4962 Cultivation Holy Land 5

She began to feel more and more the urgency of cultivation.

You must make yourself stronger as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingli immersed her entire body in the hot spring.

Then, relax all the meridians

A trace of spiritual power quickly flowed into her body.

Soon, Ye Qingli felt a very comfortable feeling.

As expected, it is one of the best spiritual veins on the Tianxing Continent.

She doesn't even have to run her own meridians.

Just open the acupuncture points of your body.

Countless strong spiritual power will naturally flow into her meridians.

No wonder it is called the Holy Land of the Faculty of Medicine.

However, such a 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, that is to stay in it for half an hour.

Then, get out.

Otherwise, her meridians will definitely be burst!

While Ye Qingli was enjoying all this.

There was a little commotion outside.

Many disciples, after entering the spiritual cave.

Prepare to follow the usual procedure.

Enjoy the spiritual nourishment in the spiritual spring.

but……

"Strange, why is the spiritual power so weak this time?"

"Yeah, at least twice as strong as before!"

"It can't be compared at all!"

"What exactly is going on?"

"Isn't there a problem with Lingquan?"

The voices of many people's discussions came out.

Then, some disciples ran out in a hurry.

Report to Leng Moxuan.

Leng Moxuan's brows instantly wrinkled.

Ordinarily, such a big matter should be reported to the Council of Elders.

but……

Thirteen Palm Courts, once had an order.

The Medical Research Association is only responsible for maintaining order, but it is not responsible for managing everything in the Yuluan Pond.

All matters related to Yuluan Pond are the responsibility of the old man who guards the door.

This made Leng Moxuan feel a headache.

I don't know from what year, he has been staying in the medical school, so old that all his teeth are lost.

A headless old man whose foot was even about to step into the coffin.

No matter what Leng Moxuan thinks, he is also a useless old scrap.

However, it was he who was in charge of controlling the Yuluan Pond.

I really don't know what the masters are thinking!

After listening to the reports of the disciples, he quickly walked to the front of the old man.

Bow down to him.

"senior."

Although his words seem to be very respectful.

But the tone did not mean any respect.

This old man has been in Yuluan Pond for decades.

Or even longer.

In any case, none of the disciples in the School of Divinity School did not know him.

Almost every year, I pass by him.

However, it has never been seen that there is a little spiritual power in this old man's body.

He seems to have always been this old.

Stay here all year round.

A little bit of wasting my life.

"What's up?"

The old man tapped the pouch under his feet.

This action gave Leng Moxuan an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"A disciple reported that the spiritual strength of Yuluan Pond today seems to be lower than usual."

"It's normal for less than a year."

The old man said lightly.

"If it wasn't for your dean's request, the old man would not agree to open the Jade Luan Pond now."

"You can rest in peace."

"If you don't want to soak, you can leave."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored Leng Moxuan.