World of Cultivation

When he woke up, the dazzling sunlight made Zuo Mo unable to open his eyes.

He groaned comfortably, and the faint soreness made him feel indescribably relaxed, and he wanted to continue sleeping. After struggling for a moment, he decided to get up. When it comes to foundation building, there is basically no need for sleep, but in addition to restoring physical strength, the most important thing about sleep is to rest the spirit.

In the sunshine, he stretched out and his bones crackled like fried beans. Zuo Mo was immediately startled. I quickly touched all over my body and found no problems, so I felt a little relieved.

Every time he broke through, he felt confused and had no idea what was going on. Such as "Xiaoyunyu Jue" broke through the fourth level, and "Fetal Breath Refining God" broke through one breath. This is the case, and this time he is no exception. Apart from the crisp sound and the increase in cultivation, he has not yet discovered any other benefits brought by foundation building.

He was too greedy. Zuo Mo smiled mockingly to himself. Just the increase in his cultivation level had already benefited him immensely.

After walking out of the house and surviving the disaster, Zuo Mo felt that the warm sunshine was more and more precious. Even the dead bird on the roof didn't look as hateful as it did yesterday.

An Ran stood still, suddenly took a deep breath, and suddenly flicked his arrogant fingers, shaking up a shadow. His expression was focused, and his fingers seemed to come alive. The speed was unparalleled, and the complex changes in them were dazzling. Since learning the "Grass and Trees Technique", this technique that emphasizes fingering has almost become one of his most practiced techniques.

When it comes to the use of spiritual power, there aren't many techniques that can be practiced during the Qi Refining Period. However, Zuo Mo has practiced the "Xiao Yun Yu Jue" almost to the limit that can be achieved during the Qi Refining Period. As for the use of spiritual consciousness, he didn't even have a few words of guidance, and he couldn't touch the threshold even if he wanted to. The only thing that he could spend time on and that he found useful was fingering. Therefore, "Grass and Trees", which emphasized fingering, was his only choice.

The increase in cultivation did not significantly improve the fingering skills. This also made Zuo Mo wary. Foundation building is only the first level of cultivation. Only by trying it yourself can you understand how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is.

My goal has long been no longer to earn crystals and make a living.

If you want to pursue the answer, you must pursue power. Even the cultivators in the golden elixir stage of the master are so afraid when talking about the guy who changed his appearance and erased his identity. What kind of strength should the other party reach! In other words, you need to at least be stronger than your master.

The master is in the golden elixir stage...

Zuo Mo took a deep breath, raised his expressionless face, and clenched his hands hanging by his sides.

A very distant, hopelessly distant goal. There are countless cultivators, but how many of them can achieve the Golden Elixir? Apart from anything else, among the second generation disciples of the entire sect, the only one who has the best hope of achieving the Golden Elixir is Senior Brother Wei Sheng. What about yourself? A guy who is only slightly talented in the five elements...

If he wanted to become a powerful spirit cultivator, Zuo Mo didn't doubt whether he could do it. But his most optimistic estimate of forming a golden elixir was only a ten thousandth of a chance.

Ever since he found out that he had been changed and his identity had been changed, he kept asking himself, is it worth pursuing such a slim and unattainable goal? Now that he has become Lingzhi's husband, his life will only get better and better. If he becomes a partner, his descendants will also be able to live a good life in the future. In this way, is it worth risking your life and your life to pursue a goal that has almost no hope of victory?

Whenever he starts to waver, he will think of the dream that keeps appearing, and the repeated "I can't forget it even if I die." Every time he would ask himself, what is something that cannot be forgotten even after death?

he does not know.

He is a timid person who can laugh and bend down in order to survive. But……

he wanted to know.

The change in his state of mind caused a complete change in his attitude towards cultivation. He works harder and harder. He knows how low his starting point is. He also knows that his talent is not good, but he also knows that he has his own advantages.

Pu, although he cursed this damn perverted transvestite countless times in his heart,

But Zuo Mo still needs to thank him. Without Pu Yao, he wouldn't be able to see even a tiny bit of sunlight. For this ray of sunshine, he is willing to pay something for it.

He suffered a lot during the foundation building this time, but for some reason, his mentality became calmer and his thinking became clearer. Ling Zhifu can greatly improve his status in the sect, but Ling Zhifu is obviously unable to achieve his goal. In this regard, the sword technique is more worth relying on. In the future, Ling Zhifu will only be an important means to help himself earn crystal stones, not the main development direction.

