Section 21 One Break

He didn't know if "Feal Breathing and Refining God" was correct. Although he didn't want to admit it, if he wanted his life with Pu Yao's means, he would just hook his fingers. There was no need to fool him with a half-true and half-false mental method. However, it was almost certain that Pu Yao's pervert and evil tastes to torture him with Pu Yao's pervert and evil taste.

However, Pu Yao is usually very quiet. Apart from forcing Zuo Mo to practice "Feal Breathing and Refining God", he has no other actions and no sign of torture. Zuo Mo cannot understand Pu Yao, and he cannot understand what Pu Yao's purpose is.

Pu Yao must have some purpose.

Sometimes, this idea is so clear and certain in his mind. However, whenever he thinks about it, he finds that it seems that facing the vast ocean, you will never know what is hidden under the sea.

Maybe Pu really wants to help him, and Zuo Mo knows how difficult it is to heal his spiritual consciousness. If it weren't for "Feal Breathing and Refining the God", whether his life could survive was a problem.

It seems that it is unreasonable to blame Pu Yao.

It can only be said that Pu's monster and pervert made him instinctively cautious.

The most tragic thing is that no matter which one it is, he has no room for struggle. No matter whether this "Feal Breathing Refining God" is real or not, no matter what purpose Pu Yao has, he has no room for resistance. In the face of such a high-level and powerful existence as Pu, he is pitifully weak. The only thing he can do is to rush forward with a bit of bullet and hope to seek that ray of light.

If it is really torture, he who has already entered the game will either sink into the torture of Pu Yao or hold on in the torture.

Damn it! How could I get into such a plague!

Time passed by bit by bit, accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation, fear emerged uncontrollably.

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

Am I going to die?

Even this idea seemed to be incomplete. He seemed to be numb and powerlessly swimming in the endless sea.

no!

I can't die!

He tried to struggle, trying to awaken his consciousness.

But all this was futile, and under the suffocation, 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 even if you die!"

...

For some reason, these two sentences were regarded as echoes of nightmare by him, and at this moment they were like an invisible big hand, which suddenly pulled him back from his lost state.

I can't die!

Zuo Mo used all the power left in his body and shouted 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. They were black and thick, curved like earthworms, covering his whole body, indescribably terrifying.

The breath in my chest had become extremely weak, and suddenly turned into a candlelight, a candlelight that could be extinguished at any time.

However, this faint candlelight became a spark of fire, igniting the sea of ​​consciousness - just like lit firewood that was dry and cracked and soaked in oil. The crimson flames sucked the tongue of flames and rolled forward along the ground of the sea of ​​consciousness. The plants and trees turned into flying smoke in an instant, and nothing could stop it.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​consciousness is like a burning hell, and endless crimson flames leapt in every corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The bright and scorching red sea of ​​fire danced wildly, and on the mysterious bluestone tombstone surrounded by black clouds, a strange and cold handsome man sat. The stunning ghostly scene could no one forget.

Yin Kei put her knees, and the dense sound of the zither sound was like a storm that made people breathless!

The red sea of ​​fire burned silently, and the pus covered half of the face's hair, and the lips as thin as a knife raised to the side slightly undetectably, as usual, strange and cold.

Zuo Mo looked around curiously. After breaking through a breath, his feelings about the surroundings changed considerably. It is difficult to describe them in detail, but it seems that the surroundings have been cleaned and renovated. This feeling is very strange. It took him a long time to get used to it. Another change is the sea of ​​consciousness, which has now become a vast sea of ​​fire that will be extinguished at some time.

Apart from this, he had no other discoveries. However, he had no extravagance to see if there was any magical feature of "Feal Breathing Refining God". Why did he, a guy who was determined to be a spiritual planting husband, have such a powerful spiritual sense? As long as he passes this level and saves his life, he will be satisfied.

The game is too dangerous, I don’t play with birds.

Thinking of yesterday's danger, he still feels scared.

However, the sword hanging above his head disappeared, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He made up his mind that no matter what Pu Yao gave him next time, he could not take it to death. This painful experience taught him a profound lesson. Wanting to take advantage of Pu Yao is an act of seeking death.

Zuo Mo cherishes his life very much.

Pu Yao didn't seem to care about his practice of "Feal Breathing and Refining God". He stayed at the newly bought Yingui every day and had a lot of fun.

Although every time he saw the brand new Yingui, which was more advanced than in his hand, he would feel ache in his heart. Ten second-grade crystals were left to the ground, and he could only hate him so much that he could itch his teeth. He took it back with tears in his heart, which Pu Yao was about to throw away, which was the old Yingui he had stolen from his hand before.

Being fond of the old and fed up with the new is another bad habit he found in Pu Yao.

But then again, do Pu Yao have good habits?

"Feal Breathing and Refining God" is like a small episode in life, and Pu Yao seems to have put away his perverted quirks. It is as quiet as a virgin, which makes Zuo Mo quite uncomfortable. However, like "Shemale is a shemale. Do you think you can become a woman without speaking?" Such vicious slander is naturally indispensable.

What made him happy was that his progress in the five magic tricks was rapid. I don’t know if it was because of the reason for breaking through one breath. Many hazy places in the past are now extremely clear and can be achieved easily.

He became more and more diligent.

He was not interested in something strange like "Feal Breathing and Refining God". The magic tricks like "Geng Jin Jue" that can bring real crystal stones are his favorite!

He lived an extremely boring life every day like a pupil. He practiced the "Ten Right Heart Methods" and accumulated spiritual power. He practiced various magic tricks and fingering methods over and over again. He practiced frantically like he practiced the "Little Cloud and Rain Methods" before.

The biggest improvement is in the "Gengjin Jue". The current Gengjin Qi is as bright as dark gold, and its light is restrained and can change as you wish. Moreover, the Gengjin Qi also has an awesome aura. Although this breath is extremely light, the effect is doubled in practice, which makes Zuo Mo overjoyed.

The progress of "Gengjin Jue" is not surprising. After all, "Gengjin Jue" focuses on spiritual consciousness. Although he only completed one breath in "Feal Breath and Refining God", his spiritual consciousness must be much stronger than before, and the progress of "Gengjin Jue" is natural. What surprised him was that "Gigjin Jue" actually made a lot more progress.

"The Art of Earth Qi" focuses on communication and induction. Is the spiritual consciousness also helpful for communication and induction?

He had no way of knowing it, but since he had a good thing, he let it go and did not study it in depth.

Zuo Mo was practicing "Geng Jin Jue" in the yard, and suddenly a gentle and majestic voice echoed in Wukong Mountain.

"The outer disciple Li Yingfeng, who practices diligently and does not slack off, breaks through the foundation building, and is officially included in the inner disciples of this sect from today. All outer disciples should take this as an example and practice hard to achieve success!"

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard clearly, and the sound of the Wukong Mountains echoes endlessly.

Has Senior Sister Li Yingfeng successfully built the foundation? Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel envious and happy for Senior Sister Li Yingfeng. He had not been in contact with Senior Sister Li Yingfeng for a long time, and there were still some misunderstandings between the two sides, but he admired this cool and savvy senior sister very much. He looked like Senior Sister, but in comparison, Senior Sister Hao Min was far behind.

His life was not affected by this news. His interest in foundation building is much less than his interest in spiritual planting husbands. Foundation building is the first major hurdle of cultivation, but unless the golden elixir is achieved, Yuanshou will not be much different from ordinary people. As for the golden elixir, let’s forget it. Not to mention the outer disciples like him, even those inner disciples, how many people can achieve the golden elixir?

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

He continued to focus on practicing his magic tricks. He never slacked off on what he chose. Just like when he practiced the "Little Cloud and Rain Art", no one guided him. He released it over and over again, and didn't know how many ten thousand times he released it. He used the "Little Cloud and Rain Art" to fill the big pond in the yard, and thus broke through the third level of "Little Cloud and Rain Art".

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

"Congratulations to senior sister for successfully building the foundation!" Zuo Mo smiled and congratulated him when he met, but his expressionless look was somewhat inappropriate.

"You are so polite." Li Yingfeng's face was filled with joy and she smiled: "I guess you will hear good news from your junior brother soon." In Li Yingfeng's heart, it would not surprise her that the hidden junior brother in front of her. Three female disciples were also followed by her, and Xiao Guo was also among them.

Zuo Mo hurriedly said, "I'm still early, I'm still early. Please, senior sister."

Xiaoguo's cute pink apple was still a little timid. Zuo Mo suddenly felt that the little girl was really shy. Taking advantage of Li Yingfeng's turn, he blinked at Xiaoguo. Sure enough, Xiaoguo's face was red and transparently red.

After everyone sat down, Li Yingfeng explained his purpose: "I'm here this time, I'm here for something, please tell my junior brother."

Zuo Mo was a little surprised.

It seemed as if Zuo Mo's doubts were seen. Before he could ask, Li Yingfeng himself revealed the mystery and sighed: "I am afraid that I will never have time to take care of these sisters in the past in the future. The junior brother's planting skills are no match for him, so the senior sister has to ask for shamelessness."

Zuo Mo hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, please give me instructions." From now on, Li Yingfeng will be a junior in the inner sect. As long as Zuo Mo is still in Wukong Jianmen for one day, he will never offend them.

Li Yingfeng took out a small bag and put it on the stone table, saying, "These are twenty second-grade crystal stones. It is the little intention of the senior sister. Don't refuse. If you have time, go to Dongfeng more and take care of them. It is not easy for them to survive. If there is a similar problem last time, if you have the help of your junior brother, you won't have no one to ask for it."

Xiaoguo beside her frowned and her eyes turned red immediately, and the other two were also slightly red.

Zuo Mo was amazed in his heart. Compared with Senior Brother Wei Sheng, who was determined to practice hard, Senior Sister Li Yingfeng, was undoubtedly more competent. Only now did he understand why her prestige was so high among female disciples.

After thinking about it, Zuo Mo pushed the pouch back to Li Yingfeng and said, "It is a good friendship for the same students to help each other. Don't worry, senior sister, junior brother should do his best."

Xiao Guo stared at Zuo Mo with wide eyes, and the other two women also looked strange. They couldn't figure out how this money-greedy zombie turned aside this time?

Li Yingfeng shook and pushed the crystal stone in front of Zuo Mo again: "Junior brother, don't refuse. The sect has supplies to the inner disciples every month, and the senior sister does not lack crystal stones. On the contrary, the junior brother is not far from the foundation building, so I am afraid that it will be used soon. Leaving more crystal stones on his body can be considered as a precaution."

The strange expressions of the three girls quickly turned into astonishment.

Building the foundation? The zombie brother with a bad temper is about to build the foundation?

If you can be called fast foundation building, you must at least have to be at least at the eighth level of Qi refining. They were obviously frightened by the words of their senior sister. Among the outer disciples, there are only a handful of cultivation levels of Qi refining. Even Senior Brother Guo Lu only has the seventh level of Qi refining. Among the female disciples of the outer sect, except for Li Yingfeng who just built the foundation, the highest one is only at the sixth level of Qi refining. Among the outer disciples, except Wei Sheng, Zuo Mo has the highest cultivation level.

This zombie face turned out to be the second-ranked figure of the outer disciple!

This is something they never expected.

Zuo Mo, who wanted to sell his senior sister's favor, saw this, and stopped being polite and accepted the crystal stone: "Then thank you, senior sister."

"I should thank my junior brother for my thanks." Li Yingfeng smiled and said, "After I left Dongfeng, I handed over the contact with my junior brother to Xiaoguo. She is weak and well-behaved, so don't bully her."

Zuo Mo couldn't help but say a joke: "What are the words of senior sister? I have the best temper."

"That's good." Li Yingfeng nodded. Xiaoguo wrinkled her cute little nose aside, obviously expressing her objection to this sentence.

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

"Yes! Senior sister!" the three of them replied femalely.

As expected, he is worthy of being the senior sister. No one among the younger generation of disciples can match this demeanor alone. Zuo Mo couldn't help but secretly praise him.

After chatting for a while, Li Yingfeng left with her three girls.

Zuo Mo suddenly lost his interest in practicing. This is a society with strict classes. Like Senior Sister Li Yingfeng, who has successfully established the foundation, she has to bid farewell to the life of her outer disciples. She needs to reach a higher goal. Whether it is her will or the needs of the sect.

The Yuansheng period of the Golden Elixir stage can be three hundred years. Before that, there is no difference between the Yuansheng period of the Foundation Establishment period, the Vein Condensation period and the Qi Refining period.

This school has been a long history.

The uncles, including the head of the sect, are all in the Golden Elixir stage, which is also the fundamental reason for the good development of Wukong Sword Sect over the years. However, even the youngest uncle Shi Fengrong is over 200 years old. And the second generation of disciples in the sect actually have not even one of the sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's sect's s

No matter which world or a sect is in, once it declines, it is more difficult to turn over again than climbing to heaven.
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