I have a world of cultivating immortals

Gu Mingxuan clearly saw a group of photos of a handsome young man sitting with Meng Huang'er, and the two were talking intimately, especially the one where the former held a sun hat and put it on the latter. The young man looked pityful, while the young girl With a dumbfounded face, the capture is very vivid.

"Why is there him everywhere!"

Gu Mingxuan also recognized Chen Mobai.

Shi Wanyu on the side glanced over and 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. It seems to be a special recruit last year. Speaking of it, she is still Senior Chen's senior sister. Since they are from the same school, they must go back to Chicheng Mountain together when they meet. normal."

Even though Shi Wanyu said so, a trace of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Sure enough, only the proud daughter of heaven can be worthy of such a proud son like Chen Xuechang.

And the other side.

Chen Mobai and Meng Huang'er had already boarded the car specially used by the Taoist Academy to pick up and drop off students.

"Get to know me, my name is Ma Xiaoming."

Among the three of them, another student from the Dance Academy suddenly stopped the Rubik's Cube in his hand after getting into the car, turned around and stretched out his hand to Chen Mobai.

"Chen Mobai."

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

"Danxia City."

"Oh, it turned out to be from the blessed land, so you should be the lucky one to expand enrollment this year. It's a pity, I thought you were a powerful one."

Unexpectedly, after only chatting for a few words, Ma Xiaoming's interest suddenly faded.

Knowing that Chen Mobai is from the blessed land, he turned his head and continued playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

Chen Mobai is a little strange?

Is the regional discrimination so serious for these thirty-six caves?

"These students who rely on their real skills to enter the monastery generally look down on those of us who came in through the back door."

A pleasant voice came from beside his ears, and a snow-white hand handed over a sun hat.

"But I was also admitted in a dignified way."

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

"Under the pressure of the Immortal Sect this year, the Four Dao Schools have expanded their enrollment. All of you freshmen admitted from the Seventy-two Blessed Lands will be regarded as recruited through the back door just like me."

On the contrary, Meng Huang'er's words made Chen Mobai a little confused.

"You, a big star, is also discriminated against by them in the Dancer Academy."

"Correction, we are not discriminatory, but we just feel that it is very unfair for you to easily enter the Taoist monastery and let us get involved after ten years of hard study."

Ma Xiaoming's words came from the front seat.

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

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

"Huayang Dongtian? Isn't that the site of the 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 doubt.

click.

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

"whee."

Meng Huang'er laughed happily, but immediately felt a little unreserved, and immediately pursed her mouth, but the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be concealed no matter what.

"Hmph, I met an eighteen-year-old foundation-building opponent, and I lost, so I can only come to the Wuqi Dao Academy."

When Ma Xiaoming's words came, Chen Mobai's breathing became short of breath.

"Eighteen-year-old Foundation Establishment? Where is this monster!"

"A monster like this will appear every few years, and it seems that there are also monsters like this among the freshmen who are enrolled in the Dao Academy this year."

Meng Huang'er bit her lip, and said softly to Chen Mobai.

"too much?"

"This, it shouldn't be much."

Meng Huang'er was not sure, and shook her head hesitantly.

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

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

"The quality of the freshmen of the Dance Academy this year is really different. You should be regarded as a negative example, compared with the 18-year-old genius who established the foundation, and will be remembered by the teachers and students of the school."

"It shouldn't be. Could it be that the Seventy-two Blessed Lands only recruited me as a freshman?"

Chen Mobai felt that Ma Xiaoming was targeting him, could it be because of Meng Huanger's closeness to him?

But it shouldn't be. Since getting on the bus, Ma Xiaoming hasn't looked at Meng Huang'er directly, so he almost mocked her as a special recruit.

"That's not true. It's just that I just checked the information of the freshmen who enrolled this year. 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 could make the Wuqi Taoist Academy lower the overall score.

"Fortunately, the entrance exam happens to be what I'm good at."

Chen Mobai admitted the low score.

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

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

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

After Chen Mobai got out of the car, he looked up and saw the gold-lettered signboard of the Taoist monastery.

They are at the foot of the mountain, and there is a long thousand-story step extending to the top of the mountain that connects the upper and lower. In the middle there are countless mist in the mountains, and one by one stone platforms can be vaguely seen hanging out, and there are buildings on it.

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

"Go, your freshmen's dormitory is at the foot of the mountain, and you can see it after walking dozens of steps."

Meng Huang'er waved at Chen Mobai, picked up her suitcase and left in another direction.

"Hey, aren't you going to the monastery?"

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

Meng Huang'er said with a smile, turned around leaving behind a slim figure, gradually drifting away.

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

Forgot to ask for contact information!

Forget it, anyway, in the same monastery, she is so famous, there must be a chance to meet again next time.

Thinking like this, Chen Mobai boarded the Chicheng Mountain.

As soon as he stepped on the steps, he felt a burst of gentle aura pouring in along the soles of his feet, and with each step he took, the aura became more warm.

In the dantian qi sea, the spiritual vortex of the pure yang volume suddenly began to rotate spontaneously, refining and absorbing this gentle aura.

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

Is this the Chicheng Mountain of the fifth-order spiritual land?

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

The fifth-order spiritual veins of Chicheng Mountain mainly contain the spiritual energy of the three attributes of gold, earth and fire, so students with excellent spiritual roots of water and wood attributes may not choose to come here even if they are admitted to the Wuqi Taoist Academy.

Chen Mobai's pure yang volume is here, but it is the best holy place for cultivation.

The thousand-storey steps seemed to be a magic weapon. They sensed the pure yang spiritual power in his body, filtered the gold and earth spiritual energy in the spiritual land, and only provided the purest fire spiritual energy for Chen Mobai to absorb.

Just relying on this fifth-level spiritual land, even if he is relying on it, he will have to rely on it for ten years!

Chen Mobai has made up his mind!