In some gorgeous palace, a woman in a lilac dress was talking to a middle-aged man.
The two looked quite excited when they talked.
It is Nangong Mingyu and the head of the Nangong family who are on the main hall today.
"That woman is now the treasure of His Highness. She seems to be difficult to deal with. You must be careful. I heard from the Holy King and the Queen of Spirits that they sent many people but did not kill this woman."
The head of the Nangong family reminds Nangong Mingyu here:
"She must have some tricks. If you have to do it in the end, you can use the family's secret technique, but don't, you can only use it once."
"I know my father, I have my own judgment." Nangong Mingyu snorted coldly:
"A lowly woman in the lower realm also wants to compete with me for the position of princess. She doesn't see if she deserves it. In March, I will defeat her in front of the entire academy."
Just wait for her!
"Okay, just know the right measure."
A little coldness flashed in the head of the Nangong family's eyes: "If it really doesn't work, we can also take the opportunity to secretly kill her within these three months."
"My father meant that I asked me to find her within these three months...and then..." She did not continue to say the following words, because everyone understood the meaning.
No need to be made clear.
The head of the Nangong family nodded.
Nangong Mingyu curled her lips and smiled: "My father is wise, and my daughter can do what she does. Please rest assured."
Isn't that woman trying to hide her identity?
Then he also hid his identity and secretly found her. As long as he could determine which one was Jun Qingyue, he could secretly attack her.
If she died early and could not have a written test in three months, she would have won.
Isn’t this another way?
...
Since the two agreed to compete, the Queen of Spirit and the Holy King have calmed down a little, at least they have not been bothering them in the past few days.
Therefore, Di Canglin prepared a lot of things for Jun Qingyue.
They are all things with abundant spiritual power, and some treasures with good power, which are for her to defend herself.
The things were placed in her space one by one. Jun Qingyue was dazzled, but she couldn't refuse.
Things decided by your master will generally not change.
So she had to accept it.
When the things are ready, it will be three days later, Jun Qingyue can also prepare to enter school.
Before entering school, Di Canglin used illusion for her, making her face not look so gorgeous, and turned into an ordinary face that could not be seen even in the crowd.
The illusion is added to the token. As long as her disciple’s token is still there, the illusion will not be broken.
Her identity is still a woman.
The admission status he arranged for her was naturally an alchemist.
After all this was done, Di Canglin sent her to the gate of the college.
Because he was afraid that Di Canglin would be seen, Jun Qingyue drove the person away immediately after he sent her.
Di Canglin didn't stay for much.
After the person left, Jun Qingyue began to look at the college in front of him.
The towering gate looks as high as a mountain and is extremely magnificent. There is also a plaque above the gate, with four big words "Bi Ling Academy" written on it.
Jun Qingyue looked up and down.
Then he stepped into the academy.
The academy has a barrier, and only by wearing a disciple token can you enter it.
She entered the academy wearing the token given by Di Canglin.
There are many disciples in the academy, and she can see a lot along the way.
Because of her ordinary face, no one paid attention to her on the road.
Before she came, she had already recorded the map of the college in her mind, and now she can naturally go to the reporting area smoothly.
She soon arrived at the reporting office. The reporting office was a relatively small palace with no one inside, only one mentor, who noticed her when she came.
The instructor looked her up and down:
"Are you new here?"
"Yes." Jun Qingyue replied.
"Do you know which branch you are in?" the instructor continued to ask.
Jun Qingyue honestly replied: "Alchemist branch."
"Oh... Alchemist Branch?!" The instructor exclaimed, and then he realized that his reaction was a bit loud. Then he pretended to be calm and coughed twice before saying:
"Alchemist branch, I know, I'll take you there now."
After receiving it, he didn't delay it. He immediately got up and took Jun Qingyue away.
While walking, he muttered: "There are not many people who have come here this year..."
Jun Qingyue followed him silently.
Keep recording what he said.
Before she came, Di Canglin told her about the internal structure of the academy. The academy has five major divisions, namely spiritual power, body refining, medicine refining, formation, and weapon refining.
This is the main part of the academy.
The mentors and elders in each branch are different.
The cultivation resources between each branch are also different.
The competition is very fierce.
There are often events such as ring competitions in the academy.
And there are also senior and junior.
The disciples who just came in are all from the lower grades. Those who have been here for more than five years can be called senior grades. Although there are divisions, in places where strength is the most important thing, this level is obviously meaningless.
So it can be ignored.
The tutor from the reporting department took Jun Qingyue to the alchemist branch. He only brought her to the door and then left.
Leave only one sentence, go in by yourself, and then you will disappear.
Jun Qingyue was also calm and had nothing to fear. She stepped forward a few steps and entered the gate. After entering, it looked like a small academy inside.
Although it is a small college, the space is still relatively broad.
As soon as she entered, someone noticed her.
“New?”
A middle-aged man dressed in a well-deserved manner appeared from somewhere, and he had some inquiry in his eyes.
He looked her up and down, and his eyes finally fell on the disciple token on her waist.
Jun Qingyue said with a look: "Yes, I came to report today."
She also looked at him.
Judging from this person's dress, he should be a mentor.
"Well, what's the name?"
"Yueqing."
Jun Qingyue answered.
"The name is good. What is your level of refining medicine?" said the middle-aged man, thinking that he had not yet introduced himself, so he spoke again from behind:
"My surname is Zhang and my name is Qiu. I am the tutor here."
"My medicine level is relatively low and I really can't get on the table. Then I'll ask the tutor to take care of it."
Jun Qingyue lowered her eyes.
Hearing this, Instructor Zhang did not make things difficult for her and immediately arranged a residence for her.
His movements were quick, and immediately let Jun Qingyue settle down. After he settled her, he spoke:
"There are not many disciples here this year, so you can learn from me first."
"Okay, thank you for your mentor."
Jun Qingyue smiled, and before she could say a few more words, she heard Teacher Zhang continue to speak:
"Go and practice medicine with me first, and I'll see your level."