"Don't worry, Xiaohua. If Uncle Chen Mo is here, there will be no danger to his life."
Seeing the black impurities in her body, Ji'an was also extremely worried. Looking at Chen Mo, she flashed a pleading look. "Uncle Chen Mo, you see Xiaohua is so sad, you can help her solve the problem. I believe you must have that ability."
Ji'an and Xiaohua don't know that the signs of Xiaohua are already the omens of the practitioners.
At this time, Chen Mo is not in a hurry, thinking, eyes suddenly seriously looking at Xiaohua, asked: "Xiaohua, are you willing to be a practitioner?"
"What is a true cultivator?" Floret asked.
Next to Ji'an immediately replied: "Xiaohua, practitioners are omnipotent beings who can fly to the sky and escape from the earth. They can destroy the sky and destroy the earth with their actions."
"But... What does Uncle Chen Mo mean?" Ji'an stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head. Somehow, he faintly felt that Xiaohua was qualified to be a practitioner.
Chen Mo didn't hide it either. He said in a voice: "Ji'an is right. Practitioners can indeed fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but there are only a few of them. Most of them are still more powerful than ordinary people. Xiaohua, you have the qualification to cultivate Taoism. Once you choose this road, it will be extremely difficult and dangerous, and you may even die."
Xiaohua is confused when she hears Chen Mo's words, but she also knows that Xiuzhen world is very powerful. She can destroy heaven and earth with her actions, which is how powerful it is.
Even the strongest guy in the village can only kill a beast with his bare hands.
Compared with the practitioners, the villagers are unarmed in front of them.
Xiaohua looked at Chen Mo seriously and asked, "Uncle Chen Mo, if I become a practitioner, will I leave you in the future? After all, I will become a practitioner who destroys the sky and the earth with all my actions. Maybe I won't play with you here."
Said Xiaohua face is not give up the color, for strong she yearned for, but she did not want to leave Chen Mo, because with Chen Mo during this time, she was as happy as a sparrow.
All of a sudden, to become the world of cultivation, Xiaohua is very reluctant to give up.
It was hard for her to choose between Chen Mo and the practitioner.
Seeing this, Chen Mo stretched out his hand and stroked Xiaohua's head, "there are people in the world who will never leave. Today's departure is just for a better future. When you become a practitioner, you can also protect the people you want to protect. Maybe this is the loneliness of the strong."
As soon as Chen Mo's voice fell, Xiaohua seemed to understand the meaning and affirmed to Chen Mo: "I must become a practitioner and be able to move mountains and fill the sea. At that time, I will be able to protect Uncle Chen Mo and stand out. I will let elder brother Chen Mo wear a crown for me, which will be a scene of great attention."
With these words, Xiaohua has decided to go, but she is reluctant to give up.
Ji'an envies Xiaohua and becomes a practitioner. Naturally, he also has this idea.
What's more, his younger sister has become a practitioner. As a brother, how can he be inferior to his younger sister.
It's not. It's a joke.
As a result, Ji'an was embarrassed to look at Chen Mo and said, "Uncle Chen Mo, my sister can also become a practitioner. I don't know if you can see if I can also become a practitioner?"
Ji'an utters incoherent words and looks straight at Chen mo.
"Uncle Chen Mo, you also let my brother become a practitioner, I beg you."
Knowing that she can become a practitioner, Xiaohua looks forward to seeing Chen mo.
However, Chen Mo shook his head and said, "Xiaohua, you know why there are more than 100 people in the village, and why only you can become a practitioner, because you have spiritual roots, which can directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Ji'an is strong, but he has no spiritual roots."
"But..." Xiaohua still wants to talk. Ji'an next to her pulls Xiaohua and says with a smile, "sister, I'm ok. You become a practitioner. I can accompany Uncle Chen Mo, after all, Uncle Chen Mo is alone here. I don't want to see him alone."
After hearing this, Xiaohua also felt reasonable, nodded and affirmed: "brother, you can rest assured that as long as I become a cultivator, I will find a way to make you become a cultivator."
"And you're right, Uncle Chen Mo is so lonely here."
Then, Xiaohua and Ji'an reach an agreement, one person to do the practice, one person to stay with Chen mo.
Seeing this scene, Chen Mo has mixed feelings.
Maybe even he did not expect that things would come so suddenly.
However, since they have made a decision, Chen Mo is not easy to change.
Xiao Hua looked up at Chen Mo and asked, "Uncle Chen Mo, you haven't told me how to become a practitioner after talking for so long?"
Chen Mo looked up with a smile and said calmly, "don't worry, you have spiritual roots. You've been wiped by people. Within half a incense time, someone will come and take you to the cultivation world."
Chen Mo's words are not groundless. The small forces in the world of cultivation are struggling to find monks with spiritual roots. They have to go back to the place where mortals gather to find monks who can open spiritual roots. If they are lucky, they can find peerless talents.
Many disciples of small forces are willing to look for Xiaohua, a young girl with spiritual roots. It's like making jade with ease.
What's more, Xiaohua is just over five years old. After Chen Mo's training, she not only knows the book and etiquette, but also has a strong constitution. From all aspects, she is perfect and clean.
Originally, Chen Mo could cultivate florets himself.
But he knows that some roads are destined for Xiaohua to walk alone. Chen Mo is not sure how high her future will be, but she will go further than her peers.
Because Chen Mo is the most powerful one of the practitioners, how can the little flowers that pass through his hands be waste.
Half time!
Xiaohua is half convinced. Thinking that she will leave in half a fragrant time, Meimu looks at Chen Mo and Ji'an, and is reluctant to part with them. At this time, the splendor appears in the sky, but she sees a gorgeous woman standing in the air.
Her long hair is floating, her face is like peach blossom, her eyebrows are like bead curtains, her eyes are born with noble color, her jade hands are white as frost, she waves them slightly, the wind and cloud will change color.
From a distance, a woman is like a fairy who is superior. She has the noble temperament of not eating fireworks among people, but she is extremely cold. At the same time, her every smile is like the incarnation of holiness, which makes people dare not blaspheme. Her heart is unnatural and full of awe.
Xiaohua and Ji'an fixed their eyes and saw that a heart was about to come out, and a pair of eyes looked at the woman with adoring eyes.
"It's so powerful. Is this the true cultivator? If one day I can be such a person as her, I believe that no one in the world can hurt Uncle Chen Mo any more. "
When Xiaohua said this, she yearned for it. Originally, she didn't believe that there would be people who would do anything to destroy heaven and earth, but now she believes it 100%.
There are definitely people like that in the world.
Ji'an beside Xiaohua, his eyes are all across a touch of sadness, and his head is full of inferiority.
"Sister, growing up with you, you know how much I want to grow old with you and Uncle Chen mo. now you are about to become a practitioner. It's cruel for me... To Uncle Chen Mo to stay away from me."