She began to feel more and more the urgency of practicing.
You must make yourself stronger as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingli immersed her entire body into the hot spring.
Then, relax all the meridians
A trace of spiritual power quickly flowed into her body.
Soon, Ye Qingli felt very comfortable.
It is indeed one of the best spiritual veins on the Tianxing Continent.
She didn't even have to operate her meridians.
Just open all the acupoints all over your body.
Countless powerful spiritual powers will naturally flow into her meridians.
No wonder, this place is called the Holy Land of Theological College.
However, such strong spiritual power is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear.
Ye Qingli felt that even with the strength of her meridians.
At most, you can stay in there for half an hour.
Then, you have to get out.
Otherwise, her meridians will definitely burst!
While Ye Qingli was enjoying all this.
There was a small commotion outside.
Many disciples, after entering the spiritual cave.
Be prepared to follow the usual procedures.
Enjoy the spiritual nourishment in the spiritual spring.
but……
"Strange, why is the spiritual power so weak this time?"
"Yeah, it's at least twice as strong as before!"
"There's no comparison at all!"
"What exactly is going on?"
"Is there something wrong with Lingquan?"
Many people's comments came out.
Then, some disciples ran out in a hurry.
Report to Leng Moxuan.
Leng Moxuan's brows suddenly frowned.
Ordinarily, such a big matter should be reported to the Presbyterian Council.
but……
The Thirteenth Head Court once had an order.
The Medical Research Association is only responsible for maintaining order, but it is not responsible for managing everything in Yuluan Pool.
All matters related to Yuluan Pool are the responsibility of the old man who watches the gate.
This gave Leng Moxuan a headache.
I don’t know which year he started, but he has been staying at the School of Theology. He is so old that all his teeth have fallen out.
A headless old man with one foot already about to step into the coffin.
No matter how Leng Moxuan looked at him, he was still a useless old loser.
However, he is the one responsible for controlling Yuluan Pool.
I really don’t know what the leaders are thinking!
After listening to the disciples' reports, he quickly came to the old man.
He bowed to him.
"senior."
Although his words seemed very respectful.
But the tone was not respectful at all.
This old man has been staying in Yuluan Pool for decades.
Or maybe longer.
Anyway, every disciple in the seminary now knows him.
Almost every year, I pass by him.
However, I have never seen that there is any spiritual power in the old man's body.
He seems to have always been this old.
Stay here year after year.
Spending your life bit by bit.
"What's up?"
The old man tapped his pipe on the sole of his foot.
This action gave Leng Moxuan an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"A disciple reported that the spiritual strength of Yuluan Pool today seems to be not as strong as usual."
"It's less than a year, which is normal."
The old man said calmly.
"If it hadn't been for your dean's request, I would not have agreed to open the Yuluan Pool now."
"You can just soak in it with peace of mind."
"If you don't want to stay, you can leave."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to Leng Moxuan.
