Section 81 Lingying Sect

When Zuo Mo rushed to the mountain gate, he realized that the situation was much more serious than he thought.

There were many people around the mountain gate, and they were clearly divided into two gangs. The eyes swept away the group of people who were causing trouble, and Zuo Mo's attention was a woman and two men. The clothes and temperament of the three people were completely different from those behind them. But when Zuo Mo saw the injured old blackhead, his anger rose in his heart.

With a step, he swayed and appeared next to the old blackhead.

The corners of the old blackhead's mouth were bleeding and his expression was shivering. When he saw Zuo Mo, he couldn't help but look surprised.

"What's going on?" Zuo Mo asked in a deep voice.

When they saw Zuo Mo and the disciples of Wukong Sword Sect, they were all excited.

"Oh, there's finally someone who's willing to make a name for himself." The man in the three of them, wearing gorgeous blue spiritual armor, said in a strange voice: "I thought the disciples of Wukong Sword Sect were all a group of turtles. Boy, I'll call him a name. Why haven't Wei Sheng come out yet?"

Zuo Mo ignored him and just looked at the old blackhead.

The old blackhead looked bitter: "They said they wanted to talk to Senior Brother Wei Sheng, but wherever Wei Sheng could come out, they would start to make trouble. They said, if Senior Brother Wei Sheng didn't come out, they would destroy all the spiritual fields here. You say, how could I let them destroy my spiritual fields?"

Zuo Mo took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it to Lao Heitou. He is now Shi Fengrong's personal disciple, and he has no shortage of various pills on his body, which makes other outer disciples around him envious. He handed Lao Heitou to the outer disciple behind him, Zuo Mo turned around.

"So it's a zombie face. Hey, you're the one Zuo Mo, right?" The man wearing blue spiritual armor shook his finger proudly and said, "I heard that you are good at refining elixirs. If you can't do it, go find Wei Sheng. Dongfu's first genius, who is timid, isn't a character. Isn't there another named Luo Li?"

"Which sect are you from?" Zuo Mo asked calmly.

"Hehe, we are from the Lingying Sect." The person who touched the interface was the only woman among the three, wearing pink peach blossom spirit armor, slim figure, fluttering eyes, and sweet water. Almost all the disciples of the Wukong Sword Sect stared at her greedily. She was not shy, and smiled slightly.

The Lingying Sect, Zuo Mo, has heard of it. It is the sect with the strongest financial resources in Dongfu. Its sect has many industries, and most of the disciples recruited are wealthy. Unlike the Wukong Sword Sect, the number of inner disciples in the Lingying Sect is also shocking. The Lingying Sect has more than 80 disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, which far left the Wukong Sword Sect behind, and is located in the crown of Dongfu. These Foundation Establishment Stage disciples of the Lingying Sect are notorious. They love to cause trouble the most. Many of them have deep backgrounds in their families, and even if they go to other sects to cause trouble, most of the other sects can only endure it.

They were in groups of three or five, provoking trouble everywhere. They took spiritual medicine since they were young, and their cultivation level was much faster than ordinary disciples. Moreover, they had a wide range of magic weapons on their bodies. When they fought and were overwhelmed, how could ordinary disciples resist it? And if the other party was better than them, they would rush forward. Over time, low-level cultivators saw them and took a detour.

But they are also smart and never provoke those powerful people. Like Yu Bai, they never dare to provoke them.

They heard that Wukong Sword Sect had an extremely powerful person named Wei Sheng, who was called a rare genius in a century by many people. They naturally did not dare to provoke big sects such as Dongfu Palace and Dongqi Sword Sect. As for the Wukong Sword Sect, they had never heard of it. They were not afraid of such a small sect. Moreover, Dongfu has been making such a big fuss recently, and almost all the elders of each sect have been dispatched. How can they let go of such a great opportunity?

Before they came, they specifically inquired. Among the disciples of Wukong Sword Sect, there were two most famous people, one was Wei Sheng, and the other was Zuo Mo who was good at alchemy. However, in their inquiry, almost no one had seen Wei Sheng before, which made them more and more sure that Wei Sheng was just a false reputation. As for Zuo Mo, what kind of waves can an alchemy make? In addition, there was another named Luo Li, but it was said that it was ordinary.

The three people, wearing blue spiritual armor, were named Yan Mingzi, and the other wearing dazzling bright red spiritual armor, was named Hu Shan, and the woman wearing pink peach blossom spiritual armor was named Tao Shuer.

"Oh." Zuo Mo responded expressionlessly, then turned his face and asked the old blackhead: "Who injured you?"

"Haha, don't ask, it was the uncle who beat me." Yan Mingzi said contemptuously: "You'd better call Wei Sheng out. Once you refine the alchemy, the uncle is embarrassed..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Yan Mingzi looked at Zuo Mo with some surprise. In his eyes, the little zombie in front of him seemed to have suddenly changed someone else. It felt like... it was like a sword unsheathed...

Yan Mingzi’s fight is not just one or two times, and he is very experienced.

He put away the joking look on his face and said seriously: "I didn't expect that I was wrong. You are a master!" The other two were also surprised. Zuo Mo's aura was definitely not like a cultivator who was addicted to alchemy. However, the two were not worried much. They had been together for so long and had encountered countless tough guys. Many people were far above them, but weren't they knocked down by them? What's more, the little zombie in front of them had a slightly lower cultivation than them.

