World of Cultivation

The black gold bug in the previous section was the fourth grade, and the error has been corrected.

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As soon as the black gold insect landed on the ground, it remained motionless. After a while, the tentacles swayed and looked around. It was indeed a fourth-grade black gold insect. Zuo Mo secretly praised it in his heart. This kind of agility alone was not something that ordinary spirit insects could possess.

The black gold insect raised its head from time to time, the two tentacles at the front trembled slightly, and crawled quickly on the ground. Sometimes it stopped, sometimes it moved quickly. Zuo Mo carefully used the magic formula and followed closely behind it, not daring to relax at all.

Except for the spiritual field, there were overgrown weeds in other places in the valley, which brought some trouble to Zuo Mo. He took out the ice crystal sword Shi Xiang gave him and used it as a machete. The crystal clear ice crystal sword is held in the hand, with a bit of bone-chilling chill. Fortunately, the blade is extremely sharp, and it is effective for cutting grass and wood.

Suddenly, the black gold bug stopped for a moment, but it penetrated deeper into the grass at a faster speed.

Zuo Mo was in high spirits!

He followed closely with the ice crystal sword in hand.

The black gold bug stopped in front of a protruding rock and remained motionless. Zuo Mo, who was following closely behind, couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the big rock carefully. This rock is an ordinary granite, about five to six feet high, and there is nothing strange about it from the outside. Could it be that there is some mystery inside this rock?

Anyway, this is my own private land now, so it doesn't matter how you mess with it. He picked up the ice crystal sword and started digging at the rock.

Although granite is hard, it is no better than tofu when faced with a third-grade flying sword. In just a moment, Zuo Mo dug a big hole. Sure enough, the black gold bug got into the hole, which also made Zuo Mo energetic and made his hands move faster.

Unexpectedly, this rock was much bigger than he thought. After digging for more than half an hour, it was seven or eight feet deep, and there was no end yet. After all, Zuo Mo was not a practitioner of body training. His arms were like lead and his whole body was about to fall apart.

"I can't do it anymore, I'm exhausted." He lay down, breathing heavily, looking feebly at the black gold bug at the bottom of the cave.

"Brother, you are so persistent. I can't help it anymore. Let's sleep for a while." He smiled bitterly at the black gold insect, and then fell asleep in the newly dug cave.

When he woke up, Zuo Mo opened his eyes and saw darkness. He sat up. The moonlight penetrated from the entrance of the cave, and the inside of the cave was also slightly bright. The black gold insect was quietly motionless at the bottom of the cave, and the money spot on its back released a faint golden light in the dark cave.

It was already night. Zuo Mo was dazed for a while and picked up the ice crystal sword again.

"Brother, let's continue!"

Ding-ding-dong-dong, the sound of swords chopping rocks echoed in the West Wind Valley.

Numbly digging mechanically until it was almost dawn, Zuo Mo suddenly felt that the front of the ice crystal sword in his hand seemed to be pierced. His heart skipped a beat, and his tiredness disappeared immediately!

With strong hands, he cut open the last thin rock wall with three strokes, five divisions and two strokes, revealing a large black hole behind the rock wall.

Zuo Mo's heart couldn't help but beat wildly!

The black gold insect quickly rushed into the black hole without any hesitation and disappeared quickly. Zuo Mo swallowed hard, hesitated, and went into the black hole with the ice crystal sword.

The black hole was deeper than he thought, and as it went deeper, his heart grew heavier and heavier. You can see obvious traces of artificial excavation here, but it must have been unoccupied for a long time, and there is a strong musty smell in the cave. Who opened the cave here? Is this the place where a senior from our sect is buried?

This guess made him a little excited.

Moving quickly towards the depths, he maintained a faint connection with the Black Gold Insect, and he could know some of the situation ahead.

Soon, he saw the black gold bug. In the darkness, the money spots on the back of the black gold bug were visible from a distance. The black gold bug lay on a ball of something and refused to leave.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but look around. This was a very simple stone room.

There was a spring in the corner, a stone table and a stone bed, but nothing else.

When he got closer, Zuo Mo was startled!

The black gold insect was lying on a pile of bones! Zuo Mo's heartbeat quickened and his mouth went dry. He suppressed the fear in his heart and walked closer to take a closer look. I don't know who this pile of bones belongs to. They are scattered all over the ground. They seem to be quite old. He looked around, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he immediately showed a look of ecstasy.

This is indeed the place where our seniors are buried!

He picked up various jade slips and magic weapons on the ground as quickly as possible. He looked like a very hungry person who suddenly saw steamed buns. There are not many magic weapons, only three or five, and they have not been refined and nourished for too long, and their spirituality has almost disappeared. In comparison, the number of jade slips is much larger, about twenty.

After searching every corner, Zuo Mo's eyes returned to the pile of bones. The black gold bug lay motionless on the pile of bones, but the money spots on its back seemed a little brighter.

The one who can sit down here must be the senior of our sect. Now that he had taken such a huge advantage, after thinking about it, Zuo Mo bowed three times to the pile of bones, and then gently buried the pile of bones in a corner.

