Moving at the speed of a turtle to Cold Mist Valley, looking at the medicine fields in the valley, he cursed Hao Min and Luo Li, this "adulterous couple" countless times.
This time, the cloud ball had a very unique presence. It was like grass that had just sprouted, but also like sunlight. Zuo Mo found it hard to describe. He liked this presence because it was very comfortable.
Thinking about yesterday, he felt it was like a dream. But the wounds on his body continuously reminded him that that abnormally fierce battle wasn't a dream. Even now, he still couldn't believe how he had defeated that icy presence. He knew that he had sunk into a daze for a while. It was at that time that he had won.
If Zuo Mo had only guessed before, today, he was absolutely certain.
When he came out of meditation, he found to his shock that the wounds on his body had mostly healed.
He had planted ling grains for two years. Even though he didn't know what this lively presence was, but it definitely was very helpful to the growth of the ling grains.
Like in the sect, only Xin Yan Shishu's branch was skilled in forging. Xu Yi Shixiong was Xin Yan Shishu's favorite disciple. But no matter if it was Xin Yan Shixiong among the shishu, or Xu Yi Shixiong among the second generation disciples, their status wasn't high.
His mind moved and the cloud ball started to drizzle. Inside the silver threads of rain, the lively presence was even thicker than the moisture in the cloud ball.
Forging was a skill that every xiuzhe had to learn. Almost everyone knew a little of it and it was the most popular course for outer sect disciples. For outer sect disciples, a xiuzhe skilled in forging could easily find a stable job.
Consecutive six revolutions, Zuo Mo set the record of the most revolutions he had done at one time.
His body was like a hungry beast, furiously absorbing the ling energy in the air around him. The ling vein under the meditation mat was playing a crucial role. It continuously provided ling energy. The ling energy that Zuo Mo absorbed, it wasn't stored in his channels like it usually was, but spread to every part of his body.
In one night, [Little Art of Cloud and Rain] broke through to the fourth level, [Art of Aged Gold] broke through to the second level. This kind of speed, even he, who was daring, was slightly fearful.
He suddenly shook. This definitely wasn't the third level of [Little Art of Cloud and Rain]!
Was this the fourth level of [Little Art of Cloud and Rain]? He wasn't sure. The jade scroll that he bought only described the third level of the [Little Art of Cloud and Rain]. There were many areas that he did not think of. He was a little envious of the disciples of the big sects. No matter what kind of magic art it was, after reaching a certain level, they would need to comprehend it on their own. However, if they could use the experiences of their predecessors as a reference, they could greatly reduce the detours they took.
He couldn't help but reveal a happy expression.
The characteristics of the [Art of Aged Gold] were completely revealed at the second level. Through the jade scroll, he confirmed that he had broken through to the second level of the [Art of Aged Gold].
Cursing was cursing, and doing things was doing things.
Wu Kong Sword Sect was a sword xiu sect, primarily cultivating the sword. If it wasn't that they needed ling grains, they wouldn't have recruited outer sect disciples like them. Among all the xiuzhe, sword xiu were famed for their offensive power. They only cultivated sword scriptures, and focused on one sword to defeat all spells.
Her oval face was smooth and creamy, and her sapphire blue eyes were filled with a hint of mischief. Below her tall nose was a little bit of red on her lips. She was wearing a tube top and shorts made of pure white Silver Moon Velvet, which made her look fluffy and indescribably cute. The boldly exposed stomach and jade legs were filled with the energy of youth. Like the most perfect work of an ivory master. There wasn't the slightest flaw on her bare feet. Tied with a thin bright red string, it added a bit of allure. She wore a pair of sky blue bracelets on her wrists. There were many little bells on them. When she moved, she would leave behind a string of crisp and clear bell sounds.
His body and mind had recovered. His life quickly returned to normal. The hateful pink Little Thousand Crane didn't appear again. Zuo Mo was very comforted.
"However, he really is an interesting person."
At this time, he was slightly excited. The first time he forged in his life, he was about to start.
But what had happened in that time?
All kinds of bits and pieces were placed on the table. A deep red flame iron ore, a piece of bronze ingot, a pine wood pole about seven chi long … …
"A person that even you find interesting, he must be very interesting." A slightly respectful voice came from behind him.
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A slender, white, and slender jade hand lightly pinched a pink paper.
The increase in strength was slightly illusory, but the pleasure it brought was real. However, he didn't want to do it again, even if he had stubbornly left those three words yesterday.
His expression became serious.
Counting on his fingers, he knew how many things he had to do today. Giving rain to the medicine fields didn't need to be said. Today, he had to give rain to a shixiong. That was one hundred mu of ling fields. The ling herbs in the medicine fields wouldn't care if his condition was good or bad. And giving rain to Shixiong's one hundred mu of ling fields was an agreement that had been made long ago. He couldn't avoid it.
"Hee hee, so you've suffered. No wonder you're so angry. I had just wanted to scare you. Who told you to be so smart and take it? "
Inside the white cloud, Zuo Mo dazedly reached out his hand. Threads of coldness slid through his fingers, as though he was in a dream.
