[Flowing Water]!
Zuo Mo could only force himself to follow.
But the yin fiend's attacks were invisible. When his consciousness discovered it, the other's attack would arrive. He couldn't dodge it at all. Anything related to Pu Yao, as expected, nothing good. Zuo Mo wailed inside.
Pu Yao continued, "But, yin fiends are born from yin energy and need a period of time. Your Shixiong just cleared out this sword cave. He really is perverse, not leaving one behind! If it wasn't that this sword cave, other than yin energy, there is also blood fiends and vicious energy. It wouldn't be so easy for yin fiends to form. "Then he said with a face full of regret," But the time is too short, there wouldn't be anything good. Oh, life is so helpless! "
Zuo Mo's fingers started to move methodically. The speed at which the yin energy gathered in his hands started to increase and a yin bead slowly formed. When the yin bead in his hands finished, Zuo Mo recovered from his soulless state. He put the yin bead that had just formed in front of him and couldn't help but be disappointed. This yin bead in front of him wasn't any different than the yin beads that he had formed before. The only difference was that in terms of time, it was a thread faster than before.
It wasn't the first time Zuo Mo had come to the sword cave but every time he came, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Who could have thought that inside a mountain cave, there would be such a strange world, a wondrous world that was completely different from the outside.
Just at this time, the second spiritual stab arrived. Zuo Mo's sword presence was disrupted.
Pu Yao stopped and looked around. He suddenly pointed in a direction and said excitedly, "Here, there's one in front." Finishing, he floated over first. Pu Yao's entire body continued to float in the air like a ghost.
The blood fiend flowing by his feet was even thicker and red than the outside. Countless vicious thoughts came out of it. Zuo Mo's consciousness had to avoid these vicious thoughts. Thinking about how he had almost used his finger to touch this blood-like liquid last time, Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel fear. Right now, he could feel the power of the blood fiend. It definitely wasn't something he could touch right now.
"You really are useless. This kind of yin fiend, your crappy Shixiong only used one sword strike to kill them. "Pu Yao heartlessly mocked from the side.
"This is yin fiend?" Zuo Mo pointed at the black mist and asked dumbly. He had heard Pu Yao describe it so terrifyingly, but he hadn't thought it would be such a harmless-looking black mist.
"Where is the yin fiend?" Zuo Mo's voice trembled.
Zuo Mo's head suddenly felt pain, like a needle had stabbed into his head. The Water Drop sword instantly became chaotic.
He had just made a bold little adjustment. It was this adjustment that he did not understand, but it had sped up the time it took for the Yin Pearls to condense.
Pu Yao shrugged and didn't explain.
"It's better if I don't see too many of them." Zuo Mo muttered. Looking at the black mist that was changing shape, he instantly felt he didn't know where to start. "How do I hunt it?"
The Yin energy around his hands would gather and disperse, and even disperse from time to time. Yet, he didn't seem to notice it at all. His ten fingers continued to move about as though he were possessed.
However, he was scared out of his wits!
It was probably because he needed Zuo Mo's help that Pu Yao didn't show any impatience this time. He explained in detail, "Most of the yin fiends come from places with thick yin energy. They are born from yin energy and gradually gain intelligence. Then they continuously absorb the yin energy in the surroundings, and their intelligence will continuously increase. As long as their spiritual intelligence was awakened, they would have the innate ability to cultivate and would continuously purify their original bodies. Oh, some of the more powerful Yin specters could also cultivate into demons in the end. Those that cultivate from a yin fiend to a yao, because they are born with a pure yin body, are very hard to deal with. "
"This is the weakest of the yin fiends. It only knows one move, consciousness stab. So weak it can't be any weaker." Pu Yao mocked from the side, "You can't even handle it."
Just at this time, the coldness that had been accumulating for a long time was like an avalanche, bursting out and sweeping out!
Pu Yao, who had opened his eyes, noticed Zuo Mo's state. The yin energy that was furiously flooding into his body slightly stilled. He closed his eyes again. The yin energy in the surroundings furiously flooded towards him.
Zuo Mo clearly felt the loss of ling energy in his body slow down. The dark gold skin was like a protective layer that could stop the loss of ling energy. Holding the Water Drop sword, Zuo Mo didn't hesitate and attacked at full power!
[Layered Wave]!
Maybe when his skill in formations was higher, it wouldn't be so hard, Zuo Mo comforted himself.
Zuo Mo took out the Water Drop sword. The Water Drop sword, after persistently being nourished in the ling spring in this period of time, became even more glowing and smooth like a water droplet. After gesticulating for a while, he decided to attack!
At this time, Zuo Mo didn't have the attention to waste with Pu Yao. The Water Drop sword returned to his hand. This time, he didn't hesitate, channeling ling energy at full power, preparing to attack with all his power!
Hiss!
In front of Zuo Mo, a half-transparent ripple silently spread. The Water Drop sword stabbed into the yin fiend. The sharp tip of the sword seemed to have pierced into water. He could clearly feel the sluggishness from the tip of the sword.
That appearance was like a greedy child wanting to eat meat.
Zuo Mo felt the temperature of the surrounding air rapidly decrease. The yin energy that was almost tangible tightly wrapped around him, as though it wanted to enter through his pores and burrow into his body! Zuo Mo felt countless needles stabbing into his body. He couldn't help but wail.
