"Wait, that classmate, can I pay the tuition?"

When he entered the door, Yun Xiao went straight into the door and passed by the group of disciples waiting in line, but was stopped by the person who collected the tuition fee behind the table inside.

"Not yet. Ten thousand taels, right?"

Yun Xiao stopped, took out a silver ticket of 10,000 taels and handed it to the two faculty members.

"Hmm. ”

The latter nodded, asked his name, ticked the back, and then said, "Okay, the payment has been confirmed." If you don't have enough to pay in the next school year, you can apply for the military government to pay on your behalf, provided that you have to concurrently hold a public office. You are a disciple of Qingzhou City, remember to apply if the conditions do not allow. ”

This is a common policy of many martial arts schools in the Xuantian Continent.

Geniuses are rare, but the academy contributes funds and efforts, and it cannot fail to collect money, let alone waste the talent of disciples.

So what to do?

I repay a loan and a part-time job.

It gives you the best of both worlds, and it also enhances your disciples' sense of belonging to the institution.

So it's practical.

Even in many cases, even if the student does not need it, Wufu will take the initiative to recommend it.

For example, at this moment, it is impossible to tell whether Yun Xiao has money or not from the surface alone, so he still mentioned it.

In order to create a closer relationship between the martial arts and the disciples.

And for the disciples, the extra 10,000 taels on hand is a huge amount of money, can the young man be happy?

It's a pity that Yun Xiao doesn't plan to stay in Wufu for long, and it is estimated that more than half of the 10,000 taels will have to be returned to him, and there is no need to borrow money from Wufu.

"Yes, thanks for your advice. ”

casually responded, and walked to the square, where there were already more than 100 people waiting.

Yun Xiao swept it away, and all of them were dressed in brocade and jade clothes, either rich or expensive.

There are only a very few disciples of the Han Sect, who are wearing coarse cloth clothes, showing a little difference.

- Even if there are people wearing silk satin, the design is very mediocre, and compared to those real disciples of the family, it can be seen at a glance.

Yun Xiao is the young master of one of the five major families in Qingzhou, and he is the holy son of Lingxiao five hundred years ago, and his momentum is naturally extraordinary.

As soon as he walked into the crowd, others looked sideways, thinking that it was the son of a family, but when he saw the Qingzhou disciple he went, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Qingzhou, isn't that the weakest of the seven cities in Qinghe County?

How......

"Qing'er, Brother Li, everyone. ”

The doubts of others, Yun Xiao had no time to pay attention to them, he found the Qingzhou disciple camp, and came over to meet everyone.

"Brother Yun?"

When Li Wenzhong heard this, he turned around, he was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Yun, I heard that you are in prison, what is going on? Everyone is very worried. ”

Apparently, he had heard about Yun Xiao's arrest.

Although it is not surprising that someone died in Wufu, it has never died on the first day of school, and the matter is also so big that it is difficult not to spread it.

"Hmph~"

Compared with Li Wenzhong's concern, He Yuqing was slightly stunned, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes, and then her face turned pale and let out a cold snort.

Express your displeasure.

Yun Xiao also knew that he was at a loss, so he broke into a big disaster without saying a word, which made relatives and friends worried, so he apologized and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm worried about you, there was a reason for what happened yesterday, and I'll explain it later, Wufu is going to hold a conference?

When everyone heard this, they had to expose it.

After all, it's just worry, and a few of them are not necessarily true.

"Not bad. Liu Suifeng replied: "The branch has ended, but I am waiting for eight people, only you are divided into Tianzi Courtyard, and the others ...... It's all in the herringbone house. ”

As he spoke, he revealed a touch of bitterness, and some of it was not a taste.

Yun Xiao naturally understood his feelings.

Branching means class.

Each class of disciples is divided into different classes according to their natural strength and is taught by different tutors.

Otherwise, the first class of the Tongmai Realm and the ninth class of the Tongmai Realm, there is no need to play the actual combat class, and the handle will be crushed.

Even if it is a confrontation of the same level, the little doll on his side is playing at home, and the other side is thundering and fighting.

This huge sense of disparity will also have a very bad impact on the disciples' self-confidence.

The three academies of heaven, earth and man correspond to the first, second, and third echelons respectively.

The herringbone courtyard is the worst, and the Tianzi courtyard is the strongest.

Qingzhou, as the weakest city in the county, is honestly very good to have someone in the Dizi Courtyard.

