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Seeing that Chuanyun was so smart, he guessed it all at once, and Shen Wanwan admitted it dryly.

"Yes!" After finishing speaking, she sighed, "But I didn't get started very well, no one took me with me, and I was groping around alone..."

"Oh, the things you practice over there must be different from mine!"

Chuan Yun felt that he might not be able to help Shen Wanwan. After all, the ghost plane cultivated Yuanli, which strengthened the monster catcher's ability to fight against ghosts.

According to his observation, Shen Wanwan's time should be a world without ghosts or goblins.

"I'm a cultivator!" Shen Wanwan said.

Chuan Yun didn't understand, so he immediately asked, "What is cultivating immortals?"

Shen Wanwan looked at him wonderingly and said, "Aren't you practicing to ascend to immortality?"

"Ah~ I don't have any examples of catching demon masters becoming immortals."

Now it was Shen Wanwan's turn to be surprised, "No way! Could it be that you are in the age of lawlessness?"

"What's the explanation?" Chuan Yun asked with a question mark.

Because the cultivation systems are different, it is inevitable that the two of them will talk a little bit about each other.

But Shen Wanwan continued: "We'll talk about this later, let me ask you first, do you need spiritual roots to choose to catch a demon master?"

Chuan Yun shook his head, our demon catchers are all inherited from the family.

"Oh, that's the Unexpected Spiritual Root? So you can't be considered a cultivator..."

When Shen Wanwan said this, he felt that something was wrong. If Chuan Yun was not a cultivator, then how could he know spells and draw talismans?
The system is different, Shen Wanwan, a rookie, is also a little confused!

So she simply took out the spirit testing ball from the Jasper Small World house.

"Squeeze a drop of blood and test it."

Hearing this, Chuan Yun forced out a drop of blood from his finger, and it dripped on the measuring spirit ball.

In about two or three seconds, the spirit-testing ball burst into a burst of blue light, and Shen Wanwan even saw the vision of a tornado in the spirit-testing ball!
"Very good, very powerful..." Shen Wanwan said enviously.

"What's wrong?" Chuan Yun asked a little confused.

"You are a top-notch Fenglinggen! A good seedling for cultivating immortals!" Shen Wanwan looked at him with staring eyes.

After washing her essence and purifying her spiritual roots, although her aptitude became top-notch, she was still a little short of the top.

After seeing Chuan Yun's qualifications, Shen Wanwan became jealous!
Of course, she is just envious, not jealous.

Chuan Yun is not complacent because of his good aptitude. Instead of believing in talent, he values ​​his hard work more.

No matter how good the talent is, it's useless not to work hard, but the talent is wasted in vain.

Shaking his head, Chuan Yun felt that it was going too far, so he asked her: "Cultivating immortals should be no different from cultivating in my world!"

"No, no, it's very different! Cultivating immortals is going against the sky, cultivating to become an immortal, or even a god!

You also said just now that none of the most powerful demon catchers over there became immortals. "

"Go against the sky? Cultivate to become a fairy?" Chuan Yun murmured, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Because Shen Wanwan has never cultivated immortality, and is still a novice beginner, she can't tell Chuan Yun's level at all.

Moreover, the systems of the two worlds are different, and Shen Wanwan is not sure whether Chuan Yun is in the Qi refining period or the Foundation building period...

"Wanwan, can you tell me the specific system of cultivating immortals?"

Shen Wanwan heard the words, and told her the basics of cultivating immortals.

Chuan Yun estimated his own ability comparison after listening to the cultivation level, and he probably has the ability around the level of foundation establishment Dzogchen.

"You are already the most powerful monster catcher on your side, does this mean that your cultivation has come to an end?!"

Chuan Yun nodded. He has encountered a bottleneck in the past few years, and no matter how hard he sprints, he can't break through that bottleneck.

This bottleneck is like brown sugar, which can't be shaken off, which makes Chuan Yun a little upset.

Later, he gradually became Buddhist, and he didn't care about bottlenecks anymore, but his practice would not make any progress.

In fact, he is very imposing, but if he really wants to fight Hu Xie, he may not be able to beat Hu Xie.

Now that Shen Wanwan talked about cultivating immortals, Chuan Yun understood a complete system.

After thinking about the cultivation situation in the ghost plane, he came to a conclusion.

That is, there is a fault in the cultivation of the ghost plane!

Moreover, the way of heaven on his side seems to be more biased towards ghosts. Chuan Yun has had this weird feeling for a long time.

Today, Shen Wanwan popularized the matter of cultivating immortals, and he was even more sure that the way of heaven in the ghost plane seemed to have given up on the human race.

As soon as this idea came out, Chuan Yun broke out in a cold sweat.

Shen Wanwan looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he thought of, and then asked curiously: "What did you think of? Why is your face suddenly so ugly?"

Chuan Yun came back to his senses, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I thought of some bad things."

"Oh~" Shen Wanwan didn't ask any more, but continued to tell him about cultivating immortals.

After she finished speaking, Chuan Yun asked: "You tell me this because you want me to help you draw your breath into your body?"

"Yes! The main reason is that I am afraid of groping around alone, and it will be troublesome if I make mistakes in my practice!"

Chuan Yun nodded, agreeing with Shen Wanwan's words.

Cultivation is not about eating fruits, picking out rotten ones and throwing them away.

Once the practice goes astray, it will lead to madness and death.

It's no wonder Shen Wanwan is cautious, cautious, cautious!
After all, she can't practice according to the novels. The novels of cultivating immortals are all fantasies, and the actual operation is not just fantasies.

After thinking for a moment, Chuan Yun asked, "Mind if I take a look at your technique of drawing qi into the body?"

Shen Wanwan generously took out the kung fu method of introducing qi into the body, this kung fu method is a common product that everyone has.

It's okay to show Chuan Yun, maybe he can help him!

Chuan Yun was not used to seeing her take out the exercises so generously.

He touched his nose, took the exercise handed over by Shen Wanwan, and opened it to read.

In the tavern, Chuan Yun didn't have to worry that he couldn't understand the words in the cultivation world.

The method of introducing qi into the body is not thick, only about seven or eight pages, and Chuan Yun quickly read it.

After he finished reading, he put the book aside, made a gesture with his fingers, and then Shen Wanwan felt a rush of Qi pouring into his body.

"Is he introducing Qi into his body?" asked No. 9 quietly in his heart.

No. 9: "Hmm! It seems that Chuan Yun is a genius in cultivating immortals!"

Shen Wanwan: "..." In such a comparison, isn't she just a little hot chick? !
No, how could she lose to the latecomers?

After waiting for a while, Chuan Yun opened his eyes.

Shen Wanwan met his eyes, but couldn't tell what it was like, but he always felt that Chuan Yun had become a little different.

"You have breathed into your body!"

"Well, it's the second floor of Qi training now." Chuan Yun threw a bomb, and it was so heavy that the outside was scorched and the inside was tender!
"Then you have to teach me!" Shen Wanwan grabbed Chuan Yun's hand.

Chuan Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely teach you."

Hearing what he said, Shen Wanwan felt relieved.

Then he said, "I'll go back and take a shower first, and I'll teach you when I'm done."

Only then did Shen Wanwan realize that Chuan Yun's body was wet and exuded a sour smell.

She covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and waved to him, telling him to leave quickly.