Zuo Mo opened his eyes, and suddenly screamed, as if he had been gently cut with a sharp knife, and the pain was terrible. Is it now? Zuo Moqiang struggled to sit up and shook his dizzy head.

It seems that he went to Dongfu, and then bought a lot of things, and his eyes fell on the treasure bag on the ground, yes, and then he went to the free market......

Zuo Mo's pupils tightened suddenly, and he remembered!

Yin Zhu! is Yin Zhu...... Those cultivators who are terrifyingly powerful......

Zuo Mo subconsciously touched himself, although he was in pain all over, he was intact, there were no missing arms or legs, and he was still alive! He remembered that he suddenly fainted, what happened later?

He didn't know that someone had saved him? That was the first thought that popped into his mind.

Although he didn't know much, he was not stupid, and the continuous signboards of the free market alone made him realize that the value of Yin Zhu was far greater than he imagined, and these people categorically did not let him go in vain. He hurriedly went to rummage through his treasure bag, and when he saw that the yin bead was still there, he was even more puzzled. I counted them and found that there were two missing.

No matter how you look at it, this thing is full of strangeness.

He suddenly remembered that he could go and ask the Pu Demon, this guy must know what was going on.

When Zuo Mo entered the sea of knowledge, he was taken aback. The sea of fire that used to dance wildly is now withering, and the flames are faint, like embers after they have been burned, and they may be extinguished at any time. In the void above his head, the two stars did not change in the slightest, hanging in the void like diamonds. And the sword river, there was no change in the slightest, as usual, half of the ice crystal tide surged, and half of the water-shaped flame burned.

How so?

According to the panic in his heart, Zuo Mo quickly ran towards the location of the pu demon, he had a strong premonition in his heart, something big must have happened!

When he rushed to the tombstone and saw the pu demon on the tombstone, he was stunned. The Pu Demon's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, like a clay sculpture sitting on a tombstone, motionless, black clouds swirling around him.

"Pu!" Zuo Mo forcibly held back the panic in his heart and shouted.

The pu demon did not react, like a stone sculpture carved from white rock.

Zuo Mo shouted a few more times, but the Pu Demon didn't hear it.

Something must have happened!

Zuo Moqiang calmed down, he carefully recalled the little bits and pieces of that day, Yin Zhu, and then connected to the appearance of Pu Demon, what happened that day, and he was about to come out......

In the eyes of those high-level cultivators, low-level cultivators were like grass mustard. When he saw Xue Yun, he knew that it was difficult to be good, so he made up his mind to fight to the death. Even a low-level magic weapon, there are people who kill people and suppress the treasure, not to mention the mysterious Yin Beads? Most of the Yin Beads on their bodies are there, which means that those people have not succeeded.

Could it really be that the Pu Demon saved himself?

Zuo Mo didn't believe that this guy would have such a good intention, but this speculation seemed to be the most reasonable of all speculations.

And with such a bleak appearance in front of the pu demon, Zuo Mo hesitated, the pu demon was injured?

Looks badly injured......

Even the time when Pu Demon was slashed by Xin Yan's uncle, he had never been so weak. Looking at the lifeless Pu Demon in a daze, Zuo Mo suddenly thought that the Pu Demon would not be finished like this, but for some reason, he forcibly suppressed this idea, which made him a little panicked. Is the panic demon suddenly disappearing like this? But isn't that what I've always hoped for?

Looking at the lifeless pu demon, Zuo Mo's eyes changed uncertainly.

He closed his eyes, and after a while, opened them again.

Brother doesn't owe everyone favors!

He just wanted to repay the grace of saving his life, Zuo Mo told himself.

For some reason, when he made up his mind, the panic surging in his heart suddenly stopped.

Glancing up at the stone-carved Pu Demon, Zuo Mo took a deep breath, and he began to try to recall every detail of being with the Pu Demon in his mind, hoping to find a way to help the Pu Demon.

The first thing that came to his mind was "Fetal Breath Refining God", and Pu Demon had been inducing or forcing him to cultivate "Fetal Breath Refining God". Zuo Mo remembered very well that just after he broke through a breath, the sea of fire in Zhihai was much more vigorous than before. Seeing the faint flame that was now weak and could be extinguished at any time, Zuo Mo felt that this dark red flame should have an inseparable relationship with the Pu Demon.

The second is the spars, and the Pu Demon always needs a lot of spars. Most of Zuo Mo's spars all fell into the hands of Pu Demon, and Pu Demon's demand for spars was so great that even Zuo Mo was a little surprised. Although Zuo Mo didn't know where the spar was spent, it was obvious that the spar was very important to the spar, and it might be able to help the spar.

Then there's the yin. Sword Cave and his line, the picture of the Pu Demon desperately absorbing the yin qi is vivid in his mind. Zuo Mo felt that the yin qi was like a great tonic for the pu demon, and it should also be helpful.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zuo Mo summed up these three points. Among the three, the most difficult is the Yin Qi, and if you want to absorb the Yin Qi, you need to enter the Sword Cave. When the Pu Demon was still awake, entering the Sword Cave was just a matter of hedrons. But relying on Zuo Mo's own strength, if he wants to enter the sword cave, the difficulty is so high that it is basically hopeless. So far, only Senior Brother Wei Sheng has entered the Sword Cave, and the others, even if Zuo Mo comprehends the Sword Intent of Lishui and shows a good talent, the elders in the sect will never mention the matter of the Sword Cave.

