Chapter 47 Senior Brother Xu Yi

When he woke up, the dazzling sunshine shook so hard that Zuo Mo couldn't even open his eyes.

With a comfortable ***, the faint soreness made him feel more and more relaxed. He wanted to continue to sleep. After struggling for a while, he decided to get up. When he reached the foundation building, he had basically no need for sleep, but in addition to restoring his physical strength, the most important thing about sleep is to rest your mind.

In the sun, stretched, and the bones of the whole body crackled like fried beans. Zuo Mo was shocked. He quickly touched the whole body and found no problems before he felt relieved.

Every time he breaks through, he feels confused and has no idea what's going on. For example, "Little Cloud and Rain Art" breaks through the fourth level and "Feal Breath Refining God" breaks through the breath, and this time he is no exception. In addition to this crisp sound, he also has an increase in his cultivation. He has not yet discovered other benefits brought by foundation building.

He was too greedy, so Zuo Mo smiled self-deprecatingly. The increase in his cultivation alone had benefited him infinitely.

Zuo Mo, who walked out of the house and survived the disaster, felt more and more that the warm sunshine was precious. Even the dead bird on the roof fell into his eyes, which was not as hateful as yesterday.

Standing calmly, he suddenly took a deep breath, and his blatant fingers suddenly bounced, shaking a phantom. His expression was focused, and his fingers seemed to come alive, with unparalleled speed, and the complex changes were dazzling. Since studying "The Art of Plants and Trees", this technique that emphasizes fingering has almost become one of the techniques he practiced the most.

In the use of spiritual power, there are actually not many magic tricks to practice during the Qi Refining Period, and like "Little Cloud and Rain Art", Zuo Mo has almost been cultivated to the limit that can be reached during the Qi Refining Period. However, in the use of spiritual consciousness, he has no guiding things in just a few words and cannot touch the threshold. The only thing that can take time and he also thinks is fingering. Therefore, "The Grass and Trees Art" that emphasizes fingering is also his only choice.

The increase in cultivation does not have much significant gains to improve fingering techniques, which also makes Zuo Moshen warned that foundation building is just the first level of cultivation. The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and only by trying it yourself can you understand.

My goal is no longer to make a living by earning crystals.

If you want to pursue the answer, you must pursue strength. Even the cultivator of the master Jindan stage is so afraid of the guy who changed his appearance and implyed his consciousness. How strong should the other party reach? In other words, he must at least exceed the master's strength.

The master is in the Jindan stage...

Zuo Mo took a deep breath, raised his expressionless face, and clenched his hands that were hanging beside him.

Very far away, desperately distant target. There are countless cultivators, and how many people can achieve the golden elixir? Not to mention anything else, the only second generation disciple of the entire sect who has the most hope of achieving the golden elixir is Senior Brother Wei Sheng. What about himself? A guy who is only a little talent in the five elements...

If he becomes a powerful spiritual planter, Zuo Mo does not doubt whether he can do it. But if he forms a golden elixir, his most optimistic estimate is only one in ten thousand hope.

From the moment he knew that he had been changed, he kept asking himself, is it worth pursuing such a slim and such an out-of-reach goal? Now that he has become a spiritual planter, his life will only get better and better. If he becomes a partner with someone, his descendants will be able to live well in the future. Is it worth pursuing life, life, and pursuing the goal with almost no hope of victory?

Whenever he starts to shake, he will think of the dream that keeps appearing, the repeated "You can't forget even death". Every time he will ask himself, what's there to forget even death?

He doesn't know.

He is a cowardly person. For the sake of life, he can laugh and bend over. But...

He wants to know.

The change in his state of mind also changed drastically. He worked harder and harder. He knew how low his *** was, and he knew that his talent was not good, but he also knew that he had his own advantages.

Although Pu, although he cursed this damn perverted shemale in his heart countless times, Zuo Mo still needed to thank him. Without Pu Yao, he could not even see a little sunshine. For this ray of sunshine, he would be willing to give it something.

He suffered a lot of pain this time when building the foundation, but for some reason, his mentality became more and more peaceful and his thinking became clearer. Lingzhifu can greatly improve his position in the sect, but Lingzhifu obviously cannot achieve his goals. What is more worthy of relying on in this regard is the sword technique. Lingzhifu will only be an important means to help him earn crystals in the future, rather than the main development direction.

There are many ways to improve combat power, but among the many cultivators, the one with the strongest combat power is sword cultivator. What's more, if you are in a sword cultivator sect, you naturally cannot let go of the distance. Although you don't have much talent for sword cultivating, just work harder.

When he thought of cultivating a sword, he thought that after reaching the foundation, he could sacrifice and refine the flying sword. However, he was soon in trouble, and he did not have the magic trick to sacrifice and refine the flying sword.

When Shi Fengrong saw Zuo Mo, he was shocked, but then he returned to normal: "You can't slack off even if you build the foundation. Go to the classics room, you can read some jade slips. Next time I come out, I will personally take the exam. If you are lazy, you will definitely be punished severely." The last four words have turned into a harsh voice.

Zuo Mo was so scolded by his master that he couldn't raise his head, so he could only be timid and shouted in his heart that he was unlucky. It seemed that he had hit the master's gun, and he couldn't help but wonder who had messed with him.

Until the master's anger subsided, he spoke carefully: "Master, I want to ask for a magic trick to sacrifice and refine the flying sword."

"Sacrifice and refining the flying sword?" Shi Fengrong couldn't help but frown and said a little displeased: "Your focus should be on spiritual plants and alchemy. Don't be greedy for too much. You can't chew too much. Don't understand this principle?"

