[Void Sword Scripture], this was a name that he had dreamed of countless times, the ultimate skill that the founder of the sect had created for him! Among the countless supreme skills in the world, it was ranked sixth grade, and its power was unparalleled!
"Monster hunting is getting harder and harder." Xin Yan said, "On the market, the number of monster inner cores is getting fewer and fewer. The price has increased several times."
Luo Li and Qin Cheng sat facing each other. Qin Cheng had a squarish face and thick eyebrows. His clothes were covered in dust, and he looked exhausted. However, as he sat there, he naturally gave off an aura that was as steady as the abyss.
Luo Li said proudly, "The fifth floor."
"An unfair victory." Xin Yan spat out.
"Hee hee, your servant only wishes for this lord's heroic spirit to rise!"
In the last few years, the area of activity of xiuzhe in Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie had steadily retreated. Yaomo attacking xiuzhe of their own accord had occasionally occurred. All the signs pointed to the fact that the demon had recovered its vitality.
"I'm busy. Don't reply. "Zuo Mo wrote these words and threw the brush to one side.
"Practice the sword!"
Wu Kong Hall, Pei Yuan Ran and Xin Yan were drinking tea. Ever since the demon-slaying mission in the spiritual field, they often chatted and sipped tea together whenever they had free time.
After thinking it through, he no longer hesitated.
"He wants to hold the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference? Why would Tian Song Zi mention Zuo Mo's name? "Xin Yan asked:" He's just a ling plant farmer. "
Xin Yan didn't even look at him, not stopping at all, "What Tian Song Zi said, how is it?"
Did he want the Crystal Stones, or did he want to fight for his pride?
At this time, Senior Brother Qin Cheng returned. Senior Brother Qin Cheng was the Sect Leader's disciple. His cultivation wasn't the highest, and his battle prowess wasn't the strongest. However, he was naturally dignified, deeply trusted by everyone, and had a great reputation.
There was no room for negotiation between xiuzhe and yaomo. Three thousand years ago, xiuzhe had almost slaughtered all the yaomo. Only today did they recover, and the hatred between the two was as deep as the sea.
Facing Qin Cheng, the coldness on Luo Li's face eased greatly. His expression was unconcerned: "As long as she is happy."
All the xiuzhe with foresight were filled with worry.
"Hehe, what's going on?"
"I forgot that you also forge." Pei Yuan Ran nodded in agreement: "The number of people that are willing to hunt yao is decreasing. Even those big sects are focusing on searching for new territories. "
"Haha … …" Pei Yuan Ran laughed again.
A mere crystal, as expected, a well-fed man does not know the suffering of a starving man. Zuo Mo was reflecting. Why did he ask such an unreliable person? He disdainfully replied, "Woman, what kind of warrior are you?" His eyes unconsciously lingered on the words' a warrior can be killed, but not humiliated 'for a moment.
"She's fighting with a cold, lecherous, and wretched man!"
Before the sect assessment, Zuo Mo didn't plan on practicing anymore. He planned on spending all his time on practicing the sword. Thinking about Luo Li and Hao Min's faces, his entire body was filled with fighting spirit. What was the point of earning crystals? Wasn't it for the sake of becoming stronger? Wasn't it for the sake of finding answers after becoming stronger?
If the yaomo pushed the xiuzhe out of Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie, that meant they could attack the xiuzhe at any time!
"Why?"
Xin Yan rolled his eyes. "Don't be too greedy."
Pei Yuan Ran's expression became serious: "That's not unreasonable. San Shidi had been complaining for a while that the price of ling grains had skyrocketed. What do you think? "
"But now there's a good chance to earn a lot of jingshi." Zuo Mo unconsciously wrote down the problem in his heart.
But in the past three thousand years, the attacks of the xiuzhe on Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie had never stopped. Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie had become a fixed battlefield. Countless xiuzhe had become famous here.
"Don't know." Pei Yuan Ran grimaced: "Probably that the matter of the Golden Crow pill has been too big recently and attracted Tian Song Zi's attention. Right, what do you think of this young person, Yu Bai? "
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Great Strength Pill, no, Golden Crow Pill, the improvement of Zuo Mo's situation was evident, especially the fact that it could greatly alleviate his financial crisis. But no matter if it was Xu Yi Shixiong or Yan Le Shibo, they didn't seem to think Zuo Mo would win. This could be seen from the talismans they gave. One gave a wrist guard, one gave a ling armor. Both were defensive. Clearly, the two were just trying to make it easier for Zuo Mo.
"Ha ha, that's true." Pei Yuan Ran laughed. A beat later, he said: "Luo Li's talent isn't bad, but his personality isn't good. If he could be like Wei Sheng … … "
After spending a day, Zuo Mo stayed in the dan room and worked hard. The Golden Crow pills that he made were all given to Yan Le Shishu to resolve Li Ying Feng Shijie's worries.
Luo Li's face suddenly became abnormally ugly. His fists were tightly clenched, his nails digging into his flesh but he didn't even notice. This matter had always been a thorn in his heart. That lowly guy that he had ordered around before, the importance that the sect placed on him far surpassed him. Every time he thought about it, it was like there were worms slowly gnawing at his heart.
"Very good, stronger than Luo Li."
Zuo Mo was in a dilemma.
The problem that was in front of Zuo Mo was very serious.
In the letter that Tian Song Zi had given to Pei Yuan Ran, he had said that he was planning on holding a Sword Test Conference. He had also mentioned Wei Sheng and Zuo Mo's names.
Luo Li's breathing became rapid. He stared at the jade scroll in his hand, his expression changing.
