Douluo's Infinite Master

Chapter 35 Accepting disciples?

Chapter 35

"Old Yuan?"

Chen Mo looked at the receding figure, repeated it, and couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Mr. Yuan?" Chen Mo turned his head and asked Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai was also taken aback for a moment before answering, "It's the teacher who recruited students that day, you've met."

"That wretched old man?" Chen Mo didn't have a good impression of him. In Chen Mo's impression, he only remembered the somewhat wretched old man who made him lose his "innocence".

"Um, it's Old Yuan. Not a wretched old man." Dai Mubai explained.

"Uh, it's almost there. Where is that old man? I'll go and have a look." Chen Mo vaguely saw the old man's appearance in his memory, as if he stopped the rioting self.

This made him a little bit interested in the unidentified old man.

"Hey, Brother Mo, I'll take you there, I know. Hehe." Ma Hongjun suddenly broke in and said.

"Yeah, that's fine, take him with you, Fatty, so we can hurry up and get ready." Dai Mubai responded, and continued.

Ma Hongjun said excitedly, "Hey, Brother Mo, let's go, I know that road very well."

"Xiao Wu, go back and rest for a while, I'll go and have a look." Chen Mo said softly to Xiao Wu.

"Okay." Xiao Wu replied sweetly.

"En." Chen Mo watched Xiao Wu leave, and then said to Ma Hongjun, "Let's go, fat man."

"To be honest, Brother Mo, I'm a little envious." Ma Hongjun said with an envious expression on his face after seeing the passage clearly.

"Ha. There are some things you can't envy, haha, let's go and lead the way." Chen Mo smiled very proudly.

"Okay. Mr. Yuan is going to live in the grove of the college. This way." Ma Hongjun also thought about it, and while talking, he led Chen Mo to the grove on the other side of the college.

After walking for a while, through the grove, Chen Mo and the others came to a small river. There was a hut by the river, and there was a small yard next to the hut. The dean didn't know what kind of flowers were planted.

The scenery is beautiful, and Chen Mo likes it very much, which is why he wanted Bibi Dong to renovate the backyard.

"Isn't it beautiful? I was shocked when I came here for the first time." Ma Hongjun looked at Chen Mo's expression and explained with a smile.

After Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted. "Old man Yuan! I'm here. Are you there?"

Just as Ma Hongjun finished yelling, there was a scolding sound from the backyard, "Ma Hongjun, what's wrong with you? The evil fire can't be suppressed anymore? Why don't you go find a little girl?"

"Hey. It's the mutation of the martial soul. So what." Ma Hongjun blushed suddenly, and explained to Chen Mo beside him.

Chen Mo patted him and said with a smile, "I understand, I understand."

"Hey." Ma Hongjun smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Old man Yuan, what are you talking about? I brought someone here. It's true. Well, if someone brings it, then I'll leave." Ma Hongjun looked at the old man who appeared, couldn't help complaining, and then left .

"Brother Mo, talk to me and leave." Ma Hongjun greeted Chen Mo and left.

"Okay. Thank you, Fatty."

"You're welcome. I'm leaving."

Chen Mo watched Ma Hongjun's figure gradually disappear into the forest, and then turned his head to look at the old man. Chen Mo didn't speak, but just watched.

Elder Yuan didn't speak either. He glanced at Chen Mo, walked back to the room, took out two stools, and put them aside, "Sit, do you want to drink water?"

"Um, no, no need." Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and said politely.

"Okay, okay. Chen Mo? The holy son of the Wuhun Hall, right? Come and sit down first, sit down." Yuan Lao sat down very rudely, revealed Chen Mo's identity, and said with a smile.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then sat down, looked at the old man in front of him curiously, and couldn't help asking with his honorific name, "Who are you?"

"Me? Well, I'm just an old man. I've lived an extra year. Your Spirit Hall even gave me a title, call me, um, call me, Spiritual Researcher. Yes, that's it." Yuan Lao recalled.

