Section 32 Refusal

The dark golden sword swam happily between Zuo Mo's fingers, extremely fast, bringing up a flash of golden light, like a golden lightning.

Zuo Mo's eyes showed a look of joy.

Breaking through the third layer, the aura of Gengjin has also changed, the originally dark golden gold has become more delicate and shiny, and the golden sword condensed has also become more exquisite. It is like a slender golden fish, and it swims swiftly.

The little golden sword is very small, the range of motion is only between the palms of his hand, and the sword moves are very simple, and there are no too flashy skills. However, if there is an experienced sword cultivator, they will definitely be surprised to find that this small golden sword actually contains a faint trace of sword intent in the flow of this small golden sword.

Zuo Mo could also feel this faint sword intent, and while he was happy in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a lot of pain.

Back home, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could no longer find the feeling of the last sword of that day. In desperation, he had no choice but to spend the spar to experience the sword intent from the pu demon.

Ten second-grade hedron once!

He spent all the spars on his body, and finally realized a trace of sword intent! It was this trace of sword intent, and his "Gengjin Jue" immediately broke through the third layer.

Compared with before, the current Pu Demon is completely a profiteer who does not recognize the six relatives and only recognizes the spars. He didn't know what had happened last time, and why had he let himself go later? Obviously, there had been a subtle change in Pu Demon's attitude towards him.

He seemed to be more impatient, more difficult to speak, and he didn't pay attention to calling him if he was fine......

But for some reason, this kind of pu demon now makes Zuo Mo feel more at ease, even if he needs to spend a lot of spars.

"Gengjin Jue" broke through the third layer, and he only needed one more magic trick to reach the third layer, and he could become a spirit planter. After becoming a Lingzhifu, his status in the sect will be completely different, and the sect will also allocate him a lot of resources, so that he can improve his strength more quickly.

Which method to choose as a breakthrough is the question he needs to face at the moment.

In the end, he decided to choose "Grass and Trees". Among the various low-level techniques, the "Grass and Wood Technique" is known for its complex fingering, which is why Zuo Mo chose it. Fingering, which can be found in almost all low-level techniques. Low-level cultivators do not cultivate enough, and often need to use fingering techniques in order to cast spells completely. Although fingering almost disappeared after the Jindan period, fingering was a very practical skill until then.

Just when Zuo Mo was concentrating on practicing the fingering of the grass and wood technique, the pu demon sitting on the tombstone of Zhihai snorted lightly and said to himself: "You chose such a waste wood?"

After practicing for a long time, Zuo Mo found himself stuck at a level, and it was even more difficult to go further. His fingering is actually quite proficient, but he always lacks a bit of smoothness. Thinking of the special feeling when he used the grass and trees to weed for Senior Sister Li Yingfeng, he estimated that it should be the direction of the breakthrough. However, at that time, the mysterious feeling was exactly the same as the sword he released when he was against the enemy, no matter how he thought about it, he was always at a loss.

It's a pity that Zuo Mo doesn't have any spar on his body.

For a few days, he still didn't have a clue, and the stubbornness in Zuo Mo's bones was also stimulated.

Isn't it just fingering?

He thought of a solution.

He brought out a basin of water, inserted his hands into the water, and began to practice fingering in the water.

The feeling in the water was really different, the resistance was much greater, and the original skillful fingering immediately became fragmented.

Zuo Mo suddenly came to his senses, he felt that he had found the right direction!

What he is most afraid of is not being able to find the direction, as long as he can find the direction, no matter how big the problem is, it can be overcome.

At this time, Shi Xiang and Liang Luo came to visit as promised. The visit of these two people really surprised Zuo Mo, he originally thought that the two were just talking casually, but he didn't expect the other party to really come to visit.

Two cultivators of the Condensation Stage came to visit an outer disciple of the Qi Refining Stage, and no one believed him when he said it.

"Haha, I haven't seen my little brother for a few days, and this cultivation has made a lot of progress. It won't take long for me to see that the foundation should be built. Shi Xiang smiled, and immediately looked concerned: "I don't know what you need to build the foundation, are you ready?" I have a few pills of Zhuji Dan, and the condition is not bad." ”

Zuo Mo became more and more cautious, courteous for no reason, either a traitor or a thief, and the other party was too eager, making him involuntarily vigilant.

He hurriedly said: "Brother Shi is bothered, some time ago, the fourth senior aunt gave me a pill of Zhuji Dan, which is enough for me to use." ”

Liang Luo and Shi Xiang quietly glanced at each other, but this did not escape Zuo Mo's observation.

Shi Xiang smiled and said, "That's good, that's good!" But he secretly exclaimed in his heart, could it be that Zuo Mo's elders had already begun to perceive his potential?

"A genius like Zuo Xiaodi will attract attention wherever he is placed, haha, I don't know when I will become an inner disciple, we can also come to celebrate. He didn't give up, and continued to probe.

Zuo Mo shook his head: "This sect can only become an inner disciple after building a foundation, and it is still early." ”

Shi Xiang couldn't help but rekindle hope again, but his face was extremely surprised: "Oh, could it be that a talented genius like Junior Brother Zuo should also be constrained by such stereotypes?"

couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do, Zuo Mo said carefully: "Brother Shi said that he was laughing, what kind of genius am I?"

Liang Luo on the side was already impatient, he always liked to go straight, so he simply spoke: "Junior Brother Zuo might as well come to our Red Sword Sect, as long as you are willing to come, you are definitely a core disciple!"

