But this flying sword in front of him, he had successfully blocked two of the other's attacks!
Luckily, he could slowly explore. The ling herbs in the medicine fields seemed to be in good condition.
In reality, Zuo Mo's biggest reliance was the [Golden Sword Ring] on his hand. There were three sword energies stored inside. It was pretty good to use it to scare this group of people.
The previous two moves were just meant to teach them a lesson. This time, he didn't care so much, furiously channeling ling energy!
A crisp sound. The sword energy accurately hit three centimeters away from the tip of the flying sword. The flying sword slightly shook.
"Ha, I heard your Li Ying Feng Shijie has zhuji? Good news, good news. "The male xiuzhe at the front said in a glib tone.
The power of the flying sword wasn't something that sword energies could contend against.
Just at this time, a burst of noise came from the front, startling Zuo Mo out of his thoughts.
Narrowing his eyes, he stared closely at the flying sword glowing with blue light above his head!
It wasn't possible to learn all of it, but just a little bit was enough for him to benefit endlessly.
Xin Yan Shishu's pure and condensed sword essence, like a tide of ice crystals, seemed to become even clearer in front of him. It was like an enormous creature, slowly moving. Yet that bone-chilling feeling didn't weaken at all.
At the same time, his fingers moved. The flying sword seemed to be intelligent, stabbing towards Zuo Mo!
He dazedly stood in the yard, deep in thought, until the night came.
The scene just now was very short, but what he saw made him ponder for a long time. The dazzling sword essence that was like ice crystals, moving like the tide. In the vast presence, there was a different kind of beauty. Even someone like him, who didn't understand the sword, couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
The sword essence was thin and scattered, not forming a shape. It was unbearable to look at.
The flying sword flew above Zuo Mo's head. A faint sword energy floated on the body of the sword, giving off a continuous hum like an excited beast preparing to pounce on its prey.
Once the flying sword moved, his heart instantly calmed down.
This group of women, they were really noisy!
Two consecutive hits had boosted his confidence. Before, he didn't have any experience in fighting with others. Last time with Li Ying Feng Shijie, it had only been a touch. In the sea of consciousness, facing Xin Yan Shishu's sword essence, he didn't have any room to resist. In the face of that Awe-Inspiring Sword Intent, he couldn't even lift a finger, let alone resist it.
The person's face instantly became ugly. He snorted coldly, "I heard that a genius appeared in Wu Kong Sword Sect. Is it trash like you? Senior Brother will let you know what is called courtesy today! "
The spirit energy in his body quickly circulated as he calmly looked at the approaching flying sword. In a split second, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the air.
Xin Yan Shishu's sword essence was a tiny little tide, a tiny ice crystal tide!
Although the green flying sword looked bright and frightening, this guy's strength was limited. However, the feeling of danger it gave him was far less than Xin Yan Shishu's pure sword essence!
The second day, early in the morning, Zuo Mo ran to Cold Mist Valley. Changing from a temporary worker to a regular worker, in addition to a Foundation Establishment Pill, for the money-grubbing zombie, it really hit the nail on the head, so he became even more diligent.
"What's wrong? Everyone? Blocking the way? "Zuo Mo walked out of the crowd and slanted his eyes at the other, smirking coldly.
The sword was green in color and about three feet long. It had a narrow body and a sharp edge that flickered with a cold light. If he got hit by this, there would definitely be a bloody hole in his body.
Just the appearance!
Just as he finished speaking, a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him!
Nervously staring at the flying sword floating in front of the other, Zuo Mo struggled to swallow.
Sitting on the flying paper crane, Zuo Mo followed about ten zhang behind the crowd of female disciples.
"Humph!" The other snorted coldly. Ling energy revolved. The flying sword turned in midair, creating a semicircle of light in the air, extremely beautiful.
The first word that jumped into his mind was zhuji! He hadn't thought that this mouse-eyed guy was actually a zhuji xiuzhe. Lianqi xiuzhe could not imprint a flying sword. Only when they reached zhuji could they start imprinting a flying sword. Even Wei Sheng Shixiong, before he had entered zhuji, didn't have a flying sword.
Gathering all the ling energy, the presence of the flying sword instantly became completely different than before.
Zuo Mo was dumbstruck. The other had a flying sword!
"Hee hee, of course."
This sword essence looked like a waterfall of snow, but he could faintly see countless smaller sword essences. These small sword essences that were like ice crystals were extremely numerous, densely packed together. They gathered together and moved in layers. Each tiny sword essence was like a drop of water, and the countless drops of water formed an ocean, moving like a tide.
The moment the other's flying sword moved, Zuo Mo calmed down. All of his nervousness seemed to have disappeared. He stared closely at this flying sword, just like the snowy white sword essence that he had been waiting for these past few days!
He suddenly had an insane idea!
Every thread of pain when his consciousness was cut seemed abnormally clear at this time. He didn't know if it was the stimulation of the pain, but his consciousness was clear and everything in the surroundings seemed to have calmed down.
All the ling energy in his body silently flowed towards the gold sword ring.
