When he woke up, the dazzling sunlight made Zuo Mo's eyes a little unable to open.

He groaned comfortably, the faint ache made him feel more and more indescribably relaxed, and he wanted to go back to sleep. After struggling for a moment, he decided to get up. When I arrived at Tsukiki, there was basically no need for sleep, but in addition to recovering my strength, the most important thing for sleep was to rest my spirit.

In the sun, stretching his waist, the bones of his whole body crackled like fried beans, and Zuo Mo was suddenly startled. I hurriedly touched my whole body, but I didn't find any problems, so I felt a little at ease.

Every time he broke through, he felt confused, and he didn't know what was going on at all. Like "Little ** Jue" breaking through the fourth layer, "Fetal Breath Refining God" breaking through one breath, all of them are the same, and this time he is no exception. In addition to this crisp sound, there is also an increase in cultivation, and he has not yet discovered the other benefits brought by building a foundation.

He was too greedy, Zuo Mo smiled self-deprecatingly, just the increase in cultivation had already benefited him immensely.

Walking out of the house, Zuo Mo, who lived for the rest of his life after the disaster, felt more and more that the warm sunshine was precious. Even the dead bird on the roof, in his eyes, was not as hateful as it was yesterday.

Standing still, he suddenly took a deep breath, and his inflated ten fingers flicked suddenly, shaking a cloud of phantom. His expression was focused, and his ten fingers seemed to come to life, and the speed was incomparably fast, and the intricate changes in it were dazzling. Since learning the "Grass and Wood Technique", this method of emphasizing fingering has almost become one of the most practiced methods for him.

The use of spiritual power, in fact, there are not too many tricks to practice during the Qi refining period, and like "Little ** Technique", it is almost cultivated by Zuo Mo to the limit that can be reached during the Qi refining period. As for the use of divine consciousness, he didn't even have a few words to guide things, and he couldn't touch the threshold if he wanted to. The only thing that can take time, and he finds it useful, is fingering, so the "Grass and Wood Formula" with its emphasis on fingering is also his only choice.

The increase in cultivation does not have too significant a gain on the improvement of fingering, which also makes Zuo Mo deeply vigilant, building the foundation is only the first level of cultivation, and the difficulties and dangers of the road behind can only be understood by trying in person.

My goal has long been not to earn spars and live.

If you want to pursue the answer, you must chase power, and even the cultivator of the master's Jindan stage is so jealous when he talks about the guy who has changed his appearance, how far should the other party's strength be! In other words, he needs to at least surpass the master's strength.

The master is the Jindan period......

Zuo Mo took a deep breath, lifted his expressionless face, and clenched his hands hanging by his side.

Far away, desperately distant goal. There are countless cultivators, and how many of them can achieve the Golden Pill? Not to mention anything else, the only one with the most hope of achieving the Golden Pill is Senior Brother Wei Sheng, who is the second generation disciple of the entire sect. What about himself, a guy who is only slightly gifted in the Five Elements......

If he became a powerful spirit planter, Zuo Mo did not doubt whether he could do it. can form a golden pill, his most optimistic estimate is only one in ten thousand hopes.

From the moment he knew that he had been transfigured, he kept asking himself, is it worth it to pursue such a slim and unattainable goal? Now that he has become a Lingzhifu, his life will only get better and better, and if he marries someone, his descendants will be able to live a good life in the future. Is it worth it to gamble your life, your life, to pursue a goal that has little hope of victory?

Whenever he began to waver, he would think of the dream that kept coming, the constant repetition of "even death must not be forgotten". Every time he would ask himself, what could not be forgotten even when he died?

He didn't know.

He is a cowardly man, in order to live, he can laugh with him, he can bend over. But......

He wanted to know.

The change in his state of mind made his attitude towards cultivation also change drastically. He worked harder, he worked harder, he knew how low his starting point was, he knew that his talent was not good, but he also knew that he had his strengths.

Pu, although he cursed this damn perverted shemale in his heart countless times, Zuo Mo still needed to thank him. Without the Pu Demon, he couldn't see even a shred of sunlight. For this ray of sunshine, even if he pays something for it, he is willing.

He suffered a lot this time, but for some reason, his mind became more and more peaceful, and his thinking became clearer. Ling Zhifu can greatly improve his status in the sect, but Ling Zhifu is obviously unable to complete his goal, and what is more worthy of relying on in this regard is the sword technique. In the future, Lingzhifu will only be an important means to help himself earn hedrons, rather than the main direction of development.

There are many ways to improve combat effectiveness, but among the many cultivators, the strongest combat power is sword cultivation. What's more, he was in a sword cultivation sect, so he naturally couldn't go far and near. Although he doesn't have much talent for sword cultivation, he just needs to work harder.

