Fei Yun talked endlessly, describing the Golden Sword Ring as if it were a deluge of flowers.
After buying the materials, he didn't immediately start making it. He had just broken through to the eighth level and his cultivation hadn't stabilized. In other words, he wasn't familiar enough with his ling energy. He spent the majority of his time on [Art of Aged Gold]. Other than going to the medicine fields once a day, he basically stayed at home. When he made rain for other people, he never used his full strength. Like usual, he would show tiredness after one use.
The battle that had been in a stalemate quickly tilted towards Zuo Mo's side.
Coming out of the Hundred Things Pavilion, Zuo Mo had spent most of the jingshi he had. Buying [Golden Sword Ring] wasn't a spur of the moment idea. Ever since he broke through to the eighth level of lianqi last night, he decided to buy a defensive talisman. In two years, to jump from lianqi third level to lianqi eighth level. Such speed, it was absolutely shocking.
It was a group of aphids.
This was an incomparably tragic battle!
Zuo Mo's heart finally relaxed. Sometimes, he would think, was he worrying for nothing? But out of caution, he would spend some time every day to practice using [Golden Sword Ring] and always keep the ling energy in the ring at full capacity.
Although these translucent aphids were so small that they were hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and their divine senses were also very weak, they could gather the divine senses of each aphid together to form a divine sense that was thousands of times stronger than their individual divine senses. This consciousness was filled with savagery, destruction, and destruction!
Fei Yun took out a few talismans. Zuo Mo flipped through them one by one.
Luckily, everything was calm and nothing unexpected happened.
"Shixiong is interested in this ring?" Fei Yun saw there was hope and instantly became excited: "[Golden Sword Ring], a first-grade gold attribute talisman. You only need to channel gold ling energy into it. When it's full, it can release three sword energies. The power is astounding, extremely strong. The most important thing is, the price is real. Just five pieces of second grade jingshi. One talisman, five pieces of second grade jingshi. There's nowhere else to find it. "
Other than that, they continuously secreted a gel to repair their wounded bodies.
Only now did he feel fear.
In his view, his talent wasn't bad, but it definitely wasn't to such a terrifying degree. The biggest contribution of all this should be that little section of ling vein!
His heart moved, he put his fingers together and pointed at the ground in front of him.
Xiu!
Suddenly, a ripple came from the [Aged Gold Energy]. Zuo Mo's mind became alert. Found the target!
"I'll do it myself. It's a form of comprehension," Zuo Mo said with a smile.
When Zuo Mo's consciousness became even more vicious and crazy, the aphids with low intelligence instinctively felt terror.
Fei Yun was overjoyed. "Senior Brother, you have a good eye!"
"Senior Brother, you're here." Fei Yun greeted him enthusiastically. He was wearing the bright yellow Daoist robe unique to the disciples of the Hundred Objects Pavilion. However, he had rolled up the front and tucked it into his waist.
The [Aged Gold Aura] tore with all its might. One by one, the aphids were dismembered and crushed. Wherever it passed, it would only leave behind a pile of aphid powder. Speaking of which, it was strange that the [Aged Gold Aura], which was extremely harmful to aphids, was gentle and harmless to the spiritual grains.
He squatted in the spirit field in the courtyard, his right hand resting on a stalk of spirit grain, his eyes closed. The pale gold [Aged Gold Aura] quietly entered the ling gu's body. He could feel the [Aged Gold Aura] passing through the ling gu's body without any hindrance.
Even Zuo Mo, with the flying paper crane, it was very inconvenient to go to Dong Fu.
"Shixiong, you have to take care of it." Fei Yun giggled. He was very clear that this zombie face was a big customer among the outer sect disciples. Most of his business depended on the other.
This [Golden Sword Ring] was to prevent unexpected situations from happening.
Consciousness against consciousness, the impact that he had never had before almost caused Zuo Mo to lose control of the [Aged Gold Aura].
Zuo Mo was satisfied inside, his face unchanging: "I'll buy it."
He needed to replenish ling energy. The ling energy inside his body had been completely squeezed out, not a drop left.
Fei Yun paused and then became solemn: "Shixiong is right. This little brother admires. I have all the materials here. Shixiong, please wait a moment. "
He didn't know if it was because he was too tired but this time, he quickly entered the state of meditation.
Xiuzhe under zhuji most likely would not be able to withstand it. The power of this talisman was enough. The only flaw was that it could only store three sword energies. But thinking about it, if it didn't have this flaw, how could this talisman only have such a price?
Such a sharp sword energy!
Fei Yun came over: "How does Shixiong feel?"
The common saying was good, it was easy to dodge a spear in the open but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. Not afraid of a thief stealing, but afraid of a thief remembering. If the news that he had broken through to the eighth level of lianqi got out, there definitely wouldn't be a few people who would remember him.
After a while, the viciousness in his eyes gradually retreated. He couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground.
Fei Yun saw it and hurriedly closed his mouth to avoid disturbing Zuo Mo.
