"Senior brother is here. Fei Yun greeted enthusiastically. He was wearing the Ming Huang Dao robe unique to the disciples of the Hundred Things Pavilion, but the front hem was rolled up by him and tucked into his waist.

Zuo Mo's tone was warm: "Are you on duty today?"

"Senior brother, you have to take care of it. Fei Yun said with a grin. He knew that this zombie face was a big family among the disciples of the outer sect, and most of his achievements fell on the other party.

The Wukong Sword Gate is quite far away from Dongfu, and it is extremely troublesome to go back and forth, and the Baiwu Pavilion is set up for the convenience of everyone. Although there are no high-end goods for the goods sold in the Baiwu Pavilion, they can basically meet the needs of the outer disciples. Although the price of the goods is slightly higher than that of Dongfu, it is much more convenient after all, and everyone is used to buying the goods they need here.

Even Zuo Mo, who has a popular paper crane, is very inconvenient to go to Dongfu.

The two are familiar with each other, and he is not polite: "What good things have you been doing lately?"

"There are a few magic weapons of the first grade, but I am afraid that it will not be in line with the senior brother's wishes. Fei Yun said with a smile, he has dealt with a lot, Zuo Mo's shrewdness is well understood, and he rarely buys something he doesn't need.

"I'll see. "Zuo Mo is noncommittal.

Fei Yun took out a few magic weapons, and Zuo Mo looked through them one by one.

The orange-red bracelet, carved from a single piece of fire jade, can increase the user's fire control, and Zuo Mo casually put it aside. This bracelet is suitable for alchemists, and it is useless on its own. Moreover, the price of ten second-grade spars is too expensive to be practical.

After a few things, he hurriedly put them down.

There was only one brass ring, and he looked at it for a long time.

"Senior brother is interested in this ring?" Fei Yun saw that there was a play, and suddenly became energetic: ", a gold magic weapon, you only need to infuse gold spiritual power into it, and when it is fully instilled, it can release three sword rays, which are amazingly powerful and extremely powerful." The key is that the price is real, only five second-grade spars. A magic weapon, five second-grade spars, but there is nowhere to find them. ”

Fei Yun gushed endlessly, talking about this one out of the blue.

Zuo Mo didn't speak, he adjusted his breath and poured spiritual power into the ring. If it had been before, he wouldn't have been able to use this ring. But now that he has learned that he can transform it into gold-based spiritual power, this ring can be used.

Fei Yun saw the clue and hurriedly shut up, so as not to disturb Zuo Mo.

Spiritual power continued to be infused into the ring, and the dull brass ring gradually brightened and shiny. Zuo Mo was secretly shocked in his heart, it was indeed a magic weapon, and the spiritual power in his body had gone by more than half, barely filling one-third of the ring.

With a movement in his heart, he raised his fingers and pointed to the ground in front of him.

Shout!

A golden sword bolted out of his hand and struck the bluestone floor. The stone chips were scattered, leaving a very thin deep hole in the bluestone slab.

What a sharp sword!

Cultivators below the foundation building period are afraid that it will be difficult to resist. The power of this magic weapon is sufficient, and the only drawback is that it can only store three sword rays. But think about it, if it didn't have this shortcoming, how could this magic weapon only be at this price?

Fei Yun leaned over: "How does Senior Brother feel?"

Zuo Mo was satisfied, and his face remained silent: "I bought it." ”

Fei Yun was overjoyed: "Senior brother's discernment!"

Zuo Mo then handed over a list full of materials: "Do you have these things?"

Fei Yun took the list, glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Senior brother wants to do it, why bother? I have a good quality finished product, if my senior brother wants it, I will give my senior brother a real price." ”

"It's better to do it yourself, it's also a kind of realization. Zuo Mo said with a smile.

Fei Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he was solemn: "Senior brother is reasonable, junior brother admires." I have all these materials, senior brother, wait a moment. ”

Coming out of the Hundred Things Pavilion, the spar on Zuo Mo's body had already been spent. It wasn't his temporary idea to buy it, since he broke through the eighth layer of qi refining last night, he decided to buy a magic weapon for self-defense. In two years, he jumped from the third layer of qi refining to the eighth layer of qi refining, such a speed is absolutely terrifying.

In his opinion, his talent is not bad, but it has never reached such a terrifying point. The biggest credit for this should be that small section of the spiritual vein!

The cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi refining by himself can't hide it from others, and in the eyes of those who have a heart, all kinds of speculations have become a natural thing. But the matter of the spiritual veins really can't see the light.

