Zuo Chongming played with four grape-sized, mutton-fat jade-like fruits and listened to the woman's story with half-squinted eyes.
Mother Chen finished speaking in one breath and hurriedly took a sip of tea: "Sir, you are really good at predicting things. They really went to Lianyun Castle."
That's right, it's Mother Chen, the madam of Ziyun Garden.
Not long ago, Mother Chen was responsible for training the Son of God and the Goddess. In order to cultivate the temperament, she spent all her life learning.
In fact, the way to win her over is very simple, just give her the antidote.
After all, no one wants to be anxious and frightened all day long.
"What's so godless?"
Zuo Chongming burst into laughter: "From their perspective, going to Lianyun Castle this time can be said to kill two birds with one stone. They have no reason not to go."
Even so, Mother Chen knew it in her heart.
This so-called killing two birds with one stone was actually planned for them by Zuo Chongming.
Mother Chen couldn't help but be confused and asked respectfully: "Sir, I have something unclear."
"Tell me." Zuo Chongming agreed.
Mother Chen hesitated and asked, "How did you know that the Holy Son would come?"
"Sooner or later."
Zuo Chongming curled his lips: "Saint Ouyang Yu and saint son Dongfang Yao are at odds with each other. They both want to step on each other and take the position of leader."
"Ouyang Yu suffered a loss last time. Dongfang Yao will definitely not miss this opportunity. As long as he catches me, won't it prove that he is stronger than the saint?"
Mother Chen suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but how do you know that they will go straight to Ziyun Garden instead of ambush outside the city to attack?"
"It's very simple."
Zuo Chongming smiled: "Because Ouyang Yu is not an idiot. She caused heavy losses to the Liansheng Sect last time, which will definitely make her status plummet."
"The only way to save it is to let Dongfang Yao fail. Only in this way can it be shown that the last failure was not her fault, but the enemy was too strong."
"So, Ouyang Yu will only describe the process and will not go into details about my personal situation, because she wants Dongfang Yao to fail from the bottom of her heart."
"Based on the above premise, Dongfang Yao doesn't know much about me. The only place to obtain information is naturally the Dark Helm Ziyun Garden in the city."
"hiss……"
Mother Chen was speechless. The accuracy of the other party's calculation was simply beyond her imagination.
She asked again: "When my subordinates informed you during the day, why did you ask me to tell them about Lianyun Castle? Do you know that they are going back?"
Zuo Chongming said calmly: "Once you tell us about the mineral vein, they will definitely go there. In their eyes, this is killing two birds with one stone."
Mother Chen was a little confused: "I don't understand."
Zuo Chongming said slowly: "Their main task is to capture me alive, but if they can make one more contribution on this basis, will they give up?"
"It's like if you picked up an ingot of gold on the road, and there happened to be an ingot of silver next to it, would you just pick up the gold and ignore the silver?"
"..."
Mother Chen fell silent.
She suddenly felt a sense of fear, and the source of the fear was none other than Zuo Chongming.
This guy's grasp of human hearts and human nature is really... creepy to think about.
"okay."
Zuo Chongming took out the elixir and Yuan Stone from the spiritual ring: "This is done well. This elixir can help you improve your cultivation. Take the two hundred Yuan Stone and spend it."
"Thank you, sir."
Mother Chen took the things carefully, the smile on her face almost unbearable.
Damn it, how can you be as happy working with the Liansheng Sect as you are with Mr. Zuo?
Whenever she thought of the Liansheng Cult's instigating appearance, Mother Chen secretly despised it: "It's difficult to get an intermediate martial arts book, but Lord Zuo is so generous."
At the end, she suddenly said: "Sir, in a few days Ziyun Garden will send a group of servants..."
"talk to you later."
"Hey, hey, that subordinate has resigned first."
"Go ahead and be careful on the road."
Zuo Zhongming waved his hands with a smile and watched her leave.
I just went to Bafeng Tower during the day and got the things I ordered for two thousand yuan.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yao hurriedly sent money as soon as he came back.
"Good luck."
Zuo Chongming sighed and lowered his head, looking at the four fruits in his hand: "Suet Fat Blood Bodhi, four two thousand yuan stones, so damn expensive."
[Suet Fat Blood Bodhi]: Cultivation value, has the effect of improving eyesight and awakening the mind, 25% resistance per pill.
He first transferred the remaining 340 cultivation points into the Demonic Yuan Dan, and then swallowed four Suet Fat Blood Bodhisattva pills.
With a burst of heart-burning heat, the cultivation value instantly reached the upper limit from 0.
Considering that demon blood requires cultivation.
Zuo Chongming did not upgrade his skills, but spent 32,000 cultivation levels to upgrade the Seven Star Sword Code to level 6, and then took back the cultivation levels in Yuan Dan.
The majestic information impacted his consciousness, and the fusion process was unexpectedly long. It took him a full quarter of an hour before he gradually came back to his senses.
"call……"
Zuo Chongming exhaled softly: "There are still 8340 cultivation levels left. Next, only Fudo Mingwang's body, skills, and special skills need to be upgraded."
In the Blood Coagulation Realm stage, the initial and intermediate martial arts can be upgraded to full level, and the advanced martial arts and above can be up to level 6, and then it involves the Guiyuan Realm.
This rule is suitable for most martial arts, except for unique skills, secret techniques, and side techniques!
Theoretically speaking, as long as you have enough cultivation, you can directly master your unique skills.
Of course, this is just a theory.
Because in the worldview of "Homeward Bound", identity, status, and strength are often linked to each other.
If you don't have a high-quality identity, even if you get the secret skill, the massive upgrade consumption will exceed the upper limit of your cultivation level, and you still won't be able to upgrade.
Secret techniques such as silk pulling are usually perfected at the first level.
The so-called side skills are nothing more than alchemy, fortune-telling, divination, etc. These are not considered martial arts, and upgrading requires cumbersome prerequisites.
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Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
At the tower of Lianyun Castle, more than ten men and women gathered here.
If you look closely, you can notice that these people all have gray faces and despair in their eyes.
Dongfang Yao stood by the fence, looking at the endless fields with a proud smile on his face.
Suddenly, Protector Sima's eyes narrowed slightly and fell on the exit of the canyon in the distance: "Holy Son, I saw a group of people coming on fire lin horses."
Dongfang Yao's expression changed, and his tone was slightly anxious: "Is there Zuo Chongming?"
Protector Sima narrowed his eyes for a moment and said hesitantly: "The leader is wearing the official robe of the demon-suppressing envoy. He should be him, but..."
"but what?"
Dongfang Yao looked along: "Oh, this guy is very cautious, he brought so many people with him, but it's a pity that they are all trash fish in the Body Tempering Realm."
Protector Sima said in a deep voice: "The silly girl we sent away yesterday seems to have come back with her."
"Don't worry about her."
Dongfang Yao thought for a while and looked behind him threateningly: "What should you do? I don't need to say more, right?"
Lian Qing, the young master of Lianyun Castle, lowered his head bitterly: "Yes, we will definitely act according to the instructions of the Holy Son."
No one expected that things would come to such an extent.
Not only did they not wait for Zuo Chongming, but the Liansheng Sect came to them first.
"The Lotus Sect..."
The girl in red beside Lian Qing stared closely at the figure in the distance, determination flashing in her eyes.