World of Cultivation

The second part of the six hundred and thirty-three

When I heard the words of Pu Yao, Zuo Mo’s spirit was revamped, pretending to glance at the female repair, and quietly entered the sea.

"What is the solution?" Zuo Mo asked, but when he saw the Pu Yao, he immediately. Pu Yao did not sit on the tombstone as usual, but sat in front of the tombstone.

These two guys are not uncomfortable?

The doubts flashed in the heart of Zuo Mo, but his attention was quickly attracted by the words of Pu Yao.

"I know what you are worried about." Pu Yao's thin lips outline a faint smile.

Zuo Mo is slightly disoriented, and there is a nonsense problem in his mind. Why are you all around the demon guy? Even the kid, the grandson, has a tendency to become abnormal. The girl who suddenly popped out was even more aggressive.

Pu Yao seems to have a well-thought-out, expression: "Sparse is wasted on these slaves, but unfortunately."

Zuo Mo listened straight to his eyes: "There is a way to say, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh." Pu Yao did not think that he was guilty, **** slightly picked up: "Why don't you consider letting them repair the devil?"

"Repair?" left Morton stopped.

"Yes, repair the devil." Pu Yao did not smile: "The aura of the hills was eclipsed, but there is no influence on the repair of the demon. This group of slaves is not only an introduction to refining, but also a shallow change. But it is not difficult. Moreover, the revil does not need aura, you do not need to consume spar."

Zuo Mo was greeted by the proposal of Pu Yao, curiously asked: "How is this magic repaired?"

"There are magical powers."

Zuo Mo heard the words, angered, slammed into the ground, pointing to the Pu Yao nose screaming: "Hey, you have magic power! How did you say to the brother before? Say you have no magic, let the brother to practice "Tianbo boxing "! Now run out and say that you have magic power, dare to be a fool!"

Pu Yao is dumb.

The matter of repairing the demon was quickly settled. Pu Yao took out a set of magical powers called "Bitter Health."

"The predecessor of "Qianwei" is a magical power called "Bitterness". It was originally created in a heart-loving monkey. He was born weak and has a very poor talent. His family's "Love" magic can't be cultivated. Do my best, create "Bitterness", and finally become a magician. Later, this magical power fell into the hands of a king. He modified "Bitterness" and rewarded him with the guard. Gong has also changed its name to "Bitter Health."

Pu Yao proudly introduced.

"The biggest feature of this magical power is that it is suitable for all kinds of talents." Hey, this group of slaves is also very suitable. Hey, this magical power is in any demon world, it is a high-end goods, can sell The good price is really a bunch of slaves."

When Zuo Mo finished watching "Bitterness," he was shocked. This magical power is not a generation of temperament, and there is no way to practice it, let alone a high level. Magic Power uses a lot of suffering as a medium to endure the heart. The guy who created this magical power at the beginning is really a pervert!

I was still thinking about whether I could cultivate. After reading it, Zuo Mo decided to give up. This thing is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

Pu Yao is very clear about Zuo Mo’s concerns.

"The average person is not suitable for cultivation, but these slaves have a lot of fate and have suffered through hardships. On the contrary, they are very suitable for this magical power. Anyway, you only want them not to consume spar."

Zuo Moyi thinks right, anyway, he does not expect this group of slaves to do anything.

The slaves were reorganized into a battalion called the Guard Camp. Zuo Moqing had a bit of it, a thousand people. He taught the first chapter of "Bitterness" and selected several defenders to supervise it, and then re-entered the work of building the city.

After a few days, Gongsun sent home with 800 prisoners. Zuo Mo also completely relieved, and the two men took a few words and they were all busy. Zuo Mo wants to build a city, the Gongsun difference must be compiled and captured, to re-form the team, to sum up the experience and so on.

The embryonic form of Jinwu City makes everyone, including those who are captive, excited and expecting.

Continuous construction, Jinwucheng's Fuzhan Tower is as many as thirty-six, densely packed, like a rooted sword directly pointing to the sky. Looking far away from these high-rise walls, the hearts of all people are full of security.

The completion of the 36-seat battlefield building also means that the repairers of the camp can start to station.

Wei Chengbin followed the great master of Kyrgyzstan and walked into Jinwucheng. His look was full of excitement. As soon as he entered the city, a warmth wrapped him, just like basking in the sun, and people around him suddenly felt amazed.

"What is this array? It's amazing!"

"Comfortable, too comfortable! I won't go back to the cave after killing me!"

"Value, now is dead!"

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Listening to the talk of the ear, Wei Chengbin suddenly felt that his nose was sour and almost shed tears. He quickly bowed his head and concealed his own demeanor. When he looked up, he saw a tear in his eyes.

For them, the Jinwu City in front of them is the last dream in their hearts!

