<h4>Chapter 412: That fellow from the Imperial Castle</h4>


    Trantor: Misty Cloud Trantions Editor: Misty Cloud Trantions


    The so-called legend, wasn’t it something which everyone in the world knew about?


    She had thought that Ghost Doctor kept repeating Di Mo Xuan’s name was because he was afraid of Di Mo Xuan’s influence.


    She’d not expected....


    Ghost Doctor was actually thinking, who Di Mo Xuan was...


    Alright, Ghost Doctor’s world only had medicinal pills, and no other impurities.


    “Next time, when you see that fellow from the Imperial Castle, get him toe see me.” Ghost Doctor’s one sentence, had shocked the world.


    Ye Qing Luo’s mouth opened into an “O” shape once again.


    He was indeed the Ghost Doctor, even when facing Di Mo Xuan, he totally disregarded him.


    No... now was not the moment to get worried if Ghost Doctor recognised Di Mo Xuan or not, it was..... Ghost Doctor wanted to meet Di Mo Xuan!


    Then wouldn’t the matter of her pushing the ck pot to Di Mo Xuan to carry, be exposed?


    But since Ghost Doctor had already said this, Ye Qing Luo could only put a bold face on it as she gave a few dry cough, “No problem, Senior Ghost Doctor’s request, even if it was to ask me to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of mes, I’d also do it for you!”


    The pot which she pushed out, even if she kneeled she also need to push it!


    Towards Ye Qing Luo’s glib tongue, Ghost Doctor did not show any changing emotions.


    His gaze swept past the pill refining room once, and discovered that not only the medicinal cabs were pasted with neat and tidy herb names, even the disorderly book shelf, have been stacked neatly.


    How many hours had it been since.....


    This youngdy’s movements, was quite swift.


    Looks like, towards matters rted to pill refining, she indeed knew quite a lot.


    Because he saw Ye Qing Luo utilising the blink movement secret art, then appearing to help her get out of the sticky situation, taking her in as his disciple, he felt that his decision today, was done absolutely correctly.


    Although it was a little troublesome, but to take in a youngdy with strong innate talent in pill refining, then he would save a lot of time in future.


    “Alright, we’ll end today here, you can go back now.” When Ghost Doctor turned his head, he reverted to his cold and aloof look.


    Saying that, he seemed to have thought of something, as his brows furrowed into a bundle once again, “Put your hand out!”


    Ghost Doctor ced his fingers on her wrist as he took her pulse.


    “Your body’s regeneration speed is rather well, if there’s no idents, take one more pull tonight and you’d be able to recoverpletely.” Ghost Doctor finished taking her pulse, as he casually waved Ye Qing Luo’s hand away.


    Ye Qing Luo’s eyes shone, revealing a delighted expression.


    Originally she thought that it would take at least three to five days before she could recoverpletely, so she hadn’t expected to recover fully by tonight!


    Ghost Doctor’s pill, and that abundant Profound Qi’s ectosm treasured ce as a supplement to her internal injury, it was an extremely great help.


    “Tomorrow the academy will be closed for the holidays, so during these three days, you must memorise all these books.” Ghost Doctor walked to the book shelf, and his eyes swept past the tidy shelf, as he casually swiped three books and threw it towards Ye Qing Luo.


    Ye Qing Luo steadily caught them, as she lowered her head to take a look.


    These three books, one was an introduction to rare medicinal herbs and the locations where it could be found, another was the prescription of medicinal pills, thest was detailed steps on alchemy process.


    These were all entry level books to the alchemy.


    Although the current Ye Qing Luo had already reached the rank of a Master, but she had after all suddenly switched to do this without any basic training, so her foundation to alchemy wasn’t enough.


    These books, could help her solidify her foundation.


    No matter what, or how strong her innate talent was, foundation was extremely important.


    If her foundation was not solid enough, even if she reached the peak, as long as someone below her just nudged her slightly, there was a possibility of falling.


    This was the same as building a house.


    If the foundation was not solid, then if there was an earthquake, or typhoon, then the house would easily copse.


    Ye Qing Luo nodded, as she kept those three books.


    “Scram.” Ghost Doctor waved his hand, bearing a ‘I dislike trouble’ look, as he entered his secret room on his own, not bothering about Ye Qing Luo totally.