World of Cultivation

Section 28 Threshold

Zuo Mo finally touched the threshold!

This sword seems to be like a snow, and he has seen countless smaller swords in the vagueness. These tiny swords, like ice crystals, are so numerous and dense that they come together and are surging. Every tiny sword is like a drop of water, and countless drops of water make up the sea, and it flows into tides.

The sword of Xin Yan Shi Shu is a small tide, a small ice crystal tide!

For the first time, he forgot the pain of the shackles of God.

The scene just was short, but what I saw, it made him remember for a long time. Dazzling is like the fine-grained sword of ice crystals. It is like a tide, and it is in the middle of a stern, but there is a different kind of beauty. Even if he is a man who does not know how to get a sword, he can't help but marvel.

Suddenly he realized that the dragon that Xin Yan Shi Shu released was not true, but also composed of numerous white and white swords.

Staying in the yard, stunned into the night until the night.

The next day, early in the morning, Zuo Mo went to the cold fog valley. From temporary workers to formal workers, plus a building base, for the zombies, it is really hard to hit, he is also more and more intentional.

I have determined that I am going to find the answer, but he understands that things need to go step by step, especially his own disciples.

His current workload is much larger than before. The four divisions gave him a jade slip, which is all about the various things that need to be paid attention to in the cultivation of elixir. Ninety percent is something he has never touched before. For him, this is a new challenge.

Fortunately, he can slowly explore, these medicines in the medicine field now look good.

In the corner of the medicine field, the seedlings of the dragon grass have been budded. The three-spotted dragon grass seed sent by Wei Sheng’s brother was planted in Lingtian.

Today, he needs to accompany some female disciples to go to Dongfu, saying that he is accompanying, in fact, it is similar to the squad.

Sitting on the popular paper crane, Zuo Mo is about ten feet away from the group of female disciples.

This group of women is really noisy!

Their voices are far from audible, and they are distracted.

After the repair and reinforcement of the popular paper crane, it was much more stable and more comfortable than before. He secretly scorned the three spar flowers. Sitting on a paper crane, nothing happened, he began to figure out the sword of Xin Yan Shi Shu.

Although he wants to die every time, he knows the value of these opportunities. The opportunity to ask for advice from Mr. Xin Yan, unless it is Wei Wei’s brother, a foreign disciple like him, does not have to think about it. He did not know why the Pu Yao would have the sword of the uncle, but there is no doubt that this sword is undoubtedly a treasure trove for Zuo Mo.

It is unlikely that you want to learn all of it. You can learn a star and a half, and it is enough for him to use it endlessly.

At this moment, there was a sudden noisy front, and Zuo Mo was awakened from thinking.

His heart was suddenly upset.

Several strange male practitioners seem to be entangled in the door of the female disciples, Zuo Mo heart sighed, this year, the ceremony is not good!

Put away the paper crane, he walked slowly. This is the road leading to Dongfu. The left is not afraid of what the other party really dares to do, so the mind is very determined.

"Hah, I heard that you Li Yingfeng's sister-in-law built the foundation? Good news, good news." The male savvy headed the oily slick.

Several other male practitioners around me also laughed and kept laughing.

At this time, a male repairer pleaded: "Brother, I didn't make a mistake. The level of this batch of girls is much more tender than those of the female forks in our door."

"Not bad!" The head of the man laughed and said: "But you have to be careful. If you hear them, you can have a good day."

"Oh, that's it."

Zuo Mo lightly coughed, and the female disciples immediately gave up a word. Since you have collected something, you can’t stand it anyway.

"What's the matter? Everyone? Block the road to cut the color?" Zuo Mo Yue out of the crowd, squinting at the other side, sneer in the mouth.

This group of people looked at the **** very much, all the heads. Especially for the first person, looking at the face, Zuo Mo has the impulse to punch it into a barbecue. Compared with other the same door, Zuo Mo has a wealth of experience and his eyes are very hot. This group of people looks at the kind of goods that are not influent. The more polite they are to deal with such goods, the more they will feel that you are weak and deceivable.

In fact, the biggest reliance on Zuo Mo’s heart is the [Golden Sword Ring] on the hand, which stores three swordsmanships to scare the group.

"It turned out to be a master." The person who was headed was also sneer, looking up and down with both eyes, and his face was full of ridicule: "The eight layers of refining will dare to fill the hero. I really don't know how high the earth is. Even if Li Yingfeng is there, I don’t dare to talk to me like this."

Is this person in front of you? The left heart is a vain, but the face is not revealing: "A big tone, there is this ability, how can I not go to the door of the gate to call the array, run here to bully a group of little girls, hey, good ability, good ability!"

Some of the female disciples around me grinned.

