World of Cultivation

: Section 85: Going to the door

Going to the door in the 85th

When Zuo Mo tossed the Lingyuan, which had just been rented, and dragged his tired body back to the Xifeng Small Courtyard, but when he saw the pink little crane that he arrived at the same time, he wanted to blink and faint. .

Can you not toss it?

I don’t want to cry. This thing can not be transferred by his will, he can only be transferred.

"Yes, it’s boring, let’s play the game!”

Zuo Mo really wants to go back to "Brother really is not boring." But considering that the other party likes to put "query" this eccentric hobby, Zuo Mo still extremely calmly and sensibly returned: "I will not play games."

He felt that he did not deceive the other party, he did not play the game. The game, these two words for him, strange to him as if he did not know. His life, from the first moment he opened his eyes, was destined that he could not play games and live life leisurely.

But the other party is very friendly and does not disappoint: "It doesn't matter, slaves are good."

Zuo Mo made the final struggle: "I am a fool, I can't teach."

However, compared with the previous countless, the other party did not give him any room for resistance. So, Zuo Mo saw a series of rules of the game about eight thousand words. This time, Zuo Mo really fainted. Such a difficulty is really impossible for him, a non-gaming enthusiast. He only swept his eyes and decided to give up. He said: "In fact, I am really an idiot!"

However, considering the probability of angering the other party is too great, he still weakly added: "Or else, you find the simplest game?"

This time, to his hand is a game rule with a word count of about two hundred words.

Hey, Zuo Mo’s spirit can’t help but shake up. Isn’t this a line of law? He carefully read it again and finally confirmed that this is indeed a battle of law.

The formation method is a systematic study, and the left door of the small door will naturally have no experience. But in some big sects, disciples learn the formation method, from the simplest single-spirit array to the two arrays and the dual-element array, which gradually become more complicated. This is a very long learning process. In order to help the disciples' learning, some intensive practitioners have also compiled a whole set of learning methods. Among them, there are various arrays of questions.

For example, correcting, such as filling up the gap, such as optimization, etc., a wide variety of names, emerge endlessly. Later, some of the cultivators, who are not tired of this, are very addicted to this, creating a very difficult array of questions. And many disciples often use this as a game.

But for Zuo Mo, he has never played, and he is very novel. The method involved in the title is not complicated. Zuo Mo has also studied it, but the questions raised are extremely difficult. For a time, he couldn't help but think about it. The other party also seems to know that he is thinking, not urging.

I thought for a long time, and I had no income.

Zuo Mo slammed his head and replied a little. There are a lot of screams in my heart. Is it true that those big disciples are playing? He can't help but admire some, it's no wonder that they are so powerful, they can play such awesome things.

However, he decided to put this thing first, he still has a lot to do. The game, you can play for a while in your free time, anyway, the **** woman has not urging him now.

Zuo Mo Jin Shi room practiced the "Spirit of the Earth" and the tombstone version of "King Kong Wei Yan".

After the cultivation, he proposed the dripping sword from Lingquan, and the nourishment of Lingquan. The gloss of the dripping sword is more clear than before. Zuo Mo loved to touch the dripping sword and began to sacrifice.

A flying sword takes a long time to ritual, in order to reach the point of the arm, and it takes longer to think of whatever you want. Feijian is like a partner of Jian Xiu. The longer it is, the more tacit it is. Sword repair often does not easily change Feijian, which is especially obvious after the Golden Age.

These days, every day, the martial arts are not in vain, and now this dripping sword Zuo Mo has already referred to as an arm. It is higher grade and more spiritual than the ice crystal sword.

Left Mo Xin thought, the dripping sword on his hand slammed into the air. At the same time, he screamed and slammed.

The sword light flashed and walked like a dragon.

In the air, a flame that resembles water, emits a faint brilliance. Wherever Jianguang went, a water-like flame was light and quiet.

Zuo Mo is so intoxicated, using the dripping sword to cultivate "Water Sword", it is an unparalleled enjoyment. After training to the interest, Zuo Mo will no longer be stuck in the sword, one finger and one lead, almost no trace can be found. And Jianguang, cold and faint with a bit of violent water-swording, but like a wave of water ripples.

Gradually, it is like the swaying sword of the water, the lightness of the spirit is getting weaker, and it is a bit more heavy and oppressive. It’s full of strength and violentness, but it’s just violent, but it’s like a wind that helps the fire, and it burns.

As always, the cold and quiet, mixed with strong violent, two extremely contradictory feelings blend together, but Zuo Mo did not feel it, no half discomfort.

On the other hand, the dripping sword, the light sword that is like a flame, is gradually restrained.

