When you wake up from sedation, Zuo Mo Qi will replenish your energy, your whole body will feel light and comfortable.
After leaving the quiet room, he took Yingui and jumped to the roof.
He stretched out his finger and with a thought, the pale golden [Geng Gold Qi Light] appeared without any effort. Zuo Mo was happy in his heart. This time the hardship was not in vain, and his control over the [Gen Geng Gold Qi Light] improved significantly.
I saw the [Geng Gold Qimang] wrapped around his fingers suddenly turning sharply, and suddenly stopping suddenly, and the stars were dotted like a cloud of tiny golden sands, which was really beautiful in the night.
Suddenly a thought popped into his mind, could this [Gengjin Qimang] actually be an attack technique?
The small, but extremely brutal fight before gave him this idea.
However, based on his understanding of Lingzhifu, it is a typical non-combat profession. He has never heard of any Lingzhifu who is good at fighting. Moreover, he is not the only one in the sect who knows [Gengjin Qimang]. Everyone
Different talents are different. Zuo Mo can master the third-level [Xiaoyunyu Jue], so naturally there are people who are good at other types of techniques.
Among the outer disciples, there is a senior brother who has cultivated to the second level of [Gengjin Qimang]. Not only [Gengjin Qimang], but also [Grass and Tree Technique], [Earth Qi Technique] and [Red Flame Technique] are practiced
, but the level is not high.
Did you think wrong?
This question was swirling in his mind and he couldn't get rid of it.
But soon, he no longer wanted to think about this problem. He picked up Yingui, input his spiritual power, and put it next to him.
Resting his head on his arms, he looked at the vast starry sky, and his heart gradually calmed down. The night breeze was blowing, cool, and indescribably comfortable. Listening to the various news constantly playing in his ears, Zuo Mo fell asleep quietly.
The next day, I went to the medicine field to apply rain once, and then applied rain to a junior brother who had made an agreement. He returned to his small courtyard.
Passing by the spiritual field and looking at the neat rows of spiritual valleys, I suddenly thought of the doubt in my mind last night.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to try again.
Putting his hand on a spiritual valley, [Geng Gold Qi Mang] penetrated into the plant silently. Just like yesterday, Zuo Mo connected his mind with [Geng Gold Qi Mang].
Soon, [Gengjin Qimang] discovered a group of aphids, and Zuo Mo immediately became nervous. He was still frightened by the violent aura yesterday.
However, today's situation was beyond his expectation. [Gengjin Qimang] encountered no resistance, and all the aphids were crushed into powder in less than a cup of tea. The whole process was completed in one go, without any hindrance.
how so?
He was a little confused, and immediately put his hand on another Linggu plant. The situation was exactly the same. Could it be the problem with the Linggu plant yesterday? He shook his head. There was no difference between the two Linggu plants today and the Linggu plant yesterday.
What's the problem?
He ran to yesterday's Linggu plant and checked again, and there was indeed no difference. However, he found that this Linggu plant was obviously growing much better than yesterday, the leaves were greener, and the aphid powder in its body also became its nourishment.
Judging from his two years of planting experience, the yield of this Linggu tree is definitely much greater than before.
Zuo Mo was overjoyed, and he quickly put aside the question of whether [Gengjin Qimang] was considered an attack technique or not.
Is there any more tangible benefit than increasing production? Spiritual valleys are crystals, and crystals are various magic weapons and magic formulas...
Zuo Mo, who was full of motivation, started the work of eradicating insects in the spiritual fields. He planned to not let go of a single spiritual grain plant in the five acres of spiritual fields.
For ten days, apart from going to the medicinal fields and spiritual fields to apply rain, the rest of the time was spent on the spiritual valleys in his yard. He used [Gengjin Qimang] one by one, and when his spiritual power was exhausted, he ran to the quiet room.
He meditated to recover, and then continued again, and so on. In the end, he was almost completely numb and used [Gengjin Qimang] mechanically.
After using [Gengjin Qimang] on the last spiritual valley, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart when he looked at the neat spiritual field, the gratifying growth, and the verdant spiritual valley.
He is not the only one who knows [Gengjin Qimang], but no one in the sect is as crazy as him. He goes to check Linggu one by one. The workload is really terrible! They only show lesions in Linggu
Only after symptoms occur will [Gengjin Qimang] be used.
Zuo Mo wouldn't have dared to do this if he didn't have Jingshi's small spiritual vein.
After ten consecutive days of heavy work, Zuo Mo was extremely tired both physically and mentally.
He just wants to do one thing now, and that is to go back to his room and have a good sleep.
Just as he was about to move, suddenly, a small pink thousand crane flew straight towards him from a distance and landed in front of him.
"Eh!" Zuo Mo thought it looked familiar. He tilted his head and thought for a long time. Then he remembered the wishing little Qianhe he picked up while cleaning the yard more than ten days ago. That one was also pink.
That's not right, there is no way to locate the wishing Chizuru. To be able to find the target, Chizuru needs a mark to guide him. The Chizuru last time had the mark of his master, and he only needs to pour spiritual power into it, and it will fly there.
His own master.
But I didn’t leave any mark on myself!
Any mark needs to contain spiritual power. In order to prevent the other party from finding him, Zuo Mo did not dare to use any spiritual power when he wrote those two words.
The first time he flew here, it was luck. But if he flew here the second time, it was definitely not luck.
What a weird event!
After observing the delicate little thousand crane floating in front of him, Zuo Mo hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and picked it off.
Take the little crane and walk into the quiet room.
Sitting on the futon, he began to open the little thousand cranes.
On the pink piece of paper spread out, there were only two words on it, which were still the same as Juan Tou's handwriting last time.
When these two words came into his sight, something unexpected happened!
An icy breath suddenly enveloped Zuo Mo, and the intense sense of danger made all the hair on his body stand on end! It was like an extremely sharp flying sword was pressed against his throat, and the coldness from the sharp tip of the sword easily penetrated his skin.
Spreads rapidly throughout the body.
Damn it, I can’t move!
The zombie's face had a pair of frightened eyes. Zuo Mo's whole body was frozen by the cold, and he couldn't even move a finger!
The other party’s revenge? Punishment? Joke?
He had no time to think about this. He was like a tied up beast. The only instinct left was to struggle! He struggled desperately to regain control of his body. He ran the spirit crazily, but to no avail. His body remained motionless.
Freeze in place.
The icy aura kept getting stronger, and like a cold-blooded monster, it approached Zuo Mo indifferently, opening its bloody mouth. It seemed to be sure that Zuo Mo had no room for resistance.