World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo comes to Dongfu many times and takes a look every time. However, shopping with a woman, especially a group of women, is a sport that requires extremely high levels of physical strength. Only those who practice physical fitness can persevere.

Seeing them selling all the things they needed to sell, Zuo Mo slipped away.

He went to buy the red gold stone first. He kept in mind what Pu Yao casually said last time. He bought a jade slip with a basic talisman formation. Although there are also professors in the sect, there are only several types of Liao Liao. Almost all cultivators must learn the Talisman Array. Whether it is refining weapons or elixirs, they need to understand the Talisman Array.

Zuo Mo wanted to cultivate spiritual fields in the future, although this was a matter of the future. The jade slip didn't cost many crystals, but the red gold stone was more expensive. The price of twenty second-grade crystals made him feel heartbroken for a long time, but he still decided to buy it.

His mentality now is different from before. In the past, he just stared at the crystal. Although he also likes the crystal now, he pays more attention to the future.

Ever since Fourth Senior Aunt told him, he knew that he could never go back to the past. Those simple dreams were completely shattered, and he was walking on a path that he didn't even know. What's waiting for him ahead? Shattered to pieces? Or find the answer? He doesn't even know.

Things that used to feel fresh now feel boring.

He found a quiet place to sit down and began to recall the last sword light he released. No one taught him, including Pu Yao, he was just allowed to realize it on his own. He was only grateful to Pu Yao. Without Pu Yao, he might not even have a chance to find the answer.

Now that we have the opportunity, how can we not cherish it?

He didn't realize how much he had changed. He just suddenly understood some of the feelings of Senior Brother Wei Sheng. Obsession, obsession without regrets! Every time he thinks about changing his appearance and erasing his identity, his stiff face will become painfully burning, as if to remind him that there were hands that erased his face, and there were hands that erased his memory. This burning sensation that penetrated deep into his bones made him unable to tolerate being confused any longer.

He wants answers!

He knew very well how low his starting point was, and he didn't want to waste even a little more time. He tried his best, racked his brains, and used all means to make himself stronger and have power - he wanted the answer!

In the corner of the street where people were coming and going, he calmly sat cross-legged and thought about it.

In the sea of ​​hunting fire, Pu sat on the tombstone and listened lazily to Yin Gui.

The female disciple finally bought what she needed, and everyone's face was filled with satisfaction. Zuo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't wait to go back now. Today's encounter gave him his first taste of strength, and he was eager to continue training.

However, for the safety of these female disciples, he still sat on the popular paper crane and followed them slowly, but he still seized all the time.

When he returned to the small courtyard, the first thing Zuo Mo did was to seal up the red gold stone and the black gold insect together, dig a small pit at the spiritual root, and bury it in it.

After burying it, he entered the sea of ​​consciousness, faced Pu Yao and said, "Pu, let's continue!"

Unexpectedly, Pu said lazily: "Continue? Continue with what?"

Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure: "What are your conditions?"

"Hehe, it saves trouble to talk to smart people." Pu smiled softly and sat up straight: "That's right. Where can there be free steamed buns in the world? Hehe, I want my soul."

"Soul?" Zuo Mo was suddenly startled.

Pu Yao looked relaxed and said in a cheerful tone: "Souls are good things. They are delicious and lively. Blood or human flesh are far behind."

After Liao Liao said a few words, Zuo Mo was frightened. I can't help but think of those big demons who eat human flesh, pull out muscles and marrow, and suck out souls. For a cultivator who aspires to become a spiritual cultivator, souls are enough to scare him.

"No!" Zuo Mo flatly refused. Pu Yao is indeed a big devil!

Although he longs for power, he definitely doesn't want to become a slave to it!

"Don't you want to learn the sword? Hehe, besides swords, I have many things to teach you.

I have countless magic weapons here, hehe, as long as you have a good soul, I can give it to you in exchange..." Pu Yao's scarlet tongue licked his lips, and his tone was full of temptation.

"No!" Zuo Mo suddenly relaxed. He sat down facing Pu Yao and said, "I'm not interested in killing people."

"Oh?" Pu Yao raised a thin eyebrow and narrowed his eyes: "You have to think clearly, how can other people's lives be as valuable as your own? Hehe, killing is actually quite simple, well, a soul , I will let you understand this sword intent carefully, and I can teach you many things."

"I knew you had bad intentions." Zuo Mo stared at Pu and said coldly, "It's a pity that you made the wrong calculation."

Pu Yao was still smiling.

Zuo Mo felt his whole body tighten and couldn't move.

"Am I wrong?" Pu Yao suddenly raised his voice.

"Hehe, after all these years, no one has ever dared to say I was wrong in front of me!"

He slowly walked up to Zuo Mo who couldn't move, and touched Zuo Mo's neck with cold hands: "Are you scared? Hehe, great! I have experimented with many kinds of things and found that fear is the best seasoning for the soul. Do you know? The souls who died in intense fear are like fine wine that has been fermented to the perfect moment. As long as you eat it once, oh, you will never forget it."

