World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo played with the beast card in his hand, and a colorful butterfly danced around him. This colorful butterfly was named Rainbow Butterfly by Chun Yucheng. It is the most outstanding spiritual beast he has raised so far.

Zuo Mo could feel a faint thought coming from the Rainbow Butterfly. This thought is very weak and has many vague parts, which is a characteristic of low-level spiritual beasts. The higher the level of the spirit beast, the more spiritual it is. The wisdom of high-level spirit beasts is no longer much different from that of cultivators.

This Rainbow Butterfly was only a third-grade creature, and its spiritual wisdom was just beginning to develop, so naturally there would be a lot of information that Zuo Mo couldn't discern.

However, it was able to accurately understand Zuo Mo's orders and was very well-behaved. The animal pond was originally used to accumulate crystals. Unexpectedly, he now has no shortage of crystals at all, and these raised spiritual butterflies have also been converted from selling to personal use.

The Rainbow Butterfly is the most outstanding of the three spiritual butterflies. It has three magic techniques: Color Eyes, Phantom Poison, and Poison Transformation.

He ordered the rainbow butterfly to use its colorful pupils. The rainbow butterfly flapped its wings gently, and a ray of colored light fell on Zuo Mo. His eyes were suddenly covered with a faint layer of colorful light, and Zuo Mo felt that the world in front of him suddenly changed.

Wherever you look, it's all gray.

After quietly chewing on the thoughts sent from Rainbow Butterfly, Zuo Mo suddenly realized. The so-called colorful pupil is the pupil of poison, which can distinguish the toxicity of things.

Zuo Mo doesn't practice poison, so this method is of little practical use to him. The only way it can be used is for refining pills.

Compared with colorful eyes, phantom poison is much more interesting. The so-called phantom poison is the ability to use poison to create illusions, which Zuo Mo is very interested in. He immediately thought of the usefulness of this talisman. If he quietly planted a few phantom poisons in his talisman formation, it would be perfect.

But among the three techniques, Zuo Mo values ​​​​the most, but it is the third technique - Poison Transformation! Poison Transformation is not so much a technique as it is a talent. According to Chun Yucheng's explanation, as long as the rainbow butterfly is fed poison, especially high-grade poison, when it reaches a certain amount, the rainbow butterfly will metamorphose, thereby improving its grade.

As the level increases, the spiritual beast's spirituality will greatly increase, and it may even increase the number of magic techniques. Unfortunately, Zuo Mo has no interest in poisons, let alone high-grade poisons.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo slapped his forehead, how could he forget that? Isn’t there poison in my own ink melting white fire? That was the poison obtained by refining the fourth-grade black lotus seeds.

The grade of the ink melting white fire was too low, so Zuo Mo decided to focus on the golden crow fire. Just in time, the ink-melting white fire was decomposed, the poison was given to the rainbow butterfly, and the fire was given to Xiaota. Although the ink-melting white fire was not of high grade, it was fire after all, and its physical properties were pure.

But before that, Zuo Mo still needs to do one thing, and that is to refine the Blue Ice Sword first. Blue ice prisms can only be refined with ice flames. Although Golden Crow Fire is of a higher grade, its physical properties are inconsistent.

The blue ice prism sword embryo is about half a foot long, and the whole body is like a strip of prism. The light is refracted on the prism mirror, which is really beautiful.

Three days later, the Blue Ice Sword took shape!

The whole body is like a blue ice edge, the tip of the sword is sharp and sharp, the sword body is composed of hundreds of mirrors, hovering in the air, and a circle of light mist naturally forms around the sword body.

Zuo Mo had a thought in his mind, "Hey, the Blue Ice Sword sank into the ground, leaving only one sword eye." There is an obvious circle of ice marks around the sword's eye, showing how cold it is.

Zuo Mo's weapon refining skills were not superb, and this blue ice sword was only a low-level fourth-grade sword. After all, the level of the ink melting white fire is too low, and it is still too reluctant to refine a fourth-level flying sword.

He didn't care too much about this. The five-intention sword set focused on the physical and sword-intention coordination of the five flying swords.

On the other hand, it took Zuo Mo a lot of effort to decompose the ink melting white fire. The poison of the ink lotus seeds had long been integrated into the flame seeds, and trying to separate them was beyond the reach of Zuo Mo's cultivation. But he immediately thought of a clever way, which was to let Xiaota dismantle it.

Today's small tower is just a little bit closer to breaking through to the fourth level, and its control power has greatly increased. It can control the decomposition of the input objects.

The molten white fire was quickly separated, and the poison of the black lotus seeds in the fire was separated. What surprised Zuo Mo was that the poison of the black lotus seeds turned out to be an invisible thing.

When he used his spiritual power to carefully wrap up the poison, he was immediately startled. His spiritual power was being consumed rapidly.

As expected, it is poison from the fourth-grade black lotus seed!

This discovery also made him hesitate. Can the rainbow butterfly withstand such overbearing poison? But soon, he felt the expectation and joy of the rainbow butterfly. I saw the iridescent butterfly gently flapping its colorful wings, and a circle of light surrounded the poison.

The aperture keeps shrinking and eventually disappears.

Zuo Mo was a little disappointed. There was a black stripe on the rainbow butterfly's wings, and there was no more movement. The small tower absorbed the fire and showed no signs of breakthrough.

Well, you can't be too greedy, Zuo Mo muttered.

