Ni Shan weighed it for a while, and finally nodded in agreement. If Jiumao was really a disciple who was admitted without taking the exam, no matter what the reason for her doing so, Ni Shan would have no reason to refuse.

He got a new name tag for Jiu Mao. The name was still Chen Miao, but the content inside was the same as the ordinary one. After signing his name, Ni Shan handed the name tag to Jiu Mao.

"Thank you, uncle, for helping me. Please also ask uncle to keep my daughter's secret." Jiumao was overjoyed. This way, no one in the academy would find out that she was admitted without taking the exam.

After all, her Jiumao ability is really not very high now, and she only has two or three innate abilities left. And although this body is not low in ability, it has already reached the acquired Dzogchen realm, and will soon be able to break through and stand up, becoming a master of the mysterious realm.

Already.

But this is not his own power after all. Even if he mobilizes it, Jiu Mao will not be able to use it smoothly.

If you show your identity as a disciple who is exempted from the entrance examination at Qingyun Academy at this time, countless people will definitely come to provoke you, and Jiumao doesn't want that.

This is also the reason why she asked Ni Shan to change her identity.

"That's natural. I'll leave first, and you can come out later to avoid being suspected." After Ni Shan finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

Jiu Mao waited for a while and was about to leave. Suddenly, she noticed someone coming. With a thought, she ducked into the forest.

After a while, two people walked in.

Of these two people, one is the master who receives disciples at Qingyun Academy like Ni Shan, and the other is a handsome young man.

Jiumao thought he looked very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he finally remembered.

He was actually the young man riding a bull that he met in the city of Chaos on his first day a month ago.

I didn't expect that he was also a disciple of Qingyun Academy. This was really a coincidence.

Jiu Mao was more than ten meters away from them, and they could clearly see the bull riding boy taking out a pile of gold and silver jewelry and piling it into the arms of the teacher. The teacher also accepted it with a smile. Like Ni Shan, he was used to it and did not object at all.

The two were chatting, and suddenly, the young man looked at Jiumao, and then winked at her.

Jiumao's heart froze. Could it be that he saw himself? But it was wrong. He was silent in his body, just like a stone. It was extremely difficult for others to notice.

Apart from anything else, even the teacher didn't notice it. How did this young man notice it?

The two chatted for a while. The teacher took the young man's name tag, checked it for a while, then returned it to him, and then left.

The young boy obviously got the teacher's advice and, like Jiu Mao, was in no hurry to leave.

As soon as the teacher left, the young man walked towards Jiumao, smiling like a little fox.

Jiumao jumped out, looked at him strangely, and asked, "How did you find me?"

The young man shook the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I have the ability to never forget the body fragrance of those beautiful girls."

What kind of skill is this? Jiu Mao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but immediately chuckled: "You also use the back door?"

The young man waved his fan and said with a smile: "How can you say it's through the back door? It's just an exchange of feelings with the teachers."

Jiumao pouted and said, "Come on, I've seen you give people money. Hey, how much did you give?"

"One thousand taels of gold."

"Hahaha, idiot, how can you use so much? I can do it with just one hundred taels of gold." Jiumao laughed mercilessly.

The young man was dumbfounded: "How is that possible? He wants a thousand taels from me. No, I'll go find him again." After saying that, he ran away.

Jiumao looked up and laughed loudly from behind. She laughed and suddenly felt something was wrong. Just now she looked at what this guy gave. What he gave was not a thousand taels at all, but a hundred taels at most, and it was still silver.

"Damn it, this guy dares to fool me, stop me..." Jiu Mao rushed out in a hurry, but there was no one there. He only heard a wild laugh from a distance, Jiu Mao rolled his eyes and pouted.

Lao Gao.

Jiumao sulked and went over to meet the three of Mu Xi. At this time, the two of them had signed their name tags. From now on, the three of them were considered to be official disciples of Qingyun Academy.

After the famous brand matter was settled, it was time to solve the problem of accommodation. Zhang Mingliang patted his chest and volunteered to lead the way for a few people and act as a guide by the way.

Jiumao naturally did not refuse. Since Zhang Mingliang had helped him offend Ning Qingqing, he could be considered half of his own, and they would have to communicate well in the future.

"There are two types of dormitories in Qingyun Academy, one is a collective dormitory and the other is an individual dormitory. Which one do you want to live in?" Zhang Mingliang led the way and explained the rules of Qingyun Academy to several people at the same time.

"Two kinds? What's the difference?" Mu Xi and the two looked very excited and asked quickly after hearing this.

"Group dormitories naturally do not have the freedom of individual dormitories, because it is a row of small houses connected together, and the cost is ten taels of silver."

