After the two returned to the tree house, Feng Chen walked to Chu Mo's side and handed Chu Mo a few pieces of white paper full of black letters, who took it and took a look, it turned out to be the door rules of the Aoki faction, but it seemed that he had memorized too much and missed a lot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chu Mo, this is the door rule that I wrote silently before, it's not very complete, but it helps you more or less, the stone wall in the deacon hall has no chance for the two of us to use it."

Feng Chen knew that Chu Mo and himself had both provoked an inner disciple, and there would be no good fruit to eat in the future, but that was for the future, and tomorrow was the assessment, and Chu Mo had to pass the current level first.

"Well, thank you."

Chu Mo's heart warmed, Feng Chen was very enthusiastic, although he usually felt inferior, but after just half a day with him, Chu Mo knew that Feng Chen was just forbearing, and daring to scold Han Xiong and bandits like that today was an outbreak after depression.

"It's okay, I can help you."

Feng Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Chu Mo would alienate himself because he had scolded Han Xiong and the bandits, after all, the two of them were duckweeds and did not have any cultivation, compared to Han Xiong and the bandits who had identity and cultivation, if Chu Mo was really afraid of Han Xiong and the bandits, then he would have to go back to the time when he was alone again.

Seeing Feng Chen return to his tree house, after a while, Chu Mo heard a sound of reciting the door rules from next door, but intermittently, and a little uncomfortable, he looked at the white paper in his hand with a wry smile, carefully put it under his pillow, and took out the door rule manual.

"The first article of the door rules regards the sect as one's own family, the sect is in the people, and the sect is dead."

"The second article of the door rules, regard the disciples of the sect as their own, love the disciples, teach the disciples, and the disciples can only be strong in the sect."

"The Third ...... of the Sect"

Chu Mo read and read, his voice became louder, as if it was intentional, and the more Chu Mo's voice came out, the sound next door seemed quiet, and finally when Chu Mo read out all the hundreds of door rules, the door of his tree house was opened, Feng Chen looked at Chu Mo in disbelief, and wanted to ask Chu Mo why he was able to recite all the door rules, and what he wrote to him didn't seem to be so complete.

It's just that after his eyes stayed on the sect manual in Chu Mo's hand, Feng Chen remembered something, and couldn't wait to sit next to Chu Mo, and said with burning eyes: "Chu Mo, where did you get this door rule manual?" ”

"I didn't get it, someone else gave it to me."

Chu Mo handed the manual to Feng Chen, who took it and flipped through it, and said like a treasure: "Good thing, this is a good thing, you don't know, such a manual is only distributed among elite disciples and above disciples, in order to avoid them wasting cultivation time, unlike us, we can only run there to recite it on the wall, and we are not allowed to copy it on the spot, who is willing to give you such a thing?" ”

Hearing Feng Chen say that, Chu Mo didn't tell the old man Deacon Mu, but remembered the woman Lan Ruosi, who seemed to be instigating himself to buy this manual, is this still for sale?

Telling Feng Chen his doubts, he immediately nodded, and just said in a decadent tone: "We can't afford it, there is no money in the Aoki Sect, some are just spirit grasses, this manual can be sold, but it takes fifty Xuan-level spirit grasses, which is simply sky-high, and it is better to go to the stone wall to memorize those spirit grasses by rote." ”

Chu Mo's heart moved, he was a little curious about the Aoki Sect's cultivation of spirit grass, and when he heard that Feng Chen actually called the spirit grass seemed to be of a grade, he immediately asked what was going on with the spirit grass here.

"I remember once hearing Deacon Mu say that these plants existed before Aoki was sent, and some people took them by mistake, and it turned out that their medicinal effects were collected and planted as a cultivation resource, as for why these plants are called spiritual grasses, it seems that someone left a book here."

The expression on Chu Mo's face remained unchanged, but there was a suspicion in his heart, he could know that these spirit grasses were afraid that there was no one else except for the cultivators, could it be that there were cultivators in the martial arts land?

"And how do you tell them, I mean, how do you tell the difference between good and bad?"

"I have taken it, and comparing the efficacy with each other is to know which ones are good and which ones are bad, and then record this knowledge on it, it is divided into four kinds of spiritual grass of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, but most of us here are three grades of spiritual grass in Xuanhuangdi, most of the spiritual grass of the ground level is low-grade, and the spiritual grass that is higher than the lower grade of the ground level is very rare, and it is found that it can be handed over to the sect and get a reward, it is said that there was any heaven-level spiritual grass before, and even beyond the heavenly level, what kind of spiritual grass does it have to be, how good it should be to eat."

Chu Mo was speechless for a long time, these ancient martial artists were really powerful, they could use a mouth to replace the divine sense of the cultivators, and judge how much spiritual energy the spirit grass contained.

