He slept like this for three days and three nights. When he woke up in the morning of the fourth day, all the monks in the deep mountains and old forests had evacuated, and the bronze cauldron was not left behind. Only Uncle Lin was sitting on the chair in the hut. , seeing him making movement, came over: "Master, you're awake."
Chen Mo sat up from the bed. The rising light passed through the window and shone on his face through the dense forest leaves, making it colorful.
"Are you dreaming?" Chen Mo was confused. He clenched his fists, and an energy that could defeat anything was flowing through his body. It could be said that it was completely different from the body that had not been cleansed before.
Lin Bo saw what Chen Mo was thinking, and he smiled and said: "Young Master, don't be surprised, you are now a marrow-cleansing monk..." After that, he told Chen Mo that he had spiritual roots, and that there were ordinary monks and The differences between marrow-washing monks were explained to him.
Although this was not the first time he knew about it, Chen Mo still pretended to be curious, leaving Lin Bo without the slightest suspicion.
"...Young Master, when I knew you were Zhao Ping, I was also very surprised. I didn't expect that the Young Master could capture nearly half of the slums in such a short period of time at such a young age. This really surprised me. I admire you from the bottom of my heart!”
"But the young master needs to know that there is a difference between immortals and mortals. After cleansing your marrow, you are no longer on the same level as them. You should let go of those who should let go. Soon, the immortals of Zhaotian Sect will come to Qinfeng County and take care of them. Take away the cultivator you were optimistic about ten years ago, accept him as a disciple of Zhaotian Sect, and become a true cultivator. Young master, please don’t miss this excellent opportunity!" Lin Bo earnestly advised.
He was afraid that Chen Mo would be obsessed with the power in the county and would not let him go. That would be terrible, and all the master's hard work would be in vain.
Chen Mo snorted. He would not do anything that put the cart before the horse. It was just that his ultimate goal of establishing Qinfeng New City was achieved so easily. He looked dazed and felt a little unreal.
Lin Bo didn't know whether he heard it or not. Anyway, he would be tied up when the time came. He patted the storage bag on his waist and a small topaz box was placed in his hand.
Lin Bo said slowly: "Master, this is the elixir that I have prepared for you. Take it. I had some unavoidable difficulties back then. Please forgive him if you take this thing."
Chen Mo took the hand and opened it. It was a crystal clear milky white elixir with a fragrant fragrance. Chen Mo quickly covered it, fearing that the fragrance of the medicine would escape, and then asked: "What is this?"
Lin Bo: "Destiny Pill."
Hearing these three words, Chen Mo trembled in shock and almost lost his grip on the topaz box in his hand! The water in Chen Mansion is too deep. It can not only help him wash his marrow, but also deliver rare pills such as the Fate-defying Pill. What is going on behind this?
Lin Bo also noticed his behavior and said doubtfully: "Young master, have you ever heard of the Fate-Resisting Pill?"
"No, after soaking in the red medicinal soup, my body is still uncoordinated. I suddenly trembled just now. I don't know why." Chen Moqiao said casually, using the marrow cleansing as an excuse.
Lin Bo didn't doubt it. He had never been purified by the Book of Changes. How could he know whether what Chen Mo said was true or false? He immediately stopped dwelling on the matter and continued: "Master, you'd better not go back to the Against the Water Alliance during this time. As far as the old slave knows, seven hundred miles north of Qinfeng County, there is a deep forest where ferocious beasts gather. It is an excellent place to practice martial arts and temper the body. Now, almost all the seedlings in Qinfeng County after marrow washing are in Practice there, if the young master is interested, you can go and have a look."
"Yes, I understand." Chen Mo nodded: "Tell him, I have a name, Chen Mo."
Lin Bo suddenly smiled. The master's efforts were not in vain. This was an attitude of the eldest master to forgive him. At least he was willing to share the surname Chen with the master. He then handed over his hands and said: "The master's wishes, I will convey it to the master. I don't know the master." Are you willing to go back to the Chen Mansion now? That will make the master even happier."
"No, I still have some things to deal with." Chen Mo rejected Lin Bo's proposal.
...
Qinfeng County, Slum Area No. 477.
Five days later, Chen Mo came back here again, but his mood was completely different when he went and when he came back.
Now that he has been marrow-cleansed by the Yi Jing, this preparation has no big effect. In other words, even if Leng Zhe and Chu Zhentian all disappear, and the destruction of the Nishui Alliance will have no impact on him, but since he has The three of them must fulfill their wishes to the maximum extent. This is also the standard for Chen Mo to behave as a person and do things. In this way, he did not leave.
There were young men from the Niushui Alliance patrolling around. When they saw the gang leader coming back, someone naturally went to notify Du Hang, who came to meet Chen Mo in just one step.
"Thank you, Master, for saving your life! In this life, Du Hang will act like a cow or a horse to repay the Master. If he violates this oath, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"
As soon as he entered the door, Du Hang knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Chen Mo respectfully. Chen Mo glanced at his complexion, which seemed to be recovering well.
"Get up." Chen Mo nodded: "Having this heart is enough. I can't hold you three down forever. Before I leave, I will help you settle the relationship between Xiongtian and Fan Dong. The road ahead will be It depends on how you leave."
Du Hang was startled and said anxiously: "Sir, are you leaving Qinfeng County?"