After removing the bones, Zuo Mo discovered that there was a futon under the bones.

Futon…

He froze.

This white futon was almost identical to the futon left by the unknown senior brother in his quiet room.

He quickly poured the jade slips he had just picked up in front of him, picked them up one by one, and poured spiritual power into them. After a while, he roughly figured out the cause and effect.

This stone chamber is indeed the place where a senior of our sect is enthroned, but this senior is actually an outer sect disciple. What makes Zuo Mo even more incredible is that this senior who almost formed a golden elixir but has always been an outer disciple is the former owner of Zuo Mo's small courtyard!

Things in the world are so wonderful.

Zuo Mo sat there blankly, feeling filled with emotion. This senior brother named Wei Nan was an outer disciple of our sect three hundred years ago. He has a natural talent, he is naturally sensitive to spiritual pulses. So he found the weak spiritual vein, built a small courtyard, and practiced hard. Although he has the help of spiritual veins, his talent is not high, and he is only on par with other disciples.

He has great ambitions and does not want to live a mediocre life, racking his brains and coming up with various solutions.

In many places, Senior Brother Wei Nan and Zuo Mo are very similar. Wei Nan also chose Ling Zhifu as a breakthrough, but his talent in the five elements was far inferior to Zuo Mo. It took him five years to become Lingzhifu. But Wei Nan did not tell others, and he began to learn alchemy from then on. However, he still had mediocre talent in alchemy, and it took him another ten years to refine the first fourth-grade elixir.

He has made slow progress in cultivation, but his talent has improved rapidly. He can even detect spiritual veins hidden deep in the ground. When he was thirty-seven years old, he discovered this spiritual vein.

Afraid that the sect would take it back after learning about it, he quietly opened up this stone chamber.

With the help of spiritual veins, he finally reached the pulse condensation stage at the age of forty, and at this time he was still an outer disciple of his sect. Wei Nan was very good at concealment and disguise, and no one in the family noticed that his cultivation level had reached the Pulse Condensation stage. Because his talent was mediocre, he was afraid that his cultivation in the pulse condensation stage would arouse suspicion among the elders in his sect and thus discover the secret of the spiritual pulse, so he was willing to lie dormant. After several years of hard work, he has gained a small fortune. He continues to acquire various jade slips and has learned a variety of things.

I don't know if it was for some reason, but his spiritual power improved during that time. He was very happy and became more and more diligent in collecting various jade slips. The more strange and unusual the jade slips became, the more enthusiastic he became. And no matter how weird the jade slip is, he will try it. When he reaches the age of fifty, he needs to practice as many as fifteen kinds of mental techniques and techniques every day.

At that time, he already knew that it was hopeless to form an elixir, and he gave up on forming an elixir. In the following twenty years, he began to sort out and summarize the various and strange jade slips he had collected.

His cultivation is limited, but his vision is so broad that few cultivators can match him. In addition to many unconventional mental methods, he has been practicing them for ten or twenty years, and has gained quite a lot of experience. After comparing various mental methods, he finally completed the summary and arrangement of various mental methods he had collected throughout his life.

A total of twenty jade slips, without names or anything too profound, were the last relics he left in this world.

Carefully picking up the jade slips on the ground again, Zuo Mo was filled with respect for this senior Wei Nan. He picked up the futon, went to the spring, took a few handfuls of water, and washed it carefully. Although after so many years, with a little cleaning, the futon has returned to its original appearance as white as frost. This futon is not ordinary. It is woven with meditative grass, which has the effect of soothing and calming the mind. It will not rot or be eaten by insects for a hundred years. It is rarer than the futon in the quiet room in the small courtyard.

He put the futon back in place and sat on it.

The rich aura almost seeped through his skin!

He quickly fell into trance and remained motionless. Next to the futon. The black gold insect was also motionless and unusually quiet. Only the money spot on its back shone with golden light.

When he woke up from his trance, Zuo Mo couldn't hide the look of ecstasy in his eyes. This spiritual vein is far richer in spiritual energy than the previous spiritual vein in his small courtyard! If the spiritual vein in the quiet room of the small courtyard was a small branch, then the spiritual vein here is like the main trunk!

The abundant spiritual energy makes people feel comfortable.

With such high-quality spiritual veins, he can quickly build a foundation. He has decided that this will be his meditation room from now on!

When Zuo Mo emerged from the cave, the dazzling sunlight outside made him squint his eyes involuntarily. He turned around and carefully covered the entrance of the cave, and scattered the excavated granite gravel among the weeds, leaving no clues at all.

After everything was done, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just at this time, Li Yingfeng came to him with many people. Because there are no houses in the West Wind Valley, if Zuo Mo needs to live in the valley, he will need to build a house. It was natural for her to send people and things for this kind of thing. She came personally to ask Zuo Mo what he liked and what he wanted.

After listening carefully to Zuo Mo's request, she waved her hand, and the other outer disciples immediately began to move.

In half a day, the small courtyard was built, and Zuo Mo named it Xifeng Small Courtyard.

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