Qingnu could not resist the charm of the Yuhuang Troupe and agreed to Chen Mobai.
After the two added their contact information to each other, Chen Mobai went home with sobriety medicine.
At this time, uncle Wang Jianyuan had already driven over in his truck. Chen Xinglan was going to live in the third-level spiritual cave of Chixia Academy for two years. Naturally, he had to pack a lot of luggage.
When Chen Mobai arrived home, Chen Xinglan and his wife were moving things. The former felt a little better after drinking the sobering potion he bought.
"I won't drink it again next time."
Although he said that, Chen Mobai felt that if their family reunited next time, Chen Xinglan would still drink a lot.
There is strength in numbers, and soon all the bedding and clothes were packed away. Chen Xinglan comforted Tang Pancui, whose eyes were reddish, and picked up her luggage.
"Okay, my son can just send me there. You can just wait at home with peace of mind."
After the old couple said goodbye, Chen Mobai sat in the passenger seat.
Originally, what Chen Xinglan meant was that no one in his family needed to be sent away, and he could just let him embark on this journey alone.
But Tang Pancui was worried, and Chen Mobai also wanted to see Chixia Academy, so he asked him to go with him.
Wang Jianyuan's driving skills are very good, and he arrived at the nearly 40-kilometer journey in less than an hour.
"Is this Chixia Academy!"
Chen Mobai looked at the building complex located in a large sycamore forest, felt the extremely rich aura in the air around him, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
Then he couldn't help but cough violently.
There is actually a heat in the spiritual energy here, and it is a bit unbearable for the throat after it has not been refined into the twelfth floor.
The spiritual vein here is the fire vein, which naturally makes Chen Mobai, who has been nourished by the water vein recently, unable to adapt.
"Did you see that spiritual peak?"
Chen Xinglan got out of the car and pointed at the deepest and highest mountain peak in the Wutong Forest. It towered into the clouds and was filled with white clouds, but it could not hide the huge jasper Wutong tree on the top of Lingfeng, which seemed to connect the sky and the earth.<
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Looking from a distance, the skin is as green as green, the leaves are as short as flowers, the beauty is elegant and the flowers are pure, and the steaming clouds are spitting out mist.
"Is this the jasper sycamore that has survived for more than four thousand years!"
Danxia City, as the seventy-two blessed places of the Immortal Sect, has its source from this fourth-level high-grade sycamore tree. It has witnessed the rise of the Immortal Sect, and has also taken root and multiplied on this mountain range, gathering spiritual energy, suppressing the earth's veins, and transforming the originally ordinary
Executed the volcano and upgraded it to the current fourth-level spiritual vein.
It can be said that without this spiritual root fairy tree, there would be no Danxia City today.
"The top of that spiritual peak is the place where Master Shiqing practices. My foundation building cave this time is at the foot of the mountain."
Chen Xinglan had already applied on the official website of Chixia Academy to go back to school to build the foundation, and got the approval. Since driving was not allowed in the school, the three of them walked to the foot of Lingfeng, carrying large and small luggage.
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Before entering the cave, you naturally have to register with the teacher in charge of management. Fortunately, that person turned out to be Chen Xinglan's classmate, but he has stayed in the school after graduation, doing logistical chores.
He read the approval content stamped by the school and immediately arranged for a vacant third-level low-grade cave house.
"The school is almost the same as it was thirty years ago. There is no change. You also know the location of the cafeteria. If you want to save some good work, you can prepare Bigu Pill yourself."
With the help of an acquaintance, everything went smoothly. Chen Xinglan obtained a new campus card under his guidance. With this, he was able to swipe the card into the cave and even enjoy most of the facilities and benefits of Chixia Academy, such as free classes.
, the library, and even the elixir, magic weapon and talisman shops on campus that are exclusively for students.
"Thank you, Lao Yan."
Chen Xinglan’s old classmate was named Yan Xiang. After he helped to apply for a new campus card, he also took a bowl of stuff from his office to Chen Mobai.
