Chen Songzi's face was full of surprise, and he threw himself to the ground: "Disciple, thank you for your great kindness!"

"Running exercises. Chen Mo said lightly.

Chen Songzi hurriedly sat down cross-legged and ran the exercises.

"True Qi is perfect, the Grandmaster is self-contained!"

Chen Mo said lightly, patted Chen Songzi on the back, and a spiritual power that was a thousand times purer than the true qi in Chen Songzi's body slowly poured in.

Chen Songzi's heart was shocked, and he finally understood why Chen Mo was so powerful, just the quality of this spiritual power, he was far behind.

The powerful spiritual power was absorbed by Chen Songzi, and the true qi in the dantian quickly reached a saturated state.

Boom!

A powerful aura swept across a radius of fifty meters, and Chen Songzi slowly got up and levitated in the air, like a god and demon descending into the world.

Void levitation, Transformation Grandmaster!

Chen Songzi restrained his breath and fell to his knees suddenly: "The master is very kind, the disciple has nothing to repay! I am willing to make cattle and horses for the master and repay the master!"

Chen Mo nodded lightly: "Get up, clean up, and go to Hanyang with me early tomorrow morning." ”

Even after becoming a grandmaster, Chen Songzi was still respectful to Chen Mo, like the most loyal old servant: "Obey!"

In the next room, Yan Chengcheng looked at Chen Songzi's room, quietly in a daze.

Sang Sang sensed that powerful aura, and his face was full of astonishment: "Daochang Chen, you have become a grandmaster!"

Although Yan Chengcheng is not a person in the martial arts world, he has been exposed to it for a long time, and he also knows that the grandmaster represents the pinnacle of the martial arts world.

A month ago, Chen Songzi was just an ordinary person like her, but after worshipping Chen Mo as his teacher, it took Chen Songzi less than a month to become an existence standing at the peak of the martial arts world.

"What kind of first beauty, she can't even dominate her own marriage! Miss Qianjin, what can she do with her family's wealth? Likewise she can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death. Only by following Chen Mo can you control your own destiny, and my fate is up to me!"

A flash of determination flashed on Yan Qingcheng's face, and he walked out of the door quickly.

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

Yan Tingcheng didn't answer, and Sang Sang hurriedly followed.

It was only when he walked to the door of Chen Songzi's room that Yan Tingcheng stopped, remembering what Chen Mo had said last time, Yan Tingcheng's beautiful face flushed slightly.

The slender jade hand directly pushed open the door and looked at Chen Mo, who was sitting on a chair and holding a teacup with one hand.

Yan Qingcheng took a deep breath, his proud chest rose and fell violently, and strode in front of Chen Mo, looking at Chen Mo intently.

Chen Mo was slightly stunned, looking at Yan Chengcheng in confusion, I don't know what she wants to do with her momentum?

Yan Chengcheng suddenly knelt on the ground and looked at Chen Mo stubbornly: "I want to worship you as a teacher, as long as you teach me the method of cultivation, I am willing to pay any price!"

After saying the last sentence, Yan Tingcheng's face blushed to the base of his neck, this appearance of Yanjing's first beauty is enough to charm any normal man.

Chen Mo knew that Yan Tingcheng had misunderstood the 'price' he was referring to, the last time he wanted Yan Tingcheng to retreat, he didn't break it, but he didn't expect Yan Tingcheng to not give up, and even his body and dignity could be given up.

Sangsang, who came closely, saw this scene, and the surprised Sakura opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Yan Chengcheng incredulously.

How arrogant Yan Tingcheng is, Sang Sang knows best, she can actually kneel for Chen Mo and be willing to pay any price, which shows how determined Yan Tingcheng is!

Chen Mo rejected Yan Chengcheng once, but Sang Sang felt that no man could refuse Yan Chengcheng, the first beauty in Yanjing, who was willing to pay any price.

Chen Mo is no exception!

However, Sangsang was disappointed.

