He didn't know if "Fetal Breath Refining God" was correct. Although he didn't want to admit it, but with the means of the Pu Demon, if he wanted his life, then he would just hook his fingers, and there was no need to fool him with a half-truth and half-truth. But with the perversion and bad taste of the pu demon, thinking of a way to torture him, this is almost ironclad.

However, Pu Demon is usually very quiet, except for forcing Zuo Mo to cultivate the "Fetal Breath Refining God", there is no other action, and there is no sign of torture. Zuo Mo couldn't understand the Pu Demon, and he couldn't understand what the purpose of the Pu Demon was.

There must be some purpose for the Pu Demon.

Sometimes, the idea is so clear and firm in his mind. However, whenever he tried to think about it, he found that it was as if facing the vast and vast sea, and you never knew what was hidden at the bottom of the sea.

Maybe Pu really wanted to help himself, Zuo Mo knew how difficult it was to heal from a divine consciousness injury. If it weren't for "Fetal Breath Refining God", whether his little life could survive was a question.

It seems unreasonable to blame the Pu Demon.

It can only be said that Pu's strangeness and perversion make him instinctively afraid.

The saddest thing is that no matter which one it is, he doesn't have half a room to struggle. Regardless of whether this "Fetal Breath Refining God" is true or not, no matter what the purpose of the Pu Demon is, he has no room to resist. In front of a powerful being as high as Pu, he was pitifully weak. The only thing he could do was to rush forward in the hope of seeking that glimmer of light.

If it is really torture, he who has already entered the game will either sink in the torture of the pu demon, or he will survive in the torture.

Damn! How did you get into such a plague!

Time passed little by little, and with a strong feeling of suffocation, fear came out uncontrollably.

His consciousness began to blur, and he had no idea that his legs were instinctively pushing desperately, trying to surface. However, he had been sinking just now, and now he was too far from the water.

Am I going to die?

Even this thought seemed incomplete, and he seemed to swim numbly and powerlessly in the endless sea.

No way!

I can't die!

He tried to struggle, trying to awaken his consciousness.

But all this was in vain, and under the suffocation feeling, the consciousness gradually dissipated and blurred.

Are you really going to die......

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone shouting.

"Don't forget!"

......

"You can't forget when you die!"

......

I don't know why, these two echoes that he regarded as nightmares were like an invisible hand, suddenly pulling him back from his lost soul state.

I can't die!

Zuo Mo used the last remaining strength in his body, and screamed silently in his heart frantically! His body shook violently like a sieve, and the blood vessels under his skin expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, black and thick, and curved like earthworms, covering his whole body, indescribably terrifying.

The breath in his chest had become extremely faint, and suddenly turned into a candle flame, a candle flame that could be extinguished at any moment.

However, this faint candle flame became a spark that ignited the sea of knowledge—like a cracked, oil-soaked firewood. The crimson flames, spitting tongues of fire, rolled forward along the ground of the sea of knowledge. The grass and trees turned into smoke in an instant, and nothing could stop it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhihai is like a burning hell, and endless crimson flames dance in every corner of Zhihai.

The bright and scorching red sea of fire dances wildly, and on the mysterious bluestone tombstone surrounded by black clouds, there is a strange and cold handsome man, and no one can forget the stunning ghostly picture.

Oto-kyu was on his lap, and the dense sound of the kite was breathless like a raging storm!

The sea of red fire burned silently, and under the hair that covered half of Pu's face, the thin lips as a blade curled imperceptibly to the side, as usual, strange and cold.

Zuo Mo looked around curiously, and after breaking through for a breath, his feelings about his surroundings changed considerably. It's hard to describe, but it's like the surroundings have been recleaned and renewed. This feeling was very peculiar, and it took him a long time before he gradually got used to it. Another change is the sea of knowledge, which has now become a vast sea of fire that will be extinguished at some point.

Other than that, he found nothing else. However, there is no magic in "Fetal Breath Refining God", he has no extravagant hopes, he is a guy who aspires to be a spiritual planter, why does he want such a powerful divine sense? As long as he passes this level and saves his life, he will be satisfied.

The game is too dangerous, brother doesn't play birds.

Thinking of yesterday's danger, he still has lingering fears.

However, the sword hanging above his head disappeared, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He made up his mind in his heart, no matter what the Pu Demon gave him next time, he couldn't ask for it to be killed. This painful experience taught him a profound lesson, and if he wanted to take advantage of the Pu Demon, it was an act of seeking death.

Zuo Mo cherished his life quite a lot.

Pu Demon didn't seem to care about his cultivation of "Fetal Breath Refining God", and he guarded the newly bought Yingui every day, and had a lot of fun.

Although every time he saw that brand new Oto-kyu that was more advanced than his hand, he would feel a pain in his heart. Ten second-grade spars were wasted like this, and he could only hate it with itchy teeth, and with tears on his face in his heart, he took back the old Yingui that the Pu Demon was about to throw away, that is, the old Yingui that he had snatched from him before.

Liking the new and hating the old, this is another bad fault he found in the Pu Demon.

But then again, does the Pu Demon have good habits?

"Fetal Breath Refining God" is like a small episode in life, and Pu Demon seems to have put away his perverted quirks, quiet as a virgin, which makes Zuo Mo quite unaccustomed. However, vicious slanders like "shemales are shemales, do you think you can become a woman if you don't speak?"

He was pleased that he had made rapid progress in the five techniques. I don't know if it's the reason for breaking through one breath, but many of the hazy places in the past are now extremely clear and easy to achieve.

He became more and more diligent.

He wasn't half interested in something as weird as "Fetal Breath Refining God". Recipes like "Gengjin Jue" that can bring real spars are his favorites!

Like an ascetic, he lived an extremely boring life every day. Cultivate the "Ten Righteous Mind Methods" and accumulate spiritual power. He tirelessly practiced all kinds of tricks and fingering techniques over and over again, and he practiced frantically like he used to practice "Little ** Tricks".

The biggest improvement is "Gengjin Jue", today's Gengjin is as bright as dark gold, the light is restrained, and it can be changed as you like. And Gengjin has an awe-inspiring aura, although this breath is extremely light, but in practice, the effect is multiplied, and it also makes Zuo Mo overjoyed.

The progress of "Gengjin Jue" is not surprising, after all, "Gengjin Jue" focuses on divine consciousness. Although he only completed one breath of "Fetal Breath Refining God", his divine sense is definitely much stronger than before, and the progress of "Gengjin Jue" is a matter of course. What surprised him was that the "Earth Qi Jue" had also improved a lot.

"Earth Qi Jue" focuses on communication induction, is it possible that the divine sense is also helpful for communication induction?

He had no way of knowing, but since it was a good thing, he also went with the flow and did not delve into it.

Zuo Mo was stepping up his cultivation of the Gengjin Jue in the courtyard, when suddenly a gentle and majestic voice echoed in Wukong Mountain.

"Li Yingfeng, a disciple of the outer sect, has been practicing diligently, breaking through the foundation, and officially being included in the inner disciple of the sect from today. All outer disciples should take this as an example and continue to cultivate in order to achieve positive results!"

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly audible, and the aftermath of the mountains echoed endlessly.

Senior Sister Li Yingfeng succeeded in building the foundation? Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel envious, and he was also happy for Senior Sister Li Yingfeng. The contact with Senior Sister Li Yingfeng has not been for a long time, and there is still a little misunderstanding between the two parties, but he admires this sassy and neat senior sister very much. This is like the appearance of senior sister, in comparison, senior sister Hao Min is far worse.

His life was not affected by this news. His interest in building the foundation is much less than his interest in Lingzhifu. Building the foundation is the first level of cultivation, but unless the Jindan is achieved, there will not be much difference between Yuanshou and ordinary people. As for Jin Dan, then forget it, don't say that outer disciples like him are those inner disciples, and how many people can achieve Jin Dan?

And as long as you become a spirit planter, it is a real crystal.

He continued to immerse himself in his own practice. He never slacks off on what he chooses. It's like he cultivated "Little ** Trick", and there was no one to guide him. He released it over and over again, and he didn't know how many tens of thousands of times he released, and he used "Little ** Jue" to fill up the big pond in the yard, so he broke through the third layer of "Little ** Jue".

His cultivation was broken by an uninvited guest, and the person who came was Senior Sister Li Yingfeng, who had just been promoted to an inner disciple.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister on the success of building the foundation!" Zuo Mo smiled and congratulated when he saw him, but his expressionless appearance was somewhat nondescript.

"Senior brother is too polite. Li Yingfeng's face was filled with joy, and he said with a smile: "It is estimated that soon, I will be able to hear the good news from my junior brother." In Li Yingfeng's heart, the hidden junior brother in front of her would not surprise her by completing the foundation building. Behind her, there were also three female disciples, and Xiaoguo was among them.

Zuo Mo hurriedly said: "I'm still early, I'm early." Senior sister, please. ”

The small fruit is cute, and the pink apple is still a little timid. Zuo Mo suddenly felt that this little girl was really shy, and when Li Yingfeng turned around, he winked at Xiaoguo, and sure enough, Xiaoguo's face was flushed.

After everyone sat down, Li Yingfeng explained his intention: "This time, I have something to ask my junior brother." ”

Zuo Mo was a little surprised.

seemed to see Zuo Mo's doubts, and without waiting for him to ask, Li Yingfeng revealed the mystery himself, and sighed lightly: "When I enter the inner door, I am afraid that I will never have time to take care of these sisters in the past." The planting skills of the junior brother, no one in the door can match it, and the senior sister has to ask for it with a cheeky face. ”

Zuo Mo hurriedly said: "Senior sister has something to do, just ask." "In the future, Li Yingfeng will be a disciple of the inner sect, as long as Zuo Mo is still in the empty sword gate for a day, he will never offend them.

Li Yingfeng took out a small bag, put it on the stone table, and said: "These are twenty second-grade spars, which are a little bit of the senior sister's heart, and the junior brother should not refuse." When the junior brother has time, he runs more to the east peak and takes care of one or two. It is not easy for them to survive, and if there is a similar problem last time, with the help of their junior and younger brothers, they will not be left alone. ”

Xiao Guo's mouth beside her was flattened, and her eyes immediately turned red, and the other two people also had reddish eyes.

Zuo Mo was impressed in his heart, compared with Senior Brother Wei Sheng, a senior brother who was dedicated to hard cultivation, Li Yingfeng, the senior sister, was undoubtedly more competent. He only now understood why her prestige was so high among female disciples.

After thinking about it, Zuo Mo pushed the pouch back in front of Li Yingfeng and said, "Helping each other is a friendship that should be had, senior sister rest assured, junior brother should do his best." ”

Xiao Guo looked at Zuo Mo with wide eyes, and the other two girls also looked strange. They couldn't figure it out, how did this money-greedy zombie change sex this time?

Li Yingfeng shook it, and then pushed the spar in front of Zuo Mo again: "Senior brother, don't shirk." The sect has a supply for the inner disciples every month, and the senior sister is not short of spars. On the contrary, the junior brother is not far from the foundation, but I am afraid that it will be used soon. Leave more spars on your body, and you can be considered prepared. ”

The three girls' strange expressions quickly turned into astonishment.

The bad-tempered zombie brother is about to build a foundation?

To be able to call it a fast foundation, it must be at least at the level of eight layers or more of Qi refining. They were obviously intimidated by their sister's words. The cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining is only a handful among the outer disciples. Even Senior Brother Guo Lu was only a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator. Among the female disciples of the outer gate, except for Li Yingfeng, who had just built a foundation, the tallest was only the sixth layer of qi refining. Among the outer disciples, now except for Wei Sheng, Zuo Mo Xiu is the highest.

This zombie face turned out to be the number two person of the outer disciples!

This is something they never expected.

Seeing this, Zuo Mo, who wanted to sell his senior sister's favor, was no longer polite and accepted the spar: "Then thank you senior sister." ”

"It's because I should thank my junior brother. Li Yingfeng said with a smile: "After I left Dongfeng, the matter of contacting my junior brother was handed over to Xiaoguo." She is weak and well-behaved, and her junior brother can't bully her. ”

Zuo Mo couldn't help but snort: "What did the senior sister say?" I'm the best tempered. ”

"That's good. Li Yingfeng nodded. Xiao Guo wrinkled her cute little nose to the side, obviously objecting to this sentence.

She turned her face to the three of them and said in a deep voice: "In the future, if you have any problems, you can directly find Senior Brother Zuo Mo, and he will help you solve them." Senior Brother Zuo Mo's words are equivalent to my words, if anyone doesn't listen, I will personally punish them!"

"Yes, senior sister!" replied the three female voices.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being a senior sister, and with this bearing, no one among the younger generation of disciples can match it. Zuo Mo couldn't help but praise in his heart.

After chatting for a while, Li Yingfeng left with the three daughters.

Zuo Mo suddenly lost his interest in cultivating. This is a society with strict classes, like Senior Sister Li Yingfeng, when she succeeds in building a foundation, she will say goodbye to the life of an outer disciple, and she needs to hit a higher goal. Whether it is her will, or the needs of the sect.

The longevity of the Jindan period can be three hundred years, and before that, there is no difference between the longevity of the foundation building period, the condensation period and the qi refining period.

This door has been green and yellow for a long time.

The uncles, including the master, are all in the Golden Pill period, which is also the fundamental reason why the Wukong Sword Sect has developed well over the years. However, even the youngest Uncle Shi Fengrong is already over two hundred years old. And the second-generation disciples in the sect didn't even have a single one in the condensation stage, let alone the Jindan stage. If there is no successor, the already small Voidless Sword Gate will soon decline.

No matter what realm it is in, once a sect declines, it is more difficult to turn over than to ascend to the sky.

How can you be sentimental?Zuo Mo shook his head, and suddenly remembered the three-grade fire dragon grass that Senior Brother Wei Sheng entrusted to him. Senior Sister Li Yingfeng has already laid the foundation, and Senior Brother Wei Sheng should be soon. As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of going to Cold Mist Valley.