World of Cultivation

Section 211, Waste Poor

Zuo Mo looked at more than a dozen strange faces in front of him, some people were frightened, but more people were unruly.

He was wondering how he could hold the guys. The current hills are like a cage, a gladiator, and the current repairers are not ordinary characters.

"From today, I am your boss, big boss!"

Zuo Mo’s opening remarks did not cause any reaction, and more people were disdainful in their eyes. The left is nothing but the meditation of a meditation, and in front of them, there is really no arrogant capital.

Zuo Mo did not bother to talk about it from the ground up.

"I believe that you have already experienced the taste of the ban. I don't want to spend any more time. My purpose is very simple. It is crossing the boundary river. As for your waste-poor, I can't squeeze out a few oils, and I don't have much interest."

Although the words are ugly, many people are still slightly less guarded.

The faceless guy in front of me is indeed qualified to say so. The jujube nuclear ship is obviously a rare spar magic weapon. The seven vermilion green nails lined up in a word are sharp as a tooth. The cockroach is an open **** crocodile mouth. It seems to smell a **** smell. The narrow and graceful hull, the hood that flashes from time to time, tightly wraps around the hull.

Then look at the three magical flying swords of the golden armor, everyone sees, can not help but drooling desperately. If they were not banned in their bodies, these people would rush to them even if they gave up their lives.

The wealthiest of the more than ten people, in the face of such a luxurious camp, are also ashamed to open their own treasures.

"I hope everyone can get along well. Of course, with your current level, it is really difficult for me to be happy." Zuo Mo is full of contempt and disdain: "Look at you, a slap in the face, not even a rogue, no technical content." Starting today, you have to keep in mind one thing. Groups are a high-tech job!"

"You are very lucky." Zuo Mo pointed to the male grandson next to him: "This Mr. Gong Sun is the best and most famous warrior from Tianyue. He will personally teach you this advanced skill."

The grandson smiled awkwardly but didn't blush a little. On the contrary, it’s a stunned look, and this cowhide blows, a bit...

When the eyes of other people touched the grandson, all the disdain and contempt were gone, leaving only fear.

Very good, Zuo Mo is quite satisfied, it seems that Gongsun’s younger brother has established enough prestige among these people.

And to do business, after desperately suppressing the bargaining price, but also give the other side some sweetness, in order to improve the enthusiasm of the other party.

"You will be reborn here, you will start a different life here. You don't need to worry about a sneak attack in the middle of the night, you don't have to think about where you should escape to be safe and secure." Zuo Mo pretended to wave his arms. : "You don't need to worry about anything!"

"You just need to worry, can you please Mr. Gongsun."

Zuo Mo made a final summary with a careless tone.

"Boundary River, will be leveled by us."

Zuo Mo, who feels good about himself, rushed the group to the side. He and the grandson and grandson together.

"How long does it take for this group to form combat effectiveness?" Zuo Mo asked Gongsun.

"I don't know." Gongsun spread the spreader: "We are all newbies."

Zuo Mo was a headache, and Gongsun’s younger brother was right. Everyone was a novice and no one had any experience.

The grandson added a sentence: "According to the rules of the game of war, the new team must train for more than one year to form the most basic combat power. And the war chess of your refining is all demon, there is no repair system, I have to Explore slowly."

"We don't have that much time." Zuo Mo shook his head. He does not believe that the demon army will give them a year.

The grandson asked: "There is only to increase the intensity of training, or there is a way to compensate for the lack of quality."

"Quantity... It seems that we need a temporary camp." Zuo Mo said.

Zuo Mo chose a valley. There used to be a small martial art. But nowadays people go to the mountains and air, and it has long since become a land of nowhere. I chose here because there was a spirituality here.

The aura of the hills is thin, and it is definitely a question of the pulse. Zuo Mo wants to see for himself what the spirit is.

A few repairers were encountered along the way, all of them were won. At the beginning, Jin Jiawei started, and later Gongsunchang simply commanded the helpers who had just captured. Compared to the efficiency of the three Jinjiaweis, this group of general practitioners who are all in the veins are in a bad mood.

The novice public grandson is also full of mistakes, but he is not discouraged.

Zuo Mo also knows that he can't be rushed. He simply slows down. Anyway, there are Jinjiawei and Jujube nuclear ships. He doesn't worry about security at all. It is rare to have the opportunity to practice in the military, not good to use, too sorry for yourself.

The grandson of the grandson soon showed his talent in commanding the leader, from the initial lack of rules, to the straits, but more than ten days of effort.

After more than ten days of hard work, the team quickly expanded to forty people, twenty-eight meditation practitioners and twelve base builders.

Zuo Mo soon discovered that the ban was not without damage. Every time a ban is imposed, it is necessary to leave a sacred mind in the other person's body. Every time there is a ban, the knowledge of Zuo Mo will be weakened.

