MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 21

Section 21

He also doesn't know if the "Sacrifice" is correct. Although he does not want to admit it, but with the method of Pu Yao, if you want his life, then it will be hooked on the finger, there is no need to take a half-truth of the heart to fool him. However, with the metamorphosis and evil taste of Pu Yao, thinking of the method to torture him, this is almost iron nails.

However, the Pu Yao is usually very quiet. In addition to forcing Zuo Mo to practice the "Sacrifice", there is no other movement, and there is no sign of a little bit of torture. I can't understand the Pu Yao, but I don't even understand what the purpose of the Pu Yao is.

Pu Yao must have any purpose.

Sometimes, this idea is so clear in his mind. However, whenever he tried his best, he found that he seemed to face the vast expanse of the sea, and you never knew what was hidden under the sea.

Maybe Pu really wants to help himself. Zuo Mo knows how difficult it is to cure God. If it is not "the sacred refining of the gods", it is a problem that your own life can not be delayed.

It seems that there is no reason to blame the Pu Yao.

Can only say that Pu's demon and metamorphosis, let him instinctively fear.

The saddest thing is that no matter what kind of thing, he has no room for half struggle. Regardless of whether this "sacred refining god" is true, no matter what purpose Pu Mao has, he has no room for resistance. In the face of the powerful presence of Pu, he was weak and pitiful. The only thing he can do is to bite the scalp forward and hope to seek that light.

If it is really tortured, he is already in the game, either sinking in the sorrow of the sin, or just staying in the torture.

damn it! How do you get into such a comet!

Time passes by, with a strong sense of suffocation, fear can not be contained.

His consciousness began to blur, and he did not know that his legs instinctively slammed and tried to surface. However, he has been sinking just now, and now the distance from the water is too far.

Am I going to die?

Even this idea seems to be incomplete. He seems to be numb and unable to swim in the boundless sea.

No!

I can't die!

He tried to struggle and tried to wake up his consciousness.

However, all this was in vain, and under the suffocation, the consciousness gradually dissipated and blurred.

Really dying...

In the confusion, he seems to hear someone shouting.

"Don't forget!"

......

"You can't forget death!"

......

I don't know why, these two sentences are echoed by him as a nightmare. At this time, like an invisible big hand, he suddenly pulled him back from the state of loss.

I can't die!

Zuo Mo exhausted the last remaining power of the whole body, madly shouting in his heart! His body trembled like a sieve, and the blood vessels under the skin swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was black and thick, curved like a scorpion, covered with a whole body, and could not be said.

The breath in the chest has become extremely weak, suddenly turned into a candle, a candle that may be extinguished at any time.

However, this faint candlelight has become a spark of the original, igniting the sea - like a firewood that is chapped and oil-soaked. The deep red flame, swallowing the flame tongue, along the sea surface, rolling forward. The vegetation turned into a flying smoke in an instant, and nothing could stop it.

In the blink of an eye, the sea is like a burning hell, and the endless deep red flames are beating in every corner of the sea.

The bright and fierce red fire sea dances wildly, and the mysterious bluestone tombstone lingering in the dark clouds sits on a handsome man with a strange and chilly appearance. No one can forget the stunning ghostly picture.

Yingui is placed on his knees, and the dense zither sounds like a storm!

The red fire sea burned silently. Under the hair covering half of the face, the thin lips of the blade were slightly unobtrusively tilted to one side, and usual, demon and cold.

Zuo Mo looked around curiously, and after breaking through his breath, he felt a considerable change in his feelings around him. It's hard to describe it specifically, but it seems as if it has been rewashed and it has been completely renewed. This feeling is very strange, it took him a long time, he gradually got used to it. Another change is to know the sea. Now it has become a sea of ​​fire that does not know when it will be extinguished.

Other than that, he has no other discoveries. However, there is no magical thing in the "Children's Breathing God". He has no extravagant hopes. He is a guy who is determined to work as a spiritual husband. Why do you want such a powerful god? As long as he passes this and saves his life, he will be satisfied.

The game is too dangerous, brother does not play with birds.

Thinking of the dangers of yesterday, he is still worried.

However, the high sword hanging over the top of the head disappeared, and he finally could breathe a sigh of relief. He made up his mind, no matter what the next time the Pu Yao gave himself something to kill, he couldn't kill it. This painful experience gave him a profound lesson and wanted to take advantage of the Puyeng hand. It was a behavior of seeking death.

Zuo Mo cherished his life.

Pu Yao does not seem to care about his cultivation of "the sacred refining of the gods", guarding the newly bought sounds every day, playing happily.

