Chapter 115

Chen Songzi was surprised and fell into the ground: "disciple, thank you for your kindness!"

"Exercise the skill." Chen Mo light way.

Chen Songzi quickly sat down with his knees crossed and practiced the skill.

"True Qi is complete, master is self-made!"

Chen Mo read lightly, patted Chen Songzi on the back, and a thousand times purer than Chen Songzi's true Qi slowly poured in.

Chen Songzi was shocked and finally understood why Chen Mo was so powerful. The quality of his spiritual power alone was far inferior to that of Chen mo.

The powerful spirit power is absorbed by Chen Songzi, and the true Qi in the elixir field soon reaches saturation.

Bang!

A strong breath swept the area of 50 meters, Chen Songzi slowly got up, hovered in the air, like a demon.

Void suspension, master of Huajing!

Chen Songzi restrained his breath and fell on his knees: "master, I can't repay you for your kindness! I'd like to be an ox and a horse for my master and repay him

Chen Mo nodded faintly: "get up, clean up, tomorrow morning, follow me to Hanyang."

Even if he became a master, Chen Songzi was still respectful to Chen Mo, like the most loyal old servant: "yes

In the next room, Yan Qingcheng looks at Chen Songzi's room and is in a daze.

Sangsang felt the strong breath and was shocked: "Taoist Chen, you have become a great master!"

Although Yan Qingcheng is not a person of martial arts and Taoism, she has been influenced for a long time and knows that the master represents the highest existence of martial arts and Taoism.

A month ago, like her, Chen Songzi was just an ordinary person. But after Chen Mo became her teacher, it took him less than a month to become a person standing at the top of the martial arts world.

"What's the first beauty? She can't even control her own marriage! Miss Qian Jin, what can you do with all your family wealth? The same can not escape the old death. Only by following Chen Mo can you control your own destiny. My destiny is up to me, not up to heaven! "

Yan Qingcheng's face flashed a touch of determination, and quickly walked out of the door.

Sang Sang puzzled asked: "Miss, what are you doing?"

Yan Qingcheng did not answer, Sang Sang hurriedly followed out.

Until Chen Songzi's room door, Yan Qingcheng stops, remembering what Chen Mo said last time. Yan Qingcheng's beautiful face turns red slightly.

The slender jade hand pushes open the door directly and looks at Chen Mo, who is sitting on the chair with one hand holding up the tea cup.

Yan Qingcheng takes a deep breath. Her proud chest rises and falls violently. She strides to Chen Mo and looks at Chen Mo without turning her eyes.

Chen Mo is slightly a Leng, don't understand of looking at Yan Qing City, don't know what she aggressive want?

Yan Qingcheng suddenly kneels on the ground and looks at Chen Mo stubbornly: "I want to worship you as my teacher. As long as you teach me the cultivation method, I am willing to pay any price!"

With the last sentence, Yan Qingcheng's face turned red to the root of her neck. The first beauty in Yanjing is enough to charm any normal man.

Chen Mo knows that Yan Qingcheng misunderstands the "price" he refers to. The last time he wanted Yan Qingcheng to retreat, he didn't break it. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingcheng didn't give up, and even his body and dignity could be given up.

Sangsang, who followed closely, saw this scene and was surprised to see Yan Qingcheng.

How proud Yan Qingcheng is, Sang Sang knows best that she can kneel down to Chen Mo, and is willing to pay any price, which shows how determined Yan Qingcheng is!

Chen Mo once rejected Yan Qingcheng, but Sang Sang feels that no man can refuse Yan Qingcheng, the first beauty in Yanjing, who is willing to pay any price.

Chen Mo is no exception!

However, Sangsang was disappointed.

Looking at Yan Qingcheng, Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I see your determination, but it's not enough to worship me as a teacher. I need to see your perseverance."

"Perseverance?" Yan Qingcheng looks disappointed and puzzled, looking at Chen Mo: "what kind of perseverance do you want to see?"

Chen Mo put down his tea cup, and his voice was misty: "you need to experience it yourself. You step back! "

Yan Qingcheng stood up, some anger in her beautiful big eyes, and a touch of stubbornness: "I will let you see my perseverance. From today on, I'll follow you, be your servant girl, serve tea and water, make bed and quilt, until you agree to accept me as an apprentice! "

Chen Songzi's face was strange. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Sang Sang was shocked, as if he knew Yan Qingcheng for the first time.

If people know that the first beauty in Yanjing takes the initiative to be Chen Mo's personal servant girl, they don't know how many men are heartbroken and want to take up a kitchen knife to chase Chen Mo all over the world.

Chen Mo also frowns slightly, but he doesn't believe that Yan Qingcheng's daughter will condescend to be his servant girl. He doesn't take Yan Qingcheng's words to heart.

Looking at Yan Qingcheng leaving and explaining Chen Songzi's solid cultivation, Chen Mo returns to his room.

Chen Mugang sat on the bed with his knees crossed to practice. Someone knocked at the door.

Without opening the door, Chen Mo can't help frowning because he knows who the visitor is just by his breath.

Chen Mo didn't open the door, hoping that she would retreat.

But every few seconds, she knocked on the door and kept on for ten minutes.

Chen Mo sighs helplessly. With a wave, the door is opened.

Yan Qingcheng came in with a basin of water and a towel.

Came to the bed, put down the basin, which is half a basin of hot water.

"Young master, I will wash your feet." Yan Qingcheng said lightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Chen Mo looked at her with no expression: "you don't have to do this. I don't accept you as an apprentice because my road is not suitable for you."

Yan Qingcheng seemed unheard of, and her voice slightly raised. She still said faintly: "young master, I'm waiting for you to wash your feet."

Chen Mo doesn't move. She quietly looks at Yan Qingcheng's beautiful face, as if she wants to see through her inner thoughts.

It's a pity that even if Chen Moxiu is a general, he still can't see through women's hearts.

Seeing that Chen Mo is still motionless, Yan Qingcheng grabs Chen Mo's feet, takes off her socks and presses them in the basin.

The water temperature is just right, and the palm of the lady's hand is as soft as jade. Even with Chen Mo's indomitable heart, she can't help shaking it gently.

Looking down at Yan Qingcheng, she half squatted down and slightly hung her head. Her long black hair was on Xiang's shoulder. She looked serious.

After washing, Yan Qingcheng dries Chen Mo carefully and bows: "I'm leaving!"

Taking up the basin, Yan Qingcheng walks away slowly. She has a beautiful face and is as cold as a fairy.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Mo watched her quietly until she went out and closed the door.

Chen Mo is not flattered by ordinary men, but is still pale.

"It's not insulting to serve a great monk in the spirit realm. If you can stick to it for a month, I'll take you to the real road against heaven and help you change your life!"

At this time, the door was opened again, and Yan Qingcheng, who had changed into a plain white nightgown, came back in again. She had long hair and a shawl, and her face was peerless, suffocating countless men.

Chen Mo frowns. What do you want to do?

Yan Qingcheng went straight to the bedside. Her face was a little red. She took off her shoes and showed her jade like feet. She climbed into bed and lay quietly in the quilt.

Chen Mo breathes and gets out of bed helplessly. He comes to a corner of the room, sits down with his knees crossed, and practices with his eyes closed.

Yan Qingcheng also does not disturb, quietly lying in bed, breathing gradually even.