While the two of them were sizing him up, Chen Mo was also taking a rough look at them. The young man's ears were very smart, he was majestic, and his body was majestic. The woman had a slender eyebrow and a tear mole under the corner of her right eye. Not only did it not ruin the beauty, but it also made her look more beautiful. A bit delicate.
"I've met Senior Brother Le and Senior Sister Wei."
Chen Mo was no longer a rookie who had just entered the sect, and he instantly recognized the identities of the two of them. They were both cultivators with high rankings on the Qianxun List. "How could they find me for no reason?" Chen Mo thought secretly in his heart.
"No need to be polite." The woman said calmly: "It seems that we have found the right person. You can take Luohunju and go with us to meet a big shot."
The young man nodded slightly, he also meant the same thing.
The woman's tone was very strong, and she didn't give Chen Mo the slightest hint of rejection. Chen Mo nodded: "Okay, but the spiritual herb of Fallen Soul Chrysanthemum is in the medicine garden I manage. If you want to take it away, you need to go back."
"Then we'll wait here. You go and come back quickly." The woman took out the seventy spiritual stones she had prepared: "This is the price of the Soul-falling Chrysanthemum. I'll pay you first."
"Okay." Chen Mo took the spirit stone and flew away directly from here, speeding towards the extreme north peak.
The other party's intention was obvious. If Chen Mo dared to play tricks on the two of them, the consequences would definitely be serious. Therefore, he had no intention of cheating. He honestly entered the room in front of Baicao Garden, threw the spirit stone to Cheng An, who was practicing cross-legged, and ordered He said: "Dig up a Soul-falling Chrysanthemum for me and pick the one that grows best."
"yes!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Cheng An quickly opened his eyes and stood up and walked outside the house. He suddenly paused: "Boss, do you need to call Mr. Qi over?"
Chen Mo waved his hand and said, "No, I'll leave after a while. You go and come back quickly."
After getting Chen Mo's permission, Cheng An left. Chen Mo followed him in with a thought.
After three years of cultivation, the Baicao Garden has undergone earth-shaking changes. At this moment, hundreds of monks are concentrating on taking care of the spiritual plants that they need to guard. Qi Zhao is inspecting from time to time, and everything is going on in an orderly manner.
"Uncle Chen!"
Just when Chen Mo was looking far away, a sudden inquiry made him turn around subconsciously. He saw a young man bowing to him respectfully. His clothes were neat and his cultivation had reached the level of the eighth level of Qi Refining. This man It was none other than Qi Zhao's left-behind son Wen Kexiu.
All the cultivation resources that Qi Zhao obtained from guarding the medicine garden were given to his son. In addition, Chen Mo felt guilty for stealing his mother's jade beads, so he allocated more of them on weekdays, so that he could cultivate at such a fast speed.
Chen Mo chuckled lightly and said: "You are the only one who calls me uncle in the entire Fuyun Sect. It's okay to call me uncle. But don't call her aunt when you meet the beautiful woman you like."
Logically speaking, Wen Kexiu should call him Senior Brother Chen, but his cultivation path was led by Chen Mo, so calling him more intimate is not too much.
"Um..." Wen Kexiu scratched his head in embarrassment: "My nephew is still young and doesn't dare to think about double cultivation."
Chen Mo smiled and said: "That's right. When you have free time, study your father's knowledge of grass and trees. I will still count on you to take over his class in the future. Practice hard and don't let down your parents' expectations!"
"Well! Don't worry, Uncle Chen. My nephew will definitely work hard to practice!" The young man nodded heavily. Chen Mo asked some questions about his recent confusion in practice and answered the key points for him one by one. Wen Kexiu naturally listened attentively. With.
Cheng An hurried over from a distance and said eagerly: "Boss, Luohunju is here and has been wrapped!"
Chen Mo opened the white jade box and found a pale yellow chrysanthemum lying quietly inside. It gave off a unique and strange smell that made people almost fall asleep.
Chen Mo knew that the only function of the Fallen Soul Chrysanthemum was to make wine, which could increase a monk's spiritual consciousness. What did the big man want with this kind of thing? This was also where he was confused.
However, Cheng An definitely meant it. Chen Mo nodded with satisfaction and said, "I see that you have been working very hard recently. I will go to Tian Fang tomorrow to get fifty pieces of spiritual stones and buy some elixirs to make up for it. If she asks about it, just say I let you."
Cheng An's face suddenly became happy: "Thank you very much, boss!"
He, a monk at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, had broken through to another level a few months ago while following Chen Mo's footsteps. Recently, the two palm peaks of Jueming and Jiuyou were interested in recruiting him to become a registered disciple. In this way Where can I find such a good job under other monks?
Even Tian Fang, a female cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining without cleansing her marrow, relied on the influence of Chen Mo's Medicine Garden to exchange for a life-defying pill. With the huge benefits, what reason did they have to not sincerely work for Chen Mo? Woolen cloth.
