[Name: Chen Mo]

[Age: 27]

[Assignable Attributes: 24]

[Exercises: Qi Cultivation (Return to Basics), Feather Jue (Slightly Small), Xuanyuan Gong (Integration), Taiyi Yin and Yang Technique (First Peek at the Door) +. 】

【Realm: Three Grades】

【Soul: Six Grades】

[Soul Method: Xuan Ming Death Seal (First Glimpse of the Door)+]

[Martial Arts: Black Tiger Fist (Return to Basics), Tianhe Knife Method (Return to Basics), Eight Desolations Town Prison (Return to Basics), Breathing Technique (Return to Basics), Iron Cloth Shirt (Return to Basics), Yin and Yang Techniques (Return to Basics), Treading Snow Without Traces (Integration)+]

[Divine Power: Immovable King Body (First Glimpse of the Door)+]

[Talent: Immortality, Turning into a Dragon (Jiao)]

If the realm breaks through to the third grade, you will be able to look inward.

Chen Mo closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

found that his dantian was in chaos, and above the dantian, there was a silver dragon hovering, and the dragon's eyes were closed, as if it was sleeping.

The true qi in the dantian was rolling, and his intuition told him that the true qi in his dantian now was at least three times larger than when he was a fourth-grade martial artist.

Crucially, there are 24 stat points left.

Chen Mo spent another 4 attribute points to raise the snow treading without a trace to the point of [returning to the basics], according to the previous Ye Yiren when he passed on to him to treading snow without a trace, he told him that if he can complete the cultivation of the snow without a trace, under the condition that the true qi is enough, the speed is comparable to that of a first-grade martial artist.

In other words, his current capital, even if he faces a first-grade martial artist, he can save his life even if he does not make a move from the grandmaster.

If you add the body of the King of Fudo Ming, you may be able to fight with a first-class martial artist.

Chen Mo is in a very good mood, especially after breaking through to the third grade, at this moment, he is extremely full of physical strength and spirit.

Glancing at the white delicate body on the left and right, especially the slender thighs still on his body, Chen Mo's heart was slightly hot.

Although the four daughters were all sleeping, Chen Mo had already attached to Lin Jiu'er's body and grinded it......

Gradually, Lin Jiu'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her originally steady breathing became a little short, and soon, her eyes opened slowly, and after finding that something was wrong, she hurriedly looked back, only to see Chen Mo, who was hugging her, hugged her tightly, and said in a somewhat strange voice: "Jiu'er, you are awake."

"Husband, you...... No...... Woo..."

Xiangxing three years, March 4.

The spring rains stopped.

The Dening County Lord's Mansion sent someone to invite Chen Mo and asked him to paint a picture for the county lord.

Chen Mo intends to make friends with the little marquis.

The so-called wealth, husbandry, law, and land.

Wealth is silver, and Chen Mo is not short of it at present.

If you are a couple, you don't just mean couples, but also like-minded friends in the process of cultivation, and noble people who can help you.

Xiao Hou Ye is such a person.

Although the situation in Chu has gradually stabilized, his disliked knife has to learn to make friends with the upper echelons.

He prepared to paint the paint, and went to the county lord's mansion.

In the backyard of the county lord's mansion, Chen Mo met the county lord of Dening.

The little marquis is not there, he is on an errand in Fusi in Beizhen.

As a thousand households, Chen Mo no longer needs to stay in the Yamen of the Zhenfu Division every day, and he does everything himself.

"Wechen has seen Lord Dening." Chen Mo arched his hand and raised his eyes to look.

She was wearing a dark yellow palace skirt, with a graceful figure, at this moment she was walking boredly on the corridor with the maid, when she saw Chen Mo coming, she looked overjoyed, and raised her hand: "No courtesy." You and Tian'er are friends, Shangguan, and life-savers, so you don't need to be so polite."

Chen Mo smiled and didn't answer.

Although she is the daughter of Zhenxi Hou, she doesn't have any friends, and she is still "waiting for the boudoir", so she can't go out and show her face.

In addition, Du Tian is already old, and he doesn't need to take care of everything by himself, so Dening County

The Lord stays in the house every day, and it is also very boring.

Although she could go and talk to other ladies, those ladies had husbands, and it was fine for her to go once or twice, but it was not good to go there frequently.

Therefore, Chen Mo can come over to paint her, which is also a way for her to spend time.

Not long after the spring rain stopped, the yard was still wet, not suitable for painting.

If you are on the corridor, it is windy and not suitable.

The county lord of Dening took Chen Mo to a guest room in the mansion.

She asked Chen Mo to prepare first, and she went to her room next door to dress up.

Since she is painting for herself, she must want to put her most beautiful side on the drawing paper.

After a while, the county lord of Dening walked over.

The bright yellow Luo skirt was dressed, and the emerald ribbon was tied around the waist, suddenly showing her figure, and she turned around in front of Chen Mo, and all kinds of styles were born.

As the county lord, she definitely can't let Chen Mo fiddle like the woman in the Qinglou, but sit in front of the upright screen and let Chen Mo paint.

"County Lord, you're sitting too seriously like this, and it's too upright to draw it, so you can make a pose." Chen Mo glanced sideways and gave an opinion.

"What posture?" The main road of Deningshire County.

"Hmm." Chen Mo thought for a while and gave a conservative suggestion, "County Lord, grab a strand of hair and take a look."

"So?" Lord Dening grabbed a strand of hair, jet-black hair sliding across his snow-white fingertips.

"Well, that's it." Although it was still too serious, the first time Chen Mo painted her, he definitely couldn't ask her to pull her clothes apart a little, or teach her to shake her head.

Chen Mo slowly painted, because to ensure the integrity of the painting, he had to keep an eye on the Lord of Dening, who could not move yet.

Chen Mosheng's handsomeness belongs to the kind of person who is pleasing to the eye at first glance, whether it is male or female.

The county lord of Dening is still an older single dog, and it is inevitable that she will be embarrassed to be stared at by Chen Mo all the time, she turned her head to avoid Chen Mo's gaze, and the long beads on her head trembled and hung down, swaying between her temples.

"County Lord, don't move." Chen Mo's mind was already immersed in painting, so he said it very seriously.

Hearing this, the county lord of Dening suddenly looked like a little girl who had been criticized, with a touch of shyness in his eyes, so he had to tilt his head back again, let Chen Mo look at it, and pursed his red lips, like a danguo.

"County Lord, that's it, keep this position and don't move." Chen Mo continued to paint.

Lord Dening hummed softly.

While remaining still, the two often looked at each other.

Handsome men and pretty women, there are no palace maids next to them, they are in the same room, although the doors and windows are open, but the atmosphere is a little strange, a touch of strangeness, in the heart of the lord of Dening.

Chen Mo, who was immersed in painting, didn't feel anything.

Soon, after Chen Mo finished painting, the lord of Dening asked Chen Mo to inscribe a poem on it.

Chen Mo thought about it and wrote a sentence:

"Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant."

ps: The poem is from Wang Changling's "Autumn Resentment in the West Palace".