On the medicine Palace Square, the elder who is responsible for receiving the registered students is a very strict old man. He sits behind a square table, his face is not startled. When he looks at the registered students in front of him, his eyes will narrow slightly, and his narrow and long eyes are extremely sharp, revealing a trace of old-fashioned and mean taste.
In this half hour of queuing, Chu Chen has seen how strong the elder has been. No matter how arrogant and arrogant the registered students are, once they arrive at the elder, they are all timid, respectful and have no airs at all.
Chu Chen saw with his own eyes that a young disciple who claimed to be the young master of a certain aristocratic family could not wait for such a long time. He directly and forcefully went to the position of a pharmacist at the front, and made a high price of 100 spirit stones to buy his seat, so that he did not have to wait so long.
This behavior was immediately discovered by the elder. He didn't say any nonsense and directly cancelled the registration qualification of the young master of the aristocratic family.
Although the young master of the ancient aristocratic family was extremely angry, he did not dare to say more in front of the elder. He left the medicine Palace Square with a disheartened face. Many of the disciples who saw this scene were looking at the elder with a trace of fear.
The elder of the medicine palace is so strict!
"Fill in the name, pharmacist's rank, accomplishments, and location."
He looked at Chu Chen with sharp eyes for a while. He saw that the young man in front of him was neither humble nor arrogant. Even when he looked at him, he did not have the slightest timidity. Then the elder nodded in secret and handed a piece of excellent Xuan paper to him.
Chu Chen nodded and wrote down Chu Chen, intermediate pharmacist, Lingshui Wuzhong and Daliang Dynasty in turn.
But when he wrote down where he was last, a skinny pharmacist beside him subconsciously exclaimed: "the Daliang Dynasty, there is a pharmacist of the Daliang Dynasty. Why didn't you report to the prince?"
This exclamation immediately caused a big stir. Huangfu Yun, the crown prince of the Daliang Dynasty, was the top five candidate disciple list of the medicine palace, and had a high popularity.
As early as a few days ago, it was ordered that all pharmacists of the Daliang Dynasty should report to him, listen to his orders and act in unity.
At this time, such a pharmacist of the Liang Dynasty signed up here alone, which immediately attracted the attention of those who had a heart. I saw a figure quickly ran to the camp of the group of pharmacists in the state of Daliang and said a few words in a low voice.
Huang Fu Yun, who was sitting in a critical position, heard a few words. He flashed a sharp light in his eyes. He stood up from the stone chair, waved his hand, and walked towards Chu Chen step by step.
Chu Chen here finished filling in the materials and got an identity card representing the student's trial practice. When he turned to leave, he saw a dark figure standing in front of him: "stop!"
Chu Chen raised his eyes and saw a refined man in purple standing in front of him, with an indescribable arrogance on his face. His eyebrows frowned slightly: "what do you want me to do?"
"It's not that he's looking for you, it's me who's looking for you."
A voice of indifference came. Chu Chen turned his head and saw a dark yellow figure coming.
The young man looked down at Chu Chen with a kind of arrogance, as if the emperor was looking down on his ministers. He frowned and looked at Chu Chen: "presumptuous, as a pharmacist of the Liang Dynasty, why don't you come here to report? Do you understand the rules or not? Do you know what will happen if I disobey my will
Yeah? It's him! Prince of the Daliang Dynasty, huangfuyun!
Chu Chen turned his mouth and looked at the king's presence on Huangfu Yun's face. A chill appeared on his face. He ignored him and continued to walk out.
Although chuchen was a national of the Daliang Dynasty, he was already a disciple of Biquan Xianzong. For such a big sect as Biquan Xianzong, the royal family of a small country did not pay any attention to it.
Huang Fu Yun also saw that Chu Chen was weak and weak, so he dared to trouble him. If a group of Biquan Xianzong disciples gathered together, he would not have provoked him.
You know, the ancestor of Biquan Xianzong never gave any country face.
"Stop."
Huang Fu Yun's face changed. Chu Chen regarded him as air. He felt that he had been refuted and stopped chuchen's way: "don't think that if you enter the clan, you can despise the imperial power. If you see the prince, you will not kneel down for me."
"If your father doesn't kneel down when he sees our ancestors of Biquan Xianzong, you can talk to me about this again. Get out of the way."
Chu Chen's words made Huang Fu Yun's face red. When the emperor of Daliang went to ask the ancestor of Biquan Xianzong for treatment, he knelt down directly to his father.
This matter was mentioned again by Chu Chen. Huang Fu Yun couldn't hold his face at all. He waved his hand directly, and the people around him intercepted Chu Chen.
"Good dogs don't get in the way. I won't argue with dogs, but it's OK to beat dogs."
Chu Chen eyes a cold, ready to start the road.
"Nonsense!"
Just when Chu Chen and Huangfu Yun both wanted to attack, the elder raised his eyebrows and gave a cold hum, which instantly overshadowed the voices of all the people on the spot, "Whoever makes trouble will be disqualified immediately! Even if it's an alternate disciple! "The whole scene was quiet for a moment, and everyone knew that the old fellow was impartial and unyielding. Once in a rage, if everyone is disqualified from the competition, it is not worth the loss.
"Very well. Your name is Chu Chen."
Huang Fu Yun's face was cold and he snorted, "very good. If I have a chance, I'd like to see what kind of arrogant capital you have Let's see! " Leaving a cruel word, he turned around and left.
Chu Chen shook his head and turned away.
Walking to a teahouse, Chu Chen inadvertently glanced, but saw a familiar figure, not from a Leng. I saw the teahouse near the window position, a delicate and lovely woman was leaning on the window, looking around a bit out of her mind. Her eyes were very strange, as if she had something on her mind. She was very disappointed, and sometimes she would smile.
Why, how can this girl be so honest today that she doesn't make any noise at all?
Chu Chen looked at this scene in surprise. To tell you the truth, Shen Qian is not like a fighting girl in his memory. At this time, Shen Qian is like a young girl in love missing her lover, showing a rare gentle and shy look.
Shen Bu Qian has a lot of soul all day.
She is not afraid of jokes, she has been thinking about her dream. That dream is really too real, that pair of warm and rough hands, touched every inch of her body, bringing her unforgettable shock.
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