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Section 54 Fire

Chapter 54: Fire

"The first-grade spiritual pill contains a small amount of the sun's essence, which is gentle in nature. If you take it for a long time, it is possible to form Jinwu fire. If you take it for a short period of time, you can also be used for emergency treatment."

When Li Yingfeng received this appraisal, she was shocked. The other effects were nothing. She was shocked by the line "It is certain that it may form the Golden Crow Fire". After the appraisal, an order was attached. The pharmacy hoped to order a hundred pills, and the price could be negotiated. The pharmacy also suggested changing the name of the medicine to "Jinwu Wan".

Obviously, the name of the country bumpkin Dalimaru was unanimously despised by everyone.

Li Yingfeng showed the appraisal to his master as soon as possible.

Seeing the three words "Golden Crow Fire", Yan Le was stunned. Without saying a word, he picked up the appraisal and left a sentence: "I want to go back." After that, he soared into the air and flew straight towards Wukong Mountain.

Wukong Hall and Wukong Sword Sect are all there.

Pei Yuanran looked at the identification in his hand and showed a solemn look, thinking: "Golden Crow Fire, this is the fourth-grade fire."

Xin Yan nodded: "Yes, my green mulberry fire and junior sister's purple roe fire are all fourth-grade fire seeds. I have heard of this golden crow fire. It originates from the sun, the most yang and the most strong, and cannot be melted. Among the fourth-grade fire, it is a rare high-quality fire seed."

Pei Yuanran smiled at Shi Fengrong and said, "Junior sister is really amazing. Zuo Mo can refine such a good thing just as Zuo Mo got to your hands."

Shi Fengrong looked cold: "This has nothing to do with me."

Pei Yuanran smiled and didn't care. He lowered his head and thought, and the others were speechless. Golden Crow Fire, the fourth-grade fire, made this small pill soar in value.

"Senior Brother." Yan Le couldn't help but say, "If he could refine the golden crow fire, it would have a great effect on this sect. Didn't Xu Yi always lack good fire seeds? And Zuo Mo himself, if he learns to refine alchemy, how can he do without fire seeds?"

The implication is that he is not very willing to sell it.

Pei Yuanran raised his head and said, "I understand what you mean. I also like Xu Yi, a child, too. Moreover, he probably inherits the weapon refining lineage in the sect, and it is indeed necessary for Golden Crow Fire. But we still have to sell some. Now, everyone outside is probably asking about this kind of elixir. If we keep holding on but not selling it, it will arouse public anger and will be harmful to our sect but not beneficial."

"That senior brother means..." Yan Le hesitated a little.

"Only sell a small part, most of it is digested internally." Pei Yuanran smiled slightly: "We will give Zuo Mo at the market price, and a lot of one."

"Market price?"

"Yes. Paper cannot cover fire. We Wukong Sword Sect can refine elixirs, there are only a few people. There is no need to make Zuo Mo secretly resent us for a few crystals." Pei Yuanran said solemnly.

"Zuo Mo's origin is unknown, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future." Shi Fengrong, who had been cold-faced, suddenly spoke.

Wukong Hall is silent.

Zuo Mo's identity and origin are a headache for everyone. In the past, Zuo Mo was just an outer disciple, and his identity and origin were not a big problem. But now, he has not only become an inner disciple, but according to this trend, he will inevitably become one of the core figures of the next generation of Wukong Sword Sect. His identity and origin have become a problem that Pei Yuanran and others have to face.

"He may not have any problems with his origin..." Yan Le was inconvenient.

Pei Yuanran waved his hand: "I don't know the situation now, so don't think too much. If you don't talk about anything else, just because he is a spiritual planter, we can't give up on him. What's more, there are more spiritual pills that can be refined into golden crow fire now."

When everyone heard this, they stopped talking. They knew that the senior brother of the sect was right. If they drove Zuo Mo out of the mountain gate at this time, they would be afraid that countless people would be in the mood.

Xin Yan suddenly said, "Can junior sister refine this kind of pill?"

"I don't know "Red Flame Skills". "Shi Fengrong said lightly: "This kind of elixir requires the use of "Red Flame Skills".

The four words "Direction of water is like fire" are easy to say, but for a spiritual planter, the difficulty can be imagined, especially it is a sword technique.

There are seven moves in total in "Lishui Sword Art", and the water and fire are the general principles, but it is still too far away for Zuo Mo now. He needs to practice all these sword moves first. Each sword move often has dozens of changes, and each change requires spiritual power to control, and the whole process needs to be completed in one thought.

When it comes to the complexity of spiritual power changes, these sword moves are even worse than "Little Cloud and Rain Art", but they need to be completed in a very short time, and the difficulty is greatly improved. When launching sword moves, you need to pay attention to it in an extremely precise way, and it is even more so in actual combat. The opponent often does not give you the opportunity to think, and you need to complete the entire sword move without thinking.

This is also why sword cultivators often like pure things. The purer things are, the less disturbing they will be.

Zuo Mo could finally use the Ice Crystal Sword. Good things can only be seen but not used, which is undoubtedly extremely painful.

The ice crystal sword turned into a white light and flew up and down around Zuomo. The cold air was everywhere, silent and silent, but a faint sense of violence.

