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Chapter 94 Why are there tears in my eyes?

Chapter 94 Why I always have tears in my eyes

In the stone chamber, Zuo Mo's eyes were slightly closed, sitting cross-legged, with a ray of bell-shoot fire floating on his chest. In the milky white flame, the Yin Pearl was faintly visible.

His hands were constantly changing magic formulas, and with the changes in his fingering techniques, strands of spiritual energy were thrown into the flames.

The key to refining Yin Fire Beads is not spiritual power, but spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness carefully controls the flames. The method is very complicated, and Zuo Mo immediately feels extremely strenuous, especially since this state needs to last for half an hour. It's pitiful.

Zuo Mo, he didn't know that generally speaking, refining Yin Fire Beads was not something that practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Stage could accomplish.

No one told him, Pu Yao didn't tell him, and "Yinhuo Pearl Chapter" was not written.

If he knew, he would never try it.

Sometimes, ignorant people are fearless. The uninformed Zuo Mo never thought about whether his own cultivation level could be used to refine the Yin Fire Bead. He honestly followed the records in the "Yin Fire Bead" and carefully

Refining Yin Fire Beads on the ground.

One by one, the mysterious light symbols were thrown into the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire and penetrated into the Yin Bead. However, neither the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire nor the Yin Bead changed at all.

Time passed little by little, and sweat gradually broke out on Zuo Mo's forehead.

Spiritual energy is consumed too quickly!

At this rate, the spiritual power in your body will soon be exhausted. Once your spiritual power cannot keep up, the Yin Pearl will definitely be scrapped.

When he thought of this, Zuo Mo couldn't help but think of the "Purchase Yin Pearl at High Price" sign in the Dongfu *** market that stretched like a forest. Even the golden elixir cultivators were willing to buy it at a high price. What price should it be? The more he thought about it,

The more he felt heartfelt pain, it seemed as if he saw countless crystals waving to him, then flying farther and farther away.

Damn it!

Pu Yao's stuff is really unreliable! What's Lao Shizi's "Yinhuo Bead", full of mistakes! What's going on?

Zuo Mo was anxious, angry and unwilling!

Although his life was not affected this time, so many crystals were waving goodbye to him, just like cutting flesh with a knife. If Zuo Mo hadn't been refining, he would have rushed to Pu Yao to argue.

At this moment, in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, Pu Yao raised his head casually: "Starting practicing so soon? Young man, you are so motivated!" After saying that, he closed his eyes again and listened to him with peace of mind.

Yingui.

If Zuo Mo heard this sentence, he would probably vomit three liters of blood on the spot. Unfortunately, he still couldn't figure out the situation. The only thing he could be sure of was that he definitely didn't miss a word.

But the situation in front of him was completely different from the description in "Yinhuo Pearl Chapter". According to the description in "Yinhuo Pearl Chapter", he still needed to persist for at least half an hour, but his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Could it be that his cultivation

Not enough? Zuo Mo finally thought of the problem, but it was too late to realize it.

He couldn't bear to part with this Yin Pearl, so he gritted his teeth and persisted as long as he could! He couldn't just watch this Yin Pearl go to waste. Suddenly he thought of using his spiritual consciousness to observe when making alchemy, and he realized

He used a part of his consciousness to carefully and stingily control the spiritual power in his body.

The consumption of spiritual power suddenly decreased, but if this continues, I still can't hold on!

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth again, separated a part of his consciousness, and carefully controlled a small amount of spiritual power. In order to avoid conflict with the ever-changing fingering techniques in his hands, this small amount of spiritual power was led by Zuo Mo to the springs under his feet.

Without this small stream of spiritual consciousness, Zuo Mo would not have the energy to control this small stream of spiritual power. Just the technique that he could not stop using his hands was enough to make him vomit blood. But with a ray of spiritual consciousness, Zuo Mo was now

It is the mind divided into three purposes.

The feeling of having your brain split into three pieces was extremely uncomfortable. After a while, Zuo Mo felt a dull pain.

This is a quite familiar feeling!

This was how I felt when my consciousness was injured by Uncle Xin Yan's sword intent. It was also that time when I fell into the trap of Pu Yao's "Fetal Breath Refining God".

But for the spar! For the Yin Pearl!

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and held on!

Use all your strength to control this small amount of spiritual power and start to rotate along the Yongquan point, constantly accelerating the speed of the spiritual power. The speed of this spiritual power is getting faster and faster, and gradually, it is like a small whirlpool.

, there seemed to be a suction force coming from the soles of the feet, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to slowly flow into this small vortex.

This was a method Zuo Mo had never tried before, but for the sake of the crystal, he couldn't care so much. Speaking of which, he learned this idea from the "Seven Vortex" move in "Li Shui Jian Jue".

If he were to absorb spiritual energy at the usual speed, he would definitely be in trouble. In desperation, Zuo Mo came up with this risky method.

The spiritual power in the soles of the feet is constantly accelerating, and spiritual energy is gradually being absorbed.

After being sucked, the spiritual energy quickly joined the small vortex. The vortex began to grow little by little, and the speed became more and more alarming. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted, and began to surge toward the soles of Zuo Mo's feet in large waves.

hiss!

Zuo Mo sucked in a breath of air, and the bell bamboo shoot fire floating on his chest trembled and almost collapsed.

He felt as if a drill was constantly drilling into the soles of his feet. Although the Yongquan point was a large point in the human body, Zuo Mo had never used it to absorb spiritual energy, but now so much was coming out at once, it was strange that it didn't hurt!

