Zuo Mo suppressed it and carefully controlled his consciousness.
"This one has a cold fire, and is not suited to processing materials with fire and yang attributes." Zuo Mo said neutrally.
The 《Vajra Profound Sutra》 was not a technique that could be learned quickly. According to what was written, it would take at least five or six years to reach the third level, "Flesh Golden Clothes". As for the fourth level, "Red Lotus Flowing Gold", it would take ten years. After attaining the Golden Flesh Cloak, his defense would increase greatly. His body would be as hard as metal, and ordinary flying swords would find it difficult to injure him.
"Haha! Fast, fast! "Wei Sheng raised his head and gulped.
"Has Brother Zuo registered for this Sword Test Conference?" The other seemed to want to chat with Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo snickered and drank a few more mouthfuls. Hugging the jar, he suddenly sank into silence.
"What do people live for?" Wei Sheng involuntarily straightened his back and looked into the distance. "I don't know what other people are doing this for, but my thoughts are very simple. I just want to see what this sword is like when it reaches its peak."
Zuo Mo nonchalantly took back his sword essence. "I'm sorry, let's understand each other." It was not the first time this had happened, and Zuo Mo was much more experienced.
Even the Bamboo Hat Man couldn't help but take a step back. The coldness emitted by the never-ending fire formation was even more bone-chilling.
Senior Brother is the real genius!
How … how was this possible?
"Shixiong, tell me, what do people live for?" Zuo Mo asked after a moment of silence.
The night sky was like water, twinkling with stars.
Li Ying Feng also heard the commotion and hurriedly ran out. When she saw Wei Sheng, she couldn't help but show joy: "Shixiong!"
"This wine tastes pretty good! Where did Shidi get it? "Wei Sheng couldn't help but take another two gulps.
"No." Zuo Mo did not have the time to converse with the other. Just now, the Three-Turn fire formation had almost used up all the ling power in his body. Even though the mo matrix was continuously strengthening his body, he felt it was too much.
With a soft sound, the Cold Magnet fell into four pieces.
"Senior Brother is just in time for the Sword Test Conference. There are a lot of people in the Sword Test Conference this time. I've seen a lot of powerful people these days." Zuo Mo slanted his eyes and said, "However, Shixiong needs to beat them down, all of them down!"
In the yard below, Li Ying Feng kept on shaking her head. The usually so steady Wei Sheng Shixiong, the usually so wooden and cold Zuo Mo Shidi, after drinking, seemed to become a different person.
The Three-Turn Fire Array's spiritual power was too fierce, and he urgently needed to recover. Seeing that the other party did not seem to have any intention of leaving, he had no choice but to raise his head. "Is there anything else?"
"The sword has reached the limit?" Zuo Mo murmured. His gaze also looked into the distance. Sitting on the roof, one could see the beautiful scenery of Dongfu at night, the lights in the distance, and the faint sounds of all kinds of hawking. He shook his head. "In the past, I only wanted to live a little better, so I worked hard to learn spirit farming. But now, I desperately want to become stronger. "
Li Ying Feng gave each person a wooden plate with a number carved on it in order. Tomorrow morning, they would start with the order of this wooden plate. What made Zuo Mo release a breath was that he had made a profit today. A business of two hundred jingshi, it was equal to a day's income.
Time is of the essence!
After having the mo matrix, the one that improved the fastest was [Vajra Profound Sutra]. In a short amount of time, Zuo Mo had reached the third level of [Vajra Profound Sutra]. When he channeled the scripture, even the flesh under his skin started to have a hint of gold. This was the "Flesh Golden Clothing."
From this, it could be seen that Wei Sheng Shixiong's cultivation had increased greatly!
Other than jingshi, Zuo Mo had gained many things. Each customer had different needs, and the things he needed to purify and process were also different. On average, in a day, he needed to process more than ten strange things. Some were ling grasses, some were ores. There was even someone who took out a snow bear yao gallbladder for Zuo Mo to process. After coming into contact with more things, other than broadening his horizons, Zuo Mo's understanding of the properties of things had skyrocketed.
Zuo Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He closed his eyes again, and started to channel [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation]. After a while, he recovered. At the side, Li Ying Feng saw the situation and hurriedly shouted, "Next."
When Shixiong had entered the sword cave, he had just entered zhuji. Now he had already succeeded in ningmai!
The hat-wearing guest took the Cold Magnet, praising, "Brother Zuo's control of fire is really superb!" Then he briskly paid two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi.
The large male didn't say a word and gloomily left.
Three-Turn fire formation, it was not a complex formation. It could increase the power of the fire seed, no matter if it was cold fire or hot fire. With each additional turn, the power would double. At most, Zuo Mo could complete three turns now. Four times the power was completely enough for him at present.
"Ha ha!" Wei Sheng also gave a big laugh, and then raised the wine jar, "Drink!"
Just ling grasses, he had purified hundreds of different kinds in the past few days. His experience had increased greatly, and it was of great help in dan -making. Right now, he was very happy that he had made this decision. If he had been in the sect, he wouldn't have had the chance to see so many ling grasses, much less the rare ones.
Fragrant Autumn Leaf, Lotus Branch, Glazed Light Stone, Eternal River Sand … …
"When did Shixiong come out?" Zuo Mo asked dumbly. He suddenly thought of something, "Shixiong, I've zhuji!"