"God researcher!" Chen Mo was taken aback.

In Chen Mo's memory, Qian Daoliu told him that when he was young, there was a scholar who claimed to be a researcher of gods, who came to Wuhun Temple and studied the Angel Temple on the holy mountain.

And also researched an important secret, which made Qian Daoliu, who was still the pope at that time, successfully break through the Limit Douluo.

Although Wuhundian asked him to stay many times later, he still left. Wuhundian gave him the title of "Spirit Researcher" in order to thank him.

"Hey, it's just a false name." Yuan Lao stroked his beard with a smile, and expressed his satisfaction at Chen Mo's shock, but he still pretended not to care.

Chen Mo didn't notice this, he was shocked when he learned about the researcher of gods from his grandfather, Qian Daoliu.

Now that I see the real person, I am even more surprised.

"I don't know, you are looking for me, yes, what's the matter?" Chen Mo said respectfully.

"Oh, it's not a big deal, but I'm interested in you." Yuan Lao smiled and took a sip of water before continuing.

"A year ago, Wuhundian found me, and they wanted me to be your teacher. After I knew your Wuhun was a sword, I refused."

"My Wuhun is not a sword, and I don't know swordsmanship, so what can I teach you, but then they told me about your situation and I became interested, but I still didn't agree."

"Do you know what I was studying before I was studying the gods?" the old man asked.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know."

"Haha. What I study is the soul!" The old man said proudly.

"Soul!" Chen Mo exclaimed.

"Yeah, the soul, haha, but I have been researching for a long time but have not gotten any results. I didn't know about the gods until I discovered an ancient book, and I studied him. Do you know why?" the old man asked again.

Chen Mo shook his head and didn't speak.

"The existence of gods is actually the sublimation of the soul. If a person's soul can be sublimated and breakthrough, then he can also become a god. Haha, how shocking is it?" the old man laughed.

Chen Mo was shocked, but he didn't understand what this had to do with him, because it was too far away. He hadn't broken through level [-] until now, and he wanted to become a god at level [-]. It was too far away.

Seeing Chen Mo's puzzled expression, the old man explained with a smile, "Yesterday, you were in a coma. I checked your body. Guess what I found."

"What?" Chen Mo asked.

"Your soul is actually stronger than ordinary people, and there are faint signs of sublimation, that is to say, you may become a god. Haha, it's unbelievable. Unbelievable." The old man showed a look of excitement.

He greedily leaned on Chen Mo's body, as if he wanted to cut him up and study it.

"Ahem, although your soul is very special, it is also very chaotic. It feels like there are countless souls pressing down on your soul, oppressing you. And there is a lot of resentment in it, but it is all given to you by your murderous aura. Shocked, otherwise, you may have died." The old man restrained his smile, showing a hint of caution.

Chen Mo's complexion changed drastically, recalling the past, the mandala snake with cursed eyes, and the swamp giant frog's unwillingness.

Chen Mo smiled disdainfully, shook his head and said, "Oh. So, what does this prove?"

"I called you here today. Actually, I don't have any other ideas. I just warn you a little bit, and then I want to give you a gift."

As the old man said, his expression became serious, he took out a box from his arms, put it on the table, then gently pushed it in front of Chen Mo, and handed it to Chen Mo, "Are you willing to accept it?"

"There are free things, why should I not accept them?" Chen Mo smiled, casually picked up the small box on the table, did not open it, but put it directly in his arms.

"Haha. Good. Good."

Seeing this, Mr. Yuan couldn't help laughing excitedly, and finally took a kindly look at Chen Mo, and said softly with a smile, "Well, I have a small request. You took my things, can you please I have a cup of tea."

"Tea?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

The old man pushed the tea set on the seat with his hand, and motioned to Chen Mo.

"Alright alright."

Chen Mo responded, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over, "Hey, the old man drinks tea."

