Facing Chen Mo's gaze, Mu Qiuge appeared very tense. It was partly because she worried that he might disapprove of her eyes, and partly because she wasn't very good at communicating with others, especially men.
Just imagine how intimate it would be.
The echoing strange laughter in the room is a sign of her tension.
But, facing such a Mu Qiuge, Chen Mo showed no sign of annoyance, not even any displeasure. He simply stared at her silently without averting his gaze.
Gradually, the laughter subsided, and Mu Qiuge's fear and panic at this moment were relieved.
Mu Qiuge opened her mouth, staring at Chen Mo with an impulse to speak, but before she could utter a word, he casually said: "The disease of the eyes was bitten back by the worms, and as for your laughter……It should be the backlash of the curse".
Chen Mo spoke to the point, accurately stating the cause, and Mu Qiuge, who had been in a dilemma just moments ago, had to snap back to reality now. She looked at Chen Mo with great admiration.
"No, that's right, it is like that... But, what does this have to do with breaking through?"
"That is undoubtedly the case. Any entanglement with witchcraft and mutants typically results in a backlash, but it won't be like yours that has been going on continuously and affecting your normal life... That's why it's impossible to break through to the second level"
"You mean, I... I need to cure the illness?"
Mu Qiuge stared at Chen Mo with a serious expression, somewhat embarrassed to gently lower her hair that had been lifted, covering those pitch-black eyes, "But, but all the methods I've tried haven't worked. I just can't cure it."
The Tianmo Sect, albeit a first-tier force, possesses many capable and gifted individuals, including a considerable number of physicians. Mu Qiuge had also sought medical treatment from these physicians, but none could completely cure her affliction.
Therefore, she lost confidence in treatment and maintained the status quo.
"Regardless of your eyes or your laughter, they are both symptoms. What you need to treat is the root cause. Without eradicating the root cause, you will never get better."
"Then, what is the root cause of the disease?"
"Spiritual power."
Chen Mo pointed to his own brain with his index finger and said, "Whether it's witchcraft or spellcraft, they follow a different path from Qi Wu and physical cultivation. They don't need to refine meridians or physique, but they demand a great deal from the improvement of spiritual power. If not careful, one may stray into the wrong path. You are the best example of this."
Mu Qiuge, with her hands hanging down and gripping her knees slightly harder, raised her gaze to look at Chen Mo, blushing but with a hint of seriousness in her eyes, "Then, what should I do?"
"Enhance your spiritual power."
In Chen Mo's memory, there are many ways to enhance spiritual power, but for someone who has reached the third level and is about to enter the second level, the applicable methods are few.
In addition, she also needs some spiritual boosters of heavenly origin and rare materials to assist. Chen Mo naturally did not hesitate to inform Mu Qiuge about these.
For the next two hours, Chen Mo imparted everything he knew without reserve to Mu Qiuge, who listened attentively, memorizing every word without omitting a single one.
"Today's lesson ends here. Go back and try it first. If you have any questions, you can come ask me anytime."
Chen Mo bid farewell to Mu Qiuge and just as he stepped out, he saw a white figure thrown out from Feng Banxia's room.
Right, it was thrown out.
Feng Banxia's face showed disgust, "Jiang Dongli, get out of here! I want to practice, don't disturb me."
Just as he finished speaking, the door 'bam' was closed.
Embarrassed.
Jiang Dongli looked around left and right, assuming that no one was watching. However, to her surprise, not only was Mu Qiuge there, but Chen Mo was also watching from the side.
For a moment, Jiang Dongli was flushed with shame and anger. She had already exploded internally but remained calm on the surface, coughing lightly to feign composure and say casually: "You are too mean, Feng Banxia! Turning your back on people like that? I don't even want to stay in your crappy room anymore."
Upon finishing, Jiang Dongli, with a rather proud and petulant expression, crossed her arms and turned to Chen Mo. She managed a smile on her face, opened her mouth to greet him, but then again, the door slammed shut.
Another awkward moment.
Jiang Dongli stomped her foot in anger and turned to Mu Qiuge, who had just emerged after several hours, "Qiuge, you've been in his room for so long. Have you been... touched by him? I heard Chunqiu say that he's a lecher."
Mu Qiuge tilted her head and thought for a moment, then her mouth twitched into a smile, "Kuku kuku, he's a lecher, isn't he? I didn't feel anything. However, I do think that he's very gentle. He kept telling me the methods to improve and how to solve my current problems..."
Jiang Dongli furrowed her brow slightly, her eyes filled with surprise.
"Kuku kuku, if, if possible, I want to bind his soul to mine so that he can be with me, just like my cute mutants, by my side..."
Mu Qiuge's sudden weird laugh made Jiang Dongli feel a chill run down her spine, and she immediately recalled the latter's bizarre obsession, making her shiver.
"He is a person favored by the King."
Jiang Dongli thought for a moment and reminded her.
Hearing this, Mu Qiuge's mouth curled into an eerie smile again, her laughter eerie and endless, but her eyes were filled with fear. "Then, I won't look for him anymore."
After saying that, Mu Qiuge trembled and left, her eyes still filled with a hint of unwillingness.
Chen Mo lay back in bed.
After chatting with Mu Qiuge for several hours, Chen Mo felt as if his saliva was almost dried up, and he also felt a bit tired. Lying back on the bed, he began to feel drowsy.
Shortly after, the sound of knocking on the door came, waking up Chen Mo who was about to fall asleep. He got up reluctantly, opened the door, and saw the proud little loli in front of him.
"Ellie, what's up?"
Chen Mo yawned lazily and asked.
Jiang Dongli stamped her foot in anger, "My name is Jiang Dongli, not Ellie!"
"Oh, I know it's Ellie, so what's your business?"
"You..."
Jiang Dongli was so angry that she clenched her teeth. She hesitated for a long time, just about to speak, but then saw the door slam shut.
Jiang Dongli was itching for a fight, but under normal circumstances, she would either leave directly or bash in the door and beat up the person. However, now both options were inappropriate. She thought carefully for a moment and immediately knocked on the door again with great urgency.
Chen Mo opened the door again with an impatient expression.
"What's up?"
"About breakthrough... If you really want to talk with me, I'm not against it..."
Before he could finish speaking, the door slammed shut again.
Jiang Dongli was so angry that her eyes could almost spit fire. Why couldn't she wait for the other person to finish speaking?
However, when she knocked again, there was no response for a long time. The person inside seemed to have died without making any sound.
Not long after, as Jiang Dongli stopped knocking, she carefully listened and heard the faint snoring coming from inside the room...
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