World of Cultivation

Even a guy like Chun Yucheng who didn't care about worldly affairs was alarmed.

"Senior brother, is there really no problem?" He asked worriedly and uncertainly, looking at Zuo Mo, who looked like he was crazy and naked.

Gongsun Cha shook his head: "I don't know."

"I heard that he wanted to build the city alone?" Chun Yucheng asked cautiously, and he glanced at Zuo Mo with some sympathy. Could it be that the recent pressure has been too great and the senior brother has been extremely arrogant, causing the abnormality?

"Yes." Gongsun Cha also answered in a low voice with the same caution: "A few days ago, I asked my senior brother if I wanted to recruit some more cultivators. Senior brother said that he wanted to build the city alone."

"So this news is true!" Chun Yucheng exclaimed for a long time, looked at it twice, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, I knew that senior brother is not an ordinary person!" He glanced at Zuo Mo sympathetically and turned around. Hands of kindness leave people alone.

"Senior brother is indeed an extraordinary person!" Gongsun Cha also sighed with the same emotion, turned around and left.

Yuan Jiang was a little frightened and said bravely: "Boss, this...this foundation needs to be dug deeper."

Zuo Mo turned around, his eyes dark and wolf-like.

Yuan Jiang's face turned pale, but fortunately Zuo Mo only looked at him twice, then turned around and started digging the foundation frantically. I saw him jumping into the pit, his hands dancing wildly, the soil flying, and the pit quickly became deeper and larger as fast as the naked eye could see.

Yuan Jiang swallowed hard at the side, his face full of panic. It's really pitiful for him to have the supervisory job. Whenever he saw the ferocious face of his boss, it was as if he was in front of a giant beast. The next moment he would open its bloody mouth and swallow him in one gulp.

Especially when he pointed out that his boss was not doing his job well enough, the boss stared at him with such blue eyes that he was so frightened that he forgot to breathe every time.

This world is so crazy!

The frightened Yuan Jiang only felt that every day was so dark, so dark that there was no light. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what was wrong with his boss and why he suddenly wanted to build the city alone.

Yes, this city is indeed very small, a new city of 10,000 people, a small city within a small city. But it is a city after all! He has grown so old, oh, please forgive his incoherence. When Yuan Jiang, who is over eighty years old, said this, he was a little nondescript. But in his eighty years of life experience, he had never seen or heard of any cultivator who built a city by himself.

What made him even more desperate was that the boss was serious!

As a supervisor, Yuan Jiang believes that his boss is an extremely good city builder. Looking at the rapid progress, any supervisor would smile crookedly if there was such a good person under his command. However, if the situation were changed and there was only such a good player, then he would cry.

With the boss's current progress, Yuan Jiang couldn't help but feel desperate again if he wanted to build this city.

What made him most desperate was that the other party was his boss!

Zuo Mo felt that every muscle in his body was shaking and shaking involuntarily. He seemed to have lost any control over his body. He opened his mouth wide, like a fish thrown onto the shore, and remained motionless. This body training was so thorough that Zuo Mo felt like his head was shaking. All power, whether it is physical strength, spiritual power, or spiritual consciousness, is completely exhausted in such extreme labor.

In the design of this city, the foundation is twenty feet deep!

The entire foundation required Zuo Mo to dig out with his bare hands.

Pu Yao is so insidious...

Zuo Mo weakly cursed Pu Yao in his heart. After resting for a moment, the power of the elixir that had been stuffed into his mouth began to be released. The black refining futon beneath him continuously transferred spiritual power into Zuo Mo's body. Zuo Mo's body was now like a dry desert, greedily sucking every drop of medicinal power.

After a while, Zuo Mo regained some strength and struggled to stand up. The sun above his head was a bit dazzling, and he turned to look at the half-finished deep ditch at his feet.

Taking a deep breath, he jumped into the ditch again.

The boss was strange and had already spread throughout the camp.

Everyone was talking privately. They couldn't figure out what the boss wanted to do?

Zuo Mo waved his arms mechanically, very fast, and his consciousness was constantly released, reflecting every detail of the surrounding soil in his heart.

Pu Yao was right. If he could build this city by himself, his strength would definitely reach a new level. But this is really a perverted plan!

Zuo Mo pressed his dry lips tightly and buried his head in digging frantically.

He began to know how to use his spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding soil, and how to use the structure of the soil itself to save power. He began to understand how to use spiritual power stingily. Before this, he never thought that one day he would use spiritual power so stingily. He began to understand how to draw earth energy while waving his hands...

Three days later, a large zigzag-shaped ditch with a depth of twenty feet appeared on Tianxing Peak.

Zuo Mo looked like a clay figure, with only one pair of eyes showing. He smiled silently and sat down cross-legged.

Yuan Jiang stood aside, staring dumbfounded at the twenty-foot-deep foundation, a foundation that fully met the standard. Not only was he stunned, everyone in the camp was shocked.