"According to the way you drink it, it really is a waste of my ling tea." Pei Yuan Ran had a pained expression.
"In the past, [Void Sword Scripture] was split into [Shapeless Sword Scripture] and [Empty Sword Scripture]. If sword scriptures can be split, then they can definitely be reformed. Wei Sheng's talent might be outstanding, but Shidi's talent, I have always believed in it. "Qin Cheng said slowly and solemnly:" I hope that under Shidi's hands, I can recreate the glory of the ancestor. "
Qin Cheng had a comforted expression. He took out a jade scroll from his bosom: "This is [Shapeless Sword Scripture]. Take it and study it."
That was the difference. Luo Li's attitude had always been cold and proud. Everyone only had respect and felt that it was natural. Zuo Mo slapping Hao Min, even though it was Hao Min's fault, but many people still disliked it.
When Luo Li heard the words [Shapeless Sword Scripture], the light in his eyes brightened.
Xin Yan drank tea by himself. His drinking was different from other people. There wasn't any leisurely taste. Whenever Pei Yuan Ran filled a cup for him, he would raise the cup and drink it in one gulp, clean and crisp. Afterwards, he poured himself a cup, drinking cup after cup.
Many things on the bodies of yaomo were rare materials for xiuzhe. Forging, dan-making, food, they were all very useful. The stronger the yaomo, the higher the value. Therefore, many people would go after the yaomo. This kind of activity had a special name: Yao Hunt.
Qin Cheng said reproachfully: "You were too rash this time. You took Hao Min Shimei out for so long and still haven't returned. No wonder the sect leader is angry."
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he took the jingshi and bowed solemnly: "Shidi will do his best!"
"Hard to say."
"No rush. We have to wait for Wei Sheng to come out of the sword cave. Also, it's almost the sect assessment." Pei Yuan Ran said: "Have you heard about the matter of Luo Li and Zuo Mo?"
Hesitation and hesitation were swept away. Zuo Mo felt the world suddenly become clear, his mind clear and unspeakably comfortable.
Xin Yan didn't speak and started to drink cup after cup of tea. After a while, he raised his head: "You agree?"
Shixiong's words were like thunder from the nine heavens, echoing in his ears. All the blood in his body seemed to be burning. He seemed to see himself standing in the clouds, proudly looking down on the world!
Both of these matters involved a direct problem, and that was time. If it was dan -making, then the time needed to practice sword scriptures would be greatly reduced. Originally, he didn't have much chance of winning. Calculating it this way, Zuo Mo felt that his chances of winning were zero.
One was to earn jingshi, the other was to practice sword scriptures.
The words of the two were filled with worry. Three thousand years ago, the xiuzhe had defeated the yaomo. The remaining strong yaomo used their own flesh and blood as the guide, the seven intermediate jie as the axis, the forty nine little jie as the screen, to create Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie. The ling energy in Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie was sparse. It was extremely disadvantageous to xiuzhe, but yaomo were not affected. This also caused Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie to become the yaomo's most trusted defense zone.
He had sealed the entrance to the valley and hung a "Seclusion, do not disturb" sign.
"His woman teased me and I slapped her. He came to get revenge." Zuo Mo "modified" it a little. Oh, that could be considered teasing, Zuo Mo thought.
"Ye, what have you been busy with recently?" The pink paper crane floated over, the words as graceful as always.
Towards this shidi of his, Qin Cheng was helpless. He knew very well what Shimei Hao Min's personality was like. He could only change the topic: "Have you improved recently?"
"It's a pity that Third Shidi isn't here. Otherwise, the three of us would be together again." Pei Yuan Ran smiled: "He'll probably be busy in this period of time."
Right now, he was in debt. Earning jingshi was undoubtedly the most urgent need. No matter the time, earning jingshi was the most important thing he had to face. And practicing sword scriptures, to a large degree, would determine what his outcome would be when he faced Luo Li's challenge in the sect assessment.
"It seems that Tian Song Zi's line has a successor." Pei Yuan Ran leisurely said: "I heard that Zuo Mei Tian's disciple isn't bad. If he really held the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference, it would be a bit interesting. "
This quickly became the joke of Wu Kong Sword Sect. Zuo Mo was an outer sect disciple. The matter with Hao Min made many people feel that he was too arrogant. Adding on the hot sales of the Golden Crow pill, there were many people who were jealous. Many people were waiting to see him become a joke.
If it happened again like the great battle three thousand years ago, no xiuzhe would be able to escape unscathed.
Returning to West Wind Valley, raising the ice crystal sword, he practiced [Li Water Sword Scripture] over and over again.
"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. Just jingshi, don't let this servant look down on ye."
"Compared to Wei Sheng?"
Xin Yan stopped for the first time and nodded: "I feel it's true."
"Chop him!" The two elegant cinnabar characters exuded a thick air of banditry. It made Zuo Mo, a man, sweat profusely.
"Wei Sheng was sent into the sword cave. The sect leader and the others have high hopes for him. They must hope to recover [Void Sword Scripture] on his hands." Qin Cheng looked at Luo Li: "He was once your sword servant. Don't lose to him."
"Oh, when did ye become so hardworking? This servant isn't used to it. "
However, in the recent long period of time, the number of xiuzhe participating in the Yao Hunt had decreased. The yaomo experts that continuously appeared caused the fatalities and deaths of the xiuzhe participating in the Yao Hunt to be extremely high. The risk was too high, and the profits were shrinking. This caused the number of xiuzhe participating in the Yao Hunt to decrease sharply.
Recreating the glory of the past … …
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