World of Cultivation

Chapter 270 Big Harvest!

When Zuo Moyouyou woke up, he saw the female nun meditating not far away. There was a layer of blood scab on the female cultivator's face, like a terrifying and ugly mask. Zuo Mo noticed her aura and was a little surprised. He couldn't help but secretly guess whether she was injured? After an injury, breath control decreases.

However, his attention quickly returned to himself. The severe pain he had imagined did not appear, and his whole body felt relaxed, as if he had just taken a very comfortable nap, and his whole body was full of strength.

He immediately noticed the difference. The power in his body was so powerful that it almost made him feel strange. As if his body had broken through again, he quickly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and found Pu Yao.

In the bare sea of ​​​​consciousness, only Pu Yao and a tombstone are left.

"Hey, why did it become like this?" Zuo Mo looked around curiously.

Pu Yao stared at him, as if he wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

After scanning the surroundings, Zuo Mo caught the eye and was startled when he saw Pu Yao's gaze: "What are you doing? I didn't steal your spar!"

Pu Yao snorted and said nothing, but still stared at Zuo Mo with an extremely unkind look.

Zuo Mo thought of the crimson demon fire, then looked at the bare tombstone beside him, and said with a guilty conscience: "Um, demon fire and black cloud, it's not that I don't want to return them to you... those things are out of control... you know …”

As he was talking, Zuo Mo felt something was wrong, his tone suddenly changed, his eyes widened: "That's not right! I haven't settled the score with you yet! What do you mean? Ah! Brother Ganqing's body is a garbage recycling bin, you want to stuff it Just stuff whatever you order, right?"

Pu Yao almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and the tombstone, which had always been silent, shook violently.

"You, you, you..." Pu Yao's eyes were about to burst into flames. After a long while, he trembled with his fingers and said, "Don't take advantage of me and still act like a good boy!"

Zuo Mo didn't realize he was wrong at all, raised his eyebrows, and stood up: "Cheap? What's cheap? I almost lost my life. You used to mess around by yourself, but I just tolerated it! It's better now, it's become worse, right? Two people coming together? Don’t think that I don’t know the dirty tricks between you two. Let me tell you, give me some peace of mind in the future! An old antique who can’t keep up with the times, an old stone who can’t fart for a long time, still want to Taking advantage of me? Hey, you guys should give up on this!"

Zuo Mo was so condescending, pointing at Pu Yao and the tombstone, and scolding them profusely.

Pu Yao had a look of astonishment on his face, and after a while he came to his senses, his face turning red and white.

After scolding, Zuo Mo, who was in a great mood, snorted, turned around and left. When he left the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he suddenly remembered what he was doing to find Pu Yao. He suddenly complained secretly. He just wanted to talk happily and forgot about the real thing. It's over!

Looking for Pu Yao at this time is tantamount to slapping yourself in the mouth. Although a man is capable of bending and stretching, Zuo Mo decided on the spot that he should wait for some time before thinking about Pu Yao's slanting eyes.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Pu Yao gritted his teeth, his face turning blue and white. Beside him, light and shadow floated on the surface of the tombstone, and the vague human shape had now completely turned into a bunch of messy lines.

"No heavenly demon has ever suffered such humiliation! Never!" Pu Yao's roar floated in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The messy lines of the tombstone also lit up at the same time, and countless black clouds emerged. In an instant, the black clouds were rolling and murderous.

Zuo Mo didn't know that the two guys in the sea of ​​consciousness were forced by him to join forces again.

His eyes fell on the female cultivator again. The female cultivator's face was covered in blood and scabs, but now in Zuo Mo's eyes, there was no longer any spooky and terrifying look.

He was speculating about the possible origins of the female cultivator, but he still didn't have much clue. The only thing he could think of was that it was related to the past that he had completely forgotten. But this is just his speculation without any basis.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the female nun's breathtakingly perfect pair of bare feet. Every time he saw these bare feet, he couldn't help but express his sincere admiration. It was not that he had never seen the bare feet of other female cultivators, such as Xiao Guo's feet, which were also very beautiful.

Round and cute.

But the female cultivator's bare feet would only make him admire them. They were so perfect, without a single flaw. Especially when such a pair of perfect bare feet appeared on an ugly female cultivator who looked like a beggar, it was even more impressive.

Beautiful feet are all good, but it is better to find a magic weapon.

Zuo Mo quickly looked away and looked at the corpses scattered around, and he suddenly became excited. Looting is wonderful, but looting the body of your sworn enemy is even better.

His first target was the extremely powerful earth disk. That thing was so powerful. Having personally experienced the power of the Jiuzhuanxiao earth disk, Zuo Mo couldn't think of any magic weapon that could compare with it. Of course, what he remembered most was Pu Yao's words: "At least fifth grade, possibly sixth grade!"

What a world this is!

While sighing with emotion, he picked up the Jiuzhuanxiao earth plate with a smile on his face. When his consciousness peeked inside, he was almost blown to pieces by the thick earthy mist inside, so he quickly pulled his consciousness back.

Be good! It is indeed the sixth grade!

Oh oh oh! Get rich! Make a fortune! Zuo Mo couldn't help but dance and fell into madness.

