World of Cultivation

Try the third thirty-sixth section

Pu Yao stared at the left Mo, without saying a word.

Zuo Mo was stared at some hair in his heart, and smiled and said: "If the big magic body can't cultivate, it's a pity!"

I was stared at the day again. When Zuo Mo thought that the Pu Yao was going to be angry, the Pu Yao suddenly said: "This makes me think."

Although Pu Yao did not immediately agree, but still let Zuo Mo see hope, he quickly quit the sea.

Zuo Moyi quits to know the sea, only to see the black fog of the big tomb of the tombstone, the monumental figure flashes.

Pu Yao is like not seeing, talking to himself: "The fellow practitioners, this idea, a little meaning."

The relationship between the demons is much more intimate than the relationship with the repairers, but the fellow practitioners have not heard of such things. Pu Yao is a demon who knows the goods. Of course, the ancient sacrificial offerings are extermination, but the big magic body is also the best of the best. If the left Mo Ruo did not cultivate, the Pu Yao will never move this head, but since Zuo Mo has become a big magic body, if it is really lost, it is a pity.

The cultivation atmosphere of the demon is the most open and enlightened among the three. The way of training such a school is more open than the inheritance of the sects of the cultivators and the inheritance of the devil's ethnic group.

The tombstone figures flashed.

"Do you think you can try?" Pu Yao raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

He couldn't help but sink into it. He had a lot of grievances and dissatisfaction with the tombstone, but he was able to protect the tombstone for thousands of years. The relationship is unusual. Tombstones have many places where he feels stupid and old-fashioned, but in terms of cultivation, the knowledge and achievements of the tombstones are also clear.

Pu Yao is hesitant to hesitate, and Zuo Mo is able to self-reconcile the gods, and it is the best inheritor to cultivate the ancient sacrificial offerings. If Zuo Mo is concentrating on practicing the ancient sacrificial offerings and reaching the realm of the demon, there is a great possibility. But if you practice the magic body and the magic, at the same time, the result is very difficult to measure. The magic body cultivation is the most dangerous, but it is a little careless.

The flashing figure on the surface of the tombstone quietly waited for the decision of the Pu Yao.

In the eyes of Pu Yao, Yu Guang saw the tombstone, and its quietness. In the past, all kinds of light flashed through his heart, and the blood was suddenly deep and deep, and the deepest part of his eyes floated with a slight untold sadness.

For a moment, his expression returned to normal, and he smiled and said: "How? I am afraid that your inheritance will be annihilated? Your old toothy thing should have been thrown into the garbage heap!"

"Hey! Practice is cultivation, I am also a little curious. Hey, magic, magic, law, character, what kind of monster will this kid cultivate?"

The **** blood of the Pu Yao flashed a touch of crazy color.

In the camp, since the left eye opened his eyes, everyone mentioned that the heart of the blind man was finally released. But this time the accident also sounded the alarm for everyone, this ghost place is more dangerous than they think.

The people in the Wei camp are more hardworking to cultivate.

Xuan Zangqi is of great benefit to them, and the mysterious scent contained in the fog is more intense, and the difficulty of refining and chemical is higher. They had to carefully control the amount of refining and fogging. Otherwise, the fog would erode the mind, and they would gradually become a beast.

However, it is indeed a good place to cultivate "Qianwei". All of them have not entered the world, and one person has cultivated their own weapons. This person is unexpected to everyone, actually it is Arvin. After Awen was hurt, he stayed at the camp and practiced "Bitterness" with other people.

Among the camps, Awen’s cultivation of “Bitterness” was the shortest, but the speed of progress was simply jaw-dropping. When Zuo Mo learned that Awen had cultivated weapons, he couldn’t help but be shocked. This talent is too strong.

The weapon that Awen Xiu made was a spear. The whole body was dark and there was no light. There was a dark red hung under the spear, like a dark flame.

This black spear was cultivated, and Awen held it and fell into the trap.

The other one that surprised Zuo Mo was more than 300 flower slaves. Since the rescue of these flower slaves from the Baihua League, they have been taking care of Shulong, practicing "Flower Demon", this magical magic is abnormal. In a short period of time, their spiritual spirit not only recovered, but also successfully suppressed the spiritual flowers rooted in them.

Baihua League uses flower slaves to raise flowers, and all of them are rare and rare. These spirits are all in five products, which are rare spiritual objects that can automatically absorb the surrounding aura. However, the aura here is thin and full of mysteriousness. The spirits on their bodies have taken up mysteriousness.

I have to say that everything in the world has its own mystery.

The savage and dark mysterious scorpion gas, after the absorption and transformation of the spiritual flower, not only has no haze, but is gentle and lively, and their progress is fast.

Compared to the people of Weiying, the situation of Zhuqueying is not too good. Although Zuo Mo gave them "Yu Ling", so that they are finally not so afraid of Xuan Zang, but to restore the full-fledged combat power, they still need to cultivate it to a considerable level.