Zuo Mo didn't talk nonsense and directly sacrificed his ice crystal sword.

"Ha! You are really poor too!" Yan Mingzi laughed and said proudly: "Show you the uncle's flying sword!"

The sword is three feet long, like a narrow drop of water. The sword body is like a rising pool of water, deep and bottomless. Sometimes a ray of light flashes by before it can be seen.

"The name of the sword is dripping water, third-grade, the best water-moving flying sword." He looked at Zuo Mo and shook his head and said, "Your outfit is not worth a fraction of the flying sword."

Zuo Mo completely lost interest in talking to the other party. He didn't say anything and started to attack first.

"Lishui Sword Art" of "Shuo River"!

A circle of invisible ripples spread in front of Zuo Mo, and the ice crystal sword suddenly disappeared out of thin air and appeared in front of Yan Mingzi out of thin air.

Yan Mingzi felt a flash in front of him, and the other party's flying sword suddenly came to him. The sword intent contained in the tip of the sword made him almost unable to open his eyes. He was startled and quickly drove the flying sword to block it. However, the other party's flying sword was extremely slippery, and turned around, gently avoiding his flying sword and stabbed it in an oblique manner.

Yan Mingzi was in a hurry again, but he had much more practical experience and knew that the other party's flying sword was not as good as him. His sword force was wide open and closed, so he simply fought head-on.

Zuo Mo snorted coldly, and didn't know if he had been with Pu Yao for a long time. This cold snorkeling was quite similar. He knew what the other party was thinking, but his ice crystal sword was far less quality than the other party. If the two fought each other, he would definitely suffer. He just had a flying sword. If it was broken here, the sect would definitely not give him one in vain.

However, Zuo Mo's attainments in "Lishui Sword Art" have long been different from the past. Master Xin Yan's guidance has made up for many shortcomings. Now the "Lishui Sword Art" he used is smooth and flowing, almost without trace.

The sword technique used by the other party was also extremely exquisite, but it was obvious that he had no effort to practice it carefully, and many of the exquisite things were not tasted. In terms of exquisiteness, the sword technique of the other party was one point better than the "Lishui Sword Art". Zuo Mo couldn't help but shook his head in his heart. He had such a good sword technique, but he didn't know how to cherish it. He was also very jealous of the other party's flying sword. In comparison, his ice crystal sword was really shabby. In fact, what Zuo Mo cared more was that the other party's dripping sword was more suitable for the "Lishui Sword Art".

The ice crystal sword in his hand is suitable for Master Xin Yan's sword intent, but not for "Lishui Sword Art". Zuo Mo has always wanted to find a flying sword suitable for "Lishui Sword Art".

When his heart moved, he couldn't help but think.

The Ice Crystal Sword became even more difficult to understand. His current sword moves are still lingering and delicate, but there is a bit of violence and murderous intent. However, just such a bit of violence makes Yan Mingzi feel that the pressure is increasing. It is like water and fire. The contradictory feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

Hu Shan and Tao Shu'er looked surprised, and Yan Mingzi was at a disadvantage!

They couldn't help but start to reexamine Zuo Mo.

"This Zuo Mo is so powerful." Tao Shu'er said in surprise: "But it's not much the same as the rumors. Didn't he say he is an alchemy?"

"The news about Wukong Sword Sect was pitifully small. How could we find out so clearly?" Hu Shan said disapprovingly. Although he was also surprised, it was just an accident.

"Zuo Mo has such strength, so I don't know how powerful Wei Sheng is." Tao Shu'er said thoughtfully.

Hu Shan sneered: "No matter how powerful it is, it's useless. It's just that they are too popular recently. Many senior brothers and sisters have set their sights on them. And it is said that several uncles don't have any good feelings for Wukong Sword Sect."

Tao Shu'er smiled sweetly: "Yes, Dongfu is so big, there is one more food sharing. Which uncles in the sect will be willing to do it?"

Hu Shan said nothing, "It's not our business anyway. But I heard that their elders are quite powerful."

"No matter how powerful it is, can it be as powerful as the crystal stone?" Tao Shu'er chuckled.

"Haha, not bad!" Hu Shan laughed.

While the two talked, the situation inside the field changed.

Yan Mingzi suddenly did not dodge at all. The ice crystal sword stabbed his spiritual armor, and a tingling sound was slight, but no scars were left on the spiritual armor. Zuo Mo couldn't help but be stunned. Taking advantage of his distraction, Yan Mingzi's dripping sword suddenly arrived.

Just like the cold pool water sword, Zuo Mo hurriedly turned sideways, feeling a sensation of coldness that swept across his arm!

"Haha! How could a mere second-grade flying sword pierce my Xuanshui Spirit Armor?" Yan Mingzi laughed proudly, and the sword's momentum became more and more unscrupulous!

Tao Shu'er seemed to be surprised by the scene in front of her, and she was a little bored, and couldn't help but say, "I know it's so boring to bully the poor." As she said, she sorted out the peach blossom petals on her spiritual armor.

Hu Shan sneered on his face and watched the ice crystal sword in the field stab at Yan Mingzi's spiritual armor again.

This is futile, don’t you understand? If you want to blame, you blame you for not being born in a good family. He looked at Zuo Mo with a little sympathy.

Yan Mingzi had no intention of dodging at all, and he was full of confidence in the spiritual armor on his body.
Chapter completed!