The two hurriedly nodded like chickens pecking at rice, their hands crossed in front of their chests, their feet unconsciously taking two steps back. In their eyes, Zuo Mo had completely transformed into the most terrifying yaomo.
When the figures of the two disappeared, Zuo Mo couldn't resist anymore and sat down on the ground. Seeing the situation, Xiao Guo was shocked. She ran over and asked anxiously: "Shixiong, you're wounded?"
The two exchanged a look as though they had been pardoned. They hurriedly picked up the three unconscious people and started to run. That appearance was as though they hated that their parents didn't give them two more legs.
These days, no matter farming or dan -making, it wasn't as fast as stealing. This was a great profit without any capital, getting something for nothing! Zuo Mo felt great regret. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have knocked all three of them unconscious that day. A steady flow was the way of the king!
Yan Ming Zi and Hu Shan only stopped when they could no longer see Wu Kong Mountain. The two were panting.
Maze formation?
"Damned woman!" Zuo Mo gritted out the three words from between his teeth. If the other was in front of him, he definitely would have leapt over and used the Water Drop sword to chop her into mincemeat. This damned woman who had no regard for human life, bored and empty!
Xiao Guo looked dazedly at Zuo Mo.
This kind of good thing, Shixiong should keep it for himself! She thought so.
"Hee hee, ye, don't scold me. Who told you to not value me? Ye doesn't want to play with me, so I can only find some fun myself. Hee hee, this is a maze formation that I learned when I was seven. It's very fun. Ye can slowly enjoy it. "
Zuo Mo was extremely smug. From his attire, he had definitely changed for the better.
"So disappointing." When Zuo Mo expressionlessly said this, the deep regret in his words made Yan Ming Zi's and Hu Shan's hearts start to jump again. Zuo Mo waved his hand: "Take them away. Don't bother me in the future."
He almost burrowed into Master's records room and started to carefully search for ling grasses that could endure the essence of the sun and neutralize its domineering nature.
Since the other said it was a maze formation, then this definitely was an illusion.
He would make a batch of Golden Crow pills every few days. This was a very stable source of income. However, he didn't plan on spending too much effort on this right now. Although the Golden Crow Pill was quite profitable, it was only a first-grade spirit pill, so the profits were limited. Zuo Mo's eyes had been spoiled by the exquisite talisman he had. If he only relied on refining the Golden Crow Pill, he would need at least half a year to afford any one of the few magic treasures he had on him.
Hmm, why did I use the word "sweep"? Not good, not good, Senior Brother is seizing the spoils of war! Xiao Guo unconsciously defended Shixiong.
When Hu Shan thought about how he still had to carry them to the sect, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wake them up."
Suddenly, a cloud of mist floated over from nowhere.
Golden Crow Fire was a fourth-grade fire seed. If he could have it, the low-grade lingdan he made could go up a level. Also, the Golden Crow Fire was one of the sources of all the fires in the world and could merge with many types of fire. In the future, if he could find a better fire seed, he could also integrate it into other fire seeds.
Everyone stood rooted to the ground, their minds blank.
Even though he was smug, he still had to live. Zuo Mo needed to spend time to take care of the ling garden that he had rented. Apart from that, his daily cultivation couldn't be delayed. His days were quite fulfilling. But in the next few days, no one came to challenge him. Zuo Mo was very disappointed.
Zuo Mo's head swelled. Threat, this was definitely a threat.
"It's a pity that the ling armor on her body was damaged. Otherwise, it would be very suitable to give it to you." Zuo Mo muttered regretfully. He had never thought that taking the ling armor of a female xiuzhe in front of everyone was something not suitable for children.
His scolding didn't get any response. Zuo Mo, burning with anger, gradually calmed down.
"Do you want to fight again today?" That voice was as gentle as Granny Wolf.
"Zuo Mo, you and I will not exist together!"
The two couldn't help but think of Zuo Mo's eyes. It was like they weren't wearing clothes in a world of ice and snow. They couldn't help but shudder and say in unison, "So scary!"
"Luckily we ran fast." Hu Shan's face was full of joy.
Even Xu Yi Xia, who was famed for her family's wealth, was stunned when she saw him for the first time. She muttered inside, did Zuo Mo Shidi rob a talisman shop?
Xiao Guo was most afraid of Zuo Mo being impatient. She instantly murmured and didn't dare to say anything.
Xiao Guo reflexively caught it. Sharp inhales sounded among the female disciples. Their eyes instantly turned red as they stared at the peach wood hairpin in Xiao Guo's hand, like a group of rabbits staring at a carrot.
Zuo Mo's eyes scanned the three unconscious people, his mouth impatiently saying, "Take it if I give it to you, don't be so long-winded."
"Is that guy even human?" Yan Ming Zi said weakly, "This is too different from the intelligence."
He didn't know that due to the great power he had displayed, all of Ling Ying Sect had been shocked. Especially his heroic posture when he had "taken" the spoils. Under Yan Ming Zi and Hu Shan's efforts, it had spread throughout Ling Ying Sect.
Zuo Mo started to pick up the experiment he had done previously. Using the essence of the sun as the main, and the li fire formation as support, he made a new kind of lingdan.
