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Chapter 171 Chicheng Mountain

 Gu Mingxuan clearly saw a set of photos of a handsome young man and Meng Huanger sitting together, talking intimately, especially the one where the former was holding a sun hat for the latter to put on. The young man had a look of pity on his face.

The girl had a dumbfounded look on her face, and the photo was captured very well and vividly.

"Why is he everywhere!"

Gu Mingxuan recognized Chen Mobai immediately.

Shi Wanyu on the side glanced over and took a look. When she saw this group of photos, her expression froze slightly, but she still opened her mouth to explain to Chen Mobai.

"Meng Huang'er is also from the Wuqi Taoist Academy. She seems to be a special recruit last year. Speaking of which, she is also Senior Chen's senior sister. Since they are from the same school, they will definitely go back to Chicheng Mountain together when they meet. Isn't this very strange?

Normal."

Even though Shi Wanyu said this, a trace of disappointment still flashed through her beautiful eyes.

Sure enough, only a proud daughter of heaven can be worthy of a proud man like Mr. Chen.

And the other side.

Chen Mobai and Meng Huanger have already boarded the Taoist school's special car to pick up and drop off students.

"Let me meet you, my name is Ma Xiaoming."

Among the three of them, another student from the Wuqi Taoist Academy suddenly stopped holding the Rubik's Cube in his hand after getting on the bus, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Chen Mobai.

"Chen Mobai."

"I'm from Huayang Cave, what about you?"

"Danxia City."

"Oh, you turned out to be from the Blessed Land, so you should be the lucky one to be recruited in this year's expansion. It's a pity, I originally thought you were a powerful one."

Unexpectedly, after just a few words of conversation, Ma Xiaoming suddenly lost interest.

After knowing that Chen Mobai came from a blessed land, he turned around and continued playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

Chen Mobai is a little strange?

Do the people of Thirty-Six Cave Heavens have such serious regional discrimination?

"Those students who relied on their true abilities to get into Taoist colleges generally look down on those of us who came in through the back door."

A pleasant voice came to my ears, and a sun hat was handed over by a snow-white hand.

"But I also got in with dignity."

Chen Mobai reached out and took the hat from Meng Huanger, put it into his schoolbag, and said a little unconvinced.

"This year, due to pressure from the Immortal Sect, the Four Avenues Academy has expanded its enrollment. You freshmen admitted from the Seventy-Two Blessed Lands will all be regarded as special recruits like me who came through the back door."

Meng Huanger's words made Chen Mobai a little confused.

"You, a big star, are also discriminated against in the dance temple."

"Correction, we are not discriminating, we just feel that it is very unfair for you to enter the Taoist Temple easily and for us who have been studying hard for ten years to get involved."

Ma Xiaoming's words came from the front seat.

"He is a second-year student at Wuqi Taoist Academy, and he is a genius who stands out from Huayang Dongtian, which has the most abundant students and the most fierce competition."

Meng Huanger gently turned her head to Chen Mobai's ear, and introduced Ma Xiaoming's origin in a low voice.

"Huayang Cave Heaven? Isn't that the territory of Kunpeng Taoist Academy? He is so powerful, why don't he go there, it's still close to home."

After hearing this, Chen Mobai scratched his head in confusion.

Katcha.

Ma Xiaoming in front suddenly shook his hand and crushed the Rubik's Cube.

"Hehe."

Meng Huanger laughed happily, but immediately felt a little unreserved, and immediately pursed her lips, but she couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Humph, I met an opponent who was 18 years old and established a foundation. I lost, so I had to come to the Wuqi Taoist Academy."

Ma Xiaoming's words made Chen Mobai breathe quickly.

"Eighteen years old to build a foundation? What kind of monster is this!"

"Monsters like this appear almost every few years. There seems to be such monsters among the freshmen admitted to the Taoist Academy this year."

Meng Huanger bit her lip and said softly to Chen Mobai.

"Is it too much?"

"This shouldn't be much."

Meng Huanger was unsure and shook her head hesitantly.

"No, there are a lot of monsters like this this year, so many that every Taoist temple can get one."

Ma Xiaoming in front turned his head and looked at Chen Mobai with pity.

"The quality of the new students in the Dance Academy this year is truly extraordinary. You should be regarded as a negative example, compared with the genius who built a foundation at the age of 18, and be remembered by all the teachers and students in the school."

"It shouldn't be. Did the Seventy-Two Blessed Lands only recruit me as a new student?"

Chen Mobai felt that Ma Xiaoming was targeting him. Could it be because Meng Huanger was so close to him?

But it shouldn't be. Since getting on the bus, Ma Xiaoming has never looked at Meng Huang'er, and he almost mocked her for being a special recruit.

"That's not true, it's just that I just checked the information of the freshmen admitted this year, and your score is the lowest, so low that you shouldn't be admitted."

Ma Xiaoming raised his mobile phone and looked at Chen Mobai with some doubts. He didn't understand what was so special about this person that he was able to make the Wuqi Taoist Academy lower the overall score line.

"I'm lucky, the entrance exam is exactly what I'm good at."

Chen Mobai admitted that his score was low.

After all, there is indeed a gap between him and those real geniuses, and his tone is a bit humble.

"I hope I won't see you again next year."

At this time, the car had already arrived at the gate of Wuqi Taoist Temple.

After Chen Mobai got out of the car, he looked up and saw the golden signboard of the Taoist Temple.

They were at the foot of the mountain. There was a thousand-story staircase extending to the top of the mountain, connecting the top and bottom. In the middle was countless mountain mist, and one could vaguely see the stone platforms cantilevering out.

building after building.

Ma Xiaoming had already gone up the mountain and disappeared into the mist.

"Go, your freshman dormitory is at the foot of the mountain. You can see it by walking dozens of steps."

Meng Huanger waved to Chen Mobai, picked up her suitcase and left in the other direction.

"Hey, aren't you going to the Taoist Temple?"

"I don't have a good relationship with the people in the dormitory, so I rented a house outside."

Meng Huanger said with a smile, turned around, leaving behind a slim figure, and gradually walked away.

After watching her leave, Chen Mobai suddenly reacted and patted his forehead.

Forgot to ask for contact information!

Forget it, we are in the same Taoist temple anyway, and she is so famous, so there will definitely be a chance to meet again next time.

Thinking like this, Chen Mobai climbed up the Chicheng Mountain.

As soon as he stepped on the steps, he felt a gentle spiritual energy pouring in along the soles of his feet. With every step he took, the spiritual energy became warmer.

In the Dantian Qi sea, the vortex of pure Yang Juan's spiritual energy suddenly began to rotate spontaneously, refining and absorbing this gentle spiritual energy.

After just ten steps, he even felt that he was about to break through.

Is this the Akagi Mountain of the fifth-level spiritual land!

Before Chen Mobai came, he naturally checked a lot of information about Wuqi Taoist Academy.

The fifth-level spiritual veins of Chicheng Mountain mainly contain the spiritual energy of the three attributes of metal, earth, and fire. Therefore, students with excellent talents in the water and wood attribute spiritual roots may not choose to come here even if they are admitted to the Dance Instrument Taoist Academy.
Chen Mobai's Chunyang Scroll is here, but it is the best holy land for cultivation.

These thousand steps seemed to be a magic weapon, feeling the pure Yang spiritual power in his body, filtering the gold and earth spiritual energy in the spiritual land, and only providing the purest fire spiritual energy for Chen Mobai to absorb.

Just relying on this fifth-level spiritual land, even if he just relies on it, he will have to stay here for ten years!

Chen Mobai made up his mind!


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