Hua Yuruo returned to the room and looked at the book in his hand. Mo Yunhan said that her main task today is to take a good look at the content on it.

It introduces some types of exercises, different levels of cultivation, and different levels after becoming "immortals", as well as the pros and cons of various immortal cultivation...... And so on and so forth.

Mo Yunhan said, first figure these things out, so that you can better plan and set goals for yourself in the future.

Hua Yuruo opened the book and thought about it.

What other goals do you set? Don't you set them all for me?

What the hell is a mortal immortal? Hua Yuruo opened the book curiously and found it herself.

I saw a page that did record these titles in detail. From the disciple's apprenticeship, to the first-level cultivation, and finally to the immortal body, and the immortals are also divided into different levels, and they also have to cultivate at the first level......

In contrast, "mortal immortals" are the most basic category of immortals. There are also Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals, Xuan Immortals, Immortal Monarchs, Immortal Venerables, and Immortal Emperors......

"Poof......" Hua Yu vomited blood.

She, a young disciple who has just been apprenticed for three years and is still in the basic stage, still wants to become an immortal? Is this a small goal? This is definitely a small goal?

Hua Yuruo thought about it and rolled her eyes. Although her current level among the disciples can be regarded as high-level, the difference between high-level and high-level is not ordinarily large! There are really few people who can really cultivate to become immortals, and even many of them are very old and feel that there is no hope of going down the mountain.

Even the senior brother is only half an immortal, which means that he has not even reached the most basic "mortal immortal" stage.

Hua Yuruo thought about it and had a sad face for a day.

Starting the next day, Mo Yunhan began to ask Hua Yuruo to start practicing spells again. From the most basic luck, condensation, control, to all kinds of spells, Mo Yunhan taught her the same in person.

Hua Yu is really flattered. However, at the same time, more than that, there is silence.

Master, I've learned all of this once, is it interesting for you to teach me now......

Your enlightenment as a "master" came a little late......

From this day on, while Hua Yuruo practiced, there was inexplicably one more person. Holding a cup of tea all day, sitting there like an old lady, looking at her with nothing to do.

In the past, although Hua Yu was diligent, he occasionally wanted to be lazy in a daze, but this time it's okay, don't think about anything.

For days on end, every day.

Hua Yuruo wondered, did this Mo Yunhan have a wrong brain, why did he care so much about himself?

"You're not in place yet"

"The mantra is mispronounced"

"Strength is not enough"

Come on, you can hear him all day long.

Hua Yu was speechless.

She just blew up the test bench, didn't blow him up and didn't leave the hall, just staring at her all day long......

Could it be that his test bench is still so valuable...... I'm afraid that she won't blow up the second time......

"Master, can you ...... Go back to the house?" Hua Yuruo leaned over and whispered, gesturing inside the house.

Mo Yunhan shook his head calmly.

No way. He had to watch this apprentice. What she is practicing now will be dangerous from time to time, and if she can't control it again, it won't be a test bench, but he hasn't left the hall.

"Don't you usually have a lot of business to deal with?" asked Hua Yuruo.

"Those are random, I can just see it if I want to, and the deputy head will deal with it"

Mo Yunhan continued to drink tea calmly.

Hua Yuruo: "......"