What is this for?

Ye Guilan sat there, Song Ji sat next to her, and the fat man with a smiling face sat in the middle, facing her. Although he was talking to Uncle Song, his eyes looked at her from time to time.

Ye Guilan himself saw the animal ring on his wrist. The animal ring was all red. The Lord Bifang mentioned by Uncle Song was the owner of the big fox.

Ye Guilan never said anything. When she thought about offering sacrifices to spirits, she was somewhat disdainful of this phantom level. He must have had some thoughts about herself... by doing this. This person was at the phantom level, and he still did these sneaky things.

Small business, tsk tsk. Because it was a very private meeting, Yue Wuzheng was arranged by Song Ji to be sent away directly. Ye Guilan looked at Master Bi Fang, and the mourning voice sounded somewhat contemptuous, "Away from this

Stay away, old man, he has evil intentions."

"You think so too."

"I'd rather you get close to that spider than this guy."

Ye Guilan couldn't help but chuckle, "After such a comparison, he is really not good at it."

"I can't tell. I just feel like it's not a good thing."

Ye Guilan sat there, teasing Bi Fang through mental communication and spirit sacrifice. If Bi Fang knew that he was being whispered like this, he would definitely be furious on the spot. After all, he is a powerful phantom, a being that most people are afraid of. Ye

Gui Lan looked at the animal ring on Bi Fang's wrist, thought of the big fox, and couldn't help but murmur, "I touched it a few times just now, do you know the origin of that fox?"

"It's just a small character, not worth mentioning." The spirit-sacrifice tone made Ye Guilan raise an eyebrow, "No matter how small a character is, he is still a phantom-level spirit beast, right?"

"What do you know?" the sacrificial spirit said casually, "How can we beasts be the same as you humans? Only you humans can judge our strength levels. In the end, you are still too weak."

"..." Ye Guilan felt unhappy after saying this, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was weak, that was indeed weak.

"In the eyes of us beasts, any level of strength is additional. Bloodline is the king."

Ye Guilan couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart, nonsense! For the orcs, bloodline has many types, long time, and rich inheritance. In comparison, a single bloodline of human beings will naturally seem to be insignificant, so

We must work hard and catch up in terms of strength and other aspects.

"Tch, your single and thin bloodline is really not worth mentioning, I..." Feeling Ye Guilan's obviously soaring anger, the priest blinked his big golden eyes a few times, "Of course, among humans,

Strong people are also worth mentioning, just like you, little girl, you must have a good future."

These obviously flattering words made Ye Guilan's anger disappear immediately. It understood its situation to some extent. No matter how awesome it was, wasn't it still within her, a human spirit sword? Ye Guilan snorted.

With a sound, the sacrificial spirit coughed violently, "The topic has gone wrong! Aren't you talking about that fox? Although it is at the phantom level, its bloodline does not have any outstanding features. To put it bluntly, it is a fox, just a fox.

The Luluniao that I scared to death is stronger than it."

Ye Guilan almost choked with a mouthful of saliva, Luluniao? That little guy who was frightened to death?

"Don't evaluate the orcs from human eyes. The power of blood is stronger than you humans think. It's useless. You will understand when you meet Nature in the future. This fox is not something to be afraid of, but this old man

Things... stay away from him."

"I know, you've said it several times." Ye Guilan withdrew the conscious communication with the sacrifice spirit. At this time, Song Ji stood up, and she also stood up, "Then we'll leave first."

Song Jiu spoke, and Bi Fang nodded with a smile, but his eyes still glanced at Ye Guilan from time to time. Ye Guilan followed Song Jiu and said goodbye. It wasn't until she was far away that she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that Song Jiu was just like her.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and Song Ji laughed helplessly, "This kind of conversation is really boring."

Ye Guilan chuckled. Sure enough, Uncle Song and his father were exactly the same. "Yeah, boring."

Song Ji was in a good mood when he saw her smile. He couldn't help but touch the top of her hair. Ye Guilan raised his face and said, "Uncle Song, over there Ran Ran..."

"Ah..." Song Ji sighed, saying that Song Ranran still had a headache, "She didn't do anything to you, right?"

"No." Ye Guilan shook her head hurriedly. She didn't want to do anything to herself. Ran Ran's goal was to sacrifice the spirit.

"That's good, Ran Ran is special. I don't know where to explain it for a while." Song Ji couldn't help pressing his temples with his hands, "She ran out of the house alone and caused trouble again. It's really disturbing.

Headache……"

No need to explain, she knows it.

"Uncle Song, as long as she is fine, it will be fine. She won't be punished by her family, right?"

Song Jiu hummed, "No, the Song family still relies on her."

