Gongsun Cha went to Zuo Mo and told him everything he had learned.
The further he listened, the uglier Zuo Mo's face became.
"This Mingxiao sect is so evil! They used the entire mountain world to feed them!" Zuo Mo was angry in his heart, but he calmed down immediately: "We have to move quickly! The further we go, the longer the days will get.
It’s sad. When their outer hall really stabilizes and they have countless people, it will be even more difficult for us to break out."
"Yes!" Gongsun Cha nodded heavily, with a flash of anger in his eyes. What the Mingxiao Sect did was equivalent to raising the cultivators in the small mountain world as spiritual beasts. By then, they would be no different from those cultivators.
"I have a way." Zuo Mo thought for a while and said.
"What can we do?" Gongsun Cha asked quickly.
"They sell spiritual grains, we sell black refined futons!"
Gongsun Chai was a little surprised: "Isn't it a pity to sell the Black Lian Futon to them? The price of crystal stones in Xiaoshanjie will definitely skyrocket by then."
"Sell!" Zuo Mo said fiercely: "Not only sell, we also want to sell big! As long as the Black Lian Futon is sold, the rope around everyone's neck will not be so tight. If the Mingxiao Sect cannot complete the layout, then all efforts will be wasted.
.The Mingxiao faction knows that we are ruining their business and will definitely come to kill them. Hey, we are waiting for work, so we will lay a trap for them! The strong dragon will not suppress the local snakes, our territory is not theirs to do whatever they want. "
Gongsun Cha's eyes suddenly lit up.
The two discussed in the room for a long time, and from time to time they could hear sinister laughter coming from them.
Lei Peng, Xie Shan and the others were a little surprised to find that the boss seemed to be in a pretty good mood today, and the gloom on his face had cleared away. Generally speaking, if the girl is in a good mood, everyone's life will be easier.
However, before they had time to be happy, they heard my mother announce that starting from today, they will practice twice as much!
For a time, mourning flooded the land!
Fortunately, cultivators who have experienced brutal battles are not averse to arduous training.
In fact, what everyone covets the most is the sword formation. Every cultivator who comes out of it is in seclusion. So far, several people have realized the sword's intention through the sword formation. Such a good thing that defies heaven is naturally annoying.
My eyes are burning. However, there are too many monks and not enough rice. The sword formation can only allow one person to practice at a time. Gongsun Cha also has a severe headache, so he can only use it as part of the reward for his military achievements.
Seeing the lively camp, Gongsun Chai was filled with emotion. If he had more time, he would definitely be able to bring out a truly elite team.
Unfortunately, what they lack most is time.
After breaking out of the small mountain world, I will find my senior brother and form a real team again.
After getting a taste of what it's like to be a warrior, asking him to do other things is really boring.
However, what happens next is really exciting!
After leaving many things to Junior Brother Gongsun, Zuo Mo also had so many things to do that it made his scalp numb. The most critical part of this plan was the black refining futons, and there were a lot of black refining futons.
It is not difficult to refine the black refining futon, but the quantity is a bit too huge. During this period of time, just to refine the black refining futon for the cultivators in the camp, Zuo Mo spent all his time outside of cultivation.
The quantity needed now is much more than this, and he does not have any helpers, so he needs to complete all the refining work alone.
This is obviously unrealistic!
He decided to select some cultivators from the camp who had the basics of weapon refining to start with. However, what surprised him was that among the 450 cultivators, there were actually fifty cultivators who had the basics of weapon refining.
After Zuo Mo asked, he understood that most of these cultivators had no roots or sects. After condensing the pulse, life would naturally be easier, but before condensing the pulse, there was no difference between joining other low-level cultivators.
Basically, everyone has a special skill, such as spiritual planting, feeding, weapon refining, etc., almost everything you need, Zuo Mo and Gongsun Chai were stunned.
However, although they had a foundation in the past, most of them had been immersed in weapon refining for longer than Zuo Mo. However, due to the lack of systematic teaching, they only had to do some very basic work. After condensing the pulse
, they basically never did it again.
However, there are two exceptions for cultivators. One of them is named Ji Wei and the other is named Sun Bao. Before the sudden change in Xiaoshan Realm, both of them had been making a living by refining weapons. Their attainments in weapon refining were much higher than those of Zuo Mo.
Much deeper. Finding these two people was like finding a treasure for Zuo Mo.
He even did not hesitate to take out the Golden Crow Fire and let the two of them ingest it.
The two of them felt as if they had been hit by crystal stones falling from the sky, and they were so happy that they almost fainted. Golden Crow Fire! This is Golden Crow Fire! They tried hard and spent countless efforts, but they still couldn't get the fire that satisfied them.
.
So when Zuo Mo casually handed each of them an exquisite box and told them that there was a ray of Golden Crow Fire sealed inside, they almost threw the box out with a shake of their hands.
Apart from being happy, they also felt deeply valued by their boss.
joke!
This is the Golden Crow Fire!
Fourth grade fire!
Anyone who refines weapons or alchemy would dream of having fire!
However, before the two of them could feel proud in their hearts, they saw Zuo Mo pick out ten cultivators with the highest level of weapon refining, and each of them was given an exquisite box!
Ji Wei and Sun Bao were completely stunned on the spot, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost!
Not only them, but the ten cultivators who were selected and had been looking at the two of them with envy, holding the exquisite boxes with dull expressions on their faces, their minds went blank, and they were completely confused.