There are many ways to improve combat effectiveness, but among many cultivators, sword cultivators have the strongest combat effectiveness. What's more, since he is in a sword cultivating sect, he naturally cannot abandon the near and seek the far. Although I don't have much talent in sword practice, I just need to work harder.

When he thought of practicing swordsmanship, he thought that after reaching the foundation level, he could then practice flying swords. But he soon ran into trouble. He didn't have the skills to refine the flying sword.

In Hengfang Courtyard, Shi Fengrong looked slightly shocked when he saw Zuo Mo, but then returned to normal: "Don't slack off after building the foundation. Go to the classics room, you can see some jade slips in it. Next time I come out, I will personally assess it. If someone is lazy, he will be severely punished." The last four words have turned into a harsh tone.

Zuo Mo was so scolded by his master that he couldn't hold his head up, leaving only Wei Wei, shouting in his heart that he was unlucky. It seemed that he had hit the muzzle of his master's gun, and he couldn't help but wonder who had offended his master.

He waited until the master's anger subsided, then he cautiously said: "Master, I would like to ask for a recipe for refining the flying sword."

"Sacrifice and refine flying swords?" Shi Fengrong couldn't help frowning and said with some displeasure: "Your focus should be on spiritual plants and alchemy refining. Don't be greedy for more than you can chew. Don't you understand this?"

When Zuo Mo heard this, he secretly complained, knowing that he couldn't ask for any good tips, so he had no choice but to say: "Disciple understands, it's just that our Wukong Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect after all. If we can't even practice flying swords, If you walk out, won't you lose the face of our sect?"

"That's true." When Shi Fengrong heard this, he felt it made sense: "Go to your senior brother Xu Yi and practice with any group. Don't spend too much energy."

"Yes." Zuo Mo responded obediently.

"Go." Shi Fengrong gave the order to expel the guests without any politeness. What happened during the day yesterday made her feel extremely bad. She has also heard some rumors about the appearance of stars in the daytime. They are all kinds of weird and weird, but one thing is surprisingly consistent, that is, they are not good things. If this kind of thing happened in other realms, she would be able to watch the excitement, but if it happened in the Tianyue Realm, she would not be in a good mood. Especially when she saw the worry in the eyes of her senior brother, she felt even worse.

She knows the head senior brother very well. He never panics when he encounters the head senior brother. Even he is worried this time. The situation is probably worse than she imagined!

If my aunt knew who was behind the scenes, hum! Her eyes were filled with murderous intent, frightening Xu Qing beside her.

Zuo Mo felt chest tightness until he left Hengfangyuan. He also knew that the master was doing it for his own good, but he couldn't tell the master his reasons. It seemed that he had thought things too simply. Zuo Mo smiled bitterly in his heart. He originally thought that if his contribution to the sect was greater, the sect would naturally improve his salary, and he should not have to worry about magic tricks and the like. Only now do I realize that I took it for granted. My salary will naturally improve, but my salary can also be divided into many aspects. Things like magic formulas are the core of a sect. How can they be given to others so easily?

At the moment, he can only hope that Senior Brother Wei Sheng will teach him his skills after he comes out of the sword cave.

He decided to go to Senior Brother Xu Yi's place. Since he couldn't find a very good magic formula, he settled for the next best thing, an average one. He is completely blank about sword tactics and the like. He needs to learn more about things and lay a good foundation.

Humph, if the sect doesn’t give it to you, the worst thing you can do is buy it yourself.

As long as you smash out enough crystals, you can naturally buy a good sword technique.

Brother Ling Zhifu, is he someone who is short of crystal stones? He completely forgot about his last crystal stone, which was also squeezed by Pu Yao.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the sea of ​​fire is hunting, if Zuo Mo comes in, he will definitely be shocked. The crimson flames that danced wildly before have now grown taller. The temperature of the glacier seemed to have dropped a bit, but the biggest change was the star in the void.

As bright as a diamond, its brilliance is dazzling.

On the tombstone shrouded in black clouds, Pu Yao lazily supported his flawless chin with his hand. He rubbed a pile of powder with his other hand and murmured to himself: "We have used up the spar again. Hey, this guy is such a waste." , even getting a spar is so difficult."

He faced the air and said to himself: "If I had known it, I would have done it myself. Now, you have made the matter bigger. There are so many powerful guys outside. You will cause me trouble even if you die. It's really You won’t change your stubborn nature.”

White powder leaked from between his fingers bit by bit.

A lonely demon sat on the tombstone and sighed leisurely: "The landlord's family has no food leftover!"

When Xu Yi saw Zuo Mo in the Wen Dao Hall, he was slightly surprised, but quickly regained his composure and said with a smile: "It's rare for me, junior brother, to come here. Come, come, sit down."

