World of Cultivation

A three-turn fire formation formed, and the temperature inside the room was extremely cold.

Even the man in the bamboo hat couldn't help but take a step back. The endless flow of the fire formation made the chill radiate even more piercing.

The three-turn fire array is not a too complicated talisman array. It can increase the power of fire, whether it is cold fire or hot fire. With each additional turn, the power is doubled. Zuo Mo can now complete three turns at most. Four times the power is completely enough for him currently.

With his eyes focused, Zuo Mo mobilized all his consciousness. Even though he now has a demon core and his consciousness control has greatly increased, the third-turn fire formation is still extremely difficult for him. Use your spiritual consciousness to carefully control the Bell Bamboo Shoots Fire, feeling the physical and spiritual energy disappear at an alarming speed and the fatigue that comes with it.

Zuo Mo held back and carefully controlled his consciousness.

There was a soft sound, and the cold magnet fell into four pieces.

Zuo Mo breathed a sigh of relief and got two hundred third-grade crystal stones. Speaking of which, human limits are still a scary thing. Not long ago, his annual harvest was only a few dozen second-grade crystals. In the blink of an eye, he could now get two hundred third-grade crystals at one time. In terms of net income, Zuo Mo definitely belongs to the high-income group in Dongfu, but he never feels rich. On the contrary, he finds that he seems to be trapped in a vicious cycle of becoming increasingly short of money! Obviously, he was earning more and more crystals, but he would always be penniless. Now, he was even better off, and even had a huge debt.

However, he soon felt relieved. What can you get for free these days? He had already taken a huge advantage. Without Pu Yao, he wouldn't have these debts, but he would also have no "Fetal Breath Refining God", no Yin Fire Beads, and no Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire, and he might not even be able to successfully build the foundation.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Zuo Mo handed the four cold magnets to the guest.

The man in the hat took the cold magnet and praised: "Brother Zuo's fire control is really superb!" Then he happily paid two hundred third-grade crystal stones.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zuo Mo said politely, half of his eyes falling on the two hundred third-grade crystal stones.

"I wonder if Brother Zuo has signed up for this sword trial?" The other party seemed to be interested in chatting with Zuo Mo.

"No." Zuo Moke didn't have time to talk to the other party. The three-turn fire formation just now almost wiped out the spiritual energy in his body. Even though the magic patterns continued to spontaneously strengthen his body, he felt a little overwhelmed.

After having the magic pattern, the one that has made the fastest progress is "King Kong Weiyan". In a short period of time, Zuo Mo of "King Kong's Weird Words" reached the third level of cultivation. When he was running his mind, even the flesh and blood under his skin began to take on a little bit of gold. This is the "golden garment of the flesh".

"King Kong Wei Yuan" is not a quick mental method. According to what is said above, it takes at least five or six years of practice to reach the third level of "Golden Clothes of the Physical Body", and the fourth level of "Red Lotus Flowing Gold" takes ten years. year time. After reaching the "Physical Golden Clothes", the protective power is greatly increased, and the whole body is like gold and stone, which is difficult to be damaged by ordinary flying swords.

Zuo Mo's body is much stronger than before, but for some reason, his body shape is still thin, and with his signature zombie face, he is easy to recognize.

The spiritual energy twitching from the third-turn fire array was too strong, and he urgently needed to recover now. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, he had to raise his head and said, "Is there anything else, sir?"

"Haha, come see Brother Zuo again in a few days." The other party smiled and then left.

Zuo Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him, closed his eyes again, and started running "Fetal Breath Refining God". After a while, he regained his energy. Seeing this, Li Yingfeng on the side quickly shouted: "Next one."

In addition to crystal stones, Zuo Mo gained a lot. Each customer's needs are different, and the things he needs to purify and refine are also different. On an average day, he has to refine more than ten strange things, some of which are spiritual herbs and some of which are mineral materials. Someone even took out a piece of snow bear demon gallbladder and asked Zuo Mo to refine it. In addition to being eye-opening after being exposed to more things, Zuo Mo's understanding of physical properties also increased by leaps and bounds.

There are hundreds of kinds of Light Spirit Grass that he has refined and purified these days. It can be said that his experience has greatly increased and it is of great help to alchemy.

He is now very happy with this decision. If he were in the sect, how would he have the chance to see so many spiritual herbs, let alone many treasures among them.

It's a pity that Bell Bamboo Fire is cold fire, and there are many things that cannot be refined. Most of the materials he comes into contact with are cold and cold raw materials.

"What? It can't be refined? Why can't you open a shop if it can't be refined?" A big man was holding a piece of third-grade fire jade in his hand and yelled.

"The cold fire below is not suitable for refining fire and yang raw materials." Zuo Mo said calmly.

"Damn, you're wasting my time, you're going to fucking pay for the loss of my time..."

The other party's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at Zuo Mo with a horrified look on his face. He stood frozen on the spot, not daring to move.

Zuo Mo withdrew his sword as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorry, please understand each other." This is not the first time this has happened, Zuo Mo is also much more experienced.

The big man said nothing and left dejectedly.

Time is of the essence!

Zuo Mo deeply understands the importance of efficiency. Every inch of time is worth every inch of money. There is no more wise saying than this!

Fragrant autumn leaves, twigs, glazed stones, Ganges sand...

