World of Cultivation

Li Yingfeng opened the store door in confusion. The master had not returned since he ran back to Wukong Mountain in a hurry a few days ago. In the past two days, because the master was away, she closed the store. Anyway, the recent shipments have been about the same. The next batch of elixirs from Fourth Senior Aunt has not been released yet, and there is nothing to sell in the store.

Wukong Jianmen is just a small sect with little output. There is only such a small shop in Dongfu, and most of what it sells are the elixirs refined by the Fourth Senior Aunt and the magic weapons refined by the Second Senior Uncle. Nothing happened, so she just went to sleep. After reaching the foundation-building period, there is little need for sleep, but for women, sleep is not just a need, but more of a enjoyment. Li Yingfeng is no exception in this regard. She often sleeps with bleary-eyed and dazed eyes, which is completely different from her usual shrewd and generous nature.

Huh.

The dazed Li Yingfeng seemed to see many people outside the door. She was startled and her sleepiness suddenly disappeared. When she saw the dense crowd of people at the door, she was dumbfounded.

So many people...what happened...

"It's open!"

"It's finally open!"

"Hey, boss, I want to buy..."

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Pushing open the store door was like lighting a fuse, and the originally peaceful situation suddenly became noisy and chaotic. Looking at the tide of heads in front of her, Li Yingfeng stood blankly at the door of the store like a stone statue.

Zuo Mo felt that his whole body was numb and there was no place that was not aching.

Barely able to control the spiritual power in his body, the ice crystal sword in mid-air was shaking. He stared angrily and tried his best to control the last remaining spiritual power in his body.

"go!"

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

The swaying ice crystal sword in mid-air suddenly turned into a ray of white light, leaving a faint cold mist in the air.

Snapped!

The white light hit the wooden target ten feet away. Looking carefully, there was a portrait of a person painted on the wooden target. It was Luo Li, whom Zuo Mo had cursed countless times in his heart every day.

The wooden target immediately fell into pieces, and each fragment was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.

"Fight with me! I can't kill you!"

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Opening his eyes, Zuo Mo couldn't help but moan, it hurt! He struggled to get up, and after he could clearly see the surrounding scenery, he remembered that he had exhausted his spiritual power and fell into a coma while practicing the "Li Shui Sword Art". Seeing that it was him who was covered in mud, and then thinking about the dream in which he smashed the wooden target with Luo Li on it, he couldn't help but laugh. It was really ridiculous!

One thousand and six times!

The numbers he wrote down before he passed out. The spiritual power in his whole body was at a dangerous level. He had exhausted his spiritual power too much before he fell into coma. He decided to go to the stone room to restore his spiritual power. The soreness all over his body made it extremely painful for him to take a single step. He moved towards the entrance of the cave like a turtle, moaning and groaning from his mouth.

"Junior brother, junior brother!"

Zuo Mo heard someone shouting suddenly outside the valley, which sounded familiar, and he stopped. I was secretly glad that I didn't enter the stone chamber.

I saw Senior Brother Xu Yi flying in. When he saw Zuo Mo's miserable appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "How did Junior Brother end up in such a situation?"

Zuo Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I accidentally fell down while practicing my sword."

"Junior brother is really diligent and hardworking!" Xu Yi praised, and then said with emotion: "Junior brother and senior brother Luo Li, I can't say anything. I heard that junior brother is short of crystal stones, I still have some, so I came to meet junior brother's emergency. "After that, he took out two third-grade crystal stones.

Zuo Mo was stunned. He had a good impression of Xu Yi, but the two were not friends. He never thought that senior brother Xu Yi would side with him in this matter. The other party actually came over and offered him crystal stones today. It was so strange.

However, what Senior Brother Xu Yi did next made Zuo Mo even more unexpected.

Senior Brother Xu Yi took out a silver bracelet and handed it to Zuo Mo: "This star silver wristband is a self-defense magic weapon I refined. It is a second-grade weapon. It can block three attacks from practitioners in the pulse condensation stage." After finishing speaking, Without any doubt, he stuffed the wristband into Zuo Mo's arms.

Zuo Mo was confused and didn't understand the situation at all.

"By the way, do you still have some of Junior Brother's Dali Pills in stock?" Xu Yi asked very affectionately.

"Dali Pill?" I don't know how Senior Brother Xu Yi knew about Dali Pill. Looking at the two third-grade crystal stones and the shining silver wrist guard in his hand, Zuo Mo was completely knocked unconscious by the pie falling from the sky. He answered subconsciously. :"out of stock."

"Then I would like to order a hundred crystals from my junior brother, each with fifty second-grade crystals. How about that?" Xu Yi asked, staring at Zuo Mo.

Fifty second-grade crystal stones, one piece, one hundred pieces...

Dreaming? Still haven’t woken up from the dream? He glanced blankly not far away - there was no wooden target with Senior Brother Luo Li's face painted on it!

Not dreaming...

"One hundred grains... each grain contains fifty second-grade crystal stones..." He murmured to himself.

"Yes, what do you think, junior brother?" Xu Yi was a little nervous.

Is the world crazy?

Zuo Mo looked at Senior Brother Xu Yi who was staring at him closely and thought blankly in his heart.

"Is there any obstacle for junior brother?" Xu Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw Zuo Mo didn't respond for a long time.

"No problem." His voice was weak. Somehow, he didn't feel excited at all. Maybe it was too unreal!

