Chapter 39: What hatred and what resentment

Carrying a large stone on his back, the stone was half the size of Chen Mo and weighed a full ton. Chen Mo walked on the mountain path, his sweat had already wet Chen Mo's clothes, and now Chen Mo looked extremely embarrassed.

Lantian said that if he wanted to carry out basic cultivation, then cultivate, what was the big deal, and he could help himself cultivate the demon soul, Chen Mo was naturally happy.

But who has ever said that basic cultivation is to climb a mountain with a big stone on your back!

It seems that someone has done this, what is it called, but people are punishing themselves, and they are not so cheap, how can they come up with such an idiot method to torture themselves.

Even if you torture yourself, you have to find a comfortable place, drink good wine, eat good meat, and let yourself be decadent little by little, what is this now.

Could it be that Lantian wants to torture himself?

Chen Mo thought about it and felt that it was impossible, although he rarely visited him on weekdays, but after all, he had no grudge against him, how could Lantian think of torturing himself.

However, as time passed, Chen Mo quickly put these thoughts behind him.

The heat of the scorching sun shone on Chen Mo's body, Chen Mo seemed to feel that he had been roasted, the skin on his back had been ground by the stones, and Chen Mo's legs had gradually become numb.

Even Chen Mo's thinking has become extremely sluggish, Chen Mo no longer knows what he is doing, he is just walking for the sake of walking.

But fortunately, Chen Mo's physical fitness is good, and simply walking cannot completely exhaust Chen Mo's physical strength.

But soon Chen Mo paid the price for his good physical fitness.

The original plan of cultivating in the morning and resting in the afternoon was abandoned by Lantian unusually decisively after Lan Tian saw that Chen Mo's fierce kicking quality was excellent, and the original plan was also changed to a miserable and inhumane cultivation method of cultivating during the day and resting in the afternoon.

Lantian stood on the top of the mountain, those cold eyes did not leave Chen Mo for a moment, every time Chen Mo wanted to be lazy, that gaze made Chen Mo almost freeze.

It's horrible!

"Teacher, don't you also want to cultivate, don't you need to do anything else? ”

Chen Mo slandered in his heart, and Chen Mo, who was aimless, it didn't take long for the object of the slander to shift again, "Realm Lord, have your affairs been resolved? ”

The mountain peak where Lantian is located, although it is not high, is also not short, and Chen Mo's every move on the mountainside is clearly visible to people in the distance.

Chen Mo's popularity in the Lan family now is not comparable to before, especially after defeating the three Rui family, Chen Mo can now be said to be almost unknown to everyone, no matter whether he sees anyone who has seen Chen Mo's battle or not, he can say a few words of nonsense.

"Did Chen Mo offend Elder Lan, and the harmed Elder Lan personally came to punish him. ”

At the foot of the mountain, a slightly younger child of the Lan family looked at Chen Mo, who was tired and half dead, and said with a terrifying face.

"What nonsense!" beside the man, a person who was a few years older than him shouted loudly, and then changed his words, bowed his head mysteriously and whispered: "I heard that Chen Mo is cultivating a special martial art, this kind of martial art is extremely powerful, and it is extremely dangerous, so the elder has to supervise it personally." ”

The speaker is determined, and the listener is convinced.

In the outer door, Com looked at Chen Mo who was like a hard-working little ant on the mountainside in a daze, and his face was shocked.

"This thing is working so hard now!" Touching his chin, Combe was resolute, "I want to cultivate well." ”

If Chen Mo could hear what Lan Feng said, he would definitely hold his head in his hands and cry out, "This is really not my brother's intention." ”

Whether it was the original intention or not, no one knew, people only saw Chen Mo carrying a big stone on his back and constantly wandering between the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain.

Chen Mo's actions have become a topic of conversation for many people when they are idle and bored, but there are also people who don't know what Chen Mo is doing, this person is not Lan Feng who goes out, nor Lan Ge who cultivates in retreat, but Chen Mo's good brother, Liu Yue.

In the empty room, Liu Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, his clothes had been dragged clean, leaving only one trouser, he had seen it when Chen Mo was promoted, although he didn't know what kind of scene his promotion would be, but he was prepared.

The magic power was running wildly in his body, and Chen Mo had introduced him to some experience in promotion, and at this time he completely copied it.

The magic patterns on his body were also growing wildly, and they were also very painful, very painful, but unlike what he imagined, Liu Yue felt that the pain on his body was far inferior to Chen Mo.

How painful Chen Mo was at the beginning, he saw it clearly, as if he was going to die, the scene of Chen Mo struggling on the ground, covered with black magic patterns all over his body, once left a deep impression on him.

