Chapter 52 Oh my goodness, the tuition is so expensive, I almost can’t afford to go to school
Wuhun City is located at the junction of the two empires, symbolizing one of the two most noble halls of Wuhun Palace. The Pope's Palace is located in Wuhun City and is the holy place for all soul masters. It is also a capital-like existence that Wuhun Palace has set up for itself.
The most peculiar thing is that Wuhun City is not a quadrilateral like ordinary cities, but a hexagon. In other words, it has a total of six walls.
The city wall was built according to the standard of the main city of the capital. The eighty-meter-high city wall looks extremely majestic from the outside. The thickness of the city wall also exceeds thirty meters. It is completely repaired from granite.
On each of the six city walls, there is a huge relief, which is exactly the same as the one on the Wuhun Palace token. Symbolizing the six powerful martial spirits.
"It has to be Wuhun City. It looks really impressive."
Jun Yi looked at Wuhun City and sighed.
"Of course!" Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement and said, "It is worthy of being the capital of Wuhun Palace and the holy land of the entire soul master world. In my life, this is the first time for me to come here without my family."
"Huh? Have you been to Wuhun City? Why didn't I know?"
Jun Yi curiously asked, since he lived in Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong has basically never left Tiandou City, and the only few times he went out were just to add soul rings.
"Of course, but it was very early. I came here once with my father when I was about five years old." Ning Rongrong replied.
"I see, let's go in first."
In order to prevent the sect from discovering that Ning Rongrong had left Shrek Academy, Jun Yi hired another carriage without using the resources of the Chamber of Commerce.
The carriage did not enter the city, so the three of them got off the carriage in front of Wuhun City and entered Wuhun City on foot.
The streets of Wuhun City are very wide and give people the feeling of being empty. Because there were not many pedestrians and few shops on the streets, it was far less lively than Tiandou City.
But all the people coming and going, old and young, were well-dressed and well-dressed. Everyone's body exuded a faint fluctuation of soul power. However, because it was the day of enrollment, there were also some pedestrians in plain clothes walking with their children on the road. .
"Zhuqing, Junyi, look over there, that's the Pope's Palace."
Ning Rongrong pointed at two extremely eye-catching buildings on the hill not far away. The building halfway up the mountain is the most majestic. It is a completely column-type structure with a dome. The exterior of the building is covered with golden material, which sparkles under the sunlight.
"The larger building is the Pope's Palace, and the other one is the Douluo Palace."
Jun Yi and Zhu Zhuqing looked at the two buildings and were secretly shocked.
"It's really beautiful. After I pass the entrance exam, I want to take a stroll here."
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were full of piety. In her heart, Wuhun Palace was indeed a holy land for soul masters, and everything here was worthy of her yearning.
"Yeah. Let's wait until we pass the exam. Let's buy a map first and get familiar with the route." Jun Yi suggested.
"Yeah." Jun Yi nodded in agreement.
Jun Yi bought a map at the store, and then the three of them followed the direction of the map to find Wuhun Academy, came to the entrance of the academy, and signed up.
There are also many students who come to Wuhun Academy to register. There are six windows for registration, which is extremely efficient. The people queuing up were all dressed in different clothes. There were aristocratic children in fine clothes and civilian soul masters in coarse linen shirts. Everyone lined up in an orderly manner.
Seeing this scene, Jun Yi not only sighed with emotion: "Such a sight of nobles and civilians queuing up at the same time will never be seen in Tiandou City, and only in Wuhun City will there be no distinction between nobles and civilians."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong looked a little unhappy and said, "What's wrong with you, noble? Are you eating your rice?"
"Uh, no, no, I'm eating your rice, let's go queue up."
Jun Yi didn't dare to offend this young aunt, so he suggested that the three of them stand at the end of the line and line up.
Soon after, it was the turn of three people. The staff member responsible for registration seemed to be a young man in his twenties, wearing a white Confucian robe with the logo of Wuhun Palace on his clothes.
The young man looked up at the three of them and asked with a smile: "Hello, are you three here to sign up?"
"Yes, is us...."
Before Ning Rongrong finished speaking, Jun Yi interrupted: "The two of them signed up for school. As for my words, teacher, do we have any comments from the borrowed students?"
"There are some loan students, but our Wuhun Academy is very strict about this aspect. In addition to requiring the soul master to be strong enough, he must also meet the enrollment conditions of our Wuhun Academy." The white-robed young man explained patiently.
"Holy crap, it really does exist? It's worthy of being a martial arts academy. It's really humane." Jun Yi sighed inwardly.
"Then I'll sign up to be a student student. It's troublesome." Jun Yi replied.
"Then fill out this form. The subsequent registration process is the same as that of ordinary people. One of the prerequisites for our admission is that the soul power level reaches level 20 or above before the age of 12, while loan students need to reach level 25."
The young man took out two forms from the table and handed them to Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing. Then he took out another form and handed it to Jun Yi.
Jun Yi took the form and read it carefully. The information on the form was very simple, including name, soul power level and other basic information. The last item was Jun Yi's original college.
After completing the simple filling, the three people returned the form to the young soul master.
"By the way, I'll let you know in advance that if your soul power level doesn't meet the requirements, you can still enroll, but you have to pay 20,000 gold soul coins as tuition. If you meet the requirements, the tuition will be 2,000." The young soul master continued.
Ning Rongrong asked, "Teacher, what about our tuition?"
"Ordinary students only need 100 gold soul coins."
"Is there such a big difference?" Ning Rongrong was a little surprised.
The young soul master smiled and explained, "Yes, after all, borrowed students do not belong to the Wuhun Academy in essence, so the tuition will be higher. If the borrowed students have better talents and want to join the Wuhun Academy, the tuition will be refunded."
"I see, I understand." Ning Rongrong nodded.
"Oh my goodness, the difference is 20 times, the tuition is so expensive. Fortunately, Uncle Ning gave me 10,000 gold soul coins, otherwise I could not afford to go to school."
"That's good, you inject your soul power into this crystal ball, and I will take a look at your soul power level."
The young soul master pointed to the soul power crystal ball on the table, and the three nodded and followed the instructions of the young soul master.
Zhu Zhuqing first put her hand on the crystal ball, and suddenly a blue light bloomed. A layer of hazy mist appeared on the surface of the crystal ball, and gradually condensed into a number "27".
"27 level soul power, very good." The young teacher praised.
Next was Ning Rongrong. She put her hand on the crystal ball, and in an instant, the crystal ball shone with blue light, and a series of data appeared in front of the young man.
"Level 31!" The young man's pupils shrank suddenly. He received hundreds of students today and had never seen a soul master. Now this girl with extraordinary manners has reached the soul master level. How can this not surprise him?
The last one is Jun Yi. He placed his palm on the crystal ball. After a moment, a brighter blue light burst out from the crystal ball, as dazzling as the sun, and even attracted the attention of other freshmen who were queuing up...