Luckily, there wasn't anything dangerous. Zuo Mo's heart was slightly reassured.
But when the mist dissipated, Zuo Mo was dumbstruck when he saw the scene in front of him.
Yan Ming Zi still had lingering fear, "Isn't that so? Didn't you see his eyes when he looked at us? He wanted to strip us naked! "
"You really don't want to fight?"
"Ye doesn't care about this servant, this servant is sad."
A sweet and seductive voice came from the air, carrying hints of laziness and indifference.
… …
After a while, Xiao Guo refocused. Looking at the peach wood hairpin in her hand, her hand shook as though she had been electrocuted. She almost threw it away, "Shixiong, this is too valuable!"
"For you." Zuo Mo threw the thousand year peach wood hairpin that he had just taken from Tao Zhu Er's head to Xiao Guo.
Yan Ming Zi and Hu Shan both shuddered, their heads shaking like a rattle drum.
The way Shixiong had just searched the other's body … …
The wastrel of Ling Ying Sect were all smart, and knew their place. No one dared to provoke this "Scalping Zombie."
"Give me back my shoes … …"
Looking at the apple face full of concern, Zuo Mo's heart felt warm.
The elders of Wu Kong Sword Sect weren't present. Zuo Mo was living happily. Especially when no one cared about his dan -making.
"Ye, what's the answer from the last game?"
Of course, for the present Zuo Mo, Golden Crow Fire was the best fire seed in the world! Even more, he could rely on his own power to get Golden Crow Fire. What else could fill him with more motivation than this?
He examined the surroundings. Strangely, he started to panic. Under his feet, there were countless squares. Each square was one chi square, either pure black or pure white, spaced apart. Looking from afar, he couldn't see the end.
"Damned woman!" Zuo Mo was furious, swearing loudly!
Just as Zuo Mo was preparing to focus on solving the problem, the pink paper crane descended from the sky.
Illusion, this was an illusion! Zuo Mo furiously told himself inside.
It wasn't the first time he had encountered this kind of situation. It wasn't the first time this damned woman had used this tactic.
After a while, the two gradually walked out of Zuo Mo's shadow. Yan Ming Zi pointed at the three unconscious people, "What about them?"
The Scalping Zombie was undoubtedly the opponent that wastrels didn't want to touch. Wastrels usually relied on expensive talismans and countless jingshi to fight. However, if they provoked the Scalping Zombie, wasn't that just giving money to the other? Take the best talismans. If they lost, they wouldn't be able to keep the talismans. According to the talisman appraisal expert Yan Ming Zi's detailed description, compared to the talismans that the five people had lost, it proved that the Scalping Zombie's eyes were very experienced. If they lost, what they would lose, would definitely be the most valuable talismans they had!
However, all of this was so real. Zuo Mo could even feel the hardness of the squares under his feet. Empty, there was nothing. Zuo Mo seemed to be standing in a vast wilderness, isolated and helpless.
The nickname "Skinned Zombie" spread like wildfire.
He started to think about how he could walk out of this maze formation. The formations he knew were pitifully few. The maze formation in front of him clearly wasn't one of them. The maze formation that this damned woman knew at seven … …
The price of normal third-grade talismans wasn't high. Zuo Mo could afford it. But this kind of high quality talisman, the price would reach an unimaginable level.
After a while, three extremely shrill wails came from far away.
When Zuo Mo uneasily folded the pink paper crane that had just flown over, he felt his eyes blur and the scenery around him changed.
"How about I give it to you in two days?" Zuo Mo decided that even if he didn't eat or sleep in these two days, he would solve this game. He knew how ruthless and merciless this paper crane girl was, turning hostile and heartless!
Zuo Mo instantly slapped his head and thought it was bad. These days, he had been immersed in dan -making and had long thrown the so-called game to the back of his mind. Helplessly, he could only force himself to reply, "Sorry, I'm slightly busy these days."
"Oh, nothing, just a bit tired." Zuo Mo waved his hand and pretended to be unconcerned. Then he took out a dan from his bosom, shoved it into his mouth and started to meditate.
However, he once again underestimated the paper crane girl's vicious and merciless actions.
But if he brought some trash to challenge, the already pitifully low chance of winning would infinitely approach zero.
His hand holding the Water Drop sword, the Streaming Fire Ling Gathering Pendant at his waist, the Black Blue Water Ring on his finger, the Wind Travel Boots on his feet.
Zuo Mo started to grind his teeth again.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Even though she didn't know how good this peach wood hairpin was, but holding it in her hand, she could feel its extraordinariness. This peach wood hairpin, it was too valuable!
Zuo Mo suppressed the impulse to strip the three unconscious people naked. Turning his face, he looked at Yan Ming Zi and Hu Shan.
He was going for the Golden Crow Fire!
Resuming this continuously failed attempt, it wasn't completely for jingshi.
Putting aside victory and defeat, but at least in everyone's view, it should have been a heated battle, a stalemate, with one side winning a pyrrhic victory. But the result was that he defeated three people in one move. Such a result made everyone's jaws drop to the ground. Even the Wu Kong Sword Sect disciples that had been full of confidence in Zuo Mo lost the ability to speak.
But this ball of mist left as quickly as it came.
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