The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 642 - 545 Ying Zijin: Ancient Martial Grandmaster, is that it? [1 more Chapter]_2

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."

"Tonight, you take the others and leave the Ye Family quickly, I’ll stay here."

"Grandfather, how can this be?" Patriarch Ye immediately objected, "The Ye Family will stick together through thick and thin."

"Great-grandfather." Ye Ling also became anxiously agitated, "Then what should we do? It doesn’t matter if the Ye Family disbands, but you must not get hurt."

Ye Changkong was ninety-five years old this year, which made him elderly among ordinary people, but in the circle of ancient martial artists, he was still very young.

Patriarch Ye knew that it was not easy for the Ye Family to own a piece of land here with their capabilities.

Each piece of land suitable for ancient martial artists to cultivate on in the Ancient Martial World was difficult to acquire.

Before the Ye Family was established, an ancestor of the Ye Family, with a hundred years of Ancient Martial Cultivation, was an Ancient Martial Grandmaster.

This land was won by that ancestor in a duel, allowing the Ye Family to establish their home.

Now that ancestor had already passed away, and it was time for the land to be reclaimed.

An agreement had been set in the old days; if the Ye Family had not produced another Ancient Martial Grandmaster by the time the land was to be reclaimed, all members of the Ye Family were to cripple their own Inner Strength.

Ye Changkong’s Cultivation was at seventy years now, far from the hundred-year cultivation level, and his lifespan was nearing its end as well.

Currently, there was really no solution.

"Alas, there’s no way," Ye Changkong shook his head, "We better evacuate from here as quickly as possible. The Lei Family is ruthless; let them not catch us."

"Alright, grandfather," the head of the Ye Family finally agreed; he took a deep breath, furrowed his brows, "Ye Ling, where are Ye Ling and Ye Heng?"

He had only this pair of children.

Ye Heng might have better Ancient Martial Talent, but he was truly not as reassuring as Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was taken aback for a moment, then answered, "He’s gone to the Ancient medical field. Miss Qingjia has a lecture today, he went to see it."

The head of the Ye Family became furious, "The brat! Does he understand Ancient Medicine? Can he refine pills? What’s the use of watching? What’s the point?!" freёwebnoѵel.com

At a time when the Ye Family’s survival was at stake, Ye Heng had actually run off to the Ancient medical field to watch Lin Qingjia teaching other ancient doctors Alchemy?

The head of the Ye Family was furiously upset.

In the Ancient Martial World, there were tens of millions of ancient martial artists; however, Ancient Martial Grandmasters were a level that ninety percent of ancient martial artists could not reach.

Only by breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm could one lead their family to establish a foothold in the Ancient Martial World.

The Ye Family was just one of the most inconspicuous small families,

"Ye Ling, go inform Miss Ying that the Ye Family is going to disband," the head of the Ye Family said after a long silence, "Tell her to leave first, it’s not safe here."

Ye Ling nodded and went to find Ying Zijin.

Minutes later, she returned with the girl.

"Miss Ying, I apologize, I’m sorry," the head of the Ye Family was very regretful, "We are unable to protect ourselves right now, but if fate allows, we may meet again in the future."

Ying Zijin’s eyes narrowed slightly, "What happened?"

Ye Ling slightly explained the grievances of the Ye Family’s ancestors and wiped away her tears, "Miss Ying, the Ye Family is going through a lot of trouble recently, and you are not part of the Ye Family, not related to this matter; it would be better for you to leave as soon as possible."

Ying Zijin did not speak.

The head of the Ye Family and Ye Changkong continued discussing matters.

But leaving this place was already a certainty.

Ying Zijin’s eyelashes fell, and she took out her phone, sending a message to Fu Yunshen.

[Chief, has the Ye Family also helped you before?]

After all, in the Ancient Martial World, there were as many families like the Ye Family as there were hairs on an ox.

Although the Ye Family was small and had fewer mouths to feed, ensuring safety with little conflict,

Fu Yunshen would not have placed her here without great trust in the Ye Family.

Soon, a reply came.

[Fu Yunshen]: Mhm, once, I didn’t have any strength left, and just happened to run into Elder Changkong, who took me back to the Ye Family and looked after me for a few days.

[Fu Yunshen]: They didn’t know my identity. I had someone look after the Ye Family in secret.

Otherwise, they would have been destroyed long ago.

Ying Zijin thought of Little Bunny, who was very happy just eating a piece of meat, and fell silent for a moment, "..."

If Fu Yunshen had been paying money, it meant that the head of the Ye Family was just being stingy.

However, thriftiness was indeed a good practice, at least it would not spoil the later generations.

Ying Zijin looked at the message and pondered for a moment, tapping her fingers on the table.

One faction of Second Uncle Ye had been completely eliminated, and now, the Ye Family only had the line of the head of the Ye Family.

She could not be certain of other people.

The three people here, however, were indeed trustworthy.

"In the upcoming battle, the ancient martial artist from the Lei Family who will make a move has already stepped into the Grandmaster Realm for ten years," Ye Changkong said, "I am no match for him."

"Is it only a Grandmaster?" Ying Zijin turned her head, her voice indifferent, as she commanded Yun Shan, "Bring the needles."