"Lishui Sword Art" is not a sword art that wins with sword moves. Its sword moves only have seven moves, which is not too complicated. As he practiced, Zuo Mo felt more and more that the person who created this sword art is most likely a spiritual planter. There are many places in it that operates spiritual power, which is similar to the five elements technique of spiritual planter.

Thanks to this, Zuo Mo quickly practiced his sword moves quite proficiently.

But no matter how skilled he is, he still feels a little uncomfortable when he is running. Even Zuo Mo could see that his sword moves were just a mere expression. But there was no way. Although he had experienced the sword intent, he knew nothing about how to combine the sword intent with the sword moves.

At present, he can only be regarded as swallowing everything. Zuo Mo couldn't touch the mind when Pu Yao said that the water was like fire. According to Pu Yao, this "Lishui Sword Art" is not powerful at all. If he cannot control water like fire, this sword art has no value.

Controlling water is like fire!

Damn it, how can we control water like fire?

His foundation is really weak, even if he has touched the threshold of sword intent. Wei Sheng has been infatuated with swords and various various sword techniques and other works. Although most of them are not high-end products, he has been through long-term killing, has rich practical experience, and has a strong foundation, even ordinary sect disciples are inferior to those of ordinary sects. Inner disciples like Luo Li have been personally guided by their masters since childhood, and the classics in the sect can be read. By comparison, the foundation is much stronger than Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo finally had a master who only taught him to refine elixirs. During the Qi Refining Period, he only learned the basic sword techniques given to him by Wei Sheng, and he had a very thin foundation.

Pu Yao gave an hour of guidance, all of which were theoretical guidance, and no practical demonstration was performed.

But Zuo Mo has only been given three months, so why is he not anxious?

He cursed Luo Li and Hao Min, a pair of bitches, countless times in his heart, and Zuo Mo tried his best to keep himself calm. He practiced the fourth level of "Little Cloud and Rain Art", but he never found any of the properties that were connected to fire.

Don't be impatient, don't be impatient...

Close your eyes, Zuo Mo said to yourself gently over and over again.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes returned to clear, but there was a hint of cruelty in it.

Pu Yao said, isn’t it just a sword intent? If you are chopped thousands of times, you will naturally know it.

Zuo Mo said to himself, isn’t it just a sword technique? Brother chops tens of thousands of times, but if he doesn’t work, he will chop dozens of times, and he won’t believe it won’t work! If he doesn’t work, he will chop it a million times! He will chop it!

As soon as he thought about it, Zuo Mo was no longer impatient and raised his sword and stood up.

I'll chop!

The west wind courtyard, the sword light floats and the cold air fills the air!

There have been many people gathered at the entrance of a store on Dongfu West Street. These people gathered here, whispering and talking.

"Why haven't you opened yet? I've been waiting all night." Someone complained.

"What's the point of a night? I've been staying for two days and two nights." Someone on the side said.

"Can this store be opened? Play with us?"

"What's the solution? If you want to sell your own pills, you can't do it if you don't."

"That's right. Do you think that the Golden Crow Ball can really be refined into Golden Crow Fire?" Someone couldn't help asking: "Is anyone in Dongfu who has the Golden Crow Fire of the Fourth Grade?"

"I haven't heard of anyone. But this is an appraisal from the pharmacy, so it should be bad. Not to mention anything else, the sun's essence is only good for any kind of fire." The man said, with a burly figure, square face and big ears, and he sighed: "Where can we afford this thing, especially a good fire, if we are?"

"Brother, what do you do?"

"Me?" said the square-faced man, "Just make a meal."

At this moment, an old man suddenly greeted him: "Oh, Master Shao, you are here too!"

The crowd around him suddenly became a little turbulent. The person who had been talking to the square-faced man just now suddenly became extremely exciting. No one expected that this burly man was the first spiritual chef in Dongfu. Master Shao’s food pavilion is the most famous spiritual food restaurant in Dongfu. He is especially good at cleverly matching various spiritual food materials. The spiritual food produced can not only increase his cultivation, but also the taste is unparalleled. He can make more than thirty-six kinds of tricks in the Spirit Valley alone.

The square-faced man bowed: "Shopkeeper Wang, is it because he came for Jin Wuwan?"

There was another commotion in the crowd. Some people have guessed the origin of the old man. Shao Shige Wangsou wine, which sells various spiritual foods, while Old Man Wang is good at brewing various spiritual wines.

"No," the person who came was a thin old man with a slightly hunched back and a pair of triangular eyes. His expression was a little helpless: "I came for my precious granddaughter."

Master Shao laughed and said, "What did the little girl learn?"

"Refining weapons." Old Man Wang was obviously dissatisfied with his granddaughter's choice to refine weapons, and couldn't help complaining: "My son learned alchemy, the granddaughter learned to refine weapons, and my craft seems to be brought to the ground."

"Don't worry, don't worry, as long as you recruit disciples, countless people will be squeezed out and want to come in." Master Shao hurriedly comforted.

"Oh!" I don't know what I thought of, Old Man Wang sighed, looked around, saw more and more people, and couldn't help but frown: "It seems that this Wukong Sword Sect is about to get up."

"Yes." Master Shao agreed: "But they do have the ability."

"Yes."
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