The team in front of him was different from any team he had ever seen before. There were three people in a team, and there was that ecstasy-inducing three-talented formation. Linggu had enough control over the banned ones.
The subordinates will also reward...
Look at the old fritters around them, now they are like children, fighting bravely to be the first. There are no conspiracy methods, they are all aboveboard, simple methods, but this team has a completely new look.
The longer he stayed, the more he felt the power of the boss of this team. It was not the power that people could see at a glance, but the calmness hidden behind the light and wind. Although everyone was afraid of Xiao Niang,
But someone like Balder, who has been the boss, can tell at a glance who is in charge.
Such a method will definitely be out of the question in the future. With such a boss, life will not be too difficult.
But the boss is obviously just a young man in his twenties who has just broken through to the first level of pulse condensation... It depends on your luck...
No matter how many thoughts he has in Bald's mind, his training volume will not be reduced at all compared to others. His former boss status and his cultivation of the second level of pulse condensation did not bring him any preferential treatment.
.And what made him feel even more helpless was that the other two people in the same team were training crazily, which made him extremely depressed.
Isn't it just a few broken magic weapons? Are they worth working so hard for? Bald, who has been the boss, naturally has a disdain for mere third-grade magic weapons.
But he didn't want to get into trouble with the two team members because he was lagging behind, so he could only follow up and train like crazy. There was no way, Xiao Niang's reward was calculated based on combat units, unless he could be like Ma Fan, one person could form a combat unit. In addition, Xiao Niang was in
Watching from the side, he didn't dare to slack off at all.
Don't offend me.
This is the most widely circulated saying in the camp.
But, hey... isn't that the boss? Out of the corner of his eye, Bald caught a glimpse of the boss walking into the camp carrying a strange object.
He couldn't help but secretly pay attention, but with his distraction, the Sancai Formation, which was originally running smoothly, suddenly became a little sluggish. This stagnation immediately disrupted the rhythm of the entire team, and the three of them had to stop. Seeing two team members
With dissatisfaction in his eyes, Balder quickly apologized. He could not offend his own team members if he offended anyone. Otherwise, he would not even know how to die in a real battle.
Gongsun Cha saw Zuo Mo carrying a strange thing and couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Brother, what is this?"
"Refining spirit..." Zuo Mo stopped for a moment, picked up the ugly thing in his hand and put it in front of his eyes, uh, what should this thing be called?
It can barely be regarded as a magic weapon, but there are many categories of magic weapons. Which category should this thing in front of you be classified into? A treasure chest?
A strange-shaped box, the box was riddled with holes, cracks, and patches of different sizes and colors, making it even more horrible to look at.
"Spirit Refining Talisman Array." Zuo Mo thought about it and wanted to change its shape next time, otherwise it would be hard to even name such a thing.
"It's a bit ugly." Gongsun Chai commented fairly. Seeing his senior brother's unkind gaze, he quickly asked, "What's the use of this thing?"
When he talked about the use of this thing, Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel proud: "Well, it can refine the spiritual power in the crystal and remove impurities."
"Remove the impurities of the spiritual power in the crystal..." Gongsun Cha was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted, his eyes suddenly opened, and his voice involuntarily raised: "Remove the impurities of the spiritual power of the crystal?"
Junior Brother Gongsun's reaction made Zuo Mo even more proud: "That's right!"
Gongsun Cha's eyes shone, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone: "Can you replace Linggu?"
"That's right!" Zuo Mo felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and he smiled: "I tried it, and the effect is good. I brought it here just to find someone to try it on."
Without saying anything, Gongsun Cha stood up and glanced at the cultivators who were training. He happened to see the three Lei Peng who had just finished training, and waved to them: "Lei Peng, you three, come here."
Hearing the call from the little girl, the three of them ran over quickly.
Gongsun Cha turned around and asked Zuo Mo: "Brother, how do you use this thing?"
"Well, just put your hands on it and use your mental skills." Zuo Mo gave a demonstration and placed his palms flatly in the two circular arrays at the top of the box.
Gongsun Cha said to Lei Peng: "Come and try."
"Oh." Lei Peng replied in a daze. He didn't understand what the junk in front of him was, but he still followed the instructions and put his hand in the circle array and started to use his mental method.
"Hey!" Lei Peng couldn't help but lost his voice in surprise - spiritual power!
A stream of spiritual power was sucked in from his palm and quickly ran along the meridians. What pure spiritual power! He was overjoyed. Such pure spiritual power could save a lot of effort in refining spiritual power! A steady stream of spiritual power flowed from him.
The palm of his hand penetrated into the body, and within a moment, he felt that the meridians that had just been exhausted were now slightly swollen.
It was only then that he suddenly realized the function of this thing!
Why did the small mountain world become so tragic?
The most important reason is that the spiritual energy in the air becomes thinner, so thin that it cannot be absorbed into the body by practitioners.
