World of Cultivation: Chapter two hundred and fifty-one crazy Zuo Mo

Crazy Zuo Mo in the 251st

Even a guy like Chunyu Cheng who doesn't care about the world is shocked.

"Is Senior Brother really okay?" Looking at Zuo Mo like a crazy shirtless shirtless, he asked somewhat worriedly about somewhat.

Gongsun Cha shook his head: "I don't know."

"I heard that he wants to build a city by himself?" Chunyu Cheng be careful asked swiftly, and somewhat glanced at Zuo Mo sympathetically. Is it that the recent pressure is so great that Senior Brother is abnormal and abnormal?

"Yeah." Gongsun Cha also responded with a low be careful voice. "I asked Senior Brother the other day, if I want to scan some Cultivator. Senior Brother said he wants to build the city by himself."

"It turned out that this news is true!" Chunyu Cheng issued a long exclamation, and looked at it again, with emotion: "Sure enough, I know that Senior Brother is not an ordinary person!" Glancing at Zuo Mo sympathetically, turning Shi Shiran, the bearer, left.

"Senior Brother is really not ordinary!" Gongsun Cha also made the same emotion and turned around and Shi Shiran left.

Yuan Jiang somewhat was frightened and said stubbornly: "Boss, this ... this foundation needs to be dug deeper."

Zuo Mo turned his face, his eyes were dim, like a wolf.

Yuan Jiang's face turned pale. Fortunately, Zuo Mo only looked at him twice, and then turned around and started digging the ground crazy. I saw him leaping into the pit, dancing wildly with his hands, and the soil turning, the pit quickly became deeper and larger at a speed that was possible with the naked eye.

Yuan Jiang was desperately swallowing at the side, his face full of astonishment. The job of supervising him is really pitiful. Whenever he saw the face of Boss 狰狞, it was as if he was a giant monster in front of him, and the next moment he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Especially when he pointed out that Boss was not in place, Boss stared at him, with blue and blue eyes, he was so scared that he forgot to breathe every time.

This world is crazy!

The scared Yuan Jiang just felt that it was so dark every day. There was no light in the darkness. He wanted to break his head and couldn't understand what happened to Boss, and how could he suddenly have to build a city by himself.

Yes, this city is really small, a new city of 10,000 people, a small city in a small city. But it is a city in the end! It's so big, oh, please forgive him for being speechless. When Yuan Jiang, who is over 80 years old, said this sentence, he was somewhat. But in his 80-year life experience, he has never seen or heard of, who is Cultivator, who built the city by himself.

What makes him even more desperate is that Boss is serious!

As a supervisor, Yuan Jiang considers Boss to be an excellent city builder. Look at that rapid progress, if anyone has such a good hand, any supervisor will laugh and crook. However, if the situation is changed and there is only such a good player, then he should cry.

With the current progress of Boss, trying to build this city, Yuan Jiang can't help but feel despair again.

What makes him most desperate is that the other party is him Boss!

Zuo Mo feels that every muscle in his body is shaking, shaking involuntarily, and he seems to have lost any control over his body. He opened his mouth wide, like a fish thrown ashore, motionless. This refining can be so thorough, Zuo Mo seems to be shaking in his head. Any power, whether physical strength, spiritual power, consciousness, is consumed in such extreme labor.

In the design of this city, the foundation is 20 feet deep!

The entire foundation requires Zuo Mo to dig it with bare hands.

Pu Yao, this is so insidious ...

Zuo Mo cursed Pu Yao weakly in his heart. After a short rest, the spirit pill that was previously stuffed into the mouth began to release its power. The Black Processing Meditation Mat under his body continuously introduced spiritual power into Zuo Mo's body. Zuo Mo's body, like a dry desert at this moment, greedily sucked every bit of medicine spiritual power.

After a while, Zuo Mo recovered some energy, he struggled to stand up. The sun somewhat above his head was dazzling, he turned his face and glanced at his feet to complete half of the deep groove.

Taking a deep breath, he jumped into the ditch again.

Boss is different, and has spread throughout the camp. Everyone talked in private. They couldn't figure out what exactly Boss wanted to do.

Zuo Mo waving his arms mechanically and quickly, consciousness released continuously, reflecting every detail of the surrounding soil in his mind.

Pu Yao is right, if you can build this city by yourself, your own strength will definitely be able to breakthrough to a new height. But this is a perverted plan!

Zuo Mo squeezed her dry lips tightly, digging frantically.

He started to know how to use consciousness to explore the surrounding soil and how to use the structure of the soil itself to save power. He started to understand how to use spiritual power swiftly. Before that, he never thought that he would one day use spiritual power so swiftly. He started to understand how to draw his hands while waving his hands ...

Three days later, a large trench with a zigzag shape that is as deep as twenty feet appears on the Star Peak.

Zuo Mo is like a clay figure, showing only a pair of eyes and smiling silently. He sat down with his knees crossed.

