World of Cultivation: Five-second fight!
The fifty-second quarter is spelled out!
"I didn't expect that you could become inner sect disciple(s)." Luo Li was expressionless and indifferent.
Zuo Mo glanced at Gu Nai and felt relieved. Luo Li just destroyed Taniguchi's restriction and did not go in. He was clearly prepared. Although Luo Li won the favor of all the Martial Uncle, but they did not dare to act lightly. If the Spirit Grass spirit medicine (elixir) of Tanai suffered any loss, the elders in the door would certainly not spare him.
The secret operation, he dare not use it, Zuo Mo is very clear. This status of ling plant farmer is destined to be protected by the martial arts. The other party can use the means of fairness.
Looking at the wolf and the restriction that has been destroyed, Zuo Mo, despite knowing that the other party is only venting their anger, still cannot help but get angry. The other party must have come for the sake of sister Hao Min. Zuo Mo was not afraid of it. He took up the word management. Even if it was Sect Master, no one could say that he had done wrong.
Zuo Mo presses the anger in his heart, with a sarcastic sarcasm: "The sword of Senior Brother is really good, but it's just a pity that these flowers and plants are fragrant."
Luo Li looked at Zuo Mo indifferently, eyes full of disdain and contempt: "My sword is not good, you will know it. You dare to move my woman, you have great courage."
"Oh." Zuo Mo answered in a whispered voice, looking down at his right hand, indifferently saying, "What about moving?"
If there is no such thing as Hao Min, these two people will definitely be the object of his innocence, but the development has evolved to this point, and there is no peace on both sides. Zuo Mo's fierce strength also came up. Rather than being oppressed, it is better to rise up and resist, even if they end miserably, they can not make the other side better. If he is not a bit bloody, with his outer sect disciple(s) origin, he may not know how much he will be oppressed in the future.
Luo Li's pupils suddenly contracted, and the look on the face that had been indifferent finally changed: "Three months later, I will wait for your assessment in the door."
"You said I'll wait for me?" Zuo Mo sneered, and admired: "Senior Brother's face is so great!"
Luo Li had a sullen expression, and looked Zuo Mo's gaze ***. He forced to hold it down and snorted, "Hey, I see your mouth is still so hard!" Then he vacated.
"What is it?" Zuo Mo sneered disdainfully, and he folded into the valley. Everything in the valley was safe and sound, Luo Li didn't come in at all. Although Luo Li is arrogant, but people are not stupid, just right. Destroying the restriction in the West Wind Valley, but not moving the Spirit Grass in the valley, the elder in the door opened his eyes and closed his eyes.
It is forbidden to fight against each other, and every faction will have such regulations. However, fighting with the door has repeatedly occurred in every faction, for many reasons, but the pampering and acquiescence of the elders in the door is undoubtedly one of the important reasons. The martial arts are most afraid of the atmosphere without competition, and occasional small frictions. In the eyes of the elders, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and they will adopt a tacit attitude to a considerable extent.
But Zuo Mo feels that these things have nothing to do with himself. He did not believe that Luo Li dared to rush into the Westerly Valley. His Westerly Valley is now one of the important areas of the gate, even more important than Cold Mist Valley.
As usual, he continued to make elixir until the arrival of Li Yingfeng.
"What?" Zuo Mo lost his voice: "What is breaking the rules?"
Li Yingfeng explained: "This is indeed the case. It is said that the martial arts used the assessment of the door as a solution to prevent disciples from fighting. He can challenge you at that time. You must fight, if you should not fight, Contribute points to the other 50 martial arts. "
"But I'm ling plant farmer! I am a ling plant farmer. Do you want me to go up and kill him with flying sword?" Zuo Mo was angry.
"You can also ask someone." Li Yingfeng also looked helpless: "This is not a violation. Cultivator produced like yours can use refined elixir or planted things to please others. But you can only ask The other Senior Brother of this door must not invite other schools of Cultivator. "
"The other Senior Brother of this door? Wei Sheng Senior Brother hasn't come out yet. Who else can I invite?" Zuo Mo felt like he was going crazy. The only one that can beat Luo Li is Wei Sheng Senior Brother, but Wei Sheng Senior Brother is in the sword hole, and it will not be possible for a while.
"This is the rule." Li Yingfeng suggested: "You can also buy some great talisman."
Zuo Mo feels like he's fainting. Buy talisman? I was so poor that I almost dropped **** and bought talisman! Zuo Mo now understands what the sentence before Luo Li left before that day, and his mood was suddenly terrible.
Damn! Big trouble!
He was so frank and not afraid of Luo Li outside Gu because he was determined that Luo Li would not dare to do anything to him. After knowing that there was such a rule in the door, he was dumbfounded. It ’s okay to frighten and scare others, and to deal with the Luo Li that became "Empty Sword Scripture". If you have n’t learned Sword Scripture, you do n’t know how to die.
The elders of course will not let Luo Li really hurt him, but I'm afraid it will be inevitable. Fifty martial arts contribution points, but this is a huge amount of property, he could not make up for fifty contribution points. Thinking of this, the depression in Zuo Mo's heart doubled.
