The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 642

Chapter 642: 545 Ying Zijin: Ancient Martial Grandmaster, is that it? [1 more Chapter]_2

The Heavenly Medical Sect is different from the Pill Alliance.

The Heavenly Medical Sect focuses on acupuncture techniques, while the Pill Alliance only cares about refining medicine.

"Not going," Ying Zijin sorted through the herbs while yawning, "Why would I join the Heavenly Medical Sect? It’s exhausting."

She was already busy enough over at Imperial Capital University, not having any time to spare for the Heavenly Medical Sect.

On the other hand, the Heavenly Medical Sect was established by Foo Xi.

There were three thousand disciples under its roof, all of whom had become her indirect students, not knowing how many generations had been passed down.

This was as embarrassing as seeing one’s name in a textbook.

Of course, the Heavenly Medical Sect also provided free herbs to its disciples, but she didn’t want to swindle her students’ money.

After sorting out the herbs, Ying Zijin recalled something, "Here, this is for you."

Yun Shan accepted the sachet, half excited and half puzzled, "Miss Ying, what is this?"

"It’s the leftover trimmings from making a sedative medicine for your young master; it can also prevent your Inner Strength from going awry during cultivation, preventing the possibility of ’deviation’."

Yun Shan happily accepted it.

Until Ying Zijin slipped out another one, "There’s another, for your third brother."

Yun Shan: "..."

He was not happy anymore.

After wrapping things up, Ying Zijin left the Ye Family and headed for Imperial Capital University.

Lately, Zuo Li had been bombarding her with deadly consecutive calls, so she brought him a box of shampoo and wagered his mouth in the process.

Zuo Li had no choice but to stop talking about experiments and papers. So he said, "Classmate Ying, Norton University is sending students for an exchange at the end of the month, and your brother’s on the list. Will you host them?"

This was Norton University’s first time sending students to various top universities for exchange, and the students of Imperial Capital University were also very excited.

The world’s number one university, finally, they were going to get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg.

Ying Zijin didn’t refuse this one, "Sure."

Wen Tinglan also called her yesterday.

What wasn’t normal was that this time her brother hadn’t reported back to her about how many labs he had blown up.

"Ah, if only I had acted earlier, couldn’t I have snatched your brother for our Imperial Capital University?" Zuo Li still regretted, "I see in the files that he’s from the Mechanical Department; his physics must be good."

Ying Zijin looked up, "Files?"

"Yes, the list of exchange students."

The dean had distributed it to the professors of each faculty, and Zuo Li printed a copy to show Ying Zijin.

This time, Norton University was sending five students over.

But only behind the names of Wen Tinglan and one other student was the faculty indicated.

"Classmate Ying, look, how much Norton University values your brother," Zuo Li sighed, "Three of them, and they don’t even mention their faculty."

Ying Zijin remained silent.

It was indeed a matter of importance.

But the primary reason was that if the faculties of the other three students were indicated, it might scare Zuo Li into going bald.

Zuo Li then said, "I must talk with them a lot when they come, to ask what’s so good about Norton University."

Why can’t they ever outrecruit them!

"Then it’s better—" Ying Zijin paused, "—you have less contact with them."

Norton University’s prodigies are all crazy, and really, not many normal people can handle them.

Wen Tinglan is all right; he’s from the Mechanical Department and researches thermal weapons.

The Mechanical Department can also be found at other universities.

But the astrology system and alchemy department...

Are quite like fortuneteller.

**

The Ancient Martial World.

The Ye Family.

Today, the atmosphere in the Ye Family was somber; all the children had been taken home by their parents, forbidden to play outside.

Inside the Ye Family ancestral hall.

Ye Changkong’s face was grave, and he spoke with deliberate emphasis, "Our defeat in this competition was inevitable."