A group of plaques with complex patterns appeared in their wilderness, and they again aroused their marvels. The hearts of the people settled down in peace, and the huge group of warfare buildings in front of them seemed to declare its power and give them a great sense of security.

"Okay, speed is faster!" The great master of the great master of Kyrgyzstan awakened the group: "We must first build the place where we live! Otherwise, we will go back to the cave tonight, who are you going back?"

Of course, no one wants, everyone has started building houses.

The practitioners who are going to practice the law are often good at building houses. The repairers of the refining department are not rooted in redness, and many people have a good practice.

"Everyone is working hard! Get ready for work before dark, let's have a good night." The great master of Kyrgyzstan waved his arms with passion.

Because Zuo Mo has already planned various living areas before, the camp is naturally the most important. But for the grandson, he must first re-edit the number of repairers under his opponent. He did not intervene in the camp, and the brothers tossed the things in the camp. He didn't understand. So many repairers under his hand are enough to make him a headache.

He does not intend to destroy the preparation of the six parts. The cooperation between these repairers is quite tacit. If you join the newcomers, the combat effectiveness will definitely decline further.

However, the grandson is not the rookie who didn't understand anything at the beginning. He handled the new rectification work with ease.

The six main forces are unified under the Suzaku camp. The first is the Zhuque Camp, not the Xuanwu Camp. It can be seen that this Jinwu City has been loved by everyone. Many of the cultivators who understand the "Italian" headed by Ma Fan Xieshan are classified as a song, Tian Feng Qu. As for the unexpected place, it is Zongru’s leading shield. Shield Wei is mainly to protect the safety of the grandson and to pass the instructions of the grandson.

The remaining two thousand prisoners were divided into two camps. In the expectation of the grandson, Dongying and Xiying are equivalent to the reserve team and will provide excellent repairers for Zhuqueying.

In the mind of Gongsun’s family, Zhuqueying is full of 12, 146, plus logistics and auxiliary repairers, which should be 1,500. It’s only six now, but it’s only half done.

But he also knows that for those who own Jinwucheng, the demand for the assaulted Suzaku camp is not high. The most urgent task at the moment is to train the repairers of the two camps to use the warfare.

The reorganization work is carried out in an orderly manner.

As for the camp, let the brothers go to the headache. The grandson of the grandson who completed the rectification also quickly entered Jinwu City.

At night, Jinwu City is very lively, and the lanterns along the street make the town shine brightly. Looking from a distance, like a city floating in midair!

Today is the holiday for everyone in the city!

Many people can't help but cry, they finally have a place to stay, they finally have a place to shelter from the wind, they finally have a place to sleep peacefully!

The hills in the catastrophe, Jinwucheng, are unique!

The grandson of the grandson watched the carnival silently. Those who were not afraid of death on weekdays, but they burst into tears like children, and some of them were not in their hearts. He knows more things, he knows the city, just to prepare for the war with the Ming ancestors.

The city has been established from the very beginning, and fate is already doomed.

He licked his lips and quietly left the camp of the carnival, looking for his brother. He found his brother in a battlefield. He was a little surprised. When everyone was in the carnival, the brothers stayed alone in the battlefield.

Noticing the arrival of the grandson, Zuo Mo looked up: "I am trying, can you use the warfare to warm the Leiyin walnut."

The grandson of the grandson got up: "Does the brothers find a clue?"

"Well, it seems feasible, but I still have to try." Zuo Mo noticed the sullen dissatisfaction of the grandson: "What? What unhappy things did the younger brother encounter?"

He knows very well about the two younger brothers. The younger brother is a idiot who is single-minded. The grandson and the younger brother don’t look at the usual killings, but in fact, the mind is not the same as the younger brother, and they are quite simple and unfamiliar with the world.

"Just seeing them so happy, in the end, it is empty. This city, after all, is ruined." Gongsun was so depressed.

Left Momoran, walked to the guardrail, looked far and wide, after a moment, but smiled: "I did not expect to kill like a younger brother, it will be more sentimental." He paused a little, turned his face, looked serious: "hill The world is a prison. Inside the cage, there is a happy land. Let's ask for survival, because we understand that if we don't escape from the cage, we will die. Just like warm boiled frog, it is cooked a little."

"Some of them understand that some people don't understand, some people understand but don't want to think about it. Why? They think it's a day to live more." Zuo Mo Shen said: "But I don't think so." I would rather take these opportunities for a long time and change for a chance to escape."

"Jinwucheng is not a paradise! We have succeeded, even if there is no such city, they can always find their paradise!" Zuo Mozhen nailed the railroad.

The grandson of the grandson raised his head, and the face of Junxiu was swept away and cleaned. On weekdays, people always couldn’t see the murderous scorpion. At this time, there was no trace of impurities.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.