"I am going to meet a person now. The situation is unknown. There is no news about me within three days. Go to the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall immediately to inform the clues. Remember Le Pingjing and Wei Ziyu."
Cheng An immediately agreed, and Chen Mo arranged some backup plans before leaving and returning to the Ice Fire Cave. The two core disciples were still waiting there. When they saw Chen Mo's expression, the young man nodded slightly and said: "Junior Brother Chen is indeed A man of your word, we both thought you had escaped."
"How is that possible?" Chen Mo replied with a smile. The three of them took up the flying talisman and rushed towards the southern area of Fuyun Sect.
In less than a stick of incense, Chen Mo arrived at the mountain peak where the core disciples gathered. After the two took him there, they breathed a sigh of relief: "The big shot is at the top of the mountain. Junior brother, hurry up." The woman said slowly.
Chen Mo took a deep breath and walked up calmly. He knew very well who was above him. He could bother the two core disciples to go out personally, and he lived in the place with the densest aura of Fuyun Sect. Apart from the heavenly disciple of the sect, Who could he be?
After Chen Mo had completely walked away, Le Pingjing said curiously: "Junior Sister Wei, do you know why Senior Brother Ye specifically called such an unknown inner disciple to come over?"
"Senior brother, this is hard for little sister. Senior brother Ye is secretive, and little sister is not his pillow, so how do you know?" Wei Ziyu shook his head and said.
"Hey... never mind, since the person has been brought here, even if Senior Brother Ye kills him, it has nothing to do with us. Let's go, let's go." Le Pingjing waved his hand, and the two of them dispersed. Returned to their respective caves.
...
Ye Lantian's cave was very simple. It seemed that he already knew that Chen Mo had climbed to the top of the mountain, and all the restrictions had been closed in advance. When he walked inside, the firewood of the secular world was burning a mini small cauldron, and the cauldron overflowed. The intoxicating aroma made Chen Mo quickly close his perception, for fear of inhaling some highly toxic substance.
"Senior Brother Ye, are you here?" Chen Mo asked tentatively in the empty cave. With his mind, he couldn't guess the purpose of Ye Lantian calling him here.
"Chen Mo, I have long admired your name."
A deep voice suddenly came from the depths of the cave. Chen Mo took a closer look and saw that this was a man full of elegance. He had an extraordinary appearance and was wearing a simple white robe. He walked over lightly. .
"The aura is calm and reserved... This person is the strongest Qi refining monk I have ever seen!!"
In just a moment, Chen Mo realized the extreme danger he posed, and immediately bowed his hands and said, "Junior brother has met Senior Brother Ye."
"Haha, fellow Taoist Chen, you don't need to be restrained." Ye Lantian smiled slightly and said, "Let's just dispense with the word "senior brother". It's better for you and me to address each other as fellow Taoists."
Chen Mo felt a chill in his heart. When talking to smart people, it would be better to just stop talking about some things. "Is it possible that he can see through my hidden cultivation?" Although Chen Mo was shocked, his expression remained as usual and he said:
"Senior brother is our senior brother, how can we be disrespectful?"
Ye Lantian smiled and said nothing: "That's fine, it's up to you. Fellow Daoist Chen, please sit down!"
Ye Lantian stretched out his hand to signal Chen Mo to sit on the other side of the small cauldron. He sat opposite him and waved his hand to open the cave's restrictions. The originally stagnant flow of spiritual power sped up quickly. The retreat here was actually as good as the Ice and Fire Cave. Chen Mo couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the level of cultivation in the Dizi Stone Chamber.
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Chen brought that Soul-falling Chrysanthemum?"
Chen Mo suddenly realized after seeing this. It turned out that what was boiling in the small cauldron in front of him was the wine that helped to enhance his spiritual consciousness. After adding the Soul-falling Chrysanthemum, the two complemented each other, which is its true use!
Chen Mo nodded and took out the Fallen Soul Chrysanthemum. Ye Lantian took it, picked it off one by one, and put it into the boiling small cauldron. He said casually: "Young Daoist Chen, don't be cautious. I am very approachable. I don't know what you are doing." How are the sales of Bigu Pill recently?"
"What does Senior Brother Ye mean? Junior Brother can't understand." Chen Mo said doubtfully.
"Just saying casually, the recent sect's competition is coming again. I see that fellow Taoist Chen has a profound cultivation level. It will not be a problem to be promoted from the inner disciple to the core this time. I came here to boil this pot of 'soul-soothing wine' for you, fellow Taoist, in advance. celebrate!"
After that, Ye Lantian took out the two wine glasses that he had prepared in advance. With a slight pull of spiritual power, the boiling soul-soothing wine automatically fell in front of Chen Mo. Ye Lantian raised a glass and Chen Mo followed suit calmly and took a sip. , the light yellow wine syrup immediately turned into a pure cool air, which penetrated directly into his consciousness, making his whole body feel relaxed.