Chen Mo looked at Yan Qingcheng, shook his head, and said lightly: "I see your determination, but if you want to worship me as a teacher, this is far from enough, I need to see your perseverance." ”

"Perseverance?" Yan Qingcheng looked disappointed, and looked at Chen Mo with some puzzlement: "What kind of perseverance do you want to see?"

Chen Mo put down the teacup, and his voice was ethereal: "Then you need to experience it yourself." Stand down!"

Yan Qingcheng stood up, there was some anger in his beautiful big eyes, and there was a touch of stubbornness: "I will let you see my perseverance." From today onwards, I will follow you, be your personal maid, serve tea and water, make beds and quilts, until you agree to take me as an apprentice!"

Chen Songzi looked strange, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Sang Sang's face was full of shock, as if he had met Yan Chengcheng for the first time.

If people know that the first beauty in Yanjing took the initiative to be Chen Mo's personal maid, I don't know how many men are heartbroken and sad, and they can't wait to pick up a kitchen knife and hunt down Chen Mo all over the world.

Chen Mo also frowned slightly, but he didn't believe that a daughter like Yan Tingcheng would deign to be a maid for him, and he didn't take Yan Tingcheng's words to heart.

Watching Yan Chengcheng leave, and explaining Chen Songzi's steady cultivation, Chen Mo returned to his room.

Chen Mo had just sat cross-legged on the bed to cultivate, when someone knocked on the door.

There was no need to open the door, just by breath sensing, Chen Mo knew who was coming, and couldn't help frowning.

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

Every few seconds, however, she knocked on the door and held out for ten minutes.

Chen Mo sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, the door was opened.

Yan Tingcheng walked in with a basin of water and a towel.

Come to the bedside and put down the basin, which is half a basin of hot water.

"Young master, the slave maid is waiting for you to wash your feet. Yan Tingcheng said lightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

Chen Mo looked at her with an expressionless face: "You don't have to be like this, I don't accept you as an apprentice because my path is not suitable for you." ”

Yan Tingcheng didn't hear it, his voice raised slightly, and he still said lightly: "Young master, the slave maid is waiting for you to wash your feet." ”

Chen Mo didn't move, quietly looking at Yan Qingcheng's beautiful face, as if he wanted to see through the inner thoughts of this peerless beauty.

It's a pity that even if Chen Mo cultivates to the sky, he still can't see through a woman's heart.

Seeing that Chen Mo still didn't move, Yan Tingcheng directly grabbed Chen Mo's feet, took off his socks, and pressed them into the basin.

The water temperature is just right, and the palm of the beautiful woman is as warm as jade, weak and boneless, even with Chen Mo's ancient well's unwavering Dao heart, she can't help but swing gently.

Looking down at Yan Chengcheng, she half-squatted down, hung her head slightly, and her long black hair was on her shoulders, looking serious.

After washing, Yan Qingcheng carefully dried Chen Mo and bowed: "Slave and maid retire!"

Picking up the basin, Yan Chengcheng left slowly, with a beautiful face without sorrow or joy, cold as a fairy.

Chen Mo watched her quietly from beginning to end until she walked out of the door and closed the door.

Being served by the goddess like this, Chen Mo did not have the flattered feeling of ordinary men, and his face was still flat.

"Serving a great cultivator of the Transformation God Realm is not an insult to you, if you can hold on for a month, I will take you into the real path of rebellion and help you change your life!"

At this time, the door was opened again, and Yan Chengcheng, who had changed into a plain white nightgown, walked in again, with long hair and a shawl, and a peerless face, which suffocated countless men.

Chen Mo frowned, what are you going to do here?

Yan Qingcheng walked straight to the bed, his face was a little flushed, he took off his shoes, revealed his feet like jade, climbed into bed, and lay quietly in the quilt.

Chen Mo's breath was suffocated, he reluctantly got out of bed, came to the corner of the room, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to practice.

Yan Chengcheng didn't bother, lying quietly in the quilt, breathing gradually evenly.