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Section 34 Inner disciples

Chapter 34 Inner Disciples

Pei Yuanran looked at Zuo Mo, who was stunned below, and the smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Every inner sect disciple must worship a master. Since you have picked up the Spring Bud Jade Medal, you might as well worship your Fourth Senior Aunt. Your Fourth Senior Aunt is proficient in alchemy, and her knowledge of elixirs is unmatched by anyone in this sect. Even in Dongfu, it has a great reputation, what do you think?"

Zuo Mo was startled and reacted immediately. He turned his head to Shi Fengrong and bowed: "Disciple, see the master!" Becoming a disciple of Fourth Senior Aunt is the best result for him. He is good at planting, which is very useful for alchemy. It is quite beneficial. There is a great demand for elixirs in alchemy.

"Get up." Shi Fengrong said calmly, his voice as cold and indifferent as ever.

Zuo Mo quickly became obedient.

"Junior sister, I will leave him to you from now on." Pei Yuanran said solemnly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will never hide anything. But if he can't bear the hardship, senior brother, don't blame me."

Shi Fengrong's cold words were like a basin of ice water that suddenly woke up the ecstatic Zuo Mo. He suddenly had a bad feeling. The meaning of the master's words made him a little uneasy.

Pei Yuanran nodded: "That's very good." Then he turned to Zuo Mo and asked: "Do you have any questions?"

Zuo Mo shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he had no doubts. Originally, he wanted to ask if he could ask his second uncle if he had questions about weapon refining.

He suddenly thought that the snow-white sword intention that had tortured him countless times and made him want to die was not Master Xin Yan's. The words came to his mouth and he immediately shrank back. He felt that he was crazy. How could he do this? Such an idiotic idea?

Wouldn't that be throwing yourself into a trap?

Pu Yao is still in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Frightened by this, his mind immediately regained consciousness. He felt that he must be more careful in the future, even though he was now an inner disciple, but if Pu Yao was exposed, he was sure that Uncle Xin Yan's first reaction would be to He and Pu Yao were all chopped down with one sword!

Conquer demons and eliminate demons!

terrible!

Although facing that sword intention, he was no longer as frightened and trembling as before, but it was just the sea of ​​consciousness. In reality, Master Xin Yan could directly chop him into countless pieces of meat with one sword. Don't look at how Pu was in front of him. He's cool, but I guess he's also a scumbag against Master Xin Yan.

The scene when Uncle Xin Yan's sword slashed through the Black Sea was still fresh in his mind.

Pei Yuanran was aware of Zuo Mo's nervousness, but he didn't think it was anything. Which of the following disciples was not trembling when they saw them? The headmaster and the uncles were all very busy, although Zuo Mo's becoming Ling Zhihu was a surprise to them. , but they won’t spend too much time on it.

The headmaster gave a few words of advice and then left with the other uncles.

Shi Fengrong also moved lightly, and Zuo Mo quickly followed.

Shi Fengrong didn't look back, and said to himself: "I have advised you, but in the end it is you who chooses your own path. Since you are now my disciple, I naturally have my own requirements. I will not interfere in your private affairs, but I will give you orders You have to do well when you go down."

Zuo Mo, who was behind him, was shocked: "Yes!"

"You go and do your work. I will send someone to find you in a few days." Shi Fengrong said.

Zuo Mo carefully sent his master off, but he felt very depressed. It seemed that his master was not easy to get along with!

When he returned to the small courtyard, he found that there were already people standing outside the door, and almost all the outer disciples were waiting for him.

"Oops, senior brother is back!"

"I said that with the master's talent, aren't the inner disciples easy to catch?"

"Senior brother, this is my little brother's opinion. It's not respectful. Senior brother, please don't dislike it..."



Zuo Mo's head suddenly grew big. He was originally going to decline, but after noticing the worried looks in these people's eyes, he accepted it anyway. Sure enough, when he saw him accepting the gift, these outer disciples all looked happy. They knew that they might make a noise.

Zuo Mo, these people didn't linger for a long time. After congratulating for a while, they all left.

The courtyard then returned to its usual quiet state. He breathed a sigh of relief, and Zuo Mo walked into the courtyard with a lot of various gifts and put the things down.

Today is such a dreamy day.

Taking out the Chunya jade tablet, he gently rubbed it, feeling the delicate and smooth texture of the jade tablet.

His body is very tired, but his spirit is still very high. The leader has specially divided a valley for himself. Although there is the factor of Ling Zhihu, the treatment is still very generous. Except for senior brother Wei Sheng, he is probably the only one.

The treatment is the most generous.

Suddenly remembering the jade box he had buried in the spiritual veins of the quiet room, he suddenly became energetic again.

I quickly ran to the quiet room and carefully dug up the jade box. When I opened it, I found that the red gold stone inside had indeed disappeared. The black gold insect also changed significantly. There was a gold spot on the pure black carapace, which was very conspicuous.

Zuo Mo ran into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and Pu Yao was sitting on the tombstone, listening to the music without even raising his eyelids. Among the black clouds, the red diamond-shaped gems were so beautiful.

Pu Yao has always had this attitude since the last time, and he seems to be a different person from before.

"Pu, does this black gold insect have a fourth grade?" Zuo Mo tried his best to make his tone as friendly as possible.

