Because of the tiredness of traveling for days, Nan Xiaofan slept until the sun rose high before getting up.

After Nan Xiaofan freshened up, he heard the umbrella maid say that Mei Sheng had driven the auspicious clouds and sent her breakfast.

Mei Sheng has been coming to Shaohua Mountain for a thousand years, he has cultivated into an immortal body, but he does not have much mana, he is serving the immortals on the ink cliff at the same time, he goes to the disciple study class to learn spells.

Serving the immortals on the ink cliff is just one of Mei Sheng's jobs, and everyone has a work schedule here. However, Mei Sheng has been waiting for the Moya Immortal for many years, and the Moya Immortal did not take a fancy to him as a disciple, but was just an ordinary disciple of Shaohua Mountain.

The tea maid opened the breakfast box in front of Nan Xiaofan.

Nan Xiaofan looked at it, and what was in the breakfast box was just ordinary white porridge, steamed buns, and some side dishes.

"Hey, it's so light, how can you eat it!" Although Nan Xiaofan was dissatisfied that breakfast was too simple, she was hungry. Yesterday she took a shower and went to sleep without eating dinner. Because I was too tired, I was in a hurry and climbed the mountain, and now although I saw that those breakfasts were relatively light, I was hungry, and I ate them with relish.

Nan Xiaofan said to Mei Sheng while eating: "Mei Sheng, I'll go to class with you in a while!" ”

Mei Sheng was a little panicked when he heard Nan Xiaofan ask like this, he said: "Miss Nan, about the class, you'd better ask the Moya Shangxian, I don't know how the Shangxian arranged for you." ”

"Mei Sheng, what kind of class are you going to take today?"

"Today's class I am in, Master Kunling is talking about how to cultivate shaped auspicious clouds, if you don't have any foundation to learn, this course may be more profound for you, you have to start from the basics!"

Nan Xiaofan exclaimed: "Cultivating auspicious clouds? I feel very tired climbing the mountain, if I can have a lovely auspicious cloud, step on it, fly wherever I want, I am not tired at all, I have to go to study! ”

Mei Sheng didn't dare to say much, and after seeing Nan Xiaofan finish breakfast, he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, drove the auspicious clouds, and hurried down the mountain. Because he still has to rush to class, he can't be late, and Nan Xiaofan's class has nothing to do with him.

After Nan Xiaofan asked the four little demons to help him dress up carefully, he was dressed in gold and went down to Yuxu Mountain.

After Nan Xiaofan got off Yuxu Mountain, he asked passers-by where Mei Sheng's class was where the class how to cultivate Xiangyun was, and then searched all the way.

Today, the master of Mei Sheng's class is called Kun Ling, he has been an immortal for more than 100,000 years, but he is just an ordinary immortal, and he has not yet cultivated the identity of an immortal. He wears a square scarf, a Taoist robe, and a goatee, with an elegant atmosphere in his gestures.

Master Kunling has been teaching in Shaohua Mountain for many years and has certain spells. When he met a naughty disciple in class, he didn't spare him, in a word: punish and punish!

Master Kunling was giving a lecture to the students, when suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a red carpet rushed into the class through the door, and then four maids walked in, and then, a little girl about fifteen years old with a golden body slowly walked in.

Master Kunling and the disciples present were stunned.

"Girl, did you go to the wrong door?" Master Kunling asked Nan Xiaofan.

Nan Xiaofan ignored everyone's surprised eyes and sat down at the first table. Then, the fan maid came over to fan the wind, the tea maid sent a cup of fragrant tea, and the umbrella maid held a silk silk and waited to wipe her mouth at any time, this momentum is very tyrant

Nan Xiaofan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and said to Master Kunling: "This master, I am not wrong, I heard that a lesson on how to cultivate auspicious clouds is being taught here, and I came to listen to the class!" ”

"This girl, you're not a disciple of Shaohua Mountain, are you? If you are not a disciple of Shaohua Mountain, you can't come here to listen to the class! ”

"Can't come to class? Joke! I'm invited by your Ink Cliff Immortal, I can't learn spells, what am I doing here? Nan Xiaofan didn't move his body, which meant that he was about to take the overlord class.

The Shaohua Mountain disciples present looked at Nan Xiaofan, who was full of gold, and discussed privately: "Wow, she is covered with golden gold ornaments, is she the rich woman who only went up the mountain yesterday?" ”

Master Kunling saw that Nan Xiaofan was dressed up in a fancy way, covered in gold, and sat on the first desk domineeringly, with four maids waiting by his side, one would send tea and the other would fan, so that the other disciples could not listen to the class with peace of mind, so he was so angry that he drove the cloud to Yujing Peak to find the acting head Qingchen Shangxian to complain.

The three immortals were all talking in the Yujing Peak Shaohua Palace, and after listening to Master Kunling's report on the matter, they were silent and no one spoke.

Qingchen Shangxian is now the acting head after all, she spoke first, and said: "Nan Xiaofan is not a disciple of Shaohua Mountain, so she can't be allowed to enter the classroom to listen to the class, and there are four little demons of unknown origin around her, Senior Brother Moya, what do you think?" ”

Although Qingchen Shangxian is now the acting head, sooner or later, she will hand over the position of head to Moya, so she asks Moya's opinion.

Moya Shangxian thought for a while and said: "There is no way to tolerate the trust of the immortals, it is better to let Nan Xiaofan go to the preparatory class to study first, if she fails the exam, she will not be able to become a formal disciple, and she will not be able to enter the formal disciple class to study under any excuse!" ”

Xuan Ming Shangxian said: "Senior brother, it is right to do this. In Shaohua Mountain, if you are not a formal disciple, you cannot enter the class of learning spells. If Nan Xiaofan must learn, she will go to the preparatory class first, learn from scratch, and whether she can pass the exam or not, it depends on her ability! ”

Although the immortal on the ink cliff has just recovered from his injury, he is not yet the head, but the former head designated him as the head, and after he recovered from his injury, the position of the head is his. Therefore, he counts his word. He promised to let Nan Xiaofan enter the preparatory class to study, also for the sake of Rong Zhi's immortal face.

After Moya Shangxian said this, Qingchen Shangxian and Xuanming Shangxian both nodded and said okay, saying that they felt that he was right to arrange it this way. They also felt that Nan Xiaofan looked like a rich lady, not like material for learning spells. In order not to make trouble in Shaohua Mountain, send her to the preparatory class, let her live there, and wait for Rong Zhixian to sober up, and send her away to get rid of this burden.

Nan Xiaofan knew that if he wanted to learn spells, he had to study in the preparatory class first, and only after passing the exam could he become an official disciple and learn spells such as turning stones into gold. She said helplessly: "Okay, that's the only way, I'll go to the preparatory class, I don't believe it, I can't pass the exam!" ”

The immortal on the ink cliff was in his heart, and felt that it was impossible for Nan Xiaofan to pass the test, he smiled, looked at Nan Xiaofan, and thought that from now on, it will depend on your ability! Otherwise, you will have to go down the mountain in the future and continue to be your female tyrant......