Chapter two hundred and twelfth brother is the reality
Chapter 212: Brother is reality
Pu Yao found it very interesting.
To be honest, he has been running in Zuo Mo Shihai for so long, and nothing has made him feel as interesting as the thing in front of him. Even with his thousands of years of experience, he has never encountered anything more interesting than this.
thing.
A cultivator who had not been exposed to any related studies in the foundation building stage, oh, he was still a butcher, actually began to study how to become a warrior. Such a thing was unheard of for him, even during the war a thousand years ago.
He is very familiar with warriors. In the cultivator camp, there are no more than two ways to form warriors. One is the warriors specially trained by the sect. The other is the warriors who are gradually formed through constant fighting and understanding.
The first method is the most common. In the Thousand Years War, almost 70% of the famous generals in the cultivator camp came from various sects. They started to learn all kinds of knowledge from the beginning, and even the techniques they practiced,
It is also specifically used for how to command operations.
The second type only accounts for 30%. In fact, the ratio will be even more disparate in terms of the overall number. Without training from an early age, one needs to climb up from the bottom step by step. The generals who take shape in the second type are all talented people.
The price paid is much higher than the first type of warrior.
It seems that Gongsun Chai has great hope of becoming one of them. However, the reality is much crueler than this. He has a low status. If he wants to become a general, he must meet one condition, that is, he must be strong. Putting aside his outstanding commanding ability.
, the second type of famous warriors are all talented in cultivation and are no worse than other cultivators.
The reason is very simple. Without strength, it is impossible to survive in the war. If you cannot survive, how can you climb up step by step? If you are of low status and want to become a warrior, you must crawl out from the pile of dead people, over and over again, starting little by little.
Only by accumulating reputation will people obey and follow his orders.
Otherwise, not to mention commanding a large army, even a small team of seven or eight people, no one would be willing to hand over their wealth and life to a guy who might die at any time.
This is why Pu Yao is not optimistic about Gongsun Cha. Gongsun Cha is just a butcher, a foundation-building butcher. Pu Yao can easily see that Gongsun Cha’s cultivation talent is extremely ordinary. Even if he is given more spiritual pills and magic weapons, he will not be able to survive.
There won’t be many achievements in cultivation.
But for such a guy who seemed impossible to become a warrior, Pu Yao did not directly sentence him to death, but decided to continue to follow up. Of course, one of the more important reasons for this was Zuo Mo's choice.
It's not surprising that he has talent. If Gongsun Cha started his career in a certain sect and eventually became a general, Pu Yao would not be surprised at all. In the world of chess and chess, Gongsun Cha has made rapid progress.
What really surprised him was that Zuo Mo trusted Gongsun Cha so directly!
Even Pu Yao had to admit that Zuo Mo's vision was sometimes surprisingly accurate. In his opinion, Zuo Mo's talent was pretty good, but definitely not top-notch. But in the past two years, one
After bumping along the way, Pu Yao was shocked to find that this guy's progress far exceeded his expectations.
Of course there was a reason for his intervention, but when you think about the core disciples of the sect, the help they received was only greater than that of Zuo Mo. However, their progress speed was very few that could reach Zuo Mo's level.
But Zuo Mo's root talent was not considered to be the best, and this was what amazed Pu Yao.
After thinking about it, Pu Yao felt that it was Zuo Mo's vision and thinking that created it.
Zuo Mo's vision and thinking are very strange, and they are different from ordinary people. Whether it is cultivation, fighting, or dealing with people. He can easily be regarded as a typical pragmatist, a shrewd philistine, and greedy for money. But he
Occasionally, he would do something that Pu Yao thought was stupid and unreasonable. However, these stupid actions would always have good results in the end.
Originally Pu Yao was not optimistic about Gongsun Cha, but with Zuo Mo as a variable, he was suddenly full of interest and expectations.
Quite interesting!
Unlike Pu Yao who had the mentality of leisurely watching the show, Zuo Mo was so busy that he could hardly touch the ground. He was beaten by Chun Yucheng, so he had to build an animal pond. He wouldn't stay in the small mountain world for too long, but he wouldn't stay in the mountain world for too long either.
It would be too short. If used properly, one or two columns of spiritual beasts can be produced. Chun Yucheng spent these days thinking hard on the jujube core boat every day, and he also came up with many ideas, but there was no animal pen, and all his ideas were
air conditioner.
"Brother, build a beast pond!" Chun Yucheng's words were like a reminder of the soul, lingering in Zuo Mo's ears every day.
After being tortured over and over again, Zuo Mo gave up.
He has a rich fortune, and an animal pond costs a lot of money, but it's not a problem. It's just that this job is not easy, and no one can help him, especially Junior Brother Chunyu who has a lot of ideas and suggestions. If you want to realize these ideas,
It is necessary to make some changes to the animal pool.
Changes mean a sharp increase in workload and the need to reimagine, and Junior Brother Chun Yucheng's ideas will occasionally change. Every time Zuo Mo wants to be lazy, Chun Yucheng's soul voice will float again.
"Brother, just change it, just change it..."
After the animal pond was built, Zuo Mo ran as far as he could as if his butt was stabbed.
When honest people torture people, they will make people feel hopeless.
Junior Brother Chun Yucheng went to torment the beast pond, Junior Brother Gongsun went to torment the group of cultivators, and Zuo Mo began to torment himself.
