Chen Mo took the housekeeper of the Liu Mansion back.

Huang Dongming and Huang Jieping followed the housekeeper. Rush to Moshan Prison.

For the two of them to go to Moshan Prison to pick up Du Xiaochi and the old madman, Chen Mo was very confident.

Moshan Prison is not a Longtan Tiger's Den, with the help of the housekeeper of the Liu Mansion, if a disciple of the fourth phase of Qi training and a third stage of Qi training can't receive Du Xiaochi and them, it will be a strange thing.

Bai Yuran came to Chen Mo's door several times and wanted to talk to Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo ignored it.

In the evening, Huang Dongming came back with two people.

Chen Mo ran out of the room as soon as possible.

When Du Xiaochi saw Chen Mo, he shouted happily, "Brother Chen, I, I, I'm not dreaming, right?" ”

"What are you dreaming about?" Chen Mo slapped Du Xiaochi's head, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts," Du Xiaochi and Chen Mo reunited after a long absence, where did they think that what greeted them was not a smiling face, but a slap on the head.

"It's right if it hurts, it means you're not dreaming," Chen Mo smiled.

Du Xiaochi couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, "Brother Chen, after you leave, I will take good care of the master, you see, you have grown fat." ”

Gaining weight? The old madman almost fell headlong.

What are these words?

However, he was still very pleased to look at Chen Mo's gaze.

Yes, it's really good, I entered Xianmen and became a secretary, but what happened when you went to Qingyang County to be on duty?

"Master," Chen Mo bowed respectfully to the old madman.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

The old madman waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, I'm not your master, don't scream." ”

The title of master is good, in other words, one day Chen Mo is favored by a great monk, and when the time comes, he will be accepted as a disciple, wouldn't it be a good thing.

If you are a deposed dantian, don't mix with these things.

"Without a master, I can't practice Reiki, and I can't enter the Ethereal Pavilion. Whether the master admits it or not, you are my master," Chen Mo Zhengse said.

He was no longer a minor monk who had just embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

In the past few days at the outer gate, he had heard that if the disciples who entered the Immortal Gate were favored by Elder Jin Dan and accepted as disciples, the road to cultivating immortals would be smooth from then on.

Even if you are not favored by Jindan Zhenren, the Zhuji monk has taken a fancy to you, and he has burned high incense in his previous life.

Is the path of cultivation so easy to follow?

Exercises, pills, experience, which one does not need to be instructed. Not to mention improving the realm, polishing the strength, gathering the aura, and so on, groping in the dark and going astray, it is a matter of minutes.

But Chen Mo didn't care.

He had no sense of belonging to the Ethereal Pavilion.

If he had to say that he had a little affection for the Misty Pavilion, it was Luo Wan, Xing Yanzi and Mo Li, as well as Bai Jun and Ji Xiaodrunk of Lingtian Si Jiumu, and the others, Chen Mo didn't bother to pay attention to them.

When the old madman heard Chen Mo's words, he was extremely moved.

When people are at their most depressed, who can help, that person is their benefactor.

Although Chen Mo relied on the three methods of deception, fraud and drugs to make himself hand over the Evergreen Gong, but without the cooperation of the old madman, would Chen Mo be able to succeed?

The reason why the old madman finally handed over the exercises was because he took a fancy to Chen Mo, whose methods were a bit bad, but his nature was excellent.

What's wrong with being so greedy?

Who said that a good person must be a tendon in the head.

The better people are like that, the faster they will die.

Whether it is Du Xiaochi or an old madman, his body is neat and clean. This made Chen Mo very satisfied.

"Xiao Chi, you didn't let the master suffer in prison, did you?" Chen Mo asked.

"How can I be? Don't say Brother Chen, you confessed when you left, even if you didn't confess, who I treated, I can't treat the master badly, you see, I have practiced Qi in the second phase, and I rely on the master's guidance," Du Xiaochi raised his head proudly.

In response to him, Chen Mo flew up and kicked Du Xiaochi's ass.

"Brother Chen, why are you beating me again?" Du Xiaochi was not wronged, and shouted with a bitter face.

"Is it worth being proud of the second phase of Qi training? Look at you, Brother Chen, and me," Chen Mo withdrew his breath technique, revealing his true cultivation.

"The sixth phase of Qi training? How can it be? The old madman was dumbfounded, "You, you, how did you cultivate?" Chen Mo, you must remember, you can't practice evil Dao exercises. Although those exercises can make you enter the realm quickly, you will have to suffer in the future. ”

The old madman was shocked.

How long has it been since Chen Mo left Moshan Prison? In less than two months, he went from a little monk who had just practiced qi into his body to enter the sixth stage of qi training.

It's horrible.

"Master, don't worry, what I practice is still Evergreen Gong," Chen Mo replied.

"Or is it evergreen gong? You are in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, why didn't you pick a better book? The old madman frowned.

Evergreen Gong is stable, but the entry is slow. Since Chen Mo entered the outer door with his ingenuity, it is said that he should not make common-sense mistakes.

"Master, I think Changqing Gong is quite good," Chen Mo touched his head.

The old madman was suddenly stunned.

Yes, the entry of Changqing Gong is slow, that is from the perspective of people.

For a person like Chen Mo, can he still be called slow when he enters the country like this?

Sooner, he's afraid he's going to build a foundation, right?

I can't read it, I really can't understand it.

How could the old madman ever see a freak like Chen Mo?

"We will meet again after a long absence, we will have a good meal," Chen Mo said.

The location of the Qingyang County Duty Office is in the Qingyang County City.

The size of a county is no less than that of a province in later generations. The county seat is the provincial capital.

Considering that the old madman dantian was abandoned, Chen Mo had already asked Huang Jieping to buy some chicken, duck and fish, and brought two cooks back.

When eating dinner, Chen Mo didn't forget Bai Yuran.

"Mortal food?" Bai Yuran was really not interested.

"Then it won't hinder you, there are still two Bigu Pills here, I'll give them to you," Chen Mo angrily threw the pill to Bai Yuran.

It's not interesting, and I'm too lazy to pay attention to you.

The old madman sat in the chief, Huang Jieping and Huang Dongming accompanied the prime minister, and Du Xiaochi sat on Chen Mo's left hand.

Plates of hot dishes were served, and Chen Mo took out another bottle of spirit wine.

"Come, master, I salute you," Chen Mo stood up and toasted the old madman.

The old madman has no spiritual power, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have knowledge.

"Spirit wine!" For a while, he was full of emotion.

"Yes, master, before leaving the Xianmen, I asked Dongming to buy it in Sifang City, I don't dare to say how much, you drink it, that's enough," Chen Mo said with a smile.

The old madman burst into tears, tilted his head, and drank a glass of spiritual wine.

Huang Dongming and Huang Jieping have always stood aside and watched since the three masters and apprentices met, without interjecting.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Huang Jieping suddenly had an understanding.

He picked up his wine glass, first toasted the old madman, and then bowed to Chen Mo, "Secretary Chen, I don't know if I can stay by your side?" ”