At the end of the day, Zuo Mo's mind was numb from the exercise. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Everyone, please come back tomorrow."

Li Yingfeng gave each of these people a wooden plaque with a number engraved on it in order, and the order of this wooden plaque will start tomorrow morning. What made Zuo Mo relieved was that he had made a profit today. A big business of two hundred crystal stones was equivalent to his usual day's income.

As usual, he gave Li Yingfeng a third-grade crystal stone. This was for the sect. After all, he borrowed the space of the sect's shop. In about seven or eight more days of work, he would be able to pay off this huge debt, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Zuo Mo was about to take a rest when he suddenly heard a call from behind him: "Junior brother!"

Zuo Mo suddenly stopped and turned around to see Senior Brother Wei Sheng standing at the door outside the store.

"Senior brother!" Zuo Mo was overjoyed and ran out quickly. Senior Brother Wei Sheng seemed to be a different person from the last time he said goodbye. Although he still wore the same old clothes and short clothes as before, all the awe-inspiring sword intent that was swirling around his body had disappeared. Senior Brother Wei Sheng's appearance is quite ordinary. In this outfit, there is no aura at all. He looks like an extremely ordinary low-level cultivator.

From this point, we can see that Senior Brother Wei Sheng has made great progress in cultivation!

But soon, Zuo Mo was even more horrified that Senior Brother Wei Sheng had broken through the pulse condensation stage! His spiritual consciousness was extremely sensitive, and he had fought with Chang Heng, who was quick to congeal his pulse, and he immediately noticed the mystery behind it.

This...how is this possible?

When the senior brother entered the sword cave, he had just established the foundation, and now he has successfully condensed his pulse!

Zuo Mo's own entry into the country was considered abnormal, and this was because of the presence of Pu Yao. But as for senior brother, Zuo Mo of Jiandong also sneaked in with Pu Yao and didn't find anything special.

Senior brother is the real genius!

Zuo Mo kept hearing all kinds of compliments these days, and he woke up at this time. However, he was only happy in his heart, and he took his senior brother's success as a matter of course. It would be unreasonable for people like Senior Brother to remain unknown.

"When did Senior Brother come out?" Zuo Mo asked stupidly, and suddenly remembered something: "Senior Brother, I built a foundation!"

Li Yingfeng also heard the noise at this time and ran out quickly. When she saw Wei Sheng, she couldn't help but smile: "Senior brother!"

Wei Sheng first said hello to Li Yingfeng, then his eyes fell on Zuo Mo and he laughed boldly: "Let's go have a drink! We brothers will not come back until we are drunk today!"

The night is like water and dotted with stars.

Zuo Mo and Wei Sheng were sitting on the roof, enjoying the cool breeze and drinking heavily.

"This wine tastes good! Where did you get it, junior brother?" Wei Sheng couldn't help but take two more sips.

Zuo Mo was already drunk and confused: "Hey, this is Wang So's wine. Wang So has always wanted to buy Jin Wu Wan. This time, when my senior brother came, he didn't have any wine, so he went to ask him for a few jars of wine."

"Haha! Come on, come on!" Wei Sheng raised his head and drank several mouthfuls.

Li Yingfeng in the courtyard below shook her head. Senior Brother Wei Sheng, who was usually so calm, and Junior Brother Zuo Mo, who was usually so dull and indifferent, seemed to be a different person after drinking.

"Senior brother happened to catch up with the sword trial meeting. There were many people in this sword trial meeting. I have met many very powerful people these days." Zuo Mo squinted his eyes and said slightly: "However, senior brother is going to beat them to the ground. Come on, knock them all down!"

Looking at the naive Zuo Mo, Wei Sheng laughed loudly: "Okay! Knock them all down!"

Zuo Mo chuckled, took a few more sips of wine, hugged the wine jar, and suddenly fell into silence.

Sensing Zuo Mo's strangeness, Wei Sheng couldn't help but asked with concern: "Junior brother, is there something on your mind?"

"Senior brother, tell me, what do people live for?" Zuo Mo was silent for a while and then asked.

"What do people live for?" Wei Sheng straightened his back involuntarily and looked into the distance: "I don't know what others live for. My idea is very simple. I just want to see what this sword will look like when it reaches its extreme. .”

"Is the sword at its ultimate level?" Zuo Mo murmured, his gaze also cast towards the distance. Sitting on the roof, you can see the beautiful scenery of the Middle East at night, the lights in the distance, and the vague sounds of various sales. He shook his head: "In the past, I just wanted to live a better life, so I worked hard to learn spiritual cultivation. But now, I work hard to become stronger."

"Become stronger?" Wei Sheng turned his head and asked in surprise: "Why?"

There was deep bitterness in Zuo Mo's voice: "Look for the things you lost before and can't forget." He didn't tell his senior brother about his change of appearance and identity. If his senior brother knew about it, he would probably be angry again. There is no need to make your senior brother unhappy because of your own affairs.

Wei Sheng comforted him and said, "Junior brother, don't be anxious. You will always remember what happened in the past." Everyone in Wukong Mountain knew about Zuo Mo's amnesia. Wei Sheng thought Zuo Mo was sad today because of this incident.

"Haha, yes, what is supposed to come will always come! We brothers are reunited today, and we really shouldn't say these embarrassing things! Keep drinking!" Zuo Mo picked up the wine jar and drank a few gulps.

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