As soon as he thought of cultivating the sword, he thought that after reaching the foundation, he could refine the flying sword. However, he soon became troubled, and he did not have the magic method of refining the flying sword.

In the Fang Courtyard, Shi Fengrong saw Zuo Mo and was slightly shocked, but immediately returned to normal: "You can't slack off after building the foundation, go to the classic room, there are some jade slips in it that you can read." The next time I come out, I will personally assess, and if I am lazy, I will definitely be severely punished. The last four words have been turned into a strong voice.

Zuo Mo was scolded by the master so much that he couldn't raise his head, only Wei Wei screamed, and he shouted in his heart that he was unlucky, it seemed that he had hit the muzzle of the master's gun, and he couldn't help but wonder who provoked the master.

It wasn't until the master's anger subsided a little that he cautiously spoke: "Master, the disciple wants to ask for a recipe for refining the flying sword." ”

"Sacrificial Flying Sword?" Shi Fengrong couldn't help frowning, and said with some displeasure: "Your focus should be on spiritual plants and alchemy, don't be greedy, you can't chew too much, you still don't understand this truth?"

When Zuo Mo heard this, he secretly complained, knowing that he couldn't ask for any good tricks, so he had to be embarrassed: "Disciple understands, it's just that our Wukong Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect, if you can't even practice flying swords, wouldn't it be a loss of face for your sect to go out?"

"Yes. When Shi Fengrong heard this, he felt reasonable: "You go to your senior brother Xu Yi, and find a department to practice casually." Don't put too much effort into it. ”

"Yes. Zuo Mo obediently responded.

"Go ahead. Shi Fengrong unceremoniously ordered the eviction. Yesterday's daytime incident made her feel extremely bad. She'd also heard some rumors about the daylight star, all sorts of strange things, but one thing was surprisingly consistent, and that was that none of them were good. If this kind of thing happened in other realms, she could see the excitement, but if it happened in the Tianyue realm, she couldn't feel better. Especially when she saw the worry in the eyes of the senior brother in charge, she was in a bad mood.

She knows the senior brother very well, the senior brother in charge never panics when he encounters it, this time even he is worried, the situation is estimated to be worse than she imagined!

If you let your aunt know who is doing the ghost, hum! Her eyes were full of murderous intent, which scared Xu Qing on the side.

Until he left the Fang Courtyard, Zuo Mo felt tightness in his chest. He also knew that the master was for his good, but he couldn't tell the master his reasons. It seems that he has thought things too simply, Zuo Mo smiled bitterly in his heart. He originally thought that if he made a greater contribution to the sect, the sect would naturally improve his treatment, and he should not worry about the magic tricks and the like. Now I know that I take it for granted, and my treatment will naturally improve, but the treatment is also divided into many aspects. Like the Fa Jue, which is the core of a sect, how can it be easily given to people?

At the moment, he could only hope that Senior Brother Wei Sheng would come out of the sword cave and teach him two hands.

He still decided to go to Senior Brother Xu Yi's place, but he couldn't find too good a trick, so he retreated to the second, and he also wanted it in general. Sword tricks and the like, he is a blank, understand more things, and lay a good foundation.

Hmph, the sect doesn't give it, it's a big deal to buy it yourself.

As long as there are enough spars smashed out, you can naturally buy a good sword technique.

Brother Tang Ling Zhifu, is he the one who will lack spars? He completely forgot that his last spar was also squeezed by the Pu Demon.

Knowing the sea, hunting in the sea of fire, if Zuo Mo comes in, he will definitely be startled. Those crimson flames that danced wildly before had grown taller now. The temperature of the glacier seems to have dropped a little more, and the biggest change is the star in the void.

Brilliant as a diamond, dazzling.

On the cloud-shrouded tombstone, Pu Demon lazily supported his flawless chin with one hand, rubbed a pile of powder with his other hand, and muttered to himself: "The hedron is used up again, hey, this guy is really a waste, he even made a hedron so dead and alive." ”

He looked at the air and said to himself, "If I had known, I would have gotten it myself." Okay now, you've made things bigger, there are so many awesome guys out there. Even if you die, you will cause trouble for me, and you really won't change your life. ”

White powder leaked from between his fingers.

A lonely demon sat on the tombstone and sighed leisurely: "The landlord's family has no surplus food!"

Hearing the Dao Hall, Xu Yi was slightly surprised when he saw Zuo Mo, but quickly regained his composure and said with a smile: "It's rare for a junior brother to come, come and come, sit." ”

Zuo Mo looked at Senior Brother Xu Yi in front of him, the other party was a person he admired very much when he was a disciple of the outer sect, but he didn't expect that he was now on an equal footing with him. The things of life are really changing, and he can't help but feel a little emotion in his heart.

