World of Cultivation

Everyone stayed where they were, their minds blank.

Not to mention the victory or defeat, at least in the eyes of everyone, it should be a fierce battle, with you and me going back and forth, the battle situation was stalemate, and finally ended with one side winning miserably. But in the end, three people were defeated with one move. Such a result made everyone's jaws almost drop to the ground. Even the disciples of the Wukong Sword Sect who had full confidence in Zuo Mo lost their ability to speak for a while.

Xiaoguo looked at Zuo Mo blankly.

The way senior brother looked at robbing each other just now...

Well, why do you use the word "soukuo"? No, no, senior brother is seizing the spoils of war! Xiaoguo subconsciously defended her senior brother.

"Here you go." Zuo Mo threw the thousand-year-old peach wood hairpin he just picked off Tao Shu'er's head to Xiaoguo.

Xiaoguo caught it subconsciously. There was a sudden gasp among the female disciples. Their eyes suddenly turned red, staring at the peach wood hairpin on Xiaoguo's hand, like a group of rabbits staring at a carrot.

"It's a pity that the spirit armor on her body was damaged by the shock. Otherwise, it would be quite suitable to peel it off and give it to you." Zuo Mo muttered with some regret. He had never thought about how inappropriate it would be for a young person to peel off a female cultivator's spiritual armor in public.

After a while, Xiaoguo came back to her senses and looked at the peach wood hairpin in her hand. Her hand shook as if she was electrocuted and she almost threw it away: "Senior brother, this is too precious!"

Although she didn't know how good this peach wood hairpin was, she could feel its extraordinary quality when she held it in her hand. This peach wood hairpin is so valuable!

Senior brother should keep such a good thing for himself! She thought so.

Zuo Mo glanced back and forth at the unconscious three people, and said impatiently: "You can just take it, what are you talking about."

Xiaoguo was most afraid of Zuo Mo's impatience, so she immediately became nauseous and didn't dare to say anything.

Zuo Moqiang suppressed the urge in his heart to strip the three unconscious people naked, and turned to look at Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan.

"Do you want to be beaten again today?" The voice was as gentle as Grandma Wolf.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan shuddered together, shaking their heads like rattles.

"You really don't want to fight?"

The two of them nodded again like chickens pecking at rice, folded their hands on their chests, and subconsciously took two steps back. In their eyes, Zuo Mo has completely transformed into the most terrifying demon.

"It's really disappointing." When Zuo Mo said this expressionlessly, the deep regret in his words made Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan's hearts beat violently again. Zuo Mo waved his hand: "Take them away and don't bother me in the future."

The two of them looked at each other as if they had been granted amnesty, quickly picked up the unconscious three people, and ran away. It looked like she just hated her parents for having two legs.

When the two figures disappeared, Zuo Mo couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground. Xiaoguo was shocked when he saw this, and ran over and asked anxiously: "Brother, are you injured?"

Looking at this concerned apple face, Zuo Mo felt warm in his heart.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just a little weak." Zuo Mo waved his hands, pretending to be disapproving, then took out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, crossed his legs and started to meditate.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan stopped until they could no longer see Wukong Mountain. They were out of breath.

"Is that guy a human?" Yan Mingzi asked weakly: "This is too different from the intelligence."

"Fortunately we ran fast." Hu Shan said happily.

Yan Mingzi also had lingering fears: "Isn't it true? You didn't see the way he looked at us, you just wanted to strip us all naked!"

The two of them couldn't help but think of Zuo Mo's eyes, as if he was naked in the ice and snow. They couldn't help but shuddered again and said in unison: "It's so scary!"

After a while, the two of them gradually came out of Zuo Mo's shadow. Yan Mingzi pointed at the three unconscious people: "What should they do?"

Hu Shan thought about carrying them to the sect, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Wake them up."

After a while, three extremely shrill screams were heard in the distance.

"Zuo Mo, you and I are at odds with each other!"

"Give me back my shoes..."

"I will fight with you!"

…

Zuo Mo was extremely proud,

In terms of appearance, he is an out-and-out shotgun.

He is holding a dripping sword, hanging from his waist is the Flowing Fire Spirit Gathering Pendant, with a mysterious blue water ring on his finger, and fashionable boots at his feet. How can he be so coquettish?

This outfit belongs to Xu Yixia, who is known for her wealthy family. When she saw it for the first time, she was stunned. He kept muttering in his heart, did Junior Brother Zuo Mo rob some magic weapon shop?

After being proud, he still has to live his life. Zuo Mo needs to spend time taking care of the rented memorial garden. In addition, daily practice cannot be delayed, and his days are quite fulfilling. It just lasted for several days, but no one came to challenge again, which made Zuo Mo very disappointed.

These days, planting and refining elixirs are not as fast as grabbing them. This is simply a waste of money and a waste of money! Zuo Mo felt very sorry. He should have known that the last sword strike that day should not have knocked all three of them unconscious at once. Slow and steady flow is the way to go!