"This is your son. I'm not prepared for the first meeting. I'll give you this Qingtong seedling."
Yan Xiang is a very kind middle-aged man. This is a green sycamore sapling with only two leaves. After Chen Mobai got his father's permission, he reached out and took it.
"When enrolling in Chixia Academy, all students will receive a sycamore branch, which they must keep until they graduate. After graduation, they can take it away by themselves. If they don't want to spend too much time on spiritual matters, they can take the sycamore tree they have raised.
The branches are planted in the school, and this is how our sycamore forest came to be."
Yan Xiang pointed to the lush sycamore trees all over the mountains and plains, with a proud look on his face. After saying that, he had other things to do, so he took his leave and left.
"Okay, then we won't bother you anymore. If you need anything, just call me. It's convenient for me to drive here."
Wang Jianyuan moved the salute in his hand into the cave. After checking that it was getting late, he planned to leave.
"Let's have a meal together. I happened to apply for a replacement card. The food in the cafeteria of Chixia Academy is also excellent."
Chen Xinglan suggested, but Wang Jianyuan shook his head and said that he had another business in the afternoon and had to rush back. Naturally, Chen Mobai had no choice but to leave with him.
At the school gate, the father and son said goodbye. Chen Mobai was about to get in the car when he saw an acquaintance.
"Teacher Chan, why are you here?"
It was Shansi who taught the formation class in the school. She was wearing a red dress today and looked very good-looking. But she was a student at Danzhu Academy. Chen Mobai was surprised to see her in Chixia Academy.
But she is not alone, she is accompanied by another man in a blue shirt.
"It's you, it should be class time now, right?"
Chansi was also surprised to see Chen Mobai at Chixia Academy.
"I'll send dad here..."
After explaining, Chansi nodded suddenly, looked at the Qingtong seedlings held in Chen Mobai's hands, and smiled and wished Chen Xinglan a successful foundation building.
"According to the order of my mentor, I brought this senior brother to see Master Shiqing."
The man in green shirt also smiled and nodded to Chen Mobai, but he did not introduce himself.
After saying hello, Chen Mobai thought that Wang Jianyuan had to rush back for something, so he didn't communicate much with Chansi. After thanking him again for the matter of the Bishui Formation before, he got in the car.
"Are they your students?"
The man in green shirt asked after seeing Chen Mobai leaving.
"Well, I have a good personality, but my qualifications are a bit average."
"Oh, really? Did I see it wrong?"
"What?"
Chansi didn't understand what the man in green shirt meant. The latter practiced a secret technique that could sense the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness. He felt that active but disorderly familiarity in Chen Mobai.
This is exactly how ordinary monks have just broken through the late stage of Qi training and have not yet accurately grasped the feeling of their own spiritual consciousness.
He thought that Chen Mobai had already reached the seventh level of Qi training at such a young age.
"I remember that he had just broken through to the fifth level of Qi training at the beginning of this semester. According to his spiritual root qualifications, it is impossible for him to break through to the seventh level of Qi training in just one month, right?"
After listening to this, Chansi recalled Chen Mobai's qualifications and said doubtfully. The man in green shirt thought it was right, so he stopped thinking about it.
"I select students for the Immortal Sect, and I am a little bit sensitive about this aspect. Maybe I got it wrong."
After the man in green shirt finished speaking, he shook his head. These days, he has been thinking about what questions should be asked in this year's college entrance examination. He is nervous and may feel that something is wrong.
"Let's go, you will be locked up for the next few days, and you will have to wait until the college entrance examination is over before you can come down from Lingfeng."
"Being able to enjoy the fourth-level spiritual pulse is a dream come true."
Chansi took him to the cave on the mountainside close to the Jasper Wutong. There were eight fourth-level low-grade caves here. The man in green shirt, as this year's college entrance examination question maker, was isolated in one of them.
"I don't know when the people from the Taoist Academy and the Academy will come over. After I finish this question, will they still review it?"
After hearing this, Chansi smiled but said nothing.