When they heard that they wanted more money, Mu Xi and the two were dumbfounded: "Why do you want more money? What should you do if you don't have any money?" If they had known that they would have taken the 500 taels of silver given by Jiu Mao, how could they be pretentious.

"It's okay if you don't have any money. You can do something in the academy to offset the money. But a separate dormitory is different. It's a set of luxurious palaces. No, that's what it is."

While talking, Zhang Mingliang pointed to the palace buildings of different colors and shapes, including white, gold, green, etc., thousands of meters away in the gorge to the four of them.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Hua Hua's eyes are full of little stars. Some of those beautiful palaces are shaped like mushrooms, and some are shaped like candies. They are very attractive.

"Haha, it's beautiful, but even the cheapest palace is worth dozens or hundreds of times that of a dormitory, and ordinary people can't afford it." After saying this, Zhang Mingliang looked at Jiu Mao.

Obviously, when he said this, he was saying that Jiu Mao was definitely not an ordinary person.

Jiumao's face was also full of excitement. She had never lived in such a fairy tale-like house, and she looked very warm: "We have decided, let's go to these palaces."

The price of a hundred times is only about ten taels of gold. If the price is ten times more, the Nine Cats will not blink an eye. If nothing else, I just have money!

The 20,000 taels of gold, 100,000 taels of silver, and some jewelry in his pocket are enough for Jiu Mao to spend a long time.

Zhang Mingliang was waiting for her words. Hearing this, he smiled and led the way towards the palace buildings with the four girls.

As we get closer, these palaces look even more lovely. Each of these palaces of different shapes is large enough, and among the hundreds of palaces, none of them have the same style.

"This is the work of Uncle Liang Yali, the master of Wei Yu Palace, one of the six halls of the academy. Originally, the palace building here was not like this. When Master Liang Yali passed by here a few years ago, he said that the palace building was too ugly, so it was

She built these palaces herself. All the palaces here were completed by her alone. The foundation pillars of each palace were made by Master Liang using his great supernatural power to infuse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The main structure of the palace was useless.

Supported by special materials, but with the support of Uncle Liang's formation, these palace buildings are more stable than any previous palace buildings."

Zhang Mingliang obviously admires Liang Yali very much and shows great respect in his words.

Jiumao looked at these palace buildings with some admiration in his heart.

Each of these palace buildings exudes a faint spiritual energy. Obviously, those formations not only stabilize the palace buildings, but also use these underground spiritual energy to penetrate them, making each palace building every day.

Every moment is full of spirit.

This Qingyun Mountain is a blessed place full of spiritual energy. Coupled with Liang Yali's spiritual formation, practicing in this palace will be more than ten times better than in other places.

Not to mention anything else, just this effect is definitely worth dozens or hundreds of taels of gold.

While everyone was talking and laughing here, in a golden apple palace in the distance, several pairs of eyes were staring at Jiumao and others with resentment.

The owners of these pairs of eyes are none other than Ning Qingqing, Xie Yao and others who had just been scolded by Jiumao Huahua and others.

Even though a long time has passed now, the faces of these people still don't look very good, especially when they see Jiu Mao and others here again.

"Bah, a few country bumpkins want to live in a palace, they are really overestimating their capabilities." Xie Yao looked at Jiu Mao and others with an angry face, her face was particularly ugly.

Ning Qingqing glanced at her sideways and said calmly: "If you have money, why can't you live there?"

Xie Yao turned her head and looked at a young man beside her, and suddenly smiled and said: "Senior Brother Jin, you are in charge of this palace now, right? Find a way to deal with these newcomers who are overestimating their abilities."

The man named Senior Brother Jin smiled calmly and said, "I wonder how Junior Sister Xie wants to deal with them?"

Xie Yao said bitterly: "Tell them to get lost, they can't afford to live in this palace at all."

Ning Qingqing glanced at her, with a trace of contempt flashing in her eyes: "Is it useful? It's just to embarrass them a little, it doesn't hurt them at all."

"What should we do?" Xie Yao had no idea.

Ning Qingqing looked at Senior Brother Jin with a hint of murderous intent in the corners of her eyes: "Senior Brother Jin, I heard that there is a Baihua Tower in the palace here?"

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 Jiu Mao and others, and said calmly: "Baihua Tower, hey, what a pity for these beautiful little 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 Jiu Mao and others.

When Jiumao 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."

Jiumao and others saluted one after another. Qingyun Academy attaches great importance to etiquette. Respecting teachers and respecting morality is the first motto of the academy.

"We want to choose a palace to live in, please help me, senior brother." Jiumao pointed at 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. Jiumao 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 around Huahua's waist, and didn't even pay attention to her. He just explained to Jiumao 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. Gong

Although the building is not worth much, there are only 462 units. Among the more than 10,000 seniors, there are still 500 wealthy seniors."

Jiumao 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?
To be continued...