"Soul Soul Wine truly deserves its reputation." Chen Mo couldn't help but praise.
"No matter how good the wine is, there must be a monk who is qualified to drink it," Ye Lantian said lightly: "Does Fellow Daoist Chen know about the existence of the ancient true spirit 'Cang Long' in the world of cultivation?"
"Canglong? This...junior brother has never heard of it." Chen Mo answered truthfully.
"The Canglong is an ancient divine beast. Its cultivation has reached the state of perfection. It can be big or small. It can ascend or hide. If it is big, it can stir up clouds and spit out mist. If it is small, it can hide and hide its form. If it rises, it can fly in the universe. If it is hidden, it can lurk in the waves. Inside."
"Youdao is like a dragon lurking in the abyss. Just waiting for the opportunity to come, you will succeed and travel all over the world. You are called Wolong. It is comparable to the elites of today's cultivation world. Chen Daoyou has been a member of the Fuyun Sect for more than three years. He must know something. The monk is the 'crouching dragon' I just mentioned, right?" Ye Lantian said with a smile.
Chen Mo said with a timid look behind him: "Junior brother, with his meager cultivation, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to make irresponsible remarks on all the senior brothers and sisters, right?"
Ye Lantian laughed loudly and said: "Why should you belittle yourself, fellow Daoist Chen? If you can be appreciated by Elder Fan and manage a medium-to-large herb garden alone, how can you say that you have no vision? Although you can speak freely, I will not talk nonsense everywhere!"
Chen Mo thought for a while and said: "You are ranked eighty-seven on the Qianxun list. Senior Brother Wu Dongjun, can you bear this title?"
Ye Lantian waved his hand: "Wu Dongjun's practice is acceptable, but his determination to prove the Tao is not strong. If he goes to the forgotten land this time, he will only end up falling, so don't mention it!"
Chen Mo added: "What about Senior Brother Lu Xiuyuan, who is ranked seventh on the Qianxun Ranking? His elder is the foundation-building elder in the sect. He is modest and experienced, and is good at communication. Not only is he highly cultivated, but he also has a good acquaintance with the sect. There are many senior brothers and sisters here, can they be called 'Wolong'?"
Ye Lantian thought for a moment and said sternly: "Lu Xiuyuan is ambitious, but he has high vision but low skill. He has some strategies but is indecisive. These weaknesses will harm him sooner or later. He is not worthy of being called Crouching Dragon Tianjiao."
"What about Senior Brother Ye Yunqi?" Chen Mo asked.
"This person is ranked seventeenth. He is good at opportunism. He is only in name but in reality. How can he talk about the theory of Crouching Dragon?" Ye Lantian sneered.
Chen Mo fell silent, silently poured a glass of soul-soothing wine, and slowly said, "What about Senior Brother Gu Yao and Senior Brother Ye?"
"This person is vicious and vicious, good at using conspiracy and tricks. He is definitely not a good person. Maybe he can go further on the road of cultivation and be called the sect's genius elite, but in the end he still can't escape from the withered bones in the grave. Destiny. He is not qualified to possess the word Wolong."
Chen Mo lost his temper and rattled off a string of names: "What about Li Muqing, Lan Ruoxian, Wan Qing and others?"
Ye Lantian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "How can a mere female class be worthy of the title of Wolong Tianjiao?"
Chen Mo said helplessly: "Senior Brother Ye, other than that, Junior Brother really doesn't know anything."
Ye Lantian suddenly became serious, stared at Chen Mo, and said word by word: "In Ye's opinion, the real Wolong Tianjiao knows how to hide one's strength and bide one's time, has a strategy in his heart, and has a perseverance to seek the truth. His heart, and his mentality of not changing his face even if the mountain collapses in front of him, this is what can be called the title of 'Wolong'!"
Ye Lantian pointed at Chen Mo with his left hand, then pointed at himself, and said with great solemnity: "There are more than 20,000 cultivators in Fuyun Sect in the Qi Refining stage, and they can be called 'Wolong Tianjiao'. Only Daoyou Chen and Ye Mou That’s all!”
Chen Mo's face instantly turned livid, and the hand holding the wine glass suddenly trembled and fell to the ground.
But in an instant, he hurriedly picked it up and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother Ye, please take back these words quickly. I was so scared that I couldn't hold the wine glass and spilled so much soul-stirring wine. It's such a pity."
"Haha... Will Fellow Daoist Chen be scared too?" Ye Lantian said with a chuckle, which seemed to be very different from his appearance just now.
"Junior brother, I am not very courageous. What I dislike the most is the fight between monks. So I focused on the medicinal jade slips and applied for the qualification to manage the medicine garden. Senior brother Ye, stop scaring junior brother." Chen Mo patted He patted his chest and said with lingering fear.
