113 Undercurrent (II)
"Huali?" Chen Mo was unintentional, but he also heard this very unfamiliar name.
After staying in Lingzhi Yimai for two years, there are many people who are familiar with each other, and Chen Mo has really never heard of such a junior disciple.
Since he can be promoted to the inner gate, his strength is definitely good, but he doesn't want to have someone in the sect who is more low-key than himself?
Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but glance at Hua Li's thin back, he naturally wouldn't think that Guhe was also here to promote the inner disciple, because Guhe himself was.
But this Huali can let this self-holding 'noble' Furukawa personally send it to obtain the identity of the Lingzhi Boy, which shows that Furukawa attaches great importance to him.
"I can't say that I am quite talented in the spirit plant. Chen Mo thought of a lot, but he didn't care from the bottom of his heart, the only thing that could make him a little interested was Lingzhi.
But Gu He noticed Chen Mo's gaze, but he had another plan in his heart, and couldn't help but speak: "Senior Brother Chen, I am also from the Empty Mulberry Immortal Sect, since I am a senior brother, I have to remind you well." β
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't understand why this ancient river was so verbose?
"Don't take the list of the Feast of the Souls too seriously. That's something that people who don't have the ability need to fight for, and no one cares about the genius who has the ability. After Gu He said this, he looked at Chen Mo with great meaning.
Chen Mo frowned, this person said that the results of the Spirit Sacrifice Day were nothing, and now he repeated it again, what do you want to remind yourself?
Chen Mo and Zhou Qingxuan have not been in contact since the fire cave. He didn't think that Furukawa would still take Zhou Qingxuan's matter to heart, and he couldn't get along with himself in everything.
After explaining that, there is only one purpose, which is actually to test the true intentions of the senior brother and the master through themselves, to see if they really want to 'get involved' in the Lingzhi Boy Competition?
Chen Mo didn't take it to heart. In this regard, Chen Mo just replied like this, and he was no longer interested in talking to Guhe.
But Furukawa's eyes were glazed, but he paced in front of Chen Mo, and whispered to Chen Mo: "You really don't have to take it to heart. I am afraid that the boy with high talent in the real spiritual cultivation in the Empty Mulberry Immortal Sect has never heard of it. I'm afraid that the Lingzhi Boy Contest is going to return with regrets. β
"Actually, it's good to practice with peace of mind. If you are a genius, you will not be short of him in the door. And Elder Li Yan, why should these idle things affect his state of mind and delay his cultivation?" Gu He's eyes flashed, and after saying this, he looked at Chen Mo deeply.
"Chen Mo participated in the Lingzhi Children's Competition, just to test his own strength. What do you have to do with my master and brother? Brother Furukawa is too worried. After Chen Mo said these words calmly, he clenched his fists and left, and there were already disciples over there who had made Chen Mo's identity nameplate and called Chen Mo.
After receiving the identity plate, Chen Mo turned around and left, but Guhe looked at the back of Chen Mo leaving, took the fan, and his expression became gloomy.
This competition is related to the central realm, but also to ... The Second Elder Taishang will never allow this to be lost.
In fact, for Chen Mo, Guhe didn't take it to heart. It was his senior brother who took Chen Mo to heart.
But all this is not because of Chen Mo, but because Elder Li Yan is too unpredictable.
Thinking of Li Yan, Gu He's expression couldn't help but be solemn, this elder shrouded in fog even the second elder Taishang was very concerned, saying that he couldn't see through his strength.
It's okay with the strength, anyway, it can't reach the golden pill. The key is Elder Li Yan's ability to accept disciples, a talented Ye Piaoling who is close to a 'demon', a pure fire spirit root disciple who unfortunately died but once shook the door, and this Chen Mo.
It seems inconspicuous, and the spirit root Dao product is not very good, but the performance of the Spirit Festival has been unexpected, Furukawakou said that he didn't care, in fact, how could he not care?
is such a Li Yan, his own strength makes people guess, all the apprentices are outstanding, comparable to the legendary sect of three grades or above, can he be an idler with peace of mind?
The more Gu He thought about it, the more he felt his state of mind, looking at Chen Mo's back as he gradually moved away, he found that he couldn't even see through Chen Mo.
Fortunately, thinking of Hua Li, and then thinking of the genius Lingzhi boy who was also available in other factions in the sect, Furukawa felt that even if Chen Mo was Li Yan's secret method, he was afraid that he would miscalculate at that time.
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Chen Mo naturally didn't know these complexities in the door.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart. I don't know when my senior brother Ye Piaoling's style of doing things has deeply affected him.
That is, as long as the strength is sufficient, no one can take away what they want.
Chen Mo only cares about cultivation now, and every day passes quickly in the cultivation of forgetting sleep and food.
It wasn't until seven days after he was promoted to Lingzhi Boy that Lao Zhangtou came to the door, saying that it was Qin Lao who ordered him to come to the door, that Chen Mo suddenly remembered that he had been promoted, and he had forgotten to tell Qin Lao.
Hurriedly sold two pots of good wine and rushed to the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion.
When he arrived at the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion, Chen Mo saw the sandalwood gate of the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion from a distance, approached and pushed open the sandalwood door, and found that there was no sound in the pavilion, and there was no one in half of the pavilion.
Chen Mo's heart moved, remembering that Qin Lao had cleared everyone out when he had taught him spiritual arts to explain his cultivation before, and this time he also cleared the people in the pavilion, and he wanted to call him for something important.
This is the second time that Qin Lao has done this, Chen Mo has a faint warm current flowing in his heart, Qin Lao's care, how could he not know?
Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but stride towards the place where Qin Lao's recliner was located behind the pavilion, but he didn't want to, as soon as he turned the corner, something suddenly flew in, Chen Mo was unprepared, he couldn't dodge, and his forehead was smashed hard.
The thing fell to the ground with a bang, Chen Mo looked at it, but it was a wine jug, and when he looked up again, he saw that not far from the attic, Qin Lao was leisurely snorting the cigarette bag and pot on the recliner, looking at him with half-open eyes, not salty or indifferent.
Chen Mo covered his forehead, a little embarrassed, feeling guilty in his heart, and didn't dare to ask why Qin Lao smashed him?
However, Qin Lao spit out a few smoke rings, and said sarcastically:
"Boy, the old man thought you wouldn't come to this Hidden Spirit Pavilion. β
Hearing Qin Lao's words, Chen Mo felt even more guilty, stepped forward quickly, hurriedly handed over two pots of good wine, and said sincerely: "Old Qin, it's a kid, isn't it a .....?"
Qin Lao didn't wait for Chen Mo to finish speaking, then snorted coldly and said, "Where are you not?" Speaking of which, you have no relatives with the old man, what is the matter with your promotion to Lingzhi Boy? β
"However, that's fine, you don't learn the spirit planting technique anymore?"