Murong Bai, who was worried, swallowed hard, looked at Chen You carefully, and asked aloud, "Brother, is it because of my practice that something went wrong?"

Murong Bai's question was just out of his mouth, and immediately attracted a scolding from Chen You, "You are a dead head!"

"Go!" The last Celestial Master tremblingly took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it. After taking a strong sip, he stared at Murong Bai with unbelievable eyes, and sighed with emotion. "You kid, maybe you really are a seed for learning Taoism."

Chen You turned his head and glanced at the old photo hanging on the wall, then took his eyes back and said to Murong Bai, "My brother Lin is the most talented person I've ever seen, even he, from the cultivation of It took nearly a month to get started for the first time..."

"If this happened to my father back then, he would be so happy that he didn't eat for three days, and he would show off when he met everyone!"

With the words in his mouth, the divine light on Chen You's face became more and more beautiful.

Although Murong Bai was not his friend Chen's apprentice, he was considered to have inherited the Taoism of their Chen family, and was qualified enough to be called a junior apprentice.

On the way of Murong Bai's cultivation, Chen You only kept saying that it was a communication with friends, but what kind of thing he did, what kind of thing would not be done by the elders of the teacher's sect, so he went back to care about the troubles?

Therefore, for Murong Bai's impressive achievements, Chen You can really be called honorable.

He was in high spirits, and his words were excited. He couldn't help but want to take out the spiritual card of his deceased father and brother, put a stick of incense on his father and Senior Brother Lin, and talk about this blessing.

But only halfway through the steps, Chen You suddenly stopped in place.

He turned around, sighed and sat down in front of Murong Bai again, he just said, "It's a pity, times have changed, times have changed..."

Times have changed.

In this age where everything is only about science, what if you have an unusual talent for Taoism?

As for Chen You's disappointment, Murong Bai tried to persuade him, but he didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, Chen You was only a momentary feeling, and only sighed in his mouth for a while.

Soon, he turned his attention to Murong Bai again.

What Murong Bai said a few days ago, coupled with the extraordinary talent that Murong Bai showed today, Chen You inevitably muttered in his heart, could it be that Dao Fa's last hope should be in front of him with this smile On a shy young boy?

"Awang..."

Chen You looked at Murong Bai, who was sitting across from him, thought for a moment about his words, and then said, "Now that you have truly entered the door, you have the capital to refine mana-driven spells. In the future, you will have to work harder. Just do it."

"Mana? A spell!" Chen You's words made Murong Bai cry out in surprise.

He has long been envious of the Taoist priests' use of spells and spells, but Chen You has long warned him that he must not study the "Maoshan Secret Canon" before getting his approval.

Murong Bai also knew the stakes here, so he simply didn't think about it at all.

On the night he returned to his home after getting the secret scripture, Murong Bai threw the Maoshan secret scripture in the system space, out of sight.

But he never thought that until today, he finally has the ability to use spells. How can this not make Murong Bai, whose childhood memories are full of Uncle Ying's movies, rejoice over and over again?

The spell needs to be driven by mana, which Murong Bai had long expected.

Hearing Chen You's words today, Murong Bai became even more enlightened.

It turned out that refining gas refining gas.

This kind of "qi" that comes from the body is the mysterious magic power in the legend.

And today's self is already a fairy with magic power?

Chapter 46 The Story of 2442

Chapter 46

The so-called immortal, of course, is just a small imagination in Murong Bai's heart.

Today, he is barely a cultivator, and has three or two points of capital to drive the magic symbol.

But in fact, its own physical literacy is not much different than that of ordinary mortals.

It is nothing more than a little more endurance to the extent that it has already approached or even surpassed the top athletes in the world?

But no matter how you say it, today's Murong Bai is not what it used to be.

Because the scattered "qi" cultivated in the body was finally condensed into a strand of mana that could be stored in the dantian acupoints.

Not to mention the rest of the spells and spells, Murong Bai, who has this capital, can at least open his eyebrows and eyes according to the method taught by Chen You, and see a group of "ghosts" living in the old building on weekdays.

The world has changed.

Ghosts, monsters, zombies, evil spirits.

All kinds of unbelievable, all kinds of protagonists of stories passed down orally by ordinary people from generation to generation, in front of today's Murong Bai, are no longer simple stories.

"Is this a ghost?"

"Isn't it as scary as the legends say?"

With a bit of curiosity and a bit of exploration, Murong Bai opened his eyes and looked at the old ghosts sitting on the tables, chairs and benches in Chen You's house, looking at their benevolent expressions, and couldn't help but complain. stand up.

Especially, after an old ghost dressed as a Qing Dynasty person smiled and bowed to him, Murong Bai felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Murong Bai's voice was just a casual sigh, but it attracted a sneer from Chen You.

He put down the cigarette in his hand, stared at Murong Bai with a half-smile, and said, "That's because your uncles have no ill will towards you, so they didn't greet you with the most terrifying aspect of themselves."

"If they show their dying faces, they won't scare you to death!"

Murong Bai just shook his head and smiled at Chen You's obviously malicious intimidation, and didn't refute it much.

If Chen You were to know that he had even done such brutal things as chainsawing a living person, the last Celestial Master would probably not praise his excellent psychological quality, but would have taken out his dusty mahogany sword. Put on a play to clear the door?

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