"Don't be stunned and wonder why, now turn over the soil, turn the scorched earth down, turn the good soil up, I have the same spirit grass here, try to plant it, if you can survive, it will be fine." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Feng Chen immediately put down the bucket in his hand, walked to the scorched earth, and used his hands to dig the soil, the hot and hard scorched earth burned his hands to the point of blisters, but Chu Mo saw Feng Chen digging there as if he was nothing.

"I'll help you too."

Feng Chen turned his head, smiled at Chu Mo and nodded, and didn't say anything more to thank him, because he knew that Chu Mo didn't like this, and he didn't need to see him so much.

The two of them worked together to turn over the scorched dozens of square meters of land, and the burned trees would be said at most a few words, but the loss of the spirit grass would be a big trouble.

Chu Mo pretended to go back to the tree house according to what he said, and then took out two fourth-grade spirit grasses from the storage ring and returned them, and handed them over to Feng Chen to feed, he would try his best to keep the spirit grass's aura from being lost, so the roots would not hurt.

When Feng Chen planted them in the land, these vigorous spirit grasses immediately survived, and the key was that Chu Mo had only picked them for less than half a day, and the picking method was still so "gentle".

"Alive, Chu Mo is alive, really alive!"

Seeing that the two spirit grasses were really greedily absorbing nutrients and stretching their branches and leaves as soon as they entered the land, Feng Chen shouted in surprise, but he quickly realized that this was Chu Mo's credit, and turned to look at Chu Mo, but saw that the expression on Chu Mo's face was not very good.

"What's wrong, Chu Mo?"

Feng Chen's words were asked cautiously, Chu Mo shook his head, and said expressionlessly: "I'm not dead again, how can I live?" ”

"Uh......"

"Hahahaha......"

Feng Chen reacted to the speech problem just now, and Chu Mo laughed, indeed, he was incoherent.

The two of them calmed down and looked at the land, and they both knew that this sudden fire was probably not so simple, someone wanted to harm the two of them, and then thought of offending an inner disciple today, who the arsonist was, it was self-evident.

"Chu Mo, this fire may ......"

"Go back, it's so late, I have to take the door rules assessment tomorrow, if I don't memorize it again, I'm afraid it will be unqualified."

Chu Mo interrupted what Feng Chen wanted to say, turned around and left, and walked towards the tree house, in his guess, the person who would put this inexplicable fire, except for that Han Xiong bandit, the woman who was charming on the surface and scheming on the inside was also possible, but talking to Feng Chen about this kind of thing would only increase his psychological pressure.

Feng Chen looked at the scorched soil, as well as the spirit grass that had just been planted, but he wanted to stay, no one would know if there was a second fire, but when he thought of tomorrow's door rule assessment, he didn't have a score, so after thinking about it, he still followed.

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Early the next morning, Chu Mo and Feng Chen drove a few miles to the location of the Aoki Sect, and the tree house where these outer disciples lived was quite a distance from the sect.

According to Feng Chen and Chu Mo, some people are even dozens of miles away from the sect, and they have to hurry in the middle of the night, otherwise they will not be able to catch up with the time, and they will be directly regarded as unqualified.

Chu Mo could only feel resentful about the attitude of the Aoki faction towards the outer disciples in his heart, if he expressed it directly and reached Deacon Mu's ears, he might turn a blind eye, but in addition to Deacon Mu, there were other deacons who dealt with the affairs of the sect, and those people didn't know Chu Mo very well.

The place where the two rushed to was not the deacon hall, but a large hall called the "Discipline Hall", which was only a lot bigger than the deacon hall, except that the last day of each month was used to assess the door rules, and it is said that this is the place where disciples who violate the door rules are disposed of.

Although there was no tool for punishment, it still exuded a cold aura, which made the disciples of the Aoki faction who stayed up all night to recite the sect last night suddenly wake up from their confused state, and looked like they were preparing for war with all their might.

"Chu Mo, Feng Chen, you two come with me first, and it won't delay the assessment of the two of you."

Not far away, an old man in black shouted a word to the two of them with an expressionless face, then turned to leave, and when they saw what the old man in black remembered, they immediately looked at the two with pity, Chu Mo and Feng Chen are also famous among the outer and inner disciples, after all, yesterday's angry scolding of Feng Chen, and Chu Mo's disregard made the two of them hot all of a sudden, especially the two of them are still wastes who have no cultivation at all.

Chu Mo and Feng Chen, who were in the long queue outside the hall, had to leave the crowd and walked in the direction where the old man left, the two faintly noticed something, Chu Mo turned around and pretended to inadvertently glance at Han Xiong's bandit where the inner disciple area was located, and found that the latter was looking at him with a playful look, and his heart suddenly understood.

