Zuo Mo felt that in the past two years, he already had a considerable understanding of this world, and he still knew quite well about this area. But a decorative belt engraved with only the "Heroic Warrior" rune array could be sold for such a price, and he suddenly felt that he still didn't know enough about it.

He quickly recovered from the impact of the hedrons.

Zuo Mo, who came back to his senses, found that there were many more pedestrians on the street than before. Many strangely dressed people passed by him, and at a glance it was obvious that they were outsiders.

"Brother, there are a lot of people, what has happened in Dongfu recently?" Zuo Mo asked as he found a clerk standing at the door of the store and ringing the copper bell.

The clerk stealthily glanced at the various magic weapons on the body of the one hundred and third section enlightenment [first shift] Zuo Mo, and hurriedly laughed, and said respectfully: "The seniors don't know, these people are all here for the Dongfu Sword Test. This sword trial meeting caused a sensation in the Tianyue Realm, and there were young masters for more than half a year, almost all of whom gathered in Dongfu. Then Xiaoxiao patted a sycophant and said earnestly: "Although the little Guan predecessor is young, he has profound strength, if he wants to try, he will definitely be able to return to the throne." ”

Zuo Mo suddenly realized, it turned out to be a sword trial meeting, he had heard that Dongfu was going to hold a sword trial meeting, but he didn't expect it to be on such a large scale, which surprised him very much.

Once he figured out the situation, he was not interested. What will happen to the sword test, it doesn't have much to do with yourself, like that kind of place where masters gather, you have a foundation building period, and you go to join in the fun. Unless Senior Brother Wei Sheng goes to the competition, he will watch it, and the others are not interested.

It's still true to earn spars and cultivate, he hummed a small tune, sat on a paper crane, and staggered all the way back to Wukong Mountain.

Walking into the West Wind Courtyard, he stood still.

A big snow-white bird, standing on his roof scratching his head, that look proud, like a princess on the top, looking in front of the mirror to inspire the first hundred and third verse [first change] dress.

These days, why have the birds become so sassy?

He vaguely felt that this white bird was somewhat familiar, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember who in this sect had such a big bird with such a good appearance. This big bird is snow-white, without a single stray hair, and its beak is as pure as the sky, and it looks extremely human, quite spiritual. The price of such a mount is definitely not expensive.

Who lost the mount? Zuo Mo couldn't help but wonder a little.

The snowbird, who was scratching his head, saw Zuo Mo who appeared at the gate of the courtyard out of the corner of his eye, and his body stiffened.

This inconspicuous little action happened to be captured by Zuo Mo, he was stunned at first, and then scolded without hesitation: "Silly bird, come down for me!"

It turned out that this was his gray-beaked goose, but how did it become like this? Zuo Mo was secretly surprised in his heart, could it be the effect of stone milk?

The snowbird came down from the roof with a pinch, ran to Zuo Mo, and rubbed Zuo Mo flatteringly.

Zuo Mo's hair stood on end: "Stay away from me, mother bird!"

The snowbird bowed his head as if aggrieved.

"Hey, it's a moult. Well, I'm getting bigger, too. Zuo Mo circled around the snowbird twice, and when he saw Zuo Mo looking at himself, the snowbird immediately held his head high and put on a proud posture.

As soon as he saw the snowbird's expression, Zuo Mo was angry, slapped the snowbird on the head, and said viciously: "You almost ruined the Lingtian, do you know?

Hearing Zuo Mo say the word plucking, the snowbird was shocked, a pair of wings were firmly protected on his chest, and he took a few steps back.

Seeing the snowbird's humane movements, Zuo Mo couldn't help but wonder if he had nothing to worry about with a stupid bird.

"While staying honest. ”

Zuo Mo dropped this sentence domineeringly, and Shi Shiran walked into the house.

His life finally returned to normal, and after paying off the arrears, the remaining hedron was quietly touched by the Pu Demon again. Zuo Mo was helpless about this, Pu Demon was clever, he didn't need Zuo Mo's consent at all, and he wasn't afraid that Zuo Mo would hide the spar anywhere, he could easily find it, and then take it all away unceremoniously.

When Zuo Mo found out, the spar had already disappeared for several days. In a fit of rage, Zuo Mo ran to reason with the Demon, but every time he was defeated by the Demon's indifference.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly became penniless from a deep net worth, and Zuo Mo almost wanted to vomit blood.

However, what made him feel a little comforted in his heart was that he didn't know if it was the effect of these spars, and the sea of fire of the sea of knowledge had recovered a lot.

Without the spare, there is no room for tossing, and Zuo Mo can only live honestly.

The saffron flowers in the Spiritual Garden are growing very well and will soon be ready for harvest. In contrast, the spirit grasses he planted in the Spirit Garden matured one step earlier, which made him quite excited. These spirit herbs were all prepared by him for the newly refined elixir, and he did not intend to sell them.

Twenty acres of spiritual grass is enough for him to use alone. After picking all the spirit grass, after processing, he got a large amount of spirit grass, so much so that he had to set aside a room for storage.

He didn't need to go to the Dan room for alchemy now, and after having Zhong Zhuhuo, he could refine the elixir anytime and anywhere. This is also the reason why every cultivator of the alchemy refiner hopes to have a kind of fire. Coupled with the Flowing Fire Heart Imperial Array on the jade pendant, the biggest level of refining the spirit pill for him now is his cultivation. Cultivators in the foundation building period can refine the highest second-grade elixir, and if they want to refine the third-grade elixir, they must have the cultivation of the condensation period.

