Reckless through another world

Chapter 28 My son is immortal...

Chapter 28 My son is immortal...

Father Chen also noticed that the three eyes of Yan Luo with three eyes were looking at his son Chen Mo at the same time.

"Ancestor... the ancestor has appeared!"

"The immortal primordial spirit has opened its eyes!"

"Open your eyes!"

"Immortal? You actually reacted to Immortal. Could it be that my Chen family is going to produce an immortal?"

"God bless my Chen family!"

Father Chen was overjoyed, he burst into tears for a while, and even his hands trembled. If he hadn't held up Chen Mo, he would definitely be happy to burn incense on the spiritual thrones of his ancestors.

He has waited for too long, the burden of the family is on him, the number of children in the family is decreasing, and the family's livelihood is shrinking, otherwise he would not tell Chen Mo that he does not have to follow the ancestral precepts.

He is a good father, but not a good patriarch, and the family is getting weaker and weaker in his hands.

But everything is different, everything is different!
His son could actually make the immortal soul open his eyes, and even if he went down to Jiuquan, he would rest in peace when he saw the ancestors.

Chen Mo also noticed the mood swings of Cheap's father, and couldn't help laughing, merging the memories and the emotions of the original body.

Now, Chen Mo feels that the control over his body has taken a step further, which really surprised Chen Mo.

Surprises are surprises, Chen Mo still has to do business.

Chen Mo took out a dagger from the mustard seed bag, cut a hole in his palm with a knife, clenched his fist, blood flowed from his palm, and all fell on the vertical eye of Yama with three eyes.

When the blood enters the water, it usually dissolves at once, and is dispersed and absorbed by the three-eyed Yama.

【beep beep】

[Three-eyed Yama Affinity: +0.1%]

[Three-eyed Yama Affinity: +0.1%]

[Three-eyed Yama Affinity: +0.1%]

……

[Three-eyed Yama Affinity: +0.1%]

【11.1%,11.2%,11.3%……11.9%,12%……16%】

[Sanmu Yanluo's current affinity: 16%]

A total of five degrees was added, and Chen Mo's face turned pale. The blood he released was a thousand milliliters, which was one-fifth of the blood circulating in his body.

Even Wuxiu can't lose too much blood. Too much blood loss can easily lead to fainting and shock, leading to death.

Even if they donated blood before, they only asked for [-] to [-] blood donations. Even though this is a supernatural world, it doesn't have more organs than others, so how could there be extra blood storage.

Of course, the acquired martial arts have the advantage of the acquired martial arts, the bone marrow will produce blood faster, and the blood loss can be made up in a day of cultivation.

The most important thing is that Wu Xiu's blood has a high blood gas content, which can supply the organs to run without causing the organs to fail due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing the coffin nail nailing Sanmu Yanluo, Chen Mo couldn't help but think, "If I pull out this coffin nail, I don't know how much the affinity will be increased?"

"Forget it, don't do stupid things. Reality is not a game. The quality of the three-eyed Yama is too high, and there are too many uncertain factors. If the three-eyed Yama recovers because of the removal of the coffin nails, the loss outweighs the gain."

Chen Mo still vetoed this idea, he can take it slowly, there is no need to gamble.

"Okay father, put me down."

Father Chen hurriedly put Chen Mo down, and immediately saw Chen Mo's pale face.

"Are you alright, Xianzhi?"

Chen Mo's dizziness only slightly eased after he landed. Now it's not a battle. During the battle, his adrenaline and fighting spirit soared. Let alone a thousand milliliters, he lost more than half of his blood, and the more he fought, the more crazy he became.

However, self-mutilation and bloodletting are psychologically uncomfortable, which is why this is the case.

"It's nothing, just a little bit of blood loss." Chen Mo signaled cheap father not to worry.

"It's good that it's okay, I never thought that the immortal spirit would agree with you." Father Chen secretly wiped his tears while Chen Mo was not paying attention, and then looked at Chen Mo with joy and satisfaction.

Chen Mo's two lives would naturally not expose the petty tricks of his cheap father.

"I didn't expect it to be possible either." Chen Mo was also very happy, feeling like he had nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get it.

"Let's go, let's hold a celebration banquet. My son has won the favor of the immortal soul, and the future is limitless."

"Unlimited!" Father Chen felt that the burden on his shoulders was much lighter.

Chen Mo shook his head, and said solemnly, "Father, this matter should not be extravagant. It should be kept secret. Immortals who cannot grow up are still ants."

"If someone finds out, our Chen family will not live in peace, and even the eldest brother of Shendu and the eldest sister of Shenxiufang will be implicated."

"Yes, yes, yes. You can't make extra troubles, let alone let others find out, at least you can't expose it now." Father Chen also calmed down from the ecstasy.

Father Chen touched his back, and at some point he was already drenched in cold sweat.

As Chen Mo said, immortals who have not grown up are still ants.

"I have already obtained His approval, and I will soon be able to obtain Him as long as I take pictures slowly, but recently I may need to use a lot of blood, so..."

"Relax Immortal!"

"Father will definitely support you, and give you as many genius treasures and elixir as you can replenish your qi and blood."

"I don't have any at home, so I'll go out and spend money to collect them, even if it's a waste of money, I'll buy them for you!" Father Chen said firmly.

He could see that there was no more money to earn, but if such an opportunity disappeared, he would regret it, so he couldn't tolerate the slightest sloppy.

Chen Mo didn't seem to have thought that his cheap father was so enlightened, but he was right, as long as Chen Mo could rise, no matter how much money he had, he could earn it back.

If there is no deterrence of force, no amount of wealth is useless. It is just a raised domestic pig that will be killed when it is fattened up.

Chen Mo had also read a lot of historical novels before. No matter how rich those merchants were, when the treasury ran out of money, the emperor would use those fat pigs raised by himself.

"Thank you father."

"You don't need to thank me, my son is a fairy, and he is worthy of good luck." Father Chen patted Chen Mo on the shoulder.

"Don't say that, the last one was said that, the grass on the grave is three feet high." Of course, this can only be thought in the heart, Chen Mo will not say it.

After leaving the Bronze Gate, Chen Mo didn't stay in the ancestral hall too much. From his memory, he knew that those who made mistakes when he was a child were always punished by his cheap father to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Moreover, Chen Xianzhi didn't have the habit of worshiping ancestral halls before, so he didn't stay long.

Father Chen did not leave.

"The ancestors are honored, and the unworthy descendant Chen Shengsheng is honored!"

"To the ancestors and the ancestors, the Chen family has finally produced a person who can be recognized by the immortals. The immortals will definitely shine on the lintel. I hope the ancestors and the ancestors will protect him." Father Chen knelt in the ancestral hall and worshiped again.

After coming out of the ancestral hall, Chen Mo went back to his small courtyard. Chen Sheng was already waiting at the gate of the small courtyard, and it was the same with Qingyue and her two servant girls.

"Qingyue, go and order the dining room to cook something, I'm hungry."

"Chen Sheng go to boil water, take a medicinal bath!"

"Yes, son."

"Okay, son."

Taking advantage of this time, Chen Mo went to the backyard with his back on his back. Whenever he held a weapon, Chen Mo would always have the urge to slash. This is a warrior's instinct.

"With the white blade in hand, you can kill yourself!" Chen Mo grinned, pulled Mo Xuan out of the scabbard and began to practice the sword technique.

Martial arts has always been a grind of water, practiced over many years.

The ancients said, "Practice three nines in winter and three days in summer."

Chen Mo has always been regarded as Gao Yi.

(End of this chapter)

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