He lowered his head and muttered for a moment, then raised his head: "Senior brother's courage, senior brother admires." It's just that the elixir is on the third grade, if it can't be planted in the spiritual field above the third grade, I'm afraid that the spiritual energy will dissipate, and the grade will fall off. ”

Wei Sheng's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then it will also save me from that pain." ”

Compared with the calmness on Wei Sheng's face, the anxious look on the old black man's face was heavier.

After weighing it a little in his heart, Zuo Mo organized his wording a little and said, "Little brother may have a way to try." ”

"Oh, junior brother, please speak. Wei Sheng's spirit was slightly lifted.

"I was entrusted by Senior Sister Hao Min and am now in charge of the Cold Mist Valley Medicine Field. I see that there are a lot of open fields in the valley, so it is better to transplant them into the valley. I'm only worried that Senior Sister Hao Min will come back before Senior Brother builds the foundation, and there will be twists and turns. ”

Wei Sheng showed joy at this time: "Senior brother don't worry, Senior Sister Hao Min and Senior Brother Luo Li won't come back so soon." ”

Zuo Mo then remembered that Senior Brother Wei Sheng was Senior Brother Luo Li's sword servant, and it was estimated that he knew where the two had gone. He was naturally willing to help Senior Brother Wei Sheng, but when he thought that Senior Sister Hao Min would not come back in a short time, his mood suddenly worsened. He is now cautious every day, for fear that there will be a slight mistake in the medicine field, like a hot potato.

Cleaning up his mood, Zuo Mo smiled and said: "That's good, junior brother first wishes senior brother success in building the foundation." ”

Wei Sheng waved his hand: "It's too early to say. After speaking, he took out a jade slip and handed it to Zuo Mo: "Senior brother has nothing to do, and he has nothing to handle." These are some of the realizations of the senior brother over the years, and I hope it can be helpful to the junior brother. ”

Zuo Mo is overjoyed, he has always been alone and has no one to communicate. Senior Brother Wei Sheng's cultivation is only one step higher than him, but his experience is exactly what he can use.

He was not polite, and took it with a smile: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

The three of them chatted for a while, and then Wei Sheng and the old black head got up to say goodbye.

After the two of them left, Zuo Mo hurriedly rushed to the Cold Mist Valley with this fire dragon grass. The medicine field of the Cold Mist Valley is a three-grade, Zuo Mo covets it, he doesn't know much about the elixir, but he knows what the price of the three-grade spirit valley is!

Find a clearing and carefully plant the dragon grass. Then I applied the "Little ** Recipe" once, and the nourishing effect of the "Little ** Recipe" of the fourth layer was really significant, and the dragon grass quickly regained its vitality, and the leaves became more moist.

Greedily inhaled the rich aura in the air, Zuo Mo secretly praised in his heart, the third product is indeed the third product!

I went around the medicine field again, but I didn't find anything wrong, so I walked back.

When he returned home, it was getting late at night, and Zuo Mo, who was sitting on the roof, suddenly thought that if he hadn't been able to complete a complete fetal breath in the "Fetal Breath Refining God" within a month, wouldn't it delay Senior Brother Wei Sheng's foundation building?

But then I thought about it, if I couldn't succeed, I guess I wouldn't even have my life left, how could I manage so much?

Thinking of Senior Brother Wei Sheng, he involuntarily took out the jade slip that Senior Brother gave him and injected spiritual power into the jade slip.

Soon, he was fascinated.

The jade slip recorded in detail Wei Sheng's experience during the entire cultivation process. Many places are quite fragmentary, and it can be seen that the senior brother only thought about it occasionally and recorded it casually.

The rumors that the senior brother is obsessed with sword cultivation are indeed true, and the jade slips are scattered and unsystematic, and most of them are about sword cultivation.

But after only looking at it for a while, Zuo Mo couldn't help but be a little frightened.

"The swordsman, go to the place of death first, survive in the place of death, if there is a mourning soldier, the thought of death, all the blows, all broken!"

"Walking deep in the mountains at night, I encountered more than 20 blood duck bats, fought hard, were wounded 21 times, and slaughtered. ”

"When encountering an iron ape next to the stream, the skin is like fine iron, and the sword is difficult to hurt, luring the enemy for more than 200 miles, hurting his eyes, and unable to chase him. ”

......

These sentences are often extremely short, but the fierceness and fortitude in them come out of the words. Life and death, this is the word that appears the most, Senior Brother Wei Sheng in the jade slip, and what he saw today, are like two people.

What brought the greatest impact and shock to Zuo Mo was these paragraphs.

"Walking for a hundred days, I finally saw the nine rivers falling into the sky, looking up at the bottom of the waterfall, rushing and roaring, like the thunder of the nine heavens, its momentum is thousands, it is endless, and it can not be resisted. My heart yearns, if the sword is like this, there will be no regrets in his death!"

"Sitting and watching March, figuring out day and night, but Yu is stupid and stupid, and he can't help it. Standing on the top of the waterfall for seven days, not sleeping, not drinking or eating, suddenly realized. The fish leaps down with the water, agitating in the meantime, forgetting life and death, and the consciousness is empty, so that it can get its taste! Thirteen bones of the hands and feet of the body are broken, and he is bedridden for half a year, blind and deaf, and he ponders ...... in his heart."

Zuo Mo lost his mind and muttered to himself: "It's crazy!"

