The first reaction in his mind was: there's hope!
Jingshi was valuable, but life was even more valuable.
Every movement of this group of people, Zuo Mo seemed to see a human figure made of countless jingshi rippling … …
The passersby saw at the gates of Ling Ying Sect, a thin and weak youth facing so many Ling Ying Sect experts, calm and unafraid. They couldn't help but stop in their steps.
His eyes landed on the talismans on his body and instantly felt pain. These were all the best of third-grade talismans. It was a pity to sell them. As to the wristguards and ling armor that Yan Le Shibo and Xu Yi Shixiong had given him, the quality was average and couldn't be sold for much.
Other than healing, Zuo Mo had put all his time into cultivation these days.
The shouting suddenly stopped, the two's expressions changing.
Wen Fei saw Zuo Mo and his face instantly darkened. The old hatred and new hatred flooded his heart. In a cold voice, he said, "Brother Zuo has come, are you returning the talismans that you borrowed from us last time?"
Thinking about the plan he had made long ago … …
Zuo Mo thought inside that this person was cunning and really wasn't a good person. He snickered, "Borrow? Is Brother Wen joking? The rules of the sect is that anyone that comes to challenge must leave behind a talisman to show the result. If this one loses, Brother Wen can pick a talisman from this little brother's body to keep as a memento. This is the rules of the sect, one battle, one talisman! It's a pity that Brother Wen's luck isn't good and lost to this little brother. If Brother Wen wants to take it back, you can challenge me again. This one is waiting at any time. However, if Brother Wen loses again, you have to give up another talisman. "
Almost all the larger sects in Sky Moon Jie, other than sending out their own disciples to experience, would also send out the elders of the sect to discover those youths with potential. The small sects hoped to rope in those disciples that didn't belong to any sects, and the large sects even lusted after the genius disciples of the small sects.
"Hey, what are you doing?" A Ling Ying Sect disciple frowned and scolded, "Don't you know this is Ling Ying Sect?" He scanned Zuo Mo up and down and said disdainfully, "The rules of the sect, those not dressed properly are not allowed to enter!"
In the stone room, Zuo Mo stretched lazily, his body crackling. He expressionlessly opened his eyes. His eyes gave off the light of a hungry wolf.
Wen Fei's face turned ashen when his defeat was mentioned in front of everyone, but he was unable to refute it.
The people from Ling Ying Sect, why hadn't any of them come these days?
Gui Feng, who came from another important town, was the most eye-catching young expert. His [Little Ghost Sword] was strange and unpredictable, and its power was astonishing. Coupled with his unpredictable escape technique, he was known as the most difficult opponent to deal with.
Thirty third-grade Jingshi!
He had to think about it carefully and plan it well …
Once the idea jumped out, Zuo Mo instantly became excited. He jumped up from the ground, limping around the room as he muttered.
Thinking about those days that had been dangerous but he had suddenly become rich, the satisfaction and happiness in his heart rose. Zuo Mo felt nostalgic.
A short while later, Wen Fei and a group of people giving off multi-colored light appeared in Zuo Mo's vision. Zuo Mo's mind suddenly jumped, the light in his eyes brightening. The green light was like a hungry wolf suddenly seeing a flock of fat sheep.
As young experts like Nan Men Yang who didn't belong to any sects came out and displayed their talent, the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference attracted the attention of all sides. For every sect, talented and qualified disciples were what they desired the most. No one disliked having too many genius disciples in their sect. The prosperity and prosperity of a sect didn't depend on one person.
If these foreign experts wanted to attend the Sword Test Conference, they had to start from the preliminary Sword Test Conference. Therefore, even if it was just the preliminary Sword Test Conference, it was still a climax. Experts emerged, making people exclaim in satisfaction.
These words were even more powerful, the sound of metal and stone piercing through the clouds, the blood of the listeners boiling!
Calm! He had to be calm! Zuo Mo warned himself.
If another one or two came, wouldn't the problem be solved? Not just thirty pieces of third-grade jingshi, even if it was double, it wouldn't be a problem. The people from Ling Ying Sect didn't have one cheap item on them.
There were still three days until the ten day deadline. Having rested, Zuo Mo decided to depart. He had prepared very well this time. Lingdan that recovered ling energy, even if it was two pieces of third-grade jingshi each, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and bought five on credit.
Gathering thirty pieces of third-grade jingshi in ten days. These days, it had been circling in his mind. Even when he was healing his channels, he kept pondering it. But as the time decreased, the ten day deadline neared, Zuo Mo still had no solution.
Nan Men Yang, who came from a poor family and did not belong to a sect, made people's eyes light up. He was talented, tall and strong, extremely strong. The second-grade [Vajra Scripture] of normal dhyana xiu had been merged into the second-grade [Mountain Breaker Sword]. The power was unparalleled, the sword presence wide open, and had the power to break mountains. He had also attracted the attention of many sects. Such a talent, if they could pull him into their sect, it would definitely be a profit.
The expressions of the two Ling Ying Sect disciples changed. One of them scolded, "You dare, you dare to call Wen Shixiong … …"
Seeing the two's reaction, Zuo Mo was smug. It seemed ge had some reputation. However, he was slightly discontent. This nickname, it really was a bit ugly!
However, he suppressed the excitement inside, and started to analyze the problem. Going to another's place was completely different from being found. Going to someone else's territory to challenge, if he wasn't careful, he would definitely be ganged up on. He had to get the other to accept the challenge, but he couldn't anger the other, and let them gang up on him. He also couldn't disturb the elders of Ling Ying Sect … …
There was still some time before the Crimson Red flowers in the ling garden matured. He couldn't exchange them for jingshi now. Even if he took a risk and sold the moisture dan, there were only three of them left. The efficiency of the water method really wasn't something people dared to praise. Ice cloud grass could be sold for a pretty good price, but this kind of rare ling grass, if he sold it, it would be hard to buy more in the future.
