Overlord, Love Me Tender-Chapter 652 - You will refine the pills

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Chapter 652: You will refine the pills


Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations


“Old Man Cang…”


“Lass, I understand what you want to tell me. I’m already very satisfied that you have the intention.”


Old Man Cang cut off her words again, “Ever since you rejected Gui You the last time, I’ve been thinking about this for a long time. I cannot be so selfish.”


With only a sliver of remnant soul, there were many times when Ye Qing Luo met with danger and he wasn’t able to help her at all.


Ye Qing Luo needed more aid from someone else.


Ghost Doctor wasn’t just a Elder ranked alchemist, his own ability was very strong as well.


Moreover, Ghost Doctor….was trustworthy.


“Lass, listen to me. Moreover, even if you’re his disciple, I’ll still be your First Master.”


Hearing Old Man Cang’s words, Ye Qing Luo sunk into deep thoughts.


Old Man Cang’s words were filled with concern for her, as every single word was thinking on her behalf.


Restraining her eyes and muttering to herself for a moment, Ye Qing Luo lifted her eyes in a moment as she looked straight into Ghost Doctor’s probing gaze.


“Senior Ghost Doctor, I admit that I want to learn alchemy skills from you, and I want to become an Emperor ranked alchemist.”


Ye Qing Luo’s tone was sincere and the gaze which she shot towards Ghost Doctor had no meaning of evasion at all.


“I want to become Senior Ghost Doctor’s disciple but… before this, I must inform Senior Ghost Doctor of this clearly, I….. had been formally under another Master previously.


Ghost Doctor’s face immediately darkened, “You have a Master? Who is your Master?”


His voice paused for a moment as he seemed to recall something, “Is it that fellow from the Imperial Castle?”


Ye Qing Luo shook her head, “He…. isn’t around anymore.”


Not around?


From this tone, and from this expression…..


Meaning was, dead?


Ghost Doctor’s sunken expression immediately resumed back to normal as he stretched out his left hand and locked it onto Ye Qing Luo’s shoulder as he gently patted her, “Then there’s no problem. From now on, you’re mine, Ghost Doctor’s direct disciple!”


“Senior Ghost Doctor, you’ve misunderstood my meaning, my Master isn’t…..”


“I understand!” Ghost Doctor increased the strength in patting her shoulder and it hurt Ye Qing Luo so much that her brows furrowed into a tight knot, “Young lady, look forward towards the future. You’re still so young and a rare talent, becoming my disciple will enable you to unleash your ability.”


Saying that, Ghost Doctor’s tone became urgent as his expression revealed a slight impatience.


It was merely just taking in a disciple, did it need to be so troublesome.


Ye Qing Luo was grimacing in pain as her ears continued with the urging voice.


“Master, Master…..” Ye Qing Luo tried to pry open his fingers on her shoulder as she sucked in cold air from the pain, “Master can you let go of me?”


Ghost Doctor then nodded his head in satisfaction as he loosened her shoulder.


“Regarding matters on alchemy, I will unreservedly pass it all down to you. But how much you can comprehend would depend on your power of understanding.”


“I’m injured so from now on, the medicinal pills which I require will be refined by you.”


Following that, the next sentence made Ye Qing Luo cough out violently.


What?


Refined by her?


Did the Ghost Doctor really think too highly of her?


He had just taken her in as his disciple and yet to teach her anything and she was already starting to refine medicinal pills?


However, towards her Master who said one and meant just that, and saying two would make him feel troublesome, Ye Qing Luo had no choice but to helplessly agree to it.


But other than alchemy matters, Ye Qing Luo still had the last five days of freshman orientation training, as well as Devil class’s uniform training and lastly the interclass competitions training which would be held eight months later.


Ye Qing Luo had used all her wits before she managed to convince Ghost Doctor to fork out four hours daily in the afternoon to listen to his teachings.


But before Ghost Doctor’s injury on his shoulder had fully recovered, Ye Qing Luo must refine all the medicine that needed to be sent to the medical hall before she could leave.