When it comes to the Song family, Song Jiu's expression is obviously distant and he doesn't want to mention it more. Ye Guilan understands something. If it weren't for some reason, Uncle Song wouldn't be so far away from home and stay in the fourth level.

In the small town, "Uncle Song, tomorrow is the pharmaceutical competition."

Song Yi nodded, "You have to perform well and try to impress President Li deeply."

Ye Guilan smiled and said, "I'll try my best."

The Pharmaceutical Exchange Conference has been going on for five days. The so-called tepid exchanges in the past few days have made these young pharmacists feel relieved. The highlight of this conference has finally arrived, and the young pharmacists are also excited.

Son, who wants to get a good ranking in this competition, who is strong and ambitious, is aiming at the top positions, hoping to attract the attention of the Pharmaceutical Federation.

Before walking to the venue, Ye Guilan heard all kinds of comments along the way, all talking about one name, Fang Huaijin. How excellent she was, how low-key she was, and how much she admired Song Jiu

, but she couldn't become his student as she wished. Ye Guilan was still listening to the gossip and just being a freeloader. Unexpectedly, these people changed the topic and another name popped up.

"I heard that the student Song Ji accepted is named Ye Guilan!"

"I've heard of it too, but haven't I heard of this name?"

"Yes, it's impossible for any well-known pharmacist not to have heard of it once. Where did this Ye Guilan come from?"

"Is he someone from Song Jiu?"

"No, someone has seen Ye Guilan, who was only a teenager. Who could he be?"

"Maybe...an illegitimate daughter?"

"Pfft——!" A mouthful of water spurted out. Ye Guilan, who was standing outside the competition venue, quickly wiped her mouth. Illegitimate daughter? These people have quite a lot of imagination... A low laugh came from her.

There was a sound behind her, and she turned her head slightly and saw Yue Wuzheng who couldn't help laughing. She couldn't help but glared at him with some annoyance. Yue Wuzheng raised his eyebrows slightly and gave her a look that she didn't mean.

"Aren't you going in?" Yue Wuzheng looked inside the competition venue, and Ye Guilan took another sip of water, "Why are you so anxious? It hasn't started yet?"

Yue Wuzheng looked at her pricked little ears and whispered in disbelief, "Is it possible that you are lingering just to hear more gossip?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Yue Wuzheng looked at her little face, his eyebrows slowly raised, Ye Guilan twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "I'll go in first..." Looking at her figure running away in a hurry, Yue Wuzheng said

The corners of his mouth raised, remembering what she had said to him, not to compare her now with Ye Guilan in the past. Yue Wuzheng slightly lowered his dark eyes and murmured, "Indeed, I really see you now...

inside."

Ye Guilan showed her ID and entered the competition venue. As soon as she entered, the young pharmacists who had been waiting inside looked over. When they saw her, they lowered their heads and whispered. Ye Guilan was not interested in listening to these people's whispers.

She was about to find a corner to sit down, but before she could walk over, a figure stood directly in front of her and said, "You're here."

Ye Guilan raised his head, wasn't this the upright girl he met in the medicine shop that day?

"Yes, what a coincidence." Ye Guilan smiled, and the upright girl took a deep breath, "On this occasion, let me see your pharmaceutical skills. I am really not convinced. I am confident that I can be called Song

The person the teacher is looking forward to."

Ye Guilan was stunned. Uncle Song really wanted talented people, but there was really no one in his sect. She was just a name in name at most... If this girl could be called Uncle Song's student, wouldn't it be a good thing? "

That, I..."

"Don't let it go, otherwise, I will think you look down on me." After the girl said that, she turned around and left. Her stiff face showed no expression at all. Ye Guilan's words suddenly stuck in his stomach. At this time, a man walked over slowly.

, looked at her with some gloating, "Ye Guilan, do you know who she is?"

Ye Guilan glanced at Wei Yiyang and walked directly past him to go inside. Wei Yiyang couldn't help shouting out because of such indifference, "She is Fang Huaijin!"

Ye Guilan turned his head and stared at Wei Yiyang with his dark eyes, "Really?"

Wei Yiyang laughed, "Yes, her pharmaceutical skills are well-known. She directly issued a challenge to you. Are you a little scared?"

Ye Guilan ignored him and stood there, suddenly laughing. Wei Yiyang was suddenly startled by this smile. Could it be that she was stupid? She smiled like this? That was Fang Huaijin. Ye Guilan really thought that she could not do anything.

Enemy?

Ye Guilan didn't think about winning or losing, and she didn't care about winning or losing at all. She only had one thought in her mind, she must keep this girl with Uncle Song, and no matter what, she can't let her run away!

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