Then, a handsome young man stood out.
It is Huangfu Changqing.
His tall body is still tall, but there is a deep worry in his eyebrows.
"It turned out to be Brother Huangfu, long time no see."
Ye Qingli smiled and arched her hands.
After visiting the courtyard, Huangfu Changqing has been diligent in practicing and stayed in a simple life, so Ye Qingli never saw him.
"I met Brother Xiao outside, were the two of you together?"
Both Huangfu Changqing and Xiao Yichen are disciples of the court.
"When I was transmitting, I was separated from Brother Xiao, and when I came here with the brothers, he had already entered."
Huangfu Changqing said with a headache.
As one of the most distinguished disciples in the freshman, after entering the ground court, he was quickly favored by the real people of the palm court and took on the important task.
This time, he was elected as the captain by those several brothers.
But when they came just now, they rushed into the magic forest together, and they were all injured by the fog outside.
Seeing Ye Qingli's appearance, Huangfu Changqing's eyes lit up.
"Can you help my brothers to do some treatment?"
Huang Qingli admired the art of Ye Qingli the most. In his view, even in the medical school, few people can exceed Ye Qingli's medical skills.
So, after seeing Ye Qingli, he naturally issued an invitation.
"Okay."
Ye Qingli was very pleased and followed Huangfu Changqing to the other side.
The people on the side couldn't help but make a sound of discussion.
"Did he get water in his head?"
"Actually looking for people from the abandoned courtyard to help heal?"
"Just the little girl with no hair?"
The companions of Huangfu Changqing also showed suspiciously.
But Ye Qingli did not give them time to react.
As soon as she raised her hand, a few golden needles quickly penetrated those people's acupuncture points.
After a while.
"Tick, tick ..."
Drops of black blood flowed out of the stoma of the golden needle.
Ye Qingli put away the needle, took out another bottle of immortality and handed it to Huangfu Changqing.
"Take the medicine and it will be fine in a quarter of an hour."
The disciples looked at each other at the same time.
I can't believe my activity.
"Oh my god, I'm really fine!"
"It's incredible, so effective!"
"Wow, Sister Ye, you are so amazing!"
A teenager said excitedly.
"It's just effort."
Ye Qingli smiled slightly, put away the gold needle carefully, took out a jade tray, squeezed out a few drops of black blood, put it in front of him, and studied it carefully.
"In the dense fog of the magic forest, there should be hidden toxins that can directly affect the meridians."
"So, the more you use spiritual power, the easier it is to bite yourself."
Ye Qingli pondered.
"Is there a way to solve?"
Chu Yuan asked.
"You need to refine a special panacea to isolate toxins."
Ye Qingli frowned slightly.
"My thousand flowers here seem to be insufficient."
Before Ye Qingli entered the secret realm, she did not expect that the speed of consuming spiritual power here is much faster than that of the outside world. Therefore, the materials she brought were slightly insufficient.
"Qianjihua?"
Huangfu Changqing, who just heard the conversation between them, his eyes suddenly light up.
"Thousands of flowers are planted in our courtyard, I brought a lot this time."
"If you want to use it, just take it."