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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth: I know too much

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Yang Chao's scalp was numb!

The reason why he decided to go to the Medicine Garden to fight for his life was because Yang Chao knew that he had no hope of upgrading to the inner qi in his life. If he wanted to become an elite in the inner sect, he could only rely on a large amount of Qi-raising pills to fill it. Then entering the Medicine Garden, collecting real medicine, and offering it to the sect is his best shortcut.

Since Yang Chao had this idea, he secretly noticed that the number of outer disciples entering the medicine garden in every thirty years would definitely not exceed a dozen people. In this way, Yang Chao had a great advantage in entering the medicine garden.

At least he is a real-life entry-level expert, several times stronger than those shovelers from the secular world, but Li Qingju's words shattered Yang Chao's only remaining advantages.

If the Medicine God Sect is really built in districts as Li Qingju said, even if only a dozen people are sent out in each district, it will be an astronomical number if they are summed up together!

There is one thing that Yang Chao would not doubt at all, that is, the real magical medicines in the medicine garden are the food of adults. Let me ask how many people enter the medicine garden and try to kill themselves in order to compete with the adults in the medicine garden.

Thinking of this, Yang Chao finally knew how difficult it was to get real medicine into the medicine garden. He also understood why Li Qingju had been emphasizing the size of the Medicine God Sect, which involved the success or failure of their plan to enter the medicine garden.

Now it seems that Yang Chao feels that this plan is too difficult.

Shen Qiye patted Yang Chao on the shoulder and talked to comfort him. When Yang Chao was depressed, he had already thought of another problem, which was also about the number of people.

"Aunt Li, what you just said is only A, B, B, D, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, and the outer disciples of these areas, and there are situations like our Xin District in the other six areas?" Shen Qiye looked at Li Qingju and asked, "Every thirty years, a group of disciples from the secular world come in and go to the medicine garden to shovel magic medicine?"

This question seems silly, but he must ask, because Shen Qiye found that Li Qingju knew much more than ordinary people, not only more than Yang Chao, but also Liang Hongyan’s understanding of the Medicine God Sect was not as good as Li Qingju’s fur.

Now Shen Qiye doesn't care why Li Qingju knows so much. First of all, he has to ensure that he comes out of the medicine garden alive, so he can't let go of any details.

"Yes, although the Medicine Shenzong is treated in different regions, the old rules implemented in District 1 remain unchanged for a hundred years. The old rules implemented in District 1 to select people to enter the Medicine Garden in 30 years, and the same is true for other districts." Li Qingju looked at Shen Qiye with admiration, and took the initiative to pull Shen Qiye's hands and patted heavily.

"Aunt Li, what are the criteria for selecting people from the secular world in other districts? Are there so many aristocratic families in the secular world?" Shen Qiye said in confusion, because there are not so many aristocratic families in the secular world.

The nine major families have already begun. Shen Qiye remembers that when he and the prince stood at the door of the Wang family, the Lu family, Ye family, Feng family, and Xu family all had disciples from the Medicine Shenzong to bring people. But if, as Li Qingju said, other districts also went to the secular world to bring people in, wouldn’t the number of people brought in from the secular world every thirty years of the Medicine Shenzong?

So who are these people?

Yang Chao suddenly realized that this is indeed a big problem!

There are too many ants and they can kill the elephant, not to mention that there are many people in the secular world who know martial arts. If Shen Qiye speculates, then the difficulty of the real magic medicine they want to collect will be increased again!

If you deduct people like him in various districts of the Medicine Shenzong, there will always be some secular people, who are ambitious or mistakenly pick real medicine. If they still want to seize food from the tiger's mouth, it will be even more difficult.

"Except for you Xin District, the people who have reincarnation from the secular world every thirty years are not the current aristocratic families, but the past." Li Qingju smiled faintly.

"Original?" Chen Qiye frowned slightly.

"Those aristocratic families or imperial palace nobles in the old dynasty system." Li Qingju smiled.

At this time, Yang Chao also discovered how could Li Qingju know so much?

Isn’t she just an outer disciple, and a disciple of a miscellaneous room with no martial arts cultivation?

Although all of these are Li Qingju's inferences and Yang Chao cannot confirm them, judging from her calm and erotic expression, her demeanor is even Liang Hongyan.

Yang Chao was about to speak out, but Chen Qiye hurriedly kicked Yang Chao underneath, and then said respectfully, "Aunt Li, are you asking us to be careful of those other districts who have entered the Medicine God Sect, right?"

Chen Qiye seemed to be asking for nothing, but Yang Chao was stunned by him. It seemed that Chen Qiye's kick represented too many meanings.

Moreover, while Chen Qiye grabbed Li Qingju's hand, he sat down next to Li Qingju with great urgency, showing respect and a junior look, which made Yang Chao alert.

Because Yang Chao would not think that Chen Qiye was like the kind of person who was greedy for beauty. Although Li Qingju looked like a standard beauty, her appearance was still a bit worse than Shangguan Yu. Yang Chao would not think that Chen Qiye was taking advantage of Li Qingju.

But now they are in the hut, except for the three of them, whom is Chen Qiye doing this for?

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