Cold fingers traced the blood veins on Zuo Mo's neck. Pu smiled on his face, and his red blood pupils flashed crazily.

Zuo Mo was trembling all over. He tried his best to tell himself not to be afraid, but the fear kept pouring out like a spring that could not be blocked no matter how hard it was blocked. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

"There is no point in struggling." Pu Yao was still smiling, with cold eyes: "Your stupidity really disappoints me. Don't you know that pets should have the consciousness of pets?"

Hate this feeling!

The feeling of being manipulated, controlled, and unable to control yourself...

Zuo Mo's heart seemed to be ignited by something. Fear was quickly taken over by anger, and the blood in his body suddenly burned. He couldn't help but cursed: "Go to hell!"

"What a stubborn little guy." Pu Yao shook his head and laughed, gently clasping his right hand.

"Ah!" Zuo Mo screamed, his whole figure was severely strangled by an invisible hand, and his body took on a strange shape.

The severe pain all over his body was like countless fine needles piercing his body all at once, and he fell into a trance.

At this moment, a warm current suddenly rose from Zuo Mo's chest.

"Want to cause trouble?" Pu Yao chuckled as if he saw a naughty little guy, but suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared next to Zuo Mo, and gently inserted his right hand into Zuo Mo's chest!

With great ease, he took out his hand from Zuo Mo's chest and saw a small colorful bead between his fingers.

This bead is about the size of a mung bean, like colored glass, with light flowing inside.

Youran put the bead in front of him and looked at it for a while, then said to himself: "So this is it." After saying that, he crushed the bead accurately.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped moving.

Wisps of black smoke emanated from the tombstone, as if slowing down, and in the blink of an eye, black clouds filled the sky above the sea of ​​fire.

The wildly dancing flames seemed to be quite afraid of these misty black clouds, and they rarely withered. The star in the sky was also robbed of its light by the black clouds, and became dim as if extinguished.

Pu Yao stood there in a daze, motionless, with extremely complex emotions appearing in his blood pupils. He seemed sad, seemed happy, seemed to be remembering, seemed to be angry...

After a long time, he whispered.

"Do you really want to choose such a loser?"

The black clouds stirred up and down, the vast sea of ​​fire was suppressed and almost extinguished, and the star in the sky almost disappeared.

The Pu Yao tree is standing still, as if it is not aware of it.

The black clouds became thicker and thicker, and the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness was now pitch black, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

He suddenly sneered, and the blood pupil in his right eye shone brightly: "You know, it's not that easy to convince me."

The surroundings were quiet, the black clouds showed no reaction, and the two sides reached a stalemate.

After an unknown amount of time, the light in the blood pupil of Pu Yao's right eye gradually dimmed. He suddenly chuckled and shrugged helplessly with the vicissitudes of time: "The result is like this every time. It's really boring."

With a flick of his finger, the glass bead in his hand sank into Zuo Mo's body.

The black clouds dissipated completely in the blink of an eye.

The sea of ​​fire that had lost its suppression began to burn blazingly again, and the star in the void also bloomed with light.

Pu Yao stared at the tombstone for a long time, silent.

Zuo Mo Youyou woke up, opened her eyes, and quickly checked her body. She was relieved when she saw that she was not injured at all.

In the end what happened? How could Pu Yao let him go?

While he was wondering, Pu Yao appeared.

"You wake up so slowly." Pu Yao's expression was full of ridicule: "What a fragile consciousness. I originally wanted to have some fun, but I haven't done bargaining for thousands of years, which ruined my mood. But I want to It’s normal to think that I don’t even have consciousness or appearance, so my heart is naturally weak. Poor me.”

Zuo Mo was silent, but his fists clenched involuntarily.

"Speaking of which, there is a place where there are souls. You don't have to kill people, but it is very dangerous. How about it? Are you interested?" Pu Yao looked leisurely.

"Where?" Zuo Mo couldn't help but ask. Pu Yao's words just hit his heart.

"Hehe, you don't need to know now. Don't worry, we won't let you kill people. You only need to say whether you agree or disagree. As for the reward, when your conditions are sufficient, you will naturally be satisfied."

"I agree." Zuo Mo nodded without thinking much. As long as he is not allowed to kill, he is not afraid of danger.

He had nothing more to lose.

"Hey, it's not easy to finally complete this deal for a few souls. This business will indeed deteriorate if it is not done for too long." Pu Yao sighed arrogantly.

Zuo Mo didn't know what to say.

Pu Yao turned around and said, "Okay, let's discuss another deal."

"Another deal?" Zuo Mo was wary and a little confused.

"Spar, I want a crystal." Pu Yao said with a smile: "Want to experience the sword's power? How about ten second-grade crystals at a time? It's very cheap, right?"

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