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Chapter 52 Fight!

Chapter 52 Let’s fight!

"I didn't expect that you could become an inner disciple." Luo Li's face was expressionless and indifferent.

Zuo Mo took a look inside the valley and felt a little at ease. Luo Li only destroyed the restrictions at the entrance of the valley and did not go in. He was obviously prepared. Although Luo Li was deeply loved by all the masters and uncles, he did not dare to

If he acted rashly, if the spiritual herbs and elixirs in the valley were damaged, the elders in the sect would definitely not be able to spare him.

Zuo Mo knew very well that he didn't dare to use the secret deeds on himself. Ling Zhifu's identity meant that he would be protected by the sect. The only thing the other party could use was open and honest methods.

Seeing the mess everywhere and the completely destroyed restrictions, Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel angry even though he knew that the other party was just venting his anger. The other party must have come because of Senior Sister Hao Min's matter. Zuo Mo was not afraid at all. He took advantage of this matter.

If he is reasonable enough, no one can say that he did something wrong even if he brought the matter to the head.

Zuo Mo suppressed the anger in his heart and said sarcastically: "Senior brother's sword is really powerful, but it's a pity for these flowers and plants."

Luo Li looked at Zuo Mo indifferently, his eyes full of disdain and contempt: "You will know that my sword is weak. You are very brave if you dare to touch my woman."

"Oh." Zuo Mo responded softly, looking down at his right hand and nonchalantly saying: "So what if it moves?"

If it hadn't been for Hao Min's incident, these two people would definitely be the ones he would fawn over. However, the development has evolved to this point. The two sides are like fire and water, and there is no possibility of peace anymore. Zuo Mo's ruthlessness has also come up. Instead of being bullied,

It's better to stand up and resist. Even if he ends up miserable, he can't make things easier for the other party. If he doesn't have a bit of blood, he may be oppressed in the future based on his background as an outer disciple.

Luo Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and the expression on his always calm face finally changed: "I'll wait for you in the entrance examination in three months."

"You said you'll just wait for me?" Zuo Mo sneered and exclaimed, "Senior Brother, you are so proud!"

Luo Li had a ferocious look on his face, looking at Zuo Mo with eyes that were full of lust. He suppressed himself and snorted angrily: "Hey, I'll see if you still have such a tough mouth!" After that, he left in the air.

"What?" Zuo Mo snorted with disdain. He turned around and walked into the valley. Everything in the valley was safe and sound, and Luo Li didn't come in at all. Although Luo Li was arrogant, he was not stupid, and he had a good sense of proportion. He destroyed the West Wind Valley.

Despite the restrictions, the spiritual grass in the valley was not touched, so the elders in the sect turned a blind eye.

Fighting within the same sect is prohibited. Every sect will have such regulations. However, fights with the same sect occur frequently in every sect. There are many reasons for this, but the connivance and acquiescence of the elders in the sect is undoubtedly one of the important reasons. The most feared among sects is the lack of competition.

In the eyes of the elders, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages of the occasional small friction, and they will acquiesce to a certain extent.

However, Zuo Mo felt that these things had little to do with him. He did not believe that Luo Li dared to rush into the West Wind Valley. His West Wind Valley was now one of the important areas of the sect, even more important than the Cold Mist Valley.

As usual, he continued to be busy refining the elixir until Senior Sister Li Yingfeng arrived.

"What?" Zuo Mo lost his voice: "What kind of breaking the rules is this?"

Li Yingfeng explained: "But it is indeed like this. It is said that in order to prevent the disciples from fighting among themselves, the sect simply uses the examination as a solution. He can challenge you at that time, and you must accept the challenge. If you do not want to challenge, you must give the opponent

Fifty sect contribution points."

"But I'm a spiritual cultivator! I'm a spiritual cultivator, why should I go up and fight with him with a flying sword?" Zuo Mo was indignant.

"You can also hire people." Li Yingfeng also looked helpless: "This is not a violation. A cultivator like you can use refined elixirs or cultivated things to hire people. But you can only hire people from your own sect.

Other senior brothers are not allowed to invite practitioners from other sects."

"Other senior brothers in our sect? Senior brother Wei Sheng hasn't come out yet. Who else can I invite?" Zuo Mo felt like he was going crazy. The only one in our sect who can defeat Luo Li is senior brother Wei Sheng, but senior brother Wei Sheng is in the sword cave.

, it will be impossible to come out for a while.

"The rules are like this." Li Yingfeng suggested: "You can also buy some powerful magic weapons."

Zuo Mo felt like he was about to faint. Why did he buy a magic weapon? He was so poor that he almost lost his money, so he still wanted to buy a magic weapon! Only now did Zuo Mo understand the meaning of what Luo Li said before leaving that day, and his mood suddenly became extremely bad.

Damn! We’re in big trouble!

When facing Luo Li outside the valley, he was so calm and fearless because he was sure that Luo Li did not dare to do anything to him. After knowing that there was such a rule in the door, he was dumbfounded. What kind of sword light and the like can't scare others?

Okay, to deal with Luo Li who has mastered the "Empty Sword Art", someone who has not even learned a single sword art himself has no idea how he died.

Of course, the elders of the sect would not let Luo Li really hurt him, but humiliation in public was inevitable. Fifty sect contribution points was a huge amount of property, and he could not get the fifty contribution points even by selling himself.

.Thinking of this, Zuo Mo's depression doubled.