The old man in black didn't go far, but just avoided the people outside the main hall, turned his back to Feng Chen and Chu Mo, didn't say a word, and the two of them didn't speak, standing quietly behind him, and finally, the old man in black turned around, and said without looking at the two of them: "Someone reported that the two of you were burning a fire and picnic in the forest area in charge, causing a fire and burning the spirit grass of the top grade of the Xuan Rank, isn't that the case?" ”

At the same time, a momentum that Feng Chen could not resist at all swept over, forcing his face to turn slightly pale, his teeth clenched, and a few traces of blood flowed out, obviously withstanding the great pressure.

Chu Mo felt the momentum exuded by the old man in black, and his heart sank, compared to Deacon Mu, Chu Mo didn't know if the other party had broken through the innate nature, but he was now an outer disciple who had no cultivation, and immediately forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the mouth of the old man in black, he knew that Feng Chen's talent was not good, and he couldn't cultivate his internal strength for a few months, but he didn't expect Chu Mo to be even more useless compared to him, he was directly forced by his own momentum and vomited blood, it seems that the outer disciples are really useless, and they can only do the things of gardeners.

"No, Chu Mo and I didn't burn the fire and picnic, it did catch fire last night, it's just that the weather is too dry, a few trees are scorched, but the spirit grass is intact, if Elder Murong doesn't believe it, you can go and see it after our assessment."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, blood was already overflowing from his mouth, and there was a wave of anger in Chu Mo's eyes, obviously in the eyes of this old man in black, he and Feng Chen were just ordinary people, but this old man oppressed with the momentum of cultivation, obviously not taking the life and death of the two seriously.

Huo Di, the pressure on the two of them dissipated, and the old man in black threw over a spiritual grass and said coldly: "No need, I'll go and see now, you two continue to go to the assessment, whether it's true or not, I can see it." ”

After speaking, it was just a blink of an eye, but it disappeared from the front of the two, Feng Chen took the spirit grass that was only a grade, smiled bitterly, and took it in front of Chu Mo, and his face was half better in a blink of an eye.

"Chu Mo, why don't you use it, you vomited blood just now, take it quickly, by the way, you don't know how to use it, right?"

Seeing Chu Mo holding the spirit grass of the same grade in the palm of his hand, Feng Chen thought that Chu Mo had just come and didn't know how to use it, so he wanted to teach Chu Mo, but saw that the spirit grass in Chu Mo's hand was thrown and crushed by him on the soles of his feet.

"Feng Chen, who is that person?"

The first time Feng Chen saw Chu Mo talking like this, he faintly gave him a sense of oppression that was stronger than the old man in black just now, but this thought was fleeting and was directly omitted by him.

"Chu Mo, I know you may feel angry, but don't think about it, that old man in black is an elder of the Discipline Hall, his name is Murong Feng, and he treats others like this, not against the two of us."

After a pause, looking at Chu Mo's still gloomy face, Feng Chen immediately had to remind Chu Mo not to have any strange thoughts, so he continued: "The Aoki Sect has four elders, two Dharma protectors, and one sect master, all of whom are innate martial artists, congenital, it is an unattainable realm, beyond the limits of human beings, Chu Mo, let's hold back this breath." ”

Chu Mo's heart sank, as soon as he came to Wudi, he inadvertently broke directly into the base camp of a sect, but he didn't expect that this Aoki sect actually had seven innate beings, wouldn't that be equivalent to seven foundation building monks? Although it is no problem for a foundation building monk to deal with two or three congenitals at the same time, Chu Mo is not a foundation building.

If he couldn't help but make a move for a while and spread the news that he was not an ordinary person, he would definitely arouse suspicion, and when the time came, he might provoke these seven people, and at that time, he would really be more troublesome than dealing with Huo Yun.

With a sigh, Chu Mo removed the idea of avenging this humiliating revenge, and he still had to play an ordinary person with zero cultivation, even if he did it, he had to find a way to leave the martial arts by himself.

"It's okay, let's go to the assessment, the little people have to have the consciousness of the little people, and they can't afford to provoke such people."

Hearing Chu Mo say this, Feng Chen finally nodded reassuringly, he was afraid that Chu Mo couldn't help it for a while, and if he had some impulsive thoughts, it would undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg, even if outsiders like him and Chu Mo were killed, no one would help them reason.

"Wrinkle it......"

Feng Chen suddenly slurred his speech, Chu Mo turned his head, and suddenly saw Feng Chen spit out two bloody teeth from his mouth, his brows furrowed, thinking of something, the anger that had just disappeared couldn't help but surge, and there was a growing trend.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Laughing and waving his hand with Chu Mo, Feng Chen threw the two teeth that he had accidentally bitten on the ground just now, and left first, Chu Mo looked at Feng Chen's distant back, and then understood that the innate momentum oppression can undoubtedly be fatal to an ordinary person.

He took a deep breath, restrained his emotions, looked at the two teeth that had been thrown away by Feng Chen, turned to leave, and his eyes gradually became cold.