It's not like he hasn't seen the world this time. Now he can be considered to have a small fortune, and he also has a few fourth-grade magic weapons. Looking at the Pulse Condensing Cultivator, he is definitely considered wealthy, but all the magic weapons and materials he possesses combined cannot compare to this Nine-Turn Heaven Earth Plate.

If he sells it, oh oh oh, the crystals sold will be enough to drown him!

A magic weapon of this level is an absolute treasure for any sect in Xiaoshan Realm. With such a powerful thing now in Zuo Mo's hands, how could he not go crazy with joy?

After a while, he gradually calmed down. After studying it, he couldn't help but feel grateful for his good luck. The power of the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate is extremely powerful, but it is not a magic weapon used by pulse condensing cultivators at all. It requires too much spiritual power to be consumed!

Liu Donghua's cultivation at the second level of Pulse Condensation was barely able to activate it, but Zuo Mo's cultivation at the first level could not activate it at all. If this magic weapon fell into his hands, he would have no chance of using it in a short period of time.

Sell ​​it or keep it?

Zuo Mo thought about it and decided to keep it. It would be easy to sell a magic weapon of this level, but it would not be easy to buy it again.

He has never used a sixth-grade magic weapon, but he knows that there is an insurmountable gap between the fifth-grade and sixth-grade magic weapons. When this Jiuzhuanxiao Earthen Plate was first refined, it was a fifth-grade magic weapon. After more than four hundred years and several generations of people's unremitting efforts to warm, nourish and refine it, it developed a trace of spirituality and was promoted to a sixth-grade magic weapon.

Carefully placing the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate into the ring, he returned to the work of searching. However, after seeing a sixth-grade magic weapon like the Jiuzhuanxiao Tupan, other trophies obviously couldn't make Zuo Mo's eyes shine anymore.

After a while, Zuo Mo shook his head. The four people at the back didn't seem to be doing well in the Mingxiao sect. Apart from the Jiuzhuanxiao earth plate, they didn't have anything decent on them. They were not as good as the guy he stripped naked before.

It seems that the two parties are not in the same group, and it is obvious that the guy he stripped naked is in a much richer group.

The female cultivator didn't get up for a long time, which gave Zuo Mo a bad feeling. He walked up to the female cultivator, put his hand on her shoulder, and examined her body.

This inspection immediately shocked him.

The strange purple power that has always existed in the female cultivator's body is so dim that it is almost difficult to detect. Her body lost the restraint of the purple light, and there were faint signs of falling apart.

Zuo Mo secretly sighed that something was wrong, and without hesitation, he carried the female cultivator on his back, jumped into the air, and at the same time unfolded his spiritual consciousness. After flying for a while, he found a cave. He quickly carried the female cultivator on his back and flew into the cave. It was an ordinary cave with only a group of bats in it.

The two flew in and immediately alarmed the group of bats, who flew out of the cave like dark clouds.

Zuo Mo Yang cleared a clean area with his palm and carefully put the female cultivator down. After thinking about it, he stuffed a black futon under the female cultivator's body.

This move worked as expected. A trace of spiritual power penetrated into the female cultivator's body and turned into purple light. After a while, the purple light in the female cultivator's body became brighter. When Zuo Mo saw this situation, it was definitely not a temporary effort.

After thinking about it, he laid out a medium-sized element-replenishing array around the female cultivator's body, which could continuously provide spiritual power to the female cultivator. Zuo Mo found that the purple light in the female cultivator's body was quite similar to the magic pattern on his own body, and he was not afraid of the impurities in the spiritual power.

This gave him the confidence to act boldly.

After guarding for a while, the female cultivator's condition was very stable. Zuo Mo then decided to leave. He was going to look for Silly Bird. The longer the delay, the lower the possibility of finding Silly Bird.

He left a jade slip for the nun and told her where he was going. In order to prevent others from disturbing him, he placed a tight circle of talismans at the entrance of the cave. The phantom formation and the killing formation are interlocked in a chain. Not only is it difficult to find, but if this formation is touched, it will trigger a series of killing moves.

Zuo Mo had spent a lot of money, and the killing array he set up was extremely powerful. Except for the top cultivators of the third level, ordinary pulse condensing cultivators were not spared from the series of killing moves. Even a cultivator of the Third Heaven will definitely be seriously injured if he doesn't have any rare treasures to defend himself, or if his skills are biased towards defense.

Although there was some heartache in his heart, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and spent a lot of precious materials.

After setting up the formation, he checked it again and glanced at the cave with some worry before he took off and left, looking in the direction pointed by the Mingxiao disciple he had stripped naked.

After flying for most of the day, a large group of cultivators suddenly flew towards us.

"You!" The leader of the cultivators pointed at Zuo Mo and said unceremoniously: "Come here!"

Zuo Mo saw that this man's attire was quite similar to that of the previous Mingxiao disciple. He was moved in his heart, so he followed the instructions and pretended to be a little timid: "What's the matter? I, I still have something to do!"

"Come here and follow." The Mingxiao disciple pointed to the team behind him and said impatiently: "What? Give our Mingxiao sect some help, don't you want to?"

Several other Mingxiao disciples around him looked at Zuo Mo with unkind expressions.

Zuo Mo was secretly happy, pretending to be scared, and silently flew into the team.

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