This person's face suddenly ugly, coldly said: "I heard that there is a genius in the empty sword door, is this your waste material? Brothers today let you know what is polite!"

The voice just fell, and a flying sword appeared in front of him!

The left Morton was stunned, and the other party actually had a flying sword!

The first word that jumped out of his mind was to build the foundation! He did not expect that the guy who went to the brain was actually the repairer of the foundation period. The repairers of the refining period cannot sacrifice the flying swords. Only when they reach the foundation period can they begin to sacrifice the flying swords. Even Wei Sheng’s brother did not have a flying sword before he built the foundation.

Nervously staring at the flying sword floating in front of the other side, Zuo Mo hard to swallow.

This is the first time he saw Feijian!

The whole body is blue, about three feet long, the blade is narrow, the blade is sharp, and the cold light flashes. This is a must, and the body must be a blood hole.

The female disciples have changed their faces! They did not expect that this time they would meet a repairer of the foundation period! Those who were originally confident in Zuo Mo had no confidence at all. There is a huge gap between the refining period and the base period, so that the refining period will face the repairers of the foundation period and there is no room for resistance.

The power of Feijian is not the swordman's ability to compete.

Xiaoguo’s apple face was so scared that he looked at the flying sword with horror.

The man smiled overcast: "Let you taste the younger brother's Qingfeng sword!"

At the same time, I pointed to a quote, only to see that the flying sword is like a psychic, and slammed to the left!

The other side of the flying sword moved, Zuo Mo quietly calmed down. All the tension seems to disappear without a trace, he stared at the flying sword, like the snowy sword that was carefully waiting these days!

When the flying sword moved, his heart settled down immediately.

Although the blue flying sword looks scary and scary, but this guy's strength is limited, but the danger to him is far less than the pure sword of Xin Yan Shishu!

Awesome!

The sword was so thin that it didn't even form, and it was simply unsightly.

The body's spiritual power is running fast. He calmly looks at the flying sword that is getting closer and closer. During the electric fire and the flint, he suddenly raises his hand and points in the air.

A golden sword slammed out of the hand.

Ping!

A crisp sound, Jianmang accurately hit the sword's tip three centimeters, flying sword slightly.

"Hey!" The other party snorted, and the spiritual power turned. I saw a flying sword in midair and a half-arc aperture in the air. It was beautiful.

Ping!

The sound of a stone and stone intersected suddenly, the flying sword suddenly stagnate, and the semi-arc shaped aperture stopped. Like a dancing fairy, when I danced to the right, I suddenly made a big sneeze. All the beauty and charm, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The man was shocked and angry!

He also saw that this guy in front of him was a magic weapon. However, he was interrupted by the other party twice in a row, and the other party was unharmed, which made him feel disfigured. In the face of a disciple of the refining period, two consecutive tricks fell through, and this was passed to the martial art, and the brothers would laugh at the big teeth.

The previous two moves are just the meaning of the lesson. Under this time, he can no longer care so much, and desperately urges the spiritual power!

Big deal, go back and be punished!

With the spirit of the drums, the power of the flying sword suddenly differed from that of the previous one.

The flying sword flew to the top of the left head, and the sword body was covered with a faint swordsmanship, which made a loud humming sound, like an excited beast, ready to pounce on the prey.

Zuo Mo lifted his head, and in the eyes that were picked up, there was a touch of excitement and madness!

Two consecutive hits have greatly increased his confidence. He had no experience of fighting with people before. The last time he and Li Yingfeng were sisters, they were just a touch. In the sea of ​​facing the sword of Xin Yan Shi Shu, he has no room for resistance. Do not say that resisting, in front of that Haoran sword, he could not even lift a finger.

But in front of this flying sword, he successfully blocked the opponent's two attacks!

With this record, he is already proud of himself. But at this time, he was completely caught in an inexplicable fanaticism and excitement.

He suddenly gave birth to a crazy idea!

Cut off this flying sword!

He didn't know why he suddenly had such a crazy idea, but when the idea came out, it was so strong that it was so strong that he didn't even think about it.

Time does not allow him to think more, this crazy idea is motivated, he also drums the spiritual power of the body.

Squinting your eyes, staring at the glaucomous flying sword above the top of your head!

The scene of the scene passed over him.

The sorcerer of Xin Yan’s uncle, who is as pure as the ice crystals, seems to be becoming more and more clear in front of him. It is like a giant, slowly creeping, but the feeling of the cold, but not weakened.

Every bit of pain when the gods were desecrated seemed to be suddenly clear and clear. I don't know if it is a painful stimulation. His knowledge is clear and clear, and it seems that everything around him is quiet.

The spiritual power of the whole body swayed quietly toward the golden sword ring.

He raised his right hand and pointed to the virtual point!