Nine thousand four hundred and eleven!

After being in a trance for three days, Zuo Mo began to practice his sword moves frantically. The impact of Zhihai's scene on him was incomparable, and he seemed to have a vague understanding, but he never grasped it really. Three days later, he suddenly woke up and understood.

All comprehensions are not in the air, there is no solid foundation, even if you understand, you can't use it, not to mention that Zuo Mo hasn't understood it at all now. Think about Senior Brother Wei Sheng, who sat in front of the waterfall for several months, and fought countless battles, before he realized so many basic things. His talent for sword cultivation was far worse than that of Senior Brother Wei Sheng, how could it be so easy?

finally knew the crux of the problem, and Zuo Mo pressed his impetuous heart. Restart the sword moves that take the trouble to make the Sword Trick of "Leaving the Water" over and over again.

Tired to the limit, the spiritual power is exhausted, so I go to the stone room to meditate.

Once you recover, start over. And so on, without interruption.

Nineteen thousand twenty-two!

Zuo Mo's clothes were torn, his body was sloppy, and his eyes were deep-set, but those eyes were like flames jumping, burning without extinguishing.

The seven moves, every detail of each move, have been scrutinized by him countless times, and he is so familiar with it that he couldn't imagine it before. The Ice Crystal Sword was like a part of his body, and he could control it for any movement at will. That wisp of mind, like a tenacious spider silk, firmly stuck to the flying sword.

The ice crystal sword was in the air, swaying slowly, like a fish wagging its tail against the water. The frequency of the Ice Crystal Sword's swing continued to increase, and with the Ice Crystal Sword as the center, a circle of transparent ripples appeared in the air.

Zuo Mo's eyes closed slightly, carefully feeling every subtle change on the Ice Crystal Sword.

Silently, the Ice Crystal Sword suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only circles of transparent ripples rippling in the air.

Bite!

The sound couldn't be lighter!

The Ice Crystal Sword sank into the stone wall of the valley, leaving only a tiny hole. After a while, a thin layer of fine ice was attached to the rocks around the hole.

The sword is like water, ethereal and invisible.

Zuo Mo closed his eyes and carefully recalled the whole process just now, the ice crystal sword just now was actually in an arc, just like water flowing down from a mountain, no matter how natural and smooth. This trick "Shunshui" has been practiced to this point, and according to the "Sword Technique from the Water", it is already quite a small success. But Zuo Mo was very dissatisfied. If this move contained sword intent, this sword just now would definitely not go three feet deep into the stone wall.

There are people in the valley, Zuo Mo feels something, during this time, in addition to practicing sword skills, he spends the rest of his time on meditation. In addition to the progress in sword skills, his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds!

"Senior sister. Zuo Mo saw that it was Li Yingfeng, and his vigilance was relaxed.

Li Yingfeng was startled when she saw Zuo Mo like this, and immediately frowned: "Senior brother, it is necessary to fight, but if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, if you are tired, won't the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Zuo Mo: "I'm fine. ”

"Here you go. For Zuo Mo, Li Yingfeng couldn't help it, and handed over a jade slip: "Senior Sister Xu Yixia is back, this is the jade slip she gave me, which records the scene of a battle with Senior Brother Luo Li." If you have time, you might as well take a look. ”

Zuo Mo was stunned, but he didn't expect this to happen, and he couldn't help but be curious. Before Senior Brother Wei Sheng built the foundation, Senior Brother Luo Li had always been the most genius figure in the sect, and even Senior Brother Wei Sheng was just his sword servant. Zuo Mo was curious about what realm he had reached. Seeing Senior Sister Li Yingfeng, who was a little tired, he was grateful, arched his hand, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Senior Sister." ”

"This is also just in time for Senior Sister Su Yixia to come back. Li Yingfeng said: "Senior brother can come on." Not only is Senior Sister Xu Yixia back, but it is said that soon, Senior Sister will also come back. ”

"Well, I will!" Zuo Mo said with a firm expression.

Li Yingfeng told him again, and then left.

As soon as he returned to the valley, Zuo Mo couldn't wait to instill spiritual power into the jade slip.

It seems that the place of the battle at that time was an underground ore vein, and the light was obviously not good, and it was very dark. Zuo Mo couldn't help frowning, he didn't know if it was because he was used to the sun, he didn't like the oppressive and dim underground environment very much. Suppressing the disgust in his heart, his mind spun fast.

This should be the underground vein that Luo Li guarded.

Luo Li is cold by nature, and his relationship with other senior brothers is not too harmonious. Guarding the veins is a chore, long time underground, lonely and boring, except for Senior Brother Luo Li, no one wants to go.

Zuo Mo looked carefully, lest he miss a detail.

I saw a group of people, confronting Senior Brother Luo Li.

"Brothers, I can't eat enough anyway, Hengzhi is a death, it's better to fight with him than to starve to death!" someone shouted with exhaustion. But his trembling calves could clearly reveal the fear in his heart. The others were trembling, but their eyes were red.

Zuo Mo remembered the Xiunu he had heard in Yingui, these people should be Xiunu.

Seeing the eyes of these people, Zuo Mo suddenly thought, when the beast was on the verge of despair, was this the case?

