World of Cultivation: Section 132: Healing

Treatment of the 142nd session

Zuo Mo screamed like a storm, Pu Yao was completely stunned.

"Not *** ......" I don't understand Pu Yao want to explain.

"What's not ***?" Zuo Mo eyes widened.

Aware that he was overwhelmed by Zuo Mo, Pu Yao was immediately annoyed by somewhat, he narrowed his right eye, exposing a touch of red like a narrow blood knife, and chirped, "Well, what do you want to say?"

Zuo Mo could not help but suffocate, and touched the cold and strange eyes of Pu Yao. He immediately retracted: "I ... I mean ... you want to give me ... something without side effects ..."

"I am a demon." Pu Yao lightly said: "The way I understand is different from your Cultivator. It has some side effects and is normal."

Pu Yao's meaning is very clear, you can't blame him for side effects, and it is also clear that things given later will still have side effects.

Once Pu Yao intends to be unreasonable, Zuo Mo has no choice. The strength of the two sides is disparate, and the right to speak is naturally not equal.

Zuo Mo only chooses silence.

Pu Yao's eyes are getting worse, Zuo Mo is scratching his head. He knows that if he winces every time, his own right to speak will be less and less, and he will only get worse and worse. Rights are fought for, and even if you take certain risks for them, there is nothing you can do about it.

In the face of Zuo Mo's stubborn silence, Pu Yao also had headaches in somewhat.

If you want a horse to run, you must graze it. Zuo Mo, the guy who only has Crystal Stone in his eyes, is getting smarter and smarter. It is unlikely that he would hit him like before.

But your own time ...

Pu Yao was so upset when I thought about it. Looking at the guy who was blocking himself in front of him, he wanted to directly blast Zuo Mo into slag. But he still held his heart violently, his temper was not good, but he was not stupid.

"Devils and Demons's mentality, human Cultivate will have problems, which is not surprising." Pu Yao's eyes gradually faded, and his tone returned to the peace in normal days: "But I have some Cultivator mentality on hand. All the rewards are replaced with these spell, no wonder I have side effects.

Zuo Mo was overjoyed, but he still corrected: "It's a transaction!" Transactions and rewards are two very different things. Transactions are their own reasonable income, but if they are rewarded, then it will change the taste.

"It's up to you." Pu Yao's face doesn't matter, but his heart secretly has a headache. Zuo Mo is getting harder and harder to deal with now.

"However, you need to speed up!" Pu Yao tone became quite dissatisfied: "You are making Crystal Stone too slowly, I need more Crystal Stone!"

"I'm just a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator." Zuo Mo had to emphasize the fact.

Pu Yao was stunned by Zuo Mo's words. He knew that Zuo Mo was always worried about his inability to improve cultivation. And Zuo Mo is also a fact, among Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator, he will earn Crystal Stone more than him, but few.

This guy who is keen to earn Crystal Stone, but very stubborn in his bones, Pu Yao has no good way. For another person, to be honest, Pu Yao does not think it will do better than Zuo Mo. This guy is a natural Crystal Stone master. Pu Yao finds that Zuo Mo is extremely sensitive to all factors related to himself. He knows when to fight without angering the other party. He knows how to choose. He is really a smart guy.

Well, even in the demon, there are not many smart people like this.

The potential shown by Zuo Mo gradually changed the attitude of Pu Yao. He suddenly thought that a guy would pick Zuo Mo from the beginning, and suddenly he felt bad, like eating a fly.

Leng Huo, he disappeared.

Pu Yao suddenly disappears. Zuo Mo is not strange. He breathes a sigh of relief, and every time he negotiates with Pu Yao is very dangerous. Pu Yao will be quite normal most of the time, but his temper is temperamental and slightly careless, and his end will often be miserable.

Fortunately, the results were good this time, and he was quite satisfied.

However, he does not need to consider earning Crystal Stone for the time being, because he is poor and penniless. And in front of him, there is a final round of sword test.

Kun Lun formation entry Jade Scroll, he is determined to win. Despite the guarantee, Zuo Mo is still not assured. In the last round of Cultivator, there were as many as 100 people, only 10 people were taken. Its cruelty can be imagined. Although Su is powerful, if there is no problem in self-protection, if you add one, it will be difficult to say.

Stay on your own.

already has a rough plan outline in his mind. The thought of this plan filled him with excitement and expectations!

But at the moment, he has to follow the excitement in his heart, throw the plan aside, and face a more immediate problem: healing.

Last time he played against Lu'an, he was weak and strong. Although he won in the end, he was still not badly injured. After the emergency treatment of the master, he was almost completely cured. Originally, Zuo Mo decided to take a rest slowly. Who would have thought that Sect Master suddenly asked him to take part in the final round of random test swords, and now he had the reason of Jade Scroll, he had to face the issue of healing.

His cultivation is much lower than others. If the body has not healed, even if he is a good helper, he will certainly not stick to the end.

Of course, the most important thing is that he does not need to pay Crystal Stone for the treatment cost ...

Han Fang Yuan, Shi Feng Rong cold face, standing in front of the medicine barrel. Zuo Mo is soaked in medicine liquid, only exposed.

The dark medicine liquid emits an unpleasant smell, and Zuo Mo is naturally smoked and dizzy: "Master, what's in it? Why is it so bad?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Shi Feng Rong didn't breathe: "Operate spiritual power well." As soon as she saw Zuo Mo, she had an unknown flame in her heart, she couldn't hold it down. Such a good talent, did not like to repair the sword, just like to earn Crystal Stone! Why did you accept such a greedy disciple?

Zuo Mo heard the deep dissatisfaction of the master's tone, and immediately became more honest.

In fact, he can feel the power of this bucket of medicine liquid. The lively and powerful medicine power, like countless little bugs, is drilling into itself. But this process is not so beautiful. Zuo Mo only feels like the whole body is stuck by countless needles.

I heard that the master asked him to run spiritual power. He hesitated a little. Was he running "Breath Breathing God" or "King Kong Weak Words"? After the thoughts circled in his mind, he decided to run King Kong Wei Yan. The origin of "Born Breathing God" is unknown, but it is not good to be seen by the master. "King Kong Weak Words" He was not afraid, this was given to him by Master Xin Yan. Although his Cultivate "King Kong Weak Words" is a tombstone version, the difference between them is only five sentences.

When running "King Kong Weak Words", Zuo Mo immediately felt a completely different feeling than in peacetime.

Countless small-diameter needle-like medicinal forces are like being attracted by magnets, turning into dozens of thin streams, drilling from large holes in the body of Zuo Mo, and quickly turning into the spiritual power running through the meridians.

In a short period of time, Zuo Mo felt congested and full of meridians. He couldn't help but startled. He had never encountered such a situation.

obediently!

What is medicine liquid? The power of powerful!

Zuo Mo ignored the others at this time, desperately running "King Kong Weak Words", trying to disperse the extra medicinal power in the meridians into the flesh and bones of the whole body. The medicine is scattered throughout the body, constantly repairing the damaged parts of Zuo Mo's body, just like a heavy rain, nourishing the dry earth. Those damaged parts absorbed the medicine greedily.

Out of the medicine barrel, Shi Feng showed a look of concern, and the entire face of Zuo Mo appeared dark golden, just like gold casting. I do not know when Pei Yuan Ran Xin Yan Yan Le three people also appeared beside her.

"This kid is really amazing." Yan Le said in surprise: "Is the refining so strong? Isn't this all in the physical gold coat?"

Xin Yan snorted, "I just don't like sword repair!"

The faces of several others were ugly.

If Zuo Mo Cultivate's talent is mediocre, a few people will not be so upset. It is clear that the Cultivate talent is outstanding, what Cultivate, what rapid progress. Even the "King Kong Weak Words" that he had just thrown to him, he didn't even speak to the extent of his physical gold clothes, but he seemed to have no interest in this sword repair. So many powerful Sword Scriptures in the door are all open, except for the guy who first glanced at the beginning, he didn't even look at the back.

How do Pei Yuan feel happy?

"I insisted on letting him participate in the next round of sword trials, so that he could see the true power of Sword Cultivator." Rao is Pei Yuan, but he was deeply enraged by Zuo Mo. "I was ordered by already to Wei Sheng. Let go and try the sword at any time. Huh, let him see what is Sword Cultivator and why Sword Cultivator is the most powerful Cultivator! "

"Yes! My disciples are not interested in this spell, so I don't want to preach it. It is the ancestor of the generations, and I have lost all my face!" The Yan Le, who was usually happy at this time, was also full of anger.

"Unbearable!" Xin Yan's face turned murderous air/qi.

The Shi Feng Rong, who was originally concerned, couldn't hold back, and was extremely dissatisfied: "This guy is uneducated!"

The bad behavior of Zuo Mo has made the entire Void Sword Sect high-ranking unity with the enemy, unprecedented.

The Zuo Mo who is concentrating on running spiritual power is completely ecstatic, he has no idea of ​​anything outside. All his consciousness, all spiritual power, are all mobilized. I do n’t know what Spirit Grass was lost by the master this time. The medicine is extremely fierce. He feels that he is about to be squeezed by these swarming medicine!

The speed at which he dredges medicine is much slower than the speed at which they penetrate.

He gritted his teeth. He knew that as long as he passed this time, the gain would be great. He is familiar with refining medicine, and he knows that, not long before, the medicinal power contained in spirit medicine (elixir) is limited. As long as he stays down, he can calmly refine the medicine inhaled slowly. The medicinal power penetrated into the body and quickly turned into a little golden light, blending into his muscles. Now he is full of muscles, golden light is shining, and the golden light, which is like a fine sand, is getting more and more dense.

The rate of increase in golden light is far less than the rate of increase in potency.

What makes Zuo Mo feel panic is that the medicine has no signs of exhaustion, and it is still as ferocious as ever!

The medicine power flooded into him like a flood.

His meridians are filled, but the medicine continues to flow in uncontrollably, and the meridians swell at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

What makes Zuo Mo even more alarming is that he can't stop!

The rushing spiritual power and medicinal power are mixed together, just like a detached mustang, it ca n’t be pulled!

Damn!