Chapter 661: Matchmaker (Thank you, Mr. Xuan Chou for being the leader~)

"You don't believe me?" Cheng Mo said with an unhappy look.

Mo Hua looked solemnly, eating the buns in his hand politely, and said perfunctorily: "I believe..."

But he looked like one who couldn't believe it at first glance.

"Let me tell you, you may not know the dangers of the cultivation world. If you really fight, it will be a life and death fight..." Cheng Mo said.

"Yeah." Mo Hua's expression was still calm.

Cheng Mo sighed, "Why don't you understand?"

He snatched a bun from Mo Hua's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it in a few times, and then continued:

"You are an formation master. Although an formation master is powerful, that is because in a sect or in a place under the control of the Dao Tingsi, everyone is harmonious, respects status, and respects face..."

Mo Hua's buns were robbed, and he looked a little unhappy.

Cheng Mo quickly gave Mo Hua the "chicken legs" in his bowl.

Mo Hua picked up the chicken leg, took two bites, and nodded with satisfaction.

Cheng Mo's eyes brightened slightly, and taking advantage of Mo Hua's good mood, he hurriedly said:

"Let me take you..."

"The array master's methods must be arranged in advance. Otherwise, hastily responding to the battle without adequate preparation will be very passive."

"If you are caught off guard, your life may be lost..."

"So, if the monks really want to fight and fight, the formation master will also have to hold his 'thigh'!"

"Oh..." Mo Hua gnawed on the chicken leg and blinked, "Then who is the thigh?"

Cheng Mo immediately patted his chest:

"Me!"

"I'm telling you, my pair of big axes are inherited from the ancestors of the Cheng family. A god can kill a god, and a Buddha can kill a Buddha. Follow me, and I'll show you my majesty!"

"You still have merit to earn..."

Mo Hua looked at him suspiciously, "Big man Cheng, do you have any ulterior motives?"

If you have nothing to do, take yourself to do the task and share the merit?

Is he really an idiot?

Cheng Mo sneered and said: "It's not... it's just..."

Cheng Mo looked around and lowered his voice:

"Let's make a deal, I'll take you on a mission, and you call me 'senior brother'!"

Mo Hua was speechless, "That's it?"

Cheng Mo said displeased: "What do you mean this? Do you understand the weight of the word 'senior brother'?"

Mo Hua shook his head.

Cheng Mo gritted his teeth.

It's really like drought leads to drought, and waterlogging leads to death.

Some people are in the midst of blessings and don’t know how blessed they are!

Cheng Mo said: "It's normal to call 'senior brother and senior sister' to classmates who are in the first year of high school. This is polite."

"Disciples of the same class can be called 'brother and sister'. This is face and prestige!"

"so……"

Cheng Mo whispered: "I will take you on a mission, and you call me senior brother. From now on, we will do our own thing. You call me senior brother, and I will call you senior brother..."

"Then you can't take advantage?" Mo Hua was puzzled.

Cheng Mo said with an open-minded look: "It doesn't matter, as long as I don't suffer a loss!"

Mo Hua nodded, but suddenly felt that it was inconsistent. His mind changed, and he shook his head and said:

"wrong……"

"You can't get any advantage from my side..."

"But in front of Situ Jian and the others, it's different..."

"They call me 'little senior brother'. If I call you 'senior brother' again, you will also be their senior brother!"

Cheng Mo's face turned red.

He didn't expect that he could clearly see all the little schemes he had thought up and Mo Hua's effort in eating chicken drumsticks...

Mo Hua snorted softly:

"Don't think about it. I am the 'little senior brother'. I have to save face for the people who call me little senior brother. I can't let them be inferior in front of you!"

Cheng Mo's expression froze.

Ink painted three strokes, five divided by two, finished the chicken legs, and then felt full, so he was ready to leave.

Cheng Mo is still grinding:

"Ink painting!"

"Little senior brother!"

"It's really difficult for an array master to get along..."

"Don't you want to go outside the sect to gratify your grievances, arrest guilty cultivators, slay demons, and restore righteousness?"

"Don't you want to experience the passion of a hand-blade demon cultivator?"

"I can beat someone half to death and let you use magic to finish the damage!"

The ink painting is indifferent.

Cheng Mo added: "Besides, if you stay in the sect all day, you won't earn much from your merits..."

Mo Hua stopped, turned his head, stood on tiptoe and patted Cheng Mo's shoulder, sighing:

"I drew a second-level formation, and I earned a lot more from my meritorious service than those of you who fight and kill..."

Cheng Mo stood blankly on the spot, feeling extremely complicated.

…

After that, Mo Hua's life remained the same as before.

Practice, take classes, and draw formations.

Occasionally I have time to practice the sword energy of the Golden Sword Jue.

Cheng Mo still goes out to do tasks, but occasionally he will try his best to bribe Mo Hua with delicious food, persuade Mo Hua to hang out with him, and call him "senior brother".

Mo Hua Dao is firm-minded and sticks to his principles and ignores him.

Cheng Mo had no choice.

After some time, with Cheng Mo taking the lead, more and more disciples went out to do tasks.

In the Taixu Sect, there are already geniuses. They work in groups of five to do the "reward" for sin cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. Even if they can't win, they won't suffer a loss.

Cooperate with each other, fight against evil cultivators, and complete tasks.

For them, this is also a necessary training.

Gradually, the children of Mo Hua and other aristocratic families began to grow up.

Even if you can't deal with extremely vicious evil cultivators, it's not difficult to catch ordinary criminal cultivators.

This is also within the expectation of Mo Hua.

The children of the aristocratic family have excellent talent and strength.

Even though I was raised in a noble family and had no experience in traveling and adventure, I went on a few missions and encountered some setbacks and stumblings, so I gradually adapted to it.

Senior Sister Murong and the others are also like this.

Even before Taixu Sect, this was probably the way they were taught.

Through tasks, proceed step by step, control the "difficulty", and temper the disciples little by little until they can stand alone.

But this has nothing to do with ink painting.

This kind of task is too simple, and there is not much merit, so he is too lazy to do it.

Mo Hua thought of another thing.

Cheng Mo's words before reminded him.

"The array master's methods must be arranged in advance. Otherwise, hastily responding to the battle without adequate preparation will be very passive."

"If you are caught off guard, your life may be lost..."
To be continued...