"Five second-grade crystal stones." Pu Yao stretched out a palm.

really……

How could this guy become more obsessed with money than he did? Zuo Mo couldn't figure it out. Almost all his crystals fell into Pu Yao's pocket, and he didn't even realize that Pu Yao had any use for taking the crystals. Pu Yao

It's like a bottomless pit for eating crystals.

It is said that demons can eat souls, but demons are extremely powerful and extremely distant existences to those who are in the Qi Refining stage. Only ghosts know what the use of this soul-eating thing is. I may be able to find it if I check the ancient books in the sect in the future.

There are some clues. After all, he is also an inner disciple now, and the ancient books within the sect are open to him.

But for now, he can only admit it.

"Okay." Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and decided to spend the money.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were five crystal stones missing from his pocket. At this point, Pu Yao was much better than before, and he never took more.

"Yes." Pu Yao spit out one word.

Zuo Mo was overjoyed. He remembered Pu Yao once said that the fourth-grade black gold insect could search for spiritual veins.

"Then how do you let it find the spiritual veins?"

"Fifty second-grade crystal stones!" Pu Yao opened his mouth without raising his eyes.

Zuo Mo was stunned. After a moment, he let out a miserable howl: "You are killing people!"

This was definitely premeditated. Zuo Mo only had fifty second-grade crystals left on his body. He didn't expect Pu Yao to ask for all of his wealth as soon as he opened his mouth.

Pu Yao completely ignored Zuo Mo's struggle: "It will be worth ten crystal stones in one day."

Zuo Moji wanted to vomit blood, but Pu Yao was in a complete advantage, which made him helpless. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Okay! Fifty is fifty!"

The sound of rattling crystals is so clear.

Pu Yao did it on purpose!

Zuo Mo was itching his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice. The huge benefits were tempting him. If the Black Gold Insect could really find the spiritual veins, it would be a huge benefit to him. If he found the spiritual veins, he would be able to cultivate high-grade

Ling Tian, ​​coupled with his Ling Zhihu skills, no matter what he plants, it will definitely be profitable.

He is now an inner sect disciple. If he finds a new spiritual vein, in addition to handing over part of it to the sect, most of it can still fall into his pocket.

Crystal stones are part of his strength, especially when he has such a money-grubbing demon like Pu Yao beside him!

Pu Yao threw him a magic formula. The magic formula was very short and very easy to learn. He learned it in a short time. This was a magic formula for controlling spiritual insects.

Zuo Moru found a treasure.

If you can have a small section of spiritual veins in your own yard, there may be more spiritual veins in the entire Wukong Mountain. Every spiritual vein is valuable, no matter how small it is.

Although the West Wind Valley was allocated to him, the spiritual fields, especially the high-grade spiritual fields, are quite limited. Just the master's place requires the support of a large number of spiritual fields. The price of high-grade materials is too high.

He has now begun to try to run the business. Although Ling Zhifu's salary is good, he does not get crystal stones as quickly as other types of cultivators.

The small piece of spiritual vein in the quiet room has disappeared. Zuo Mo guessed that it must have been sucked out by the black gold insect and disappeared. He has been here for so long, and the spiritual vein has not had any impact. It must be during his Qi refining period, and he absorbs it every time he enters concentration.

The spiritual power of the black gold insect is pitiful, so it has no impact on the spiritual veins. In the process of upgrading the level of the black gold insect, it requires too much spiritual power, which eventually leads to the disappearance of the spiritual veins.

However, this also eliminated the last trace of regret in Zuo Mo's heart. The most valuable thing in the entire courtyard was this small piece of spiritual vein.

He decided to go to Zephyr Valley first.

West Wind Valley is located between three peaks, but since the three peaks are not high, there is plenty of sunshine in the valley. Compared with the cool and humid environment of Cold Mist Valley, it is warmer and more pleasant here.

Holding the bronze medal given by the master, Zuo Mo carefully avoided the restrictions along the road. The restrictions here are not as strict as those in Cold Mist Valley, but they are far beyond the ability of a cultivator in the foundation building stage, let alone a young cultivator in the Qi Refining stage like Zuo Mo.

.However, his spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, and the pressure exerted on him by these restrictions is also much greater than that of ordinary cultivators.

Passing through the restricted area carefully, one can see that this place is far more desolate than the Cold Mist Valley.

The terrain in the valley is very flat. There is only a spiritual field of about 20 acres. Judging from the grade, it should be third grade. Although there are overgrown weeds around, there are still people who take care of the 20 acres of spiritual land regularly. There is no grade.

Fall down.

Although twenty acres of spiritual land is not much, these twenty acres of spiritual land will become his private property, and the entire West Wind Valley will also be his private courtyard, where he can do whatever he wants.

This treatment is indeed very generous!

Looking at the spiritual energy contained in the twenty acres of spiritual fields, the huge valley will belong to him, and he feels satisfied. The only regret is that there is no waterfall here. It would be perfect if there was a small waterfall.

Looking around at the weeds and ancient trees, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

He took out the black gold bug from his arms and pinched the magic formula. The black gold bug lay on the ground and began to swim slowly.

Since this place already belongs to you, it should be natural for you to explore it yourself first!

Quack!

The Valley of the West Wind echoed with Zuo Mo's strange smile that sounded like a broken gong.


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