Zuo Mo, who has no spars, has a strong fighting spirit, simply does not go out of the door, and frantically alchemy every day.

The Bone Refining Pill, the Evil Dispelling Pill and the Beneficial God Pill were rapidly increasing in quantity under his frenzied refining. The effectiveness of these low-level elixirs is not too outstanding, but Zuo Mo is playing the abacus of quantity over quality, and he doesn't care about anything else, he has refined all of them.

Two hundred bone refining pills, two hundred evil pills, two hundred beneficial god pills, Zuo Mo used three gourds to pack these pills separately.

What surprised Zuo Mo was that he had inadvertently refined ten second-grade bone refining pills, eight second-grade evil pills, and ten second-grade beneficial divine pills. Of these three elixirs, one product is not worth much, and the second product can be sold at a good price. But Zuo Mo didn't plan to sell any of them, and when he sold the spars, he was also touched by the Pu Demon.

After taking the Bone Refining Pill, Zuo Mo began to run the tombstone version of "King Kong Weiyan", and sure enough, there was a trace of medicinal power that was integrated into his body. And every time I take the Evil Dispelling Pill and then cultivate, some black and gray stains will appear on the surface of my body. The effect of taking the Yishen Pill is the most obvious, and every time you run the "Fetal Breath Refining God" after taking it, you can clearly feel that the medicinal power in the elixir is plundered into the brain.

Seeing that this method was effective, Zuo Mo had a lot of spirit pills on hand, and every time before cultivating, he desperately stuffed the spirit pill into his mouth.

More than ten days have passed, "King Kong Weiyan" has achieved a little, there is a faint gold pattern on his chest, if he doesn't use spiritual power, he can't hurt him with a dripping sword. And the progress of his divine consciousness was even more obvious, and he unconsciously broke through the realm of the four breaths. In the void of his sea of knowledge, four stars were staggered.

This is all taken from medicine, he ate dozens of first-grade elixirs, and the effect was almost zero, so he could only eat those dozens of second-grade elixirs. After eating the second-grade elixir, he deeply felt the huge gap between the grades. The effect of the second-grade elixir is more than ten times that of the first-grade elixir!

There are more than a hundred of each of the remaining first-grade elixirs, but if these elixirs are sold, they won't be able to sell many spars. There is no market for the out-of-the-way and low-level elixir.

He simply fed the remaining elixir to the stupid bird and the black gold worm.

The black gold worm eats the elixir like a crisp pancake, clicking, and the elixir becomes smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the silly bird eating the elixir is like eating fried beans, rattle. Seeing that they ate so sweetly, Zuo Mo was sometimes greedy, so he also followed them as snacks and chewed two when he had nothing to do.

After the stupid bird mutated, Zuo Mo specially pulled it to evaluate. It is now a three-grade blue-beaked snow goose, and its value has doubled dozens of times, and someone asked Zuo Mo on the spot if he would sell it, and he was willing to buy two hundred third-grade spars. Zuo Mo was very moved, and when the stupid bird saw this, he hurriedly ran to him and pretended to be pitiful, and used those wings to pretend to wipe his tears, making Zuo Mo cry and laugh. The others on the lookers were shocked, believing that the bird was extremely spiritual, and the price immediately soared to five hundred third-grade spars.

But Zuo Mo still refused, well, it's not that my brother is reluctant to give up this stupid bird, it's just that the spar will only fall into the clutches of the pu demon, he looked at the stupid bird with a proud face, and said to himself.

All of his spirit was focused on cultivation. At the beginning, he used the "Vortex Spiritual Absorption Method" in order to subdue Zhong Zhuhuo, but he felt that it was quite practical, and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy far exceeded that of other mental methods. It's just that there are too many impurities in the aura absorbed in this way, and if you can find a way to remove the impurities in the aura, then the increase in your cultivation will definitely be very rapid.

He suddenly thought of the process of refining the elixir with Zhong Zhu Huo, who was able to refine the impurities he didn't need to get the medicinal liquid he needed.

Perhaps, he can use the bell shoot fire to remove the impurities in the aura.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

With nothing to do, he set out to experiment with the strange idea. Zuo Mo has never been afraid of the idea of trying novelty. For example, the Golden Karasumaru, such as the Vortex Spirit Absorbing Method, such as the Sword Intent Fusion, etc., no one told him that he could do this, he would try it himself.

Anyway, his cultivation is low, and even if he is injured, he can't hurt much, and he often comforts himself like this.

There are a lot of issues involved. Like how to use the fire of the bamboo shoots to refine, there has never been a jade slip that can use fire to refine spiritual energy. Moreover, this refining process needs to be carried out in the body, and the aura is inhaled into the body, passing through the meridians. In other words, the place where the aura is refined needs to be in his meridians. Zuo Mo was very skeptical that his fragile meridians could withstand such a terrifying thing as Zhong Zhuhuo.

He felt that this possibility was too small, and it involved another problem that had to be overcome: he needed to strengthen his meridians first to ensure that Zhong Zhuhuo would not harm his meridians.

A series of extremely complex questions gave Zuo Mo a big headache, and he felt a little at a loss for what to do.

Somehow, at this moment, he suddenly thought of Chang Heng, who had beaten himself all over the ground looking for teeth, and a fighting spirit surged in his heart that was a little discouraged just now.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Brother is a grudge!" !!