The slender and fair-skinned slender jade hand gently pinched a piece of pink paper.

"Hehe, it turned out that he was suffering, no wonder he was so angry. People just want to scare you, who told you to be smart and tough?"

The face of the melon seed is smooth like clotted fat, the eyes are blue like jewels with a hint of naughtiness, and under the high nose bridge, there is a little red lips. The bandeau and shorts made of white silver moontail made of silver moontail made her look fluffy and indescribably cute. The bold and bare lower abdomen and **, full of youthful vitality. Just like the most perfect work carefully polished by the ivory master, the bare feet without the slightest flaw are tied with thin and bright red ropes, adding a bit of enchantment. Wearing a pair of sky-blue bracelets on his wrists, with many small bells on them, he will leave a series of ringing and melodious ringtones behind him with a slight movement.

"Still, it's such an interesting person. ”

"Someone who even you find interesting, it must be quite interesting. A somewhat respectful voice came from behind him.

A cultivator with a golden complexion, a sandalwood crown on his head, and a monk who looked to be about forty years old, would be amazed to see this person, and the famous Akano Masato would be so respectful to a little girl.

She already knew who was behind her, and she was not surprised, and grinned, "yes." Very interesting people. It does not exceed the mid-stage cultivation of the foundation, and it can carry two percent of the fairy, which is very powerful. ”

"Oh. Akano was moved: "It is indeed a material that can be made." Then he muttered, "Why don't you take him into the door......"

Xian'er turned her face to face out of the window, her eyes were deep and distant, and she said lightly: "On the path of cultivating the truth, in addition to talent, chance is more important. The disciples in the door, there are thousands of people with outstanding talents, don't say the Great Dao, it is the achievement of Jindan, how many people are there?"

She suddenly stuck out her tongue and said mischievously: "Rather than this, it is better to leave it to Xian'er to relieve her boredom." ”

Akano Mato smiled, with a little doting: "You are so interested, why don't we stay here for a while?"

Xian'er tilted her head, her blue eyes flickered, she thought about it, and shook her head: "It's important to get down to business, we've been here long enough." Hehe, Xian'er has left a mark on him, and he can't escape from Xian'er's palm!"

Seeing the innocent and cute appearance of the fairy, Mato Akano couldn't help laughing.

Zuo Mo woke up slowly, his whole body was sore, and he couldn't help but let out a moan.

Thinking about yesterday, he felt like a dream. But the wounds on his body kept reminding him that that the tragic and unusual battle was not a dream. He still couldn't believe how he had defeated that cold aura. He knew that he had fallen into a trance for a while, and that was during that time, and he had won.

But what really happened during that time?

He didn't know anything.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was still no sign of it, so he simply threw this question aside. As for the issue of the other party's retaliation, Zuo Mo didn't bother to think about it at all.

Brother is busy!

Count on your fingers and you'll know how much you need to do today. Needless to say, there is still a senior brother to rain today, which is a full hundred acres of spiritual field. The elixirs in the medicine field don't care whether his condition is good or not, and giving rain to the senior brother's 100 acres of spiritual field is also an agreement made a long time ago, and he can't shirk it.

Gritting his teeth and getting up, Zuo Mo felt that the bones in his body seemed to be about to fall apart at any time.

Moving to the Cold Mist Valley at a turtle speed, looking at the medicine fields of the entire valley, he cursed Hao Min and Luo Li, the "adulterers and adulteresses", countless times in his stomach.

Curse to curse, do things to do things.

pinched as usual, and the next scene made Zuo Mo stunned.

The white mist frantically converged in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, a cloud was formed. Before Zuo Mo, who was stunned, could react, the clouds expanded rapidly, covering the entire valley in a short period of time.

Standing in the white clouds, Zuo Mo stretched out his hand in a daze, and a trace of coolness slipped through his fingers, like a dream.

He suddenly woke up with a stirring spirit, this is definitely not the third layer!

His expression became solemn.

What happened? He suddenly had a premonition that the cold breath of yesterday seemed to change a lot of things. Calm down, close his eyes, and open his arms in the clouds.

Soon, he noticed something was wrong. The clouds formed by countless water vapors are extremely lively, they are like a group of awakened creatures.

This time, the clouds have a very unique atmosphere, like grass that has just sprouted, and like sunshine, it is difficult for Zuo Mo to describe it very specifically. He liked it because it was comfortable.

He couldn't help but smile.

He had been cultivating Linggu for two years, and although he didn't know what this lively aura was, it was definitely very helpful for the growth of Linggu.

As soon as his mind moved, the clouds began to rain in a stream, and the lively breath contained in the silver threads of rain was stronger than the water vapor in the clouds.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to be very happy when he sees the leaves of some elixir plants stretching.

Hallucination?

Everything that happened yesterday is like a dream, and what is happening today is more like a dream.

Is this the fourth layer? He wasn't sure. The jade slip he bought only reached the third level, and there were many things he hadn't thought of. He was a little envious of the disciples of those great sects, no matter what kind of method, after reaching a certain level, they needed to realize themselves, but if they had the understanding of their predecessors as a reference, they could greatly reduce the detours they took.

He has no one to ask, not to mention the head and uncles, even the inner brothers, it is not easy to seek advice. Moreover, he was very suspicious that there was anyone in the Inner Sect Senior Brother who would put his time and energy into this kind of low-grade method that did not have any combat effectiveness.

The Wukong Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect, mainly focusing on sword cultivation, if it weren't for the need for Linggu, I'm afraid that they wouldn't be recruited at all. Among all the cultivators, sword cultivation is known for its attack power, they only cultivate sword techniques, and they pay attention to breaking ten thousand methods with one sword.

The five elements are self-contained, easy to learn and difficult to refine, and most of the cultivation is casual cultivation. Therefore, in casual cultivation, the number of spiritual planters is the largest.

After the rain, he went to the senior brother he had agreed to give the rain again.

After two consecutive rains, Zuo Mo, who was badly injured, looked crumbling, so frightened that the senior brother hurriedly asked him to go back to rest.

Today's task was completed, and Zuo Mo, who was exhausted, returned to the small courtyard and insisted on meditating. Yesterday's encounter made him deeply understand the reality that in the eyes of those powerful cultivators, low-level cultivators were like mustards.

I don't know if my body is in urgent need of supplementation, but the time spent in this meditation is almost twice as long as usual.

His body was like a hungry beast, desperately sucking out the spiritual power from the air around him. The small spiritual veins under the futon play a vital role at this time, providing a steady stream of spiritual power. The spiritual power absorbed by Zuo Mo was not only stored in his meridians as usual, but penetrated into every part of his body.

I have to say that Zuo Mo's talent is outstanding. It's not a high-level mental method, but he has mastered the four-character key of "peace and neutrality", and the cultivation effect is quite good.

For six consecutive weeks, Zuo Mo set a record for the most running weeks he has ever held.

When he withdrew from his meditation, he was stunned to find that the wounds all over his body were so good.

After checking the cultivation, it has increased, but it is not outrageous, and it is still stable at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period. Somehow, instead of being disappointed, he breathed a sigh of relief. If something is abnormal, it is a demon, and there have been too many abnormal things in the past two days, which seriously tests his psychological endurance.

Thinking of yesterday, his heart moved, and he pinched it casually.

So, he was demonic.

Gengjin's aura swirled happily around his fingers, like a cloud of gold sand rolled up by the wind, shaking dazzlingly. The pale golden glow of the past has now turned into a pure golden yellow, with a metallic luster unique to gold, and the golden light is flashing and blurring the human eye.

Countless information poured into his mind, and information that he had never thought of or touched was gradually perfected in his mind with each rotation of his fingers.

Sure enough, it's an attack trick.

If Zuo Mo was just guessing before, today he is absolutely sure.

The characteristics of the second layer are revealed. Through the jade slip, he was sure that he had broken through the second layer.

Overnight, breaking through the fourth layer and breaking through the second layer, such a speed made the bold him a little frightened, and he always seemed to feel unsteady.

The increase in strength is a bit illusory, but the pleasure it brings is real. However, he didn't want to do it again, even if he had left those three words very hard yesterday.

Safety first!

Physically and mentally recovered, and his life quickly got back on track. The hateful pink little crane did not reappear, and Zuo Mo was very relieved.

On the table were all kinds of bits and pieces, crimson iron ore, a bronze ingot, and a pine pole about seven feet long......

These were the entire set of materials he had bought from Fei Yun to make them.

Refining is a compulsory method for every cultivator, and almost everyone knows a little bit of it, and it is also the most popular course for outer disciples. For an outer disciple, it is really easy for a cultivator who is good at refining weapons to find a stable job.

However, for the inner disciples, especially the sword cultivation sect, there are often only a few people who are proficient in refining weapons.

Sword cultivators are accustomed to using swords to conquer the world, and use swords to obtain what they want and need.

Like this sect, only Uncle Xin Yan is proficient in refining, and Senior Brother Xu Yi is Uncle Xin Yan's proud disciple. But whether Senior Brother Xin Yan is among the uncles, or Senior Brother Xu Yi is among the second-generation disciples, his status is not high.

None of this has anything to do with Zuo Mo.

At this moment, he was a little excited, the first refining weapon in his life was about to begin.