Meeting with Leng Qianqian

This time, it was no exception.

There early tents were set up.

There was a group of uniformed disciples busy there.

Ye Qingli found someone and made her request.

The disciple was busy at this time.

Hearing Ye Qingli's words, he immediately said impatiently, "What are you kidding?"

"The schedule is already set, how could it be changed because of you alone?"

"Again..."

He glanced at Ye Qingli with some contempt.

"You said, you signed up for two competitions?"

"That's right."

"The previous schedules were all staggered, why are they mixed this time?"

"Because there are too many people participating this time, far beyond any previous session, the time is too tight, so it can't be arranged."

The man waved his hand impatiently.

"I see, you still don't understand the rules of the newcomer convention?"

"Here, if you can't get the top ten, then try to show your strength as much as possible."

"Young people, don't be too ambitious!"

"For a rookie like you, it is enough to participate in one competition with all your strength!"

"Hey, it's too unreasonable for you to do this?"

Mo Ziqing said impatiently.

"So, isn't it burying talents?"

"Hahaha!"

The disciple couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

"I've never seen someone as arrogant as you!"

"who do you think You Are?"

"You actually want to challenge two competitions at the same time?"

"Do you think you can win the ranking in two competitions at the same time?"

"This is simply impossible!"

"Even our most talented Senior Sister Leng only won the first place in the medicine refining sub-venue, and in the competition venue, only got the second place."

"Do you think you can compare to her?"

"I just wanted your help to change the schedule."

Ye Qingli frowned.

"Where does all this nonsense come from?"

"Hehe, just kidding, the schedule has been set, and it is impossible to change it!"

After speaking, the disciple waved his hand and was about to chase people away.

"Hehe, girl Qingli, why are you here?"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hey, you're here too."

Ye Qingli twitched the corner of her mouth.

It was Wen Renchoi who had always wanted to worship her as a teacher, but did not get Ye Qingli's consent.

"This old man is one of the specially invited judges at this medicine refining sub-venue, so if you have nothing to do, just come around."

Wen Renchou stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Why, you also signed up for the newcomer conference?"

"Well, it's just that I signed up for two sub-venues at the same time."

"However, the schedule seems to conflict."

Ye Qingli frowned.

"I don't know, can you help me change it?"

"It's simple."

Wen Renchou said with a smile.

"Bring the schedule to me and take a look."

After speaking, he took the schedule from the disciple's hand.

"Actually, it's not difficult, just stagger the time of the game in the morning and afternoon, and that's it."

"However, the president has already said that the schedule this time was drawn up by herself, and no one can change it."

Seeing Wen Renchou speak, the disciple was a little embarrassed.

But still insisted.

"Could it be that you don't even give the old man's face?"

There was a hint of anger on Wenren's face.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Wenren, who made whom angry?"