World of Cultivation

The spirit-replenishing array composed of five third-grade crystal stones continuously replenished spiritual power, but the spiritual power in Zuo Mo's body still dropped rapidly, and the replenishment speed could not keep up with the consumption speed. There is more than one way to set up the spirit-replenishing array, but the five-element spirit-replenishing array composed of five crystal stones is already the limit of what he can achieve.

The spiritual energy rushes in crazily, and the meridians will feel the pain of tearing. The spiritual energy that had just entered the meridians was drained away at an even more alarming speed, followed by intense weakness. Tearing and weakness alternated repeatedly. Even though the magic pattern continued to strengthen his meridians during this period, Zuo Mo almost went crazy.

But he knew that he couldn't go crazy, or even have a slight fluctuation. With any slight fluctuation, the fragile four-turn fire formation would most likely collapse in an instant.

At that time, the crystal clear and tender lotus seed will lose all restraints to suppress it. The colorless and invisible poison will not let go of anyone in the room, and there is no way that he, the first one, will be spared.

Clenching his teeth tightly, a trace of blood quietly spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Zuo Mo didn't notice at all. He stared at the fire cocoon and the crystal lotus seeds that were gradually revealed in full form with his eyes wide open!

The cocoon of light formed by the intertwining of sixteen lines of fire, the extremely cold air they release suppresses the toxins in the lotus seeds and prevents them from being released. The skin on the lotus seeds is getting less and less, the expressions of the three men in red robes are becoming more and more nervous, and their breathing is extremely rapid.

puff!

The five crystal stones of the Five Element Spirit Replenishing Formation suddenly turned into five puffs of stone powder! Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, did they fail?

In the smoke of stone powder, Zuo Mo could be heard yelling with all his strength: "Scout!"

In the moment before the fire cocoon dissipated, the crystal clear and tender lotus seeds were accurately put into the jade bottle that appeared in his left hand at an unknown time, and the right hand closed the stopper like lightning.

The pink mist dissipated, revealing Zuo Mo who was in a miserable state. His hair, face, and body were all covered with stone powder. The wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth was mixed with the stone powder, which made him look very scary.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Zuo Mo put the jade bottle in his right hand on the ground in front of him. His voice was hoarse and weak, which showed how bad his situation was!

As soon as the man in red robe stretched out his hand, the jade bottle flew into his hand. After a brief exploration, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. However, he soon became solemn and first offered his hand to Zuo Moyi: "Master Zuo is really good at it!" After saying that, he put the jade slip in front of Zuo Mo. He thought about it and suddenly tilted his head and asked the eagle-nosed man: "Sir Is the second "Golden Refining Fragment" still there?"

The eagle-nosed man was startled and nodded: "Yes." After speaking, he took out a jade slip from the treasure bag at his waist and handed it to the man in red robe.

The man in red robe put the "Fragments of the Golden Refining" in front of Zuo Mo at the same time, and said with a sincere expression: "Master Zuo, please bear with me if I was rude before. Please bear with me. This jade slip was obtained accidentally by my brother. , as an apology! If you ever trouble Master Zuo in the future, please help me if you can!"

This person is awesome!

Zuo Mo was secretly awestruck. The opponent's hand was very beautiful, but he had resentment in his heart. But just hearing the name of this jade slip, Zuo Mo knew that he couldn't resist it. He could only smile bitterly and said: "As long as you don't risk your life like today."

"Haha! Master Zuo is joking. This time we are indeed waiting for Meng Lang! But otherwise, it would be difficult to see Master Zuo's shocking methods!" The man in red robe laughed boldly, and then said goodbye: "Master Zuo, have a good rest, we I won’t bother you!”

The three of them left. Zuo Mo, who had survived the disaster, finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the talisman with his left hand hidden in his sleeve.

This time it was really a big loss of vitality!

But looking at the two jade slips in front of him, he felt that his efforts were not in vain. Li Yingfeng, who had been scared to death, quickly brought a lot of elixirs and repeatedly advised Zuo Mo to just go back to Wukong Mountain. This business was too dangerous.

The next day, Li Yingfeng was dumbfounded when she saw Zuo Mo, who was still dying yesterday, jumping around as usual.

Junior brother looks so weak and inexperienced. Could it be that he is an outsider but a strong one?

The internal injuries were much better than Zuo Mo imagined, and the magic marks on his body were of great help in recovery.

He originally thought he would rest for ten days and a half, but he didn't expect that he would be mostly healed the next day. Of course, it would still take a few days for him to recover.

Before he recovered, he decided to go back to the mountains. The tempers of those cultivators in the pulse condensation stage are not very good. It would be bad if another cultivator in the pulse condensation stage comes to the door.

Driving the stupid bird, Zuo Mo quickly returned to his small courtyard.

After returning to Wukong Mountain, his heart finally fell to the ground. Even though Wukong Jianmen is small, no one has ever dared to cause trouble when the leader and the others are in the mountains. On the night when Senior Brother Wei Sheng was building the foundation, the scene of Senior Uncle Xin Yan shocking countless cultivators with his sword was still fresh in his memory. There are only a few sects with four Jindan cultivators in charge at the same time.

It was a pity that Senior Brother Wei Sheng was not in the door, which made him feel a little regretful.

Having freed himself from huge debts and harvesting a large number of jade slips, this was undoubtedly a very comfortable period for him. While he was recovering from his injuries, he was studying the jade slips in his hands.

The jade slips he earned were of all kinds, but there were not many high-quality ones.