But although he was in pain, the pain was definitely within the range of his bearings.

But soon he will no longer be entangled in this issue, it is best if he can not hurt, thinking about the sins that Chen Mo has suffered, he can't help but shudder, he is not cheap to such a degree, it is not painful to find guilt.

There wasn't such a strong pain, and he even had the energy to pay attention to the magic patterns on his body.

Although the speed of the growth of the magic pattern is much faster than before, it is definitely not as fast as when Chen Mo was promoted, if the magic pattern on Chen Mo's body is meandering forward like a snake, then the magic pattern on his body is wriggling like an earthworm.

Liu Yue felt that he thought of the word earthworm was simply amazing, the magic pattern on his body was indeed like an earthworm, the gray color was not slippery, and it was not as mysterious black as the magic pattern on Chen Mo's body, which looked extremely ordinary.

And the magic patterns on his body are indeed as thick as earthworms, the magic patterns on Chen Mo's body are very thick, but the magic patterns on his body, he feels very thin.

The magic pattern squirmed like an earthworm, and the feeling of pain constantly stimulated Liu Yue's nerves.

Pain is like a stimulant, a small amount of pain will make people awake, and a large amount of pain will make people feel uncomfortable.

Liu Yue was surprisingly calm, the pain in his body was far less violent than Chen Mo's, although he was advancing, his mind drifted into the distance.

His father's earnest teachings came to his mind, and the pictures of the past became clearer and clearer.

My father accompanied me to cultivate, no matter how cold or hot it was, for my own sake, my father even quit his job and accompanied him wholeheartedly, so that he could cultivate with peace of mind.

His father's words, his father's hopes, and his father's gentle but hopeful eyes on himself crossed his mind again and again.

Father......

The father said that his son was definitely not a bad seed, and he would never allow his son to become a bad seed, so he cultivated day and night, just to fulfill his father's words, and his son would not treat him as a bad seed.

The father said that even if his son could not dominate the Quartet, he would never send anyone under the fence, and his son had the right to control his own destiny.

Therefore, in order to be able to control his own destiny, he cultivated, cultivated wildly, even if he was exposed to the wind and sun, no matter how fast and tired he was, he would never stop cultivating.

Because this is the father's words, this is the father's hope, and his son grows up to become a talent, which is a father's greatest hope.

The competition with Lan Feng was a pain in his heart, and he didn't know how unwilling and disappointed his father would be when he watched his son's competition from a distance.

Full-court suppression, which can even be called abuse.

Hehe...... At that time, my father must have been extremely disappointed, would he turn around and leave?

Chen Mo's promotion made him feel the pressure, although he knew that his strength was not as good as Chen Mo, but in terms of pure rank, he was still on par with Chen Mo at that time, and as a result, Chen Mo became a captain, and he was still only a soldier.

When my father found out, he might have been even more disappointed.

But today, Liu Yue knows that he sees hope.

Because of the promotion, he is about to advance, although the road to promotion is extremely difficult, but he knows that he will be able to complete the promotion.

Because becoming stronger is his father's hope, and he will never let his father down.

A vigorous momentum suddenly emanated from Liu Yue's yard, and the magic patterns on Liu Yue's body grew rapidly, completely.

Lan Le's face showed a hint of surprise, and the next moment, he appeared in Liu Yue's room.

Captain!

Among the outer gates, there is another promotion to the rank of captain!

Liu Yue was so happy that he just wanted to shout, he had finally reached the rank of lieutenant, and he had finally caught up with Chen Mo's pace!

Chen Mo was confused, his mind was empty, it wasn't that he was in good shape, in fact, he was now like a walking corpse, just walking for the sake of walking, climbing mountains for the sake of climbing.

He didn't know what to think, in fact he didn't have much to think about, maybe the only thought for him was when the scorching sun would go down overhead.

As long as he falls, he can rest, and he doesn't need to be so tired.

He is like a worker who toils for others, without passion, and some are just numb, hoping that time will pass quickly in exchange for that rare rest.

Time passed little by little, and in Chen Mo's incomparable hope, the scorching sun gradually disappeared from Chen Mo's field of vision, and the sky gradually darkened.

Lantian appeared beside him, he couldn't hold back any longer, and sat down.

With the same movement and the same posture, Chen Mo was like a chicken, being carried by Lantian by the neck and flying towards the West Wind courtyard in the distance.

After putting down Chen Mo and telling Chen Mo not to forget to cultivate tomorrow, Lantian disappeared from Chen Mo's field of vision again.

Looking at Lantian's disappearing figure, Chen Mo just wanted to ask weakly: "What kind of grudge do I have with you, you want to torture me like this." ”