If it had been not long ago, he wouldn't have felt anything, but to him now, this was undoubtedly an enormous debt. He couldn't make the Golden Crow pill. His main source of income had been cut off. He still had a lot of yin beads, but he didn't dare to sell them. He had made such a ruckus a while ago, he had almost lost his little life. If someone knew that he had yin beads, no, if someone knew that the person who had sold the yin beads last time was him, then his little life definitely wouldn't be safe.
"Miss Tao is joking. Ling Ying Sect shixiong, there were five people who came to our sect to challenge. However, the sect leader has taught us disciples that even though our Wu Kong Sword Sect is small, we need to maintain our reputation. He also said that the matters of the disciples should be resolved by the disciples. This matter started because of me, naturally I cannot avoid it. It is impolite not to reciprocate. Today, I will ask the five Ling Ying Sect shixiong for guidance. After these five battles, no matter the outcome, this matter will end! I heard that the shixiong of Ling Ying Sect are usually open and honest. Your sect's conduct is strict and upright. To be able to spar with the five shixiong, this little brother is very honored. Please, Shixiong, do not be stingy with your teachings! "
In the dark room, Zuo Mo rubbed his chin. The zombie face was expressionless, but that pair of eyes flashed with the light of jingshi.
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These days, he had encountered a string of strange situations on his cultivation. It made Zuo Mo suspicious of any spell related to Pu Yao. Even if this [Vajra Profound Sutra] didn't come from Pu Yao, but from the gravestone under Pu Yao's butt.
In reality, Zuo Mo's heart was beating like a drum. In Dong Fu, the reputation of Ling Ying Sect was much greater than Wu Kong Sword Sect. Ling Ying Sect had a few dozen zhuji disciples. No matter how strong you were, if a few people ganged up on you, you wouldn't be able to handle it.
Did he have to sell some talismans?
Roping in, bidding, promising … …
The other Ling Ying Sect disciple said unhappily, "Shidi, don't waste words with him. Just chase him away!"
Zuo Mo naturally looked down on this group of small fries. To say of nothing else, just the fact that these two didn't have much on them was enough for Zuo Mo to disregard them. He was too lazy to pay attention to the two, loudly saying, "Call Wen Fei out!"
Zuo Mo straightened his back, the light in his eyes exploding with authority. His hands formed a fist in a bow towards Wu Kong Mountain, his tone deep and solemn.
"Scalping Zombie … …" The two exchanged a look. The person who had just shouted trembled. The other person instantly stumbled towards the mountain.
Ling Ying Sect was situated on Ling Ying Mountain.
"I am Wu Kong Sword Sect's Zuo Mo." Zuo Mo lazily interrupted.
Tao Zhu Er saw Wen Fei had almost lost control. Inside, she cursed the little thief. But she could only stand out, "Then why has Brother Zuo come this time? Is it to show off to our sect? "
Gu Rong Ping from one of the thirteen primary towns, Clear Sky Lake. [Heart Lake Sword] had disappeared without a trace. Starting from the first round of the Preliminary Sword Test Conference, he hadn't lost a single time in the thirteen rounds. His presence was graceful and magnanimous, his actions elegant. He quickly became the best dual cultivation partner in the hearts of the female xiuzhe of Dong Fu! Every time he fought, the scene would be explosive, the screams of the females incessantly ringing. Starting from the fifth round, these crazy females started to form teams, investigate for information, and even use all kinds of methods to disturb their opponents. Gu Rong Ping quickly became an opponent that no one wanted to encounter.
The Ling Ying Sect disciples had long noticed this stranger with a strange behavior.
Zuo Mo made up a story.
But when he thought about the deadline in three days, Zuo Mo felt a burst of courage come out of nowhere. Looking at the mountain gate that was completely carved out of jade, he wanted to tear it down, carry it back, and sell it for jingshi!
Suddenly, his heart moved. If they didn't come to find ge, ge could go find them!
Even the instigator, Tian Song Zi, hadn't thought that the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference he held would cause the sects in Sky Moon Jie to reshuffle.
Coming to the mountain gate of Ling Ying Mountain, Zuo Mo raised his face to look at the grand and magnificent mountain gate made out of jade. He couldn't help but sigh at the wealth of Ling Ying Sect. Ling Ying Sect had nineteen peaks. The area it took up was more than seven times that of Wu Kong Sword Sect. Supposedly, Ling Ying Sect had only taken up one peak at the beginning, but the successive sect leaders of Ling Ying Sect were skilled in management. The next eighteen peaks had all been bought by the successive sect leaders using jingshi.
The damaged channels in his body had recovered, his consciousness had also recovered. These days, he had been cultivating non-stop. He was slightly surprised at the progress of [Vajra Profound Sutra]. Originally, he had thought that the gravestone version would be much slower. Who knew that after the initial slow period, Zuo Mo's progress would suddenly increase. But the unexpected speed of improvement made him nervous. Many times, he couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake.
The mountain gate of Ling Ying Sect faced the main road. Going up the stone steps, the terrain was excellent and there was an endless stream of xiuzhe.
The Dong Fu Sword Test Conference was held like a wildfire. In terms of scale and influence, the Dong Fu Sword Test Conference naturally could not compare to the Kun Transformation Realm Sword Test Conference. But the generous prizes attracted large numbers of young experts that did not have much wealth and greatly increased the skill of the Sword Test Conference. The increase in the skill of the Sword Test Conference caused some young experts that originally had no interest in the prizes to leave the sect and head to Dong Fu. This was a rare chance to spar with other sects. They could ignore the prizes, but it would be a pity to miss such a rare chance to gain experience.
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