Li Yingfeng looked at Zuo Mo sympathetically. She was helpless and could only take the Dali Pills prepared by Zuo Mo and leave.

The news about Luo Li's gauntlet to Zuo Mo had spread like wildfire, and everyone in the family knew about it. These days, when Hao Min saw Zuo Mo looking so arrogant, he was so angry that Zuo Mo wanted to slap her again.

The other people looked at Zuo Mo quite strangely, and some of them were gloating about his misfortune, which showed that no one was optimistic about Zuo Mo's battle.

"I heard that your senior brother Luo Li has issued a letter of challenge to you?" Shi Fengrong asked Zuo Mo in a leisurely manner.

Even the master knows it...

Zuo Mo had no choice but to answer: "Yes."

"Yeah. I don't care about you and your senior sister Hao Min." Shi Fengrong said calmly: "But in the sect examination, I don't care what method you use, you can't lose. If you lose, huh..."

The meaning behind the last two cold snorts made Zuo Mo's withered heart become even more withered, like petals withering and falling all over the ground.

"Disciple is just a spiritual cultivator..." Zuo Mo couldn't help but remind his master.

"What's wrong with Mr. Lingzhi?" Shi Fengrong raised his voice and his eyes stood up: "As long as you are my disciple, you can't lose!"

"But……"

"I don't care what method you use." Shi Fengrong interrupted Zuo Mo impatiently.

Zuo Mo's heart skipped a beat and he simply said: "Master has so much confidence in his disciple, so he is not willing to lag behind. I want nothing more than to be able to choose a sword technique in the classics room." Since the master wants him not to lose, he must not lose.

It would be foolish not to seek some help. He thought of the "Li Shui Sword Jue" in the classics room.

"It's too late for you to practice your sword now." Shi Fengrong frowned.

"This is the only thing my disciple wants." When Zuo Mo saw that there was a door, he felt slightly happy and said quickly.

"In that case, I can promise you." She glanced at Zuo Mo and said in a stern tone: "But if you lose, I won't let you off lightly."

"Yes." Zuo Mo agreed decisively.

"Take this token and go to the classics room to pick out a sword art." Shi Fengrong said with a cold expression.

Three months later, Zuo Mo can only be thankful that the entrance examination will be in three months, and he still has a glimmer of hope!

He picked up "Li Shui Sword Jue" as quickly as possible and went straight to Xifeng Courtyard.

He knew very well what Luo Li had planned. Everyone in the door felt that he had no chance of winning. But Zuo Mo didn't want to just admit defeat. When he thought of Luo Li and Hao Min's faces, he felt angry.

He came up. And this will directly determine his future status in the sect. If nothing else, the master's warning is ringing in his ears.

Isn't it just a sword technique?

Is there anything simpler than a sword technique? Wouldn’t it be possible to master it after being hacked thousands of times?

Zuo Mo thought fiercely.

There is no chance of winning by relying on conventional methods. His bets are all on Pu Yao. But betting on Pu Yao means countless crystal stones.

"You want me to help? OK, as long as you can afford the crystal, anything is easy." Pu Yao said enthusiastically: "If the price you offer is high enough, well, I can go directly and make Luo Li the guarantor.

Without even realizing it.”

really……

As Zuo Mo expected, Pu Yao started extorting money.

"What? The price is higher than before? That's natural. This is called a bullish market!" The smile on Pu Yao's face was indescribably charming: "You have to think carefully, the price will be higher tomorrow."

Zuo Mo found Li Yingfeng.

"Senior sister, how many crystal stones can you lend me?" Zuo Mo's eyes were red and his throat was hoarse.

Li Yingfeng did not hesitate: "I'll lend it all to you, three of three grades!"

"Thank you, senior sister!" Zuo Mo said nothing nonsense, only gratitude in his heart. At critical moments, you can tell whether a person is worth dating.

Lao Heitou and Guo Lu did not hesitate to lend Zuo Mo almost all the crystals they had. Even Xu Qing secretly gave Zuo Mo fifty second-grade crystals. Everyone in the family knew that Zuo Mo was borrowing crystals.

Shi, many people regard him as a joke.

"Have you borrowed it?"

"Ha, I wouldn't dare lend it to him."

"No, he dares to offend Senior Sister Hao Min just after being promoted to an inner disciple. He really thinks he is a person!"

"Hey, I remember that Xiao Mo is quite stable. How could he do such a stupid thing?"

"A villain can become arrogant when he succeeds!"

Zuo Mo also sold all the mature elixirs and spiritual materials in the spiritual field and got a third-grade crystal stone.

After all, Zuo Mo had about six third-grade crystals in total.

This is a huge sum of money. Zuo Mo has never thought about huge sums of money. Not long ago, his annual income was only twenty or thirty second-grade crystal stones. The six third-grade crystal stones in front of him exuded an alluring luster.

and strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

"This is all I can raise, all for you."

Zuo Mo threw all six three crystal stones to Pu Yao.

Pu Yao accepted these crystals with a smile, played with one in his right hand, gently threw it up, and then gently picked it up, saying with an intoxicated expression: "What a beautiful sound, crystals are indeed the most reliable things in the world.

"

"Teach me how to practice it!"

Zuo Mo took out the jade slip of "Li Shui Sword Jue" and his tone was extremely sure.

He couldn't hide his tiredness, and his zombie face was a little gray, but his eyes seemed to be dancing with two flames, passionate and fierce.

--Fight!


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