I have a world of cultivating immortals

At twelve o'clock at noon, Chen Mobai put down the textbook of the third grade talisman class in his hand with a tired face.

Then he was dizzy and almost fell asleep.

He never realized that learning is such a painful thing.

If it wasn't for the sake of not wasting the medicinal power of the enlightenment pill, he would definitely not force himself to study for a day and a night.

After a full twenty-four hours of high-intensity brain operation, Chen Mobai felt as if his whole body had been emptied.

The brain is empty, the body is weak, and even the spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian has begun to slow down slightly.

Chen Mobai immediately took a "recovery talisman" for himself.

After a long while, the exhaustion of the body finally recovered.

But the empty sea of ​​consciousness made phantoms and hallucinations appear in front of Chen Mobai's eyes.

Because he told his grandfather that this retreat would last for several days, Chen Mobai realized that something was wrong with him, so he stopped holding back and lay down on the bed, falling into the deepest sleep.

This sleep was a dark sleep, and when I woke up, it was still dark outside.

He picked up his phone and looked at the date.

I found out that I slept for seven days and seven nights.

Chen Mobai rubbed his temples that were still a little swollen, got up from the bed, and couldn't help calling Qingnv.

The effect of this "Spiritual Enlightenment Pill" is too good.

Compared with the harvest, the sequelae of this mere seven days of sleep are almost as if they don't exist.

Qing Nu asked Chen Mobai about his experience of taking medicine in detail. After knowing that he had been in a coma for seven days, she felt a little worried, and immediately hung up the phone to consult her mentor.

After knowing that this was normal, she was relieved.

However, through this consultation, she learned that each student can only exchange for one pill, and after taking it, she cannot take a second pill within ten years.

Qingnu didn't care about the first half of the sentence at all, and she didn't need the "enlightenment enlightenment pill" anyway.

On the contrary, she immediately told Chen Mobai about the second half of the sentence, telling him not to take the second pill within ten years.

After hearing this, Chen Mobai felt a little pity.

Although the emptiness and fatigue after enlightenment made him a little uncomfortable, the feeling of penetrating everything and comprehending everything was really great.

He was indeed thinking in his heart, whether to take it a few more times to develop himself into an all-round immortal cultivator.

Under the effect of this elixir, Chen Mobai has not only fully comprehended all the knowledge of the first-order talismans, but also understood some of the second-order talismans.

Even if he was asked to draw the Chiyan Three Swords Talisman now, he felt that he could succeed after a few trials.

"In the next six months, you'd better not consume your consciousness violently."

Qingnv gave an instruction, because it was time for her to go to the medicine pond for duty, so she had to hang up.

"Okay, by the way, have you received the item?"

"Got it, very beautiful bell, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it."

"if……"

Before the young girl could finish her last sentence, she hung up on herself.

Chen Mobai didn't think too much, his brain was still in the sequelae of enlightenment, he was a little not sober, so he lay down and fell asleep again.

After waking up from this sleep, he finally felt that his spirit had returned.

After leaving the retreat, he showed his eighth level of Qi training in front of his grandparents and Tang Pancui, saying that the retreat was very successful.

The three family members were naturally very happy. The grandmother even killed an old hen directly, and the grandfather also took out a jar of old rice wine that he had buried for five years.

As for Tang Pancui, she couldn't bear to go to the village to find her seven aunts and eight aunts to show off.

"Third Aunt, don't you know my son..."

When Chen Mobai was having a drink with his grandfather, the whole Qingshan Village had already spread the news that he had broken through to the eighth level of Qi training at the age of twenty.

Immediately, Chen Mobai couldn't stay in Qingshan Village anymore.

Because many neighbors brought their own children to the door, brought good wine and rice, and wanted Chen Mobai to accept him as an apprentice.

He himself is only in the realm of qi training, so how dare he mislead his disciples.

But the villagers were too enthusiastic. After refusing, they brought their children to hang around in front of him every day, making Chen Mobai, who wanted to study quietly, seem to have returned to Danxia City.

As a last resort, Chen Mobai said something to his grandparents, leaving his mother here to attract attention, while he directly bought a ticket back to Chicheng Dongtian.

One night, he didn't ask his grandfather to take him in a car. He drew two amulets and pasted them on, and left Qingshan Village directly.

In this way, he stayed at home for less than half a month before returning to the monastery.

As soon as he came back, Chen Mobai discovered that Ming Yihua had returned earlier than him.

Nearly half of them this year have come back.

At the school gate, several people from the Huashen class rubbed together and exchanged information on how they went home. They were all the same.

Chen Mobai finally understood why most of the students of Wuqi Taoist Academy chose to stay in Chicheng Mountain during their holidays.

It turned out that it was not their hard work, but the cleanliness here.

"Old Chen, this wine tastes good."

What Ming Yihua drank was the rice wine given by Chen Mobai's grandfather before he left.

However, this altar is only two years old, but because the koji is excellent and the water and rice used are good, so even if the cooking time is not enough, Ming Yihua and the others can drink it very enjoyable.

The wine liquid is clear and transparent. After opening the altar, it has a strong aroma. It is sweet and delicious in the mouth, and it is not intoxicating. After a while, the mellow flavor spreads in the stomach, making the whole person slightly smoky.

However, the stamina of this rice wine is not small, but after waking up the next day, the whole body feels extraordinarily comfortable and comfortable.

It's like all the muscles and bones are active, and the blood is refreshing.

The efficiency of refining spiritual energy has even increased by one percentage point.

This rice wine, on the side of the Tianhe Realm, will cost at least 5 spirit stones per jar.

Chen Mobai drank the jade bud spirit wine bought by Qi Rui, a piece of spirit stone and a small altar, which is not as good as him.

He felt that if he had completed his qi training, he could develop a one-stop business of farming, making wine, opening a shop and earning spirit stones.

Of course, first of all, he had to improve his brewing skills.

Although there is grandfather's koji, but after all, it is not Shuiqing rice, but Yuyaling rice from Jumuling, so the brewed wine may be different.

However, Chen Mobai felt that with the abundant aura at Jumu Ridge, even if his own craftsmanship was a bit poor, the wine he brewed would definitely not be much worse.

"By the way, Old Wang, aren't you from the alchemy department? Do you have any more Qi-invigorating water for sale?"

Chen Mobai asked a boy named Wang Xingyu in the Huashen Class.

"As much as you want, this thing is easy to refine."

Wang Xingyu drank Chen Mobai's wine, his face flushed, and he patted his chest for assurance.

Before going to Jumang Daoist Temple, Qingnv had used up the qi-invigorating spirit water she had refined for Chen Mobai. Now that she has a good mentor, she has a lot of opportunities to improve her alchemy skills, and she doesn't need to find someone to support her.

Of course, even if Qingnu agreed, Chen Mobai didn't want to waste her time.