Ling energy!
Different from the pessimism of other people, he felt this was good. At least, Zuo Shixiong did not need to be restrained by the sect. His future might be even brighter. Gongsun Cha Shidi had not left. The three most powerful people in this little group were still intact.
Hearing this, Chun Yu Cheng instantly refocused. His hands hurriedly formed a spell. A ray of light flew out of his hand and accurately covered the multi-colored ling butterfly.
For other people, finding a fourth-grade fire seed was as hard as ascending to the heavens, but for Zuo Mo, he did not need to worry about this problem.
After that, he tried Li Water Burning Heavens. This move had used half his ling power before. Now, it was easy to use. The water-shaped ripples that were like flames brought with them a sharp and explosive killing energy. Having killed before, Zuo Mo's sword moves had a hint of killing energy. Enough ling power flowed through the flying sword, and the water-shaped flame was unusually fine.
All of this did not have much to do with Zuo Mo. What he was concerned about was his five essence sword set. But before that, he had to first absorb the Golden Crow Fire.
Another ray of light flew out of his hand and covered the last ling butterfly.
Ling power was the foundation of xiuzhe. Without enough ling power, even if one had the best talismans, they could not be activated. Using a fourth-grade talisman flying sword as an example, a killing move on a low-fourth-grade flying sword would usually take about one jing of ling power. Right now, Zuo Mo could use the killing move three times. When he was in zhuji, he could barely use one move.
But now, Zuo Mo had even made up for this last shortcoming. In people's minds, Zuo Mo's danger level shot up. A xiuzhe that could fight ningmai when he was in zhuji, it could be imagined how dangerous he was when he broke through to ningmai.
After venting, Zuo Mo finally recovered his calmness from his joy. He quickly made a new discovery. There were some extremely minuscule things in his vision.
If Zuo Mo was asked what the greatest feeling in ningmai was, it was having enough ling power!
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The two of them chose to stay behind, and their relationship became much closer. Gongsun Cha was a famous butcher, but he hadn't hunted any ling beasts recently. He was bored, and Zuo Mo was in seclusion every day. He could only run to Chun Yu Cheng's side.
Plop plop, another two sounds. A short while later, two more ling butterflies appeared in the beast pool, one grey, one blue.
After these days, his confidence in Zuo Mo surpassed his confidence in the sect.
"How is it?" Gongsun Cha asked in a low voice.
This, this … what kind of situation is this …
His eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable.
This was only the first Heavenly Layer of Pulse Condensation.
The task of collecting the recuperation fees fell onto Gongsun Cha's body. This guy looked gentle and refined, but had a thick face and a black heart. He was very daring. Facing ningmai experts, he was not timid, and killed them. The honest Chun Yu Cheng gaped every time he saw it.
Seeing this, Gongsun Cha hurriedly asked, "How is it?"
Activating a killer move with a middle grade fourth grade flying sword required at least two crystals of spirit energy.
His entire body seemed to have been immobilized, and he suddenly froze as he stared blankly at the spirit butterfly that was enveloped by the light.
The Inky Lava White Fire was a mutation of the second-grade Stalagmite fire. It was a third-grade fire seed, but for the present Zuo Mo, it wasn't enough. After a third-grade fire seed went through the Four-Turn fire formation, it was very difficult to process fourth-grade materials. Fourth-grade materials like fox teeth and Blue Icicle Crystals could just be forged into sword billets. To completely forge a flying sword, it wasn't enough.
These hair-thin things, as expected, flew towards him.
Chun Yu Cheng's expression was excited. At the side, Gongsun Cha couldn't help but laugh. He hurriedly reminded, "Quick, look!"
The Golden Crow Fire on his hand was measured in units of ten.
Gongsun Cha, who usually had many bad ideas, gaped at his spot, not understanding the situation at all.
This was Sky Moon Jie, Sky Moon Jie where sword xiu ruled.
Bam, a light sound. The Rainbow Patterned Chrysalis was the first to move. It moved, and then a small opening appeared. Chun Yu Cheng's gaze became even more nervous.
"Soon." Chun Yu Cheng didn't dare to move his eyes away, his voice full of nervousness.
Zuo Mo's hands moved, the lines of fire flying. In the blink of an eye, the Four-Turn fire formation had formed. There wasn't any difficulty like before. The feeling of ease and ease made Zuo Mo exclaim in satisfaction.
"What is it, speak!" Gongsun Cha's curiosity had been piqued, and he kept asking.
The sound of footsteps came. He didn't turn his head, but a head came over.
Li Water Burning Heavens was the killing move. Before, Zuo Mo would use up about half of his ling power. Now that his ling power was even purer, the expenditure was even smaller. He could cast it more than ten times.
Chun Yu Cheng's mouth trembled. He didn't speak, his hands moving again. The light covered the other ling butterfly. His round eyes bulged, and his mouth trembled again!
The ling power of ningmai was much purer than zhuji ling power. No matter if it was in power or control, it was a qualitative change.
The more time he spent on the beast pool, the more he felt the wonders of the beast pool.
Zuo Mo shook his head and laughed. Even jindan experts might not be able to explain these problems. He was just a ningmai, what was the use in thinking so much?
