I have a world of cultivating immortals

Chen Mobai was worried about the safety of Qi Rui and others, but it was a pity that the communication in Tianhe Realm was inconvenient, and it was impossible to ask questions with just a phone call like Diyuanxing.

But it's useless for him to worry, he can only continue to strengthen himself.

After taking a tube of qi-replenishing spiritual water, he continued to practice the five-element exercises to refine the spiritual energy. After one night, Chen Mobai felt that his spiritual power had increased, and he began to think about switching to the "Pure Yang Volume".

The cultivation of Pure Yang Dharma Body must be done as early as possible.

It just so happens that he still has 10 spirit stones, so he can try the cultivation of a yang body.

But Chen Mobai didn't dare to do it rashly by himself, it is better to have an experienced teacher to guide him.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the address book.

The two with the highest cultivation levels are Lan Haitian from Kunpeng Daoist Academy and Bian Yiqing from Wuqi Daoist Academy.

However, Chen Mobai didn't dare to call the former, so he could only contact Bian Yiqing, who had just joined as a friend after Dou Fa.

"Teacher Bian, I plan to change my major..."

After editing his own situation into a large paragraph of text and sending it, Chen Mobai waited for a response.

After a few minutes, Bian Yiqing sent back a message.

"I'm practicing "Dream Song". I can't give you a reference, but I can help you ask."

Chen Mobai replied with a thank you expression, and then waited for the news while making talismans.

He took out a stack of long strips of talisman paper that had been cut out, picked up the green bamboo brush Shen Juanxiu gave him, dipped in the simplest talisman ink he made, and started to draw talismans.

The painting is naturally the basic talisman for the Shenmu Sect to recruit casual cultivators, the Susheng talisman.

The first pen fell, and he felt good.

However, after the second stroke, I felt something was wrong, but I could only bite the bullet and continue painting.

After painting, the talisman paper has no aura.

Chen Mobai picked it up with a fluke mentality, and injected spiritual power into it.

There was a "poof".

A puff of blue smoke rose, and the talisman paper ignited spontaneously without wind, turning into ashes.

Failed!

It's normal to fail the first time.

Chen Mobai thought this way, his mood was not affected, he picked up the pen and dipped in the ink again, and landed on the second piece of talisman paper...

After failing twelve times in a row, Chen Mobai's hands trembled a little after all the talisman papers were used up.

The self-confidence that he had cultivated with great difficulty because he was the first in fighting skills was slightly hit.

Before drawing the talisman, he considered it several times, and he knew the order of strokes and strokes. He thought that this kind of the most basic first-level low-grade talisman, if he tried a dozen, he could succeed once.

Unexpectedly, it kept failing.

Just when he was about to take another stack of talisman papers and cross this level with perseverance, the phone rang.

Bian Yiqing actually called himself.

"Go to Danzhu Academy and find the real man in red robe."

"Does the real person want to point me in person?"

When Chen Mobai heard this, his tone was excited.

"In my Dance Academy, there is only one Daoist Shaoyang who practices pure yang scrolls and forms alchemy. But he has been in seclusion for ten years, and it happens that the Daoist in red robe is his younger brother. Let me tell you about your situation, the Daoist I also have a good impression of you, so I would like to spare a little time to give you advice."

"Thank you, Teacher Bian."

Chen Mobai knew very well that if he came to ask the real person in Chipao for advice, he would definitely not even see this person.

It must be that Bian Yiqing reported the matter of Chen Mobai to the Daoist Academy, and then the higher-ups in the Daoist Academy reported it to the Chipao Daoist, so this opportunity came about.

"You're welcome, let's practice hard."

After finishing the courtesies, Bian Yiqing hung up the phone.

He left Danxia City long after the end of the fight.

Bian Yiqing delayed a lot of time because of the entrance examination. The Jade Phoenix Opera Troupe of his two apprentices has already toured two more fairy cities and blessed lands after Danxia City.

However, now that Chen Mobai meets Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan again, he will call them senior sister and senior.

Although he was a bit reluctant to live a peaceful and quiet life in the countryside, Chen Mobai still wanted to leave for his own sake.

The next day, Chen Mobai bid farewell to his grandparents.

Although the two old people are reluctant, they know that the future of the child is not here.

Tang Pancui, however, was a little unsatisfied. She was the most popular woman in the village during this time, and many people asked her for advice on raising children to become talents.

She tasted the taste of returning home for the first time. Although she was honored by her son, she still enjoyed it very much.

On the day of leaving, the two old men filled a large bag full of mountain products and precious fruits for Chen Mobai.

On the long journey to Danxia City, Chen Mobai got off the bus outside the city, and he had to transfer to another bus to Danzhu Academy.

I also told Tang Pancui about this matter. When the latter heard that it was Jindan Daoist who wanted to teach his son to practice, his eyes widened. Instead, he urged him to go quickly and don't keep Daoist Daoist waiting.

When he arrived at the gate of Danzhu Academy, a familiar person was already waiting for him.

"Hello, Teacher Chan."

"boarding."

Chansi was riding a bicycle and patted the back seat.

Chen Mobai hesitated for a while, and finally sat on the back seat of the bicycle under the surprised eyes of many people at the school gate, and was led into the campus by Chansi.

"coming."

Arriving at a magnificent office in Danzhu Academy, the real man in red robe was sitting on the sofa, sipping tea, when he saw Chen Mobai walking in, he yelled.

"I've seen real people."

"Well, I heard that you want to switch to "Pure Yang Volume"?"

"Yes, I think people always have dreams, and my dream is to become a god."

"No, this is the dream of your opponent last time, why does your dream change every day?"

"Isn't this the dream of going to Jumang Taoist Temple with my friends has failed, and then the dream of becoming the master of the fairy gate and the dream of becoming a god are not contradictory, or they complement each other. If I become a god, the master of the fairy gate is still alive It’s not about taking what you want.”

"It also makes sense."

After listening to Chen Mobai's words, the real man in red robe nodded.

Then I asked Chen Mobai about his understanding of "Chunyang Juan".

After all, there are tens of thousands of monks in the Immortal Sect, and many students, after entering the Taoist academy, were blinded by the name of the God Transformation Dafa, and they thought highly of themselves. In the end, he didn't even reach the threshold, wasting the most energetic years of his life in vain.

In comparison, "Chunyang Juan" is at least accessible to everyone due to the pioneering of Yuanyang Patriarch.

Chen Mobai answered every question he had, and there was no need to hide it when facing Jindan Daoist. He explained in detail his spiritual root talent and the reason why he wanted to switch to the Pure Yang Scroll.

"Although the probability of your becoming a god is less than one in ten thousand, since it's decided, I don't bother to hit you. Moreover, with your spiritual root aptitude, if you want to build a foundation or form an alchemy, it may be a good idea to practice the Pure Yang Dharma Body." The best way."

The words of the real man in red robe made Chen Mobai speechless, his spiritual root was a bit weak.