Zuo Mo thought it was better not to offend this renyao too much. He understood how much Pu Yao desired souls. Hunting yin fiends was better than letting him kill people and steal souls.
Ever since Pu Yao said that all spells were formations, Zuo Mo had started to consciously think in this direction. However, reality was always much more complex than theory. Even the simplest spell would have many variations. If the essence of the spell was really a talisman formation, then it was easy to imagine how difficult it was to find the talisman formation amidst such complicated changes.
"Devouring ling, all yao can do it. Oh, this little yin fiend doesn't count as a yao." Pu Yao's words came at the right time, but they were filled with disdain towards this yin fiend.
Based on this speed, his ling energy would quickly be sucked dry by the yin fiend!
One person and one yao started to head deeper into the sword cave.
A gold light suddenly flashed in the black mist. Zuo Mo's body seemed to be covered in a layer of dark gold.
Once Pu Yao entered the sword cave, he completely ignored Zuo Mo, running to one side to furiously absorb yin energy. Looking at Pu Yao's intoxicated expression, Zuo Mo deeply understood that yao and people were really different.
"The yin fiends are like this when they just form. They haven't formed intelligence. When they have intelligence, the yin energy around them will solidify." Pu Yao shrugged: "The shapes of yin fiends are all strange. There are all kinds. If you see more, you won't find it strange."
Why was it like this?
He found a place with thick yin energy that wasn't disturbed by Pu Yao and started to form yin beads.
This moment was extremely short. If Zuo Mo wasn't paying close attention, he probably wouldn't have felt anything. Even though this was an insignificant improvement, but it was a great encouragement to Zuo Mo. Even though he was slightly disappointed, but he understood that studying the formations of spells was still very difficult for him right now. But at least it meant that the direction was right. As long as the direction wasn't wrong, as long as he slowly walked down, he would definitely improve.
The yin fiend suddenly roiled.
"Very simple. Just wound it." Pu Yao's eyes were bright, and filled with anticipation, he added: "Heavily wounded!"
Zuo Mo heard Pu Yao's words, and his heart moved. Devouring ling! From the words, it should be devouring ling energy. For some reason, he suddenly thought of [Vajra Profound Sutra]. At this time, he couldn't attend to anything else, and instantly started to activate the gravestone version of [Vajra Profound Sutra].
After that, he didn't spend any more time messing around, and started to seriously form yin beads. In one go, he formed thirty yin beads before stopping.
It was effective!
Zuo Mo felt Pu Yao's sighing appearance was very strange. He decided to remind Pu Yao: "Pu, you aren't a person, you don't have a life."
Pu Yao was very excited: "That's enough! This kind of broken place, what powerful yin fiend can come out? Tsk tsk, we need to get in before your shixiong. Maybe there will be a few good ones. "
The sword presence rose from the ground like a rising tide. As it reverberated, layers stacked on top of each other, the waves raging!
It wasn't easy to come to the sword cave. Zuo Mo decided to make more yin beads. One, this thing was worth jingshi. Two, it was needed to make yin fire beads. Even though he hadn't tried the power of the yin fire beads, but Zuo Mo was very confident in its power. Something that was so difficult to make, it wouldn't make sense if it didn't have some power!
His head felt as if it had been stabbed twice, and he immediately felt a dull pain.
He suddenly lost control of the ling energy inside his body! The black mist that tightly wrapped around him was like a sponge, furiously absorbing the ling energy inside Zuo Mo's body.
The pressure on Zuo Mo's body instantly disappeared. Holding his sword, with him as the center, there was a circle of faint blue ice crystal shards.
His consciousness might be on a large scale, but how to use it had always been a problem that gave him a headache. So much consciousness, but he didn't know how to use it. It really was a waste. He didn't even know how to use his consciousness to attack, or how to use his consciousness to defend.
Very quickly, he was immersed in a world of exploration. The movements of his hands were sometimes fast and sometimes slow. He couldn't see any pattern. His face was still expressionless, his eyes dazed and moving as though his mind was wandering.
Full of yin energy, Pu Yao's face was glowing, a satisfied expression on his face. He floated next to Zuo Mo: "Go hunt one or two yin fiends!"
"Really?" Zuo Mo didn't quite believe it.
Pu Yao twisted his mouth, and said helplessly: "If I act, the taste of the yin fiends won't be good."
The deeper they went, the thicker the yin energy became. The expression on Pu Yao's face became even more joyful. But in Zuo Mo's eyes, it was abnormally strange. As expected, yao and people were different. The deeper they went, the more Zuo Mo's heart beat. The scenery in the surroundings became even more dark and terrifying. Zuo Mo's consciousness had already reached a certain level and could feel it even more clearly. The hair-raising coldness was like countless little insects burrowing into Zuo Mo's body.
"Alright, but you know my strength." Zuo Mo reminded Pu Yao.
A cloud of black mist was churning endlessly in the corner.
"You can go hunt yourself." Zuo Mo said in puzzlement. Pu Yao was much stronger than him. There was no reason to ask him for help.
Zuo Mo was slightly surprised. It wasn't easy to hear the word troublesome come out of Pu Yao's mouth.
The yin fiend only relied on instinct. Being stabbed by the Water Drop sword, it was instantly enraged. Other than the consciousness stab, it was like an angry wild beast, leaping at Zuo Mo.
"Why?" Zuo Mo asked in puzzlement.
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