Chen Mobai was worried about the safety of Qi Rui and others, but it was a pity that communication in Tianhe Realm was inconvenient, and he could not 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-boosting spiritual water, he continued to run the Five Elements Kung Fu to refine his spiritual energy. As the night passed, Chen Mobai felt that his spiritual power had grown, and he began to think about switching to the "Chun Yang Scroll".
The sooner you cultivate the Pure Yang Dharmakaya, the better.
It just so happens that he still has 10 spiritual stones, so he can try the cultivation of the One-Yang Body.
However, Chen Mobai did not dare to do it rashly on his own when it came to converting to exercises. It was best to have an experienced teacher to guide him.
He took out his mobile phone and looked at his address book.
The two with the highest cultivation level are Lan Haitian from Kunpeng Taoist Academy and Bian Yiqing from Wuqi Taoist Academy.
However, Chen Mobai didn't dare to call the former, so he could only contact Bian Yiqing, who had just become a friend after Dou Fa.
"Teacher Bian, I plan to change majors..."
After editing his situation into a large paragraph and sending it, Chen Mobai waited for a response.
A few minutes later, Bian Yiqing replied with a message.
"I practice "Dream Song", so I can't give you a reference, but I can help you ask."
Chen Mobai responded with a thank you expression, then made the talisman while waiting for the news.
He took out a stack of cut long talisman paper, picked up the green bamboo pen given by Shen Juanxiu, dipped it in the simplest talisman ink he made, and began to draw the talisman.
The painting is naturally the basic talisman and the rebirth talisman used by the Shenmu Sect to recruit casual cultivators.
After the first stroke, he felt good.
However, after the second stroke, I felt something was wrong, but I had no choice but to continue painting.
After the painting was completed, the talisman paper had no energy at all.
Chen Mobai picked it up with a sense of luck and injected spiritual power to activate it.
There was a "pop" sound.
A puff of green smoke rose up, and the talisman spontaneously ignited without wind and turned into ashes.
Failed!
It’s normal to fail the first time.
Chen Mobai thought this way, and his mood was not affected. He dipped his pen in ink again and wrote on the second talisman paper...
After failing twelve times in a row and using up all the stack of talisman papers, Chen Mobai's hands were shaking a little.
The self-confidence that I finally cultivated because I was the first in fighting skills was slightly affected.
Before drawing the talisman, he thought about it several times, and he already knew the order of the strokes. He thought that if he tried this most basic first-level low-grade talisman, he would be able to succeed even once. p>
But I didn’t expect that it kept failing.
Just when he was about to take another stack of talismans and cross this hurdle with perseverance, the phone rang.
Bian Yiqing actually called in person.
"Go to Danzhu Academy and find the real person in Chipao."
"Does the real person want to give me personal guidance?"
When Chen Mobai heard this, he sounded excited.
"In my Wuqi Taoist Temple, there is only one Master Shaoyang who practices Pure Yang Volume and forms elixirs. But he has been in seclusion for ten years, and Master Chipao happens to be his junior brother. Let me tell you about your situation, Master
I also have a good impression of you, so I am willing to take some time to enlighten you."
"Thank you, Teacher Bian."
Chen Mobai knew very well that if he came to seek advice from Master Chipao, he would not even be able to see him in person.
It must be Bian Yiqing who reported Chen Mobai's matter to the Taoist Academy, and then the Taoist Academy reported it to the Chipao Master, and this opportunity came about.
"You're welcome, just practice hard."
After the polite remarks, Bian Yiqing hung up the phone.
He left Danxia City long after the battle.
Bian Yiqing was delayed a lot of time because of the entrance examination. After Danxia City, the Yuhuang Troupe of his two apprentices has already toured two more fairy cities and blessed places.
However, now that Chen Mobai meets Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan again, he will call them senior sister and senior student.
Although he was a little reluctant to live a peaceful and quiet life in the countryside, Chen Mobai still had to leave for the sake of his own path.
The next day, Chen Mobai said goodbye to his grandparents.
Although the two old men were reluctant to give up, they knew that their children's future was not here.
Tang Pancui was a bit unsatisfied. During this period, she was the most popular woman in the village. Many people asked her for advice on how to cultivate children to become talents.
For the first time, she tasted the feeling of returning to her hometown in fine clothes. Although it was because of her son, she still enjoyed it very much.
On the day they left, the two old men filled a large bag full of rare mountain fruits for Chen Mobai.
On the long journey to Danxia City, Chen Mobai got off the bus outside the city and wanted to transfer to another bus to Danzhu Academy.
I also told Tang Pancui about this matter. When the latter heard that it was Master Jindan who wanted to teach his son how to practice, his eyes widened. Instead, he urged him to go quickly and not to keep Master Jindan waiting.
When he arrived at the entrance of Danzhu Academy, a familiar person was already waiting for him.
"Hello, Teacher Chan."
"Get in the car."
Chansi was riding a bicycle and patted the back seat.
Chen Mobai hesitated for a while, and finally got on the back seat of the bicycle under the surprised gazes of many people at the school gate, and was led into the campus by Chansi.
"Coming."
Arriving at a magnificent office in Danzhu Academy, Chipao Zhenren was sitting on the sofa, sipping tea, and shouted when he saw Chen Mobai walking in.
"I've seen a real person."
"Well, I heard that you want to switch to "Chun Yang Volume"?"
"Yes, I think people always have dreams, and my dream is to become a god."
"No, this was your opponent's dream last time. Why does your dream change every day?"
"Isn't it true that my dream of going to Jumang Taoist Temple with my friends has failed? Then the dream of becoming the master of the Immortal Sect and becoming a god are not contradictory, or they complement each other. If I become a god, the master of the immortal sect will still be
It’s not just what you want to be.”
"That makes sense."
After listening to Chen Mobai's words, Master Chipao nodded.
Then he asked Chen Mobai about his understanding of "Chun Yang Volume".
After all, there are thousands of monks in the Immortal Sect. After entering the Taoist Academy, many students were blinded by the reputation of the God Transformation Technique, and they thought highly of themselves. Regardless of the mismatch of their spiritual roots and talents, they insisted on practicing.
In the end, I didn't even reach the threshold, wasting the most energetic years of my life.
In comparison, due to the pioneering work of the ancestor of Yuanyang, "Chun Yang Volume" at least everyone can get started.
Chen Mobai answered all questions. When facing Jin Dan, there was no need to hide anything. He told everything about his spiritual root talent and the reason why he wanted to convert to the Pure Yang Scroll.
"Although the probability of you becoming a god is less than one in ten thousand, now that you have decided, I don't bother to attack you. Moreover, with your spiritual root qualifications, if you want to build a foundation or form a pill, practicing Pure Yang Dharmakaya might be the best option.
The best way."
Chipao Zhenren's words left Chen Mobai speechless. His spiritual roots were lacking.