World of Cultivation

When Zuo Mo and the others saw the leader and several uncles, they immediately became honest.

"Hmph, you guys are really promising. You went to a sword trial meeting, but not one of you came back intact." Shi Fengrong, who was exhausted when he saw the three of them, made his already bad mood even worse. All the treatment of the injuries of these three people must fall on her.

The three of them kept silent, thinking that Shi Fengrong was the youngest among the elders in the sect, but in fact, if they offended the Fourth Senior Aunt, the end would be quite miserable.

Pei Yuanran and the others also looked bad. They had been dragged into the Dongfu Hall for several days and had to clean up the mess when they came back. Naturally, their moods were not much better. What's more, all three of them were seriously injured, so the cost was quite high.

"Okay, okay." Yan Le came out to smooth things over: "You too, have tormented yourselves like this. How can we, the elders, not be worried? You must remember that winning or losing once is meaningless. As long as you can live, There will always be a chance to turn around. But if your life is gone, what if you win?"

Three people.

Pei Yuanran's face softened slightly and he took over the conversation: "Your uncle is right. Remember this. You are all the hope of our sect. The heavy responsibility of revitalizing our sect in the future will fall on you. If you don't cherish your own You have failed to live up to the sect's training for you. Haha, but this time you all worked hard and your rankings in the sword trial have dropped. This situation is special, and the final sect rankings are all scored and tallied by the Jindan seniors. The three of you They are all in the top ten, Wei Sheng is second, Zuo Mo is third, and Luo Li is seventh."

Luo Li couldn't help but ask: "Aren't we all unconscious and defeated?"

Pei Yuanran then recounted what happened after the sword test meeting. Wei Sheng and Luo Li suddenly realized that they just looked at Zuo Mo as if they were looking at a monster. This guy is the culprit who interrupted the game!

Zuo Mo was confused and his eyes were blank. He had no idea about the introductory jade slips of the Kunlun Talisman Array and had completely given up. Now suddenly the boss told him that he was third, which meant that the jade slip was basically his!

"Who is first?" Wei Sheng asked.

"It's Gu Rongping." Pei Yuanran glanced at Wei Sheng, fearing that he would be unhappy, and explained: "Although Gu Rongping is not as good as you, he has always suppressed you. If there is a life and death fight, he has a greater chance of winning." In fact, he has a greater chance of winning. He still had something to say. After all, the Xinhu Sword Sect was the leading sect in the Tianyue Realm. How could others not give it some face?

"That's right." Wei Sheng nodded, not taking it to heart at all: "Gu Rongping is indeed the most powerful opponent I have ever seen. I have benefited a lot from this time."

Pei Yuanran was relieved to see Wei Sheng's open mind.

Just as Luo Li was about to speak, he suddenly saw Uncle Xin Yan's cold eyes staring directly at Zuo Mo, and he immediately did not dare to speak.

Could it be that Senior Uncle Xin Yan has any objections to Junior Brother Zuo? There was some confusion in my heart. It stands to reason that Junior Brother Zuo's performance this time can be said to be amazing and brilliant. How could Junior Brother Xin Yan still be dissatisfied?

He quietly looked at Zuo Mo and saw that his eyes were wandering and he seemed to be distracted. The friendship between the three of them has increased rapidly in the past few days. Luo Li couldn't help but become anxious for Zuo Mo and wanted to warn him loudly, but he still shrank back when he spoke.

Uncle Xin Yan’s eyes were so sharp, almost sharper than a flying sword!

Zuo Mo gradually recovered from his dazed state and subconsciously asked, "When can I get the prize?"

As soon as these words came out, the four elders fell silent and their faces became gloomy.

Zuo Mo finally came back to his senses and trembled when he saw the faces of the four leaders who were darker than the bottom of the pot.

Not good!

The four of them stared at Zuo Mo with unkind eyes, causing goosebumps all over his body.

No one expected that it would be Uncle Xin Yan who was the first to break the oppressive atmosphere. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was like the cold wind of the ice field blowing through the room, and the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point: "Good! Very good! Very good!"

After saying three good words in a row, Uncle Xin Yan turned around and left without saying a word.

Pei Yuanran and Yan Le didn't look very good either, so they turned and left. Shi Fengrong's face was ashen, and his eyes looked like he was going to chop Zuo Mo alive.

Zuo Mo was the best at observing faces. When he saw Master's expression, his heart soared with dismay, and he said, "Master..."

"Very good!" Shi Fengrong snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Zuo Mo was dumbfounded.

Wei Sheng and Luo Li were frightened by the sudden change. Have they ever seen their elders so angry?

Wei Sheng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Junior brother, what on earth did you do?"

"Yes!" Luo Li couldn't help but said, "It's so outrageous and resentful! You're miserable!"

No matter what Zuo Mo heard, there was a hint of gloating in this guy's words. But he was no longer in the mood to care about that guy. Thinking about the "good" remarks made by Uncle Xin Yan and his senior brother just now, he felt very scared in his heart.

Just offending his master would make his life extremely difficult. This was great, as he had offended all the elders in one fell swoop. And judging from the tone, it seemed that he was quite offended.

What makes Zuo Mo even more depressed is that until now, he still doesn't know what's wrong with him.

Logically speaking, my performance this time should not be bad. Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Only Wei Sheng seemed thoughtful.

