In the basin full of water, a pair of withered hands, the wrists to the fingertips submerged in the water, the area above the wrists exposed to the air.
Practicing [Art of Flora] in the water, tempering his finger movements.
Suddenly, Zuo Mo opened his eyes!
What he was most afraid of was not being able to find his direction. As long as he could find his direction, no matter how big the problem was, it could be overcome.
After a long time, when Zuo Mo raised his head, the dazed eyes became clear again. The two instantly knew that Zuo Mo had made his choice.
Every day, he only rested four hours. The rest of the time was spent on cultivation, continuously cultivating.
He seemed to be even more impatient, even harder to talk to. Even when called for no reason, he didn't pay attention … …
Liang Luo and Shi Xiang silently exchanged a look. But it didn't escape Zuo Mo's observation.
The little gold sword was very small, its range of movement just between his palms. The changes of the sword moves were very simple, without any grand techniques. But if it was an experienced sword xiu, they would find to their shock that as this little gold sword moved, it contained a faint sword essence.
Suddenly, the ten withered fingers moved, as fast as light, creating layers of undercurrents, illusory, adding a hint of coldness and change. The speed of the finger movements was extremely fast. The surface of the water was like boiling water, countless undercurrents moving. But what was strange was that there wasn't even a splash.
Two ningmai xiuzhe coming to visit a lianqi outer sect disciple, no one would believe it.
Zuo Mo closed his eyes, holding his breath.
Joy came into Zuo Mo's eyes.
The movements of the hands gradually sped up. Under the water, the fingers couldn't be seen clearly. Circles of water bloomed, the speed increasing. The collisions between the splashes suddenly became violent.
Zuo Mo shook his head: "The sect needs zhuji to become an inner sect disciple. It's still early."
"Ha ha, Little Brother Zuo, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation has improved a lot. I think it won't be long before you enter zhuji. "Shi Xiang smiled and then said with a face full of concern:" Have you prepared the things needed for zhuji? I have a few zhuji dan here. The quality isn't bad. "
Joy came into Zuo Mo's eyes.
He thought of two years ago, the moment he opened his eyes … …
Wasn't it just finger movements?
After sending the two away, Zuo Mo returned to the little yard. After staring blankly for a while, he continued to bury his head in practicing [Art of Flora].
Zuo Mo was shocked and only reacted after a beat. He hesitantly smiled and said, "Big Brothers, don't joke around. This little brother knows his own worth."
Shi Xiang smiled and said, "That's good, that's good!" Inside, he felt that it was not good. Had Zuo Mo's elders started to detect his potential?
Zuo Mo instantly became alert. He felt he had found the right direction!
Talent? He didn't have that thing. Otherwise, how could the Sect Leader not be able to tell? The Sect Leader had brought him back. In the past, he would still wonder if the sect leader's foresight was bad, but that night when the sect leader and the other shishu revealed their imposing manner, he finally understood that the shishu, who usually did not reveal themselves, were all powerful and extraordinary people.
"A genius like Little Brother Zuo will attract attention no matter where he is. Haha, I wonder when he will become an inner disciple. We should come and celebrate." He did not give up and continued to probe.
He still couldn't imprint a flying sword so he decided to use the geng gold little sword to cast sword scriptures and study the sword essence.
In the next few days, he still didn't have a clue. The stubbornness in Zuo Mo's bones was aroused.
Shi Xiang and Liang Luo didn't speak. They were silently waiting for Zuo Mo's choice. Even though they didn't understand, there was nothing to hesitate about. They had given enough sincerity. This kind of treatment, given to a lianqi disciple, it was one of a kind in Chi Sword Sect.
In the end, he decided to choose [Art of Flora]. In all kinds of low level spells, [Art of Flora] was famed for its complexity of finger motions. This was also the reason Zuo Mo chose it. Finger Arts. Traces of it could be found in almost all low-level spells. Low level xiuzhe didn't have enough cultivation and often needed to use finger motions to complete the spell. Even though after reaching jindan, finger motions almost disappeared, but before that, finger motions were a very practical technique.
At the side, Liang Luo was already impatient. He usually liked to be direct and crisply said, "Little Brother Zuo, why don't you come to our Chi Sword Sect. If you are willing to come, you will definitely be a core disciple!"
Shi Xiang also looked nervously at Zuo Mo.
That pair of wrists seemed to be made of metal, not moving at all. The ten fingers were shockingly nimble, the dazzling finger motions endless.
When he got home, no matter how hard he tried to remember, he couldn't find the feeling of the last blow that day. Helplessly, he could only spend jingshi to go to Pu Yao's place to experience sword essence.
The ten fingers in the water were like playing the strings of a zither. Pia, the ball of water on his hands was like a silver bottle breaking, turning into dozens of water arrows that shot out!
They were really … …
As the ten fingers moved faster, the water level rose higher.
[Art of Aged Gold] finally broke through to the third level! After breaking through to the third level, the aged gold energy had changed. The dark gold sand became even more exquisite and shiny, the golden sword that formed was even more exquisite. It was like a slender gold little fish, swimming nimbly and nimbly.
He needed to use this time to break through to the third level of [Art of Flora].
He thought of a solution.
The tone wasn't heavy, but the words were filled with determination.
Zuo Mo became even more careful. A gratuitous solicitude, if it wasn't evil, it was a thief. The other was overly enthusiastic, making him unconsciously wary.