Although every time he saw a newer sound than his hand, he would have a heartache. Ten of the two crystals are so overwhelmed, he can only hate the teeth, and his heart is sore and tearful, and he is ready to throw away the pussy, which is the old sound that he had snatched from his hand. .

Hi new and tired, this is another bad problem he found in Pu Yao.

But then, is there a good habit in Pu Yao?

"Feetless Refining God" is like an episode in life, and Pu Yao seems to also put away his perverted quirks, quiet if the virgin, but let Zuo Mo quite unaccustomed. However, like "the **** is the shemale, do you think that if you don't talk, can you become a woman?" Such a vicious belly is indispensable.

What makes him happy is that his progress in the five laws is fast. I don't know if it is a breakthrough. Many of the past ambiguities are now very clear and easy to achieve.

He is more and more diligent.

He is not half-interested in this quirky thing. This kind of "Geng Jinyu" can bring real law in the spar, is his favorite!

Like a bitter, he lives an extremely boring life every day. Practice the "Ten Zhengxin Law" and accumulate spiritual power. Repeatedly practicing the various laws and fingerings over and over again, like the previous practice of "Xiao Yun Yu Yu", he practiced frantically.

The biggest improvement is "Geng Jinxuan". Today's Geng Jinqi color is like dark gold, and the light is restrained and can be changed as desired. Moreover, Geng Jinqi Mang also had a lot of sigh of breath, although this breath is extremely light, but in practice, the effect doubled, and left Mo Mo was overjoyed.

The progress of "Geng Jinyu" is not surprising. After all, "Geng Jinyu" focuses on the knowledge of God. Although he is only finished with a sigh of relief, but the knowledge of God is definitely much stronger than before, and the progress of "Geng Jinyu" is taken for granted. What surprised him was that "the earth is smashing", and it has actually improved a lot.

"Earth" is focused on communication and sensing. Is it also helpful for communication?

He has no way of knowing it, but since it is a good thing, he also goes with the flow and does not delve into it.

Zuo Mo is stepping up cultivation of "Geng Jinyu" in the yard, and suddenly a sound of gentleness and majesty echoes in the empty mountains.

"The foreigner disciple Li Yingfeng, who worked diligently and thoroughly, broke through the foundation and officially joined the disciples in this door from today. All foreign disciples should follow this example and work hard to achieve positive results!"

This sound is not big, but it is clear and audible, and there is no time to reverberate in the mountains.

Did Li Yingfeng’s sister base build a success? Zuo Mo couldn't help but be envious and happy for Li Yingfeng. The contact with Li Yingfeng was not long, and there was a slight misunderstanding between the two sides, but he appreciated the gentleman and sister. This is like the appearance of a sister. In contrast, Hao Min’s sister is going to be far worse.

His life has not been affected by this news. His interest in building a foundation is much smaller than his interest in Ling Zhifu. Building a foundation is the first major for repairing the truth, but unless it is a golden dragon, Yuanshou and ordinary people will not be much different. As for Jin Dan, that’s still it. Don’t you say that the outside disciples like him are the inner disciples, and how many others can make Jindan?

As long as you become a spiritual doctor, it is a real spar.

He continued to bury himself in practicing his own laws. He never slacks off what he chooses. Just like he cultivated "Xiaoyun Yuyu", no one guides. He released it over and over again, and did not know how many times he had released it. He used the "Xiaoyun Yuyu" to fill the large pond in the yard, and he broke through the third layer of "Xiaoyun Yuyu".

His cultivation was broken by uninvited guests, and the comer was Li Yingfeng, a sister who had just been promoted to an inner disciple.

"Congratulations to the sister-in-chief success!" Zuo Mo met and smiled, but his faceless expression, somewhat incongruous.

"The younger brother is too polite." Li Yingfeng was filled with joy and smiled. "It is estimated that the good news of the younger brother will be heard soon." In Li Yingfeng's heart, the hidden younger brother is finished. The base is not to surprise her. Behind her, she followed three female disciples, and Xiaoguo was among them.

Zuo Mo quickly said: "I am still early as early as my mother. Please ask."

The small fruit is lovely on the pink apple. Zuo Mo suddenly felt that this little girl was really shy. When Li Yingfeng turned around, he blinked at Xiaoguo. Sure enough, Xiaoguo’s face was red and transparent.

Waiting for everyone to sit down, Li Yingfeng only explained the meaning: "This time, there is something to ask the younger brother."

There are some surprises on the left.