Shi Xiang didn't look at Zuo Mo nervously.

Zuo Mo was stunned, and only after a while did he react, and then he smiled hesitantly: "Don't joke with the two eldest brothers, the younger brother knows how many catties and taels he has." ”

Shi Xiang said seriously: "We are not joking, we are indeed sincerely invited. Junior Brother Zuo is talented, but it is a long way to cultivate, and it is hard, presumably Junior Brother Zuo also knows very well. With such a talent of yours, you should build a foundation as soon as possible, get rid of mundane affairs, concentrate on cultivation, supplemented by the guidance of your elders, I dare not guarantee whether you can obtain the Great Dao in the future, but the achievement of Jindan is a great hope!"

Zuo Mo looked at the two of them blankly.

"If you are entangled in these mundane affairs for a long time, no matter how good your talent is, I am afraid that it will be wasted. Shi Xiang said earnestly.

And they're real......

Zuo Mo had already believed the words of the two, and suddenly he felt a little ridiculous. When did you become so talented that you were invited to join the sect?

I don't have that kind of thing, otherwise, how can the boss not see it? The boss picked himself up. In the past, he would still wonder if the head of the house was not good at vision, but that night the head and a few uncles showed momentum, and he realized that the uncles who were usually inconspicuous were all powerful and extraordinary people.

I will be looked at by the two people in front of me, but it's just because of the Pu Demon. If others have the same opportunities as themselves, they are definitely much more powerful than themselves.

He remembered the moment he opened his eyes two years ago......

remembered that he was sweating like rain in Lingtian......

Shi Xiang and Liang Luo didn't speak, they were waiting for Zuo Mo's choice. Although they do not understand, there is nothing to hesitate about. They gave enough sincerity, and this kind of treatment was given to a disciple in the Qi refining period, which was unique in the Red Sword Sect.

After a long time, when Zuo Mo, who bowed his head, raised his head, his confused eyes returned to clear, and the two immediately knew that Zuo Mo had made a choice.

Zuo Mo said seriously: "Thank you for the kindness of the two eldest brothers, the younger brother understands it." I've been used to staying in the Wukong Sword Gate over the years, and the elders of the sect have taken good care of me, and I have no intention of leaving!"

The tone was not heavy, but there was a resoluteness in the words.

In his sea of knowledge, Pu Demon spit out two words disdainfully: "Idiot!"

Shi Xiang and Liang Luo couldn't help but show a look of disappointment on their faces, but they also knew that it was useless to talk more at this time. The two were not in the mood to say more, so they left after chatting a few words.

After sending the two away, Zuo Mo returned to the small courtyard, was stunned for a while, and continued to practice his "Grass and Wood Formula".

Shizi has lived extremely full, Pu Demon ignores Zuo Mo, and Zuo Mo is also happy to be quiet. The devil doesn't toss him, thank God. Go to the Cold Mist Valley once a day and learn to take care of various elixirs. After the third layer of "Gengjin Jue", the power increased greatly, and he checked all the elixirs in Cold Mist Valley, but he didn't expect to find some insect pests that were lurking deeply. With great effort to get rid of these pests, his "Gengjin Jue" became more and more proficient.

He couldn't refine the flying sword yet, so he simply used the Gengjin small sword to perform the sword trick and figure out the sword intent.

Practice the "Grass and Wood Formula" in the water and hone your fingering.

The rest of the time, he dedicated all his time to "Fetal Breath Refining God". "Fetal Breath Refining God" is mainly used to increase divine consciousness, but Zuo Mo found that it can also increase spiritual power, and the effect is much more outstanding than his rotten street "Ten Righteous Heart Methods". He simply gave up the "Ten Righteous Heart Methods" and changed to "Fetal Breath Refining God".

Every day, he only rested for two hours, and the rest of the time was devoted to cultivation, constantly cultivating.

He wants to take advantage of this time to break through the third layer of "Grass and Wood Jue".

After a while, the time for a new round of replanting Spirit Valley was coming, and he began to get busy again. In that case, the time to be able to cultivate will be much less.

In the basin of water, a pair of wizened hands, the part of the wrist to the fingertips is submerged in the water, and the wrist above is bare in the air.

Zuo Mo closed his eyes and concentrated on his breath.

Suddenly, the thin ten fingers swipe, as fast as light and shadow, stirring up layers of undercurrents, illusory and illusory, adding a bit of cold and changing charm. The speed of the fingering changes is extremely fast, the surface of the water is like boiling water, and countless undercurrents are stirring endlessly, but what is surprising is that there is no splash at all.

The wrists were like iron casting, the lines did not move, but the ten fingers were amazingly flexible, and the dazzling fingering was endless.

The closed eyes didn't open, but Zuo Mo's snort involuntarily became heavy. ’

The movements of the hands gradually accelerated, the fingers under the water surface could no longer see clearly, and the circle of water splashes bloomed and rendered, the speed became faster and faster, and the collision between the water splashes suddenly became violent.

The water in the basin seemed to be lifted upwards by an invisible hand, and the surface of the water moved up by two centimeters.

As the speed of the ten fingers gets faster and faster, the water surface gets higher and higher.

The wizened hands seemed to have a strange suction, firmly absorbing the water and hanging in the air.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo opened his eyes suddenly!

The ten fingers in the water slammed like strings, snapping, and the water mass sucked in the hand was like a silver bottle bursting, turning into dozens of water arrows, bursting and splashing!

Zuo Mo's eyes couldn't help but show joy.