"Great! I knew that junior brother would definitely help with this." Xu Yi smiled happily, and took out five third-grade crystal stones from nowhere and stuffed them into Zuo Mo's hand: "These five third-grade crystal stones can be used as a deposit. Junior brother, your health is important, don't be too tired, junior brother, you don't have to send these 100 pills at once. Well, after the examination, there is no need to worry."

Zuo Mo nodded silently in agreement.

Seeing Senior Brother Xu Yi leave with satisfaction, his expression was still dull and he didn't react for a long time.

Who can tell me what is going on?

Maybe it really was a dream, Zuo Mo thought. Maybe he would wake up from the dream the next moment, and the things in his hands would be gone.

"Is my nephew here?"

Uncle Yan Le's voice sounded outside the valley. Before Zuo Mo could answer, Uncle Yan Le flew in.

When Yan Le saw Zuo Mo's appearance, he was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, my nephew is really hardworking and hardworking! It seems that there is great hope in this examination."

"Uncle!" Zuo Mo didn't dare to neglect. Although his whole body was sore, he still saluted hurriedly.

Uncle Yan Le saw what was in Zuo Mo's arms and thought about the Xu Yi he had just met outside the valley. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart. Xu Yi usually seemed calm, but his hands and feet were quite fast.

"I just met your senior brother Xu Yi. I guess he came to order Dali Pills from you." Yan Le said with a smile.

"Hey, how does Master Uncle know?" Among the elders, Zuo Mo felt that the one who was most kind was probably Master Yan Le in front of him.

"Haha, how much did he order?" Yan Le asked without answering.

"One hundred pills."

Sure enough, he and his second senior brother are on the same page, and they are so ruthless when they strike! Yan Le cursed secretly in his heart, but the smile on his face became more kind: "Uncle Master is here this time for Daliwan."

Zuo Mo, who had just come to his senses, was stunned again.

"My nephew's Dali Pill contains the essence of the sun?" Yan Le asked, staring at Zuo Mo.

"Yes." Zuo Mo nodded numbly.

Yan Le clapped his hands and praised: "It's true!" Zuo Mo was startled and confused. He couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Disciple can't understand it now, Master, what is going on? "

"Haha, don't be anxious, nephew, I'll tell you in detail." Yan Le then told Zuo Mo the identification results of Dali Pill in detail.

Tinder?

Zuo Mo had read in the classics that whether it was refining weapons or elixirs, as long as fire was used, fire was almost a must. The rarer and rare the high-grade fire is, the greater its help will be in refining. Especially for those masters of weapon refining and alchemy refining, fire is particularly important.

Only then did Zuo Mo suddenly realize.

He didn't know what Golden Crow Fire was, but if it was indeed considered the best among fourth-grade fires as Master Yan Le said, he instantly understood the value of the elixir he had refined. Golden Crow Fire is definitely the dream of those who practice alchemy and weapon refining!

Yan Le secretly paid attention to Zuo Mo's expression, but unfortunately Zuo Mo had a zombie face and couldn't see any clues.

"What the leader wants is to obtain the exclusive right to sell Dali Pills from my nephew. As for the price, don't worry, my nephew, we will follow the market price." Yan Le said slowly while staring at Zuo Mo.

Exclusive sales rights?

Zuo Mo nodded without hesitation: "That's no problem." For him, it was the same no matter who he sold it to. But his foundation lies in the sect. If he gives the exclusive sales rights to the sect, the sect will naturally give him corresponding rewards. On this point, the leader has always been fair and just, and Zuo Mo is convinced.

Yan Le was quite satisfied with Zuo Mo's answer and thought to himself that although Zuo Mo's background was unclear, he was still quite loyal to his sect.

The look on his face became more kind and friendly: "Okay. Don't worry, we won't treat you badly. In addition to the market price of crystal stones, the contribution of each Dali Pill is doubled. If you are also interested in sword cultivation , in the future, our "Invisible Sword Art", "Empty Sword Art", and several fourth-grade sword art can be passed on to you. You must not live up to the expectations of the sect. By the way, the name of Daliwan is really good. It sounds unpleasant, so I’ll change it to Jinwuwan from now on.”

After saying that, he took out a blue vest and handed it to Zuo Mo: "This second-grade Xianlan Spirit Armor can be regarded as a little bit of my uncle's kindness. You usually wear it for more protection."

Zuo Mo quickly saluted and thanked him.

"My nephew may have to refine some recently." A look of distress appeared on Yan Le's face: "Now your senior sister is surrounded by people and can't escape. Only by selling some immediately can things calm down."

He couldn't help but admire the vision of the head brother. If he really didn't sell it, he was afraid that his small shop in Dongfu would be demolished immediately, and Wukong Jianmen would undoubtedly become the target of public criticism. It's hard to say whether Zuo Mo can be retained by then.

Zuo Mo was stunned. He didn't expect that things would evolve to this. He immediately said: "Don't worry, uncle, I will refine a batch right away." Apart from anything else, Senior Sister Li Yingfeng was in trouble, and he couldn't just sit back and watch anyway.

Yan Le nodded with satisfaction, gave Zuo Mo some instructions, and then left.

Zuo Mo woke up, his eyes widened, and he gradually became excited!

He curiously looked at the Xianlan Spirit Armor in his hand. This was the first time he had seen the spirit armor. Curiously, he poured spiritual power into it. He saw that the Xianlan Spirit Armor in his hand suddenly melted into a ball of blue water, flowing along his body. The arms spread and quickly covered his whole body, and he could clearly feel the connection between this spiritual armor and him.

Are you really going to get rich?

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