He was really reluctant to give up. Under his instructions, the three of them went from little-known little brothers to now well-known leaders in the entire slum area. Are they leaving now?
Chen Mo did not answer him: "You'd better remember everything I say now. Du Hang, listen carefully. There will never be a way out by fighting and killing. Only by complying with the rules can we live long. The new city of Qinfeng County is established." From now on, we must firmly control the situation in the city secretly!"
"To be honest, none of you three are good at governance, but you must have the ability to overturn the table at any time. If the county guard dares to ignore you, then you will cause chaos in the county. If necessary, demolish the buildings in the county and let the county go." It has returned to the state of the slums, and Magistrate Ma does not dare to force you too much."
"Prepare more property and seek more options. If we have another chance to meet in the future, I hope to see a family like Du Fu. Do you understand what I mean?" Chen Mo said seriously.
Du Hang's mood was a little depressed by Chen Mo: "Young Master, I understand."
Chen Mo was also a little reluctant to part with it. After all, this was the place he brought up with his own hands. Before he heard everyone address him as City Lord Chen, he was about to return to his path of cultivating immortals.
"Is there anything else?" Chen Mo asked again.
Du Hang: "Sir, Fan Dong from the Green Snake Gang wants to talk to you about the new city."
Chen Mo hummed, indicating that he understood, and asked Du Hang to retreat. He was also making calculations in his mind. It seemed that Fan Dong didn't seem to be a brainless person. He actually knew his purpose, so there was no need to force him too much...
...
Outside Qinfeng County, there is a long pavilion ten miles away.
Fan Dong has been waiting here for a long time. He brought two younger brothers, one to boil water and the other to make tea. He himself was sitting on the left side, bored and holding the tea lid against the tea cup, making a "ding ding" sound. crisp sound.
Suddenly, a person appeared in the dense forest. He was dressed in white and had an ordinary face. He walked towards the pavilion. Fan Dong's expression narrowed and he couldn't help but look at the person walking towards him.
"Are you Zhao Ping?"
Fan Dong shook his head and said, somewhat carelessly and not taking it seriously.
He did this on purpose, deliberately irritating the other party, making him lose his mind, and engaging in a fight. After showing his strength, he had better negotiation capital.
Chen Mo chuckled and ignored him. He sat down on the right side and poured himself a cup of tea. After waking up, he poured the water on the ground, poured another cup, and said with a chuckle: "Look Leader Laifan is still an arty person, even the place he chooses is so unique."
Fan Dong looked at him without saying anything, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Chen Mo was not afraid of the poison in the tea. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then slowly put it down: "In Zhao's opinion, Gang Leader Fan doesn't seem to understand the rules of making tea. The function of the first cup is to wash away the impurities in the tea leaves. You can only drink the second cup. Or do you like to drink the first cup of tea with impurities? "
Following Chen Mo's gaze, Fan Dong's cup of tea was obviously darker than Chen Mo's.
Fan Dong didn't expect that he wanted to give the other party a blow, but he was laughed at instead. His eyes suddenly became slender: "Gang Leader Zhao, please don't tell secrets. You and I will work together to get rid of Xiongtian. We will each take half of the new city. You how about?"
There was no one around, and the tea maker and water boiler were all his confidants, Fan Dong, so there was no need to worry about leaking secrets.
Chen Mo snorted: "Why should I share half of what I can get with you?"
Fan Dong smiled: "Gang Leader Zhao, do you still need me to tell you how you took down Duan Konghen? If you hadn't succeeded with your little tricks, do you think you could have killed him?"
"With my strength, I think I can't give in to Duan Konghen. If you think you can win in my hands, come and try!" Fan Dong continued: "The reason why I don't want to go to war with Gang Leader Zhao is that I don't want us Sandpipers. Clams are fighting and Xiongtian is benefiting from it, does Gang Leader Zhao understand what I mean?"
"I understand, there is no need to win. As long as you can take my three moves, I will agree to share the new city with you. If you lose, please ask Gang Leader Fan to agree to Zhao's condition." Chen Mo nodded and said.
Fan Dong was stunned when he heard this: "Are you kidding, Gang Leader Zhao? Only three moves from you?"
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!"
Chen Mo also wanted to test how strong he was after the marrow cleansing. He took the long sword in his hand and walked out of the pavilion with Fan Dong who also held the sword. The two fought with a distance of one foot.
"coming!"
Chen Mo moved, and the shadow steps under his feet became blurry. Fan Dong didn't know what the opponent wanted to do. He held his sword and waited for the opponent to attack. But at the next moment, with his more than thirty years of internal strength cultivation, his eyesight was blurred. Under Chen Mo's Four white-clothed figures appeared out of thin air, all of them striking forward with swords.
Splitting, stabbing, slashing, and slashing, Chen Mo used four moves with this sword. He attacked Fan Dong without any pretense. The latter's expression changed drastically, and he had almost no time to react. He avoided the most powerful slashing sword and had a long sword in his hand. The sword swung away, and the sword that stabbed him could not be avoided no matter what. It cut his clothes and left a shallow scar on his body. In the last slash, the sword was steady. The hand was placed around his neck. As long as he made the slightest movement, Chen Mo could easily behead him.
"I'm sorry, Gang Leader Fan, you didn't take any of my moves."
Chen Mo gently patted Fan Dong's cheek with the long sword in his hand, which made the latter's face feel cold and biting.