As to making [Ling Exciting Hoe], that had always been his idea. From the moment he knew about forging, he was filled with interest towards this wondrous matter. But he didn't have the chance. A while ago, Xu Yi Shixiong had explained to them how to make [Ling Exciting Hoe] and [Thousand Thread Needle Pouch]. That was when he could finally try forging.
Zuo Mo would never have thought that just experimenting with [Aged Gold Aura] would turn into something like this!
Zuo Mo then handed over a list filled with materials: "Do you have these things?"
Fei Yun took the list. Glancing at it, he asked in shock: "Shixiong wants to make [Ling Exciting Hoe]? Why go through so much trouble? I have finished products of pretty good quality. If Shixiong wants them, I'll give Shixiong a real price. "
An orange-red bracelet, carved from a whole piece of fire jade. It could increase the user's control of fire. Zuo Mo carelessly put it to one side. This bracelet was suited to be used by dan-makers. It didn't have much use for him. And the price of ten pieces of second-grade jingshi was too expensive and not practical.
Wu Kong Sword Sect was very far from Dong Fu. It was extremely troublesome to go back and forth. The Pavilion of Hundred Things was set up to make it convenient for everyone. Even though the goods sold in the Pavilion of Hundred Things weren't of the highest quality, but for outer sect disciples, it could satisfy their basic needs. Even though the price was slightly higher than Dong Fu, but it was much more convenient. Everyone was used to buying what they needed here.
He decided to go out less in this period of time and study the jade scrolls at home. He had just started on [Art of Aged Gold]. Not just the third level, he was still far from the second level. But he also knew that paper couldn't cover fire. He couldn't hide the fact that he had broken through to lianqi eighth level for long.
He forced himself to calm down. Facing the tyrannical consciousness of the aphids, he didn't retreat. A cold light flashed through his eyes. He activated [Aged Gold Energy]. The restless [Aged Gold Energy] instantly leapt at the aphids!
Zuo Mo's tone was warm: "You're on duty today?"
"There are a few first-grade talismans, but I'm afraid they aren't to Shixiong's liking." Fei Yun smiled. After interacting for so long, he had a deep understanding of Zuo Mo's cleverness. He would rarely buy things he didn't need.
He had never experienced battle. His consciousness was extremely weak. If he wasn't careful, it was easy for it to be scattered by a stronger consciousness. If it was any other person, it was very likely that they would become an idiot. But the tyrannical consciousness of the aphids didn't just not scatter Zuo Mo's consciousness, but aroused the viciousness in Zuo Mo's bones. He was like an enraged lion, furiously leaping at the enemy!
He had completely forgotten that this was just an ordinary attempt. His mind was completely immersed in the battle, immersed in that ball of [Aged Gold Energy]. He furiously activated [Aged Gold Energy], again and again leaping at the aphids.
In the natural world, the weak always feared the strong.
When the last aphid was killed, Zuo Mo finally retreated from the terrible battle. He looked as though he had just been fished out of the water, his entire body soaked in sweat. Panting heavily, his beast-like eyes stared viciously.
The originally calm [Aged Gold Energy] was like a shark that smelled blood, furiously rushing towards its target. Through the information that [Aged Gold Energy] transmitted, Zuo Mo could clearly feel the tyrannical emotions of the aphids and their strong rejection of [Aged Gold Energy].
He hurriedly put down the other items.
He hadn't seen killing people to steal their treasures, but he had heard a lot. It wasn't a bad thing to be careful.
He didn't have any energy left in his body. He sat in the ling fields for an hour before struggling to climb up and move to the seclusion room.
Zuo Mo didn't speak. He adjusted his breathing and channeled ling energy into the ring. If it was before, he wouldn't be able to use this ring. But now that he had learned [Aged Gold Energy] and could turn it into gold ling energy, he could use this ring.
But he looked at the yellow copper ring for a long time.
"Let me see." Zuo Mo didn't comment.
After a few days, no one had found that he had reached the eighth level of lianqi.
No one would be like him and put their consciousness on the [Aged Gold Energy]. It was too dangerous.
A golden sword energy left his hand and hit the green stone floor. Pew! Shards of stone flew in all directions, leaving behind an extremely thin and deep hole on the green stone floor.
His cultivation of lianqi eighth level couldn't be hidden from others. In the eyes of those with ulterior motives, all kinds of speculations became a matter of course. But the matter of ling veins really couldn't be seen.
[Aged Gold Energy] was like countless tiny gold sand. They wrapped around the aphids, continuously leaving tiny wounds on the aphids.
The two were familiar so he wasn't courteous: "Anything good recently?"
Ling energy continuously poured into the ring. The dim yellow copper ring gradually lit up. Zuo Mo was shocked inside. As expected of a talisman. He had used more than half of the ling energy in his body and just managed to fill one third of the ring.
"No wonder there are so few ling plant farmers. If you're not careful, it's easy to lose your life!" As he panted heavily, Zuo Mo patted his chest. Before, he had always thought farming was a safe business. He hadn't thought it was so dangerous!
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