Yuan Jiang aside, staring at the foundation up to twenty feet in depth, a foundation completely up to standard. Not only was he dumbfounded, everyone in the camp was taken aback.

The original Cultivator between the somewhat smirks, seeing this big ditch that is twenty feet deep, shocked to speech. Who can believe that this is a Cultivator, dug up little by little with bare hands? But they witnessed the whole process with their own eyes, and everyone who held the joke was admired at this moment.

Know Hai Li, Pu Yao stared at the tombstone, and said, "I now know why you chose him."

"You" he said, "Equally stubborn."

The tombstone is silent, and the dark clouds around it drift slowly.

Gongsun Cha thoughtfully looked at the Zuo Mo being set and turned back to the camp. He whispered to the surrounding Cultivator: "Tell Ma Fan them, how much harassment, to hold them, we need more time."

"Yes." The Cultivator took out a paper crane, wrote a secret word on it, and gently poured it into spiritual power. paper crane fluttered into the sky and disappeared immediately. Ma Fan left their mark before they left. These paper crane can hold the mark and find them Ma Fan.

Little Mountain Jie is not big, paper crane is quite convenient to use.

"What about us?" Another Cultivator couldn't help but ask, apart from Ma Fan they each took away a song, there were many battles in the camp Cultivator.

Gongsun Cha suddenly appeared in the mind full of mud Senior Brother, a slight meal under his feet, and resumed as usual: "Of course we can not be idle."

Ma Fan glanced over the battlefield, and more than a dozen corpses were lying down on the grass, and there were large pits everywhere. The endless grassland was shattered by the sword talisman. The spiritual power remaining in the air seems to be able to smell the cruelty of the battle just now.

The enemies are all destroyed, but one of them is also killed.

Qu Wei's expression somewhat is sad, this is his first battle death. The remaining Cultivator are silently cleaning the battlefield and confiscating loot. The original victory was not so happy because of the death of a companion.

Ma Fan glanced at the depressed partner in somewhat, but somewhat was surprised and somewhat was proud. In any team he has stayed in before, there is no battle, and if the victory is achieved, the atmosphere will be depressed because one of the companions died.

Perhaps this is a companion. Ma Fan somewhat thought leisurely, just at this moment, he looked up and a paper crane fluttered from the sky. He reached out his palm, and paper crane flew into his palm.

Open it and glance at it, muttering, "Trouble!" He handed paper crane to Qu Wei behind him.

"What does Boss mean?" Qu Wei looked puzzled. There was no clear order in paper crane, just to let them delay the enemy as much as possible.

Ma Fan didn't answer. He noticed that the battlefield was cleaned up. He was full of clothes, and said lazily: "Let everyone prepare, we have to leave this. It is estimated that the enemy will find this soon."

"Where are we going?" Qu Wei asked curiously.

"Go south."

Qu Wei was startled: "Isn't that the direction of Nansheng Town?"

"Yeah." Ma Fan carelessly.

As his understanding of sword essence becomes deeper, his nature is gradually revealed. After the reorganization, he no longer needs to be the core, and the whole person seems to relax at once and restore the former idleness.

"What are we going to do? Attack Nansheng Town?"

Ma Fan looks at Qu Wei like an idiot: "Let's just attack some people in Nansheng? Don't want to live?"

"What shall we do south?"

Ma Fan didn't look at him, straightly pulled up the grass, drew it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Stopped halfway."

The wind is like a knife!

Zuo Mo opened his eyes, Divine Light was awe-inspiring. This meditation is set for three full days! How long hasn't it been set for so long? Zuo Mo recalled in his head, full of joy in his heart.

He can feel physical changes.

Jade iron head, Captain Rank Devil Physique ranked fifth, and it was amazing!

I didn't see him exerting any strength. His body was like an invisible rope, and he was lifted up, so he stood up. Iron muscle jade bone, the benefits of this jade bone, he has not yet realized, but the benefits of iron muscle, began to show at this time.

His muscles are inherently as hard as iron and amazingly tough. Digging this foundation, every muscle in his body seemed to be re-forged, and the gaps between the muscles were smaller and more compact. This slight change made his strength suddenly rise by more than 30%.

He doesn't need to use the spiritual power ground gas, he can easily insert his hand into the bluestone.

Looking at the mud all over him, he is not annoyed, hey smiled, Little Art of Cloud and Rain suddenly appeared on top of his head. The crackling rain poured like a note, and for a moment, the soil on Zuo Mo washed away.

Zuo Mo Then I discovered that my skin began to show a strange black and shiny luster, a bit like metallic luster.

Well surprised, Zuo Mo regained his gaze.

The Yuan Jiang, who was asleep on the side, was awakened at this time, and opened his hazy eyes. When I saw Zuo Mo, I was suddenly excited and drowsy. He almost bounced off the ground and quickly ran to Zuo Mo: "Boss!"

"Let's go! What's next?"

Zuo Mo stared at the deep foundation, and suddenly the heart filled with pride!

Come on!