When Zuo Mo woke up, he saw a female nun meditating not far away. The female nun's face was covered with a layer of blood scab, like a scary and ugly mask. Zuo Mo noticed her aura and was a little surprised.
I can't help but secretly guess whether she was injured? After being injured, her breath control will decrease.
However, his attention quickly returned to himself. The severe pain he imagined did not appear, and his whole body felt relaxed, as if he had just taken a very comfortable nap, and his whole body was full of strength.
He immediately noticed the difference. The power in his body was so powerful that it almost made him feel strange. It seemed that his body had broken through again, and he quickly sank into the sea of consciousness and found Pu Yao.
In the bare sea of consciousness, only Pu Yao and a tombstone are left.
"Hey, why did it become like this?" Zuo Mo looked around curiously.
Pu Yao stared at him, as if he wanted to swallow him in one gulp.
After scanning the surroundings, Zuo Mo caught the eye and was startled when he saw Pu Yao's gaze: "What are you doing? I didn't steal your spar!"
Pu Yao snorted and said nothing, but still stared at Zuo Mo with an extremely unkind look.
Zuo Mo thought of the crimson demon fire, then looked at the bare tombstone beside him, and said with a guilty conscience: "Well, it's not that I don't want to return the demon fire and black cloud to you... those things are out of control... you know
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As he was talking, Zuo Mo felt something was wrong, his tone suddenly changed, his eyes widened: "That's not right! I haven't settled the score with you yet! What do you mean? Ah! Brother Ganqing's body is a garbage recycling bin, you want to stuff it
Just stuff whatever you order, right?"
Pu Yao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and the tombstone, which had always been silent, began to shake violently.
"You, you, you..." Pu Yao's eyes were straight with lust. After a long while, he trembled with his fingers and said, "Don't take advantage of me and still act like a good boy!"
Zuo Mo didn't realize that he was wrong at all, raised his eyebrows, and stood up: "Cheap? What's cheap? I almost lost my life. You used to mess around by yourself, but I just tolerated it! It's better now, it's become worse, right?
Two people coming together? Don’t think that I don’t know the dirty tricks between you two. Let me tell you, give me some peace of mind in the future! An old antique who can’t keep up with the times, an old stone who can’t fart for a long time, still want to
Taking advantage of me? Hey, you should give up on this idea!"
Zuo Mo was so condescending, pointing at Pu Yao and the tombstone, and scolding them profusely.
Pu Yao had a look of astonishment on his face, and after a while he realized what he was doing, and his face turned red and white for a while.
After scolding, Zuo Mo, who was in a great mood, snorted, turned around and left. When he left the sea of consciousness, he suddenly remembered why he was looking for Pu Yao, and immediately complained secretly. He just wanted to talk happily.
Forgot about the business, it’s over!
Going to Pu Yao at this time would be like slapping himself in the mouth. Although a man can bend and stretch, but thinking about Pu Yao's slanting eyes, Zuo Mo decided on the spot that it would be better to wait for some time.
In the sea of consciousness, Pu Yao gritted his teeth, and his face turned green and white. Beside him, the light and shadow on the tombstone were floating, and the originally vague human shape had completely turned into a bunch of messy lines.
"No heavenly demon has ever suffered such humiliation! Never!" Pu Yao's roar floated in the sea of consciousness.
The messy lines of the tombstone also lit up at the same time, and countless black clouds emerged. In an instant, the black clouds were rolling and murderous.
Zuo Mo didn't know that the two guys in the sea of consciousness were forced by him to join forces again.
His eyes fell on the female cultivator again. The female cultivator's face was covered in blood and scabs. Now in Zuo Mo's eyes, there was no longer any spooky and terrifying look.
He was speculating about the possible origins of the female cultivator, but he still didn't have much clue. The only thing he could think of was that it was related to the past that he had completely forgotten. But this was just his guess without any basis.
His eyes couldn't help but fall on the breathtakingly perfect pair of bare feet of the female cultivator. Every time he saw these bare feet, he couldn't help but express his sincere admiration. It's not like he had never seen the bare feet of other female cultivators, such as Xiao Guo.
The feet are also very beautiful, round and cute.
But the female cultivator's bare feet would only make him admire them. They were so perfect, without a single flaw. Especially when such a pair of perfect bare feet appeared on an ugly female cultivator who looked like a beggar, it was even more impressive.
profound.
Beautiful feet are all good, but it is better to find a magic weapon.
Zuo Mo quickly looked away and looked at the corpses scattered around, and he suddenly became excited. Searching is a wonderful thing, and searching on the body of a mortal enemy is even more wonderful.
His first target was the extremely powerful earth disk. That thing was so powerful. Having personally experienced the power of the Jiuzhuanxiao earth disk, Zuo Mo couldn't think of any magic weapon that could compare with it. Of course.
, but what he remembered most was Pu Yao’s words: “At least fifth grade, possibly sixth grade!”
What a world this is!
While sighing, he picked up the Jiuzhuanxiao soil plate with a smile. When his consciousness went inside, it was almost crushed by the thick earth mist inside, so he quickly pulled his consciousness back.
Darling! It’s indeed the sixth grade!
Oh oh oh! Got rich! Got rich! Zuo Mo couldn't help but dance and fell into madness.