Zuo Mo also wants to thank Senior Brother for his guidance in the past. He bowed earnestly.

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly picked up Zuo Mo: "Senior brother, don't be too polite, that's just my duty." ”

The two of them suddenly felt much more cordial to each other during this conversation.

"It's rare for my junior brother to come and taste my tea. Xu Yi turned his hand lightly, and there was an extra set of tea sets in front of him, a yellow bamboo tea tray, engraved with two cloud ears, simple and concise, and a set of purple clay pots and cups were placed on it. The light on the purple clay pot loomed, obviously engraved with a formation. Seven small cups are like seven star arches.

Xu Yi took out a jade box, and when he opened it, Zuo Mo only felt a faint fragrance, and saw that there was a small half-spirit tea inside. The spirit tea is verdant like jade, all of them are a branch and three leaves, delicate and beautiful.

"It's smelling tea. Xu Yi introduced: "Qingteng Xiangguan concocted, but it took me a lot of effort to buy it. Then he smiled and said, "I don't have any other hobbies, but this one." ”

Senior Brother Xu Yi's expression was focused, and he skillfully began to wash the pot and cup. Where had Zuo Mo seen this? His eyes widened and he didn't blink.

I saw that Senior Brother Xu Yi first took a little tea and put it into a purple clay pot, poured cold spring water, and then gently twisted the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and a red flame floated in front of him. Senior Brother's slender and white finger movements were extremely soft, and I saw him gently put this red flame into the purple clay pot.

Zilazila!

Inside the purple clay pot, countless small water droplets exploded, and the spring water in the pot turned into a cloud of emerald green mist, but it did not overflow at all. Senior Brother Xu Yi quickly picked up the teapot, and a stream of turquoise tea soup rushed into the teacup.

Inside the teacup, the tea soup is verdant and attractive, and a fragrance that is completely different from just now rises.

"Drink it quickly, the effect is not good when it is cold. Senior Brother Xu Yi looked solemn, and he directly picked up a cup and put it to his lips.

Learning from the senior brother, Zuo Mo also picked up a cup, and learned to look intoxicated and slowly savored the senior brother, he took a sip!

Rumble!

I can't describe the feeling of the moment the tea soup touches the tongue. It was as if countless flavors burst in his mouth at once, and almost at the same time, Zuo Mo's tears and snot flowed out.

Seeing Zuo Mo's embarrassed appearance, Xu Yi almost choked on a sip of tea, and then immediately stopped.

Zuo Mo didn't care about his senior brother's teasing, all his spirits were reminiscing about this wonderful feeling. A coolness spreads into the limbs of the whole body, the indescribable lightness of the whole body, all the pores are stretched, and it is so comfortable that people want to moan.

"This tea soup is full of aura, and you have just built a foundation, which is good for you to stabilize your realm. Xu Yi reminded.

Hearing this, Zuo Mo hurriedly poured the remaining tea soup into his mouth and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing Zuo Mo's cow drink, Senior Brother Xu Yi shook his head, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Zuo Mo's waste of good things, he took a small sip, enjoyed his face, and drank slowly.

Zuo Mo woke up from the meditation, only feeling refreshed and indescribably comfortable. didn't talk nonsense, and arched his hand at Senior Brother Xu Yi: "Thank you, Senior Brother." ”

Xu Yi waved his hand: "Just ask my junior brother to have a cup of tea." This time, the junior brother must have something to do. ”

Zuo Mo said that he asked his master to practice the flying sword technique, and after listening, Xu Yi nodded: "I understand, I didn't expect my junior brother to win the jade medal, and he is still interested in sword cultivation." ”

"I'm just messing around. Zuo Mo hurriedly said. was hit so hard by the master, he felt that it was better not to talk nonsense.

"Hehe, it's not a shame for a man to be interested in swords. Wouldn't it be nice to fight the sword world, subdue demons and eliminate demons! Hehe, senior brother was the same back then, but later he found that his talent was mediocre and it was difficult to achieve anything, so he transferred to refining weapons. Xu Yi first laughed at himself, and then said seriously: "Since the junior brother is interested in swords, the senior brother has stayed in the door for a longer time, but he knows a little, and he can talk to the junior brother." ”

When Zuo Mo heard the words "subduing demons and eliminating demons", he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, thinking about that perverted shemale, it is estimated that the possibility of being subdued and eliminated is much greater.

But he still said seriously: "There is Senior Brother Lao." ”