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Chapter 107 Goodbye Brother

Chapter 107: Goodbye, Senior Brother

A three-turn fire formation formed, and the temperature inside the room was extremely cold.

Even the man in the bamboo hat couldn't help but take a step back. The endless flow of the fire formation made the chill radiate even more piercing.

The three-turn fire array is not a too complicated talisman array. It can increase the power of fire, whether it is cold fire or hot fire. Each additional turn doubles the power. Zuo Mo can now complete three or four turns at most.

Double the power is completely enough for him at present.

With his eyes focused, all of Zuo Mo's spiritual consciousness was mobilized. Even though he now has a demon core and his spiritual control has greatly increased, the three-turn fire formation is still extremely difficult for him. Use his spiritual consciousness to carefully control Zhongsun.

Fire, feeling the physical and spiritual energy disappearing at an alarming speed and the fatigue that comes with it.

Zuo Mo held back and carefully controlled his consciousness.

There was a soft sound, and the cold magnet fell into four pieces.

Zuo Mo breathed a sigh of relief and got two hundred third-grade crystal stones. Speaking of it, the human limit is still a scary thing. Not long ago, his annual harvest was only dozens of second-grade crystal stones. In the blink of an eye, he

Nowadays, you can get two hundred third-grade crystal stones at one time. In terms of net income, Zuo Mo definitely belongs to the high-income group in Dongfu, but he has never felt rich. On the contrary, he found that he seemed to be trapped in an increasingly poor world.

The weird circle of money! Even though I was earning more and more gems, I was always penniless. Now I am even better off, and I even have a huge debt.

However, he soon felt relieved. These days, what can be obtained for nothing? He has already taken a huge advantage. If it were not for Pu Yao, although there would be no such debts, there would also be no "Fetal Breath Refining God".

Without the Yin Fire Bead, without the Bell Bamboo Shoot Fire, you may not even be able to successfully build the foundation yourself.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Zuo Mo handed four cold magnets to the guest.

The man in a bamboo hat took the cold magnet and praised: "Brother Zuo's fire control is really superb!" Then he happily paid two hundred third-grade crystal stones.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zuo Mo said politely absent-mindedly, with most of his eyes falling on the two hundred third-grade crystal stones.

"I wonder if Brother Zuo has signed up for this sword trial?" The other party seemed to be interested in chatting with Zuo Mo.

"No." Zuo Moke didn't have time to talk to the other party. The three-turn fire formation just now almost wiped out the spiritual energy in his body. Even though the magic patterns continued to spontaneously strengthen his body, he felt a little overwhelmed.

After acquiring the magic pattern, the one that made the fastest progress was "King Kong's Micro Words". In a short period of time, Zuo Mo's "King Kong's Micro Words" reached the third level. When he was running his mind, even the flesh and blood under his skin began to be absorbed.

A little bit of gold, this is the "golden garment of the flesh".

"King Kong Wei Yuan" is not a quick mental method. According to what is said above, it takes at least five or six years of practice to reach the third level of "Golden Clothes of the Physical Body", while the fourth level of "Red Lotus Flowing Gold" takes ten years.

Years later. After reaching the "Golden Clothes of the Flesh", the protective power is greatly increased. The whole body is like gold and stone, and it is difficult to be hurt by ordinary flying swords.

Zuo Mo's body is much stronger than before, but for some reason, his body is still thin and thin, and with his signature zombie face, he is easy to recognize.

The spiritual power of the third-turn fire formation *** was too strong, and he urgently needed to recover. Seeing that the other party did not seem to have any intention of leaving, he had to raise his head: "Do you have anything else?"

"Haha, come see Brother Zuo again in a few days." The other party smiled and then left.

Zuo Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him, closed his eyes again, and started running "Fetal Breath Refining God". After a while, he regained his energy. Li Yingfeng on the side saw this and quickly shouted: "Next one."

In addition to crystals, Zuo Mo gained a lot. Each customer's needs are different, and the things he needs to purify and refine are also different. On average, in a day, he has to refine more than ten strange things.

Some of the things were spiritual herbs, some were mineral materials, and someone even took out a piece of snow bear demon gallbladder and asked Zuo Mo to refine it. Being exposed to so many things, in addition to opening his eyes, Zuo Mo's understanding of physical properties also suddenly improved.

Soaring.

These days, he has refined and purified hundreds of kinds of Light Spirit Grass. It can be said that his experience has greatly increased, which is of great help to alchemy. He is now very grateful for this decision. If he was in the sect, how would he have the opportunity to see so many people?

of spiritual herbs, not to mention there are many treasures among them.

It's a pity that Bell Bamboo Fire is a cold fire, and there are many things that cannot be refined. Most of the raw materials he comes into contact with are cold and cold raw materials.

"What? It can't be refined? Why can't you open a shop if it can't be refined?" A big man held a piece of third-grade fire jade in his hand and cursed.

"The fire below is cold and is not suitable for refining fire and yang raw materials." Zuo Mo said calmly.

"Damn, you wasted my time, you have to pay for the loss of my time..."

The other party's voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at Zuo Mo with a horrified look on his face, standing frozen on the spot, not daring to move.

Zuo Mo withdrew his sword as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorry, please understand each other." This is not the first time this has happened, Zuo Mo is also much more experienced.

The big man said nothing and left dejectedly.

Time is of the essence!

Zuo Mo deeply understands the importance of efficiency. Every inch of time is worth every inch of money. There is no more wise saying than this!

Fragrant autumn leaves, twigs, glazed stones, Ganges sand...