It’s not that he has never seen the world this time. Now he is considered to be a little wealthy, and he has a few fourth-grade magic weapons. Looking at the pulse condensing cultivator, he is definitely rich, but all the magic weapons on his body, all
The materials put together are not as good as this Jiuzhuanxiao earth plate.
If he sells it, oh oh oh, the crystals sold will be enough to drown him!
A magic weapon of this level is an absolute treasure for any sect in Xiaoshan Realm. With such a powerful thing now in Zuo Mo's hands, how can he not go crazy with joy?
After a while, he gradually calmed down. After studying it, he couldn't help but feel grateful for his good luck. The power of the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate is extremely powerful, but it is not a magic weapon used by pulse condensing cultivators at all. It requires the consumption of spiritual energy.
Too much force!
Liu Donghua's cultivation at the second level of Pulse Condensation was only able to activate it, but Zuo Mo's cultivation at the first level could not activate it at all. If this magic weapon fell into his hands, he would have no chance of using it in a short period of time.
Sell or keep?
Zuo Mo thought about it and decided to keep it. It would be easy to sell a magic weapon of this level, but it would not be easy to buy it again.
He has never used a sixth-grade magic weapon, but he knows that there is an insurmountable gap between the fifth-grade and sixth-grade magic weapons. When the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate was first refined, it was a fifth-grade magic weapon. After more than four hundred years, it became
After several generations of unremitting efforts to warm and nourish it, it finally developed a trace of spirituality and was promoted to a sixth-grade magic weapon.
Carefully putting the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate into the ring, he returned to the search work. However, after seeing a sixth-grade magic weapon like the Jiuzhuanxiao Earthen Plate, it was obvious that the other trophies could no longer make Zuo Mo's eyes shine.
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After only a while, Zuo Mo shook his head. The four people behind him didn't seem to be doing well in the Mingxiao sect. Apart from the Jiuzhuanxiao earth plate, they didn't have anything decent on them. They were worse than the ones he stripped naked before.
That guy.
It seemed that the two parties were not on the same team, and it was obvious that the guy he stripped naked was in a much richer group.
The female cultivator didn't get up for a long time, which gave Zuo Mo a bad premonition. He walked up to the female cultivator, put his hand on her shoulder, and checked her body.
This inspection immediately shocked him.
The strange purple power that has always existed in the female cultivator's body was so dim that it was almost difficult to detect. Her body lost the restraint of the purple light, and there were faint signs of falling apart.
Zuo Mo secretly sighed that something was wrong, and without hesitation he carried the female cultivator on his back, soared into the air, and unfolded his spiritual consciousness. After flying for a moment, he found a cave. He quickly carried the female cultivator on his back and flew into the cave. This was an ordinary cave.
There was only a group of bats inside.
The two flew in and immediately alarmed the group of bats, who flew out of the cave like dark clouds.
Zuo Mo cleared a clean area with his palm and carefully put the female cultivator down. After thinking about it, he stuffed a black futon under the female cultivator's body.
This trick worked as expected. A trace of spiritual power penetrated into the female cultivator's body and turned into purple light. After a while, the purple light in the female cultivator's body became brighter. When Zuo Mo saw this situation, it was by no means a matter of time.
effort.
After thinking about it, he laid out a medium-sized element-replenishing array around the female cultivator's body, which could continuously provide spiritual power to the female cultivator. Zuo Mo found that the purple light in the female cultivator's body was quite similar to the magic pattern on his own body.
There are similarities, and there is no fear of impurities in spiritual power.
This made him feel confident and bold to act freely.
After waiting for a while, the female cultivator's condition was very stable. Zuo Mo decided to leave. He was going to look for the stupid bird. The longer the delay, the lower the possibility of finding the stupid bird.
He left a jade slip for the female nun and told her where he was going. In order to prevent others from disturbing him, he placed a tight circle of talismans at the entrance of the cave. The magic array and the killing array were interlocked, making it not only difficult to find, but also if touched
This formation will trigger a series of killing moves.
Zuo Mo spent a lot of money, and the killing array he set up was extremely powerful. Under the series of killing moves, except for the top cultivators of the third level and ordinary pulse condensing cultivators, no one was spared. Even the cultivators of the third level, if there is nothing
If the exotic treasure is used for self-defense, or the body is biased towards defense, it will definitely be seriously injured if touched.
Although there was some heartache in his heart, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and spent a lot of precious materials.
After setting up the formation, he checked it again, looked at the cave with some worry, and then left in the air, looking in the direction pointed by the Mingxiao disciple he had stripped naked.
After flying for most of the day, a large group of cultivators suddenly flew towards us.
"You!" The leader of the cultivators pointed at Zuo Mo and said unceremoniously: "Come here!"
Zuo Mo saw that this man's attire was quite similar to that of the previous Mingxiao disciple. He was moved in his heart and went as he was told, pretending to be a little timid and said: "Yes, what's the matter? I, I still have something to do!"
"Come here and follow." The Mingxiao disciple pointed to the team behind him and said impatiently: "What? Give our Mingxiao sect some help, are you not willing?"
Several other Mingxiao disciples around him looked at Zuo Mo with unkind expressions.
Zuo Mo was secretly happy, pretending to be scared, and silently flew into the team.