The dark gold little sword happily swam between Zuo Mo's fingers. The speed was extremely fast, leaving behind a streak of gold light, like a streak of gold lightning.
He had spent all the jingshi he had and finally comprehended a sliver of sword essence! It was this sliver of sword essence that caused his [Art of Aged Gold] to instantly break through to the third level.
Just at this time, Shi Xiang and Liang Luo came to visit as promised. Zuo Mo was really surprised by the two's visit. He had originally thought that the two were just joking. He hadn't thought that the other would really come to visit.
Zuo Mo dazedly looked at the two.
Zuo Mo could also feel this faint sword essence. Other than joy, he couldn't help but feel pain.
The water in the basin seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand. The surface of the water moved up a whole two centimeters.
His closed eyes didn't open but Zuo Mo's breathing uncontrollably became heavy.
Thinking about how he had sweated like rain in the ling fields … …
Zuo Mo already believed the words of the two. Suddenly, he felt that it was absurd. When did he become so talented that he was invited to join a sect?
Shi Xiang and Liang Luo couldn't help but show disappointment on their faces. But they knew that there was no point in saying more now. The two didn't have the mood to talk more. After a few words, they bid farewell and left.
The days were extremely fulfilling. Pu Yao didn't pay attention to Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo was happy to have peace. He would thank the heavens that the devil didn't bother him. Every day, he would go to Cold Mist Valley to learn how to take care of all kinds of ling herbs. After [Art of Aged Gold] reached the third level, its power increased greatly. He had inspected all the ling herbs in Cold Mist Valley. He hadn't thought that he would find some insects that were hidden very deeply. Using all his effort to get rid of these insects, his [Art of Aged Gold] became even more skilled.
That pair of withered hands seemed to have a strange suction force, firmly holding onto this ball of water and suspending it in the air.
Which spell to choose as a breakthrough, that was the problem he needed to face now.
The reason that he was chosen by the two people in front of him was just because of Pu Yao. If other people had the same opportunity as him, they would definitely be much stronger than him.
Shi Xiang said seriously: "We aren't joking. This is a sincere invitation. Little Brother Zuo's talent is outstanding. But the path of cultivation, the hardships, I think Little Brother Zuo is very clear. With your talent, you should enter zhuji as soon as possible, and leave the mundane chores. Concentrate on cultivation, supplemented by the guidance of the elders. In the future, I don't dare to guarantee that you can achieve the path, but entering jindan, the hope is very high! "
Ask for help from Pu Yao? It was a pity that Zuo Mo didn't have any jingshi on him.
The feeling in the water was really different. The resistance was much greater. The finger movements that had been practiced instantly became fragmented.
"If you are entangled by these mundane chores for a long time, no matter how good your talent is, it would be wasted." Shi Xiang said sincerely.
After a while, the time for the next round of planting ling grains would arrive. He started to get busy again. That way, the time he could cultivate would be much less.
Ten pieces of second-grade jingshi once!
In his sea of consciousness, Pu Yao disdainfully spat out a word: "Idiot!"
He took out a basin of water, his hands dipping into the water, and started to practice his finger movements in the water.
After practicing for a long time, Zuo Mo found that he had stopped at a certain level. If he wanted to go further, it was even harder. His finger movements were actually very practiced, but it still lacked a bit of smoothness. Thinking about the special feeling when he used Art of Flora to help Li Ying Feng Shijie and the others weed, he guessed that was the direction of his breakthrough. But, the wondrous feeling at that time, it was the same as the sword he released against his enemies. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.
[Art of Aged Gold] had reached the third level. He only needed one more spell to reach the third level and then he could become a ling plant farmer. After becoming a ling plant farmer, his position in the sect would be completely different. The sect would also give him large amounts of resources. That way, he could quickly increase his strength.
The rest of the time, he dedicated it all to [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation]. The main purpose of [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation] was to increase the consciousness, but Zuo Mo found that it could also increase ling energy. The effect was much more outstanding than his trashy [Ten Principles Scripture]. He gave up on [Ten Principles Scripture] and changed to [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation].
His mouth hurriedly responded: "Thank you, Shi Dage. A while ago, Fourth Shigu bestowed a zhuji dan. It's enough for me."
Just as Zuo Mo was concentrating on practicing the finger movements of Art of Flora, Pu Yao sitting on the gravestone in the sea of consciousness lightly snorted and said to himself: "You chose such a good-for-nothing?"
Shi Xiang couldn't help but feel hope rise again. His face was full of shock: "Oh, is a genius like Little Brother Zuo also restricted by these old rules?"
Not knowing what the other wanted to do, Zuo Mo carefully said: "Shi Dage is joking. What kind of genius do I count as?"
Zuo Mo said seriously: "Many thanks for the good intentions of the two dages. This little brother appreciates it. These years, I've gotten used to staying in Wu Kong Sword Sect. The elders in the sect have taken good care of me. I have no intentions of leaving! "
Compared to before, the present Pu Yao was a completely unscrupulous merchant that only recognized jingshi. He didn't know what had really happened last time. Why did Pu Yao let him go? It was very clear that Pu Yao's attitude towards him had changed slightly.
But for some reason, the present Pu Yao made Zuo Mo feel more at ease, even if he needed to spend large amounts of jingshi.
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