The research on the talisman array required a lot of time, and he also added a workload to himself. He found the spiritual veins and collected some soul-eating black silk mushrooms. He was very interested in them.
In addition, training is also an indispensable task every day. Setting up restrictions requires the consumption of spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness has shrunk significantly. Thinking about his own strategy of mass flow, he deeply feels that improving his spiritual consciousness is the most important thing for him at the moment.
The most pressing and urgent needs.
"Refining the God of Fetal Breath" has become a must-do homework for him every day.
Since his consciousness transformed into an object, his sea of consciousness has undergone tremendous changes. The strange flames in the sea of consciousness have disappeared, and the number of stars in the sky has increased to ten. The sword river is still the same, there is not much change, he is in the sword
There is no progress in mind.
Seeing the stars in the sea of consciousness, Zuo Mo suddenly remembered the time when he refined the small tower. The star sand sprayed by the stars continued to penetrate into the consciousness.
In the vast void of spiritual consciousness, ten stars were hanging on it, all alone. Except for one that was brighter, the others were relatively dim. Recalling the speed at which the stars were spraying star sand, Zuo Mo felt that when the star sand spread all over the spiritual consciousness, he didn't know how long it would take.
To what year?
"That's the star source." Pu Yao sat on the tombstone and looked up at the ten stars above his head.
"What is the source of stars?" Zuo Mo has always buried this question in his heart. Today, seeing that Pu Yao seemed to want to answer his questions, he took the opportunity to ask.
"Star source is the source of spiritual consciousness." Pu Yao said slowly: "You can also understand it as a crystal of spiritual power. Don't you cultivators like to talk about how many crystals have spiritual power?"
"Ten-star consciousness?" Zuo Mo couldn't help asking.
"Or you can think of it as a source that can produce divine consciousness. The ten stars mean that you have ten sources that can produce divine consciousness."
"I once saw these stars spraying out silver star sand. What was that?" Zuo Mo couldn't help but asked curiously.
"What did you say?" Pu Yao opened his bloody eyes and sat upright, changing his previous lazy look.
Zuo Mo felt a little scared when he was stared at by Pu Yao's bloody eyes, and thought to himself that this guy might start having convulsions again.
"Is there something wrong?" Zuo Mo asked weakly.
After a long while, Pu Yao was seen in a daze and said: "Second consciousness..."
He shook his head vigorously, came back to his senses, and then took a deep look at Zuo Mo: "The star sand you see is more pure spiritual consciousness. We generally call it star consciousness sand. Ten stars
, there is a difference between light and dark, the brightest one can breed the most star consciousness sand, and it breeds spiritual consciousness the fastest."
Zuo Mo seemed to understand, but Pu Yao ignored him and continued talking.
"Demon, what you cultivate is the laws of heaven and earth. Everything in heaven and earth contains the laws of heaven and earth. Everything in heaven and earth can cultivate gods, and stars are one of them. The path of stars is difficult and obscure, and there are very few demon cultivators who use stars to cultivate gods."
Hearing this, Zuo Mo suddenly had a bad premonition: "What kind of god are you?"
"I chose Heavenly Fire Refining God." Pu Yao grinned.
Zuo Mo was stunned: "Then why am I the Star Refiner?"
"Because you practice the "Fetal Breath God Refining"." Pu Yao hehe: "I didn't expect that this "Fetal Breath Refining God" turned out to be the Star Refining God. I was deceived by its name." He muttered softly:
"I thought it was a low-end street product, but I didn't expect it to be a high-end product. What a loss..."
The nameless evil fire rose up from Zuo Mo's heart. He became furious, pointed at Pu Yao's nose and yelled: "You bastard, you actually gave me something you haven't tried before!
I'm thinking of tricking you with some bad street stuff, but I'm not done with you anymore..."
"Don't be like this!" Pu Yao was not angry and said with a smile: "You didn't suffer any loss anyway. You see, you have already refined ten stars. In just two years, you have refined it into an object. This speed is very fast.
Soon!"
"You, you, you..." Zuo Mo heard Pu Yao's heartless words and his fingers trembled with anger.
"Do you want to know how to practice next?" Pu Yao saw this and asked very simply.
"I want to." Zuo Mo answered without hesitation, and all his anger immediately disappeared.
Pu Yao was not surprised by Zuo Mo's 180-degree turn in attitude. This guy has always been extremely realistic.
"That's right." Pu Yao smiled and said, "I can tell you, and I can also give you more help. However, I have a small request."
"Say!" Zuo Mo was already familiar with Pu Yao's style.
"I want the golden elixir from that golden elixir cultivator of the Mingxiao sect."
Zuo Mo was stunned. When he reacted, he jumped up: "Are you crazy? Golden elixir! You have to get it yourself! He ran up to me, a little Ningmai, and asked for the golden elixir from someone else's golden elixir cultivator.
Hum hum, someone can turn me into ashes with just one slap."
After saying that, he turned around and left, waving his hand: "If you want to play, go play by yourself. I won't play with you anymore."
Pu Yao looked calm and not angry: "Add another fifth-grade sword art."
Zuo Mo turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward.
"Add a fifth-grade escape method."
Zuo Mo remained unmoved and his steps did not change at all.
"I will refine seven more golden armored guards for you."
Zuo Mo was determined to ignore him.
"Add another form of "Little Chiba Hand"."
Zuo Mo paused, turned around and walked towards Pu Yao.
