Gongsun Cha found Zuo Mo and told him the news he had gotten.

The more he listened, the more ugly Zuo Mo's face became.

"This Mingxiao faction is really too vicious! they are using the entire small mountain realm to feed their faction!" Zuo Mo was annoyed in his heart, but he immediately calmed down: "Our actions must be done quickly! When their outer hall really stabilizes, there are countless horses under them, and it will be even more difficult for us to break out. ”

"Hmm!" Gongsun almost nodded, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. The practice of the Mingxiao Sect is equivalent to keeping the cultivators in the small mountain realm as spirit beasts. At that time, they will be no different from those cultivators.

"I have a solution. Zuo Mo thought for a while.

"What's the way?" Gongsun Cha hurriedly asked.

"They sell Spirit Valley, let's sell black refining futons!"

Gongsun Cha was a little surprised: "Isn't it a pity to sell the black refining futon to them? ”

"Sell!" Zuo Mo said viciously: "Not only sell, but we also want to sell big! As long as the black refining futon is sold, the rope around everyone's neck will not be so tight." If the Mingxiao faction can't complete the layout, it will be all in vain. The Mingxiao faction knows that we are bad for their business, and they will definitely kill them. Hehe, we will wait for our work, so that we will give them a cover! The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and our territory is not what they want to do. ”

Gongsun Cha's eyes suddenly lit up.

The two discussed in the room for a long time, and from time to time they could hear the sound of hehehe's black laughter.

Lei Peng Xie Shan and the others were a little surprised to find that the boss seemed to be in a pretty good mood today, and the gloom on his face was swept away. Generally speaking, Xiaoniang's mood is good, and everyone's life is better.

However, before they had time to be happy, they heard Xiao Niang announce that from today onwards, their cultivation will be doubled!

For a time, mourning was everywhere!

Fortunately, cultivators who have experienced brutal battles are not averse to arduous cultivation.

In fact, what everyone coveted the most was the sword array, and every cultivator who came out of it was in retreat. So far, several people have realized the sword intent through the sword array, and such a good thing against the sky is naturally eye-catching. However, there are many monks and few porridges, and the sword array can only allow one person to cultivate at a time, and Gongsun Cha also has a big headache, so he can only use it as part of the reward for his military exploits.

Seeing the camp in full swing, Gongsun Cha was full of emotion, if he could have more time, he would definitely be able to bring out a real elite.

Unfortunately, what they lack most is time.

Later, when I rushed out of the small mountain realm, I would find my senior brother and train a real team again.

Having tasted what it's like to be a warlord and then letting him do something else is the same as chewing wax.

However, what happens next is really exciting!

Handed over a lot of things to Senior Brother Gongsun, Zuo Mo's own affairs were so many that his scalp was numb. The most critical part of this plan is the black refining futon, and it is a large number of black refining futons.

The black refining futon is not difficult to refine, but this amount is a bit too large. During this time, just refining the black refining futon for the camp cultivators, Zuo Mo took all the time outside of cultivation. And now the amount needed is much more than that, and he doesn't have any helpers, and all the refining work needs to be done by him alone.

This is clearly unrealistic!

He decided to pick some cultivators from the camp who had a foundation in refining weapons to start. However, what surprised him was that there were as many as fifty of the four hundred and fifty cultivators who had a refining foundation. After Zuo Mo asked, he realized that most of these cultivators had no sect or sect, and life was naturally better after condensing the vein, but before condensing the vein, there was no difference between entering other low-level cultivators.

Basically, everyone has a skill, spiritual plants, cultivation, refining weapons, etc., almost everything, Zuo Mo and Gongsun Cha were dumbfounded.

However, although they once had a foundation, even the vast majority of them had been immersed in refining for longer than Zuo Mo. However, due to the lack of systematic teaching, they only have to do some very basic work. After condensing the veins, they basically never did it again.

However, there were two exceptions, one of whom was named Ji Wei and the other was Sun Bao. Before the shocking change in the small mountain realm, the two of them had been refining weapons for a living, and their attainments in refining weapons were much deeper than Zuo Mo's. Finding these two people, Zuo Mo is like a treasure.

He even didn't hesitate to take out the golden black fire and ingest it for the two of them.

The two of them seemed to be smashed by a spar falling from the sky, and they were so happy that they almost fainted. The two of them worked hard and spent countless efforts, but they did not get the fire that satisfied them.

So when Zuo Mo casually threw a delicate box to each of them and told them that there was a wisp of golden black fire sealed inside, they almost threw the box out of their hands with a shake of their hands.

In addition to happiness, it also made the two of them deeply feel the attention of the boss.

Joke!

This is a golden black fire!

Four Kindlings!

But all those who refine the weapon and refine the pill cultivators have the fire they dream of!

However, before the two of them could secretly feel complacent in their hearts, they saw that Zuo Mo had picked out ten cultivators with the highest refining level, and each of them had issued a Linglong box!

Ji Wei and Sun Bao were completely stunned on the spot, and the expressions on their faces were like seeing ghosts!

Not only them, but these ten cultivators who had been selected and had been looking at the two of them with envy, holding the Linglong box with a dull expression, their brains were blank, and they were completely confused.