The remaining cultivators were also collectively dumbfounded. The temperature in the room rose sharply.
"Do a good job!" Zuo Mo waved his hand very coquettishly, enjoying the attention of everyone. He felt as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit, feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body.
There is no way, brother is just Jinwu Huoduo!
This group of cultivators who were originally dissatisfied because they were transferred here all started working frantically as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood! Their enthusiasm for work made Zuo Mo a little frightened. This way they would not cause trouble.
Come out with your life...
Zuo Mo taught Ji Wei and Sun Bao the talisman array on the black alchemy futon. When Zuo Mo finished teaching it, the two of them were like two stones, motionless.
From then on, the two of them were truly convinced.
Zuo Mo was working intently, and when he was taking a break, he looked up and noticed a person standing at the door. Hey, he showed an unexpected expression and stopped what he was doing.
"Are you awake?" Zuo Mo asked. The other person was standing there for who knows how long.
The female cultivator was stunned, as if she didn't hear what he said.
You won't be beaten stupid, right? Zuo Mo muttered in his heart.
"What's your name?" he asked tentatively.
The female nun had no reaction.
"Did he really get beaten stupid?" Zuo Mo touched his chin and thought, and decided to try again: "Are you hungry?"
The female nun still had no reaction.
Looking at the scabies-covered face of the female nun, Zuo Mo suddenly felt sympathy. He remembered his zombie face before.
When she was unconscious, Zuo Mo had checked her face and found that there was no disguise on her face. The dense scabies on her face were the result of certain toxins in her body. Coupled with countless old and new wounds, she could still be alive.
Zuo Mo thought it was a miracle.
The last trial ended in failure. Zuo Mo had a headache and had to give up: "You can do whatever you want."
He didn't think the other party could understand it, but right now, he really had a lot of work to do. Although he basically left the refining of the Black Lian Futon to his subordinates, he still had other work.
Any complete plan is composed of many conditions.
He decided to do his own work. As soon as he turned around and left, he heard footsteps behind him. The female nun actually followed him without saying a word.
Zuo Mo suddenly felt that his forehead began to hurt.
"Hey, if you follow me, you won't get any crystals!"
"I don't have time to play with you, go and play by yourself."
"I really don't have any crystals to get!"
"I'm warning you, if you don't stay away, I'll be rude to you!"
Zuo Mo pretended to use the magic formula. He caught a glimpse of the female cultivator's movements from the corner of his eye, and his pupils suddenly opened. The other party also raised his right hand, but the brilliance shining on the fingertips made the surrounding air suddenly become sticky!
Oh my God!
Zuo Mo was so distraught that he quickly dispersed the spiritual energy in his hand and said hurriedly: "If you have something to say, say it well... If you have something to say, say it well..."
The female cultivator remained silent, but followed Zuo Mo. The light on her fingertips dispersed, and she lowered her arms, and the surrounding air suddenly returned to normal!
"What an amazing girl!" Pu Yao's exclamation rang in Zuo Mo's heart, but Zuo Mo sounded obviously gloating about his misfortune.
Zuo Mo had no choice. This female cultivator couldn't communicate at all. As for taking action, thinking about the terrifying brilliance just now, Zuo Mo's heart shuddered, and the last trace of luck was shattered.
"You can follow if you want!" Zuo Mo, who was at the end of his rope, muttered like a bachelor.
"Hahahaha!" Pu Yao burst into laughter, and the female cultivator remained silent, making Zuo Mo suddenly feel that life was extremely dark.
The cultivators around him all looked at the female cultivator behind Zuo Mo with fear. The powerful strength the female cultivator showed just now made everyone tremble with fear. Zuo Mo sensitively noticed that in the eyes of these people, there was nothing but fear and fear.
, and a hint of disgust that can't be avoided.
Zuo Mo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
But he also knew that this was human nature. When he saw the female nun for the first time, he was also frightened by the dense scabies on her face.
He picked out a piece of black ore from the materials, summoned the Golden Crow Fire, and threw the ore in. The extremely hot Golden Crow Fire immediately melted the ore and turned it into a pool of red molten iron. Zuo Mo's mind moved, as if there was an invisible force.
The force pulls the molten iron, and the molten iron changes shape little by little.
The female cultivator stared at the golden crow fire and molten iron.
After a while, Zuo Mo had a mask on his hand.
The black mask was very simple and had no pattern decoration. The strangest thing was that the proportions were a bit out of balance. The left and right half of the face were asymmetrical. Zuo Mo suddenly felt a little ashamed. Hao Ran said: "Well, it's my first time to make a mask, so I'm so familiar with it! Hmm,
Start over..."
He was about to make a new one when a strong force came from the mask in his hand, and the mask flew to the female cultivator's hand.
Female nun puts on mask.
"Well, let's make another one," Zuo Mo said embarrassedly as he fucked his hands.
The left and right faces are indeed asymmetrical... Oh my God! He actually made such a childish mistake! Seeing the weird looks from his subordinates around him, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and chase them in.
What a shame!
The female cultivator said nothing and had no intention of taking off her mask.
Seeing this, Zuo Mo wisely gave up the plan of refining another one. He tried to do his own work, but found that the female cultivator didn't bother him at all and just stood there like a wooden figure.
Slowly Zuo Mo started to get used to it.
There was just one question that was always lingering in his mind.
