World of Cultivation

"Senior brother is here." Fei Yun greeted him enthusiastically. He was wearing the bright yellow Taoist robe unique to Baiwuge disciples, but the front hem was rolled up by him and tucked into his waist.

Zuo Mo's tone was warm: "Today you are on duty?"

"Senior brother, you need to take more care." Fei Yun said with a smile. He knew very well that this zombie face was a big one among the disciples outside his sect, and most of his achievements belonged to the other party.

Wukong Jianmen is quite far from Dongfu, and it is very troublesome to go back and forth. Baiwu Pavilion is set up for everyone's convenience. Although the products sold by Baiwu Pavilion are not high-end goods, they can basically meet the needs of foreign disciples. Although the price of goods is slightly higher than that of Dongfu, it is much more convenient after all, and everyone is used to buying the goods they need here.

Even Zuo Mo, with the popular paper cranes, was very inconvenient to go to Dongfu.

The two are familiar with each other, and he is also polite: "What good things have happened recently?"

"There are a few first-grade magic treasures, but I'm afraid it doesn't suit my brother's wishes." Fei Yun said with a smile. He has dealt with more, and he has a deep understanding of Zuo Mo's shrewdness. He rarely buys things that he doesn't need.

"Let me see." Zuo Mo was noncommittal.

Fei Yun took out a few magic weapons, and Zuo Mo looked at them one by one.

The orange-red bracelet was carved from a whole piece of fire jade, which could increase the user's fire control, and Zuo Mo put it aside. This bracelet is suitable for alchemists to use, and it is useless by itself. Moreover, the price of ten second-grade spar is too expensive to be practical.

After a few pieces, he put them down in a hurry.

There was only one brass ring, which he looked at for a long time.

"Senior brother, are you interested in this ring?" Fei Yun immediately became excited when he saw the show: "[Golden Sword Ring], a first-grade gold magic weapon, just need to infuse gold spiritual power into it, and when it is full, it can release three The sword glow is amazingly powerful and incomparably powerful. The key is that the price is really good, only five second-grade spar. One magic weapon, five second-grade spar, but there is nowhere to find it."

Fei Yun talked endlessly, talking about this [Golden Sword Ring] like a hype.

Zuo Mo didn't speak, he adjusted his breath and poured spiritual power into the ring. If it was before, this ring would not be able to be used for him. But now that he has learned [Geng Jin Qi Mang], and can transform it into gold-based spiritual power, this ring can also be used.

Fei Yun saw the clue and quickly shut up so as not to disturb Zuo Mo.

Spiritual power was continuously instilled into the ring, and the dim brass ring gradually lit up. Zuo Mo was secretly shocked. It was indeed a magic weapon. Most of the spiritual power in his body had gone, and he barely filled one-third of the ring.

With a move in his heart, he raised his fingers and pointed to the ground in front of him.

call out!

A golden sword light shot out and hit the bluestone floor. laugh! Stone chips were scattered, leaving a very fine deep hole on the bluestone slab.

What a sharp sword glow!

Cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage would be hard to resist. This magic weapon is powerful enough, but the only drawback is that it can only store three sword beams. But think about it, if there is no such disadvantage, how can this magic weapon only be at this price?

Fei Yun came over: "How do you feel, brother?"

Zuo Mo was satisfied, with a calm expression on his face: "I bought it."

Fei Yun was overjoyed: "Senior brother's eyes!"

Zuo Mo then handed over a list full of materials: "Do you have any of these things?"

Fei Yun took the list, glanced at it, and said in amazement: "Senior brother wants to do [Zhen Ling Hoe]? Why bother? I have a finished product of good quality. If brother wants it, I will give him a real price."

"It's better to do it yourself, it's a kind of realization." Zuo Mo said with a smile.

Fei Yun was stunned for a moment, and immediately said with awe: "Senior brother is right, and my brother admires it. I have all these materials, brother, wait a moment."

After coming out of Baiwu Pavilion, Zuo Mo's spar had already been spent. Buying the [Golden Sword Ring] was not a temporary idea. Since he broke through the eighth level of Qi refining last night, he decided to buy a self-defense magic weapon. In two years, he jumped from the third level of qi refining to the eighth level of qi refining. Such a speed is absolutely terrifying.

In his opinion, his talent is not bad, but it is definitely not so terrifying.

The biggest credit for this should be that small piece of spiritual veins!

The cultivation base of the eighth level of Qi refining cannot be concealed from others, and in the eyes of those who are interested, all kinds of guesses have become a matter of course. But things about the spiritual veins are really invisible.

As the saying goes, it is easy to hide with a bright gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow. If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid that thieves will miss you. If the news of his breakthrough to the eighth level of qi refining is released, there will definitely be many people who will miss him.

