"Strange, what about people?"

Ye Bai walked inside and closed the door, only then did he feel that the others seemed to be cultivating in the room, and he didn't think much about it, so he walked directly to the door of the sloppy old way.

For this sloppy old way, Ye Bai never knew what politeness was, he didn't knock on the door, and pushed the door directly.

"Smack!"

In the room, the sloppy old man was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a yellowed thread-bound book in his hand and reading it with relish, when the sudden knock on the door suddenly made his hand shake and threw the book on the ground.

"Hehe, Master, your old man is really disrespectful to the old, and he is actually reading that kind of book again. ”

Ye Bai didn't hesitate at all, and directly sent his contemptuous look.

The sloppy old man touched the saliva on the corner of his mouth, glared, and reprimanded: "What are you doing here, don't you know how to knock on the door?"

"Since the door is not closed, why should I knock on the door? Besides, with your cultivation, Master, don't you know that I am here?"

Ye Bai said with a hippie smile.

The sloppy old man snorted coldly and said, "When you concentrate, will you exude your divine sense?" By the way, didn't I tell you that if you don't cultivate the Mahayana to the first level, you shouldn't come over? Why, you have encountered a problem so quickly?"

Without waiting for Ye Bai to speak, the sloppy old man smiled proudly and said, "Although I said that I would not guide you, but if you only ask me, I will definitely teach you." ”

"Master, did I mention that I have a problem?"

Ye Bai shook his head and said with some amusement: "How do you know that I will definitely encounter problems?"

The sloppy old man frowned and asked, "You can't be that you haven't started cultivating yet, right?"

Ye Bai thought for a moment and said, "Master, if I say that I have cultivated the Mahayana to the second level, would you believe it?"

"Poof!"

The sloppy old man was squatting up the teacup to drink tea, and when he heard this, he directly squirted out a mouthful of tea.

He glared and scolded: "Is it good to brag and find a reliable fact, the second layer? You think you can fly, I think that your master and I cultivated the Mahayana to the second level, but it took three months!"

"So slow?"

Ye Bai compared it, and he found that his talent in cultivating the exercises was indeed incomparable.

The sloppy old man was not lightly angry, and his blushing face defended: "Do you know what kind of existence the Mahayana method is? This is an existence comparable to the Holy Rank Exercises, if this Mahayana method is so easy to cultivate, I still beg you to be my apprentice?"

Ye Bai rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Master, I really haven't seen this, but I have really cultivated the Mahayana to the second level." ”

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

The sloppy old man stared at Ye Bai suspiciously, but his eyes became solemn.

He knew very well that if Ye Bai had really cultivated this Mahayana method to the second level in such a short period of time, it would mean that Ye Bai's talent was definitely even more terrifying than what he had tested!

Because he himself is a genius of the four lines of initiates!

In essence, in fact, there is no difference between the Divine Pattern Array Masters of the same talent in the practice of Mahayana.

After all, this exercise is in vain, the foundation is talent, and everything else is the same.

Ye Bai thought about it, and didn't bother to talk nonsense, he just walked to the table on the side, and then, he picked up a pen and drew a stroke on the paved paper at random.

This is just a very simple stroke, but from Ye Bai's brush, there is a unique charm and subtlety.

There was still nothing on the paper, but the next moment, Ye Bai's divine sense was shrouded in it, and then a stream of source power was poured into it.

Not much, the source force collided with the obstruction of the line, turned into a crimson flame, and burned the entire white paper.

The strange thing is that this time there are still no ashes.

The sloppy old man's body shook violently, and he looked at Ye Bai movingly.

He didn't look at the paper that had disappeared, because as long as everything about the god crest, he could see it at a glance.

What really made him see clearly was Ye Bai!

In one day, not only did he cultivate the Mahayana to the second level, but he also poured the source power into the line without any hindrance.

The sloppy old man knows very well that in fact, there are still some subtle differences between talents and talents, which are directly related to the infusion speed and loss of source power.

The worse the talent, not only the slower the speed, but even the greater the loss.

The biggest, there is no one out of ten, and it is impossible for this kind of person to go down the path of the Divine Pattern Array Master.

And Ye Bai turned out to be without stagnation and loss!

Such talent!

Rao is a sloppy and old man's strong heart, and at this moment, it is also agitated!

Looking at Ye Bai deeply, he said in a sloppy and complicated manner: "Ye Bai, you really have the potential to step into the realm of creation, from today onwards, I will truly teach you the prohibition of divine tattoos." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master. ”

Ye Bai was a little puzzled by the change in his sloppy and old attitude, but no matter what, being able to learn the Divine Tattoo Prohibition as soon as possible was definitely a good thing for him.

The sloppy old man didn't have any nonsense, he just threw a jade slip to Ye Bai, and then said: "There are some simple first-level formations here, you can study and study first, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask Ruyi at any time." ”

"Ask Ruyi?" Ye Bai hesitated.

The sloppy old Taoist said lightly: "She is your future Taoist companion, this little thing is nothing." ”

"Okay. ”

Ye Bai decided not to say anything more, but took the jade slip and left honestly.

It wasn't until Ye Bai's figure disappeared into the courtyard of the Shenling Sect that the seriousness on the sloppy old Dao's face disappeared cleanly.

Instead, it's excitement, it's excitement, it's amazement!

Also, there is a lot of anticipation!

"This kind of talent, in the cultivation world, there really is such a talent!"

"Could it be that after countless years, my Divine Bell Sect is finally going to have a powerhouse of this level again!"

The sloppy old man paced back and forth in the room excitedly, he seemed to think of something, a little tired between his eyebrows and eyes, but more, it was a touch of anticipation and apprehension!

Thinking of Ye Bai's last attitude, the sloppy old man smiled proudly, and snorted and said: "Boy, when you get on my old thief ship, do you still want to escape? Ruyi, this daughter-in-law, you have to ask for it, you have to ask for it, you have to ask for it, who made your talent unparalleled in the world!"

In the room opposite the sloppy old road, Ruyi was standing quietly in front of the table at this moment, staring at a pitch-black line that appeared on the white paper.

It seems to sense something, and Ruyi smiled softly.