Wang Hu's compliment, Chen Mo smiled undeniably.

"After a while, I will take a group of people to the Blood Alliance to participate in the trial, if Master Chen can take this opportunity to fish in troubled waters, it will also be a wonderful opportunity. ”

Chen Mo knew that this person was cunning and cunning, so naturally he wouldn't believe him completely, but this was also a wonderful way.

Chen Mo frowned and said, "What is a trial?"

"It's the selection competition for new disciples, if you can come out on top, you will definitely be valued by the elders in the alliance. Wang Hu explained a little, and then said, "With Master Chen's strength, it is really easy to stand out among the freshman disciples. ”

"I am neither a disciple of the Bloodthirsty Alliance, nor do I have any relationship with the Bloodthirsty. How can I have the opportunity to participate in the trial?" Chen Mo asked with a slight concern.

"Master Chen doesn't have to worry, my Wang family's mission this time is to recruit disciples for the Bloodthirsty Alliance, but before you can become a disciple of the Bloodthirsty Alliance, you have to take this Li pollen first. ”

Wang Hu quietly took out a purse from his body, and the powdery object in it was clearly seen by Chen Mo's sense.

"Oh!" Chen Mo didn't look at the purse in his hand, but changed his eyes to a different kind of eyes, stared at Wang Hu's eyes and said, "Has the fox finally shown its tail? Do you want to use this medicine to control my mind? Aren't you afraid that I will turn my face on the spot and not recognize people?"

Wang Hu's face was half moved, and he said: "A wise man will have a thousand thoughts, and a fool will have a gain." Master Chen's strength is profound, his intelligence must be extraordinary, and any opportunity has a certain risk. Whether to go or not is up to you, our sincerity is here. ”

"Then why are you going to help me?"

Chen Mo thought for a moment, and his eyes were once again firmly fixed on Wang Hu's expression.

"The so-called fairy fights and the little ghosts suffer. Our Wang family is just a small family in Jiangcheng, how can we fight the ancient sect that has been inherited for thousands of years. Moreover, the side of the National Security Bureau has already given us an ultimatum, if we don't stop, we will inevitably be suppressed by one side, how to survive in the cracks, maybe we can find a trace of life in Master Chen. ”

Wang Hu looked up to the sky with emotion and sighed, but it was a pity that he was full of ambition, how could he help that the power in the family was weak, and there were very few children who had broken through to the realm of body refining, how could he survive in the cracks? Wang Hu did not have the slightest confidence at this time.

Chen Mo saw that his expression was not half fake, but he didn't dare to believe it all, he said: "I will accept Li pollen for the time being, as for whether I accept it or not, I will talk about it when I go to Yiling Mountain." ”

After speaking, Chen Mo directly submerged his purse into the cuffs, and in a flash, his figure was at the door.

While the two of them were surprised by his speed, they heard Chen Mo's faint voice: "When is the trial?"

"Half a Moon Later......"

Chen Mo left, Wang Youmin sat on the chair limp and muttered to himself: "Since he has such strength, he really has such strength." ”

Wang Hu frowned, glared fiercely at his uncompetitive grandson and said: "Lao Tzu has never been cowardly like you when you were young, no matter how strong the enemy is, what can you do? ”

"Grandpa, do you still have a clever plan?" Wang Youmin looked at him in surprise, his heart really couldn't accept that silence had such strength, after so many years, he finally suppressed Chen Mo's head, but he didn't expect that he had only been majestic for half a day just now, and he had become that vulnerable group again, how could he accept it.

"You'll know when the time comes......"

Chen Mo, who left the Wang family, didn't have the heart to listen anymore, he knew that this Wang Hu must have bad intentions, but he didn't have a good way to deal with it.

The so-called constant response to change may be the best way.

And he is quite confident in his own strength, not that he is overconfident, but the strength of his divine sense, which allows him to always survive in dangerous situations.

As for the so-called Li pollen, although Chen Mo couldn't crack it, under the suppression of his divine sense, the side effects of Li pollen had no effect, and in the few days he helped Yang Tongtong suppress the virus, Chen Mo still had this confidence.

There was still half a month to allow him to relax, and Chen Mo remembered the matter of the purple wind chime.

He also worked hard for a few days to teach the wonderful notes of the purple wind chimes, although there was no complementarity of divine sense, but for the sake of this little girl's talent, there must be a lot of receipts.

And the reason why it is called a wonderful note, Chen Mo is only four measurements for a moment, he feels that this music is completely an introductory rule for cultivating music rhythm, if he can penetrate the content inside, he can definitely become a diva-level existence.

Thinking like this in his heart, the figure also came to the house of the purple wind chime.

In the ear, Juanjuan's strings are like flowing water, and when you listen carefully, the rhythm inside seems to tell a faint pastoral atmosphere, which makes people feel happy and comfortable.

When Chen Mo listened quietly, he couldn't help but secretly praise it.

After the sound of the piano was finished, Zi Feng Chime smiled and put away a guqin placed on the table.

However, the live audience on the computer was a little unhappy, and they all shouted to do it again.

Purple Wind Chime explained with a smile and said: "Don't be anxious, the wind chimes also want to play for everyone again, but this song is too laborious, the wind chimes don't want to sweep everyone's Yaxing, and I don't want to deal with everyone at will, so there are still unsatisfied audiences, you can record a video after I broadcast it for everyone to watch." ”

How to dive in memories: Before you know it, it's 11 o'clock in the evening, time always slips away unconsciously, and you have to say goodnight to our lovely young lady again!

It's dark: I'm so reluctant to Miss Wind Chimes!

The rain is falling: with such a wonderful song to accompany me to sleep, tomorrow will definitely be refreshed and refreshed.

You said you were leaving: I'm a newcomer, and the young lady with such a beautiful piano sound, why haven't I met it before?

The vision is blurry: me too, so am I......

Zi Feng Chime looked at the barrage with satisfaction on her face, she once thought that the dream of a singer was very far away from her, but she unconsciously became the focus of attention in public.

Looking at the subscription tickets in the upper right corner, it has exceeded more than 200,000, which is definitely a very honorable thing for a new anchor.

Her current income is enough to support her grandmother's surgery, and it is more than enough, and she bought a guqin with the rest of the money.

Purple Wind Chime naturally had never learned the guqin, but in the music score that Chen Mo gave him, she suddenly felt that she needed a guqin very much, and that kind of urgency was simply impatient.

So she bought it, and after getting a little familiar with how to pluck the piano, she prepared for this live performance.

This live broadcast is the first time to perform, and judging from the audience, the effect seems to be very good.

While he was happy, he once again felt how magical the music silence had given him.

Her little daughter's mind naturally shifted to Chen Chenmo, and her delicate little face was filled with a happy smile.