Pretending to take something from under the bed, Chu Mo took out a fifth-grade spirit grass from the storage ring, put it in front of Feng Chen, and asked, "What grade spirit grass should this be?" ”

"Ground level inferior, how can you have this ......"

"What about this?"

Chu Mo took out another fourth-grade spirit grass and asked Feng Chen, not caring about his surprise.

"Xuanjie high-grade...... It's just that how can you have it, these spirit grasses are not allowed to be picked, I heard that hundreds of Xuan-level spirit grasses have been stolen recently, you ......"

Feng Chen's eyes were about to jump out, he actually saw Chu Mo nodding, but he quickly realized something, walked to the door, looked around, and after seeing no one, he returned to the tree house.

Chu Mo didn't feel troublesome at all when he saw Feng Chen being so cautious, but he felt that such a character was very good, but his divine sense had already covered the neighborhood, and no one would know the secret.

Figuring out how these people classified the spirit grass, Chu Mo handed the two spirit grasses to Feng Chen, and said with a smile: "Now that you are my accomplice, I will give you these two spirit grasses, you can use them to cultivate your internal strength, and become an ancient martial artist as soon as possible, so that those who bully you can only look up to you." ”

Feng Chen's heart jumped, not frightened, but excited, with these two spirit grasses, he has a great possibility of cultivating his internal strength, and when the time comes, he will be able to get rid of the reputation of waste, and no one will bully him so unscrupulously, and his life in the martial arts will change a lot.

"As for it, I still have a lot of them here, if you take them out, you can't be excited and die directly?"

Seeing Feng Chen's grateful look, Chu Mo waved his hand, he didn't need to thank each other.

Feng Chen nodded, put away the two spirit grasses, and then made a sealing gesture and assured Chu Mo.

Although these two spirit grasses are also in the area that they are responsible for, if they dare to pick them by themselves, the consequences are definitely not something they can bear, but they can go to the area that others are responsible for to steal, but if it is not a great feud between life and death, do not do it, otherwise it will really kill people.

Therefore, Feng Chen was already very satisfied to have these two spirit grasses, he would not be stupid to touch Chu Mo's remaining spirit grass, after all, the trust of a true friend is much more precious than those things, at least for Feng Chen.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then Feng Chen looked at the door rules manual together directly in Chu Mo's tree house, both of them were using the last time to prepare for tomorrow's assessment, although Chu Mo didn't want to participate in the assessment very much, but he didn't want to go to the tree house like a monkey.

In order to have more time to figure out how to get out of the martial arts, he couldn't waste his time in that kind of meaningless place.

The two watched like this for nearly half an hour, during which they also pumped each other's backs like students, and they could barely remember it, and suddenly, Chu Mo, who had a keen sense of the five senses, frowned, and asked Feng Chen, "Do you smell any burnt smell?" ”

"Burnt?"

Feng Chen didn't know what Chu Mo meant, but he quickly remembered something, stood up in a panic, went down the vines on the tree, and ran in one direction, Chu Mo also followed.

It didn't take long for Chu Mo to see Feng Chen looking at the scorched trees in front of him with a desperate expression, and as far as the eye could see, there were no less than dozens of square meters of grass on fire, and the big trees or spirit grass in it were all covered by flames, and Chu Mo's face was also gloomy when he saw this scene.

Sweep it away with his divine sense, there is no one nearby at all, it seems that this fire has been burning for a long time, and everyone has gone away, Chu Mo will not think that this fire was generated for no reason.

"What should I do, Chu Mo, it's okay to burn these trees, it can be said to be an accident, but what about these spirit grasses, there are two Xuanjie trees that have been burned to ashes, if Deacon Mu knows, I'm afraid I will be expelled from the Aoki faction."

Feng Chen had just seen the hope of becoming an ancient martial artist, and now that he encountered this kind of thing, the blow to him could be imagined, and this was not only his area of responsibility, but also Chu Mo's, thinking that even Chu Mo would be dragged down, he blamed himself even more.

"It's okay, it's just a few spirit grasses, it's not a big deal, I have a lot of them here, see if the same spirit grass can be planted, let's put out these fires first, we can't let it spread anymore."

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Feng Chen nodded hurriedly and ran to a place to find water, Chu Mo confirmed that Feng Chen had gone away, and directly threw out one water ball after another with both hands, and the fierce fire was extinguished in a blink of an eye, and when Feng Chen came back with a bucket of water, his jaw of surprise was about to fall to the ground.

"Chu Mo, where is the fire, why is it gone, what about the fire just now?"

"I don't know, I just found water and came back like this, maybe I burned some non-flammable substance."

Chu Mo was holding a teacup in his hand, this was the "water" he found, but Feng Chen ignored this, and looked at the scorched grass in front of him in disbelief, a little puzzled why.