World of Cultivation: 112th section Yin Fiend

112th section Yin Fiend

Zuo Mo is not the first time to come to Jiandong, but every time he comes, he can't help but admire it. Who would have thought that inside a cave, there would be such a strange world, a magical world that is completely different from the outside.

Pu Yao completely ignored Zuo Mo as soon as it entered the sword hole, and ran to the side and desperately absorbed Yin Qi. Looking at Pu Yao's intoxicated look, Zuo Mo deeply realized that this demon and man really are different.

It's not easy to come to the sword hole. Zuo Mo decided to freeze more beads. For one thing, the value is Crystal Stone. For another, it needs Yin Fire Bead. Although the power of Yin Fire Bead has not been tried, Zuo Mo believes it. It's hard to justify making something so difficult!

He found a place where the Yin Qi was rich and not affected by Pu Yao, and began to condense the dark beads.

Since Pu Yao said that all spell are formation, Zuo Mo began to think in this direction consciously. However, reality is always more complicated than theory. Even the simple spell will have many changes. If the nature of spell is really formation, then it is necessary to find the location of formation in such complicated and complicated changes. The difficulty is imaginable.

Soon, he was immersed in the groping world. I saw that his hands were moving fast and slowly, and he could not see the rules. His face still had no expression, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be out of sight.

The Yin Qi around his hands suddenly gathered and scattered, and from time to time collapse, as if he didn't notice it, the fingers of his hands kept changing, just like a magic.

The Pu Yao who opened his eyes saw that he noticed the condition of Zuo Mo, and the Yin Qi rushing to his body frantically stagnated slightly. He closed his eyes again, and the surrounding Yin Qi rushed to him at a more crazy speed.

Zuo Mo hands Finger Arts gradually began to become organized, the speed of Yin Qi gathered towards his hand also increased a little bit, and a Yinzhu gradually formed. When the yin beads on the hand were completed, the Zuo Mo also returned from the soulless state. He put the yin beads that had just formed into his eyes, and he was disappointed by somewhat. The yin beads in front of him were no different from the previously condensed . The only difference is that in time, it is faster than before.

This line is very short. If it wasn't for Zuo Mo, I wouldn't feel anything. Although this is only a trivial improvement, it is a great encouragement for Zuo Mo. Although somewhat is disappointed, it is also clear that studying formation of spell is still quite difficult for him at present. But at least it shows that the direction is right. As long as the direction is not wrong, if you go slowly, you will always make progress.

He made a bold little adjustment just now. This is an adjustment he is not very clear about, so that the setting time of Yinzhu is a little faster.

Maybe when you have a higher level of accomplishment in formation, you will not be so strenuous. Zuo Mo is so comforting.

After that, instead of spending his time on continued thrashing, he began to condense the beads seriously. He gave up thirty thirty beads in one breath.

Pu Yao, full of Yin Qi, looks radiant, with a satisfied expression, he floats to Zuo Mo: "Go hunting for a couple of Yin Fiend!"

That looks like a kid who wants to eat meat.

"You can go hunting yourself." Zuo Mo somewhat said strangely, Pu Yao's strength was much stronger than him, and it didn't make sense to ask him to help.

Pu Yao shrugged, somewhat said helplessly: "I shot, this Yin Fiend taste is not good."

"Really?" Zuo Mo somewhat didn't believe it.

Pu Yao shrugged without explanation.

Zuo Mo is thinking, it is better not to offend this **** too much. Pu Yao knows how much he desires the soul. Hunting Yin Fiend is better than letting him kill.

"Okay, but you know my strength." Zuo Mo reminded Pu Yao.

Pu Yao is very excited: "Enough! What a powerful Yin Fiend can come out of this broken place? Hey, we have to get in before you Senior Brother, there may be a few good products."

"Why?" Zuo Mo asked puzzledly.

Probably because of Zuo Mo's contribution, Pu Yao did not show any impatience this time, and the explanation is very detailed: "Yin Fiend mostly comes from the rich land of Yin Qi, born of Yin Qi, gradually becoming spiritual, and then continuously absorbing the surrounding Yin Qi, As long as the wisdom is opened, they are born with Cultivate instincts and will continue to purify their bodies. Alas, some of the more powerful Yin Fiend can finally become Cultivate. From Yin Fiend Cultivate to demon, because of the natural body of Pure Yin , Very difficult. "

Zuo Mo somewhat accidentally, from the words of Pu Yao, it is difficult to hear the difficult words.

Pu Yao continued: "However, Yin Fiend was born because of Yin Qi, it will take a while. You Senior Brother just emptied this sword hole again, it is really abnormal, and there is no one! If it is not this sword hole, except Yin Qi And blood suffocation, the formation of Yin Fiend is not so easy. "Then he regretted:" But after all, the time is too short, there will be no good goods. Alas, life is so helpless! "

Pu Yao sighed and made Zuo Mo feel weird. He decided to remind Pu Yao: "Pu, you are not a person, you have no life."

One person one Devil started to go deep into the sword hole.