The worst of them is the 16-member Fu Xiu, headed by Gong Liangwei.

Since they were captured in the hills, they were included in the Suzaku camp by the Gongsun. However, due to their cultivating characteristics, their position in Suzaku Camp is quite embarrassing.

Nowadays, the battle mode of the Suzaku Camp is called fast and sharp. This is the best way for Jian Xiu to fight. Fu Xiu is better at assisting. Plus their cultivation of the law is not a profound law, the gains that can be provided to one's own side are very limited, often they have not yet started, the battle is over.

Although the Gongsun adults pay considerable attention to them, they still cannot change their position.

Their cultivation is in the Suzaku camp, and it is also the bottom. However, "Yu Ling" has a high demand for cultivation, and they are more difficult.

"It's better for us to ask the grandson to transfer to Jinwu." One of them was downcast.

Gong Liangwei is silent. He is over forty years old and his talent is ordinary. However, because he is stable, he is the brother of this group. He also knows in his heart that at present, Jin Wuying is indeed more suitable for them.

They are good at all kinds of symbols, and one of them is called Li Zhuo. It is also able to draw the second product. This is a remarkable achievement for the meditation period.

Fu Xiu is proficient in all kinds of symbols, is good at arranging and making all kinds of symbols, and is proficient in the way he performs.

In the daily cultivation of Fu Xiu, it is also necessary to use the symbol, which is also the difference between them and other practitioners. However, their aura here is thin, and the arrays they need to cultivate are unable to exert their due power, and their cultivation is not enough for them to practice "The Spirit."

Just speaking, Zong Ru came toward them.

Gong Liangwei quickly stood up and greeted him. Zong Ru led the shield and was responsible for the safety of the grandson and grandson. Gong Liangwei was deeply immersed in the way of life, and his face was not depressed. He smiled and said: "Zong Daren is rare to come here, but what is the order?"

Zong Ruwen smiled and handed a few jade Jane: "Gongsun adults asked me to send a few things to you."

Gong Liangwei took the jade Jane with some doubts: "What is worthy of an adult to run alone?"

"You will know when you have seen it."

When Zong Ru finished, he left with his hands. Now Zong Ruxiu is deeper and deeper, and he is more gentle and restrained. He looks like an ordinary person, and he has no edge.

After the ancestors left, everyone immediately surrounded them.

Gong Liangwei’s knowledge swept over the jade, and his body could not help but be shocked.

The jade slips in their hands are the jade slips that Zuo Mo sent to Jin Wuying.

It involves the content of the array, so that each of them has a bright eye.

The grandson is soaked in the game of chess every day. The mysterious man does not appear, and he explores it alone. Since he heard that the war is also a law with cultivation, the mind begins to move.

He is completely fascinated by this difficult career.

Since there is no law to practice, why not try to figure it out yourself?

The temperament of the grandson is a bit crazy, and ordinary people feel unreasonable things, and his reaction is full of interest and passion. The self-made warfare will change the law, but I will not even think about it, but he has no fear at all.

However, if he is aware of the cultivation aspects, he is quite self-aware, but he also has his own way, that is, the game of war.

These gambling games are extremely ingenious and very close to reality. The person who designed it is definitely a powerful warrior. Of course, it is more likely to be a monster.

However, this difference does not seem to have much to do with the view of the grandson.

He tried to find clues in the game of chess. He has always been very curious, how the real warriors are cultivated. Recently, he has been immersed in this difficult exploration.

He found something.

"what!"

The Pu Yao, who was pointing to the left Mo, suddenly looked up and flashed a glimmer of blood in the blood.

Left Mo, he looked up and asked, "What happened?"

"Oh, nothing." Pu Yao's face recovered as usual, he looked at the left Mo: "You can continue to practice the big magic body, provided that the magic practice reaches my requirements."

"What requirements?" Zuo Mo asked weakly.

Pu Yaolu grinned: "I used to have a nickname when I was in the Magic House."

“绰号?” left Momo stayed: “What nickname?”

"They like to call me the catalogue of the demon." The faint voice came from the face of the buds shrouded in a shadow, and a sneer like a knife plucked: "As my inheritor, you have to maintain this fine tradition. ""

Zuo Mo’s heart raised his bad feelings.

"From today, immerse yourself in the ocean of magic!"

Pu Yao’s arrogant voice completely drove Zuo Mo into hell.

There are many kinds of black magic, there are countless, and there are more than five kinds of small magical techniques based on light. The scale can be imagined.

The Pu Yao did not teach the meaning of Zuo Mozhen's ancient sacrificial offerings, but began to explain it from the little magic. Zuo Mo was shocked. He thought that the little demon that he learned was more profound and more profound than he imagined.

A completely different world begins to appear a little bit in front of him.

And Pu Yao, has never explained the magic tricks like this, all kinds of magic tricks, he believes in handy, flying freely.

One person and one demon are all immersed in it, completely forgetting the passage of time.

I don't know how many days have passed, he was suddenly alarmed.

It is Jin Wuying!