It's not the first time I've come to Cold Mist Valley, but I don't know if it's because of the progress of his divine sense, he only faintly felt the prohibition of coercion before, just like a monster that showed a corner of his majesty, and the coercion increased several times, making him feel breathless. Zuo Mo trembled all the way through the dense fog with trepidation.

The suddenly enlightened valley was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, and Zuo Mo subconsciously looked at the rushing spring and cold pool. Although he successfully completed a breath, as if he felt death in front of him, he definitely didn't want to try again.

Let's be honest and be a spirit planter. He told himself.

Walking in front of the fire dragon grass, he was immediately taken aback, only to see the fire dragon grass wilting, and there was a faint breath of death in the fiery red leaves. He immediately became anxious in his heart, this fire dragon grass is related to Senior Brother Wei Sheng's foundation building, if there is a slight difference in the pool, then how can it be good? He admired Senior Brother Wei Sheng very much in his heart, and sincerely hoped that Senior Brother Wei Sheng could build a successful foundation, and he was very concerned.

He hurriedly leaned over to inspect the dragon grass.

The surrounding ground was still a little wet, it shouldn't be a problem of lack of water, what could it be? He knew very little about elixirs, let alone the third-grade dragon grass. He racked his brains, desperately recalling when his situation in the past two years of planting was similar to the current symptoms of this dragon grass.

Could it be that there is a worm?

He thought about it with some uncertainty, but immediately put his hand on the fire dragon grass, anyway, the "Gengjin Jue" is not harmful to the elixir, so you might as well give it a try.

The dark golden fine sand submerged into the body of the fire dragon grass from Zuo Mo's finger, and his divine consciousness also entered the inside of the fire dragon grass along with the Gengjin aura.

The interior of each spirit grass is a different world, the interior of the spirit valley is green, but the interior of the fire dragon grass is red.

Before he could take a closer look, a cold aura locked onto his senses.

Zuo Mo was determined in his heart, what he was most afraid of was not knowing what was wrong, and now it would be easy to know where the problem was.

Anyway, my brother has a golden spirit and specializes in killing all kinds of pests!

A swarm of silver beetles, slowly crawling inside the dragon grass.

Their breath was not strong, not as fierce and tyrannical as the aura of those aphids he encountered for the first time, Zuo Mo's heart was a little calm. His level of "Gengjin Jue" is limited, and if there are any powerful insects, then he is not only helpless, but also may be dangerous.

Urging away the golden glow, he pounced on the group of silver beetles.

The silver beetles didn't seem to panic, and they continued to gnaw at the stems in front of them.

Like a golden cloud, the golden aura quickly surrounded these silver beetles. Zuo Mo's heart was settled, believing that the battle would soon be resolved. Gengjin's aura has improved a lot compared to his previous power, and he is full of confidence.

A pillar of incense time passed, and sweat began to appear on Zuo Mo's forehead.

He's in trouble.

No matter how much he urged the Gengjin Qi, these silver beetles were still indifferent! He could clearly sense the invincible Gengjin Qi, which was blocked and unable to advance an inch. These sharp, gold-like glows of gold can't even leave a scratch on these silver beetles.

What a hard shell!

Sure enough, the three products are the three products, and even the pests inside have become more powerful, and Zuo Mo wants to cry without tears.

Gengjin Qi was the only way for him to deal with pests, and the other senior brother Guo Lu in the door who had reached the second level on the Gengjin Jue was still in the hospital bed.

What can I do?

The sweat on his forehead came out more urgently, and his heart became more and more anxious. Senior Brother Wei Sheng can use it to build a foundation, don't have any accidents in your own hands!

Just when Zuo Mo was helpless, the Pu Demon suddenly appeared: "Tsk, you can't help even a small silverhorn worm, you actually want to be a spirit planter?"

Zuo Mo looked at the Pu Demon with some suspicion: "Do you have a way?"

Without waiting for the Pu Demon to speak, he rolled his eyes: "I won't ask you if you have a way." ”

The previous painful experience told him that he should not try to take advantage of the Pu Demon, he would die a miserable death. However, he couldn't help but secretly write down the name of the silverhorn worm in his heart, thinking about when to check it and see if he could find the silverhorn worm.

Pu Demon was not annoyed, the corners of his mouth outlined a shallow arc, and his blood-red right eye narrowed slightly: "Hehe, you are like this, it is really sad! Hmm, don't you have some basic sword tricks in the jade slip that your senior brother gave you? You can try to use the sword trick to urge Gengjin Qimang." ”

"Is this okay?" Zuo Mo was stunned.

"Just try it. Pu Demon dropped a sentence and disappeared immediately.

Pu Demon is very abnormal today!

Although he has not been in contact with Pu Demon for a long time, he can't see through his depth, but Zuo Mo understands very well that this guy is by no means a good person. Today, he suddenly became very kind, unusual, absolutely unusual! However, all he could think of was the abnormality, and as for why it was abnormal, he couldn't think of it for a long time.

This problem was quickly thrown aside by him, and how to solve these silverhorn insects at the moment was the most important thing. He was also skeptical of Pu Demon's words.

The sword techniques recorded in the jade slip given to him by Senior Brother Wei Sheng are all some of the most basic sword techniques, and there is nothing too profound, even Zuo Mo, who has not cultivated sword techniques, can easily understand them.

Use the sword trick to urge the Gengjin Qi?

He sat on the ground, lost in thought.

After a while, he suddenly jumped up, and a dark golden golden aura appeared on his fingertips. The golden glow is like a cloud composed of gold sand, slowly turning, and it is very beautiful. The Gengjin aura suddenly churned, and its volume shrank sharply, and after a moment, it condensed into a small dark golden sword the size of a grain of rice.

In fact, it is a compliment to say that it is a small sword, it is like a golden flake that has been flattened by golden grains of rice.

However, Zuo Mo didn't care about this, he hadn't seen a few flying swords in total, and his imagination in this regard was lackluster.

Following the sword technique in the jade slip one by one, he quickly realized the benefits of becoming stronger in his divine sense, and he was able to easily urge the small sword.

There were a few tricks back and forth, and soon he was almost up to the mark.

Re-entering the body of the dragon grass, the silverhorn insect still gnawed on the internal plant stems of the dragon grass by itself. Zuo Mo didn't say hello, and went straight to the sword!

Bite!

The indifferent silver worm trembled, and the sparks on the silver carapace burst out!

There is a play! Zuo Mo is overjoyed!

Sword after sword, according to the sword technique in Wei Sheng's senior brother Yu Jian, Zuo Mo was unrelenting.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The carapace of the silverhorn beetle is so hard that it sparks everywhere, but it still doesn't crack. But for Zuo Mo, the silver hornworm is a target that won't fight back, no matter how strong it is, it's just a target!

Zuo Mo was completely forgetful, and his jerky and stiff sword technique gradually became proficient, and the power of the Gengjin sword began to gradually appear.

Bite!

The sound was very different from before, and a crack was cut in the shell of the silverhorn beetle!

Zuo Mo was already a little tired, and using the sword technique to urge the Gengjin small sword was much more spiritual power than usually urging the Gengjin Qi. Moreover, it also has much higher requirements for divine consciousness, if it weren't for the previous "Fetal Breath Refining God" breakthrough breath, his divine consciousness would not be enough to do this step at all.

Finally breaking through the defense line of the silver horn worm, Zuo Mo was in high spirits, and his head was slashed sharply.

Ding Ding Ding!

The silverhorn worm finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a muffled crackle, it suddenly split apart and exploded.

Fight me, you deserve it!

Zuo Mo looked at the corpse of the silverhorn worm with a look of contempt. However, his divine consciousness fluctuated for a while, and he quickly withdrew from the fire dragon grass. The consumption of divine consciousness and spiritual power was very large, and he hurriedly meditated cross-legged to recover his spiritual power.

The spiritual power recovered quickly, but the consumption of divine consciousness did not make up for it. If he wants to recover his divine sense, there is only one way he can think of, and that is "Fetal Breath Refining God".

Could this be the purpose of the Pu Demon?

He couldn't help but hesitate. When his eyes fell on the fire dragon grass in front of him and struggled for a moment, he still decided to eliminate these silver horn insects first.

This is the first time he has run "Fetal Breath Refining God" since he broke through One Breath. Almost as soon as he sat down, his breath was running in his body, and the tingling sensation that he had never felt before spread from the deepest part of his bone marrow, and the whole person seemed to be fluttering like a fairy.

His mind was calm and calm, like a void, and he realized that at some point, there was one more star in the void of his sea of knowledge. The stars were not dazzling, even a little dim, and the bright flames of the sea dance took away its light, and he usually didn't notice it at all.

Illusion?

Zuo Mo is not sure.

With one more star, the sea of knowledge has become a sea of fire, and such a change has not brought him much change.

Waking up from his meditation, Zuo Mo was refreshed, and after checking it, his divine sense seemed to have strengthened by another point. He was happy and worried, and the enhancement of his divine consciousness was naturally a good thing, but the lesson of the last breakthrough was still in front of him.

After exterminating these silverhorn insects, you must not practice again!

He admonished himself in his heart. The extremely comfortable feeling just now made him involuntarily intoxicated, but it also made him deeply vigilant. What is delicious is not necessarily fish soup, but it can also be poison. The abnormality of the pu demon also made him feel that it was a great possibility of poison.

Zuo Mo, who gradually mastered the tricks, increased his efficiency greatly, and his sword skills became sharper and sharper.

Zuo Mo was very happy, but he was still very sensible and didn't practice much.

The dragon grass that had been slain off the silverhorn insect immediately showed great vitality. Zuo Mo also discovered a rule, as long as the natural enemies in the plant are killed, the corpses of these natural enemies will become the best fertilizer.

For several days, he guarded the dragon grass, lest there be any accidents.

On this day, as usual, he came to the Cold Mist Valley.

Hey, what is it?

His gaze fell on the dragon grass, a small red fruit the size of a grain of rice, which grew out at some point. After carefully and carefully examining it for a moment, it was finally determined that the little red fruit should have just grown today. It's just that with his pitiful knowledge of elixir, it's hard to tell whether this little fruit is a fruit or a seed.

However, whether it is the fruit or the seed, it means that this dragon grass is growing in good condition, which is a good thing. What he was most worried about was that this fire dragon grass would not adapt to the water and soil, or if the grade would fall, then he would have no face to go to see Senior Brother Wei Sheng.

For several days in a row, he took care of this dragon grass. Fire dragon grass is a typical yang elixir, suitable for the use of "Chiyan Jue", every day Zuo Mo can't forget to give it a few times, its leaves are becoming more and more bright red, and the small fruit the size of a grain of rice has grown to the size of a soybean, and the color is getting darker and darker. Everything was fine until Senior Brother Wei Sheng came to the door.