Seemingly seeing the doubts of Zuo Mo, not waiting for him to ask, Li Yingfeng himself unveiled the mystery and sighed: "Into the inner door, I am afraid that I will never have time to take care of the sisters of the past. The cultivation skills of the younger brother, the door No one can make a difference, and the sisters have to be honest."

Zuo Mo quickly said: "Sister and sister have something to do, even though they are told." Later, Li Yingfeng is the child of the inner door. As long as he is still in the air, he will not offend them.

Li Yingfeng took out a small bag and put it on the stone table. He said: "This is twenty-two pieces of spar. It is a little bit of a teacher's sister. The younger brother does not swear. The younger brother has a slap, and runs to Dongfeng, taking care of one or two. They Survival is not easy. If there is a similar problem last time, there are teachers and younger help, and they will not be available."

The small fruit mouth next to her was flat, her eyes were red when she was standing, and the other two were also red eyes.

Zuo Mo’s heart sighed, and compared with the well-trained master of Wei Sheng’s brother, Li Yingfeng’s master sister is undoubtedly more competent. He now understands why her prestige is so high among female disciples.

After thinking about it, Zuo Mo pushed the pouch back to Li Yingfeng and said: "The same door helps each other. This is the friendship that should be there. The teacher and the sister are relieved, and the younger brother is doing his best."

Xiaoguo looked at Zuo Mo with his eyes wide open, and the other two women were also strange. How can they not think about it, this zombie who is greedy for money, how did this turn?

Li Yingfeng shook, and he pushed the spar to the front of the left: "The younger brother does not want to quit. The door-to-door disciple has a supply every month, and the sister is not lacking the spar. Instead, the younger brother is not far from the foundation. I am afraid I will use it soon. I will leave some spar on my body, which is considered to be prepared."

The eccentric expression of the three women quickly turned into a loss.

Building base? The temperamental zombie brother is about to build a foundation?

Can be called the fast building base, then at least the level of refining eight layers. They were obviously intimidated by the words of the sister. The repair of the eight layers of refining is one of the few outside disciples. Even Guo Lu’s brother is only a repair of seven layers of refining. Among the female disciples in the outer door, except for Li Yingfeng who just built the foundation, the highest is only six layers of refining. Among the foreign disciples, now, apart from Wei Sheng, it is considered to be the highest.

This zombie face turned out to be the second person of the outside disciple!

This is what they never expected.

I wanted to sell my sister's feelings, and I was no longer polite. I received the spar: "That would thank the sister."

"I should thank the younger brother." Li Yingfeng said with a smile: "After I left Dongfeng, I contacted the younger brother and gave it to Xiaoguo. Her temper is weak and well-behaved, and the younger brother can bully her."

Zuo Mo couldn’t help but make a haha: “Where is the teacher’s sister? I have the best temper.”

"That's good." Li Yingfeng nodded. Xiaoguo wrinkled her lovely little nose on the side, apparently opposing this sentence.

She turned her face and said to the three people: "In the future, if you have any questions, you can directly find the brother of Zuo Mo, he will help you solve it. The words of Zuo Mo’s brother are equivalent to my words. If someone does not listen, I Will personally discipline!"

"Yes! Sister!" three women answered.

Sure enough, it is the master sister, the light of this temperament, the younger generation of disciples can be no one. The left can't help but praise.

After chatting for a while, Li Yingfeng left with three women.

Zuo Mo suddenly had no interest in cultivation. This is a class-hard society. Like Li Yingfeng's sister-in-law, she has to succeed in her life. She has to bid farewell to the life of her outside disciples. She needs to attack higher goals. Whether it is her will or the needs of the martial art.

The Yuanshou period of the Jindan period can be three hundred years. Before this, there was no difference in the lifespan of the base period, the coagulation period and the refining period.

This door has been closed for a long time.

The uncles, including the heads, all have a golden age, which is also the root cause of the good development of the Jianjianmen in these years. However, even the youngest Shi Fengrong, the uncle, has been over two hundred years old. The second generation of disciples in the door did not even have a congested period, let alone the Golden Age. If there are no followers, there will be no empty swords, and it will soon decline.

No matter in which world, a martial art, once it declines, wants to turn over, it is harder than going to heaven.

How can you be more sentimental? Zuo Mo shook his head and suddenly remembered the three products of Dragon Grass, which Wei Sheng’s brother entrusted to himself. Li Yingfeng’s sister has already built the foundation, and Wei Sheng’s brother should be faster. When he thought about this, he couldn't help but move to the cold foggy valley.