This is also a helpless thing, there is no white lunch in the world. Only his freak can be set up under the Golden Age.

Fortunately, they did not encounter the repairers of the brigade on the road.

According to Ma Fan, there are countless small groups in the hills, and there are several teams with hundreds of people. Zuo Mo is very strange, there are hundreds of repair team, why not go to the boundary river. Later, I learned that the Ming Dynasty faction of the Guardian River actually had Jin Dan’s repairers!

Zuo Mo was intimidated. It is no wonder that people have the sole propensity to keep the defensive river. It turns out that there is a Jin Dan repairer.

This news suddenly made Zuo Mo straight up the difficulty of breaking through the boundary river.

The main difference between the three days of condensing veins is the difference in the strength of the body. A heavy peak, the spiritual power is about ten crystals. And the double heavens peak, the spiritual power of the body reaches thirty crystals. The Triple Heavenly Peaks will rise to the 90th Crystal.

The twenty-eight condensate veins of Zuo Mo’s men reached the double heavens, only three people, and the rest was all a condensed vein.

In general, a repairer of a three-day meditation can fight against ten meditations, or three meditations. Of course, this is only a theoretical comparison. The actual situation is much more complicated, such as the law, such as the Feijian magic weapon, as well as tactical use.

However, a coagulation pulse on Jindan, only the share of escape, what reversal, what is weak and strong, is never possible.

The difference between Jindan and Ningmai is not the difference in spiritual power, but the difference in understanding of spiritual power. In the process of forming a golden dan, the cultivator will have a deeper understanding of the heavens and the earth and the spiritual power.

The same kind of law, after the death of Dan and before the death of Dan, the power is a world of difference.

The only way that the meditation practitioner can deal with Jin Dan’s repairers is the group. As for how many people need to be successful in the group, this left is not at the bottom, and the grandson has no bottom.

Zuo Mo had to ask Pu Yao.

“Groups? This is hard to say.” Pu Yao touched his chin: “How about the level of the other party, how about the magic weapon, and how to cooperate with you.”

"If it is those demon soldiers?" asked left.

"Ordinary Golden Dan, a hundred nights of the squadron of the demon, if the quality of the commander is not too bad, there should be no problem." Pu Yao thought.

Left Mosong breathed a sigh of relief, okay, not completely hopeless.

Of course, he knows that the strength of this group of people is impossible to reach the level of the demon army, but he can expand the number. One hundred people can't do it, then two hundred people, three hundred people. What he is most worried about is that even the quantity cannot be remedied.

"Why is the aura of the hills thinning?" asked Mo.

"There are many ways to do this. For example, the devouring monster, such as the black mushroom. Devouring is the characteristic of the demon."

"Is there a way to change it back?"

"Unless you ask at least the infants of the infants to take the hands. After ten years of rest."

"Yuan Ying period..." Zuo Mo was speechless. So far, he has seen the most powerful repairers, but the Jindan period, wanting to re-convert the spirit, actually need the Yuan Ying repairer, which directly sentenced to death.

What can be done in the Yuan Ying period, I don’t think I have a chance of success.

However, the camp, he decided to set up in this valley, at least the environment here is good.

Zuo Mo asked a large number of demon training methods from Pu Yao, and then threw them to the grandson. Pu Yao actually kindly reminded Zuo Mo, these old things before the millennium, learn from it.

The sudden change of Pu Yao makes Zuo Mo quite unaccustomed.

But the Pu Yao next absorbed the gas, and there was a period of time when the business was unfamiliar, and suddenly realized that what is better than death!

Although he knows that it is good for the body, he still wants to cry without tears!

This is a sigh of relief, when it is a time...

Ma Fan stood in front of the grandson in tension. In his eyes, the evil degree of the seemingly weak and handsome son is enough to make any demon inferior. No one dares to disobey his orders. The most fierce and unruly of them, Lei Peng, was tame in front of him like a kitten.

"Show everything you can. Don't miss anything." The command of the grandson is not complicated.

"Yes." Ma Fan began to slowly learn how to mix in the hands of the grandson.

Very simple, what the grandson said, what to do, to meet the requirements, everything is fine.

Ma Fan began a kind of demonstration of the law, but fortunately he had no door to send, there are several kinds of law, and soon the demonstration is completed. The grandson is very interested in his phantom body and three strokes, and he has to repeat it several times.

Ma Fan has been worried that if a boss wants to see his own sword, what should he do if he wants to turn in himself?

But soon he found out that his fears were completely redundant. After the grandson recorded his head down, he rushed him back to training.

The next day, Ma Fan was shocked and took over the jade slips that Xiaomi Mi’s Gongsun sent him over. He only glanced at him, and his face suddenly became earthy!