After spending some more time and effort, he finished forging the five essence sword set, and his strength increased a few notches.
Chun Yu Cheng still did not speak. His trembling lips did not stop, trembling like waves. Even the spells his hands moved were not nimble. He stumbled, and actually failed a few times before he finished.
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Golden Crow Fire was a rare fine product among fourth-grade fire seeds. It was a fire seed that many people dreamed of having.
So the ling energy in the air was like this! Zuo Mo suddenly understood. But then a question popped up in his mind. Then where did the ling energy in the air come from? Ling veins? Then where did the ling veins come from … …
Zuo Mo did not lack for fame, but what he was equally famous for was his zhuji cultivation. In the eyes of the great majority of people, this point was enough to erase all of his advantages in other areas.
Just at this time, he suddenly heard Chun Yu Cheng's howl. He instantly jumped in fright. He turned his face.
He put his attention back on himself. Breaking through to ningmai, there were many places that he had to reexamine.
Good talismans were powerful, but the ling power they consumed was also terrifying. Not everyone could use them. Only the top talismans that were powerful and used little ling power. Like soul-tethered talismans, these kinds of talismans could only be found and not sought.
Extremely excited, Zuo Mo furiously tortured himself.
His howl echoed through the entire Desolate Wood Reef. The xiuzhe that were staying on the island instantly understood that Zuo Mo had broken through to ningmai. The xiuzhe that had been slightly restless instantly quieted down. No matter how powerful the formation was, before seeing it, many people did not believe it.
He estimated the ling power in his body. It was about three jing. When he reached ningmai, the ling power in the body started to have a new unit of measurement – jing. One jing of ling power was the amount of ling power contained in a standard third-grade jingshi.
The three ling butterflies danced in the beast pool, unusually agile. But no matter how they flew, they could not fly out of the beast pool.
At this time, he saw Gongsun Cha panting as he ran towards him with a panting expression. When he saw him, he shouted, "Shixiong, it's not good! Cheng Shixiong has fainted! "
He quickly threw the stray thoughts in his mind far away, his eyes staring at the beast pool.
The peak of ningmai first stratum was about ten jing.
In the future, he would enter a stable growth stage.
Zuo Mo's mind suddenly moved, and he started a scripture.
The cocooning process of the three larvae was completely different from the ones he had made before. From the patterns on the cocoons, the three ling butterflies should be different types.
What was this?
Chun Yu Cheng carefully observed the chrysalis in the beast pool. The three chrysalis silently hung on the walls of the beast pool. The patterns on the surface of each chrysalis were different. One was covered in rainbow rings, one was light blue, one was grey and unremarkable. Only three out of six larvae had formed cocoons. This kind of success rate was not high, but Chun Yu Cheng was not discouraged. Quite the opposite, he was full of anticipation.
Those people that left would definitely regret it, he thought.
"Nothing!" Gongsun Cha felt his heart beat faster and faster. He cursed inside, damn it, this honest guy now knows how to tempt people!
Zuo Mo contentedly came out of the cave. Having successfully broken through to ningmai, the insecurities in his heart had decreased greatly. To say of nothing else, once he entered ningmai, with the formation of the Desolate Wood Reef, he wouldn't be afraid of ningmai third stratum experts.
This made him inexplicably amazed. He had never encountered such a situation in the process of raising animals in the past. The methods of raising the three larvae were the same. Theoretically, the ling butterflies that grew up should be the same type, just that the quality was different.
There was no doubt about the ability of pure Golden Crow Fire, but its domineering and masculine attributes meant that its range of use was much smaller. If he added in the Inky Black Lava White Fire, its ability would definitely not be as outstanding as pure Golden Crow Fire, but due to its many attributes, its range of use was much larger. For example, it could process cold objects like the Blue Icicle Crystal, but pure Golden Crow Fire could not.
Chun Yu Cheng's face was flushed red as he fell backwards like a wooden stake.
He had been holding back his anger for the Black Wind Bandits incident. That feeling of being unable to do anything, he would never forget it. Stimulated, he put two hundred percent of his attention on these ling butterflies.
Joy came onto Chun Yu Cheng's face.
The matter of being abandoned by the sect did not have a great impact on him. He had only been in Wu Kong Sword Sect for a short time, and did not have a strong sense of belonging to the sect. He knew that many of his shixiong had left, but he was not moved.
Both plans had their pros and cons.
A streak of rainbow flashed through the hole in the chrysalis, and a lively multi-colored butterfly appeared in the beast pool.
The ling power inside his body was three times his previous ling power. The feeling of being filled with ling power was extremely wonderful, as though his body was filled with power. The lack of ling power had always been his greatest bottleneck. Now that this bottleneck had been broken through, a carefree feeling rose. The spells that he had been unable to complete before, he could easily complete them now.
Gongsun Cha was not so nervous. He looked with interest at the three chrysalis in the beast pool.
But the problem Zuo Mo faced made it hard for him to decide. Should he use pure Golden Crow Fire to replace the Inky Black Lava White Fire, or merge the Golden Crow Fire into the Inky Black Lava White Fire?
It really was a headache-inducing problem. Zuo Mo felt his head swell.
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