The rest of the cultivators were also collectively dumbfounded. The temperature of the room, rising sharply.

"Good job!" Zuo Mo waved his hand very coquettishly, enjoying everyone's attention, he was like eating ginseng fruit, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

There's no way, brother is a lot of golden crows!

Originally, this group of cultivators, who were quite dissatisfied because they were transferred, all started working frantically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood! Their enthusiasm for work made Zuo Mo's heart a little frightened, so that no one would be killed......

The talisman array on the black refining futon was taught by Zuo Mo to Ji Wei and Sun Bao. When Zuo Mo finished teaching, the two of them were like two stones, motionless.

Since then, the two have been truly convinced.

Zuo Mo concentrated on his work, and when he looked up during a break, he noticed a person standing at the door. Hey, he looked surprised and stopped what he was doing.

"Are you awake?" Zuo Mo asked, the other party was actually standing there, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.

The female cultivator was like she hadn't heard him speak.

You won't be beaten stupid, right?" Zuo Mo muttered to himself.

"What's your name?" he asked tentatively.

The nun didn't react.

"Is it really stupid to be beaten?" Zuo Mo touched his chin and thought, he decided to try again: "Are you hungry?"

The nun remained unresponsive.

Looking at the nun's face covered with scabies, Zuo Mo suddenly felt a little sympathetic, and he remembered his zombie face before.

When she was unconscious, Zuo Mo had already checked it, and there was no camouflage on her face. The dense scabies on her face is the effect of some kind of toxin in her body, plus countless new and old dark wounds, she can live, Zuo Mo thinks it is a miracle.

The last temptation ended in failure, Zuo Mo had a headache, so he had to give up: "You can do whatever you want." ”

He didn't think the other party could understand, but right now, he really had a lot of work to do. Although the refining of the black refining futon was basically handed over to his subordinates, he still had other jobs.

Any complete plan is made up of many conditions.

He decided to do his job, and as soon as he turned to leave, he heard footsteps behind him. The nun followed him without saying a word.

Zuo Mo suddenly felt that his head began to hurt.

"Hey, I don't have a spar with me!"

"I don't have time to play with you, you can play by yourself. ”

"I really don't have any spars!"

"I warn you, don't stay away, you're not welcome!"

Zuo Mo pretended to pinch the spell, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the female cultivator's movements, and his pupils suddenly opened. The other party also raised his right hand, but the shining brilliance of his fingertips, the surrounding air suddenly became viscous!

Oh my god!

Zuo Mo's soul was scattered, and he hurriedly dispersed the spiritual power in his hand, and said busily: "If you have something to say...... Something to say......"

The female cultivator still didn't say a word, but she also followed Zuo Mo, her fingertips were shining, she lowered her arm, and the air around her suddenly returned to normal!

"What a powerful chick!" Pu Demon's exclamation sounded in Zuo Mo's heart, but Zuo Mo sounded obviously with a hint of schadenfreude.

Zuo Mo is also out of line, this female cultivator has no way to communicate at all. As for doing it, thinking about the terrifying brilliance just now, Zuo Mo shuddered in his heart, and the last trace of luck was also dispelled.

"If you want to follow, follow it!" Zuo Mo's muttering was full of the smell of a bachelor.

"Hahahaha!" Pu Demon's hilariousness, and the female cultivator didn't say a word, which made Zuo Mo feel that life was extremely dark.

The surrounding cultivators all looked at the female cultivator behind Zuo Mo in horror. The strong strength shown by the female cultivator just now made everyone's hearts tremble. Zuo Mo sensitively noticed that in addition to fear and fear, there was also a trace of disgust in the eyes of these people.

Zuo Mo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

But he also knows that this is human nature. When he first saw the nun, he was also frightened by the dense scabies on her face.

He casually picked out a piece of black ore from the material, summoned the golden black fire, and threw the ore into it. The incomparably hot golden black fire immediately melted the ore and turned it into a pool of red molten iron. Zuo Mo's mind moved, like an invisible force pulling the molten iron, and the molten iron changed shape little by little.

The nun stared at the golden black fire and molten iron.

After a while, Zuo Mo had an extra mask on his hand.

The black mask is very simple, no pattern decoration, the most bizarre thing is that the proportions are a little out of balance, the left and right sides of the face are actually asymmetrical, Zuo Mo was a little ashamed Hao Ran: "Uh, the first time I made a mask, my hands are raw! Hmm, start again......"

He was about to make another one when there was a strong force from the mask in his hand, and the mask flew to the nun's hand.

The nun wears a mask.

"Hmm, let's make another one" Zuo Mo rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly.

The left and right sides of the face are really asymmetrical...... God! He had made such a childish mistake! Seeing the strange gazes of his subordinates around him, he longed to find a crack in the ground and chase in.

It's a shame!

The nun didn't say a word, and she didn't mean to take off her mask in the slightest.

Seeing this, Zuo Mo gave up the plan to refine another one very sensibly. He tried to do his job, but found that the nun did not bother him at all, but just stood like a wooden man.

Slowly, Zuo Mo began to get used to it.

There was just one question that kept swirling in his mind.

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