World of Cultivation: Section 271 Waiting for Opportunity

The twenty-seventh quarter is waiting for opportunity

Zuo Mo is not inconspicuous among the teams. A Cultivator of Pulse Condensation and Stratum can only survive in Little Mountain Jie. No one looked at him more, everyone was silent, but the laughter of Ming Xiao's disciples was quite wanton.

"Who has repaired Five Elements spell this year! I heard that Lu Shihui's guy has no news so far and he doesn't know where to go. At this time, I would like to find a repairer of Five Elements spell. How is it possible?

"Lu Hui's nagging hasn't always been clear to his mind. Qige's method is good, so let's find more people, we can always make up Five Elements!"

"Haha ..."

Zuo Mo listening to these people chatting without anyone else, a whisper came around: "Brother, what's your name?"

"Me?" Zuo Mo pointed at himself, confused.

"Oh, when I saw that the little brother was extraordinary, I became acquainted and pretending to be brave!" The talking man was a middle-aged man with a shrewd face. There were seven or eight people beside him, looking like a group.

Zuo Mo casually gave a pseudonym: "My name is Wang Hong, what's your name?"

"Xia Liugui." The middle-aged man arched his hand and asked tentatively, "Which side of Brother Wang are you mixing?"

Zuo Mo casually said: "Stupid." Then pouted: "They are your brothers?"

"Brother Brother Wang has golden eyes!" Liu Gui laughed. After a brief conversation, the two parties knew that nothing could be said from Zuo Mo's mouth, and they stopped speaking. A few people around him looked serious and did not laugh or laugh.

It's not just them, everyone around them is worried.

Zuo Mo suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Everyone is so honest?" He could not understand somewhat, but the other party was just three Mingxiao disciples, and he drove out nearly twenty Cultivator.

Liu Gui was shocked in his heart. Just now he saw the guy hiding in the team with a look of fear. The words he asked now did not look like a cowardly person. He calmly said: "No way, what else can they do, they are Mingxiao school."

Zuo Mo smiled, but didn't say anything.

After a while, the more Liu Gui pondered, the more he felt that Zuo Mo seemed to have something to say. Goodbye Zuo Mo shut up without saying a word, somewhat could not help but lowered his voice and said, "What good way can Brother Wang brother do?"

Glancing at him, Zuo Mo laughed, "What can I do?"

Liu Gui increasingly feels that this young man somewhat is immeasurably profound. Before, he seemed timid, but at this time he looked calm and didn't seem to worry. Liu Gui reads countless people. He believes in his own eyes. The person's demeanor is definitely not like ordinary people.

Which powerful Cultivator?

He racked his brains and turned over all the famous Cultivator he knew. He couldn't find similarity.

Because it's too young!

"Brother Brother Wang looks very young." Liu Gui couldn't help but speak again and tempted: "It looks like in his early twenties, so young, he can be Pulse Condensation, and his talent is really outstanding."

Zuo Mo just smiled and didn't speak.

Unexpectedly, Liu Gui's words caught the attention of his associates. Generally speaking, most of the breakthrough Pulse Condensation who can be around 20 are disciples.

Most males don't care much about their looks. The price of Zhuan Dan is not cheap. Few people will spend this Crystal Stone. Therefore, it is difficult for women to discern their age, and men are often able to see the clue. The face of Zuo Mo is a very young face at first glance.

But the expression on his face is inadvertently mature.

"In the next Zheng Zhong, it is their Senior Brother." The Cultivator headed by him introduced himself, and his words suddenly shocked several other Senior Brother brothers. They all looked up, somewhat looked at Senior Brother in surprise, and even Liu Gui was surprised Look. In their impression, Senior Brother has always spoken very little, this time actually initiative opened, inevitably simultaneously turned his attention to Zuo Mo.

"Hello Brother Zheng." Zuo Mo arched his hands, he did not dare to underestimate each other. His consciousness is keen and unusual. Although the Zheng Zhong has low eyes, it is an expert of Pulse Condensation three Stratum!

Pulse Condensation triple Stratum's Cultivator is the top expert in Little Mountain Jie! Although the expert like this may not be a face-down with the Mingxiao faction, it should not be the only thing that a few Mingxiao disciples can drive.

Did they have any plans?

Zuo Mo couldn't help but be vigilant, he didn't want his plan to have more uncertain factors. Those Heaven and Earth treasure in the secret realm, instead of focusing on it at this time, he was very worried about the safety of Silly Bird.

The IQ of those two goods is pitifully low, and they are arrogant and arrogant for the birds.

"The little brothers are very skillful, admire and admire!" Zheng Zhong said earnestly.

Several others suddenly looked stunned. They looked at Zuo Mo like geeks.

Zuo Mo was quite uncomfortable for everyone to see, and quickly said: "Haha, what Brother Zheng said, next is just a Stratum newcomer, everyone will take care of you!"

Zheng Zhong doesn't refute. He smiled and looked down.

Zuo Mo was embarrassed by the smile of Zheng Zhong. somewhat decided to stay away from this group to avoid any trouble. He already was sure that this group was working on the idea of ​​a secret. He doesn't care about secrets or anything, he just hopes not to break his own business.