Those cultivators who were initially laughing at the situation were so shocked that they were speechless when they saw this huge trench that was twenty feet deep. Who can believe that a cultivator dug this out bit by bit with his bare hands? But they witnessed the whole process with their own eyes, and everyone who was watching the joke only had admiration in their hearts.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Pu Yao stared at the tombstone and said, "Now I know why you chose him."

"You," he said every word, "are equally stubborn."

The tombstone was silent, and the surrounding black clouds were slowly swirling.

Gongsun Cha looked thoughtfully at Zuo Mo, who was in meditation, and turned back to the camp. He whispered to the cultivators around him: "Tell Ma Fan and the others to harass them too much. If we want to hold them back, we need more time."

"Yes." The cultivator took out a paper crane, wrote a secret message on it, and poured spiritual power into it gently. The paper crane fluttered into the sky and disappeared immediately. Before Ma Fan and the others left, they all left their own marks. These paper cranes could escape the marks and find Ma Fan and the others.

The hill boundary is not big, so the paper crane is quite convenient to use.

"What about us?" Another cultivator couldn't help but ask. In addition to Ma Fan and the others, who each took away a song, there were many fighting cultivators in the camp.

Gongsun Cha suddenly thought of his senior brother covered in mud. He paused for a moment before returning to normal: "Of course we can't be idle either."

Ma Fan glanced at the battlefield. More than a dozen corpses lay scattered on the grass, and big pits could be seen everywhere. The endless grassland was ravaged to pieces by the sword and magic weapon. The remaining spiritual power in the air seemed to still be able to smell the cruelty of the battle just now.

The enemy was all destroyed, but one of them died in the battle.

Qu Wei looked a little sad. This was the first time one of his men had died in battle. The remaining cultivators were silently cleaning the battlefield and collecting the loot. The original victory became less happy because of the death of a companion.

Ma Fan glanced at his companions who had a somewhat depressed atmosphere, but felt a little surprised and a little proud. In any team he had been in before, there was no battle where the victory was achieved, only for the atmosphere to be depressed because one of his companions died in the battle.

Perhaps, this is a companion. Ma Fan thought for a while, but at this moment, he raised his head and saw a paper crane flying from the sky. He stretched out his palm, and the paper crane flew into his palm.

He opened it, glanced at it, and muttered: "Trouble!" He handed the paper crane to Qu Wei behind him.

"What does boss mean?" Qu Wei looked puzzled. There was no clear order in Zhihe, but he just asked them to delay the enemy as much as possible.

Ma Fan didn't answer. He noticed that the battlefield was almost cleaned. He straightened his clothes and lazily said: "Let everyone get ready. We have to leave here. It is estimated that the enemy will find this place soon."

"Where are we going?" Qu Wei asked with curiosity on his face.

"Go south."

Qu Wei was startled: "Isn't that the direction of Nansheng Town?"

"Yes." Ma Fan said casually.

As his understanding of the sword's intention deepened, his true nature gradually emerged. After the reorganization, he no longer needed to be the core, and the whole person seemed to relax all of a sudden, returning to his previous lazy appearance.

"What are we going to do there? Attack Nansheng Town?"

Ma Fan looked at Qu Wei as if he were an idiot: "Are we just going to attack Nansheng Town? Don't you want to live?"

"Then why are we going south?"

Ma Fan didn't look at him, he just pulled out a piece of grass, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Intercept him halfway."

The sound of the wind is like a knife!

Zuo Mo opened his eyes, his eyes bright. This time I meditated and fell into trance for three whole days! How long has it been since you have been in samadhi for so long? Zuo Mo recalled it in his mind, and his heart was filled with joy.

He can feel the changes in his body.

Jade Tietou, the fifth ranked demon body in the rank of Wei, is truly magical!

He didn't use any force, his body was lifted up as if by an invisible rope, and he stood up. Iron muscle and jade bone, he has not yet realized the benefits of this jade bone, but the benefits of this iron muscle are beginning to show up now.

The muscles on his body are as hard as iron and have amazing toughness. As he dug this foundation, every muscle in his body seemed to have been re-forged, making the gaps between the muscles smaller and more compact and solid. This subtle change caused his strength to suddenly increase by more than 30%.

He could easily insert his hand into the bluestone without using his spiritual power.

After looking at the mud all over his body, he was not annoyed. He smiled, and Xiao Yun Yu Jue suddenly appeared above his head. The crackling rain poured down in a steady stream, and in just a moment, the dirt on Zuo Mo's body was washed away.

Only then did Zuo Mo realize that his skin began to show a strange black luster, a bit like metallic luster.

Surprised, Zuo Mo withdrew his gaze.

Yuan Jiang, who had been sleeping unknowingly by the side, was also awakened at this time and opened his hazy sleepy eyes. When he saw Zuo Mo, he suddenly became excited and lost all sleepiness. He almost bounced off the ground and ran to Zuo Mo quickly: "Boss!"

"Let's continue! What's next?"

Zuo Mo stared at the deep foundation, and suddenly his heart surged with great pride!

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