"I can't see you drinking to death." Chen Mo was a little upset, and muttered in a low voice.

"Be more respectful. Be more serious." Yuan Lao said softly.

"Eh, trouble. Really."

Chen Mo complained, stood up from the stool, walked up to the old man, and handed over the tea, "Old Yuan, please drink tea."

"Not enough. Not enough." The old man shook his head and did not take the tea.

"You. You..." Chen Mo was so angry that he wanted to throw his glass, but when he raised his head to look at the old man, he unexpectedly found that the old man in front of him was surprisingly similar to the one in his memory.

For some reason, Chen Mo's anger that had been on his head actually calmed down, and his whole person fell into an inexplicable calm state.

"Old Yuan. Please drink tea."

Chen Mo knelt down, even he didn't know why, maybe it was just because the two of them were so similar.

"Good. Haha. Good. Good." The old man looked so happy that he was about to jump up, and said good three times in a row.

"Get up, you can have a drink too." Yuan Lao smiled and helped Chen Mo up, took another cup from the teapot, and handed him to Chen Mo.

"Yeah." Chen Mo took it, drank it in one gulp, and didn't say anything.

"You are going to Xingdou Forest tomorrow, remember not to do too much killing, Xingdou is not a good place, come back and have a cup of tea, let's have a good chat."

Seeing that Chen Mo drank the tea, Mr. Yuan smiled and turned back to the room, taking the teapot with him.

"Let's go. Let's go. Hurry up and go back, your little daughter-in-law is dying of anxiety."

Chen Mo watched the old man return to the hut, without looking back, he closed the door directly.

Chen Mo turned his head helplessly, and retreated back the same way.

Halfway through the walk, Chen Mo found out the box in his arms. Originally, he wanted to throw it away, but now he couldn't help being a little curious.

Gently flipped the flap of the small box, opened the box, and there was a white earring in the box.

"Huh? Earrings?" Chen Mo muttered, and reached out to take him out.

After the earrings were taken out, the box disappeared like a bubble. Chen Mo looked at the missing box in his hand and shook his head. It was just right, so he could save the trash.

"Hey, Fatty, you said that Xiao Mo will come out soon, it's been so long, why hasn't he come out yet?"

"My aunt, I said it was very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as your few minutes. The speed of dozens of times is fast."

"Hmph, I don't care, if I don't see Xiao Mo later, I will kill you..."

"Xiao Wu, stop making trouble."

Holding the earrings in his hand, Chen Mo walked out of the forest unconsciously. Hearing the conversation between Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun, he felt a little helpless and interrupted.

"Xiao Mo! Xiao Mo, you are here. Are you okay? Is there any problem? Is there any discomfort?"

"it's okay no problem."

"My brother, you've finally come out. If you don't come out, I'll be busy." Ma Hongjun wailed from the side.

"roll."

"Fuck off."

The two said in unison, Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment.

"Um, then take care, I'm slipping away. Huh? That's it?" Ma Hongjun was just about to turn around but unintentionally dropped the earring in Chen Mo's hand.

"Hey. That seems to belong to Mr. Yuan."

Suddenly Ma Hongjun seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, "Brother Mo, that old man actually accepted you as an apprentice? How is this possible, he actually accepted you as an apprentice."

"Accept apprentices? I don't have one." Chen Mo shook his head. To be honest, he didn't have a teacher.

"It's impossible. It's all in your hands. If he doesn't accept you as his apprentice, he won't give him to you. But it's just right, Brother Mo, you have one on the left and another on the right, isn't it? Just right. Hehe."

Hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.

Accepting apprentices, recalling all the previous events, giving gifts and serving tea, Chen Mo just realized it.

I don't know what kind of strange feeling it is.

I, am I forcibly accepted as an apprentice?
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　Find a teacher for the protagonist, and make a pair of earrings.Two martial souls, two beads on the sword tassel, and two soul rings.two. . . .

　　Ahem, I can't say anymore, beware of spoilers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)