When Zuo Mo returned from the state of enlightenment, he realized that, unconsciously, his own "Water Sword" actually went up a step.

Without too many surprises, he stood there silently and savored.

He is not sure whether his "Water Sword" has reached the first few layers. "Water Sword" is not a deep sword, and even its creator is not a powerful sword repair. Zuo Mo can practice such a sword to this point, and it can be counted as an odd number. But after the road, he needs to explore for himself, because his cultivation of "Water Sword" will stop here. Although the creator also wrote some of his own speculations and ideas, many of them have already been smashed by Pu Yao.

As far as the depth is concerned, it is not as good as the sword of the sword, but it is the self-understanding of Zuo Mo himself, and it is also the most profound sword he has mastered! His understanding of the meaning of the water sword far exceeds the tide sword.

Perhaps, I can also refer to the Chaoshan swordsmanship to improve the "Shui Jian Jian", Zuo Mo suddenly moved in the heart.

But he just thought about it, he was not arrogant enough to improve the point of a sword. And his understanding of the Chaoshan sword is just a fur.

At this time, he suddenly noticed someone outside the valley. However, the people are very honest and have not touched the ban.

West wind valley mouth.

"Senior brother, the Lingying faction is coming again!" The last time the disciple was reported, but there was no last panic on his face, but he was excited.

"Is it coming again?"

"Yes!" The disciple respectfully said, and then couldn't help but excite: "This time there are five people!"

The left scalp was numb.

Five people……

I only came three times last time. This time I actually came five!

Left Mo wants to turn around and run.

"They still don't give up, they must name it with the brothers!" The outside disciple did not notice the strangeness of Zuo Mo, and he was excited to say: "This group of people really do not know how to live!"

"Cough." Zuo Moqiang calmed down and swallowed and asked: "Who is this time?"

"The last three are there, and two don't know."

Left Mo is a little better, but fortunately. At least not all of them are not recognized, and the two are defeated. Oh, you have every reason to ignore them. That woman, the last time I didn’t dare to fight, I certainly wouldn’t dare to act rashly. What needs to be a headache is the two who don’t know each other. Since the other party is looking for a place, it must be stronger than the last two.

His mind turned fast, hesitated in his heart, did he still go? He regretted that he had said that he was too full last time. He asked in his mouth: "Other brothers? This kind of thing can't bother me every time."

"Master brother and master sister are out, Luo is away from the brothers retreat, Xu Yi brother is refining the device, told not to disturb him. Hao Min sister is being punished, only to be free according to Xia Shijie, do you want to inform her?"

That woman?

Left Morton did not like it for a while, or forget it, to inform her that this woman is more likely to be behind the ghosts.

Forget it! I remembered my new understanding of "Water Sword", and Zuo Mo’s heart suddenly felt arrogant, and when he had his own experience, someone sent it to the door to try the sword. This Lingying faction is really a good person!

After thinking about it, Zuo Mo would not be in the market, nod his head and beheaded: "Go."

The outside disciple's face suddenly became inexplicable and quickly led the way.

When I rushed to the mountain gate, I saw a crowd of black people pressing, and left Morton’s foot.

"How are so many people?"

The outside disciple was very excited: "Everyone heard that the Lingying faction came again, and all of them ran over, so that they could witness the brothers and grandmothers, and teach the Lingying faction to help the upstarts!"

"Hey, but why are there female disciples?" Zuo Mo asked quite speechlessly.

"I want to see the style of my brother!"

Zuo Mo’s body suddenly had a layer of goose bumps.

Seeing that the left Mo appeared, the group of female disciples suddenly screamed, and the left Mo almost almost fell to the head.

"Wow! Brother is so handsome!"

"Please! That's cool!"

"When the brothers are still outside the disciples, I know that the brothers are not ordinary people!"

"I want to seduce him..."

"I will kill you!"

......

Left Mo's face with no expression on the black line, he decided to stay away from this group of crazy women.

Zuo Mogang went to the male disciple's side, and the male disciples were indignant.

"Brothers, kill them!"

"Look at them!"

"Don't unload eight pieces, break your hands and feet, pick up the ribs and break the veins, and cut the knife..."

"It's really not creative! I want sunflowers..."

......

Zuo Mo quickly opened the distance with this group of guys who had completely fallen into the frenzy of fighting.

From the short distance between the female disciple and the male disciple, Zuo Mo, who was originally arrogant, almost completely lost his desire to fight.

Of course, in the eyes of other people, Brother Zuo Mo is taking a firm step, with a cold look, and passing through them with great enthusiasm.

However, when Zuo Mo saw a five-person Lingying who had a worse face, he was very happy.

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