So crazy, so persistent, he never thought of it.

Under the starry sky, he sat on the roof, holding the jade slip in his hand, in a daze.

In his world, there is nothing that makes him so crazy and so obsessed. He has a good talent in the five elements, and he can learn any tricks very quickly. He doesn't have high requirements for life, and he works hard to learn and comprehend the Five Elements just to be able to live a better life.

Senior Brother Wei Sheng's dedication to sword cultivation brought him an incomparable spiritual shock, and he could see the sweat and blood on the bread behind each word.

It was as if something in his body was suddenly stirring and rolling, making him uncomfortable.

After a long time, my mood gradually calmed down, but by this time the drowsiness had long been gone. Under the night sky, he simply compared the sword trick in the jade slip in the courtyard and learned the sword trick.

There is a set of sword tricks recorded in the jade slip, which is a sword move that Senior Brother Wei Sheng picked out from some sword tricks that he had practiced and seen on weekdays. Senior Brother Wei Sheng has a lot of combat experience, and these sword moves are also very practical, not too flashy skills, and they are very easy to use. It's a pity that there is no flying sword, and after a while, he can only sit down.

As soon as he sat down, he pondered "Fetal Breath Refining God" again.

"Fetal Breath Refining God" is obscure, but he is not discouraged at all now, he only feels ashamed, Senior Brother Wei Sheng's persistence deeply stimulates him. Compared with Senior Brother Wei Sheng, what is the difficulty he encountered?

Well, if you want to see my brother's jokes, Pu Demon, you will be in your next life!

Taking a deep breath, he began to study the "Fetal Breath Refining God" again, which had always puzzled him.

The days passed, except for a fixed trip to the Cold Mist Valley every day, the rest of the time, he stayed at home.

In the sea of knowledge, Pu Zheng, who was sitting on the tombstone, listened to Yin Gui leisurely.

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth, but still stepped forward and said flatteringly: "Pu, where is the point of the first step of this "Fetal Breath Refining God"? I'm stupid, can you give me some pointers?"

"The first step is very simple, not a big deal. Pu didn't even raise his eyelids, still listening to Oingui.

Looking at Yin Gui on the lap of the Pu Demon, Zuo Mo secretly said in his heart, it seems that he can't ask for advice, so he can only be tempted.

He asked, "Pu, this is good, isn't it?" ”

"It's funny. Pu replied casually.

"Do you want something better?" Zuo Mo's voice was like a strange uncle with a lollipop in his hand to seduce the little girl.

Pu opened his right eye for the first time today, and there was an interested look in his crimson blood pupils: "I want to." ”

Zuo Mo shook his head: "If you help me explain "Fetal Breath Refining God", I will buy you a better ......"

"I bought it myself. Pu said casually, and he closed his eyes again and listened to his voice.

Zuo Mo was dumbfounded: "You have a spare?"

"No, I don't. Pu still had his eyes closed, his face enjoying himself, and his body swayed strangely to the rhythm of O-kyu's music.

Zuo Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone returned to smugness: "You can't buy anything without a spar." He suddenly thought that with the strength of the Pu Demon, if it was a hard robbery, it would not be impossible! Or if he went to steal one, it would be absolutely unaware.

"You've got a hedron. Pu shook his body to the beat of the music.

"Then you have to help me explain...... Zuo Mo felt a little relieved, and continued to emphasize the inevitable connection between the spar and the explanation. But he was muttering in his heart: Fortunately, he didn't think of using violent means.

Pu interrupted Zuo Mo impatiently, stretched out his right hand, and showed a handful of spars in his hand: "I'll take it myself." ”

Zuo Mo stayed in place, looking at the spar in Pu's hand in a daze, so familiar, silent for a moment, he suddenly burst out with the terrifying howl of the beast on the verge of despair.

"Dead shemale! you dare to move the master's spade! the master fought with you......"

Next to the pool of cold mist valley, Zuo Mo stared at the pool, and his heart was a little hairy. The water was cold to the bone, and he touched it with his hand, and his palm was still stiff.

With only three days left before the deadline, he still hasn't crossed the threshold of one breath. Pu Demon still looked indifferent, Zuo Mo understood that this guy really didn't care about his life or death. But after so many days, he didn't gain nothing, he thought of a way, and now he wanted to try whether this method was right or not.

It's just that......

The rushing waterfall could not stop the cold water from escaping, and even at the edge of the pool, he could feel the cold air.

He licked his lips a little nervously, he didn't want to try it, but with only three days left, he had no choice. After hesitating for a moment, he closed his eyes and jumped into the pool.

The icy water froze his whole body into ice almost instantly, and he couldn't help but shiver. He continued to sink like a stone, and the pool of water poured into his mouth and nose, and the outside world seemed to be cut off all at once, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

After experiencing the initial panic, Zuo Mo quickly calmed down and immediately operated his breath according to the "Fetal Breath Refining God".

I don't know if it was stimulated by the cold pool water, his consciousness was unusually clear, and his breath was running very smoothly.

After a pillar of incense, the breath was gradually consumed, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense.

Zuo Mo cheered up, he knew that the most critical time had come, and every time he had reached this step before, he subconsciously opened his mouth to breathe. There is not much elaboration on this step in "Fetal Breath Refining God", as if in the eyes of the cultivators who founded this method, this is the simplest thing.