Section 35 Discovery

As soon as the black gold worm landed on the ground, it remained motionless. After a while, the tentacles shook and looked around. Sure enough, it is worthy of being a four-grade black gold worm, Zuo Mo secretly praised in his heart, this agility alone is not something that ordinary spirit insects can have.

From time to time, the black gold worm raised its head, and the two tentacles at the front of it trembled slightly, and it crawled on the ground quickly. Sometimes it stopped, sometimes it went fast, Zuo Mo carefully pinched the spell, followed closely behind, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Except for the Lingtian, other places in the valley were overgrown with weeds, which caused Zuo Mo some trouble. He took out the ice crystal sword that Shi Xiang gave him and used it as a mountain opening knife. The crystal clear ice crystal sword was held in his hand, with a chill to the bone, but fortunately, the blade was extremely sharp, and the effect of cutting grass and wood was good.

Suddenly, the black gold worm paused, but it burrowed deeper into the grass at a faster speed.

Zuo Mo's spirit is lifted!

Carrying the Ice Crystal Sword to follow.

The black gold worm stopped in front of a jutting rock, standing still. Zuo Mo, who was close behind, couldn't help but squint his eyes and carefully look at the big rock. This rock is ordinary granite, about five or six zhang high, and it looks nothing peculiar from the outside. Could it be that there is some mystery in this rock?

Anyway, this is also my own private land now, so it doesn't matter how you toss it. Picking up the Ice Crystal Sword, he dug up at the rock.

Although granite is hard, it is tantamount to tofu in the face of a three-rank flying sword. In just a moment, Zuo Mo dug a big hole. Sure enough, the black gold worm burrowed into the hole, which also made Zuo Mo feel energetic, and his hands moved faster.

Unexpectedly, this rock was far bigger than he imagined, and after digging for more than half an hour, it was seven or eight zhang deep, and there was no end in sight. Zuo Mo was not a cultivator of body refining after all, his two arms were like lead, and his whole body was almost falling apart.

"No, I'm tired. He lay down, panting, and looked feebly at the black gold worm at the bottom of the cave.

"Brother, you're really persistent, brother can't do it, sleep for a while. He smiled bitterly at the black gold worm, and then fell asleep in the cave that had just been dug.

When he woke up, Zuo Mo opened his eyes, it was dark in front of him, and he sat up. The moonlight penetrated through the cave entrance, and the cave was also faintly bright, and the black gold worm remained motionless at the bottom of the cave, and the money spot on its back released a faint golden light in the black cave.

It's already night, Zuo Mo was stunned for a while, and picked up the ice crystal sword again.

"Brother, let's continue!"

Ding ding dong, the sound of swords slashing rocks sounded in the Valley of the West Wind.

Digging numbly and mechanically, until the sky was almost bright, Zuo Mo suddenly felt that the front of the ice crystal sword in his hand seemed to be pierced in the air, and his heart suddenly jumped, and the color of exhaustion was suddenly swept away!

With the force of his hand, he slashed the last thin rock wall with three strokes and five divisions, revealing a large black hole behind the rock wall.

Zuo Mo's heart couldn't help but beat wildly!

Without any hesitation, the black gold worm quickly rushed into the black hole and quickly disappeared. Zuo Mo swallowed his saliva with difficulty, hesitated for a moment, and carried the ice crystal sword into the black hole.

The black hole was deeper than he had imagined, and as it went deeper, his heart grew heavier and heavier. There are obvious traces of artificial excavation here, but it should have been a long time since there was no one, and there was a strong musty smell in the cave. Who opened the cave here? Could it be that this is the place where some of the predecessors of this sect sit?

The speculation made him a little excited.

Walking quickly towards the depths, there was a faint connection between him and the black gold worm, and he could know some of the situation ahead.

Soon, he saw the black gold worm, and in the darkness, the money spots on the black gold worm's back were visible in the distance. The black gold worm was lying on a mass of something, refusing to leave.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but look around, this was a very simple stone room, there was a spring in the corner, a stone table and a stone bed, and there was nothing.

When he got closer, Zuo Mo was startled!

The black gold worm was actually lying on a pile of bones! Zuo Mo's heart beat faster, his mouth was dry, and he forcibly endured the fear in his heart, and approached to take a closer look. I don't know whose bones it is, it's scattered all over the place, and it looks like it's quite old. He looked around, and suddenly his gaze froze, and then he showed a look of ecstasy.

This is indeed the place where the predecessors of this sect sit!

He picked up all kinds of jade magic weapons on the ground as quickly as he could, and he looked like a very hungry person who suddenly saw steamed buns. There are not many magic weapons, only three or five, and they have not been cultivated for too long, and almost all of them have disappeared. In contrast, the number of jade slips is much higher, about twenty pieces.

After searching every corner without a single place, Zuo Mo's gaze returned to the pile of bones. The black gold worm lay on the pile of bones, motionless, but the money spots on its back seemed to be a little brighter.

Those who can sit here must be the seniors of this sect. Now that he has taken such a big advantage, after thinking about it, Zuo Mo bowed to this pile of bones three times, and then gently buried this pile of bones in a corner.