At the end of the day, Zuo Mo was so hard that his brain was numb. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Everyone, please come back tomorrow."

Li Yingfeng gave each of these people wooden plaques with numbers engraved on them in order, and the order of the wooden plaques would start tomorrow morning. What made Zuo Mo sigh with relief was that he had made a profit today, a big business of two hundred crystal stones.

, which can be equal to a normal day’s income.

As usual, he handed Li Yingfeng a third-grade crystal stone. This was for the sect. After all, he borrowed the space of the sect's shop. After about seven or eight days of work, he could pay off this huge debt, which made him feel comfortable.

many.

Zuo Mo was about to take a rest when he suddenly heard a call from behind him: "Junior brother!"

Zuo Mo suddenly stopped and turned around to see Senior Brother Wei Sheng standing outside the store.

"Senior brother!" Zuo Mo was overjoyed and ran out quickly. Senior brother Wei Sheng looked like a different person from the last time he said goodbye. Although he still wore the same old clothes and short clothes as before, the awe-inspiring sword intent that was swirling around his body had all disappeared. Wei Sheng

Senior Brother Sheng's appearance is quite ordinary, but in this outfit, there is no aura at all. He looks like an extremely ordinary low-level cultivator.

From this we can see that Senior Brother Wei Sheng has made great progress in cultivation!

But soon, Zuo Mo was even more horrified that Senior Brother Wei Sheng had broken through the pulse condensation stage! His spiritual consciousness was extremely sensitive, and he had fought against Chang Heng, who was quick to condensate pulses, and he immediately noticed the mystery behind it.

This...how is this possible?

When the senior brother entered the sword cave, he had just established the foundation, and now he has successfully condensed his pulse!

Zuo Mo's own entry was considered abnormal, and this was because of the existence of Pu Yao. But as for senior brother, Zuo Mo also followed Pu Yao in the sword cave and sneaked in, but he didn't find anything special.

Senior brother is the real genius!

Zuo Mo kept hearing all kinds of praises these days, and he woke up at this moment. But he was only happy in his heart, and he took his senior brother's success as a matter of course. It would be unreasonable for people like senior brother to be unknown.

"When did senior brother come out?" Zuo Mo asked stupidly, and suddenly remembered something: "Senior brother, I built a foundation!"

Li Yingfeng also heard the noise at this time and ran out quickly. When she saw Wei Sheng, she couldn't help but smile: "Senior brother!"

Wei Sheng first said hello to Li Yingfeng, then his eyes fell on Zuo Mo, and he laughed boldly: "Let's go have a drink! We brothers will not come back until we are drunk today!"

The night is as dark as water and dotted with stars.

Zuo Mo and Wei Sheng were sitting on the roof, enjoying the cool breeze and drinking heavily.

"This wine tastes good! Junior brother, where did you get it?" Wei Sheng couldn't help but take two more sips.

Zuo Mo was already drunk and confused: "Hey, this is Wang So's wine. Wang So has always wanted to buy Jin Wu Wan. This time, when my senior brother came, he didn't have any wine, so he went to ask him for a few jars of wine."

"Haha! Come on, come on!" Wei Sheng raised his head and drank several mouthfuls.

Li Yingfeng in the courtyard below shook her head. Senior Brother Wei Sheng, who was usually so calm, and Junior Brother Zuo Mo, who was usually so dull and indifferent, seemed to be a different person after drinking.

"Senior brother happened to catch up with the sword trial meeting. There were many people in this sword trial meeting. I have seen many very powerful people these days." Zuo Mo squinted his eyes and said slightly: "But senior brother is going to beat them to the ground.

Down, knock them all down!"

Looking at the naive Zuo Mo, Wei Sheng laughed loudly: "Okay! Knock them all down!"

Zuo Mo chuckled, drank a few more sips of wine, hugged the wine jar, and suddenly fell silent.

Sensing Zuo Mo's strangeness, Wei Sheng couldn't help but asked with concern: "Junior brother, is there something on your mind?"

"Senior brother, tell me, what do people live for?" Zuo Mo was silent for a while and then asked.

"What do people live for?" Wei Sheng straightened his back involuntarily and looked into the distance: "I don't know what others live for. My idea is very simple. I just want to see what this sword will look like when it reaches its extreme.

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"The sword has reached the extreme?" Zuo Mo murmured, and his eyes were also cast into the distance. Sitting on the roof, he could see the beautiful scenery of the Middle East at night, the lights in the distance, and the vague sounds of various sales. He shook his head

: "In the past, I just wanted to live a better life, so I worked hard to learn spiritual cultivation. But now, I work hard to become stronger."

"Become stronger?" Wei Sheng turned his head and asked in surprise: "Why?"

There was deep bitterness in Zuo Mo's voice: "Look for the things you lost before and can't forget." He didn't tell his senior brother about his change of appearance and identity. If his senior brother knew about it, he would probably be angry again. No.

It is necessary to make senior brother unhappy because of his own affairs.

Wei Sheng comforted him and said, "Junior brother, don't be anxious. You will always remember what happened in the past." Everyone in Wukong Mountain knew about Zuo Mo's amnesia. Wei Sheng thought Zuo Mo was feeling sad today because of this incident.

"Haha, yes, what is supposed to come will always come! We brothers are reunited today, and we really shouldn't say these embarrassing things! Keep drinking!" Zuo Mo picked up the wine jar and drank a few gulps.

"Haha!" Wei Sheng also smiled and raised the wine jar: "Drink!"


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