Li Yingfeng looked at Zuo Mo sympathetically. She also couldn't help and could only leave with the Zuo Mo prepared Dilimaru.
already spreads the news about Luo Li giving Zuo Mo the battle book, everyone knows it. Hao Min these days, when I saw that Zuo Mo was the vice-toe look, Zuo Mo was anxious to give her a slap in the face. Other people's eyes on Zuo Mo are also quite weird. Among them, there are some gloating guys who can see that no one is optimistic about the battle of Zuo Mo.
"I heard that Luo Li Senior Brother gave you the next book of war?" Shi Feng asked Zuo Mo in a hurry.
Even the master knows ...
Zuo Mo had to answer: "Yes."
"Well. I don't care about you and your sister Hao Min." Shi Feng Rong lightly said: "The assessment is in the door. I can't lose no matter what method you use. If you lose, hum ..."
The meaning of the last two cold humors makes Zuo Mo's original withered heart even more withered, such as the petals wither and fall to the ground.
"The disciple is just a ling plant farmer ..." Zuo Mo could not help reminding the master.
"What's wrong with ling plant farmer?" Shi Feng allowed to increase the volume, and raised his head upside down: "As long as I'm a disciple, I can't lose!"
"But ..."
"I don't care what you do." Shi Feng interrupted Zuo Mo impatiently.
Zuo Mo was stubborn and simply said: "The master is so confident in his disciples that he is unwilling to fall behind. The disciples have nothing to ask for, but only to choose an Sword Scripture in the classics room." Since the master wants to lose, It would be silly not to ask for some help yourself. He thought of the "Li Shui Sword Scripture" in the classics room.
"It's too late to practice your sword." Shi Feng Rong frowned.
"The disciples have only this request." Zuo Mo saw the door, he was slightly happy, and said quickly.
"In this case, I can promise you." She took a look at Zuo Mo and said sternly: "But if you lose, I won't spare you lightly."
"Yes." Zuo Mo responded flatly.
"Take this token and go to the classics room to pick an Sword Scripture." Shi Feng looked coldly.
Three months, Zuo Mo can only be thankful that the middle school assessment will be three months later, and I still have a chance to live!
He picked "Li Shui Sword Scripture" at the fastest speed, and went straight to Xifeng Xiaoyuan.
What kind of abacus Luo Li played, he knew very well, everyone inside and out of the door felt that he did not have a half chance to win. But Zuo Mo didn't want to just give up, thinking of the faces of Luo Li and Hao Min, he burst into anger in his chest. And this will directly determine his future position in the door, let alone the master ’s warning, especially in his ears.
Isn't it Sword Scripture?
What is simpler than Sword Scripture? Wouldn't it be a few thousand times?
Zuo Mo thought fiercely.
There is no winning rate by the conventional method. His bets are all on Pu Yao. But pressing on Pu Yao means countless Crystal Stone.
"Want me to help? Okay, as long as you can afford Crystal Stone, you can say anything." Pu Yao said with great interest: "If the price you pay is high enough, hey, I can go and make Luo Li directly, guarantor I don't even know it. "
Sure enough ...
Pu Yao does not expect Zuo Mo to perform extortion.
"What? The price is higher than before? That's natural, this is called a bullish market!" Pu Yao's smile on the face is indescribable: "You have to think about it, the price will be higher tomorrow."
Zuo Mo found Li Yingfeng.
"Sister, how much Crystal Stone can you borrow from me?" Zuo Mo's eyes were red, and his throat was hoarse.
Li Yingfeng didn't hesitate: "Lend it all to you, three third-grade!"
"Thank you, Sister!" Zuo Mo has no nonsense, only gratitude in my heart. At the critical moment, we can see whether a person is worthwhile in the end.
Old Black and Guo Lu did not hesitate to lend almost all of their Crystal Stone to Zuo Mo, even Xu Qing, secretly gave Zuo Mo fifty second-grade Crystal Stone. The whole door knew that Zuo Mo was borrowing Crystal Stone, and many people saw him as a joke.
"Are you borrowing it?"
"Ha, I dare not lend it to him."
"No, just raised inner sect disciple(s), dare to offend sister Hao Min, he really thinks he is a character!"
"Hey, I remember Xiao Moren is very stable. How could such a stupid thing happen?"
"A villain is mad and crazy!"
Zuo Mo also sold some mature spirit medicine (elixir) spirits in Spirit Field and got one third-grade Crystal Stone.
Calculating seven hundred seventy-eight, there are about six third-grade Crystal Stones of Crystal Stone in Zuo Mo's hands.
This is a huge sum. Zuo Mo never thought of a huge sum. Not long ago, his annual income was only two or thirty second-grade Crystal Stone, six third-grade Crystal Stone in front of him, exuding an attractive luster and strong spiritual power fluctuations.
"This is all I can raise, all for you."
Zuo Mo threw all six three Crystal Stone to Pu Yao.
Pu Yao smiled and accepted these Crystal Stones, playing with one in the right hand, gently tossing it up, and then catching it, intoxicatingly: "It's a beautiful voice, Crystal Stone is indeed the most reliable thing in the world. "
"Teach me to practice it!"
Zuo Mo takes out the Jade Scroll of "Li Shui Sword Scripture", and the tone is definitely incomparable.
His look is hard to hide, zombie face is also somewhat defeated, but those eyes seem to be beating two flames, fanatical and fierce
—— Spell it!