This group of people looked like trash, all of them mouse-eyed. Especially the person at the front. Looking at that face, Zuo Mo had the impulse to punch him into a barbecued pork bun. Compared to the other people in the sect, Zuo Mo was more experienced, and his eyes could be said to be shrewd. This group of people looked like the kind that didn't make the cut. Facing this kind of people, the more polite you were, the more they would feel you were weak and easy to bully.
Today, he needed to accompany some female disciples to Dong Fu. It was called accompanying, but in reality, it was more like holding the fort.
The expressions of the female disciples all changed! They hadn't thought that they would encounter a zhuji xiuzhe this time! They, who had been full of confidence in Zuo Mo, instantly lost it. The enormous gap between lianqi and zhuji made it so that when lianqi xiuzhe faced a zhuji xiuzhe, they didn't have any room to resist.
A sound of metal hitting stone suddenly sounded. The flying sword suddenly paused, and the half circle of light suddenly stopped. She was like a dancing fairy who suddenly sneezed when she was in the middle of dancing. All the beauty and charm suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Zuo Mo finally touched the door!
Even though he wanted to die every time, but he knew the value of this opportunity. The chance to ask Xin Yan Shishu for guidance, unless it was Wei Sheng Shixiong, outer sect disciples like him didn't even need to think about it. He didn't know why Pu Yao would keep Shishu's sword essence, but without a doubt, for Zuo Mo, this sword essence was a treasure trove.
Just based on this achievement, it was enough for him to be proud. But at this time, he was completely immersed in a kind of excitement and fanaticism.
In the corner of the medicine fields, the fire dragon grass seedlings had already sprouted. He had planted the third-grade fire dragon grass seed that Wei Sheng Shixiong had given him in the ling fields.
He didn't know why he would suddenly have such an insane idea, but when this idea came out, it was so strong, so strong that he didn't even consider if it was realistic or not.
"Not bad, not bad!" The person at the front smiled evilly, "But you have to be careful. If they hear this, you won't have a good life."
Zuo Mo raised his head. In his narrowed eyes, a hint of excitement and insanity flashed!
Break this flying sword!
Zuo Mo lightly coughed. The female disciples instantly made a path. Since he had taken the gift, he couldn't just ignore it.
He suddenly realized that the dragon that Xin Yan Shishu had released wasn't real. It was made up of countless snowy white sword energies.
Putting away the paper crane, he slowly walked forward. This was the main road to Dong Fu. Zuo Mo wasn't afraid that the other would really do something out of line so he was very confident.
Confirming his goal of finding the answer, but he deeply understood that things needed to be walked step by step, especially for an outer sect disciple like him who had nothing.
At most, he would be punished when he got back!
At this time, a male xiuzhe fawned: "Shixiong, I wasn't wrong, right? The skill of this batch of girls, they are much more tender than the female yakshas in our sect. "
This was the first time he had seen a flying sword!
A golden sword energy hissed out of his hand.
Scenes flashed through his mind.
After the flying paper crane had been repaired and strengthened, it was much more stable and comfortable than before. He felt that the three jingshi were worth it. Sitting on the paper crane, with nothing to do, he started to study Xin Yan Shishu's sword essence again.
Ping!
For the first time, he forgot the sharp pain of his consciousness being cut.
Compared to before, his workload was much greater. Fourth Shigu had given him a jade scroll. Inside were all the things he needed to pay attention to when planting ling herbs. Ninety percent of them were things he had never encountered before. For him, this was a completely new challenge.
The other male xiuzhe in the surroundings snickered.
Some of the female disciples in the surroundings covered their mouths as they laughed.
"So it's a different master." The person at the front also smiled coldly. He examined Zuo Mo, his face full of disdain: "Just lianqi eighth level and you dare to pretend to be a hero. You really don't know your limits. Even if Li Ying Feng was here, she wouldn't dare to talk to me like this. "
That person smiled darkly: "I'll let you have a good taste of ye's Green Tip Sword!"
Their chatter could be heard from far away, making Zuo Mo's mind restless.
He raised his right hand, his fingers pointing in the air!
That person was both shocked and angry!
Several unfamiliar male xiuzhe seemed to be bothering the female disciples of the sect. Zuo Mo sighed inside. These days, it wasn't easy to accept gifts!
Xiao Guo's apple-like face was pale in fright, terrified as she looked at that flying sword.
Time didn't allow him to think more. Under the urging of this crazy thought, he gathered all the ling energy in his body.
Ping!
He instantly felt discontent.
Did this person in front of him have a background? Zuo Mo's heart felt guilty but he didn't show it on his face: "Such a big tone. If you have the ability, why don't you go to the sect to challenge me? Come here to bully a group of little girls. Tsk tsk, good skill, good skill!"
He could also see that the guy in front of him was relying on a talisman. But he had been interrupted twice by the other, and the other hadn't been wounded at all. This made him feel his face had hit the ground. Facing a lianqi disciple, he had missed twice. If this passed to the sect, he would be laughed at by the shixiong.
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