Chen Mo practiced in the Spirit Gathering Formation all night, and it ended at seven o'clock the next morning.
Slowly opening his eyes, Chen Mo frowned slightly: "The piece of jade I found last time has been almost used up. The spirit gathering array can still last for three days at most. We must find new jade stones and rearrange the spirit gathering array. "
Chen Mo turned on his mobile phone, then washed up, went out to have some breakfast, and received a call from his mother Li Sufang.
"Hey, mom, what's going on?" Chen Mo asked with a brisk smile.
"You brat, I heard that you were renting a house outside? When did it happen? Where did you get the money? If your Aunt Mei Ting hadn't called me yesterday and told me, I wouldn't have known about it! Tell me, what do you want to do? Huh?" Li Sufang was a little angry, her words full of worry.
Originally, Chen Mo was allowed to stay at Anjia in the hope that Chen Mo would be alone in Wuzhou and have someone to take care of him. Now that Chen Mo is doing well, he is renting a house outside quietly. How can Li Sufang not be worried
"Mom, aren't you just renting a house outside? What's all the fuss about? Besides, you don't know your son's abilities? There's nothing to worry about!" Chen Mo consoled him with a smile.
As if remembering Chen Mo's ability, Li Sufang's voice softened: "That's not possible? Move back quickly. I'm worried about you being outside alone!"
Chen Mo was touched by his mother's concern, but also a little helpless. Although he knew the An family's true purpose, Li Sufang didn't!
Chen Mo of the An family will definitely not go back, but how should he explain it to his mother? Chen Mo has a big head.
"Mom, it's not that I don't listen to you. You also know that I need an independent space to learn kung fu from that mysterious old man, right? It's really inconvenient for me to live in Anjia! Don't worry, I will definitely guarantee that my Safe!" Chen Mo had no choice but to throw the blame on the mysterious old man who was nothing.
Li Sufang was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about whether Chen Mo's words were feasible. Finally, she sighed helplessly: "Okay, then I won't worry about it, but you must ensure your own safety."
"Don't worry, Mom, I promise!" Chen Mo vowed.
"By the way, even if you want to live alone, you should at least talk to your Uncle An and your Aunt Mei Ting. Your Aunt Mei Ting thought she was neglecting you and was so worried that she even called her. This is it." Li Sufang complained a little.
Chen Mo frowned. He had indeed neglected this point. Although he knew how the An family would behave in the future, so far, the An family had taken good care of him.
Especially his Uncle An. Even when Chen Mo was in decline in his previous life, An Shouyi took good care of him. Moreover, An Shouyi and Chen Mo's father, Chen Jingye, had been friends for many years.
He must explain to the An family both emotionally and rationally.
"Okay, I understand. I'll call Uncle An to explain in a moment!" Chen Mo replied.
"That's true!" Li Sufang hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Chen Mo was in trouble, so he called the An family to explain that he really couldn't bear to look like that.
A great monk in the realm of gods has his own dignity. Although Chen Mo was gentle towards his relatives and friends who had never left him in his previous life when he was down and out, he still talked and laughed happily. However, that was just because Chen Mo felt that he owed them and wanted to make up for it. It did not mean that Chen Mo would be so easy to talk to others.
To put it bluntly, except for those relatives and friends whom Chen Mo felt he owed something to, everyone was nothing but ants in the eyes of Chen Mo, an immortal cultivator!
Fortunately, Chen Mo didn't need to lower his face and take the initiative to explain to the An family. Mei Ting's phone call came over.
After looking at the caller ID, Chen Mo looked sarcastic and said in an indifferent voice: "Hey, Aunt Mei, are you okay?"
"Xiao Mo, you haven't come back these days. Your uncle and I are very worried. Just now your mother called and said that you rented a house outside. Did we do something bad that made you angry?" Mei Ting's voice is very charming and passionate, and it is easy for people to fall into it and think that she cares about him very much. In his previous life, Chen Mo was blinded by Mei Ting's appearance and did not see her true face clearly.
In this life, since Chen Mo already knows Mei Ting's true face, he will naturally not be fooled by her enthusiasm.
"It's none of your business. I want to live alone. I've already explained it to my mother." Chen Mo said lightly.
"How can that be done? You are still a child. Isn't it safe to live alone? What about eating and washing clothes? You can't eat out every day. Besides, things outside are not hygienic. Listen to Auntie, you'd better move back here as soon as possible. Come on!" Mei Ting anxiously said a lot of caring words. People who didn't know it would think she was Chen Mo's biological mother!
Chen Mo sneered lightly, his voice still calm: "Thank you, auntie, for your kindness, but I am already capable of taking care of myself, and my mother has agreed, so you don't have to worry!"
Mei Ting heard Chen Mo's resolute attitude, so she changed her words and said, "Okay, let's not talk about whether to move or not. Aren't you and Yueyue both on holiday? I'll cook you something delicious at noon as a reward. Will you come over, okay?"
Chen Mo knew that Mei Ting was planning to persuade her face to face.
He wanted to refuse. If he went to Anjia, he would inevitably have to be polite again. He was afraid of trouble.
Seemingly feeling that he was hesitating, Mei Ting continued: "It just so happens that your Uncle An is back too. It's rare that we all get together today, so we just have a meal together. During this holiday, you will be leaving Wuzhou soon, so take it as a I’ll see you off in advance.”
When he heard Uncle An, Chen Mo hesitated. He could be indifferent to Mei Ting and An Keyue, but he couldn't let An Shouyi feel cold.
"Okay, I'll be there at noon. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Chen Mo said impatiently.
When she heard that Chen Mo was willing to go back, Mei Ting immediately said happily: "Okay, it's okay. Remember to come at noon!"
After ending the call with Mei Ting, Chen Mo continued to practice in the spirit gathering array, working hard to enter the second level of Qi Condensation as soon as possible.
Once he reaches the second level of Qi Condensation, he can choose a magical power to practice, and can also refine some simple protective magic weapons, greatly increasing his life-saving capital.
At 11:30 p.m., Chen Mo automatically ended his practice. After entering the first level of Qi Condensation, he could control his practice time and not be delayed by practice.
Chen Mo left the courtyard and took a taxi to Anjia.
According to his memory, Chen Mo came to the famous Yangui Lake villa complex in the western suburbs of Wuzhou.
Yangui Lake Villas are built on Luoyan Slope. The higher the location, the more expensive the price. The most expensive villa is undoubtedly the luxurious courtyard at the top of Luoyanpo. It is said that it has been bought by Wan Changru, the richest man in Hanyang Province.
"Wanjia? Haha!" Thinking of Wanjia, a sneer appeared on Chen Mo's lips.
In his previous life, after Li Sufang passed away, Chen Mo took over the Meihua Group, but was suppressed by Wanjia's Guanghan Group and eventually went bankrupt.
In order to protect Chen Mo, Wen Qing committed herself to marrying Wan Changru's son, Wan Wenyou.
However, the Wan family did not keep their promise and let Chen Mo go. Instead, they continued to suppress Chen Mo and forced Chen Mo to commit suicide.
When Wen Qing learned the news, she was so angry that she hanged herself in Wanjia Villa.
Thinking of what the Wan family had done to him, Chen Mo felt a surge of killing intent for the first time since his rebirth.
"Wanjia, what you owed me in your previous life, I want you to pay back tenfold in this life!"