I studied abroad in modern times

Creating an aura environment in modern times has always been Zheng Fa's idea.

This idea is based on an extremely realistic need - he can't stand it anymore.

In order to let the old man Bai analyze the talismans, Zheng Fa feels that he has become a scanner and printer.

As a scanner in the Xuanwei world, he memorizes those disgusting talismans day and night.

As a printer in modern times, he draws them day and night.

It can be said that the notebook is written with wisdom and sweat - the old man Bai is responsible for wisdom, and Zheng Fa is responsible for sweat.

Not to mention whether this method is sustainable, it is also very time-consuming.

In modern times, he has to take the college entrance examination and study.

In this world, he also has to learn literature and martial arts, and practice in the future.

Even if he can master topology in the future and no longer rely on the old man Bai, this method is really inefficient.

Modern knowledge is endless, can he learn them one by one?

Zheng Fa has always had a clear understanding of himself - his confidence has never come from his own talent, but from the entire modern knowledge reserve and talent reserve.

Since he realized that he wanted to borrow brains, Zheng Fa had an idea: just like the ecosystem experiments he had seen, he wanted to build a laboratory for cultivating immortals in modern times in an environment with spiritual energy.

It would be best to find talents from various disciplines and use their knowledge and wisdom to study the various mysteries of cultivating immortals, so that he could truly give full play to his own advantages.

Maybe the old man Bai never said that he was his student, and Zheng Fa never called the old man a teacher.

But the old man Bai would seriously tell him that if he wanted to go far, he had to go together.

And Zheng Fa would always keep it in mind.

This is of course just an idea, and there are all kinds of problems: how to find and attract reliable and capable people, how to build an organization, these are areas that Zheng Fa has never touched.

But the biggest obstacle is that there is no spiritual energy in modern times.

This "Lingshan Law" gave him hope.

Watching Zheng Fa put the jade tube of "Lingshan Law" into his arms, the Nine Mountain Patriarch waved his hand, and Zheng Fa only felt a breeze wrapping his whole body and falling towards the Nine Mountains.

When he looked up again, the towering and boundless Nine Mountains had disappeared.

He had some understanding in his heart - these nine mountains were probably transformed by the ancestors of the nine mountains, not the nine mountains of the real Nine Mountains Sect.

"Zheng Fa?"

The voice of the Seventh Young Master came from his ears. Zheng Fa turned around and saw that those who fell from the plank road were standing on the square of the Immortal Stage.

"What are you doing?"

"Waiting for the results." The Seventh Young Master was concise and concise, which was really unlike his character.

As soon as he saw the Seventh Young Master's face, Zheng Fa understood.

This guy was nervous.

The atmosphere around him now was exactly the same as the legendary college entrance examination score check -

There were many people in the square, but there were not many voices. Only some whispers made people feel the anxiety in their hearts.

Zheng Fa didn't know how long he had waited.

In the hall where the Immortal Mirror was placed, the voice that was not human came again:

"The results of the Immortal Qualification Conference have been announced."

As the voice fell, Zheng Fa found that most people suddenly disappeared in the colorful clouds, and the light circles under the feet of the people who stayed behind, which symbolized the initial grade, began to rise slowly, condensing into tokens similar to the Immortal Qualification Order in the air.

The token in front of Zheng Fa still had the pattern of the Nine Mountains engraved on it, but the texture had changed from jade to an unknown black metal, and it felt cold to the touch.

He turned to look at the Seventh Young Master. The token in front of the Seventh Young Master was made of bamboo, with a large tree painted on it, probably the token of the Qingmu Sect.

The Seventh Young Master had a blank expression, looking at the token in front of him, he seemed to be afraid to reach out, as if he would burst this dream if he reached out.

"Why, don't you want it because it's ugly?"

Zheng Fa asked with a smile.

"It's a bit ugly." The Seventh Young Master grabbed the token in his hand, but he still said in disgust: "It's too shabby to use bamboo."

