Chapter 115 Accepting the Goddess as a Maid

Chen Songzi's face was full of surprise, and his five bodies cast their eyes on the ground: "Disciple, thank you for your kindness, master!"

"Practice the exercises." Chen Mo said lightly.

Chen Songzi hurriedly sat down cross-legged and performed the exercises.

"The true qi is complete, and the master is self-contained!"

Chen Mo said lightly, and lightly patted Chen Songzi's back, a spiritual power that was a thousand times purer than Chen Songzi's true energy slowly poured in.

Shocked in Chen Songzi's heart, he finally understood why Chen Mo was so powerful. The quality of this spiritual power alone was far inferior to him.

The powerful spiritual power was absorbed by Chen Songzi, and the true energy in the dantian quickly reached saturation.

Boom!

A powerful aura swept across a radius of 50 meters. Chen Songzi slowly got up and floated in the air, like a god and demon descending into the world.

Suspended in the void, master of transformation!

Chen Songzi restrained his breath, and knelt down on the ground suddenly: "Master is so kind, the disciple can't repay you! I am willing to do a cow and a horse for the master, and repay the master!"

Chen Mo nodded lightly: "Get up, pack up, follow me to Hanyang tomorrow morning."

Even after becoming a master, Chen Songzi still respects Chen Mo, like the most loyal old servant: "Obey!"

In the next room, Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Songzi's room, silently in a daze.

Sangsang sensed that powerful aura, and her face was full of astonishment: "Chen Daochang, you have become a master!"

Although Yan Qingcheng is not a member of the martial arts world, but he has been influenced by it for a long time, and knows that the master represents the most peak existence in the martial arts world.

A month ago, Chen Songzi was just an ordinary person like her, but after worshiping Chen Mo as his teacher, Chen Songzi became an existence standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world in less than a month.

"What number one beauty is she who can't even control her own marriage! Miss Qianjin, what about Wan Guan's family wealth? I also can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death. Only by following Chen Mo can I control my own destiny. My fate is up to me!"

A flash of determination flashed across Yan Qingcheng's face, and he walked out the door quickly.

Sangsang asked in confusion, "Miss, what are you doing?"

Yan Qingcheng didn't answer, and Sangsang hurriedly followed out.

Yan Qingcheng stopped when she walked to the door of Chen Songzi's room, remembering what Chen Mo said last time, Yan Qingcheng's beautiful face turned red slightly.

Pushing open the door with slender hands, she looked at Chen Mo who was sitting on a chair with a teacup in one hand.

Yan Qingcheng took a deep breath, her proud chest rose and fell violently, and strode up to Chen Mo, staring at Chen Mo intently.

Chen Mo was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Yan Qingcheng puzzled, wondering what she was trying to do in such a aggressive manner?

Yan Qingcheng suddenly knelt on the ground and looked at Chen Mo stubbornly: "I want to worship you as my teacher, as long as you teach me the method of cultivation, I am willing to pay any price!"

After saying the last sentence, Yan Qingcheng's face turned red to the base of her neck. This appearance of Yanjing's number one beauty is enough to fascinate any normal man.

Chen Mo knew that Yan Qingcheng had misunderstood the 'price' he was referring to. The last time he wanted Yan Qingcheng to retreat in spite of difficulties, he didn't point it out. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingcheng would not give up, and even give up his body and dignity.

Sangsang, who followed closely, saw this scene, opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and looked at Yan Qingcheng in disbelief.

How proud Yan Qingcheng is, Sangsang knows best that she can kneel down to Chen Mo and is willing to pay any price, which shows how determined Yan Qingcheng is!

Chen Mo rejected Yan Qingcheng once, but Sangsang felt that no man could refuse Yan Qingcheng who was willing to pay any price, the number one beauty in Yanjing.

Chen Mo is no exception!

However, Sangsang was disappointed.

Chen Mo looked at Yan Qingcheng, shook his head, and said lightly: "I have seen your determination, but it is not enough to worship me as a teacher. I need to see your perseverance."

"Perseverance?" Yan Qingcheng looked disappointed, and looked at Chen Mo with some puzzlement: "What kind of perseverance do you want to see?"

Chen Mo put down his teacup, and said in an ethereal voice, "That's up to you to experience it yourself. Step back!"

Yan Qingcheng stood up, there was some anger in her big beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of stubbornness: "I will show you my perseverance. From today on, I will follow you and be your personal maid, serving tea and water, making beds Fold the quilt until you agree to accept me as an apprentice!"

Chen Songzi had a strange look on his face, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Sangsang was shocked, as if meeting Yan Qingcheng for the first time.

If it was known that Yanjing's number one beauty offered to be Chen Mo's personal servant girl, how many men would be heartbroken and wish to pick up a kitchen knife and hunt down Chen Mo all over the world.

Chen Mo also frowned slightly, but he didn't believe that a rich lady like Yan Qingcheng would condescend to be his maid, and he didn't take Yan Qingcheng's words to heart.

Watching Yan Qingcheng leave, and telling Chen Songzi to stabilize his cultivation, Chen Mo went back to his room.

Chen Mo was just sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing when someone knocked on the door.

Without opening the door, Chen Mo knew who was coming just by sensing his breath, and couldn't help frowning.

Chen Mo didn't open the door, hoping that she would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

However, she knocked on the door every few seconds for ten minutes.

Chen Mo sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, the door was opened.

Yan Qingcheng walked in with a basin of water and a towel.

When I came to the bed, I put down the washbasin, which was half full of hot water.

"Young master, this servant is waiting for you to wash your feet." Yan Qingcheng said lightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Chen Mo looked at her with a blank expression: "You don't have to be like this, I don't accept you as an apprentice because my path is not suitable for you."

Yan Qingcheng seemed to have never heard of it, her voice raised slightly, and she still said calmly: "Young master, this servant is waiting for you to wash your feet."

Chen Mo didn't move, and quietly looked at Yan Qingcheng's beautiful face, as if he wanted to see through the inner thoughts of this peerless beauty.

It's a pity that even if Chen Moxiu is a celestial being, he still can't see through a woman's heart.

Seeing that Chen Mo still didn't move, Yan Qingcheng directly grabbed Chen Mo's feet, took off his socks, and pressed them into the water basin.

The water temperature is just right, the beauty's palms are as moist as jade, weak and boneless, even with Chen Mo's calm Dao heart, he can't help but sway gently.

Looking down at Yan Qingcheng, she squatted down halfway, with her head slightly lowered, her long black hair resting on her fragrant shoulders, with a serious look.

After washing, Yan Qingcheng dried Chen Mo carefully, and bowed to salute: "Your servant will leave!"

Picking up the washbasin, Yan Qingcheng walked away slowly, her beautiful face was neither sad nor happy, and she was as cold as a fairy.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Mo watched her quietly until she went out and closed the door.

Being served by the goddess like this, Chen Mo didn't feel flattered like an ordinary man, and his expression was still flat.

"It's not an insult to you to serve a great cultivator in the God Transformation Realm. If you can persist for a month, I will take you on the real road of defying the sky and help you change your life!"

At this time, the door was opened again, and Yan Qingcheng, who had changed into a plain white nightgown, walked in again, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and a peerless face, suffocating countless men.

Chen Mo frowned, what are you going to do?

Yan Qingcheng went straight to the bed, her face flushed, she took off her shoes, revealing her jade-like feet, climbed onto the bed, and lay quietly under the quilt.

Chen Mo was suffocated for breathing, got out of bed helplessly, went to a corner of the room, sat cross-legged, and practiced with his eyes closed.

Yan Qingcheng didn't bother, and lay quietly in the bed, breathing gradually evenly.