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20. Qingyun Academy 9

Senior Brother Jin was slightly startled and a little surprised, but then he thought of the relationship between Ning Qingqing and the deputy palace master. Senior Brother Jin didn't say anything and just nodded.

"Let them live in." Ning Qingqing ordered lightly, then turned and left.

Senior Brother Jin looked at Ning Qingqing's disappearing figure, then looked at Murong Feixue and others, and said calmly: "Baihua Tower, ah, what a pity for these beautiful junior sisters."

After saying that, Senior Brother Jin jumped down from the palace building. To him, the height of several feet seemed like no distance. He landed steadily on the ground, and then walked towards Murong Feixue and others.

When Murong Feixue and others were looking at these palaces of different shapes in awe, Senior Brother Jin had already come over: "Junior sisters, is there anything I can do for you, Senior Brother? I am Jin Haoran, the manager of the palaces."

Murong Feixue and others saluted one after another. Qingyun Academy attaches great importance to etiquette. Respecting teachers and respecting morality is the academy's first motto.

"We would like to choose a palace to live in, please help me, senior brother." Murong Feixue pointed to these beautiful palaces and said with a smile.

Jin Haoran called me "Oh," and then took out a thick accounting book. After looking at it for a few times, he said with some embarrassment: "Oh, I'm sorry, the palace here is already full."

"The few small palace buildings over there are also pretty good."

"Sorry, it's full."

"How many buildings are there on the back side of the mountain?"

"I'm sorry, they are all occupied." After choosing several places in a row, they were told that they were all occupied. Murong Feixue and others couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ah? Are they all full?" Huahua looked at these beautiful palaces with disappointment.

Jin Haoran didn't see the name tag on Huahua's waist and didn't even pay attention to her. He just explained to Murong Feixue and others: "There are more than three thousand new recruits recruited this year, and the old students in previous years totaled seven to eight thousand.

Although the palace building is not valuable, there are only 462 units. Among the more than 10,000 senior fellow apprentices, there are still 500 wealthy senior fellow apprentices."

Murong Feixue nodded, accepting his statement. Zhang Mingliang opened his mouth, but said nothing.

It is true that there are only 462 units in the palace, but they are never fully occupied. Jin Haoran is obviously bragging.

However, he is a formal disciple, and he is also the steward of the palace. Presumably he is also an elite disciple of Wei Yudian. How can a person who has lost his official disciple Zige be so presumptuous in front of others?

This is different from Ning Qingqing. Although Ning Qingqing has a background, in Qingyun Academy, background alone is not enough. If she is not promoted to Dzogchen within five years, she will lose the qualifications of a formal disciple. By then, Ning Qingqing will be better than Ning Qingqing.

Where can I go to get better?

But this Jin Haoran is different. He is a formal disciple, and he is also a formal disciple with a high status. His cultivation must be extremely advanced. I am afraid that if he wants to destroy himself, a down-and-out disciple who has not even reached Dzogchen, he will not need a few words at all.

Share your efforts.

"Hey, it seems we are out of luck. Let's go. Let's live in a dormitory." Murong Feixue didn't insist on it. Although it was nice here, it was not necessary to live there.

Forget it if not, Murong Feixue is such an easy-going person.

Huahua was not willing to accept it: "Are all the sets gone?"

Jin Haoran was secretly worried. If Murong Feixue and the others no longer live in the palace, then their mission will not be completed. Senior Brother Jin was slightly startled and a little surprised, but then he thought of the relationship between Ning Qingqing and the deputy palace master.

, Senior Brother Jin didn’t say anything, he just nodded.

"Let them live in." Ning Qingqing ordered lightly, then turned and left.

Senior Brother Jin looked at Ning Qingqing's disappearing figure, then looked at Murong Feixue and others, and said lightly: "Baihua Tower, ah, what a pity for these beautiful junior sisters."

After saying that, Senior Brother Jin jumped down from the palace building. To him, the height of several feet seemed like no distance. He landed steadily on the ground, and then walked towards Murong Feixue and others.

When Murong Feixue and others were looking at these palaces of different shapes in awe, Senior Brother Jin had already come over: "Junior sisters, is there anything I can do for you? I am Jin Haoran, the manager of the palaces."

Murong Feixue and others saluted one after another. Qingyun Academy pays great attention to etiquette. Respecting teachers and respecting morality is the first motto of the academy.

"We would like to choose a palace to live in, please help me, senior brother." Murong Feixue pointed to these beautiful palaces and said with a smile.

Jin Haoran called me "Oh," and then took out a thick accounting book. After looking at it for a few times, he said with some embarrassment: "Oh, I'm sorry, the palace here is already full."

"The few small palace buildings over there are also pretty good."

"Sorry, it's full."

"How many buildings are there on the back side of the mountain?"

"Sorry, they are all occupied." After choosing several places in a row, they were told that they were all occupied. Murong Feixue and others couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ah? Are they all full?" Huahua looked at these beautiful palaces with disappointment.

Jin Haoran didn't see the name tag on Huahua's waist, and didn't even pay attention to her. He just explained to Murong Feixue and others: "There are more than three thousand new recruits this year, and the total number of old students in previous years is seven or eight thousand.

Although the palace building is not valuable, there are only 462 units. Among the more than 10,000 senior fellow apprentices, there are still 500 wealthy senior fellow apprentices."

Murong Feixue nodded, accepting his statement. Zhang Mingliang opened his mouth, but said nothing.

It is true that there are only 462 units in the palace, but they are never fully occupied. Jin Haoran is obviously bragging.

However, he is an official disciple, and he is also the steward of the palace. Presumably he is also an elite disciple of Wei Yudian. How can a person who has lost his official disciple Zige be so presumptuous in front of others?

This is different from Ning Qingqing. Although Ning Qingqing has a background, in Qingyun Academy, background alone is not enough. If she is not promoted to Dzogchen within five years, she will lose the qualifications of a formal disciple. By then, Ning Qingqing will be better than

Where can I go to get better?

But this Jin Haoran is different. He is a formal disciple, and he is also a formal disciple with a high status. His cultivation level must be extremely advanced. I am afraid that if he wants to destroy himself, a down-and-out disciple who has not even reached Dzogchen, he will not need a few words at all.

Share your efforts.

"Hey, it seems we are out of luck. Let's go. Let's live in a dormitory." Murong Feixue didn't insist on it. Although it was nice here, it was not necessary to live there.

Forget it if not, Murong Feixue is such an easy-going person.

Huahua was not willing to accept it: "Are all the sets gone?"

Jin Haoran was secretly worried. If Murong Feixue and the others could no longer live in the palace, then his mission would not be completed.


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