"Huang Ze, I mentioned you as the head, and you repay me like this?" Luo Li said coldly.

"Head?" The man at the head laughed miserably: "If you can't live, what's the use of being a head?" There are fewer and fewer spars below, and the rules still haven't changed, and a spar is exchanged for a little food. The more we dig down, the more the ground erodes. Last month, we lost 10 people. Last month, we had 30 people dead! Halfway through this month, 35 people died!"

The crowd was excited, and the trembling bodies of those people were no longer trembling, and there was no fear in their eyes, only anger!

Luo Li looked at these people indifferently.

"Survive! There's no fucking way to survive anyway!" the man hissed, "We're just begging for a good time!"

"Happy?" Luo Li suddenly said coldly: "Then I'll give you a good time!"

Before the words fell, without warning, a blood line appeared on the necks of this group of people, and these people who were uncontrollable were unaware.

Puff puff!

Blood foam gushed out from the neck, dozens of blood pillars sprayed together, and the warm blood sprayed everywhere on the cave wall above the head, and the large patches of red were shocking.

There was a sound of blood foaming and bones spurting, and the heads of these cultivators rolled to the feet of their corpses. Dozens of corpses stood upright, spurting blood, their heads intact at their feet, their faces clear, and they could even see the expressions and wide eyes of these cultivators before they died. After a while, these headless corpses fell one after another.

"Uh......" Seeing this, Zuo Mo's chest churned, and he couldn't hold back anymore, squatting on the ground and vomiting desperately.

He never thought that he would one day see such a terrifying and bloody picture!

He tensed all over his body, that person who was like a demon king and didn't care about the life and death of others was Senior Brother Luo Li? A long time ago, he had heard that Senior Brother Luo Li's temper was bad, but he only knew now how much there was a deviation between Senior Brother Luo Li's "bad temper" and his understanding!

Are those nuns nurs? But why are nuns almost no different from them?

This thought only flashed in his mind, Zuo Mo never thought of himself as a compassionate person, in his opinion, he was not qualified to be compassionate to others, and he himself was only struggling at the bottom. Although he has now become an inner disciple and a Lingzhifu, he is still just a small person.

His eyes were on the corpses, the heads, and the blood that sprayed everywhere......

The senior brother's expression was indifferent and indifferent, and the scene in front of him seemed to be just an ordinary thing in the eyes of the senior brother.

Zuo Mo felt himself trembling, trembling, uncontrollable fear.

In the past two years, he has spent time in the spiritual field every day, never thinking that one day he will face blood and corpses.

Will Luo Li chop himself with a sword when he is assessed in the door?

Or take off one of your arms or something?

Zuo Mo's mind was in a mess, and fear spread throughout his body, like those red-black flames in the sea of consciousness. He was scared......

Chongjian Hall is where Qin Cheng usually lives, although he went out some time ago, but someone has always taken care of it. The hall was full of people.

Qin Cheng said with a smile: "Our senior brothers, we haven't been together for a long time, and if we can get together today, we should be a big white." ”

Xu Yi hurriedly waved his hand: "Drink tea, drink tea, we don't drink." ”

Next to Xu Yi sat a girl dressed in green, delicate and cute, she was Su Yixia. She stuck out her tongue naughtily: "Second Senior Brother is still so weak, he hasn't grown at all!"

For his junior sister, Xu Yi was quite helpless. Xu Yixia is naughty and cute, cheerful, and knows how to please the elders, and is also the most favored by the elders among the disciples.

Luo Li sat on the side, drinking tea by himself, with an indifferent expression. Hao Min sat next to him, and couldn't help but say at this time: "It's good for everyone to come back! If we don't come back, wouldn't those sluts ride on our heads and act wantonly!"

Hearing Hao Min's ugly words, Xu Yi and Xu Yixia couldn't help but show a little displeasure on their faces.

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense, fellow brothers, if you are heard by the master, you will be punished again. Qin Cheng scolded. He has always had prestige, and when Hao Min heard this, he was only sullen.

"However," Qin Cheng's tone changed, and he looked around at everyone: "We people know the roots, we have grown up together since childhood, we are like brothers, and we help each other, which is also the right reason." He continued: "The elders have the idea of attacking the elders, but we have our friendship. ”

Everyone nodded. They grew up together, and when someone suddenly intervened in them, they naturally didn't want to.

"Hey, hey. Su Yixia said naughtily: "That's it, although Senior Brother Luo Li has a straight face all day long, I will still help you." I gave Li Yingfeng the jade slip that my senior brother slashed thirty slaves with one sword last time. Presumably in the hands of the little zombie now. ”

"How can you reveal your senior brother's sword moves!" Hao Min was furious when he heard this.

Xu Yixia was not afraid of Hao Min at all, and rolled her eyelids helplessly: "This is called attacking the heart! That little zombie, a farmer, where has he ever seen such a scene? I was half scared to death when I saw it! I guess he fainted directly from fright! Plant a seed of fear in his heart, and he ......."

Luo Li stood up, his face gloomy, and said in a cold voice: "To deal with a spirit planter, how can I, Luo Li, need these tricks?"

After speaking, he didn't look back, and walked away.