Truly good talismans were almost all forged by the xiuzhe themselves. No one would sell talismans like this. Those that could be bought on the market were mostly outstanding talismans like the Blue Soul Cold Light Armor, but they were not the top talismans.
Suddenly, he spread his arm, and all the ling power in his body moved.
Zuo Mo stopped in the air above Turtle Island. Looking down at the large island under his feet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
In three whole days, the one hundred and eight meridional azure aether spikes were completely forged.
The meridional azure aether spikes returned to Zuo Mo's hands. There was a long and narrow azure aether seal on the body of the spikes. It flashed with light and gave off faint power.
Zuo Mo had once asked Pu Yao and Wei if there were ways to form a core. However, the two did not know. They were not xiuzhe.
He knew that the time to decide his fate had arrived.
Zuo Mo wanted to turn his old nest into a fortress.
Zuo Mo released a breath as though he was relieved of a great burden. He raised his head to look at the blue shield of light above his head. This layer of light was extremely thin and would shatter at a touch like an eggshell. However, Zuo Mo knew that unless a yuanying xiuzhe came, jindan definitely could not break it. Even yuanying xiuzhe would not find it easy to break this thin shell of light.
But right now, he was a prisoner.
The Old Master of the Tian Family had started his business with ling plants. Of course, his family did not just have these two ling plants. There were also many rare fourth-grade ling plants. However, they had all landed in Zuo Mo's pocket. He had even moved the entire ling plant garden to Turtle Island. The entire Tian Family had been dug up. Even the underground treasure vaults that were hidden deep in the ground were opened under Lil 'Black's guidance.
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Compared to Ning Yi, the Old Master of the Tian Family was not on the same level. Zuo Mo had never placed much importance on talismans before. This battle caused him to wake up. If it wasn't for the unexpected performance of the black gold seal soldier and Eldest Shixiong's black sword, their souls would have dissipated long ago.
The Tian Family actually had two such rare ling plants. Zuo Mo was overjoyed. Compared to these two ling plants, the Sonic Lightning Walnuts were nothing.
They had forged many talismans, but none of them had the terrifying power of the Blood Fiend Asura Umbrella. Zuo Mo felt that they had put too little effort into this.
Due to the fact that his ling power had stagnated, Zuo Mo's present ling power was the lowest in the entire camp other than the flower yao. This made him slightly depressed.
Zuo Mo quickly threw this unrealistic thought to the back of his mind. If he forged that set of Meridional Azure Aether Spikes, all of his wealth added together would not be enough.
Only now did he truly understand why so many xiuzhe would crazily pursue talismans!
However, Zuo Mo didn't have a good solution for core formation. However, now that he had fused the three powers into one, the cycle of stagnant growth in his spiritual power had been broken.
Normally, he would not realize it. Only when he encountered a true expert would he know what it meant to struggle and be helpless! Besides the opponent's profound cultivation, the most important reason for all of this was the magic treasure in their hands!
Just like that, he refined them one by one. When he was tired, he would meditate and rest. When his spiritual energy recovered, he would continue refining. As he continued to imprint, his technique became even more skilled. His understanding of the azure aether seal deepened and his speed of imprinting increased.
Zuo Mo did not seem to move but a thread of Great Day Banded Flame silently appeared in front of him and swallowed that Meridional Azure Aether Spike. The azure aether in the Meridional Azure Aether Spike was stimulated and the azure energy roiled. Even the Great Day Banded Flame was dyed slightly azure.
As to that Sky Light Treasure Mirror, Zuo Mo gave it to Gongsun Shidi. This talisman was suitable for a battle general. With this Sky Light Treasure Mirror, Lil 'Miss was like a tiger that had grown wings.
Zuo Mo's ten fingers moved quickly, streaks of ling power lights appearing and disappearing at his fingertips. The light flowed and formed its own mysteries!
Zuo Mo had a satisfied expression. His right hand beckoned and another Meridional Azure Aether Spike flew over. He started to forge.
A youth entered his field of vision. It was the youth that had captured him alive.
The azure aether seals on the Meridional Azure Aether Spike lit up one by one like a lantern. When the azure aether seal on the last Meridional Azure Aether Spike lit up, an invisible power suddenly shrouded Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo's body shook slightly!
At this time, with a creak, the door was pushed open.
The power that a powerful talisman could express was truly terrifying!
Gu Ming Gong, who was tied up like a dumpling by the immortal tying rope, had a withered expression. It was not a big problem for him to not eat or drink for a few days, but how long had it been since he had suffered like this? He was slightly dazed. Ever since thirty years ago, when his forging and seal making skills had matured, he had lived a privileged life. No matter where he went, which person didn't smile at him?
But now, Zuo Mo couldn't even remember how many jindan xiuzhe he had encountered. If a conflict occurred, the power of the formation battle watchtowers would not be enough. Also, their present strength was not what it had been in the past. After experiencing the Sealed Extinction battlefield, with the help of the Black Processing Meditation mats, the seal scripts that were created from mo matrices, lingdan and ling food, as long as Zuo Mo had them, he would not be stingy. Many of the xiuzhe of Vermillion Bird Camp had reached ningmai third stratum. Even in Golden Crow Camp, there were many that had reached ningmai third stratum.
