In the past few days, the fifth brother has not troubled Wu Fan again, and when they meet in the daytime, they will even nod their heads in a friendly manner, Wu Fan also smiled in return, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Some of the children who accidentally bumped into this incident thought that the madman of the fifth brother and the fool Wu Fan had a good relationship in private, so many people's attitudes towards Wu Fan began to change.

Wu Fan thinks about how this world is different from the previous world every day, although Wu Fan was not a lover of novels in his previous life, but he has only been exposed to a few books, and the situation he is experiencing now is unheard of.

What is it that makes the fairy world so important to learning?

What is it for the immortal world to control the number of immortal cultivators so much?

If the aura is thin, why bother to leave a chance for these mortals, I am afraid that all the cultivation resources have long been monopolized by those real big people, and it is not their turn to be born ordinary, and there are barely people with low spiritual roots.

At this time, Wu Fan didn't know that he was no longer a three-spirit root, but because he had a special spirit weapon to test the spirit root, or after cultivating to a certain level, he couldn't test his own qualifications.

Wu Fan picked up a book of experience in his hand, which was sent by Wang Bucai a few days ago, originally he wanted to ask for a book of cultivation secrets, but he didn't expect to be rejected by Wang Bucai.

Wang Bucai said that if he didn't enter the Immortal Academy, he was not qualified to practice, and once he was discovered, the Taoist priests of the Taoist Guardian Institute would come to hunt him down one after another.

Wu Fan glanced at the cheats in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Practicing Qi, Building a Foundation, Forming a Dan, Yuan Infant, Transforming a Spirit, Tongxuan, Merging, Mahayana, and then going through the tribulation is to become an immortal, and if you don't succeed, you are a scattered immortal." ”

Wang Bucai said that he is now in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and he is not low in the Guardian Academy, and now with the personal guidance of the dean, he must be able to cross the Xuan Xuan and reach the realm of merger soon. ”

"Several elders of the Guardian Academy, all of them are Mahayana cultivators, the chief and vice presidents, they should already be immortals, but I don't know what level of immortals?"

Wu Fan stared at the already somewhat yellowed cheatbook in his hand, and sighed, Wang Bucai has not yet become an immortal, so naturally he will not know how to divide the immortals.

The immortals must be divided into different levels, otherwise if everyone is the same, how can they distinguish the strong and the weak?

The immortal realm where he is located is not introduced in the fairy geography, and it should belong to many small immortal realms such as the Cardinal Fairy Domain.

Wu Fan shook his head, which also meant that in fact, although the children's school he was in was already the best children's school in the Seven Xuan Immortal Domains, if it was compared to those children's schools in the Central Immortal Domain and other super immortal domains, it was far inferior.

This reminded him of his previous life, as if he was studying in the best primary school in the village, while other children were in the worst primary school in the capital, but the best in his village was not as bad as the worst in the city.

Hey, the inequality of educational resources is difficult to erase anywhere, but the fairy world attaches so much importance to education, and it has gone through so many years, and it must be much stronger than the realms of the demon world and the demon world that have only started in recent years.

These things are not what Wu Fan needs to consider now, he opened the study materials left by Wang Bucai, looked at Wang Bucai's delicate handwriting and meticulous thinking, and did not speak for a long time.

Wang Bucai, Wang Bucai, what did you do back then, you were kicked out of the Immortal Academy during the transformation period, and you have not made any progress in your cultivation over the years, I'm afraid you have already lagged far behind your classmates.

Wu Fan tried to ask, but as soon as Wang Bucai heard it, he began to pretend to be stupid, chatting angrily for a while, chatting about Lingzhi for a while, in short, trying his best to avoid Wu Fan's question.

Wu Fan's eyes were staring at Wang Bucai's expression and expression, trying to find out something from it, but Wang Bucai became more and more uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he simply turned around and left, and now it was Wu Fan's turn to be dumbfounded.

Taking the seven exams is not much of a problem for yourself, then, the most important thing is to open the pulse, and your current spiritual root, I am afraid that you will not be able to pass the level of opening the pulse at all.

Wu Fan frowned, he was also a little worried about this, is there any way to improve the spiritual vein, and the price is not high?

He consulted Wang Bucai privately, and asked Mr. sideways, and even asked the fifth brother, but he did get a lot of answers.

If you want to improve the spiritual vein, there are only several ways, first of all, it is to take special spiritual plants, that is, some extremely rare elixirs, and then at least the Mahayana monks will dredge some hidden meridians for you, so as to achieve the improvement of the spiritual vein.

Not to mention that Wu Fan couldn't get the expensive elixir at all, just finding a monk in the Mahayana period was delusional, and Wang Bucai, who was close to him, said that he would retreat these days, but coming out after the retreat was just a period of enlightenment, and he couldn't reach the Mahayana for a while.

You can also directly ask an immortal to spend a hundred years of cultivation to dredge the spiritual vein for you and reshape the new spiritual vein, once successful, at least it is also the heavenly spiritual root, but few immortals will do this, first, it is not easy to practice, and secondly, for monks who can become immortals, the heavenly spiritual root is just the threshold of practice.

The dean is an immortal, but he obviously won't waste a hundred years of cultivation for the sake of a child who often scored single-digit scores in previous years' exams.

The third is that you can rely on eating some heavenly and earthly treasures, these are different from spirit plants, you may not know the effect at all, and inexplicably improve the spiritual vein, this kind of general appearance, mostly in top academies and some students from poor backgrounds in school.

Wu Fan patted his head, I have crossed over, why can't I be like the protagonist, I have obtained some treasure at once and improved my spiritual vein?

That's right, I'm a reborn person, according to the novel, it's a proper male protagonist, why just give me a three-spirit vein, the protagonist opens with a routine of the abandoned house, it's too cliché, right?

Wu Fan began to think wildly, flipping through Wang Bucai's notes casually, and gradually, the whole person threw himself into the ocean of knowledge again, forgetting his previous troubles.

In the middle of nowhere, there is a high platform, and on the high platform, a beautiful figure is sitting on the ground without any manners, with its legs outstretched, and two small beetles are fighting in front of it.

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind him: "That little guy is suspicious of our purpose, what a smart little guy." ”

Bang Lingtou didn't reply and said: "That's your business, after so many years, you have tossed so many little guys, and none of them can succeed, can you do it?"

The old man's voice obviously hesitated for a moment before he continued: "It's not that we can't do it, but they, hey, no matter what he thinks, he must continue according to our ideas, he doesn't have a choice, and we don't have a choice." ”

"Time is getting tighter, and some of the old guys are already looking for a host, and it seems that everyone is losing their breath. ”

After a sigh, there was no longer any sound, and the whole hall was quiet, leaving people with a feeling of silence and indifference, and the huge white jade pillars stood like this, without a trace of light.

On the only bright platform, Bang Ling looked at the two small beetles fighting with interest.

One looked like a unicorn fairy, with a black horn on its head, like a soldier's charging spear, and the other had two pincer-like silver horns, clamping the opponent's black horn, and for a while, the two small beetles were in a stalemate.