World of Cultivation

Section 222, Small Tower Advanced

Pu Yao took a step forward and walked down from the altar. The water polo behind him collapsed.

His face is not very good.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Mo asked tentatively.

"Turn off your ass!" Pu Yao looks gloomy and has a bad tone.

At first glance, Zuo Mo knows that he does not have to expect to ask anything from the Pu Yao. He is busy with himself, and his brother is busy.

He began to refine the raft to prepare for the upcoming Shimentan. He is quite confident in the war fanatics of Gongsun’s younger brother. He did not know where this confidence came from. I thought about it. Gongsun’s younger brother was actually just a newbie. However, Zuo Mo’s confidence in him was not cut by the newcomer’s identity.

Could it be that he and his game have lost a few shadows left by the game? Zuo Moxin secretly stunned.

There are many ways to refine glutinous rice. The most common and most common ones are paper and bamboo refining enamel, and more advanced ones such as smelting corpses. After the death, the corpse is buried in the ground, and the turbid gas will erode for a long time, and it will give birth to some magic. However, in the eyes of many big sects, the smelting corpse is still quite taboo. However, the smelting method is not complicated and it is not difficult to obtain. Just find a suitable corpse and refine it with a lot of power.

The corpses used in the smelting corps rarely use human corpses. After all, no one wants to ruin the corpse after they die. Most of them use corpses.

However, there is no place to go to find so many corpses, and the method of cultivating the corpse is not suitable for him. He decided to make the simplest paper basket, bamboo for the skeleton and paper for the body. Although the paper basket is not very useful, mining should be done.

Zuo Mo decided to give it a try first.

I took out a piece of two-piece Xiangzhu bamboo, two yellow paper, and lived for a long time, finally got a paper man. The first time, the craftsmanship was rough and the paper people looked awkward. Zuo Mo did not take it for granted. He picked up the cinnabar pen and patiently painted the crepe on the paper man.

After a while, the paper man was filled with twisted crepe, and left to stop the pen with satisfaction.

Leaning over to the front, the mouth spouted a pure aura on the paper man, and the scarlet pattern suddenly became bright. The paper man slammed and swayed and struggled to stand up.

The paper man is a foot high, walking on the road, oh, the sound of bamboo and paper is endless. Left to the heart of the move, I saw the paper man clumsily raised his hands, people can not help but worry whether it will fall apart at any time.

Hey!

The paper man’s extended arm suddenly flew out of a roll of slap wide yellow paper tape, which was the opposite of the paperman’s clumsiness. The flying yellow paper tape was so clever that he could accurately hold a fist-sized stone. The tape was shrunk back, with a tight stone, flying back to the paper man.

interesting!

Zuo Mo looked at the paper basket and became more and more interesting. Trying to control the paper basket to make various actions, tossing for a while, the paper man fell to the ground, no matter how the left Mo is motivated, it does not rise. Zuo Mo quickly checked the paper people and found that the original aura of the paper was exhausted.

This can't be done. If you just want to stop the meal, the paper basket has no practical value. If you want to think about it, increase your low-spirited spiritual power. Zuo Mo stared at the paper basket in front of him, thinking in his heart.

They use low-grade materials and can't store much spiritual power. This is a common problem of low-grade cockroaches.

Zuo Mo suddenly thought of the spar magic weapon, the eyes are bright, the spar magic weapon uses the spar as the spiritual source, can be used for a long time! After careful consideration, he increasingly felt that this feature of the spar is in line with his own requirements.

They don't expect these papers to fight and fight. They just do some heavy work, a stable supply of spiritual power, and fully satisfy the needs.

After thinking about it, he immediately made changes. In the body of the paper basket, he used a bamboo to make a bamboo cage that could hold the spar, but along the bamboo skeleton, a new crepe pattern was added.

After the change, the paper basket was full of energy, and after a few hours of tossing, there was no sign of weakness.

However, Zuo Mo soon found new problems. The paper basket is tireless, but left Mou makes it a few hours, tired. The new problem has caused Zuo Mo's attention. These paper baskets are used for mining. It is impossible for them to stay in the mines and direct them to mine. It is not as efficient as mining.

To allow the paper basket to mine on its own, you don't need to control it yourself. If you can do this, even if it is inefficient, you can pull out from the heavy mining. Anyway, it’s too big to have a few paper people!

But soon, Zuo Mo realized that this problem is beyond his ability. If you want to be able to recognize yourself, it means that you must have spirituality and open your mind. There are quite a few ways to open a smart mind, but no matter which one, it is not the left side of the district.

Is this idea so dead?

Zuo Mo frowned, he is now more and more things, if he can be divided into two halves. Divided into two halves...

Like a lightning bolt, he just passed

- Small tower!

Being able to replace yourself and connect with your own mind, that is the little tower! The small tower even "Tianhuan Mooning Array" can be controlled by such a complicated array, dozens of low-lying, it is a piece of cake.

Not bad! The small tower is a suitable supervisor, but the left heart is suddenly emboldened.

Hey, what about the little tower?