An enormous blue shield of light covered the entire island like an inverted bowl.
A ray of light left his hand and entered the blue aether.
It was a rare fire ling plant. Each maple leaf that it produced was worth thousands of jingshi, and the fruit it produced was called Fire Eye Fruit. It could be used to forge fire element talismans.
It was like a pond full of water that was going to overflow.
Zuo Mo decided that he would forge a powerful talisman.
Many xiuzhe were alarmed and flew into the sky. Their attention was completely attracted by this thin shell of light.
Zuo Mo decided to ask Xu Zheng Wei or Liao Qi Chang in the future. If they could add a few more jindan, then the strength of the camp would go up another level.
The blue aether suddenly paused and then exploded, turning to one hundred and eight wisps of blue smoke that entered the meridional azure aether nail like arrows. Zuo Mo's expression became even more serious. His right hand moved and a meridional azure aether nail flew in front of him.
Pia pia pia!
He suddenly understood. Almost instinctively, he raised his hands.
Right now, Zuo Mo had other matters that he needed to attend to.
The Meridional Azure Aether Nail that had been completely forged floated around him. Zuo Mo could faintly feel the unique connection between them. Six different kinds of azure aether seals, each with their own power, flowed through Zuo Mo's mind.
The richness of the harvest this time surpassed his imagination, but it was not without losses.
The higher the grade of the ling fields, the higher the grade of ling plants they could grow, and the higher the quality of the ling plants they could grow.
Zuo Mo moved some of the high grade ling plants he had found from the Tian Family near the Earth Spirit Matter Holding Rock. One of them was a fifth-grade Fury Maple. Its leaves were as red as fire, the trunk a dark red. When he walked close, he could clearly feel a wave of heat coming at him.
The shield of light gradually dimmed until it disappeared. The sky seemed to have returned to normal, but Zuo Mo knew that the defensive power of the present formation was more than double what it had been before.
Becoming a jindan was the correct path. A normal jindan xiuzhe was equivalent to hundreds of ningmai xiuzhe.
The other was the Thousand Finger Guanyin Orchid. This flower was fifth-grade, and its shape was similar to the Guanyin Orchid. Once it bloomed, there would be more than a thousand flowers, hence the name. This flower was greatly favored by Dhyana xiu, and was of great benefit to meditation. It was also the raw material of many ling medicines. The Thousand Finger Guanyin Orchid only bloomed once every ten years and was very rare.
Wei Sheng Shixiong and Zong Ru were both recovering. Zong Ru's wounds were not too serious, but Eldest Shixiong was still unconscious. Zuo Mo was very worried.
One hundred and eight Meridional Azure Aether Nails shot out of the earth and suddenly stopped around Zuo Mo, silently floating in the air.
Otherwise, the danger from last time would occur again.
Ning Yi's viciousness caused his heart to shake when he thought about it now.
The one hundred and eight Meridional Azure Aether Nails were like arrows leaving the bow, turning to one hundred and eight rays of azure light that entered every corner of Turtle Island.
Zuo Mo was considering if he should build a few formation battle watchtowers but then he dismissed the idea. The power of the formation battle watchtowers was slightly useless to the present Turtle Island. In the past, it was because everyone's skill was not high, and the enemies were not strong.
Zuo Mo didn't even think. His hands suddenly pressed down and he shouted, "Enter!"
He was terrified.
One talisman was enough to decide life and death!
He knew that the reason the other did not kill him was because they were interested in his forging and seal skills. If he was useless to them, then there was only one result that awaited him.
The defensive power of the Meridional Azure Aether Formation was extremely strong. If he could find better materials, better azure aether, the power of the formation would be even greater. Even yuanying xiuzhe would not be able to break through it.
Of course, there were gains and losses. The strange cycle of ling power growth was broken, but his mo physique stopped growing. Even though Zuo Mo cultivated the mo physique, what grew was ling power and consciousness. Zuo Mo suspected that the mo physique was waiting for his ling power and consciousness to grow to its level before it would start to grow again.
As though there was an endless string, the one hundred and eight Meridional Azure Aether Nails rose up as though they were being lifted up a few feet.
About an hour later, the blue color of the Great Day Banded Flame faded, and it turned back into the golden patterns of different depths.
He thought of a person.
Zuo Mo's expression became grave. He took out the Crystal Clear Light Bottle from his ring and lightly pulled out the stopper. A ball of azure aether continuously flooded out of the bottle. This azure aether was extraordinarily beautiful. It was like mist but not mist, like cloud but not cloud. It was a clear azure color. After it flooded out, it did not dissipate, but silently floated in the air and slowly turned.
He placed the Earth Spirit Object Holding Rock at the center of the island. This treasure was as wondrous as expected. The ling energy of the entire island instantly became denser. The ling fields were affected the most. Almost all of the ling fields had increased in grade.
A ball of light suddenly exploded out of Zuo Mo's eyes as he shouted, "Ha!"
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