As the saying goes, open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves. If the news of his breakthrough through the eighth layer of qi refining is released, there will definitely be many people who are worried about him.

He made up his mind to reduce going out during this time and ponder the jade slip at home. He's just getting started, don't talk about the third layer, and even the second layer is still very early. However, he also knew that paper couldn't contain the fire, and he couldn't hide the matter of breaking through the eighth layer of qi refining for long.

This one is to prevent accidents.

Although he had never seen murder and treasure grabbing, he had heard a lot, and it was never a bad thing to be careful.

As for refining, this is what he has always thought. Ever since he knew about the refiner, he had been interested in this magical thing, but he didn't have a chance. Some time ago, Senior Brother Xu Yi explained to them the refining method of He, and he was finally able to try refining weapons.

The materials were bought, and he did not immediately start making them. He had just broken through the eighth layer, and the realm was not yet stable, in other words, he was not familiar enough with his current spiritual power. He spends most of his time, except for going to the medicine field once a day, he basically stays at home during this time. He never used all his strength to rain on others, and as usual, he would show his tiredness after performing it once.

After a few days in a row, no one actually found out that he had reached the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Zuo Mo's heart finally let go, and sometimes he would wonder if he was worrying about it, but out of caution, he would spend some time practicing and using it every day, and he would always maintain the state of the ring's spiritual power at full value.

Fortunately, everything was calm and there were no accidents.

He squatted in the courtyard Lingtian, his right hand resting on a spiritual valley, his eyes closed. The pale golden color silently submerged into the spirit valley's body, and he could feel it passing through the spirit valley body without hindrance.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation, and Zuo Mo perked up and found his target!

It's a swarm of aphids.

Originally calm like a shark smelling fish, frantically rushing towards the target. Through the information that came, Zuo Mo could clearly feel the tyrannical emotions of the aphids and the intense and incomparable rejection.

The impact of the divine consciousness on the divine consciousness that it had never had before almost made Zuo Mo lose control of it.

Forced himself to calm down, he did not flinch in the face of the tyrannical consciousness of the aphids. The cold glint in his eyes flashed away, urging, and he was already ready to pounce on the aphids immediately!

Like countless incomparably fine golden sands, they envelop the aphids, constantly leaving extremely fine wounds on the aphids.

Although these translucent aphids are so small that they are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and their divine consciousness is very weak, they can bring together the divine consciousness of each aphid to form a divine consciousness that is thousands of times more powerful than their individual bodies. This divine consciousness is full of tyranny, destruction, and destruction!

In addition to this, they constantly secrete colloids to repair their injured bodies.

It was a terrible battle!

Zuo Mo probably couldn't have imagined that it would evolve into such a situation just by trying to use it correctly!

He had completely forgotten that it was just an ordinary attempt. His mind was completely immersed in the battle, in the regiment. Desperately urging, pounced on the aphids again and again.

No one would put their divine consciousness on it like him, and it was too dangerous.

He had never experienced a battle, and his divine consciousness was extremely fragile, and the slightest mistake could easily be dissipated by a stronger divine sense. If you are a person, you will most likely become an idiot from now on. However, the tyrannical divine consciousness gathered by the aphids not only did not disperse Zuo Mo's divine consciousness, but instead aroused the ferocity in Zuo Mo's bones, and he was like an enraged lion, frantically pounced on the enemy!

In nature, the weak are always afraid of the strong.

When Zuo Mo's divine sense became more ferocious and crazy, the aphids with low intelligence instinctively feared.

The battle that was originally stalemate quickly fell to Zuo Mo's side.

Tearing desperately, one by one the aphids were dismembered and smashed, leaving only a pile of aphid powder in their wake. It is also strange to say, but it is mild and harmless to the Linggu plants, which are quite harmful to aphids.

When the last aphid was killed, Zuo Mo finally retreated from the fierce fight. He looked like he had just been fished out of the water, drenched in sweat, panting, and staring fiercely with beastly eyes.

After a while, the ferocity in his eyes gradually receded, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he sat on the ground.

Until this time, he was afraid for a while.

"No wonder there are so few Lingzhifu, if this thing is not careful, it is easy to die!" While panting, Zuo Mo patted his chest. Before, he always thought that planting was a safe industry, but he didn't expect it to be so high-risk!

Without any strength in his body, he simply sat in the spiritual field for half an hour before he struggled to get up and move to the quiet room.

He needed to replenish his spiritual power, and the spiritual power of his physical strength was completely squeezed out, and there was not even a drop left.

I don't know if it's because I'm overworked, but this time I entered the state quickly.