However, for the crystal stone, I must endure it!

Zuo Mo continued to activate his spiritual power with grief and anger, speeding up the speed of absorbing spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in the air is absorbed into the body and needs to go through a refining and purifying process before it can be transformed into cultivation. The purer the spiritual power, the more powerful it will be.

The greater the talent, the more one can control it without affecting the character of the mind. But Zuo Mo couldn't care about so much at this time. Impure spiritual power is also spiritual power, and at least it can solve an urgent need. He was like a ten-year-old at this time.

An extremely hungry man who has not eaten meat for years, as long as he has a little spiritual power, he will pull him over like a wolf and a tiger.

With the addition of new spiritual power, Zuo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The quality of the refined Yin Fire Beads was no longer something Zuo Mo had to consider. He was thankful to be able to complete it.

Brother's life is always so miserable! Zuo Mo felt inexplicable grief and anger. He almost died after ingesting a bell bamboo shoot fire. He had to endure a lot of pain to refine a Yin Fire Bead. He felt heartbreaking pain from the soles of his feet and lost his consciousness.

Wei San's dull throbbing pain, the tearing pain of the mixed spiritual energy passing through the meridians...

Why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I love that crystal so deeply...

——And because of the pain!

Zuo Mo was surprised that he was still in the mood to laugh at himself senselessly, but he soon lost his mood. Without refined spiritual power, it was too difficult to control. The magic formula that he could complete easily before could not be done now.

It became extremely difficult. His body was in a delicate balance. If he was not careful, once the balance was broken, all the previous efforts would be in vain.

So, he endured the pain and shed tears, carefully maintaining the balance in his body.

In the stone chamber, Zuo Mo was like a whirlpool, with the spiritual energy around him rushing toward him crazily.

As the spiritual energy entered his body, the wisp of bell shoot fire in front of him surged in intensity.

There was no wind in Zuo Mo's clothes, and he was making a hunting noise. The sweat on his forehead never stopped. The rich spiritual energy in the stone room couldn't withstand Zuo Mo's intense inhalation. It was all wiped out immediately, leaving only a wisp of spiritual energy flowing straight from his spiritual veins.

Put yourself into Zuo Mo’s feet and heart.

The poor soles are now red, as if they have been burned with a red-hot iron. If you look closely, you will find that the legs that were originally as stable as a rock are now twitching as if they are suffering from epilepsy.

When the last spell hit the bell shoot fire, Zuo Mo couldn't bear it anymore and fell down on his back.

He was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, but his whole body was like a toad that had just been cramped, and his hands and feet would make some strange twitching movements involuntarily.

pain!

As soon as he lay down, he suddenly started wailing. The pain of tearing meridians in his body, the ubiquitous dull pain of damaged consciousness, and the heartbreaking pain on the soles of his feet all reminded him of how bad his situation was.

.

After wailing for a while, Zuo Mo struggled to get up and almost rolled around to pick up the Yin Fire Bead.

The gray Yin beads are now like fired transparent glass, mixed with traces of white lines, like a wisp of white clouds floating in the sky.

it's beautiful!

Zuo Molu's eyes were intoxicated and he couldn't put it down. He felt that the pain he had just endured was finally worth it. He didn't know how powerful this Yin Fire Bead was, but after seeing such a beautiful bead and thinking about how difficult it was to refine,

How could he be willing to use it to test its power?

Like a treasure, keep it carefully.

He struggled to get up, and suddenly he screamed. It turned out that his right foot had become as red and swollen as a steamed bun at some point. Not only did he walk, but even the slightest touch caused a stinging pain.

Sure enough, people die for money and birds die for food!

Zuo Mo sighed while jumping out of the stone room step by step with one leg in a weird posture.

He paid a heavy price for this Yin Fire Bead. It was easier to deal with damage to his consciousness. "Fetal Breath Refining God" was specially designed to treat injuries to his consciousness. The more serious one was the injury to his meridians, so he had to run to Hengfangyuan.

I asked Xu Qing for a few pills and slowly recovered. Fortunately, although injuries to meridians are not a common occurrence for cultivators, they are also the most common situation, so there is no shortage of such pills in the sect.

Xu Qing was shocked when she saw Zuo Mo looking so embarrassed.

Senior Brother Zuo Mo is now famous far and wide, and the reputation of skinned zombies is still quite loud at least in the Wukong Mountain area. The group of dandies from the Lingying Sect have not come to harass him for many days. Who beat senior brother so miserable?

But she didn't feel comfortable asking, so she quickly took out five good elixirs and handed them to Zuo Mo. Seeing Zuo Mo take the elixirs and turn around, she hesitated for a moment, and then added weakly: "Senior brother,

This elixir contains one third-grade crystal and one third-grade crystal, for a total of five third-grade crystals.”

Zuo Mo, who had a golden rooster on one leg, swayed and almost fell down. He suffered a big loss! And now he didn't have a single crystal left in his body, so he had to wave and say: "Credit!"

A crystal stone stumps a heroic man!

"Oh." Xu Qing nodded, and then reminded Zuo Mo: "Senior brother, in ten days, the settlement deadline will come. Senior brother, don't forget! Senior brother owes the money now, let me take a look." After saying that, she took out a small notebook and turned it over.

After reading two pages, he read: "Senior brother Duan's raw material fee for alchemy has not been settled. Adding today's payment, the total is thirty third-grade crystal stones!"

Zuo Mo felt darkness in front of his eyes...


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