World of Cultivation: Thirty-first section choice
Thirty-first section selection
Zuo Mo has come to Dongfu a lot, and it will go around every time. However, to accompany women shopping, especially a group of women shopping, this kind of sport that has extremely high requirements for physical dominance, probably only by practicing Cultivator can persist.
Watching them sell everything they need to sell, Zuo Mo slips away.
Go buy the Akamite first, but the last time Pu Yao said casually, he kept it in his heart. He bought a Jade Scroll based on formation. Although there are also teachings in the martial arts, there are only a few. formation Almost everything Cultivator must learn, whether it is Forging or Pill Refining, you need to understand formation.
Zuo Mo is for the purpose of reclaiming Spirit Field in the future, although this is a future matter. Jade Scroll didn't cost much Crystal Stone. The expensive one is red gold stone. The price of twenty second-grade Crystal Stone made him feel pain for a long time, but he decided to buy it.
His mentality is different from before. He used to just stare at Crystal Stone. Although he also likes Crystal Stone now, he pays more attention to the future.
Since the four Master-Aunts were broken, he knows that he can never go back. Those simple dreams are completely shattered. He is walking on a road he doesn't know. What is waiting for him ahead? Broken body? Still find the answer? He didn't know.
What used to feel fresh is now boring.
He found a quiet place to sit down, and began to recall the sword awn he finally released. No one taught him, including Pu Yao, just to let him realize. For Pu Yao, he is only grateful. Without Pu Yao, he may not even have the chance to find an answer.
If you have a chance now, how can you not cherish it?
He didn't realize his rebirth, he just suddenly understood some feelings of Wei Sheng Senior Brother. Obsessed, dead without remorse! Every time I think about changing my face, my stiff face will become burning and painful, as if to remind him that once he wiped his face with his hands, and once he wiped his memory. This burning sensation in the bone marrow made him intolerable.
He wants the answer!
How low his starting point is, he knows well that he doesn't want to waste even a little time. He tried every means, racked his brains, and used all the means to make himself stronger and give him strength—he wanted the answer!
People come and go in the corner of the street, he sits calmly, thinking and thinking there.
In the sea of hunting, Pu sat on the tombstone and listened lazily to Sound Tablet.
The female disciples finally bought what they needed, and everyone's face was filled with satisfaction. Zuo Mo is finally relieved, he can't wait to go back now. Today's encounter gives him a taste of strength for the first time, and he can't wait to continue training.
But for the safety considerations of these female disciples, he still sat in the popular paper crane and followed them slowly, but he still hurry up all the time.
Back to the courtyard, the first thing Zuo Mo did was to seal the red gold stone with the black gold worm, dug a small pit at the root of the spirit, and buried it.
After he was buried, he entered Sea of Consciousness and said to Pu Yao, "Pu, let's continue!"
Unexpectedly, Pu lazily said, "Continue? What continue?"
Zuo Mo stayed, but he quickly regained his composure: "What do you have?"
"Hee hee, talking to smart people is easy." Pu smiled and sat upright: "That's right, how can there be free gimmicks in the world? Hee hee, I want soul."
"Soul?" Zuo Mo suddenly startled.
Pu Yao has a relaxed expression and a cheerful tone: "The soul is a good thing, it tastes delicious, it is lively, and what blood, human flesh, is far behind."
A few words from Liao Liao, but Zuo Mo is scared. inside mind can't help but think of those big demon heads, savage human flesh, pulling muscles and prickles, sucking souls. For a Cultivator who is determined to become a famous ling plant farmer, the soul and the like are enough to make him frightened.
"No!" Zuo Mo flatly refused, Pu Yao really is a big devil!
Although he longs for power, he never wants to be a slave to it!
"Don't you want to learn swords? Hee hee, besides swords, I have a lot to teach you. I have countless talisman here, hee hee, as long as you have a good soul, I can exchange it for you ... Pu Yao Scarlet tongue licked his lips, his tone full of temptation.
"No!" Zuo Mo suddenly relaxed, he sat down facing Pu Yao and said, "I'm not interested in killing people."
"Oh?" Pu Yao raised a thin eyebrow and narrowed his eyes: "You have to think clearly, how can someone else's life be precious? Hee hee, killing is actually quite simple, alas, a Soul, I will let you take a good look at this sword essence, and I can teach you a lot. "
"I knew you were not at ease." Zuo Mo stared at Pu and coldly: "It's a pity you made a wrong calculation."
Pu Yao still smiled.
Zuo Mo just feels tight and cannot move.
"I was wrong?" Pu Yao suddenly raised the volume.
"Hee hee, for many years, no one has dared to say to me that I was wrong!"
He walked slowly to the immovable Zuo Mo, and his cold hands touched the neck of Zuo Mo: "Afraid? Hee hee, great! I have experimented with many kinds and found that fear is the best seasoning for soul .Do you know? A soul that dies in intense fear is like a fine wine fermented to the best time. Once you eat it, oh, you will never forget it.
Icy fingers scratched out the blood of Zuo Mo's neck, Pu's face grinned, and the red blood pupil flashed madly.
Zuo Mo trembling all over, he desperately told himself not to be afraid, but fear was like how to block or stop spring eyes, and desperately dared out. No matter how hard he tried, he stayed still.
"Struggling is meaningless." Pu Yao is still laughing, his eyes are cold: "Your stupid really disappoints me, don't you know that pets need pet awareness?"
I hate this feeling!
The feeling of being manipulated, controlled, involuntarily ...
Zuo Mo was like being ignited in his heart, fear was quickly occupied by anger, and his blood suddenly burned. He couldn't help yelling: "Go to death!"
"It's a stubborn little guy." Pu Yao shook his head and laughed, holding his right hand gently.
"Ah!" Zuo Mo screamed, the entire portrait was severely held by an invisible hand, and the body showed a weird shape.
The pain in the whole body is like countless fine needles, plunging into his body all at once, and his spirits tremble.
At this moment, a warm current suddenly rose from the chest of Zuo Mo.
"Want to make trouble?" Pu Yao is like seeing a naughty little guy, chuckling in his mouth, but the whole person suddenly disappears from the place, appears beside Zuo Mo, and gently inserts his right hand into the chest of Zuo Mo!
Freehand took it out of Zuo Mo's chest, and saw a multi-colored bead between his fingers.
The size of this bead mung bean is like colored glass, and the light flows inside.
You Ran put the bead on the front of the face for a while, and said to himself, "It was this thing." After that, he crushed the bead accurately.
At this moment, he suddenly stopped moving.
Smoke of black smoke emanating from the tombstone seemed to ease the disease. In the blink of an eye, dark clouds lingered over the sea of fire.
The raging flames of flames seem to be quite afraid of these misty dark clouds, and they rarely fade away. The star in the void was also darkened by the dark cloud.
Pu Yao stood there, motionless, and the blood pupils appeared complex emotions, seeming sad, happy, remembered, angry ...
After a long time, he whispered softly.
"Do you really want to choose such a waste?"
The dark clouds are turbulent, the layers are surging, the long sea of fire is suppressed, and I want to extinguish, and the star in the void is almost gone.
Pu Yao stands still, unconscious.
The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker. The entire Sea of Consciousness is now dark and there are no fingers.
He suddenly sneered, right eye blood pupil a big magnificence burst: "You know, trying to convince me, it's not so easy."
The surroundings are quiet. Heiyun has no response, and the two sides stand dead.
I don't know how long, the light of the right eye blood pupil of Pu Yao gradually dim, he suddenly laughed a little, with the vicissitudes of years, shrugged helplessly: "Every time the result is so boring."
Flicking your fingers, the glass beads on your hand sink into the body of Zuo Mo.
Heiyun disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The sea of flames that lost the repression burned again, and the star in the void also glowed.
Pu Yao stared at the tombstone for a long time, silent.
Zuo Mo woke up, opened his eyes, and checked his body quickly, seeing no injuries, this relieved him.
What happened? How did Pu Yao let itself go?
During his doubts, Pu Yao came out.
"You woke up really slowly." Pu Yao looked full of ridicule: "It is really fragile consciousness. I had wanted to play it, and the bargaining has not been done for thousands of years, it is bad for me. But It ’s normal to think about it, no one has conscious appearance, and the heart is naturally weak. Poor me. "
Zuo Mo is silent, but his fists clenched involuntarily.
"Speaking of it, there is a soul in a place. You don't need to kill people, but it's dangerous. How about it? Are you interested?" Pu Yao looked relaxed.
"Where?" Zuo Mo couldn't help but ask, Pu Yao's words pierced his heart just now.
"Hee hee, you don't need to know now. Rest assured, it won't let you kill people. You just need to say, agree or disagree. As for the reward, you will be satisfied when your conditions are sufficient."
"I agree." Without thinking, Zuo Mo nodded. As long as he is not allowed to kill, he is not afraid of danger.
He has nothing to lose.
"Ah, it's not easy to finally complete this transaction for the sake of a few souls. This business, if not done for a long time, will really regress." Pu Yao was old-fashioned with emotion.
Zuo Mo doesn't know what to say.
Pu Yao turned his face: "Well, let's talk about another deal."
"Another transaction?" Zuo Mo was full of vigilance, and somewhat was inexplicable.
"Crystal Stone, I want Crystal Stone." Pu Yao grinned: "Want to experience sword essence? Ten second-grade Crystal Stone once, how about it, very cheap?"
Zuo Mo stunned.