In previous years, it was basically a herringbone courtyard, and occasionally there were only one or two in the local courtyard.

- The current situation of class placement illustrates this point.

Among the eight disciples in Qingzhou, except for Yun Xiao, they are all rubbish.

It may not sound nice to say, but it's true.

And if it weren't for Yun Xiao's sudden outburst yesterday, defeating second-year disciple Yang Jun and the sixteenth-ranked Li Bufan successively, he would also be placed in the Herringbone Academy.

But then again, Liu Suifeng and the others didn't expect that they would hear such shocking news when they just came to sign up yesterday.

Yun Xiao actually didn't say a word, and he overturned Li Bufan, the sixteenth-ranked genius in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion.

Such a fierce record is really shocking.

It's just that the night passed, and worry took over—no matter how shocking it was, it couldn't be locked up in prison, could it?

In this regard, Yun Xiao didn't say much, comfort was not, and echoing was not.

I had to say, "It's okay, the path of cultivation has just begun, and until the end, no one knows who the winner is." ”

After speaking, he asked when He Yuqing asked for medicine.

When she came back from the Drunken Red Mansion before, she acted alone, and she didn't know what the result was.

However, in exchange for only one sentence "I want you to take care of it~"

It seemed that he was sulking, but Yun Xiao caught a touch of loss in the girl's eyes, and was even more sure to refine the Chiyang Pill as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it is a sharp sword hanging over the girl's head, which may take her life at any time.

While everyone was chatting, disciples came out of the dormitory building one after another.

Soon, more than 200 people gathered in the square, and only the last dozen or so did not arrive.

- Needless to say, the guys on the rankings, naturally.

After the other disciples arrived, these people were late.

"Look! It's He Yi! The fifteenth place on the Seven Xuan List!"

"The fourteenth Su Yun is also here, is this going to line up to play?"

The crowd was in a stir, and all eyes were looking towards the passage ahead, and handsome men and women with extraordinary temperaments were walking out of it.

At the beginning, it was ranked lower, and the more you played, the stronger the aura.

Especially when the third place Li Qingxue appeared, the cold breath could be sensed from a distance of more than ten zhang.

This is a cold and attractive woman.

He is about 20 years old and wears a long blue dress.

Willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes.

There is an aura of rejection from thousands of miles away.

She walked in lotus, but her eyes were very indifferent, as if she was looking for something.

In the end, I couldn't find it, so I frowned and entered the front row.

In the end, Yun Xiao seemed to feel something, and he felt a little strange in his heart, he always felt that this woman was looking for him?

But I can't be sure, if it's not, then it's purely self-inflicted.

After Li Qingxue.

It is Mo Feng, who is ranked second.

This person is dressed in green clothes, carrying a sword, and has a unique temperament, with a posture of "the sword is in the people".

Most people put their weapons in storage rings, but he is the only one who carries them on his back.

Ordinary people may not be able to see anything, but Yun Xiao can't help but pay attention.

This guy is not simple.

Under the divine sense, the faint sharp aura on the other party's body was a little dazzling.

This is a sign that the sword qi has been completed.

You must know that he is only a disciple of a remote county in the small country of Xuanyue.

And Yun Tianyi, who also cultivated sword qi, was one of the four major sects of the Fengyan Empire and a disciple of the Taicang Sect.

The gap between the two is not the same.

This is enough to prove that this person can cultivate sword qi in the land of the county government, which can be called a genius in ten or even decades.

But such a character is still below the first place Chen Xuan.

This made Yun Xiao can't help but look forward to it, then Chen Xuan, who is sacred?

Even those who cultivated sword intent were suppressed by him.

However, to his surprise, after Chen Xuan came out, he was unremarkable.

In addition to being handsome and personable, there is nothing unusual about his own temperament.

If he hadn't walked out from behind a group of geniuses, no one would have thought he would be a great person.

Without even waiting for Yun Xiao to make a judgment, he was already in the ranks.

At the same time, there was a martial arts teacher on the high platform, and the annual opening ceremony began.

"Ahem~ Students, welcome to the Seven Xuanwu Mansion, I am your Sect Elder Wang Baichuan, you can also call me Wang Jiaoxi, Elder Wang......"

A graceful middle-aged man stepped forward and spoke slowly.

The content is nothing more than some cliché welcome words.

After talking about it for more than a quarter of an hour, I turned to the main topic:

“...... Well, the final announcement of the admission of this year's Wangcheng general election quota is as follows!"