Zuo Mo focused on the first two points, the two points that he thought were more feasible.

He decided to go to the stone room to meditate and practice "Fetal Breath Refining God", and was about to do it, only to find that his face in the mirror had not changed back. He hurriedly washed the disguise off his face, and if someone broke in at this time, it would be terrible.

It had been a long time since Zuo Mo had cultivated the Fetal Breath Refining God so seriously, and although he insisted on cultivating every day, he didn't really put much effort into it. At this time, he planned to cultivate seriously, and suddenly found many things that he didn't know about but were ignored by him, and he couldn't help but feel guilty, and secretly reflected in his heart. It was as if he had gone back to the time before he broke through the breath, desperately studying this obscure mental method.

People are always like this, when they need time, they will always find that time is slippery and abnormal, and if they are not careful, they will disappear.

When he came back to his senses from his meditation, it was getting late, and Zuo Mo entered the sea of knowledge again to take a look, but the flames were still faint and there was no obvious improvement. It seems that it still needs to be cultivated for a long time, he thought to himself.

Exiting Zhihai, he began to sort out the various elixirs he had bought from Dongfu. These raw materials were used by him to try the method of water refining and earn some spars, but he didn't expect them to come in handy now. Zuo Mo only had the mentality of trying to refine water alchemy before, but now, he is extremely serious. In his reasoning, the spar is also an important point. He didn't know exactly what the hedron could do to the Demon, but it was one of the few things he could do.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It seems that in his life, earning spars is an eternal proposition!

Abandoning distracting thoughts, he began to process these raw materials according to what Wei Nan's predecessor Yu Jiannei said.

The method of water refining and the method of fire refining are very different, and many things are the first contact for Zuo Mo. But fortunately, he also has some alchemy foundation now, and the crazy refining of the golden black pill before has also brought him a lot of experience. The language used in Wei Nan's predecessors' jade slips was straightforward and simple, without the slightest pretense, and it was not difficult for Zuo Mo to understand.

This is also why browsing the jade slips of Wei Nan's predecessors will always make Zuo Mo feel relaxed and unconsciously addicted, but "Fetal Breath Refining God" will always make him see that his liver and intestines are broken, and life is better than death.

The general steps of the method of water refining, Zuo Mo has pondered many times before and after, although he is not as familiar as mud, he is not unfamiliar. The most peculiar part of the water refining method is that it is necessary to establish a "Dan Fetus" first. The elixir is conceived in the Dan fetus, and its process is like human pregnancy and childbirth, which is wonderful.

With the spiritual power of the magic method as the vein, and the various raw materials of the spiritual grass as the flesh and blood, the refining of the Dan fetus is the most critical step in the method of water refining. Not only will it directly determine whether or not to conceive the elixir, but any slight change in it may lead to a wide variety of elixirs to be conceived.

This is also an important reason why the method of water refining is not as popular as the method of fire refining, and its laws are even more difficult to explore.

For Zuo Mo, this is undoubtedly a new challenge. Fortunately, his current cultivation is much deeper than when Wei Nan's predecessors tried the method of water refining. The accounts of Wei Nan's predecessors are also extremely detailed, and many key points are tirelessly elaborated repeatedly. And Zuo Mo also has an advantage that Wei Nan does not have, that is, his divine sense. His divine sense, not to mention Wei Nan's predecessors, was the other senior brothers in the sect, and it was not as good as him. The subtlety of the use of divine consciousness plays an extremely crucial role in the method of fire refining.

With the processed spiritual herb elixir, he came to the spiritual spring in the stone room. The spiritual spring is extremely cold, and it is located near the spiritual veins, and after so many years, the spiritual energy contained in the spring water is also abundant and rich. Zuo Mo took a look at the Ice Cloud Grass raised in it by the way, and saw that its growth momentum was good, so he put it aside.

After settling down, Zuo Mo's hands were like snowflakes.

Some strangely shaped shimmering characters flew out from between his hands and sank into the spiritual spring. These shimmering characters submerged into the spiritual spring, and slowly approached each other as if they were attracted.

Zuo Mo's eyes widened, for a moment, and the speed of his hands did not slow down at all.

With the change of the fingering on Zuo Mo's hand, the shimmering characters in Lingquan slowly moved, like building blocks, and the characters gradually piled up and reorganized.

For a whole hour, Zuo Mo was sweating profusely, and in the rising mist, his eyes did not dare to move a bit. Constantly changing the fingering, Zuo Mo's ten fingers were sour and weak, he could only grit his teeth and insist, a little carelessness would mean that all his previous efforts were wasted.

When the last shimmer character moves in, a stable "birthframe" takes shape, and a pale blue light flashes up, flowing along the surface of the character!

Zuo Mo didn't dare to hesitate, he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat, and he had already accurately prepared all kinds of materials and used specific methods to punch them in.

For a moment, a light blue spherical Dan fetus hung quietly in the spiritual spring.