The deeper you go, the thicker the Yin Qi, and the expression on the face of Pu Yao becomes more and more pleasant, but in the eyes of Zuo Mo, it is strange. Sure enough, this demon and man are different. The further you go in the Zuo Mo, the more you play drums. The surrounding scenes became more gloomy and horrible. Zuo Mo's consciousness already was quite hot, and the feeling was more obvious. The hairy chill was like countless tiny bugs that penetrated into the body of Zuo Mo.

The blood flowing at the feet is more viscous and scarlet than the outside. Numerous evil thoughts emanated from it. Zuo Mo's consciousness had to avoid these evil thoughts. Remembering the last time I almost touched these blood-like liquids with my fingers, Zuo Mo couldn't help but worry. Now he can feel the power of blood evil, definitely not something he can touch right now.

"Where is Yin Fiend?" The voice of Zuo Mo, somewhat, trembled.

Pu Yao stopped for a moment, looked around, suddenly pointed in one direction, and said excitedly, "Well, there is one in front." After finishing speaking, he floated first. The whole person of Pu Yao beginning to end floats in the air, like a ghost.

Zuo Mo only kept up with it.

I saw a cloud of dark fog, writhing in the corner.

"This is Yin Fiend?" Zuo Mo pointed at the black mist and asked blankly. Listening to Pu Yao said so terrible and horrible, I did not expect it would be such a black mist that looks harmless.

"Yin Fiend has just been shaped like this, it has not yet formed its intelligence. If it waits for its intelligence, the Yin Qi around it will condense to form." Pu Yao shrugged: "Yin Fiend has a strange shape and everything. , You're going to see more, it's not surprising. "

"I still don't want to see much." Zuo Mo mumbled in his mouth and glanced at the changing black mist. He suddenly felt unable to start: "How to hunt?"

"It's very simple, just hurt it." Pu Yao's eyes brightened, and he added with anticipation: "Severe injury!"

Zuo Mo summons the drip sword. After this period of time, the Drip Sword continued to relentlessly Lingquan nourishing, and became more crystalline and moist like water drops. After a few gestures, he decided to shoot!

Shunshui!

In front of Zuo Mo, a translucent ripple spreads quietly. The dripping sword plunged into the Yin Fiend, and the sharp sword tip seemed to pierce into the water, and the stagnation from the sword tip was obviously felt.

His!

Yin Fiend rolls abruptly and violently.

Zuo Mo Suddenly a pain in his forehead, like a thorn piercing into his head.

"This is the weakest Yin Fiend, it will be a trick, consciousness thorn, too weak to be weak." Pu Yao sneered at the side: "You will not be confused about it."

At this moment, the second consciousness thorn comes again, and the Zuo Mo sword is in chaos.

Although his consciousness is quite large, how to use consciousness has always been a headache for him. There are so many consciousnesss, but they don't know how to use them, it is really a waste. Not to mention how to use consciousness to attack and how to use consciousness to defend such methods.

It felt like I was severely pierced twice in my head, and it was suddenly painful.

Yin Fiend's attack is invisible and innocent. When his consciousness found out, the other party's attack had arrived, and he couldn't dodge at all. Pu Yao related things, and really nothing good, Zuo Mo heart mourns.

Yin Fiend only relies on instinct. It was immediately irritated by the stab of Dripping Sword. Except for the stab of consciousness, it was like an angry beast and rushed towards Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo only feels that the temperature of the surrounding air has dropped sharply, and the richness is just like the essence of Yin Qi. He seems to want to penetrate through his pores and penetrate into his body! Zuo Mo only felt numerous needles piercing his body, and he couldn't help screaming.

"You're so wasteful. This kind of Yin Fiend, what you broke Senior Brother with only one sword, you cut them." Pu Yao laughed heartlessly on the side.

Zuo Mo At this time, already was reluctant to go with Pu Yao 啰 嗦, and the drip sword returned to his hand. This time, he did not hesitate to run spiritual power with all his strength and was ready to launch his full blow!

However, he flew away instantly!

The spiritual power in the body suddenly lost control! Wrapped tightly around the black mist around him, like a sponge, sucking spiritual power inside Zuo Mo frantically.

How could this happen?

At this rate, his spiritual power will be quickly drained by Yin Fiend!

"Well, it's a monster city, oh, this little Yin Fiend is not a monster." Pu Yao's words came in time, but it was full of disdain for this Yin Fiend.

Zuo Mo heard what Pu Yao said, and suddenly moved his heart, biting spirits! Literally, that should be devouring spiritual power. For some reason, he suddenly thought of "King Kong Wei Yan", and at this time he ignored other things, and immediately urged the tombstone version of "King Kong Wei Yan".

I saw a sudden flash of golden light in the black mist, and Zuo Mo was covered with a layer of dark gold.

It works!

Zuo Mo clearly felt that the loss of spiritual power in the body slowed down, and the skin of dark gold was like a protective film that could isolate the loss of spiritual power. The Zuo Mo holding the Drip Sword no longer hesitates and launches with full force!

Lai Lan!

The sword rises flatly. If the tide rises, the waves will cascade, and the tide will rise.

At this moment, the chill that has been accumulated for a long time is like an avalanche, gushing out and sweeping across!

Zuo Mo's whole body pressure disappeared, standing with a sword, centered on him, a circle of pale blue ice crystal slag.