After Xie Huazhao left, the smile on Xie Qingning's face gradually solidified, she turned her head to look at the messy plum garden, and then looked at the blue broken bamboo and black scorched earth all over the ground, remembering that Fang had just used Feng Ningyu to temporarily seal Ye Chong, he would only be distracted and defenseless, but if she thought about it later, she would definitely be able to think that she was able to do this with the help of external forces, and she didn't want anyone to know about this hole card, so she was a little worried.

With this hint of worry, she slowly left the plum garden and walked towards a few black high-rise buildings in the school.

Because she was a freshman, she first went to the "Qingxin Building" to register her information according to the rules of the Xie family, and received a jade plaque that proved that her identity could be freely entered, books, and rewards for her first admission: two first-grade Yuan Ling Dan and some healing elixir herbs, and by the way, she received a small storage bag for these things.

The storage bag looks like a gray cloth bag that is very inconspicuous, but in fact it can hold at least ten tons of goods, and of course it cannot hold live animals.

She tied the storage bag around her waist before turning around and walking towards the "Fourth School Building", which is the four black high-rise buildings located in the center of the school, which can accommodate 3,000 students at the same time.

However, in recent years, there are not many disciples of the Xie clan who can attract spirits into the body, and I heard that there are less than 800 disciples in the entire academy, which shows that talents are already very scarce, no wonder Xie Zhongshu agreed to let her enroll, I am afraid it is not unrelated to this matter.

Xie Qingning walked towards the "Fourth School Building" while holding the books, while thinking about the old servant who gave her the cultivation of the heart in her previous life, she had already traced the portrait of the old servant yesterday, and quietly handed it to Yanyu to find this person in the Xie Mansion, if he was really not from the Xie Mansion, then she would have to track down the origin, identity and purpose behind this person.

When she entered the "Fourth School Building", Xie Qingning found that many people were quietly looking at her, but she didn't care, and found a corner to sit down.

When she first arrived, she could only learn basic cultivation knowledge in the "Qi Refining Layer" on the first floor, most of the Xie disciples sitting here were teenagers, and she didn't know a few girls very well, and the only acquaintance she knew was actually that water system teenager Xie Lingfeng.

Xie Lingfeng sat in front of the right three rows away from her, and immediately looked away after colliding with her, as if he didn't intend to have anything to do with her, but his ears that quickly turned red betrayed the entanglement in his heart, such a childish move amused Xie Qingning, and she suddenly felt that this young man was a little interesting, at least at least at present, except for Xie Huazhao, the only Xie family disciple she wanted to contact.

When the bell rang, the disciples no longer whispered, but sat and waited to learn. Seeing the old master who was teaching in a washed white robe slowly pacing in the inner hall, Xie Qingning was very disappointed when he learned that what he was going to talk about today was actually the history of the Xie family's immortal cultivation, so he simply pondered and settled down, and did not go to cultivation by himself.

When Xie Qingning was woken up by the bell again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, she opened her eyes and exhaled lightly, then stood up and moved her muscles and bones a few times, and then followed the flow of people to the canteen in the school to enjoy lunch.

In the midst of the bustling crowd, she saw Xie Zhongshu's youngest son Xie Huacang, this is a pale little boy who is always a little sick, about the same age as her, fortunately, without the willfulness of her eldest sister Xie Huayan, it is not so annoying.

When Xie Qingning sat in the corner of the dining hall and waited for the servants to distribute the meals, she recognized the eldest daughter Xie Huayan of the second uncle Xie Zhongchun, the second son Xie Huaxi and the youngest son Xie Huachen, the three of them sitting at the same table, all looking arrogant, as if they disdained other side disciples to sit together.

Xie Qingning raised her eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, she found Xie Huaxuan, the second son of the third uncle Xie Zhongting, and the third son Xie Huazhan, as well as her fourth uncle Xie Zhonghuai's daughter Xie Huatang. It was very strange that she didn't see Xie Hualing, the fifth cousin who had the blood of her closest relatives and bowed to her in her previous life, but secretly crossed Chen Cang with her Taoist companion behind her back and killed her!

Thinking of this person, she felt that her blood was cold, and the air in the overcrowded canteen was stagnant and the breath was stuffy, but she only felt the coldness to the bone, and she couldn't help but clench her fists secretly.

At this time, she heard the girls at the table behind her left bowing her head and talking about something, and from time to time she heard words such as "abandoned girl" and "fire spirit root", and their eyes glanced at her from time to time, probably talking about her gossip.

Xie Qingning didn't care about being gossiped, especially the innocuous gossip of these little girls, she quietly looked at everyone in the canteen, and soon had a basic understanding of the current situation of Xie clan's studies.

"Hello, is there anyone sitting here?" Suddenly, the girl's crisp and familiar voice came from her ears, and her distant thoughts were instantly pulled back to reality, and she was thrown into the previous life, Xie Qingning seemed to hear Xie Hua Ling smile and say to her again, "Qingning, this cup of spiritual liquid is the treasure that I have sealed for many years, and I will use it to replace the wine today, I wish you a successful tribulation, and ascend to the immortal realm for our Xie family's glorious lintel!" ”

Xie Qingning's heart swelled with a chill, and his cold gaze slowly turned to the woman in green beside him.

Eleven-year-old Xie Hua Lingsheng has a melon seed face, big eyes, a cocked nose, cherry red lips, a good face, and a tall figure, a sincere smile, her eyes always have a warm feeling that makes people feel kind, and it is easy for people to get close to her.

Xie Hualing's only drawback is that his complexion is darker and his body is a little thin, so he is not as bright and moving as Xie Huayan, plump and sexy. But after all, she is Xie Zhonghuai's daughter, and Xie Qingning's mother Xie Lanying is Xie Zhonghuai's half-sister, which is an important reason why Xie Qingning was like a biological sister to her in her previous life and never guarded against her.

"Are you...... Fifth sister, right? A gentle but cold smile slowly appeared on Xie Qingning's little face, and the eyes that looked at Xie Hualing were not so kind.

"Yes, I'm Xie Hualing, and you're the seventh sister Qingning, right?" Xie Hualing didn't mind her attitude too much, but sat down at the table with a familiar face, took her little hand very kindly and asked, "You're really, why haven't you come back to our fourth room?" Father has been thinking about you for the past few years, but every time he asked his uncle to take you back, he was rejected by his grandfather, they said that you are smart, with wonderful roots and bones, and you are a good material for cultivating immortals, so you have to be raised by Changfang himself, which broke my father's thoughts. Yesterday we heard that you are also going to enter the clan school, and we were really happy, and my father cried with joy, and kept saying that it was Aunt Sakura who appeared in the sky to help you attract the spirit into your body at the age of six. ”