As we all know, the spiritual power of cultivators is all absorbed and refined from the outside world. The free spiritual energy in the air is the main source. After these spiritual energy are inhaled into the body, they are refined and become more pure spiritual energy, which is stored in
In the meridians of the cultivators, the spiritual energy in the air of the small mountain world has become extremely thin, which is equivalent to cutting off the cultivators' biggest source of spiritual energy at once.
In desperation, cultivators have no choice but to find other options, such as the Spiritual Valley. The spiritual power contained in the Spiritual Valley is easily absorbed by cultivators and is mild and harmless. However, the crystal stones that are most commonly used by everyone, although the spiritual power contained in the Spiritual Valley is very easy to absorb, it is gentle and harmless.
The power is much more than that of Linggu, but because the impurities contained in the crystal are more domineering than the impurities in the air, they cause greater damage to the meridians of the cultivator, making it difficult to absorb. Long-term absorption will cause great damage to the body.
Only some sects have secret methods that can resolve impurities in crystals.
Secret method...
When Lei Peng left the box with his hands, he was a little distracted and had a strange expression.
Nian Lu looked at Lei Peng strangely, muttering in his heart that it was rare to see Dapeng's expression like this. He couldn't help but look at the oddly shabby box two more times. There was something wrong with it.
When he left the box with his hands, he also had a strange expression on his face and kept mumbling something, as if he had seen a ghost.
After Zong Ru finished trying it, the expression on his face could not hide the horror.
No matter how turbulent the three of them were, Zuo Mo and Gongsun Chai were extremely satisfied with the results of the experiment. All that was left was to improve the gadget. Its appearance was so bad that even Zuo Mo himself couldn't stand it.
Gongsun Cha stared at the ugly box with his big watery eyes. He knew very well what this thing meant to them! As long as there was this thing, there would be less nooses tied around their necks.
One!
In today's small mountain world, the price of Linggu has risen to an absurd level. On the contrary, due to the lack of commodity flow, the role of crystals has been greatly weakened, and you can often see crystals being thrown away. Linggu, where rare goods are available, has become a small mountain.
The hardest currency in the world.
"But there's a problem."
Zuo Mo's words brought Gongsun Cha out of his distraction. He was suddenly startled: "What's the problem?"
"If you want to refine it in large quantities, you need a lot of rotten iron and silver." Zuo Mo's tone was a little bitter: "I still have some on hand, but it's only enough to refine a few."
Gongsun Chai was startled and thought something was wrong. He quickly asked: "Is this rotten iron and silver very rare?"
"It is a relatively common third-grade material." Zuo Mo spread his hands: "I have consumed a lot of it before, so I don't have much in stock."
"This question..." Gongsun Cha pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and motioned for everyone to gather over.
Everyone stopped training, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they still gathered together, but their expressions were a little confused. My mother has never interrupted their training.
"Who knows where there is rotten iron and silver?" Gongsun Cha asked.
Many practitioners are confused, what is rotten iron and silver?
Suddenly, a person raised his hand: "I know." The person who raised his hand was Balder.
"Where?" Gongsun Cha stared at Bao De.
As soon as he touched his mother's suddenly sharp eyes, Bao De broke into cold sweat. But he had been the boss after all, so he suppressed the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm: "The little one doesn't know the finished product, but the little one knows it."
A vein of rotten iron and silver."
"Ore vein!" Zuo Mo's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"
Bao De swallowed his saliva and confessed honestly: "There is a place called Shimentan three hundred miles away from here. It used to be the headquarters of a sect called Fajianmen, but now it is occupied by a group of people."
Zuo Mo turned to look at Gongsun Cha. Gongsun Cha immediately understood what he meant. He wanted the vein. Although Gongsun Cha was a little confused, even if there was a vein, there was no manpower to mine it. But since the senior brother said he wanted it, it must be
any idea.
He turned his face and stared at Balder: "How many people are there? Where did they come from?"
Bao De quickly said: "There are about sixty people, headed by Xie Shan, who is ruthless and has the third level of pulse condensation. All his men are at the pulse condensation stage or above. They heard that there was a spiritual valley in the magic sword gate, so they slaughtered the magic sword gate and occupied the stone gate.
beach."
He then said cautiously: "If the boss wants it, he can buy it from Xie Shan for a small amount of money. I still have some friendship with him..."
"No need." Gongsun Chai waved his hand and continued: "Continue training." He drove all these guys to practice. Bao De's words were stuck in his throat, but he ran to train very wisely.
"What are you going to do?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.
He knew that his junior brother must have had some thoughts.
"Just cripple them." Gongsun Chaihun said indifferently: "There is no reason to give them crystal stones. They want to take food from our mouths, hum!"
Zuo Mo shook his head helplessly, Junior Brother Gongsun's war fever started to attack again!
Those people in Xie Shan are so pitiful!
He couldn't help but feel sympathy, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Hurry up the time!"