Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

He Qingyan was delighted when she heard this.

Although she has her pride, it is still a great blessing to be recognized by Motaishan.

The other twenty or so geniuses in cultivation also cast envious expressions at this moment.

Some of them even took the initiative to come forward and introduce themselves, just to get the same treatment as He Qingyan.

However, Chen Mo looked at almost everyone and chatted with them for a while.

Although some of these people were talented, and one or two of them even cultivated faster than He Qingyan, he did not find any trace of Zhang Jie in them.

So, the final arrangement is.

Among these people, anyone who wants to stay in Motai Mountain can immediately become a disciple.

As for those disciples who were originally from the immortal sect, a lot of resources for cultivation at the corresponding level were distributed.

Although this decision did not cause dissatisfaction, some people still secretly complained until Chen Mo spoke up: "I know you have ideas. Since you have ideas, then practice hard and try to beat her. Motaishan disciples have never lacked resources. As long as you have the ability, you can achieve Nascent Soul, God Transformation, or even Refining Void."

This sentence quickly made the group of people understand.

People with smart minds can figure it out.

There is a reason why He Qingyan was able to soar to the top and directly obtain the resources of the elders.

Firstly, her father was acquainted with the headmaster, so they had a direct connection.

Secondly, she did work hard, so she went with the flow and gave others conveniences that they didn't have.

What they lack is the first level of relationship.

So even if we can’t compare, we should still admit it!

"Master, should we let these people go back?" Li Tingyi asked.

"You arrange it." Chen Mo waved his hand.

Li Tingyi had been with Nie Yuanzhi for many years and had learned a lot about the skills of reading people's expressions. He keenly sensed the headmaster's disappointment and said, "How about I invite He Qingyan's brother to come as well?"

"No need, I'll go by myself and meet my two old friends." After saying that, Chen Mo turned to look at Song Yunxi, "Together? They might be the only two left in Guchenfang City at that time."

"OK!"

…

Ancient dust market.

Ho Chi Ping was holding a bottle of wine and was drunk.

Around him were people who came to congratulate him.

"Master He, your daughter is truly a rare talent! This time when Motai Mountain is looking for a genius, Qingyan will definitely have a place."

"Of course, a good father will have a good son! Don't you see our master's status?"

Ho Chi Ping smiled and stroked his slightly bulging belly.

Ever since his failed attempt to join Motai Mountain, he gradually lost his spirit.

At the same time, the shortcomings of his talent gradually became apparent, and after he reached the Golden Core Stage, his speed slowed down too much.

Often it takes ten years to advance to one small realm.

After accepting his fate, Ho Chi Ping began to embrace life and put all his energy into raising his two children.

Among them, the second daughter, He Qingyan, is very competitive and her current strength even surpasses his!

Today, when she heard that she was invited to the main hall of the master, she was extremely excited. She set up a banquet and invited some friends around to celebrate.

The only regret is that since He Qingyan became successful, Miao Chen of Baishefang City has gradually become distant.

After Ho Chi Ping invited him several times but he didn't come, he stopped inviting him.

"Haha, my Qingyan is so outstanding, and I am proud of it!" He could hardly hide the smile on his face.

On the side, He Qingcheng stood silently.

Fill the guests' glasses with wine from time to time.

Although both are Ho Chi Ping's children, a boy and a girl, his treatment and circumstances are not as good as his sister's.

The four words "I can't practice" alone became a huge rock weighing on him.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch his father's eye.

In other words, although Ho Chi Ping was a villain, he still kept him by his side because of their blood relationship, and put him in charge of the operation of the market and the collection of rent.

Gradually, even these drinking buddies avoided talking about him.

Even if he was right next to them, they would never mention him.

Everyone was drinking happily when suddenly a gust of wind blew in.

The next moment, two figures appeared out of nowhere in front of these people, which alarmed them.

Just as He Zhiping was about to stand up, he immediately felt an extremely powerful aura, which made him unable to even think of resisting.

Ho Chi Ping widened his eyes, trying to recall the person in front of him.

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After a brief thought, he finally blurted out: "Chen... Chen Mo? Are you Chen Mo?"

"Master?!"

As soon as the name came out, the drinking buddies present stood up in shock, and some even bent their waists, not daring to look directly.

"Long time no see."

"You...you're still alive?" Ho Chi Ping was so surprised that he couldn't speak clearly.

"You're not dead yet, how can I die?"

Chen Mo shrugged, walked around the crowd, and went straight to He Qingcheng, who was also a little timid, but more confused.

"Sure enough." He laughed, "I didn't expect you two to be together."

He Qingcheng originally wanted to pretend to be surprised, but in the end he sighed.

"Why are you looking for me so urgently? Wouldn't it be better for me to live a peaceful life? Anyway, I can't practice this time, it's only 70 to 80 years."

Ho Chi Ping standing by was dumbfounded.

What was happening before his eyes had exceeded his expectations time and time again.

The "Chen Mo" who they said had been dead for who knows how many years was actually still alive!

And if he is really alive... then the headmaster of Motai Mountain is not the same name...

He felt like the sky was falling.

For decades, the person he admired so much and even gave him a new life was actually the neighbor who rose from obscurity?

Now, this neighbor has even reached the pinnacle of Wuchi State!

How many years has it been?

For a moment, Ho Chi Ping wanted to slap himself hard a few times.

He actually missed such a great opportunity!

On the other side, Chen Mo turned around with a smile and said, "Old friend, I'll take your son away to train him, how about that?"

"ah?"

Ho Chi Ping didn't react for a moment.

"Don't worry, Li Tingyi will come and give you a token in a while. You can go see them anytime with it."

The sudden joy caught him off guard.

Chen Mo did not give him a chance to refute, and directly put his hand on He Qingcheng's shoulder and said, "Come with me."

"No."

"Why?"

“I can’t practice.”

"Now that you are by my side, are you still afraid that you can't practice?"

"Then I might as well just die now." (End of this chapter)