He made up his mind to cut down on going out during this time and think about jade slips at home. [Geng Jin Jue] He is just getting started, not to mention the third floor, even the second floor is still very early. But he also knew that paper couldn't contain fire, and he couldn't hide his breakthrough to the eighth level of Qi refining.

This [Golden Sword Ring] is to prevent unexpected situations.

Although he hadn't seen anything about killing people and stealing treasures, he had heard a lot of them, so it's not a bad thing to be careful.

As for refining [Zhenling Hoe], this is what he has always thought. From the moment he knew about the refining tool, he was full of interest in this miraculous thing, but he didn't have the chance. Some time ago, Senior Brother Xu Yi explained to them the refining methods of [Zhen Ling Hoe] and [Thousand Silk Needle Pouch], and he could finally try the refining tool.

After the materials were bought, he did not immediately start making them. He just broke through the eighth floor, and his realm has not stabilized. In other words, he is not familiar with the current spiritual power. He spends most of his time in the [Geng Jin Jue]. Except for going to the medicine field once a day, he basically stays at home during this time. He never had to use all his strength to apply rain to others. As usual, once he used it, he would show tiredness.

After several days in a row, no one found that he had reached the eighth level of the Qi refining period.

Zuo Mo finally let go of his heart, and sometimes he would wonder if he was unfounded? But out of prudence, he spends some time every day to practice using the [Golden Sword Ring], and he will always keep the ring's spiritual power at full value.

Fortunately, everything was calm and there were no surprises.

He squatted on the Lingtian in the courtyard, resting his right hand on a Linggu, and closed his eyes. The pale golden [Gengjin Qimang] quietly disappeared into Linggu's body, and he could feel the [Gengjin Qimang] traveling through Linggu's body without hindrance.

Suddenly, there was a wave of [Geng Jin Qi Mang], Zuo Mo was refreshed and found his target!

It's a group of aphids.

The originally calm [Gengjin Qimang] was like a shark smelling fishy, ​​rushing towards the target frantically. Through the information from [Gengjin Qimang], Zuo Mo could clearly feel the tyrannical mood of the aphids and the extremely strong rejection of [Gengjin Qimang].

The unprecedented impact of divine consciousness on divine consciousness almost made Zuo Mo lose his control over [Gengjin Qimang].

Forced to calm down, he did not flinch in the face of the tyrannical consciousness of the aphids. The cold light in his eyes disappeared in a flash, urging the [Gengjin Qimang], and the [Gengjin Qimang] that had been ready to move immediately rushed to the aphids!

[Gengjin Qimang] It is like countless tiny golden sands, which wrap the aphids and leave a line of extremely fine wounds for the aphids.

Although these translucent aphids are so small that it is difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye, and their consciousness is also very weak, they can bring together the consciousness of each aphid to form a consciousness that is thousands of times stronger than their single counterparts. This divine consciousness is full of tyranny, destruction, and destruction!

In addition to this, they constantly secrete colloids to repair their injured bodies.

This is a fierce battle!

Zuo Mo probably never imagined that it was just his attempt to use [Gengjin Qimang], and it would turn into such a situation!

He completely forgot that it was just an ordinary attempt. His mind was completely immersed in this battle, immersed in that group of [Gengjin Qimang]. Desperately urging [Gengjin Qimang], he rushed towards the aphids again and again.

No one would put their spiritual consciousness on [Gengjin Qimang] like him, this is too dangerous.

He has never experienced a battle, and his divine sense is extremely fragile, and a little carelessness can easily be washed away by a more powerful divine sense. In exchange for a person, it is very likely that he will become an idiot from now on. But the tyrannical consciousness gathered by the aphids not only failed to dispel Zuo Mo's consciousness, but aroused the fierceness in Zuo Mo's bones. He was like an enraged lion, madly pounced on the enemy!

In nature, the weak always fear the strong.

When Zuo Mo's consciousness became more fierce and crazy, the aphids with low intelligence were instinctively terrified.

The originally stalemate battle quickly fell to Zuo Mo's side.

[Gengjin Qimang] Desperately tearing, the aphids were dismembered and smashed, leaving only a pile of aphids powder wherever they passed. Strange to say, [Gengjin Qimang], which kills aphids a lot, is mild and harmless to Linggu plants.

When the last aphid was killed, Zuo Mo finally withdrew from the tragic fight. He looked like he had just come out of the water, drenched in sweat, panting heavily, staring fiercely with beast-like eyes.

After a while, the murderousness in his eyes gradually receded, and he couldn't hold it any longer, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Until now, he was afraid for a while.

"No wonder there are so few Lingzhi husbands. If you are not careful, you can easily die!" Zuo Mo patted his chest while panting heavily. Before, he always thought that planting was a safe industry, but he did not expect it to be so dangerous!

With no strength in his body, he simply sat in the spiritual field for half an hour before struggling to get up and move to the quiet room.

He needs to replenish spiritual power, and the spiritual power of physical strength is completely drained, not even a drop remains.

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