Removing the bones, Zuo Mo found that there was a futon under the bones.

Futon......

He froze.

This white futon was almost exactly the same as the futon left behind by the unknown brother in his ashram.

He hurriedly poured the jade slips he had just picked up in front of him, picked them up one by one, and instilled spiritual power into them. It took him a while to get a rough idea of what was going on.

This stone chamber is indeed the place where one of the seniors of the main sect sits, but this senior is a disciple of the outer sect. And what made Zuo Mo feel even more incredible was that this senior, who almost formed a golden pill but had always been an outer disciple, was the former owner of Zuo Mo's small courtyard!

The things of the world are wonderful.

Zuo Mo sat there in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. This senior brother named Wei Nan was an outer disciple of the Sect three hundred years ago. He has a natural aptitude, he is naturally sensitive to spiritual veins. So he found that faint spiritual vein, built a small courtyard, and cultivated painstakingly. Although he has the help of spiritual veins, his talent is not high, and he is only on par with other disciples.

He has great ambitions, and he doesn't want to live a life of mediocrity, racking his brains and coming up with various solutions.

In many places, Senior Brother Wei Nan and Zuo Mo are very similar. Wei Nan also chose Lingzhifu as a breakthrough, but his talent in the Five Elements was far inferior to Zuo Mo, and it took him five years to become Lingzhifu. But Wei Nan didn't tell anyone, and he began to learn alchemy from then on. But in terms of alchemy, he was still mediocre in talent, and it took another ten years to refine the first four-grade elixir.

In terms of cultivation, he made slow progress, but his talent improved rapidly, and he was even able to detect the spiritual veins hidden deep underground. When he was thirty-seven years old, he discovered this spiritual vein.

Afraid that the sect would retract it after learning about it, he quietly opened up this stone chamber.

With the help of the spiritual veins, he finally reached the condensation stage at the age of forty, and at this time he was still an outer disciple of the main sect. Wei Nan was very good at concealing and camouflage, and he didn't even notice that his cultivation had been promoted to the condensation stage. Since his talent was really mediocre, he was afraid that his cultivation in the condensation stage would arouse the suspicion of the elders in the sect, so as to discover the secret of the spiritual vein, and he had been willing to hibernate. After a few years of hard work, he has a thin net worth, and he continues to buy all kinds of jade slips, and the things he has learned are also varied, very complicated.

I don't know if it's for some reason, but during that time, his spiritual power has improved, and he is very happy, and he is more and more attentive to collect all kinds of jade slips. The more strange the jade slip of the door, the more enthusiastic he is. And no matter how weird the jade slip is, he will try one or two. By the time he reached the age of fifty, he needed to practice as many as fifteen kinds of mental techniques every day.

At that time, he already knew that Yudan was hopeless, and he also died Yudan's heart. In the following twenty years, he began to sort out and summarize the various and strange jade methods he had collected.

His cultivation is limited, but his vision is so wide that few cultivators can match it. In addition, he has been practicing for a decade or two, and he has also gained a lot of experience. Under the reference and comparison of various mental methods, he finally completed the summary and sorting of various mental methods collected in his life.

A total of twenty jade slips, with no name and nothing too profound, are the last relics he left in this world.

Carefully picking up the jade slip on the ground again, Zuo Mo's heart was full of respect for this Wei Nan senior. He picked up the futon, went to the spring, scooped up a few handfuls of water, and washed it carefully. Although after so many years, after a little cleaning, the futon has returned to its original appearance as white as frost. This futon is not ordinary, it is woven with meditation grass, which has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, and will not rot, insects or moths for a hundred years. It's rarer than the futon in the ashram.

He put the futon back in its place, and he sat down.

The rich aura almost seeped through his skin!

He quickly settled down, motionless. Next to the futon. The black gold worm was also motionless, unusually quiet, only the gold spot on its back shone with golden light.

When he woke up from his meditation, Zuo Mo's eyes could not hide the look of ecstasy. This section of spiritual vein is far richer than the spiritual vein in his small courtyard before! If the spiritual vein in the quiet room of the small courtyard before was a small branch and thin tip, then the spiritual vein here is like the main trunk!

The abundant spiritual power makes people feel comfortable.

With such a high-quality spiritual vein, he was able to build a foundation very quickly. He had already decided that this would be his cultivation retreat in the future!

When Zuo Mo came out of the cave, the harsh sunlight outside made him squint his eyes involuntarily. Turning around, he carefully covered up the hole, and the granite rubble that had been dug out was also scattered among the weeds, and there was no sign of it.

After everything was done, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Li Yingfeng came to him with many people. Because there are no houses in the Valley of Zephyr, if Zuo Mo needs to live in the valley, then he needs to build a house. This kind of thing is naturally up to her to send people and things, and she personally came to ask Zuo Mo what he likes and what his requirements are.

After listening carefully to Zuo Mo's request, she waved her hand, and the other outer disciples immediately began to move.

In half a day, the small courtyard was built, and Zuo Mo named it the West Wind Courtyard.

The small courtyard of the west wind has become his new home.