Chu Ming was secretly shocked.
This giant old cultivator was none other than Mo Wangu, who suddenly sat next to him fishing that day.
He should have participated in the Dragon Gate Trial before, but he didn't come back until he was gone for so long.
Jiang Mo was also surprised, "Did Uncle Mo just come out of the trial?"
Mo Wangu nodded, "Well, this time it can be considered a fruitful harvest."
"After this meal, I will go into seclusion to have a baby."
Many people around looked over here.
The sect actually has another ancestor who is ready to have a baby.
Moreover, this ancestor has been in the trial for almost half a year, and has definitely passed more trials.
I can't imagine how great his harvest will be.
Mo Wangu looked at the great elder and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, are you leaving?"
"Just give me your seat."
The Great Elder said in fear: "Since you are Master Uncle and you want to stay, I will accompany you."
"Yes, yes!" Other elders also echoed.
Mo Wangu is one or two generations older than these elders. Especially since he has just returned from the Dragon Gate Trial, he has definitely gained a lot.
If you can get a little benefit from him, you will definitely benefit a lot.
Even if there is no benefit, after Mo Wangu has a baby in the future, he will still be the target of their fawning.
Mo Wangu smiled and said, "If that's the case, then let's sit down together and have a cup of this kid's wedding bar."
He looked at Chu Ming again and said with a smile: "You have a first-class fortune."
"They probably wanted to leave just now, right?"
"Ha, as soon as I come, they will all give you face and drink your wedding wine."
Chu Ming shook his head repeatedly, "No matter what, the disciples don't have any face. The master and the elders are just giving face to Grand Master's uncle."
Mo Wangu laughed, "Don't be too modest!"
He then took his seat and continued: "If you have bad luck, how could you win over me when fishing that day?"
"And I also heard that you married the most beautiful girl in the sect, the one who was fishing with us that day."
"I don't like anyone, but I just like you. You still say that your luck is not good?"
He smiled and said to Jiang Mo and other elders: "You are also ignorant. Naturally, you have to drink the wedding wine of such a blessed person, so as to take advantage of his blessing."
"Maybe it was because I gave him a longevity fish that day that I was able to gain a lot from the spiritual fish fishing and the Dragon Gate Trial, turning danger into good fortune along the way."
Jiang Mo, the others, and the surrounding guests couldn't help but look at Chu Ming and examine him seriously.
Chu Ming felt uncomfortable for a while and said quickly: "No, no, no, this disciple just got lucky and defeated my uncle."
"It just so happened that he was favored by Senior Sister Li."
"What's more, your spiritual roots mutated during the foundation building process. Now you don't have any suitable techniques to practice. How can you be worthy of being called a blessed person?"
"My uncle, Grand Master, is a man of extraordinary good fortune. It is natural for him to turn disaster into good fortune in trials."
"Perhaps my good luck was given by my great uncle."
Mo Wangu checked it with his spiritual consciousness, "Oh, it turns out you have already established a foundation."
"I just gave you a foundation-building pill I obtained in the trial as a gift. It seems you don't need it anymore."
"As for this spiritual root mutation, maybe you can find a suitable technique in the future due to your good fortune, so you don't have to be too depressed."
Chu Ming thanked him: "Thank you, Grand Master, for your teachings. I also need the Foundation Building Pill. My junior sister is about to build the Foundation, so I can leave it for her to use."
Mo Wangu smiled and nodded, then waved to Chu Ming and said, "You can sit here with me. You won't be afraid this time, right?"
Chu Ming waved his hands repeatedly, "Uncle Taishi, the headmaster and all the elders are here, how dare the disciples sit down together?"
Mo Wangu shook his head and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm about to have a baby. I also want to get your blessing, so don't stop me."
Jiang Mo on the side said to Chu Ming: "Your great uncle, Grand Master, has the most opportunity to look at you differently, so just sit down with peace of mind."
Chu Ming nodded silently, "In this case, disciple is bold."
Then he sat between Mo Wangu and Jiang Mo, looking restrained.
While eating food and drinking, Mo Wangu danced and talked about his experiences in the trial.
He actually passed forty-five levels of trials, many of which were extremely dangerous levels, but he always managed to turn danger into good fortune, as if God had helped him.
Jiang Mo and other elders listened attentively to his account of his experiences in the trial, and from time to time they would toast him and brag for a while.
They didn't take Chu Ming's good fortune seriously.
If he was truly blessed, there would be no such thing as spiritual root mutation.
Li Haimeng also married him after falling into despair, which was not a good blessing.
And given Li Haimeng's bad luck, he might be killed in a few days.
Chu Ming also toasted and boasted, but Mo Wangu took the initiative to toast him and thank him for the good luck.
He accepted with trepidation.
Seeing that Chu Ming was valued by Patriarch Mo, many guests around him silently paid attention to their side.
There is some truth in what Patriarch Mo said. Chu Ming is indeed blessed with extraordinary fortune.
Since the founding of the Shenyi Sect, there have been few weddings in which the leader and multiple elders can attend at the same time.
His face is really too great, he is really a blessed person.
Zhou Junyang became even more curious about Chu Ming's fate.
This person was just a spiritual farmer who was bullied before, but he suddenly rose to prominence.
Sudden progress in cultivation can be said to be a late bloomer, a result of long accumulation.
But Ji Rong and his younger brother, who had bullied him, both suffered bad luck, and their lives and deaths were unknown. Is this because of his magical good fortune?
He vaguely felt that this matter was not simple, but it was not convenient to investigate directly.
Now I want to ask Chu Ming in detail, but it is not convenient for Patriarch Mo to be by his side.
But after more than an hour, most people were full and full.
Mo Wangu was also very happy. After saying goodbye to Chu Ming, he was surrounded by Jiang Mo, the elders and others and left.
Many guests were also full of wine and food, and left after the banquet.
On the other hand, some disciples saw that Chu Ming had an extraordinary relationship with Patriarch Mo and came up to make friends with them. Chu Ming also dealt with them one by one.
Wu Changqing also approached Chu Ming and said, "Master nephew, congratulations, you are very proud now."
Chu Ming smiled modestly and said, "Thanks to my uncle's cultivation, I can be where I am today."
Wu Changqing drank a drink with him, and then asked him in a low voice: "Nephew, I heard that Mrs. Li of yours has a lot of contribution orders."
"Can you please bring some for my uncle, so that I can exchange for this heavenly material and earthly treasure that can heal my legs?"
He pointed to his broken leg.
After Chu Ming looked at it, he said with a troubled face: "Uncle, you... overestimated me."
"It's not like you don't know the strength of my wife. Now she has the final say in everything in the house. How can I dare to ask her for something?"
"Don't talk about asking for things. Even when you talk, you don't dare to breathe too much. Please serve me carefully."
When Wu Changqing heard what he said, he looked slightly dissatisfied.
But there’s nothing to say, and this may not be false.
Li Haimeng suffered repeated setbacks, and his temper may be a little weird.
Becoming a Taoist couple with Chu Ming was said to be just an impulsive act, perhaps just to find a punching bag.
However, he still warned: "If my nephew has any chance in the future, he must remember his uncle."
Chu Ming patted his chest and assured, "Of course, I will bear in mind the kindness my uncle has shown me."
After Wu Changqing left, there were not many people in the hall.
Chu Ming felt much more relaxed. When he turned around to get on the sedan chair, he met Zhou Junyang's eyes who were sitting not far away.
Zhou Junyang smiled, stood up and walked over with a smile while holding the wine glass.
(End of chapter)
