MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 808 After the Ivy

Updated: 2012-11-11

This three-eared Zen stick, Zong Ruo loves to put it down, there is no such thing as a master of meditation.

To be honest, this three-eared Zen stick, Zuo Mo is quite satisfied. Among his works, this three-eared Zen can be among the best. In addition to the high-level materials, no matter the refining technique or design, it is quite excellent.

Its most unique place, but left Mo has left enough space. These spaces will be perfected by Zongru himself, making it more suitable for Zongru. This gave him a brand new idea. The previous magic weapons were all completed by the refiner, and then the user was familiar with it.

But for the top players, their understanding of the battle is far more than the refiner.

Completing the big frame, and then giving it to the user to perfect, and finally forming the magic weapon, it is more in line with the needs of the user. The magic weapon for pursuing great power does not have much meaning. The left-handed Mo has a rich experience in combat. It is clear that the magic weapon that suits the user is the best magic weapon, not a magic weapon with greater power.

This three-eared Zen rod was named as a three-phase stick by Zuo Mo.

There is nothing good about the rest of the material. And among these people, now there is no good magic weapon, but when I think of Luo Wei’s incomparable [life and death lock], Zuo Mo has a headache.

This law is too strange and unpredictable, and after that, some methods of indiscriminate power, [life and death lock] become more difficult to figure out, that is, the guy who has seen countless gods and gods, and also completely touched Not mind.

Not to mention the magic weapon for Luo.

Fortunately, Luo is completely unconcerned about this. He sticks to me every day, and there is no such world in his eyes.

A ghost has [undead ghost], the master brother has a blood sword, Luo is not needed for a while, Zongru now has three-phase treasure sticks, even the stupid bird now has [coral fire habitat column], count it, go left Mo is nothing.

But think of the blue wave string in his hand, as well as the reverse dragon claws, Zuo Mo will also leave this question behind.

Think about it first, how to go out from the summer palace and talk about it.

They have been flying for more than ten days, and by the way, they have already been more than 10,000 miles, but still have not seen the end of the jungle. This is not a good sign, but the ghost fog boy does not agree, saying that the people who entered the fourth house of the totem in the past, can come out in two months, it is already fast.

As a result, everyone is only slightly better.

The most inscrutable is Zong Ru, who holds three-phase treasures. These days, he constantly uses three-phase treasures to capture the will of the sun. The two black octopus eyes are getting darker and darker. It seems that the two groups are endlessly empty and floating in the air.

All the way, no more coral trees were found.

The sun in the sky is still poisonous, but with the three-phase treasure stick, the willingness in the sun can't hurt everyone.

After another three days, the jungle was still not seen.

Zuo Mo suddenly felt that the scene in front seemed to be similar. He frowned and thought for a long time, finally thought of where he had seen, the Temple of the Sun!

Is the Qingmu secret guarded by Qinglin’s big brother not like the scene in front of him?

Is it...

When he was in the middle of his heart, he took a look at the jade slip left to him by Qinglin. There are many things recorded in this jade slip, including the secret of the Qingteng tribe. Qinglin hopes that Zuo Mo Ruo can meet the survivors of the Qingteng tribe and help them pass on.

Speaking of things, thinking of the warm and free-spirited Qinglin big brother, Zuo Mo heart is a sadness. I remembered that Qinglin’s big brother had entrusted him to look for the bereaved tribes, but he had obtained one, and his heart became more and more guilty. In the past few years, he has sent many people to the place where the maps left by Qinglin’s brothers are located, looking for the Qingtian family, but there has been a desert and no trace of humanity.

Due to the cultivation of the sun's power, Zuo Mo did not practice [Yingteng God], but only read it in the weekdays. This is the first time he has read seriously, and many places that he usually did not pay attention to have been found. For example, he actually found the Qingbo string in this place. This strange thing turned out to be the treasure that the Qingteng family dreamed of. If you can cultivate the "Green vine" to the deepest, the Qingbo string does not need to be sacrificed, and it can exert an amazing power.

Zuo Mo naturally can't cultivate [Qingteng God] to such a powerful level.

However, when he saw the practice [青藤神诀], he could swim freely in the jungle, easily distinguish the direction, and suddenly overjoyed.

He did not expect that he would be thankful to learn how much benefit he could get from the "green vine", and he could walk out of this endless jungle.

If Qinglin knows that Zuo Mo Xiu [青藤神诀] is only for the purpose of recognizing the direction, I am afraid that if I know it under the spring, I will not be able to climb up.

Although the Qingteng tribe did not stand out like the Sun tribe, it was also a big tribe of the first class. [Qingteng God] is a first-class **** of tribal eyes!

Zuo Mo Xiu [青藤神诀] is not difficult, he has a drop of green vine water in his body, this precious and infinite Xuan Shui, has helped him many times.

When I met Qinglin, Zuo Mo’s understanding of the gods was very pitiful. Even some very basic places were black eyes. Today's Zuo Mo is not the same as before, the understanding of divine power is much deeper, and the practice of [青藤神诀] is not hindered.

A touch of green mans, floating on the scorpion of Zuo Mo.

Numerous perceptions, like mountains and tides, come in all directions from all sides, from the depths of the jungle.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling came from the depths of the forest.

That is……

Zuo Mo’s heart trembled without hesitation and got up and flew in the other direction.

Others have seen it, knowing that Zuo Mo must have found something, and quickly followed.