The master and the head master were angry with him, but Zuo Mo couldn't do anything about it. However, he was also very single and knew that it was useless to be worried, so he simply didn't think about it. When I thought that the introductory jade slips of the Kunlun Talisman Array were about to be obtained, my worries immediately faded away a lot.

After Shi Fengrong came back, the three people's injuries recovered much faster. Within a few days, the three of them were able to walk around, and they only needed to calm down for a while to recover. The three of them, who had long been tired of staying in bed, went out together to get some fresh air.

On the top of the mountain, the wind was very strong, but the three of them enjoyed it greatly. After staying in the hospital bed for a long time, I realized how much I enjoyed being able to enjoy the cool breeze like this.

Looking at the figure training hard at the foot of the mountain, Wei Sheng couldn't help but sigh: "Our sect is expected to prosper!"

The atmosphere of Wukong Sword Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes. In the valleys, grasslands and jungles along the way, there are disciples of Wukong Sword Sect training hard. When every disciple saw the three of them, the admiration and respect in their eyes were clearly revealed.

Today's Wukong Jianmen is full of vitality and vitality. The faces of the disciples were filled with confidence and fighting spirit that they did not usually have. Wei Sheng and the other three could see hope in their eyes, hope and longing for the future life!

Walking in the mountains, the three of them had a particularly profound experience.

Luo Li couldn't help but nod: "Yes, this sword trial has established our sect's position in the Tianyue Realm in one fell swoop, and it is unstoppable!" His eyes also shone with hope and longing. With the rise and revitalization of the sect, they, the core disciples, have benefited. most. Cultivation is not a castle in the air. Without crystals, materials, and techniques, you will never be able to catch up with others.

Zuo Mo was a little absent-minded. He was blowing the wind and his thoughts were in a trance.

"Junior brother, are you worried?" Wei Sheng noticed Zuo Mo's trance.

Zuo Mo came back to his senses and concealed it: "I'm thinking about when I can get the prize."

Wei Sheng couldn't help but smile.

Luo Li also looked helpless, but he immediately asked curiously: "You are such a money-crazed person, why did you choose such a shabby thing? There are so many good magic weapons." Zuo Mo's choice of the jade slip surprised both Wei Sheng and Luo Li. . They all thought that Zuo Mo would pick a fourth-grade magic weapon, or at least a top-grade third-grade magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Zuo Mo picked an inconspicuous jade slip.

Zuo Mo rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Luo Li wasn't angry either. He remembered how ugly the head's and the others' faces were when Zuo Mo handed over the jade slip, and he roughly understood why the head and the others were angry.

He and Wei Sheng looked at each other and smiled, neither of them reminded Zuo Mo.

Now that they could walk around, the three of them quickly moved back to their homes. No one wanted to stay in Hengfang Courtyard any longer.

Zuo Mo moved back to his small courtyard in Xifeng.

I was lazily basking in the sun, and occasionally looking up, I could see the silly bird posing in various postures on the roof, looking self-pitying. Normally, Zuo Mo would have hit him with a stone, but since they hadn't seen each other for a while, he actually felt more cordial.

Xiaoguo was helping his senior brother peel various fruits. The fruits were brought by senior sister Li Yingfeng, while Li Yingfeng was chatting with Zuo Mo.

"Haha, junior brother, you must get well soon. Junior brother surprised everyone this time. When the ranking came up, everyone was dumbfounded." Li Yingfeng suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but smile: "Nan Menyang has joined. Dongfudian became Yu Bai's junior brother. As for Zong Mingyan, it was said that he was seriously injured, and his junior brother became the most unpopular person in Dongqi Sword Sect. Dongfu was very boring during this period, everyone was recovering from their injuries. The price of wound medicine on the market has skyrocketed..."

Zuo Mo chewed the fruit with big mouthfuls, the juice splashed, and he slurred: "It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with it anyway..."

Li Yingfeng said with a smile: "Junior brother, please get well soon. During this period, many people came to my store to ask if junior brother still accepts business. Junior brother's reputation for being good at talisman formations has now spread throughout the Tianyue world. Coupled with the reputation of Jinwuwan before, there are quite a few people who come to me to place orders."

Zuo Mo's spirit suddenly lifted. Nothing made him feel more energetic than this news!

He is so poor now!

The extremely large-scale talisman formation belt deployed at the sword trial meeting had almost squandered all the materials he bought from Baibaofei Pavilion last time, and the prize he chose was a jade slip without even half of the crystal.

So when he heard the news about Li Yingfeng, his eyes turned green.

However, he thought for a while and shook his head: "We have to wait until the injury heals."

"That's natural." Li Yingfeng said: "Junior brother is recovering from his injuries, his body is well, and he has everything. By the way, senior Tian Songzi suddenly announced two days ago that the top 100 local cultivators who entered the sword trial meeting will be allowed to Enter the secret realm.”

"Secret realm?" Zuo Mo's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it: "There is actually a secret realm in the Dongfu Palace? Are they willing to let us in?"

"Yes! It is said that it was a decision specially made by Senior Tian Songzi in order to cultivate young local cultivators." Li Yingfeng said.

The two chatted casually for a while, but Zuo Mo was distracted by Li Yingfeng's important news. Seeing this, Li Yingfeng left a lot of healing elixirs and the like, and left wisely.

After sending Li Yingfeng away, Zuo Mo drove Xiao Guo to practice swordplay, and he immediately fell into deep thought.

That day, he made a decision - to retreat! My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter