World of Cultivation

After flying for about half an hour, there was still no sign of him. Zuo Mo calmed down, knowing that there was no point in being anxious. Based on the stupid bird's flying style, it probably won't be able to stop for a while. As long as you go in the right direction, you can always find it.

The ash ball spit out by Xiaota is a mixture of some elements other than the five elements. The stupid bird has swallowed so much, and he doesn't know what changes will occur. Just don't let anything happen. He was very worried. Silly Bird was the first spiritual beast to follow him, and he had deep feelings. Although that guy is usually as arrogant as a coward, and has many bad habits such as showing off and not looking at people seriously, but thinking about the time he was injured and the silly bird carried him back with all his strength, he still felt quite sad. To be moved.

Suddenly, a very thin sword light flashed twenty miles away from him.

Zuo Mo was slightly surprised. His luck didn't seem so bad tonight. When traveling in the sky at night, meeting other sword cultivators is a matter of luck. Especially now that the popularity of the Xiaoshan world has waned, with only one out of ten cultivators left, he encountered two groups in a row in one night.

He was about to step forward to inquire and ask the other party if he had seen the silly bird, but he did not expect that the other party's sword light flashed and flew straight towards him.

Seeing this, Zuo Mo simply stayed put and waited for the other party.

Only when the other party flew closer did Zuo Mo see the person clearly. The person who came was a rather young cultivator, about in his early twenties, with a gleaming spiritual armor, which made it obvious at first glance that he was not an ordinary person. Under his feet is a flying sword shaped like a spiritual snake, flying in the wind with a graceful look.

Seeing the arrogant look on the other party's face, Zuo Mo murmured in his heart. Before he could speak, he heard the other party yelling: "Hey, do you know the Five Elements Technique?"

Zuo Mo immediately felt unhappy and frowned involuntarily, guessing in his mind that this person must be a disciple who had just come out of the sect for training. When he was hanging around outside, his arrogant and arrogant tone alone was enough to kill him many times.

"Just a moment." Zuo Mo was still planning to ask about Silly Bird, so he endured it.

The man's eyes lit up: "Follow me!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zuo Mo touched his nose. Where did this stupid bird come from? Oh, no no no! If the stupid bird knew that he and the guy in front of him shared the same name, he would be so ashamed that he would hit the wall and die!

The other party was so ignorant that Zuo Mo didn't know what to say. He immediately thought, how could there be such a guy alive in the small mountain world? The only place he could think of was the Mingxiao Sect!

Only the Mingxiao Sect can have such a disciple who doesn’t know the world!

"Are you a disciple of Mingxiao Sect?" Zuo Mo asked, tilting his head.

"Haha, you also know that I am from the Mingxiao sect! Since you know, then be obedient! When the time comes, I will be happy, which will benefit you a lot. If you annoy me, huh, no matter how big the small mountain world is, it will not matter. Your hiding place." The other party turned around and said proudly.

Sure enough, we are enemies on a narrow road!

Now that he knew that the other party was a disciple of Mingxiao Sect, Zuo Mo had no scruples at all. Turning his hand, there was a flying sword in his hand. This flying sword is all green and seems to be flowing with water waves. It is extremely agile. This flying sword is called Youshui Sword, which is at the top level of the third grade. It is one point better than Zuo Mo's Dripping Water Sword back then.

Among the magic weapons captured, Zuo Mo would only pick some that he liked or were useful, and then put them in his ring. Inside his ring, there are all fine magic weapons and some rare materials piled up inside him.

Although this Nether Water Sword is only a third-grade magic weapon, its entire body is made of jade water. Its power of water movement is extremely pure, and it is already at the top level among third-grade magic weapons.

With the Youshui Sword in his hand, Zuo Moru stepped on the ground in mid-air, a series of dense small steps, where the soles of his feet were in contact with the air, overflowing with energy!

Facing the pulse condensing cultivators, Zuo Mo was not afraid. He had defeated the pulse condensing cultivators during the foundation building stage. Now that he had broken through the pulse condensing cultivators, his confidence was greatly increased. What's more, during this period of time, his imaginary enemy was the ancestor of Ming Xiao. Compared to the terrifying golden elixir, the masters of the third level of pulse condensation don't seem to be so scary.

As soon as it was released, it was "Li Shui Burning the Sky"!

In an instant, the body of the Youshui Sword was filled with water-shaped flames. These transparent and clear flames,

It's like a living crystal, hesitating, like a living thing!

Different from the flames that were several feet long before, the water-shaped flames on the sword body are now only one foot long, quiet and quiet!

This means that Zuo Mo's sword intention has become stronger and further advanced.

"Li Shui Sword Art" is only a third-grade sword art, but Zuo Mo understands the meaning of the sword, if he insists on walking on this path. Refine your sword intent, deduce changes, and even create new sword moves.

Zuo Mo also didn't expect that among the several sword intentions, the one he understood the most was not the Bing Chi sword intention, but the Li Shui sword intention. The mere third-grade sword art had some other changes in his hands.

It's as if it comes at your fingertips, without any hindrance, with countless afterimages in the small steps, and the water sword and ghost fire in your hand!

Slash upward slightly!

There is no violence as before, there is no sword intent as before, there is no roar of wind as before!

Light as water, bright as fire!

A flash of faint brilliance came just like that, gently and faintly, like a spark accidentally struck.

The Mingxiao disciple's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "How brave! How dare you..."

The voice suddenly stopped, his face changed drastically, and a wisp of solid sword intent that seemed to be substantial locked onto him!

Sword intent!

He turned out to be a master who understood the meaning of the sword!

The Mingxiao Sect is also a sword cultivating sect, so he naturally knows how powerful he is and knows that he hit an iron plate this time.

Among the disciples of the Mingxiao Sect, only three senior brothers understood the meaning of the sword, and he unexpectedly met one of them! He regretted it greatly in his heart. Competition within the Mingxiao Sect was also extremely fierce. The tyranny of several senior brothers had long been deeply implanted in his heart.

He gritted his teeth, swung his hands, and a thin beam of broken star shot straight towards Zuo Mo!

"Hey!" In mid-air, Zuo Mo's figure remained unchanged, his wrist flicked, and he brought up a round fire surface!

The faint fire surface is like a big net, catching the broken light.

Zuo Mo stopped and grabbed his hand in the void. The transparent flame wrapped around the broken light and slowly flew in front of him.

"Xiao Chensha!" Zuo Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and spat out a wisp of pure golden flame, which was the Golden Crow Fire. As soon as the Golden Crow Fire appeared, Zuo Mo dispersed his sword intent, and the faint and transparent flame turned into countless water vapor and dissipated in the air.

The Golden Crow fire roared and drew a line of fire, catching this broken light.

"Golden Crow Fire!" This Mingxiao disciple exclaimed with a pale face and a trembling voice.

As soon as the Golden Crow Fire caught up with the dust in the sky, Zuo Mo couldn't help but shake his head, what a waste of a good thing! Xiaochen sand is the essence of the earth element. This Xiaochen sand, which is the size of river sand, weighs eight hundred kilograms! Such an earthly treasure, but the sacrificial techniques were extremely crude, which made Zuo Mo, who had long been accustomed to careful calculations, heartbroken.

The Golden Crow Fire effortlessly wiped away the talisman array on the Xiaochen Sand, revealing its true colors.

It was an extremely standard square shape with a dark yellow color. When it fell into his palm, Zuo Mo felt his right hand sink and he almost missed it.

Good weight!

A unique smell of dust filled the air, and Zuo Mo suddenly felt as if he was in thick dust.

nice one!

Zuo Mo was overjoyed and immediately threw it into his ring. Although this grain of Xiaochen sand is small, it is a rare fourth-grade material. If it is obtained through sacrifice and refinement, it will have a good magic weapon!

The Mingxiao disciple was completely dumbfounded. This piece of Xiaochensand was his life-saving magic weapon, and it was so easily taken away by the opponent. He was stunned!

After a while, he came to his senses, pointed at Zuo Mo and cursed: "You, you, you..."

After saying "you" for a long time, Zuo Mo didn't hear anything else. He chuckled and looked at the other person up and down: "I can't tell, my dear, you are quite rich!"

"You...what do you want to do?" Mingxiao's disciple suddenly panicked when he saw Zuo Mo's greedy eyes looking at him.

"What don't you want to do? Hey, let's share the good stuff with everyone!" Zuo Mo said hey, with seven or eight yellow and vermilion ropes in his hands. Each red rope was no more than the thickness of chopsticks.

"Tie the Immortal Rope!" Mingxiao's disciple almost fainted.

Being born in a big sect like Mingxiao Sect, others may not be good at it, but their vision and knowledge are definitely much better than those of disciples from small sects. The dozen red ones in Zuo Mo's hands were all immortal ropes! The so-called Immortal Binding Rope is a general term for a type of magic weapon. Their use is also very single and can only be used to bind enemies.

His only impression of the Immortal Binding Rope was that it was extremely valuable! Because it is necessary to tie up the opponent, most of the Immortal Binding Ropes are made of materials that are difficult to be damaged by flying swords. This ensures that they are tough enough and cannot be cut off by the enemy.

He had never seen someone take it and pull out seven or eight immortal ropes.

He never thought that one day he would have to face seven or eight immortal ropes!

"Hey, you're quite knowledgeable." Zuo Mo said, but his hand movements were not slow, and eight fairy ropes flew out.

As soon as the Immortal Binding Suo flew out of his palm, it swelled up in the wind and became ten feet long!

The eight fairy ropes actually created a spectacular scene of shadows all over the sky.

The other party had no room to move at all. After a few attempts, he was tied up tightly.

But when Zuo Mo saw a huge rope egg that was wrapped seven or eight times inside and out by the Immortal Binding Rope, with no human figure visible at all, he was a little dumbfounded. He quickly took back the extra immortal ropes, leaving only one. When he looked at the Mingxiao disciple, he had fainted.

But his eyes immediately brightened, this was actually a good tactic!

The Immortal Binding Rope is a third-grade magic weapon with a single purpose and is expensive. He didn't pay attention to it before, but he just thought it was interesting and put it in his ring. The scene just now made him immediately realize the power of this move. Of course, a bundle of clues is not powerful enough. The opponent can hide or block it, but the bundle of fairy rope has an advantage - it does not require too much control.

Each immortal rope, driven by spiritual power, is ten feet long!

Eight ten-foot ropes are enough to lay a tight net in the air!

No way to hide, no way to stop!

If he faced this scene himself, he couldn't help but shudder...

Zuo Mo, who had just thought of the new tactic, was in a good mood. When he saw the disciple of Ming Xiao who was tied up in a bun, Zuo Mo felt even happier.

Sure enough, I still have to go out!

If you don’t go out, you won’t gain anything!

With a slight move of his hand, the tightly tied Mingxiao disciple flew to him. Zuo Mo hummed a little tune and began to search slowly.

No ring...

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