World of Cultivation

Chapter 133 Pei Yuanran’s displeasure

"He's actually making a breakthrough again?" Yan Le stared at Zuo Mo in the medicine bucket, then he was startled, tilted his head and said to himself: "Hey, why did I use 'you'?"

No one paid attention to him, everyone looked at Zuo Mo solemnly.

Zuo Mojin's face became even more golden, with layers of golden light rippling like water waves. His hair was dyed golden bit by bit starting from the roots. His body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great pain. The dissatisfaction on Shi Fengrong's face immediately disappeared, replaced by deep concern.

"What comes after the physical body and the golden clothing in "King Kong's Weiyan"?" Pei Yuanran asked.

Xin Yan cherishes words like gold: "Red lotus gold liquid."

"Physical training..." Pei Yuanran looked nostalgic, as if he was reminiscing about something: "At which level can you generate your own magical powers?"

"Five." Xin Yan replied.

"The fifth floor." Pei Yuanran nodded, indicating that he understood.

"With his speed, the fifth level is probably not far away." Yan Le interjected: "I am very curious about what kind of magical powers this kid will have if he reaches the fifth level."

No one else said anything, as body refining was quite unfamiliar to them.

The entire Kunhua Realm is dominated by sword cultivators. Sword cultivators only cultivate swords and don't care about anything else. What is good at physical training is meditation, and the holy place for meditation is in the Hanging Realm.

Meditation is another category of practitioners who focus on themselves and seek to be at ease with themselves. Among all practitioners, meditation is probably the most difficult in terms of difficulty. However, most of the mental methods of meditation are simple and clear, and easy to learn. As long as you have perseverance and perseverance, you can achieve some success. But another characteristic of it is that it is easy at the beginning and difficult at the end. The further you go, the more difficult it is to practice, and it requires great perseverance and wisdom to achieve success.

However, it is very rare for Zuo Mo to cultivate to the fourth level so quickly.

The most feared thing about meditation is supernatural power. The so-called supernatural power means that after cultivating to a certain level, you will naturally realize some abilities. This is especially the envy of other cultivators. As long as the realm is reached, magical powers will definitely be born. But what kind of magical power it is will vary from person to person and from time to time. Some people have tried to find out the rules, but so far no one has been able to get a glimpse of its secrets.

But even if Zuo Mo reaches the fifth level of "King Kong Weiyan" and is born with supernatural powers, no one like Pei Yuanran will be happy.

They are sword cultivators!

If Zen practice is peaceful, most sword cultivators are aloof and pure. They only believe in their swords. As the cultivator with the most powerful attack power, sword cultivator indeed has enough capital to be proud of. The more famous the family, the more obvious this temperament will be.

Although Wukong Sword Sect is just a small sect now, its ancestors are still rich, and it is still quite different from ordinary small sects. Pei Yuanran and the others don't even look down on other sects. How can they look down on other cultivation methods besides sword cultivation?

The greater Zuo Mo's achievements in body training would only make them more unhappy.

The pitch-black medicinal solution gradually became clear and transparent, and Zuo Mo, who was trembling slightly, gradually stopped, and his dark golden face gained a deep texture. Before, it was like a layer of dark gold was plated on the face, but now, it was as if the entire face was made of dark gold.

It was still the expressionless face, but it had an indescribable solemnity.

Pei Yuanran and the others looked even more ugly. If Zuo Mo hadn't been so talented and a disciple of the same sect, they would have kicked him to the foot of the mountain.

Zuo Mo opened his eyes and saw four elders standing in a row in front of him, looking at him unkindly. The joy of just breaking through the fourth level of "King Kong's Weird Words" was still rippling in his chest, but the ugly faces of the four elders suddenly brought him back to reality.

He didn't know where he had offended the leader and the others, but he knew not to add fuel to the fire at this time. Say less and make fewer mistakes. If you don't say anything, it's good. He kept his mouth shut sensibly.

"Okay, your injury is almost healed. Your master has also worked hard for you. You have to perform well and don't let down your master's expectations of you. If you don't enter the top ten in our sword test, , then go to your second uncle to receive punishment." The leader snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Second Master...punishment...

Zuo Mo couldn't help but turn his eyes to the second uncle, and saw the cold light flashing in his eyes. Even though he was in the boiling potion, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

Even the master and Uncle Yan Le turned around and left without saying a word.

Zuo Mo couldn't figure out what was going on?

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out what was going on. But he quickly put this question aside because he suddenly remembered the last words the leader left.

top ten……

Is the leader drunk today? Or did you hear it wrong? Zuo Mo stayed in the medicine bucket and didn't respond for a long time.

In Dongfu, deep night falls, and colorful lights fill almost every corner of Dongfu. Dongfu, which had become unprecedentedly prosperous due to the sword trial meeting, did not calm down at all because of the fall of night, and was still extremely noisy. Various hawking sounds were mixed together, the light of swords and magic weapons of various colors could be seen from time to time in the dark sky, and the clear chirps of some spiritual beasts could also be heard from afar.

"Why did you stop me?" A simply dressed cultivator asked the man in white in front of him in a deep voice.

The man in white said calmly: "You are not Wei Ping." It was Lin Qian whom Zuo Mo met at Duobao Fei Pavilion.

The cultivator suddenly smiled: "Your Majesty, you really know how to joke. Who am I if I'm not Wei Ping?"

"It depends on my sword." Lin Qian sighed softly.

Wei Ping's expression changed drastically, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and a ball of lavender smoke rolled towards Lin Qian in his hand.

A sword light!

The sharp sword light seemed not to be hindered by anything, easily cutting through the lavender Luo Yan, and headed straight towards Wei Pingxi.

Ouch!

Weiping's eyes widened in anger, and he let out an inhuman roar. His body expanded rapidly!

puff!

The sword light suddenly flashed midway, Weiping's eyes bulged outwards, and his roar suddenly stopped.

Under his chest, there was a small hole, but strangely, not a drop of blood flowed out.

"The tenth." Lin Qian said softly, but his eyes were full of worry.

A residential house in Dongfu.

"Lao Luo is dead."

"Find out who did it?"

"Same as before, one kill with one sword, it should be the same person. We are being targeted."

"It's not surprising. The movement of Bairi Xingxing is too big to hide from others. Has our matter made any progress?"

"Nothing was found. If it is really an adult, he will definitely find a way to contact us. Could it be..."

"Don't think wildly. Bai Rixing can't fake it now. Although I don't know what that adult thinks, but we have to do our part."

"yes."

"Continue to pay attention, and you must be careful to hide. We are the only ones who can sneak in. The next batch will have to wait a few months. The situation in the Blood World is now at a stalemate, and we must find this adult as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

In a small shop, Zuo Mo was discussing with Su. Since I was guaranteed to be in the top ten, I would be really sorry for myself if I didn't take advantage of it. However, when entering the Songtao Pavilion of Dongfu Palace, the location will be random, and no one knows where it will be.

This information was still provided to Zuo Mo. Obviously, she felt that as long as she provided enough information to Zuo Mo, Zuo Mo would find a corresponding solution. The match between Zuo Mo and Chao An fully proved his ability in this area.

Zuo Mo carefully asked various questions about Songtao Pavilion. Because he didn't care about the sword trial at all before, so he didn't even have the most basic understanding, so he asked extremely detailed questions.

It must be said that Zuo Mo is an extremely realistic guy. Once he determines that he needs to win, he will leave no stone unturned.

"It's very convenient to communicate. We only need to make two paper cranes and each of us will hold one. By carving a yin and yang guidance array on the paper cranes, we can quickly find the other party's location." Zuo Mo said shamelessly : "As soon as I enter, I will stay where I am. You need to find me as quickly as possible."

"Okay." He nodded and agreed without hesitation. However, Zuo Mo's shamelessness still left her speechless for a while. Most men, including her senior brother Gu Rongping, were full of showmanship in front of her. Zuo Mo, on the other hand, looked like a scoundrel who was eating soft food, and he didn't feel unnatural at all.

After the two of them confirmed all the details of their contact, Zuo Mo left.

As soon as Zuo Mo left, Gu Rongping came out from behind.

"Even if you help him, he won't be in the top ten." Gu Rongping said firmly.

"You want to fight against me?" Su Leng said coldly.

"How is that possible?" Gu Rongping said with a smile, "But for this sword trial, all the young masters from the Tianyue Realm gathered here. Although he has talent, he is not strong enough."

"So what?" Su's tone was still cold, but she knew that she was just being tough, and she also knew that her senior brother was waiting for her to beg him.

But she was silent.

Gu Rongping glanced at her, stood up and left.

Even with Su's help, Zuo Mo is sure that his chances of entering the top ten are still very small. After all, he is the weakest of all the cultivators who have entered Songtao Pavilion. No one will be polite when they see their opponent.

I am simply a fat little white sheep that has broken into a pride of lions!

However, when I think about the method I thought of...

Zuo Mo was actually a little impatient!

There is no empty mountain.

"Have you heard? The leader asked Senior Brother Zuo to break into the top ten! Otherwise, he will go to Senior Uncle Xin Yan to receive punishment!"

"Oh my God! Senior Uncle Xin Yan? Does the leader dislike Senior Brother Zuo recently? It's better to punish him directly."

"No, this is too unrealistic."

"Sigh, I'm afraid Senior Brother Zuo will have a hard time if he offends the leader."

Xiaoguo felt as if something was stuck in her heart when she heard these gossips. She hadn't seen Senior Brother Zuo for several days. Since the last time my senior brother came back from outside, he has sealed the entrance of the valley. He is alone in the valley and has not come out yet.

There was a hint of worry in her eyes.

What she was worried about was not that her senior brother would be punished. She was an inner disciple and knew very well the status of her senior brother in the head's heart. Punishment was nothing, she was worried that her senior brother would be desperate because of it. She knew that the senior brother seemed to only care about earning crystal stones on weekdays, but if he really wanted to do something, he would try his best.

A senior brother who is desperate is very scary...but if he is injured again because of this...

Xiaoguo bit her lip tightly. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter

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