The more I flew forward, the familiar feeling in the depths of the jungle, the more invented, the more the eyes of Zuo Mo became brighter. The volatility in the depths of the jungle seems to feel the existence of Zuo Mo, flying fast toward this side.

When a green shadow flashed in the jungle, Zuo Mo’s heart was excited and he did not hesitate to catch up.

A weak and thin figure continually jumps in the jungle, and his body is extremely flexible. A green hair hangs down and dances in the air.

It is a little boy, about fifteen or six years old.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo seems to see the sun shining in the temple, the blue hair flying and long shadow.

The little boy's eyes were as bright as black gems. He looked at Zuo Mo with full alert, his eyes flashing in confusion, and the stranger in front of him had a taste that made him feel very intimate.

"Who are you?" Although the boy was somewhat alert, he was not afraid, staring at the black jewel-like eyes and looking at the left. The clothes on his body are woven from the vine leaves in the woods, and the skin exposed to the outside is dark.

"I am Zuo Mo." Zuo Mo's mouth curled involuntarily, and the familiar fluctuations in the child made his heart inexplicable: "What is your name?"

"My name is Qingxiao." The little boy seemed to perceive the goodwill of Zuo Mo, and the color of his face was much less.

Zuo Mo presses the excitement in his heart: "Are you a Qingteng tribe?"

"Ah! Are you also?" Qing Xiao’s face suddenly showed excitement, and looked forward to seeing Momo.

Zuo Mo smiled and flexed his fingers. A little green light flew out of his fingertips and turned into a green vine.

"I will!" Qing Xiao was very happy, and also learned to play with a left-handed, a green light vine, such as a snake stretched, unparalleled.

[青藤神诀]!

Zuo Mo suddenly had a heart full of emotions. Is it in the midst of his own days? I have never lived up to the glory of Qinglin Big Brother!

"Take us to your home, okay?" Zuo Mo said softly.

"Okay!" Qing Xiaohuan quickly said, suddenly formed into a green shadow, electric shot.

Zuo Mo and others quickly followed up.

Not long after, a small tree house was presented in front of everyone. The small tree truss is on a thousand-year-old tree, and many old vines are hung around. Qingxiao is like a monkey, holding the old vines, and then turning into the small tree house, and cheerfully said: "Get home!"

Looking around, I couldn’t help but wonder: “What about other people? Don’t you live with the tribe?”

Qing Xiao’s look: “There is only one person left, everyone is dead.”

"All dead!" Zuo Mo stayed.

"The sun is poisonous." Qing Xiao looked back as usual, revealing a bright smile and white teeth: "But I am not afraid, I will find a way!"

Zuo Mo was upset, but he was used to life and death, and he was not too rude. After a while, he returned to normal.

I touched the head of Qing Xiao: "Nothing, I have a way."

Zongru stretched out the three-phase treasure stick in his hand, gently on the body of Qing Xiao, the willingness of the silky, like smoke, infiltrated from the body of Qing Xiao, was inhaled two black balls.

Qing Xiao’s eyes are full of curiosity, full of curiosity, warm on the body, and unspeakable comfort.

"Oh, really good!" Qing Xiao sat up with a bone, and then he touched his head and touched his body for a while. The ghostly appearance made everyone can't help.

In the heart of Zuo Mo’s heart, he became more and more fond of the innocent Qingxiao. He said: “Qing Xiao, how about going with the big brother? The sun outside is not poisonous!”

"Okay!" Qing Xiao nodded: "I am alone here, and it is very boring! Big brother is a good person!"

Left Mo heard the words, it was a smile, and my heart was happy: "Since you said that your big brother is a good person, you can't help but express your big brother."

"What is the expression?" Qing Xiao looked curiously at Zuo Mo.

"You close your eyes and run your divine power." Zuo Modao, Qing Xiao screamed, and then closed his eyes and urged the body.

Left Mo stretched out a finger, a drop of water drops, dripping from his fingertips, falling on Qingxiao's forehead, seeping into it.

"Ah!" Qing Xiao exclaimed, but soon, his face floated a touch of blue.

Qingteng Xuanshui!

When Qinglin’s eldest brother gave him the green vine, Xuan Shui, left Mo to hand it to Qingxiao. Although Hsinchu Shui Shui has all kinds of benefits, it is not very useful for the current Zuo Mo. For Qingxiao, it is very beneficial.

After a while, Qing Xiao opened his eyes and was very excited: "The green vines Xuan Shui! I know! This is the green vine water!"

Zuo Mo’s heart couldn’t tell the joy. He smiled and said: “The big brother still has one thing for you.” After that, he untied the blue wave string in his hand and tied it on Qing’s wrist.

Ghost fog, big eyes, unbelievable!

Qingbo string!

That is the blue wave string!

Qing Xiao was excited again, and curiously waved the blue wave string. I have to say that the Qingbo string is naturally suitable for the Qingteng tribe. After a while, the Qingbo string is in the hands of Qingxiao, just like a living thing.

Although the blue wave string is amazing, it is destined to not exert its maximum power on his hand. Moreover, in the view of Zuo Mo, the biggest value of the Qingbo string is its [Qingbo] **** pattern.

Zuo Mo’s heart is surprisingly calm, if it is realized. The enthusiasm of Qinglin’s eldest brother is like a knot. To unlock this knot, he is like a very important thing, can not tell the ease.

His mind is further and more harmonious.

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