Zheng Fa looked at the blue veins on his left hand that was bulging with force and smiled.

He looked around and found that there were not too many people who could enter the Hundred Immortals Alliance this time.

There were about two hundred people with tokens in total.

There were at least a thousand people who participated in the talisman test alone. By this calculation, the probability of passing the Immortal Product Conference might be one in ten, or even less.

Among them, the Jiushan Sect and Qingmu Sect recruited more people, about twenty or thirty people - it's understandable if you think about it. No matter how tight the resources of the big sects are, they are more confident than those small sects.

When he was observing these people, the colorful clouds under his feet suddenly began to surge and undulate, and scattered and fell in front of them.

A white cloud fell in front of Zheng Fa, and with a neigh, it turned into a snow-white horse.

It rubbed Zheng Fa's shoulder with its head, and its warm breath hit his neck, as if it was calling him to get on the horse.

Every person who passed the Xianpin Association has such a horse beside him.

The one next to the Seventh Young Master was a golden-haired horse.

"Get on the horse!" The Seventh Young Master shouted excitedly to Zheng Fa.

Zheng Fa climbed on the horse, and the white horse under his crotch whistled softly, stepped lightly with its hooves, and began to gallop with him.

In front of him was the sky and the land, and in his ears was the wind and the clouds.

He rode his horse across the sky and galloped in the air.

The sun shone on his and his horse's figures, casting circles of golden light, just like the legends of immortals descending from the earth in the storybooks.

Zheng Fa, the Seventh Young Master, and Zhou Qianyuan's horses were almost moving forward in unison, heading towards Jingzhou City on the ground.

"Zheng Fa!"

"Hmm?"

"I found that I am not afraid of heights anymore!" The Seventh Young Master laughed in the air: "If I go back like this, everyone in the city will see how glorious I am!"

Zheng Fa also looked at the Jingzhou City that was getting closer and closer.

"Those who said I was a waste can now see that I have entered the Qingmu Sect! I wonder if they dare to look down on me in the future!" The Seventh Young Master kept chattering, and it seemed that he was holding it back, so Zheng Fa continued to listen.

"My mother might be crying now!" The Seventh Young Master fantasized: "I made her proud today! I tell you, as soon as I get home, my mother will definitely run over and praise me desperately!"

Compared to the smugness when he vented just now, Zheng Fa saw that the expectation on the Seventh Young Master's face was actually stronger now.

Zhou Qianyuan on the side also looked at the Seventh Young Master and muttered, and his eyes seemed to confirm something more.

...

They soon arrived above Jingzhou City, and the horses they were sitting on were even galloping close to the eaves of some wealthy families.

As soon as Zhou Qianyuan entered the city, he said goodbye to the two and headed for the large courtyard where he came from.

Zheng Fa and the others headed for the Zhao Mansion.

As they approached, they both saw their relatives gathered in the courtyard of Senior Sister Zhang, looking up and waiting for them.

As soon as the two landed, the horses carrying them turned into a ball of colorful clouds and drifted slowly into the sky.

The Seventh Young Master saw his mother and sister walking towards him quickly, with faster steps than he had imagined and happier faces than he had imagined.

He looked forward to his mother's praise, and then... he saw his mother quickly run past him and ran to Zheng Fa's side.

The Seventh Young Master slowly turned his head and looked at his mother's ruthless back as she left.

"Mom, I'm here!" He couldn't help but shout, a little suspecting that his mother was too excited and even recognized the wrong person.

The lady waved to him, without turning her head, and walked to Zheng Fa's side.

The Seventh Young Master heard his mother exclaiming: "I have always thought that Zheng Fa, you have some talent, but I didn't expect your talent to be so amazing!"

The eldest lady beside him also nodded, and she seemed very happy for Zheng Fa.

...This plot is exactly the same as the Seventh Young Master imagined, but the characters seem a little wrong.

Zheng Fa, who was facing his wife, found that the corners of her eyes were red.