When Zuo Mo heard this, he secretly complained, knowing that he could not find any good magic tricks, so he had to say: "Disciple understands that our Wukong Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect at least. If he doesn't even know how to sacrifice and refine flying swords, wouldn't he lose face in this sect when he goes out?"

"That's right." Shi Fengrong felt reasonable when he heard this: "You go to your senior brother Xu Yi and find a department to practice. Don't spend too much energy."

"Yes." Zuo Mo agreed obediently.

"Go." Shi Fengrong was unceremonious and expelled from the underground order. The incident of Bai Rixing yesterday made her feel extremely bad. She also heard some rumors about Bai Rixing, all kinds of strange things, but one thing was surprisingly consistent, that is, it was not a good thing. If this kind of thing happened in other worlds, she could naturally watch the excitement, but if it happened in the Tianyue Realm, she would not be in a good mood. Especially when she saw the worries in the eyes of the senior brother of the sect, she was in a bad mood.

She knows the senior brother of the sect very well. She never panics when she encounters it. This time she is worried. The situation is probably worse than she imagined!

If my aunt knows who is doing it, hum! Her eyes are full of murderous intent, which scares Xu Qing next to her to her heart.

Until he left Hengfangyuan, Zuo Mo felt chest tightness. He also knew that the master was for his own good, but he could not tell his reasons. It seemed that he had thought things too simple, and Zuo Mo smiled bitterly. He thought that if he made great contributions to the sect, the sect would naturally improve his treatment, and there should be no worries about magic tricks. Now he realized that he was taking it for granted, and his treatment would naturally improve, but the treatment was divided into many aspects. Such magic tricks are the most core things of a sect, so how could it be given to others easily?

At present, he could only hope that Senior Brother Wei Sheng would come out of the sword cave and teach him both ways.

He still decided to go to Senior Brother Xu Yi for a trip. He couldn't find the best magic tricks, so he just wanted them second best. He usually wanted them. Sword tricks and so on, so he was blank. Learn more about things and lay a solid foundation.

Humph, if you don’t give it to the sect, you can buy it yourself.

As long as you smash enough crystals, you can naturally buy a good sword technique.

Is the brother a decent spiritual planter a person who lacks crystal stones? He completely forgot his last crystal stone and was also squeezed out by Pu Yao.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the sea of ​​fire was flying. If Zuo Mo came in, he would definitely be shocked. The crimson flames that had danced wildly before have grown taller. The temperature of the glacier seemed to have dropped a little, but the biggest change was the star in the void.

It is as dazzling as a diamond.

On the tombstone surrounded by black clouds, Pu Yao lazily supported his flawless chin with his hands, and his other hand moved a pile of powder, muttering to himself: "The crystal has been used up again. Alas, this guy is such a waste. Even making a crystal is so dead."

He looked at the air and said to himself: "If I had known, I would have done it myself. Now, you have made things bigger, so many amazing guys have come out there. Even if you die, you will cause trouble for me. I am so deadly."

The white powder leaked out a little between his fingers.

A lonely demon sat on the tombstone and sighed leisurely: "The landlord's family has no surplus food!"

Wendaotang, Xu Yi was slightly surprised when he saw Zuo Mo, but soon recovered from calmness and smiled and said, "It's rare for junior brother to come here, come and sit down."

Zuo Mo looked at Senior Brother Xu Yi in front of him. The other party was someone he admired when he was an outer disciple. He didn't expect that he was on an equal footing with him now. Things in life are really changing, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

"Zuo Mo also wants to thank his senior brother for his guidance." He bowed seriously.

Xu Yi was stunned and quickly pulled Zuo Mo: "Junior brother, don't be too polite, that's just my responsibility."

During the conversation between the two, they suddenly felt much more intimate.

"Young brother is rare to come here, try my tea." Xu Yi turned his hand lightly, and there was a set of tea sets in front of him, a yellow bamboo tea tray, engraved with two cloud ears, which were simple and simple, and there was a set of purple clay teapot cups. The light appeared on the purple clay teapot, and there was obviously a formation engraved. Seven small cups were like seven stars.

Xu Yi took out a jade box and opened it. Zuo Mo felt a faint fragrance. He saw a small half of spiritual tea in it. The spiritual tea was as green as jade, and it was all drunk by one branch and three leisurely.

Zuo Mo woke up from entering into meditation and felt his spirit clear and his energy was not comfortable. He didn't say nonsense and bowed to Senior Brother Xu Yi: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

Xu Yi waved his hand: "Junior brother just invites him to have a cup of tea. This time, there must be something wrong with my junior brother."

Zuo Mo said that he was asking his master for the sacrifice and refining the flying sword technique. After hearing this, Xu Yi nodded: "I understand. I didn't expect that my junior brother would pick the jade plaque and still have the intention to cultivate the sword."

"I'm just playing around." Zuo Mo said quickly. He was hit by the master, and he thought it would be better not to talk nonsense.

"Haha, it is not embarrassing for men to be determined to be swords. Isn't it a pleasure to use the sword to subdue demons and eliminate demons? Haha, the same was true back then, but later I found that my talent was mediocre and it was difficult to achieve success, so I transferred to refine weapons." Xu Yi first laughed at himself, and then said seriously: "Since my junior brother is interested in swords, my senior brother stayed in the sect longer, so I know a little and I can talk to you."

When Zuo Mo heard the four words "Subduing Demons and Eliminating Demons", he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Thinking about that perverted shemale, he probably had a much greater chance of being surrendered and eliminated.

But he still said seriously: "I'm working on my senior brother."
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