Zuo Mo deeply felt the importance of efficiency. An inch of time was an inch of gold, there was no saying more logical than this!
Zuo Mo's voice was filled with bitterness, "To find the things that I had lost before, and cannot forget." He didn't tell Shixiong that he had changed his appearance and erased his mind. If Shixiong knew, he would be abnormally angry. There was no need to make Shixiong unhappy because of his own matters.
However, he quickly understood. These days, what could be obtained for free? He had already taken a great advantage. If it wasn't for Pu Yao, he wouldn't have these debts, but he wouldn't have [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation], yin fire bead, Stalagmite fire. He might not even have been able to successfully zhuji.
But very quickly, Zuo Mo was even more shocked. Wei Sheng Shixiong had broken through to ningmai! His consciousness was abnormally sensitive, and he had fought against Chang Heng who was about to enter ningmai. He instantly detected the workings.
His eyes focused, all of Zuo Mo's consciousness started to move. Even if he had a yao nucleus now, and his control of his consciousness had increased, but the Three-Turn fire formation was still very difficult for him. Using his consciousness to carefully control the Stalagmite fire, he felt the ling energy in his body disappear at an astounding rate and the tiredness that followed.
Forming the Three-Turn fire formation, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.
Zuo Mo's steps instantly stopped. Turning around, he saw Wei Sheng Shixiong standing at the door of the store.
"Ha ha, yes, what should come, will come! Today, us brothers have reunited. Saying such unpleasant things, I really shouldn't have! Keep drinking! "Zuo Mo raised the wine jar and took a few gulps.
Looking at the charmingly naive Zuo Mo, Wei Sheng roared with laughter, "Good! Beat them all down! "
Zuo Mo released a breath. Two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi were in his hands. Speaking of it, the limit of a person was a terrifying thing. Not long ago, his annual income was just a few dozen pieces of second-grade jingshi. In the blink of an eye, he could get two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi in one go. In terms of pure income, Zuo Mo definitely belonged to the high income group in Dong Fu. But he had never felt rich. Quite the opposite, he found that he seemed to have sunk into a vicious cycle of lacking money! He was clearly earning more and more jingshi, but he was forever penniless. Now, he was even carrying a large debt.
Zuo Mo had continuously heard all kinds of praises these days and was now alert. But there was only joy in his heart. He felt that Shixiong's success was to be expected. If a person like Shixiong was unknown, then there was no justice in the world.
After a day, Zuo Mo's brain was numb. In the end, he couldn't bear it and shouted, "Everyone, come back tomorrow."
"F * * *, wasting my time, you have to pay for my time … …"
Just about to go rest, Zuo Mo suddenly heard a call from behind him, "Shidi!"
"Fortunately, I didn't fail you." Zuo Mo handed the four pieces of cold magnets to the customer.
It was a pity that the Stalagmite fire was a cold fire. There were many things that could not be forged. What he had come into contact with were mostly yin and cold materials.
"Become stronger?" Wei Sheng tilted his head and asked in shock, "Why?"
As usual, he gave Li Ying Feng a piece of third-grade jingshi. This was for the sect since he was borrowing the space of the sect's store. After another seven or eight days, he would be able to clear this enormous debt. This made him feel much better.
"Shixiong!" Zuo Mo was overjoyed and hurriedly ran out. Wei Sheng Shixiong seemed like a completely different person compared to the last time he had bid farewell. Even though he was still wearing the same old short robe, but the sharp sword essence that had been circling around his body had completely disappeared. Wei Sheng Shixiong's appearance was very normal. This outfit didn't have any presence. His entire person was like a normal low-level xiuzhe that could not be more normal.
Zuo Mo and Wei Sheng sat on the roof, enjoying the cold wind as they gulped down the wine.
Zuo Mo's body was much stronger than before, but for some reason, his figure was still thin and weak. Adding on that trademark zombie face, it was easy to recognize him.
"What? Can't process it? If you can't process it, how can you open a store? "A large man held a piece of third-grade fire jade in his hand as he swore.
Wei Sheng comforted him, "Shidi, don't rush. Things of the past, you will eventually remember." Everyone in Wu Kong Mountain knew that Zuo Mo had lost his memories. Wei Sheng assumed that Zuo Mo was sad because of this.
Detecting Zuo Mo's strangeness, Wei Sheng asked in concern, "Is there something on Shidi's mind?"
The other's voice suddenly stopped. He looked with terror at Zuo Mo, frozen where he was, not daring to move.
"Ha ha, I'll come find Brother Zuo in a few days." The other smiled before leaving.
"You flatter me." Half of Zuo Mo's eyes were on the two hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi as he absentmindedly said politely.
Wei Sheng first greeted Li Ying Feng before his gaze landed on Zuo Mo. He laughed boldly, "Come, let's go drink! Today, us brothers, we won't leave until we're drunk! "
Zuo Mo was slightly drunk, "Hee hee, this is Wang Sou's wine. Wang Sou has always wanted to buy golden crow pills. Since Shixiong came this time, how can there be no wine, so I went to ask him for a few jars of wine. "
Zuo Mo's own advancement could be considered monstrous, and that was because of Pu Yao's existence. But Shixiong, Zuo Mo had secretly followed Pu Yao into the sword cave and hadn't found anything special.
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