He had no idea that due to the tyrannical strength he showed, everyone in the Lingying faction was greatly shocked. In particular, his heroic appearance in "capturing" the trophies in the end was spread throughout the Lingying sect with Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan's efforts to exaggerate it.

The nickname "Skinned Zombie" stuck.

Skinned zombies are undoubtedly the opponents that dudes least want to contaminate. Dandies have always relied on expensive magic weapons and countless crystal stones to fight, but if they provoke a skinned zombie, wouldn't that mean giving them money? Bring the best magic weapon with you. If you lose, this magic weapon will definitely be unsafe. According to the detailed description of Yan Mingzi, an expert in magic weapon identification, and the comparison with the magic weapons lost by the five people, it is proved that the skinned zombie is extremely discerning. If you lose, what you lose will definitely be your most valuable and expensive magic weapon!

But if you bring some junk to challenge, the already pitifully low winning rate will get infinitely closer to zero.

The dandies of the Lingying Sect are all human beings, and they are all heroes who understand current affairs. No one dares to provoke this "skinned zombie" anymore.

The elders of Wukong Jianmen were all gone, so Zuo Mo lived a very happy life. Especially, no one cares about his alchemy.

He would refine a batch of Jinwuwan every few days, which was a very stable source of income. However, he doesn't plan to spend too much energy on it now. Although Jinwuwan is quite profitable, it is only a first-class elixir after all, and its profits are limited. Zuo Mo is now spoiled by this top-notch magic weapon. If he only relied on refining Jinwuwan, it would take him at least half a year to afford any one of these magic weapons.

The price of ordinary third-grade magic weapons is not expensive, and Zuo Mo can afford it. But for the best products like this, the price will reach an incredible level.

Zuo Mo began to pick up what he had tried some time ago. Using the essence of the sun as the main component and the Lihuo Talisman Array as the supplement, a new elixir was refined.

Reviving this previous failed attempt was not entirely for the crystal stones.

He went for the Golden Crow Fire!

Golden Crow Fire is a fourth-grade fire. If he can possess it, the refined low-grade elixir can be upgraded to a higher grade. Moreover, Golden Crow Fire is one of the sources of fire in the world and can be blended with many types of fire. If you encounter a better fire in the future, you can also integrate it into other fires.

Of course, for Zuo Mo at this stage, Golden Crow Fire is already the best fire in the world! What's more, he may rely on his own strength to obtain the Golden Crow Fire. What could make him more motivated than this?

He almost dived into his master's classics room and began to browse carefully in search of spiritual herbs that could withstand the essence of the sun and neutralize its dominance.

Just when Zuo Mo was about to focus on solving the problem, pink paper cranes fell from the sky.

"Master, where is the answer to the last game?"

Zuo Mo suddenly slapped his head and secretly exclaimed that it was bad. These days, he was obsessed with alchemy every day and had long forgotten about the so-called game. In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and reply: "Sorry, I'm a little busy these days."

"I don't pay attention to you, I'm sad."

Zuo Mo's head was huge and threatening. This was definitely a threat.

"How about I give it to you in two days?" Zuo Mo decided that even if he didn't eat or sleep in these two days, he would still solve this game. He knew how cruel and ruthless this paper crane girl was!

However, he once again underestimated the Paper Crane Girl's cruelty and ruthlessness.

When Zuo Mo anxiously folded open the pink paper crane that had just flown in, he felt a blur in front of his eyes and the surrounding scene changed.

"Damn woman!" Zuo Mo was furious and yelled!

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation, and this is not the first time this damn woman has used this method.

"Hee hee, please don't scold me. Who told you not to pay attention to others? I don't want to play with you, so I have to find some fun by myself. Hee hee, this is the maze that I learned when I was seven years old. It's very fun. Master Take your time and enjoy.”

A sweet and charming voice came from the air, with a bit of laziness and carelessness.

"Damn woman!" Zuo Mo squeezed out these three words through gritted teeth. If the other party were in front of him, he would definitely pounce on her and chop her into pieces with the dripping sword. This useless, boring and empty dead woman!

The scolding didn't get any response, and Zuo Mo, who was furious, gradually calmed down.

maze?

He looked around, inexplicably feeling a little flustered. Under his feet were countless grids. Each grid is one foot square, either pure black or pure white, and arranged at intervals. From a distance, there is no end in sight.

An illusion, this is an illusion! Zuo Mo told himself desperately.

Since the other party said it was a maze, it must be an illusion.

However, all this was so real that Zuo Mo could even feel the hardness coming from the grid under his feet. Empty, with nothing, Zuo Mo seemed to be standing in a vast wilderness, isolated and helpless.

Fortunately, at least there was nothing dangerous, Zuo Mo felt a little relieved.

He began to think about how to get out of this maze. The formations he knows are very few, and the maze in front of him is obviously not one of them. This damn woman knows how to get into the maze at the age of seven...

Zuo Mofu began to gnash his teeth again.

Suddenly, a cloud of mist drifted in from nowhere.

But this fog went away just as quickly as it came.

But when the fog cleared, Zuo Mo was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter