World of Cultivation

The hundred and seventy-six pu woke up

The refining of the vine sword needs to be taken slowly. Because it belongs to the ranks of the wooden line, the most difficult to use the method of fire refining, left Mo need to ponder, if it is ruined this four-piece tooth vine, you can not regret the medicine.

The copper ring flew back to the flame in the sky above the magma lake. Zuo Mo thought that it would be more refined, and simply did not care about it. Unexpectedly, this caused a new change in the big array. The source of these changes is the copper ring and the ground fire.

The copper ring is the center of the "Tianhuan Mooning Array". It is tempered in the flame, and the constant force of fire, poured into the copper ring, and then infiltrated into the corners of the circle from the copper ring, changing the big array a little. The cold atmosphere before the big array, with the intrusion of the tyrant's firepower, gradually faded. Instead, it is the scent of fire.

The new changes in the big array are beyond the expectations of Zuo Mo.

He suddenly had some expectations. If the power of the fire was completely through the whole array, what would the "Tianhuan Moon Ring" look like?

Although Nan Mingzi is not rich in family, it is always a repairer of the condensed veins. The rest of the things are a lot of things like the magic weapon, and the left one is thrown away to the small tower. They are broken down into pure five elements and are absorbed by the small tower.

After absorbing the five towers of fine gas, the tower has a sense of moistness, and it is very happy in the air.

Nan Mingzi’s Na Xuan ring has only one empty shell left, and all the things inside are swept away by the left, and Mo Mo puts it on his hand. Nan Mingzi's Na Xuan space is very small, less than a quarter of Zuo Mo, but still worth a lot. Naturally, this kind of good thing is not too much.

Zuo Mo suddenly looked a move, black gold insects appeared in his hands.

The little black in the palm of the hand is now changing, and the carapace on the back has a little red texture.

The tentacles on the little blackhead moved slightly, and the left heart was overjoyed. Was this food waking up?

Sure enough, not long after, Xiao Hei began to crawl slowly in his hands, but he was twisted and twisted, just like a hangover bug, and the road was unstable. After a while, it began to recover, and there was a trace of contact in the left heart.

In addition to the appearance, Xiao He seems to see no change, but the little black delight in his mind makes Zuo Mo's mood not too good.

"You eat this food, one day you will die." He couldn't help but mutter.

I think there is more than one food in his hand. The silly bird likes to eat the spirit, the mouth is still picky, the little black likes to eat the aura of the rich, the taste of the small tower is also rising steadily, the requirements for the grade are getting higher and higher. .

Two black foreheads with two slender tentacles shook, seemingly cursing in the left. Other changes are temporarily invisible, but Xiaohe seems to be more and more spiritual.

"Haha, you have enough to eat and drink, and it is time to work." Zuo Mo put the black on the ground.

The little black tentacles shook and turned into a red and black light, and flew outwards.

Zuo Mo quickly kept up.

I have been busy for a few days, but this time, Zuo Mo’s luck seems to run out.

There are not many spiritual veins on the Araki reef, but they are also small spiritual veins. They can only be turned into Lingtian, and the grades are no more than three. He also finally understood why the Xinhu Jianmen has never developed a barren reef. They must have probed the entire island and determined that it has no development value.

Sure enough, it is a poor and white desert island!

Relative to Zuo Mo’s disappointment, the Ling Zhi disciples who have no empty swords are very excited.

When do they dare to have their own Sanpin Lingtian?

In front of the huge incentives, they are full of enthusiasm. Not only the disciples of Ling Zhi, but other disciples, they also work together. It’s also important for Ling Tian to open up early. The spirits of the beasts need spiritual grass, the disciples of alchemy need the elixir, and Linggu is one of the important needs of everyone.

There are not many spiritual veins, and there are not many Lingtians. However, there are not many disciples who come here, and they are not worried about the problem of Lingtian. Of course, this has a direct relationship with Zuo Mo’s own one. The brothers set an example, and others are naturally amiable.

After the opening of Lingtian, there are more than 600 acres, three Lingzhi disciples, just one person and two hundred acres. The number of two hundred acres of Lingtian per person is not too large, but if it is all three acres of Lingtian, you can easily meet the color of most of the base period of the spiritual disciple. Moreover, these three Lingzhi disciples did not pick up the Lingchun buds and jade cards, which is not a true spiritual husband.

Other disciples have also started their own work. The disciples who are good at raising and starting to build their own homes, a busy scene on the Araki reef.

Zuo Mo looked at the boundless ocean, some ecstasy.

"Where is this?" A familiar voice suddenly appeared beside Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo’s body was stiff and he turned his face. Pu Yao lazily stretched out and yawned: "This feeling, you can sleep for a long time!"

“I feel?” The original surprise was inexplicable, but he couldn’t help but feel a smile.

He just remembered that this guy in front of him is a demon, an old guy who can live for thousands of years without dying. For half a year, he only took a nap.

"How come you come to this ghost place?" Pu Yao looked around and asked curiously.

"No way, this place is clean." Zuo Mo does not care. He can feel the gods of the Pu Yao, and he sweeps across the entire reef.

"Haha, a good place, a good place!" Pu Yao laughed.

"What's good about this broken place?" Zuo Mo looked at the Pu Yao like an idiot: "You are stupid."

"You don't understand it when you say it." Pu Yao stunned and left his eyes, and immediately reached out: "Spar!"

Zuo Moqiang endured the rushing rush of the past and the demon, and took out ten three-crystal spar and threw it to the **** shemale.

"So?" Pu Yao frowned with dissatisfaction, and his outstretched hand caught in the air.

Oh.

Familiar with the incomparable spar sound, his hand is full of a large spar!

Looking at the Pu Yao like a trick, left and stunned, after a while, he reacted slyly and quickly checked his ring.

"You are a dead demon, Xiaoye and you fight!"

The Araki Reef sounded like a roaring roar!

Now Zuo Mo is also settled on the Araki Reef. For a long time, he needs to guard this desert island life. When he came, he searched for a considerable amount of material, but it also meant that he could not get the sect supply for a long time.

How to operate, how to make yourself stronger, has become a problem he has to worry about.

He asked the Pu Yao for this question.

Pu Yao looked at his face: "Turn me off!"

I have been dealing with this for a long time, and Zuo Mo also knows what kind of virtue this demon is, not annoyed, sneer: "How many spars are there, you know a lot, wait until the flowers are finished, everyone will die! Xiaoye Starve to death, you are poor, anyway, it’s a death!”

Pu Yao’s expression stayed for a while, and after a while, some reluctantly said: “I have no knowledge, no way. Sitting on the mountain to eat the mountain, eating the sea by the sea, have you not heard this?”

When I heard it, I immediately felt the spirit: "How do you eat?"

Pu Yao did not speak, and suddenly fell into meditation.

Left is a bit strange, but it doesn't bother.

After a while, he said: "I teach you a method, but you have to help me build a hidden pool."

"Nether pool?" left Mo is a little confused.

"Yes." Pu Yao did not elaborate, he just looked at Zuo Mo.

"What use is that Nether Pool?" Zuo Mo tempted to ask, the guy who seems to be harmless in front of the human being, but the real demon. Although so far, Zuo Mo has not seen anything that he has done.

"I use it myself." Pu demon succinctly said.

"Do you make it complicated? What kind of raw materials do you want?" Zuo Mo spread his hand: "There is nothing on this broken island. I am very clear about my family." He didn't want to, but he couldn't make it after he promised it. Heavy debts.

The demon's debt can not be owed, and he has a deep understanding of this.

"Not complicated, the black water lake on the island is just enough." Pu Yao smiled.

Zuo Mo was suddenly realized at this time. It is no wonder that what was said to be a "good place" before, and it was already the idea of ​​Blackwater Lake.

He is stupid again. At this time, he also knows the truth of the odd goods. He can be seen by the guy who is above the top of the Pu Yao. The Blackwater Lake is certainly not that simple.

"This big blackwater lake is like this to you..."

Left to talk and stop.

I don’t know if Pu Yao is not fooled at all, and squinting at his left eyes: "Do not be too greedy."

Left Morton was awkward, but now he is as thick as a city wall. Naturally, it is not a sentence that can be defeated. He seems to be deaf to hear: "You have to tell me, what you taught me is, let’s not look like that." "Xiang" is like a broken ***."

"Tattered? You don't know the goods!" Pu Yao snorted and threw a light ball to the left.

Zuo Mo quickly caught the ball of light.

“Refining the demon pool?” Zuo Mo quickly frowned, his tone with a bit of fear and dissatisfaction: “Are you afraid that I will not die fast enough?”

The method given by Pu Yao is a method of cultivating the demon. In the world of demons, the demon also has the distinction between superiority and inferiority. Some high-level demons can use the secret method to refine all kinds of strange and powerful demons for their own drive.

Looking straight, Zuo Mo was sweating coldly, and the demon was really uninspired, and even his own kind did not let go. The method of refining the demon inside is unheard of, but each one is nothing but cruel and sinister. He can't imagine how powerful and ferocious the demon can be cultivated in this way!

But he has no desire to learn.

This method of refining the demon is too poisonous. Moreover, if you bring a demon to sway through the city, someone will come to demon slayer.

In such a sensitive period, the fear of the demon has reached an unprecedented height for hundreds of years.

"You are really not sticking to it." Pu Yao is full of sarcasm: "You want to refine the demon now, and there is no demon to refine."

Left Mo is a sigh, it makes sense. The only demon here is Pu, refining him? This absurd idea...

When he understood that left Morden was furious: "Why did you give me this stuff? Want to fool me?"

Pu Yao looked at the left like a fool.

"You can't refine the demon, don't you know the refining beast?"