Looking around, no traces of the small tower were found. With a heart and a desire to communicate with the small tower, I found that I was connected to the little tower, as if separated by an invisible barrier.

Left Morton was shocked and quickly searched.

Soon, he found a small tower in the corner of the previous room. The small tower floated quietly in the air, and there was an invisible pressure around it.

The silly bird glared at the bird's foot and walked around the small tower, showing some concerns from time to time. The little black climbed on the ceiling, motionless, and the two tentacles of the forehead kept shaking.

Looking at the silly bird and the little black guarding the small tower, Zuo Mo only felt warm and incomparable.

However, the sense of warmth was quickly crushed by the white eyes of a stupid bird. The silly bird unconsciously regained his gaze, raised the bird's head high, and continued to squat. Compared to the stupid bird's unruly, Xiaohe is much more docile and clever. He climbs down from the ceiling and climbs up along the left leg's trousers until he climbs to the left palm. A pair of tentacles on the top of the head, swaying happily.

"True!" Zuo Mo deliberately took out a lindane, put it in front of Xiaohei, and the little black cockroach happily picked it up.

The silly bird returned a white eye full of contempt and disdain, completely unmoved.

Zuo Mo was unhappy, at this time, the small tower suddenly burst into a colorful light.

The small tower is in advanced!

The uncomfortable feelings in Zuo Mo’s heart immediately left the clouds, and the two eyes were unsettled. The silly bird also stopped and stared at the small tower, and the meaning of concern in his eyes was revealed.

The small tower is the magic weapon of Zuo Mo. During this time, a large number of magic weapon flying swords were fed, and the advancement did not make Zuo Mo feel surprised. Zuo Mo’s understanding of the magic weapon of his life is very poor, and the division of the common magic weapon is not applicable to the small tower.

Anyway, as long as you know that the little tower is getting worse, you can comfort yourself.

The small tower is surrounded by five layers, and the light emitted by each layer is different. The five-color ray is interwoven and loops. The small tower is turning in the five-color light, and the five-color light is getting more and more popular. For a moment, the small tower was shrouded in a dazzling five-color light group, and the figure could not be seen.

The colorful light group is like a breath, bright and dark, reflecting the face of Zuo Mo, can see his eyes are extremely nervous.

In this advanced stage, what happens to the small tower?

After several times of light and dark, the five-color light group gradually stabilized. Zuo Mo closed his eyes, and he could vaguely feel the changes that are taking place in the small tower.

The steady light group is a little faint until the light is all around.

The tower tower has become more rounded, and the tower tip has now turned into a small ball, and the tower has become wider and rounder, giving a fleshy feeling. The small gourd hung under the tower was a bit bigger and sleek.

Left and stunned.

This year, will the towers eat fat?

The little tower shook his body, and the five-story tower of the meat smashed into a piece, like five small hands, swaying. It didn't seem to be awake, some dizzy, but it quickly found the stupid bird on the side.

The five-story tower of the small tower is flush, and it is swaying with a five-color meat gourd. The fart jumps and jumps to the front of the stupid bird, and then spits out a gray bead.

The silly bird is used to picking up the gray beads in one bite, snoring and swallowing it.

A screaming, painful voice suddenly disappeared!

"Good guy! I said how I haven't gotten out of this stuff for so long, it turns out that you have swallowed it!"

The left-handed anger is ruined and swearing, and he feels that he has been cut by a heart. day! The gray beads spit out from the small tower, but the materials are not within the five elements!

The stupid bird snorted, and the left Morton felt a whirlwind, and there was a torrent of numerous spar in front of him, such as the long whales sucking into the stupid mouth!

pain! Meat hurts!

The little black man who was stunned was stiff, and the tentacles that had been trembled were in the air. I saw it slowly shrinking back and forth, step by step, slow like a turtle crawling. When he found that Zuo Mo didn't seem to notice it, he slid down and climbed down from Zuo Mo, like a black light, fleeing.

When he left, he understood it and gnashed his teeth: "Little black, you have a share!"

The little tower was hiding behind the stupid bird, and the fleshy body shivered.

Only the stupid bird is not afraid, full of contempt and disdain to look at the left, and pick up the small tower, proudly taking the bird step and giving it away. On the feathers behind its ass, there was a little black hanging.

Left Mo is so angry that he wants to vomit blood.

The grandson of the grandson recovered the unsatisfied gaze. It’s not easy to build a new team. In the game of war, the setting for this point is that it requires at least one year of training. In addition, more than two actual combats are required.

This can only be regarded as embarrassing, far from the mature team. As for the so-called elite war, it is even worse.

However, the team in front of us, although far from the team in the mind of the grandson, has begun to have the prototype of a team.

For example, discipline, for example, can't talk about skillful cooperation.

There is not much chance of training, but there is no shortcut at all, such as actual combat. Actual combat can always improve the strength of the team as quickly as possible.

The grandson looked at the distance, his eyes deep, and his mouth floated with a cold smile.

In the hills and the land of purgatory, do you need to worry about the chance of not actually fighting?