"A few of us can follow the light."
"By the way, you said Xuan Qing, will you rush to take you as a disciple."
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Qingli said calmly.
"I came here, and I didn't want to worship him as a teacher."
"I also think that Missy is not suitable for visiting the heaven."
Nalan Yu said very seriously.
"There are 13 branches in the School of Divinity Medicine. In addition to the branches like the Criminal Court and the Tiangong College. There are also Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the universe, and a total of eight schools."
"Xuan Qing is in the palm of the heavenly courtyard."
"He has also been sitting on the head of the courtyard from the position of the head of the courtyard."
"However, I think Missy should go to Xuanyuan."
"Xuanyuan is in charge of all the classics of the School of Divinity Medicine, as well as the Divine Medicine Pavilion."
"If you get a higher status in the Xuan Yuan, you will be able to ask for the entire classics of the School of Theology."
"It's so powerful."
"What did the other branches do?"
Mo Ziqing asked curiously.
"Each has its own division of labor."
"For example, the Huang Yuan is mainly good at drug management."
"Yuyuan and Zhouyuan are both good at refining medicine."
"Hongyuan is good at planting grass."
Na Lanyu counted one by one.
"Tiangongyuan is good at organ surgery."
"What about the courtyard?"
I heard Na Lanyu say something, but he didn't talk about the wasteland.
Mo Ziqing asked strangely.
"Hard courtyard ..."
Nalan Yu scratched his head.
"In the School of Divinity Medicine, an abandoned courtyard is basically a place no one likes to go to."
"Only those who have no skills and mediocre talent, but, because of their luck and were admitted to the School of Theological Medicine, will be assigned to that place.
"Generally speaking, the disciples there, after a few years of mediocrity, will be able to leave."
"However, I have never heard of the achievements of the disciples."
"It's all obscurity."
"I said, I have never heard the name of the courtyard before."
Mo Ziqing said suddenly.
"Boss shouldn't be so unlucky, should he be assigned to an abandoned courtyard?"
"of course not."
Nalan Yu said with confidence.
"The allocation of disciples of the School of Theological Medicine is based on the result of the gold bottle lottery."
"Every time there is a new entry disciple, a golden bottle will be made by the palm of the Tiangong Institute."
"Then, each disciple will go up and draw lots."
"It will automatically select the most suitable branch for him based on his disciplinary attributes."
"Miss, as long as you show your own spiritual attributes, you can."
"Okay, let me go to Xuanyuan."
Ye Qingli said calmly.
There are many things about her coming to the School of Medicine.
To find the secret of Tianjue needle method.
Clues to Jun Aohan's mother's relics.
There is also a secret activity between Xuan Qing and the Yun family.
And to solve all this, it seems that entering the Medical God Pavilion is a good way.
In the past three days, the medical god mountain has become deserted.
Candidates who have not been admitted have already returned.
However, the candidates who were admitted were waiting nervously.
Three days later, they once again gathered under the medical god mountain.
This time, an officer from the Medical Research Institute took them and walked up the mountain.
This is the first time they have stepped inside the School of Divinity Medicine.
After crossing a winding mountain road.
They finally reached the mountainside.
Then, everyone looked straight ahead, all dumbfounded.