World of Cultivation

The 335th harvest

Open your eyes, and you will have a touch of joy in your eyes. The harvest is richer than his imagination.

Every soul is crushed and crushed, leaving only the purest source of the soul. The source of the soul like this is a good thing that any practitioner has dreamed of. The sacred knowledge of the left-momented soul is more than ten times as strong as life.

Reminiscent of the fascinating taste just now, Zuo Mo is like a freshly prepared food, satisfied, and can not wait to come again.

However, this greed only turned around in his mind and disappeared.

He is more concerned about the situation of the small tower.

Among the small ones, the small tower is the most obedient and obedient. However, when his gaze turned to the top five of the five elements of the top of the head, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. The stagnation of the five elements before the sweep of the air, the endless flow, endless life.

A simple but full of subtle five-line world is presented to him.

I haven't waited for him to respond carefully, and a colorful ray of light flew to him, it was a small tower.

When I saw the little tower completely innocent, the left Morton smiled and smiled, grabbed the small tower and sighed with concern: "Hey son, nothing!"

He discovered that the small tower seems to have changed. In addition to the body shape becomes more rounded, the hand feels more soft and elastic, and the five elements of the tower hanging from the tower are much more rounded than before, and there is a faint brilliance.

The little tower arched the arch in the hands of Zuo Mo, and rolled a circle to prove that he was fine.

A lively and pleased **** was introduced into the left heart, and the left could not help but smile. Soon Zuo Mo was surprised to find that the small tower is more spiritual and smarter than before! The little tower passed on his mind, which is clearer than it is, and contains more emotions.

It seems that the benefit of this time is not only oneself!

Looking around, when Zuo Mo’s eyes cast on the five elements, he couldn’t help but sigh. He communicates with the small tower, and the five elements of his spirit are in his eyes, just like transparency. In the five elements of the essence, there is one more kernel with the size of a bamboo basket, which is the five elements of the marrow!

Such a large group of five elements of the marrow, see the left Mo.

The five elements of the marrow are quite rare materials, and they are worth a little bit.

Feel the eagerness of Zuo Mo's heart, five huge five-line marrow, immediately flew to the left. Seeing five huge five-line pith, it is false to say that you are not tempted, but Zuo Mo sees a small and cute little tower, and his heart is warm, but greed is eliminated.

Left Mo touched the head of the small tower and smiled: "Okay, put it all together, these are left to you."

The little tower seems to have some doubts. Zuo Mo Mingming wants it, but he refuses.

"There are five lines of marrow, and you will be able to breed the five elements in the future. Haha, there are five elements of the source, and our small tower can be amazing!"

The little tower couldn’t understand it, but it could feel the joy of Zuo Mo, and he also flew around the left Mo Fei.

boom!

Zuo Mo only felt a shake of the mountain, and he was shocked. Is it coming again?

Waiting for the knowledge to be discovered, only to find a stupid bird.

The silly bird seems to know that Zuo Mo is watching it, turned his eyes, completely ignored his meaning, slammed the small tower and flew straight to the camp.

Ten products were encountered on the way, and the ten products saw the small tower in the mouth of the silly bird. The small face looked slightly loose. However, his face quickly became extremely ugly, and the stupid bird was like a lightning bolt. In front of him, it flashed away and disappeared.

This speed...

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pushed the black moon to the extreme, and chased all the way, but still could not see the back of the silly bird.

The last time he lost under the stupid bird's claws, the ten items are still somewhat convinced, but the speed of the stupid bird today makes him feel suffocated.

Perceived the gap, not only did not make the ten products feel discouraged, but ignited his raging fighting spirit!

Even a bird can't beat it. How can I get to the top of the ten products?

Above the black moon, ten products clenched small fists, licking a small mouth, and the small face of *** was full of resolute.

While the stupid bird took the small tower back to the camp, Zuo Mo woke up from the entrance. As soon as this magnificent **** returned to the body, it would be like a flood of streams flowing into the deep pool, and the pool immediately skyrocketed.

Zuo Mo is comfortable and almost wants to ***.

three times!

The knowledge of the body has skyrocketed three times!

This is a number that almost makes Zuo Mo crazy. When he opens his eyes, he feels like he has made a strange dream. It has skyrocketed three times overnight, and he has never heard of it, so incredible things happen to him in alive.

He eagerly found the Pu Yao: "Pu, what is going on?"

The Pu Yao looks calm and looks like there is no abnormality in peace. He grinned: "Nothing, you are lucky."

Seeing the left Mo is still a eager face, the Pu Yao, who was not prepared to say more, suddenly appeared in front of the scene of the left Mo Shi exhibition, and thought: "The soul is born from a soul, you absorb them. The source of the soul. I saw this for the first time."

He did not lie, and the fog of such a scale could form a so horrible soul. Everything here is beyond the imagination of Pu Yao.

