Hua Luolan walked out of Ma Zhilin's study, glanced around, and saw Ma Zhenchuan carrying her things and standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting for her.

She walked quickly to Ma Zhenchuan's side, took the medicinal herbs and the Dan furnace from his hands, thanked him, and then took her leave and walked towards her residence.

There are several types of dormitories for students in Puning College, including one-person one-room, two-person one-room, and four-person one-room. Depending on the residence, the amount of silver coins to be paid varies from year to year.

And a poor person like Hua Luolan naturally has no money to live in a student dormitory. Her residence is the firewood room in the back kitchen of the college.

The firewood room was originally stacked with firewood!

Hua Luolan would help in the kitchen every night, so with Chu Ning's help, the kitchen agreed to divide half of the firewood room and give Hua Luolan a place to live for free.

Hua Luolan returned to her residence, heated the leftovers she had packed last night, and after she was full, she sat cross-legged on the bed and began to cultivate.

All these things that happened today made her feel the importance of strength to herself.

Although in the past eight years, no matter how she cultivated, there had never been even a trace of progress in her realm, but in the past eight years, she has never given up. Now, she won't give up.

As usual, Hua Luolan could feel the spiritual power around her being sucked into her body, and she could feel the spiritual power under her control after walking in the meridians for a week, and then entering her own spiritual platform.

However, when the spiritual power enters the spiritual platform, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and it can no longer stir up a wave.

In the evening, Hua Luolan opened her eyes.

She tried to mobilize spiritual power, but found that there was still only a faint trace of spiritual power in the spiritual platform. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh and stood up.

Next, she had to help in the kitchen.

Arriving in the lobby, Hua Luolan skillfully did the chores as usual - serving food and tea to the students, and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks they had eaten.

But she soon found that the atmosphere in the lobby was a little abnormal today, and everyone who looked at her had a strange look in their eyes.

Seeing this, Hua Luolan couldn't help frowning secretly.

Soon, however, she left it all behind. Anyway, it's not a matter of a day or two for the students of Puning Academy to look at her with strange eyes, so let them take a good look.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Hua Luolan put the cleaned up dishes and chopsticks on the tray, ready to put them into the back hall, and clean them after being busy.

But as she turned around, she overheard the conversation between the two students at the table behind her.

Student A: "Xiao Yi, didn't you say that Hua Luolan had already advanced to the Xuanzun realm?" Why is she still here to help? ”

Student B: "Although Hua Luolan finally made the cut after eight years of scrapping, she is still poor!" ”

"Well, that's right!"

……

After listening to the conversation between the two, Hua Luolan realized why she felt that all the students who came to eat here today looked at her so strangely.

It turned out that the news of her "advancement" to the Xuanzun Realm had spread throughout Puning Academy in one afternoon!

The only person who knew that she had successfully "advanced" was Dean Ma Zhilin, so I knew with my toes who released the news! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but show a wry smile on her face......