He began to absorb the Golden Crow Fire.

The atmosphere in Arakijiao was tense, and everyone looked a little heavy. Just a few days ago, several injured cultivators suddenly escaped from the boundary river.

They encountered a group of cultivators who were extremely powerful. They killed everyone on sight. Many cultivators were killed before they had time to escape.

Suddenly the atmosphere on the Araki Reef became tense. These injured cultivators were unable to fly across the ocean and could only stay on the Araki Reef. The cultivators who originally planned to go to the small mountain realm through the boundary river did not dare to act rashly and stayed to see the situation.

The number of cultivators on Huangmu Reef increased dramatically, but no one dared to cause trouble. In addition to the intimidation of the three golden-armored guards, they also understood that if there were any powerful enemies, the large formation on the island would be their greatest reliance.

Without the beast pond, Chun Yucheng was at ease. He looked worried: "There are now more than 600 cultivators on the island, and there are 20 Ningmai people. If something happens, it will not be good. Senior brother is in retreat again. …”

"What are you afraid of?" Gongsun Chahun said indifferently, "In the worst case, we can run away."

"Tell me, who are those people in Jiehe? They kill everyone they see! It's so lawless!" Chun Yucheng was filled with indignation.

Gongsun Cha teased Gray Butterfly and said lazily: "God knows, it's probably a bunch of crazy guys who can't think straight."

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the people on the island, and the two people immediately stopped what they were doing and stood up.

I saw dense black spots suddenly appearing in the sky in the distance.

Chun Yucheng took a breath of air, his face turned pale, his voice trembled and he pointed at the black spot in the sky: "Then... what is that?"

Gongsun Cha also froze on the spot, showing a look of horror.

Densely packed black spots flew towards Huangmu Reef at an astonishing speed, like a dark cloud, rolling in from the sky, carrying suffocating power, and silently advanced to a place twenty miles away from Huangmu Reef.

"Demon...demon..."

I don't know who it was, but tremblingly said these two words, and the deathly silent Huangmujiao suddenly exploded like a spark thrown into a frying pan.

"Demon..." Chun Yucheng felt his legs were sore and weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

Gongsun Cha also showed a bit of fear in his eyes, but the fear in his eyes quickly turned into curiosity.

Is this a monster?

He was not the only one who had this idea. In fact, many people on the island had this idea involuntarily.

Except for some weird dark blue skin color, there doesn't seem to be much difference between these monsters in the sky and the cultivators. They all have a crystal stone on their foreheads, with different colors and shapes. Most of them are thin, and both men and women are extremely handsome.

"Is this a demon? You're not mistaken!" Gongsun Cha tutted, stroking his chin: "Well, they are all about as handsome as me. This is very bad."

However, he soon became speechless.

I saw the demons in the sky moving forward three miles in unison.

Everyone was shocked.

Only then did people realize that the formation of these dark-green demons in the sky was straight and orderly, as if they were measured with a ruler. During the drifting process, the entire team was not disordered at all, and it was shockingly uniform.

When dozens of people are like this, everyone will feel that it is nothing, but when thousands of people are like this, an invisible sense of oppression arises spontaneously, as if a huge stone of thousands of kilograms was suddenly dropped on everyone's hearts, causing a panic. All the noisy sounds suddenly stopped as if someone was strangling them by the throat.

"They are really elite!" Gongsun Cha's eyes shone and he murmured to himself. He then glanced sympathetically at the panic cultivators on the island and couldn't help but sigh: "It's just a mob!"

The contrast between the two sides was too strong. None of the thousands of people on the other side spoke, and they were as quiet as death, while the cultivators on the island were like headless flies, panicked.

"Be prepared to run away for your life." Gongsun Cha said to Chunyu Chengdao.

"Where's senior brother?" Chun Yucheng asked with a confused expression.

"Go to him." Gongsun Cha said,

"I'm here." Zuo Mo appeared behind the two of them at some unknown time.

"Run away." Gongsun Cha spread his hands to Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo also smiled bitterly in his heart. He did not expect that he would encounter such a thing just after leaving seclusion. He knew that Gongsun Chai was right. Although there were more than 600 cultivators on the island, they were just a ragtag group of people.

Seeing the other party's terrifyingly neat military appearance, Zuo Mo also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This disparity in power cannot be eliminated by a talisman array.

"Is it really a demon?" Chun Yucheng was still a little confused, and Gongsun Cha also looked at Zuo Mo curiously.

"Well, they are demons, not demons." Zuo Mo nodded: "Most of them are ghost demons, and there are also some night demons."

"Ghost Samurai Demon? Yeluo Demon?" Gongsun Cha showed an interested expression. To them, demons are very distant monsters.

"The most common demon is called the little demon, which is equivalent to our Qi refining. The next level up is the ghost servant demon, which is equivalent to our foundation building. The Ye Luo demon is equivalent to our pulse condensation." Zuo Mo explained simply.

"Scared me. Then can't we hold on?" Chun Yucheng said with excitement.

Gongsun Cha shook his head but said nothing. Zuo Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I can't hold on. Demons value killing. They have been trained in killing since they were young. They are much stricter than us. Moreover, you see, they enforce prohibitions. On our side, Ignorant soldiers are no match for you."

"What should we do?" Chun Yucheng's face turned pale again.

"Escape!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

His heart was filled with sadness.

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