In fact, he has no shortage of jade slips now. All the jade slips in the sect are open to the inner sect disciples. Zuo Mo can also go to the master's classics room at any time. These jade slips alone required Zuo Mo to spend a lot of time. But the only thing missing from the door was the jade slips of the Talisman Formation that he needed most, so he had to use this method to collect the Jade Slips of the Talisman Formation. He collected a lot of jade slips about talisman formations, but these jade slips were very scattered and not systematic.

Fortunately, Zuo Mo is not too picky. He is quite satisfied to have so many jade slips that he can learn from.

Among several exquisite jade slips, there is a sword art called "Blue Flower", which is quite exquisite, but is too feminine and suitable for women. It was useless to keep it in his hands, so Zuo Mo decided to give this sword art to Xiaoguo. Senior sister Li Yingfeng almost never practiced the sword art now, and was only busy taking care of business every day.

But when Zuo Mo ran to the East Peak, he learned that Xiao Guo had successfully established the foundation and became an inner disciple, also under the pulse of Shi Fengrong.

Unexpectedly, the little girl became his junior sister.

When Zuo Mo found a valley and saw "Xiao Guo's Home" written on the apple-shaped wooden sign at the entrance of the valley, he immediately burst into laughter.

There were no restrictions in Xiaoguo's valley, so Zuo Mo walked in arrogantly.

When Xiao Guo, who was practicing sword skills, saw Zuo Mo, he was startled for a moment, then showed a look of joy, but then timidly called out: "Senior brother."

"Well, you practiced well." Zuo Mo boasted casually. In fact, in his opinion, Xiaoguo's sword technique was still full of flaws and was useless. He casually threw the "Blue and White" Sword Art to Xiaoguo: "Here, here is this for you, you can refer to it."

He asked a few more questions and suddenly understood. The master was still refining alchemy in seclusion and had no time to give her guidance.

Seeing the sweat on Apple's face, Zuo Mo felt that it was necessary to fulfill his duty as a senior. Then he started to give pointers. After all, he had practiced sword art for a long time. Although he was not as sophisticated as Senior Brother Wei Sheng, he had finally understood the two sword intentions, and his vision and vision were much better than those of Qin Cheng and others.

"Your foundation is too poor." As soon as Zuo Mo said these words, tears suddenly welled up in Xiao Guo's eyes, but he resisted crying.

"Well, from now on you can come to my valley to practice your sword every day. I'll help you when I'm free." What Zuo Mo said next made Xiao Guo burst into tears and laugh.

In the West Wind Courtyard, Zuo Mo was basking in the sun, lying leisurely on a wicker chair with his eyes closed, swaying back and forth, thinking about the jade slips he had memorized in his mind. Not far away from him, Xiao Guo was silently practicing his sword over and over again, and Ping Ping's face was covered with sweat. On the top of the building, the silly bird stood proudly, pruning its snow-white feathers with its blue beak from time to time.

Zuo Mo, who was in a bad mood when he encountered a problem, opened his eyes and happened to see the silly bird's ugly appearance. He suddenly became even more unhappy. He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the silly bird with a shake of his hand.

"Slut!"

The silly bird screamed and quickly flapped its wings to dodge the flying stones, its eyes filled with contempt for Zuo Mo.

Xiaoguo, who was practicing his sword, was startled. When he saw Zuo Mo pointing at the blue-beaked snow goose and yelling curses, his big eyes suddenly turned into moon buds.

Noticing the smile on Xiao Guo's face, Zuo Mo coughed. He decided to maintain his image as a senior brother and walked to Xiao Guo's side.

"The most important thing to avoid when practicing swordsmanship is distraction. You have to concentrate in order to..."

Xiao Guo on the side wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and his expression suddenly looked weird. Zuo Mo didn't notice. He shook his head and imitated Pu Yao's tone and concluded: "Is there anything simpler than the sword technique? Well, you can do it after practicing it tens of thousands of times!"

After saying that, he waved his hand: "You continue to practice. I'll go for a walk." Then Shi Shiran walked out of West Wind Valley.

Since Xiaoguo came to Zuo Mo's sword practice on time every day, Zuo Mo's food has been improved rapidly. The extremely fresh broth cooked over low heat, the spiritual food with rich spiritual energy, etc. have whetted Zuo Mo's appetite. The only thing that made him feel unhappy was that the stupid bird came to take a piece of the pie every time. Especially after the stupid bird found that pretending to be pitiful in front of Xiao Guo worked, Zuo Mo was helpless.

"Tsk tsk, she must taste quite delicious!" Out of the valley, Pu Yao emerged. He licked his lips and looked back at the valley with some nostalgia.

Zuo Mo was used to the expressions that Pu Yao would show: "Hmph, there are many people who want to slay demons on Wukong Mountain. If you are not afraid of death, just go!"

"They can't find me." Pu Yao was confident.

"If you eat her, I won't have anything to eat. Let's die together." Zuo Mo also licked his lips. Xiaoguo's skills were really good.

"Hmph, I won't eat her, but you can't keep me hungry all the time." Pu Yao snorted coldly: "I need my soul!"

"Didn't you say that the evil spirit in the sword cave still needs time to take shape?" Zuo Moxue Pu Yao shrugged.

Pu Yao once again showed a greedy expression: "It should be about the same today. Let's go hunt one or two to satisfy our greed!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zuo Mo to speak, he dropped a few crystal stones, and with a flash of light, Zuo Mo disappeared. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter