This spiritual pill was named "Dali Wan" by Zuo Mo. It sounds very eccentric, but he doesn't care about it.

He originally planned to refine a few more and hand it over to Uncle Yan Le to sell crystal stones, but soon, he had to put this aside. In the spiritual field, there was a batch of spiritual herbs that could be harvested. He worked carefully every day, such as "Little ** Art", "Earth Qi Art" and "Cheng Yan Art", which had to be used several times every day. For example, "Grass and Tree Art" and "Geng Jin Art" will come every few times.

Before this, Zuo Mo had never planted it like this. Because of his careful care, all the plants in Xifeng Valley grew very well, and some spiritual plants with short growth cycles can be harvested.

For Zuo Mo, who was short of money, this was tantamount to a timely rain. Out of caution, he even asked his master for leave.

In Xifeng Valley, a guy who looked like a skeleton bent down and sweated heavily in the spiritual field.

"It's finally finished." Zuo Mo sat on the ground and gasped. Looking at the small pile of mature spiritual medicines in front of him, his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the third-grade Fire Dragon Grass was almost mature, fiery red, and very optimistic.

He classified the spiritual herbs and medicines according to their quality, and then carefully wrapped them. Then Zuo Mo drove the gray-beaked geese and headed straight to Uncle Yan Le's residence.

Yan Le saw Zuo Mo, especially when he saw the big package on Zuo Mo's back, his eyes lit up: "What good thing did my nephew grow?"

After removing the big package, Zuo Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This is a batch of spiritual medicine just grown. Master, please help me sell it on behalf of me." Although the sales agent needs to be paid 20% to the sect, Zuo Mo still decided to hand it on behalf of the sect. In addition to Master Yan Le knowing the market better than him, the contribution points of the sect are also very practical. Moreover, the more contributions he makes to the sect, the higher his status in the sect will undoubtedly be.

Although Pu Yao is in his sea of ​​consciousness, this perverted shemale with impermanence is absolutely unreliable. Pu Yao is a completely dangerous terrorist. If you can avoid provoking him, try to provoke him as little as possible.

In contrast, Zuo Mo is more willing to use the power of the sect. At least these elders of the master sect seem to be normal. However, in this way, it becomes very important to improve his status in the sect.

The more you reach the advanced stage of cultivation, the more resources you need. It is far less realistic to rely on personal power alone. Even the cultivator has his own circles, and there are very few cultivators who are truly alone.

Yan Le squatted down and looked at the spiritual herbs brought by Zuo Mo, and his face became more and more joyful.

"A lot of good things! Well, third-grade Qi Nanzi, third-grade seven-leaf chrysanthemum, hey, and the star grass, which is also third-grade! This one can be sold at a good price..." Yan Le knew everything about his family, and he knew all the spiritual herbs.

Zuo Mo was deeply impressed and quickly flattered: "My uncle is so powerful, he actually recognizes it." Shi Fengrong was the youngest among the few people, and Zuo Mo's name for Yan Le also changed from his previous uncle to his uncle.

"Haha, how can I not recognize it if I want to do business?" Yan Le was quite helpful to Zuo Mo's flattery. His eyes were narrowed to a small slit, and he laughed: "It's true that he is a spiritual planter! When planting things, it is not only faster than others, but also better than others. My nephew also spent some time. All the plants are easy to sell, and the price is also good."

I don’t know if it’s because of guilt, Zuo Mo felt that Master Yan Le’s look at him seemed to have a profound meaning. Does Master Wei Nan also know about Senior Wei Nan?

He insisted on calming himself: "My master also knows how poor his disciples are. If he doesn't plant anything to sell, he probably won't even have crystals to learn to refine alchemy."

He is now very grateful that his zombie face is simply the best disguise.

Yan Le nodded: "Haha. If you don't have crystal stones, you can't learn anything. You are a spiritual planter now, so you don't have to worry about crystal stones. As long as you plant them well, we elders will not treat you badly."

"That's that's that." Zuo Mo laughed with him, but his expressionless face really gave people a weird feeling.

Yan Le took out two plants at random: "Qi Nanzi, and this golden-patterned red pilosula, don't sell it, you can keep it. You may use medicine in the future. I remember your master asked me to collect it for her before. These two plants are easy to get rid of, but it is difficult to buy them."

Zuo Mo quickly put away the two spiritual medicines.

"I'll sell the others for you. If the sect needs them, I will give them to you at the market price." After that, he took out a crystal and handed it to Zuo Mo: "This is a third-grade crystal. It's considered a prepayment. You can collect it. I'll ask you Senior Sister Li Yingfeng to deliver it to you in the remaining days."

Zuo Mo looked at the third-grade crystal on Yan Le's hand blankly.

Third-grade crystal! This is the first third-grade crystal he has ever seen!

Seeing Zuo Mo's dull gaze, Yan Le couldn't help but laugh and threw the crystal stone to Zuo Mo: "Okay, don't embarrass me like this when you're outside."

Zuo Mo's brain was still unresponsive. Although he had thought that this batch of goods should be worth some crystals, he never expected that there would be a third-grade crystal just in advance! The Hengcai falling from the sky suddenly knocked Zuo Mo out of his mind, and he felt a little fluttering.

Suddenly remembering something, Zuo Mo, who turned around and wanted to leave, stopped and took out the "Dali Pill" from his arms: "Master, how much does this spiritual pill cost?"

Yan Le took the spiritual pill and squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment: "You have refined it? What's the use of this spiritual pill?"

Zuo Mo repeated what the master said.

"Then I'll help you sell it. Everyone can accept the new spirit pills slowly, and I can't guarantee how much they can sell." Yan Le thought for a while and said.

Zuo Mo was so grateful that his pocket was unprecedentedly fulfilled. He completely forgot that he wanted to make crystals by refining Dali Pills. He was still in a dizzy state when he returned to Xifeng Garden.

He looked at the third-grade crystal stone in front of him like a wealthy slave.

The third-grade crystal is far superior to the second-grade crystal in terms of color and integrity. It is a complete and regular prism, crystal clear and without any impurities, just like a transparent crystal. The spiritual power contained in it is very powerful!

He gently touched the crystal stone, and his eyes showed an intoxication.

Suddenly, his hand felt like something was hurt, and the crystal on his hand suddenly lit up. Zuo Mo stayed in place, looking at the glowing crystal for no reason. A strong throbbing suddenly arose in his heart, as if something was about to squirt.

The light of the crystal gradually dimmed, and Zuo Mo's heart became stronger and stronger.

What's going on?

He was a little panicked.

"Idiot, you are going to build a foundation!" Pu Yao suddenly appeared and looked at Zuo Mo with a sneer.

"Build the foundation?" Zuo Mo did not care about the sarcasm in Pu Yao's tone and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Why did you suddenly build the foundation?"

Pu Yao shrugged: "If you have enough spiritual power, you will naturally have to build a foundation. You were stimulated by the spiritual power in the crystal just now, and the spiritual power in your body, um, I woke up."

"Awakened? What am I going to do?" Zuo Mo was at a loss.

Damn it! He didn't expect that he would build the foundation so soon, and he didn't even prepare. He didn't know what to do next and what to do. He always felt that building the foundation was still far from him.

By the way, you can ask your uncle and the others! Zuo Mo slapped his mind and was about to run towards the gray-beaked geese.

Under the shadow of Pu Yao's hair on his forehead, a knife-like curve was quietly outlined.

"Don't you want strength? I have a way to build the foundation, which is quite good. It will ensure that you succeed in building the foundation and your cultivation will increase greatly." Pu Yao's cold voice exuded a strong temptation.

Zuo Mo's steps were stagnant.

"What do you want?" Zuo Mo asked gritted his teeth.

"Hehe." Pu Yao pointed to the third-grade crystal stone in Zuo Mo's hand.

This lady demon really has no good intentions! It turns out that she is targeting her third-grade crystal! Zuo Mo was furious and hummed: "I'll ask my uncle..."

"Hehe, foundation building is the first level for cultivators. But many people don't know it. It is also one of the most important levels. It will directly affect your subsequent practice. Don't blame me for not reminding you, using those foundation building pills will not benefit you!"

Pu Yao said leisurely.

The throbbing in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Zuo Mo felt that his heart was about to jump out. Pu Yao's words seemed to become a little vague and unreal, illusory and illusory in his ears.

"Hehe, you masters, don't I underestimate them, they can't give you much strength. Look at your master, you're not the opponent of the person who changes your appearance and understands you. How about it, I haven't let you suffer any losses. "Feal Breathing and Refining God" is useful, it's sword intent, well, you've reached the threshold now! I'm very trustworthy."

Pu Yao smiled gently, extremely handsome.

"Just a third-grade crystal, this is quite cost-effective. If you spend some effort on a mere third-grade crystal, you will get it. The benefits you get will benefit you endlessly. Is there a more cost-effective deal in this world?"

The throbbing in his heart became stronger and stronger, everything in his vision seemed to be twisted, and Zuo Mo felt something burning in his body.

Thirsty! He licked his lips and swallowed his spit.

He had a premonition that it would be too late to find the master at this time.

"Give it to you!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and threw the third-grade crystal stone in his hand to Pu Yao. He wanted to smash the shemale to death.

"Hehe, a wise choice!" Pu Yao easily caught the crystal stone and opened his thin lips: "Hey, take that fire dragon grass to the Cold Mist Valley."

"Fire Dragon Grass!" Zuo Mo was stunned and squeezed out these three words from his teeth.

This guy...

Zuo Molian was crying. Only terrifying things like Fire Dragon Grass can bear them only terrifying characters like Senior Brother! People like him will only have one end, that is, their spiritual power collapses and dies.

Pu Yao narrowed his right eye into a crescent shape, and kindly reminded Zuo Mo: "There is not much time left."

The burning feeling in his body became stronger and stronger. Zuo Moxiang tore all his clothes, and his blood vessels were like red iron tubes. He was extremely thirsty and extremely uncomfortable! There was not much time left!

He didn't care about so much, so he took out the magical talisman and put it on his legs. His whole body's spiritual power was circulating, and he grabbed the Fire Dragon Grass. His whole body was like a ball of red clouds, rolling towards the Lengwu Valley.

He cried wildly
Chapter completed!