"The original soul can nourish the gods!" Zuo Mo's eyes are shining: "Good things! Good things!"

When Pu Yao looked at the appearance of Zuo Mo, he knew what he was playing. These souls are extremely dangerous for others, and they are ruined with a little carelessness. It is not a simple matter to turn the soul into a pure source of the soul. It is true that the soul is born by a trace of soul, but these souls are the obsession of the deceased, including all kinds of negative emotions, and after a long period of killing, they become more violent and more dangerous.

If you want to refine and refine, is it an easy task?

unless……

Pu stunnedly looked at Zuo Mo. Although he had always had vague speculations and expectations, but when he really witnessed the left Mo Shi exhibition of ancient sacred sacrifices, he was shocked and shocked, stronger than anyone.

He suddenly turned his face and glanced at the tombstone.

Many of the previous things are just the nature of his and the tombstones, but now...

The tombstone seems to sense the idea of ​​the Pu Yao, and the black gas suddenly rises!

Zuo Mo, who was immersed in the beautiful fantasy, noticed the abnormality of the tombstone. He could not help but point to the tombstone. He curiously asked Pu Yao: "What is it doing?"

Pu Meng’s mood suddenly rose and he glanced at the tombstone and said: “Hey, he sees that your knowledge is great and you are happy.”

"Oh!" left Mo Zhenran, but he immediately asked: "Yes, Pu, what are the two tricks you taught me today? Very powerful!"

Looking at the eyes of the left Mo, Pu Meng mood is more cool, his mouth glanced at the tombstone with a smile.

I didn't fight with you before, but now...

The smile of his mouth flickered, and his eyes turned to the left Mo, and he raised his eyebrows: "How? Good use? Not worse than the big magic body!"

"It's not bad!" Zuo Mo *** started, squinting and laughing.

... you haven't recognized the essence of this guy... This guy is a typical milky woman...

Pu Yao is proud of his heart.

... However, my road is always more promising than your road...

... Teacher, are you happy...

Countless thoughts flashed in the mind of Pu Yao.

Zuo Mo had some accidental discovery that the demon's look became serious without knowing it.

"It's called 汲古荒祭." Pu Yao's voice is low: "Like "Little Chiba", it is a set of magic, created from another demon, my teacher."

"Your teacher?" Zuo Mo was shocked.

Pu Yao rarely talked about the past, this is the first time he talked about his origins in front of Zuo Mo.

"Yes, my teacher!" The look of the sorrowful face on the face of Pu Yao, the look of seriousness, completely without any care during the week, he seriously looked at Zuo Mo: "Zuo Mo, are you sure you want to learn?"

Pu's completely different attitude makes Zuo Mo feel that things are extraordinary.

He did not immediately agree, but cautiously asked: "Pu, learning this set of ancient sacred sacrifices, what are the requirements?"

"It's very simple, accept the inheritance of this vein."

“Can you tell me something specific?” Zuo Mo asked carefully.

"Specific point?" Pu Yao a sigh, he did not think about the problem of receiving students on weekdays, was asked by Zuo Mo, but it was a little dumb, he looked at the teacher when he was collecting himself.

"Before you recruit students, you must go to the demon world's first demon house and enter your name into the demon room."

Thinking of this, Pu Yao suddenly shy and inexplicable, he remembered the teacher's expectations of himself. Although he reached the demon, but for other reasons, did not fulfill the teacher's wishes.

This request made Zuo Mo quite unexpected.

"Hey, don't keep any vows?"

"No need to."

"There is no door gauge?"

"No."

"There is no precept?"

"No."

The more you ask, the more you feel strange, the sect, hey, with his understanding, this is a martial art. The threshold for the entry of this martial art is really low, and as for what was entered into the Tianhui Pavilion, Zuo Mo did not take it seriously.

Recruiting students? This incident is not a hit with his eight-shot. What does the demon show, the ghost knows what it is, but as long as you don’t accept the students, this thing has nothing to do with yourself.

At the end of the question, Zuo Mo was somewhat unbelievable. Is it so easy to enter the genre of the demon class?

The martial art school, each disciple has his own responsibilities, and he needs to contribute to the martial art in order to obtain the corresponding benefits.

And the sect of Pu Yao, who does not need to contribute, can get the benefits, it is strange!

After thinking for a long time, Zuo Mo felt that there was only one possibility left.

The sect of Pu Yao, a small poor martial art.

Only the lowest level of the small sect will be so hungry.

Hey!

Zuo Mo found that the word plunged himself into and stopped.

However, in this comparison, he compares the differences.

Before the tombstone, there are still swearing swearing and so on. It should be the origin of the gate, and the rules are so much. The sect of Pu Yao is so casual, at first glance it is a small door.

"Hey, I have to learn the ancient sacrificial offerings, can I still practice the big magic body?"

Zuo Mo was shamelessly asked.