"Senior Brother, I don't think this person is surprising!" a Junior Apprentice asked in a secret word.

They can communicate with each other through a secret word that others cannot detect.

Liu Gui glanced and said through a secret saying: "I don't think this person has a simple history. You can't see how nervous he is."

Zheng Zhong suddenly said: "He has murderous air/qi on his body and killed at least four or five people."

Several people were shocked.

"No ... no!" one person stuttered through the secret words: "Isn't he the cultivation of Stratum? How could he kill four or five people in a row?"

The faces of several others also showed incredible expressions.

A Stratum Cultivator, killing four people in Little Mountain Jie, it is almost unimaginable. A Stratum is the lowest strength of Little Mountain Jie. In other words, everyone who kills him is not weaker than him. It is too difficult for a person to kill four or five Cultivators that are no worse than themselves.

"Is there any powerful talisman on him?" A Junior Apprentice said in secret.

"Don't provoke trouble." Zheng Zhong solemnly said, "This person's strength is not simple, everyone will want be careful points."

Zuo Mo noticed that the group stared at him from time to time, secretly complaining in their hearts. Is it true that they are being followed by this group? This is not a good thing!

There are about twenty people in the team. Zuo Mo is very suspicious. These Mingxiao disciples stopped all Cultivator passing by along the way. From time to time someone can be heard whispering, but those Mingxiao disciples never care.

The crowd flew about two hours and met two Mingxiao disciples again.

A disciple Mingxiao said: "Your movements are too slow! Huang Senior Brother has been waiting for you, and Lu Hui is the guy, and I do n’t know where to go. Hum, don't even think about getting good things this time! "

Ming Xiao disciples who are holding this group of Cultivator laughed, "That would be good, maybe we can divide one more and two more!"

Several others laughed.

"It looks like you have a good harvest, let's go, Huang Senior Brother is all in a hurry."

Zuo Mo secretly cold-blooded, these Ming Xiao disciples are really big enough, it seems that Ming Xiao faction really treats Little Mountain Jie as their own back garden.

The group flew to a small valley. The small valley was heavily guarded. Ming Xiao sent his disciples to hold flying sword talisman, as if they were close to the enemy. Here already gathers about twenty or thirty Cultivator.

Huang Zhuoguang stands proudly on a mountain overlooking the Cultivator below, and Shen Sheng asks, "Did all the people in Five Elements spell find it?"

Huang Zhuoguang has fine eyes, long eyebrows, high nose bridge, slightly pointed chin, wearing bright yellow ling armor, dark red cape on his shoulders, red copper hair bands, dark blue gloves on both hands, tiger eyes boots under his feet, Shenwu extraordinary. It is the most outstanding one of the second generation of disciples of Ming Xiao, and it is also the most powerful one. He was also a proud disciple of Ming Xiao's ancestors, and he was the unquestionable leader among Ming Xiao's disciples.

"Anyone who is good at waterline spell." An Junior Sister Jiao Nun Ruan was soft, she was wearing a goose-yellow dress, and her eyebrows were charming. Her somewhat was puzzled: "Senior Brother, why don't we let the outfield fight? Isn't that much more convenient?"

"Waitang?" Huang Zhuoguang sneered coldly: "These wastes can't keep even Nansheng Town, and they are counting on them to help us?"

"Ah!" Junior Sister was taken aback: "Is something wrong in the outer hall? Anyone dare to oppose me?"

"Huh! Who cares about him!" Huang Zhuoguang narrowed his eyes and killed Leng Yan in a tone of voice: "Kill it! Wait for this! We go directly to the Outer Hall. Master gave the Outer Hall to He Xiang. That guy is so disappointed! Master is retreating, and as a disciple, I should share some. "

Junior Sister looked at Senior Brother with blurry eyes, and felt more domineering.

"Who among you will be spell?" someone shouted at the Zuo Mo group.

No one responded.

The disciple of Mingxiao sneered, and then said, "Huishuixing spell will stand up and do us a favor. The reward is this fourth-grade flying sword!"

He raised flying sword in his hand.

This flying sword is very strange in shape, like monster fangs. It doesn't know what material it is made of, and it is white. At a distance of two or three feet, I can still clearly feel the bursts of killing intent from flying sword.

A good weapon!

Zuo Mo was shocked. The quality of this flying sword is absolutely extraordinary. The pure killing intent is enough to make countless Sword Cultivator crazy.

Sure enough, the crowd that was just a moment ago exploded immediately.

"I!"

"I will!"

"I am me!"

...

Seven or eight hands are raised at once.

Zuo Mo also raised his hand. He wants to see what kind of tricks these guys are playing. He noticed that Zheng Zhong also raised his hand. He glanced around indifferently, remembering carefully the information pried out of Lu Hui's mouth, corresponding to the disciple Ming Xiao he could see.

His eyes soon fell on a small mountain peak, where a dazzling figure stood.

English of Ming Xiao——Huang Zhuoguang!