World of Cultivation

With the cool breeze blowing, Zuo Mo practiced his fingering over and over again. His fingers moved faster and faster, and suddenly, there was a crisp sound, his fingers stagnant, and everything was messed up.

This is the seventh time.

Today he practiced fingering, without a single success.

He let out a long sigh, pressing down on his irritability. The fingering in the "Grass and Trees Jue" is complex, and if the mind is not calm, it is very easy to make mistakes. But how could Zuo Mo calm down? Two months later, he still could not complete a complete fetal breath. That wasn't what discouraged him, what really discouraged him was where the door was that he couldn't even find. In the past, no matter whether he studied the "Little Cloud Rain Art" or the jade slips that he bought later, there were four other tricks left. Even if he couldn't comprehend it for the time being, he at least knew which direction to work towards.

But since Refining the God of Fetal Breath has repaired his consciousness, he has been unable to find his way. He wanted to spend more time, but he couldn't spend more than two hours a day in the practice of "Refining the God of Fetal Breath". The jade slip didn't say why it couldn't be more than two hours, but Zuo Mo suspected that it might cause any damage. He didn't dare to take risks lightly.

According to Yu Jianli, he needs to stop breathing through his nose and mouth before he can transfer to fetal breath.

However, no matter how much he held his breath, his survival instinct would always make him open his mouth subconsciously. He couldn't find the feeling of fetal breath at all.

For two consecutive months, he did not have any breakthroughs except for the restoration of his consciousness.

The rest of the time, he had to practice other tricks. To his surprise, during this period of time, his spiritual power and magic arts have improved rapidly. Especially the magic art, except "Little Cloud Rain Art" and "Geng Jin Art", the remaining three kinds of magic art, in just two months, he has all been cultivated to the second level.

Such a speed, even himself, felt incredible.

In addition to the joy, there was even more worry in my heart. There has been no progress in "Refining the God of Fetal Breath", and there is only one month left until the third month. He doesn't know whether the anti-blood pulse is as terrifying as Pu Yao said, but these four words give him any It's absolutely not a good idea. He also tried to ask Pu Yao for advice, but Pu Yao's sneer suddenly angered him.

I don't know why, but he is extremely easy to get angry and run wild in front of Pu Yao.

The Spirit Valley also had a bumper harvest. Compared with other senior brothers, his Spirit Valley yield was significantly higher. In the last disaster, although his Spirit Valley was also affected, the situation was much better than that of the old blackheads. After that, he didn't hide it at all, and he used all the "Grass and Trees Art", "Earth Qi Art" and "Geng Jin Art". Only "Red Flame Art" was not used because it was opposite to Linggu's Yin attribute.

In addition to the five acres of spiritual fields in the courtyard, the output far exceeded his expectations.

After deducting the rent from the sect, he kept a part of the Linggu for his own consumption, and sold the rest of the Linggu, earning 62 second-grade spar, plus the fifteen second-grade spar he got from Li Yingfeng last time. Now the total assets are as high as seventy-seven second-grade spar. The reason for making so much profit is that the price of Linggu has soared across the board.

Even the old black head, who was so severely affected, was able to pay the rent of Qimen, which shows how much the price of Linggu on the market has risen.

Another thing that worried Zuo Mo was that Senior Sister Hao Min and Senior Brother Luo Li had not returned to the sect. These days, he has discovered that some elixir in the medicine field of Lengmist Valley have begun to show signs of not good. Taking care of elixir is a very delicate job, far more delicate than taking care of spirit valley. Their own "Little Cloud and Rain" can only guarantee their water consumption. From the perspective of planting, this is only a basic requirement.

You won't see anything in a short period of time, but over time, problems can easily occur.

He is in a daze now, and his pockets have finally become more drums than ever before, but he is not happy at all.

Damn "The Refining God of Fetal Breath"!

Hateful Senior Sister Hao Min and Senior Brother Luo Li!

There is also the Pu Yao who deserves to die!

Why does my brother with such a kind heart always have to face evil? He wanted to cry without tears.

some time ago,

In addition to "Refining the God of Fetal Breath", he spent all the rest of his time on "Geng Jin Jue". Lingzhifu needs five methods, and three of them reach the third level. Zuo Mo's "Little Cloud and Rain Technique" has reached the fourth level, and among the remaining four techniques, the most promising to break through the third level is "Geng Jin Jue".

Today, he was not in the mood to practice "Geng Jin Jue" at all, his eyes widened, and he desperately recited every word in "The Refinement of Fetal Breath" in his mind. If he could have an expression on his face, he would definitely be tangled up now.

One month!

Only one month left!

Biting his lip tightly, he scrutinized every word carefully. Pu Yao still had a mocking look on his face, which completely aroused the blood in Zuo Mo's bones.

This damn bastard!

Now he understands why he is always so irritable in front of Pu Yao. Pu Yao can easily tear people's disguise, he will guide the other party's emotions openly or secretly, so that the most natural part of the other party is exposed. And since he knew that even for a person like Pu Yao, who was as urban as the sea, scolding would not really irritate him, Zuo Mo no longer restrained his emotions.

If he doesn't vent, he feels that he will soon die under the ravages of this damn shemale!

As for suffering a little, he didn't care. Even if he does what he says, will Pu Yao be kind to him? Think clearly with your toes. It's better to take advantage of it verbally, and feel good about it.

Brother is a little grass, no matter how you blow it, it won't fall down!

dong dong dong!

There was a series of rapid knocks on the door.

"Little Mo, little Mo!"

It's the old blackhead, why is he here?

Zuo Mo suppressed his restless heart and got up to open the door.

When he opened the door, it turned out to be Old Heitou's weathered face, but there was a strange man standing beside him.

Seeing Zuo Mo, the old black head breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately you are here!"

After speaking, he introduced the man beside him: "This is Senior Brother Wei Sheng."

Wei Sheng, Zuo Mo was slightly startled, the strange man in front of him was Wei Sheng, the leader of the outer disciples. He couldn't help but look carefully. He is not tall, with broad shoulders and a square face with thick eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Wei Sheng!" Zuo Mo bowed. Although Senior Brother Wei Sheng rarely shows up, he has a very high prestige among the outer disciples. It is beneficial and harmless to have a good relationship with such a person.

Wei Sheng looked at Zuo Mo for a while, then smiled politely and said, "Junior brother Zuo Mo is really hidden."

Zuo Mo was slightly startled, but he wasn't too surprised. Senior Brother Wei Sheng's cultivation base was higher than his, and he said modestly, "Senior brother is overrated. Come on, come in, sit down and talk."

The three entered the yard.

Wei Sheng looked around and praised: "What a big yard!"

And the old black head stared straight at the spiritual field in the yard, and after a long while, he said angrily: "Why didn't I think of this method! Does this inevitably cost the rent?"

Zuo Mo smiled and said: "I also took advantage of this. I didn't know which senior brother's house belonged to, but there were five acres of spiritual fields. It's a pity that it has been abandoned for too long, and the rank has dropped by one level. Talking is better than nothing.”

The old black head showed a regretful expression: "It's a pity that such a good Lingtian."

Zuo Mo didn't speak, and he didn't know if he had not planted it for a long time. The old blackhead always had a unique feeling for Lingtian.

"There is even a spiritual field in the yard. Junior Brother Zuo is indeed a planting madman. It seems that I have found the right person this time." Wei Sheng laughed.

The three of them sat down under the old tree, and Zuo Mo made a pot of tea. His "Red Flame Art" only has the first layer, and it can only condense a small group of flames, which is not very useful, but it is very convenient to use for ignition.

"Senior brother is looking for me?" Zuo Mo didn't refuse, and went straight to the topic: "But what happened? Although junior brother's cultivation is limited, if you can contribute, you have nothing to say."

Wei Sheng was not polite: "This time, I really have something to trouble Junior Brother." I saw that he carefully took out a jade box from his arms, opened the jade box, and the rich spiritual energy rushed to his face, only to see a spirit lying inside. Grass. This spirit grass is about thirty centimeters long, with fiery red leaves and an ink line running through it. Compared with the fiery red leaves, it is a green fruit.

If the muscles on his face weren't stiff, Zuo Mo's expression must be very rich. The spiritual grass in front of him, which he could not name, was surprisingly rich in spiritual energy. The spirit grass is like a whole piece of red fire jade carved, crystal clear and moist.

Absolutely above the third grade!

During this time, she helped Senior Sister Hao Min to take care of the medicine field in Lengmist Valley, and her knowledge of elixir greatly increased. Although he couldn't name the elixir in his hand, judging from its appearance and the aura it exudes, it was even better than most elixir in Cold Mist Valley.

"This dragon grass has reached the rare third rank, and it is not easy to find." Wei Sheng's expression was calm: "I still have some time away from foundation building. During this time, I asked my junior brother to take care of this dragon grass."

"Take care?" Zuo Mo was a little surprised, and he responded very quickly: "Could it be that Senior Brother Zhuji wants to take this dragon grass?"

If Wei Sheng hadn't said that it was dragon grass, Zuo Mo would never have recognized it. Is it because of the third grade? This dragon grass is completely different from the dragon grass in Zuo Mo's impression.

"Not bad." Wei Sheng nodded, his expression as usual.

Zuo Mo and Old Heitou on the side couldn't help showing admiration. There are a lot of elixir needed for foundation building, but a few main medicines are the key. Dragon grass is one of them, but it is not the best choice. Because it needs raw food, and its medicinal properties are strong, people with weaker wills may even lose their spiritual power because they cannot bear the violent medicinal properties. Over the years, few people have used it to complete foundation building.

However, although dragon grass is like poison, if it can survive it, it is very beneficial to the cultivation base, and the effect is much better than that of ordinary spirit grass.

But the third-grade dragon grass, how violent the medicinal properties should be!

Liao Liao said a few words, and Zuo Mo respected the senior brother who had met for the first time. He has also heard some rumors about Senior Brother Wei Sheng. It is rumored that Senior Brother Wei Sheng was an orphan since he was a child, and then he was admitted to the school. servant.

When we met today, Zuo Mo realized that Senior Brother Wei Sheng really lived up to his reputation.

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