Zuo Mo looked at Senior Brother Xu Yi in front of him. He used to be someone he admired very much when he was an outer disciple. He didn't expect that he would be on an equal footing with him now. Things in life are really ever-changing, and he can't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

"Zuo Mo would also like to thank senior brother for his guidance in the past." He bowed seriously.

Xu Yi was stunned and quickly picked up Zuo Mo: "Junior brother, don't be too polite. That's just my duty."

The two of them suddenly felt a lot more cordial to each other during this conversation.

"Junior brother, it's rare to come here and try my tea." Xu Yi turned his hand gently, and there was a set of tea sets in front of him. A yellow bamboo tea tray, engraved with two cloud ears, simple and simple, with a set of purple sand pots and cups placed on it. . Light loomed on the purple clay pot, which was obviously engraved with formations. The seven small cups are like seven stars.

Xu Yi took out a jade box and when he opened it, Zuo Mo felt a faint fragrance and saw that there was a small half-spirited tea inside. Lingcha is as green as jade, with three leaves on a branch, and is as delicate as a drop of gold.

"This is scent tea." Xu Yi introduced: "It is made by Ivy Scent Fragrance Hall, but I spent a lot of effort to buy it." Then he smiled and said, "I don't have any other hobbies, but I like this one."

Senior Brother Xu Yi looked attentive and skillfully began to wash the pots and cups. Where has Zuo Mo seen these? His eyes widened, unblinking.

I saw Senior Brother Xu Yi first put some tea leaves into a purple clay pot, poured cold spring water into it, and then gently twisted the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and a red flame floated in front of him. The movements of the senior brother's slender white fingers were extremely gentle, and he gently put the red flame into the purple clay pot.

Zi La Zi La!

In the purple clay pot, countless small water droplets exploded, and the spring water in the pot turned into a ball of emerald green mist, but did not overflow at all. Senior Brother Xu Yi quickly picked up the teapot, and a stream of green tea soup poured into the teacup.

In the tea cup, the tea soup is green and attractive, and a fragrance that is completely different from before is rising.

"Drink it quickly, the effect will be bad if it gets cold." Senior Brother Xu Yi looked solemn. He directly picked up a cup and put it to his mouth.

Following the example of his senior brother, Zuo Mo also picked up a glass. Following the example of his senior brother who looked intoxicated and savored it slowly, he took a sip!

boom!

It is impossible to describe the feeling the moment the tea soup hits your tongue. It was like countless flavors bursting in his mouth at the same time. Almost at the same time, tears and snot flowed out of Zuo Mo's nose.

Seeing Zuo Mo's embarrassed look, Xu Yi almost choked on a sip of tea, then smiled.

Zuo Mo couldn't care less about his senior brother's teasing. All his energy was focused on recollecting this wonderful feeling. A coolness spreads into the whole body and limbs, and the whole body is indescribably light. All the pores are stretched, and it is so comfortable that it makes people want to moan.

"This tea soup is rich in spiritual energy. You have just established a foundation, which is good for stabilizing your realm." Xu Yi reminded.

Hearing this, Zuo Mo quickly poured the remaining tea soup into his mouth and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing Zuo Mo's cow drink, Senior Brother Xu Yi shook his head, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Zuo Mo for wasting a good thing. He took small sips and drank slowly with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Zuo Mo woke up from trance and felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable. Without talking nonsense, he raised his hand to Senior Brother Xu Yi and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

Xu Yi waved his hand: "I'm just inviting junior brother to have a cup of tea. Junior brother must have something to do when he comes this time."

Zuo Mo then explained how he asked his master for the secret of refining the flying sword. After listening, Xu Yi nodded: "I understand. I didn't expect that my junior brother would win the jade medal and be determined to practice swordsmanship."

"I was just playing around." Zuo Mo said quickly. After being hit so hard by his master, he thought it would be better not to talk nonsense.

"Haha, it's not a shame for a man to be interested in swords. Wouldn't it be great to wield a sword to conquer demons and demons? Haha, senior brother was the same way back then, but later he found that his talent was mediocre and difficult to achieve, so he transferred to another school to practice martial arts. Weapon." Xu Yi first laughed at himself, and then said seriously: "Since junior brother is interested in swords, senior brother has been in the sect for a longer time, but he knows a little bit, and he can talk to junior brother."

When Zuo Mo heard the words "subdue demons and eliminate demons", he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Thinking about that perverted transvestite, he estimated that the possibility of him being subdued and eliminated was much greater.

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