A xiuzhe with a golden complexion, wearing a sandalwood crown on his head, looking about forty years old. If someone saw this person, they would be extremely shocked. The famous Chi Ye zhenren would be so respectful to a little girl.
Xian Er tilted her head, her blue eyes blinking. After thinking, she shook her head: "Proper business is more important. We've stayed here long enough. Hee hee, Xian Er left an imprint on his body. He can't escape Xian Er's palm! "
He didn't have anyone to ask. Not just the sect leader and the shishu, but even the shixiong in the inner sect, it wasn't an easy matter to ask. And he was very suspicious which shixiong in the inner sect would spend time and effort on a low-grade spell like [Little Art of Cloud and Rain] that didn't have any offensive capabilities.
Xian Er turned to look outside the window, her eyes deep and distant. She said faintly: "On the path of cultivation, other than talent, luck is even more important. Among the disciples in the sect, there are tens of thousands who are talented. Not just the path, but how many are jindan? "
Gritting his teeth as he climbed up, Zuo Mo felt all the bones in his body could fall apart at any moment.
After two rounds of giving rain, the heavily injured Zuo Mo seemed to waver. That shixiong hurriedly told him to go back and rest.
Illusion?
The white threads of mist furiously gathered in front of him. In the blink of an eye, it formed a ball of white cloud. Before the dazed Zuo Mo could react, the ball of cloud quickly expanded. In a short period of time, it completely covered the entire mountain valley.
None of this had anything to do with Zuo Mo.
Countless pieces of information flooded into his brain. Information that he had never thought of before, that he had never come into contact with. With each turn of the aged gold energy on his finger, it gradually became complete in his mind.
He didn't know if it was an illusion but he saw the leaves of some ling herbs unfurl as though they were extremely happy.
The Golden Gengjin aura revolved around his fingers happily, like a ball of golden sand rolled up by the wind, dazzling everyone's eyes. The faint gold energy had now become a pure gold color, flashing with the metallic sheen unique to gold. The gold light flashed, dazzling people's eyes.
Thinking about yesterday, his heart moved and he cast [Art of Aged Gold].
[Art of Aged Gold] was really an offensive spell.
He didn't know anything.
He didn't know if it was that his body urgently needed nourishment. The time he spent in meditation this time was twice as long as usual.
Chi Ye zhenren saw Xian Er's innocent and adorable appearance and couldn't help but laugh.
Therefore, he became a yao.
Everything that had happened yesterday was like a dream. What was happening today, it was even more like a dream.
Today's mission was completed. Exhausted, Zuo Mo returned to the little yard and continued to meditate. Yesterday's encounter caused him to deeply understand a reality. In the eyes of those strong xiuzhe, low level xiuzhe were like grass.
Just like usual, he cast [Little Art of Cloud and Rain]. The next scene made Zuo Mo dumbstruck.
Chi Ye zhenren chuckled, with hints of pampering: "As you wish! Since you are so interested in him, why don't we stay here for a few more days? "
Zuo Mo slowly woke up. His entire body was sore and he couldn't help but groan.
It had to be said that Zuo Mo's talent was very outstanding. [Ten Principles Scripture] wasn't a high level scripture but he had a deep understanding of the four words "peaceful and neutral". The results of his cultivation were pretty good.
But for inner sect disciples, especially sword xiu sects, there were usually only a few people that were skilled in forging.
Ge is very busy!
Sword xiu were used to using the sword to conquer the world, to use the sword to obtain what they wanted, what they needed.
She suddenly stuck out her tongue and said mischievously: "Rather than that, why don't you leave it for Xian Er to relieve her boredom."
Very quickly, he detected the abnormality. The clouds formed by countless water vapor were exceptionally lively. They were like a group of little creatures that had been awakened.
After making the rain, he went to the shixiong that they had agreed on beforehand to make rain.
She had known that the person behind her was coming and wasn't shocked. Giggling, she said: "Yes, a very interesting person. His cultivation doesn't exceed the middle stage of zhuji. To be able to withstand twenty percent of Xian Er's [Heart Mo Curse], very strong. "
Safety first!
Inspecting his cultivation, it had increased but it wasn't outrageous. It was still at lianqi eighth level. For some reason, he wasn't disappointed but released a breath. There were too many abnormal things in the past two days, which seriously tested his psychological endurance.
What had happened? He suddenly had a feeling that the icy presence yesterday seemed to have changed many things. Calming his mind, closing his eyes, he spread his arms in the cloud.
After thinking for a while, he still didn't have any clues so he threw the question to one side. As to the problem of the other's revenge, Zuo Mo was too lazy to think about it.
These were the entire set of materials that he had bought from Fei Yun to make [Ling Exciting Hoe].
"Oh." Chi Ye zhenren's expression changed: "He really has potential." Then he mused: "Why don't I take him into the sect … …"
The five elements formed their own system, easy to learn but hard to master. Most of those who practiced were roaming xiu. So among the roaming xiu, ling plant farmers were the most numerous.
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