Section 534

Zuo Moqiang resisted the severe pain caused by various forces in the body, and did a little bit of restorative cultivation. The wrist rotates very slowly, and the speed is slow, just like static. Fortunately, there is enough patience in the left, and the side of the mouth and the ghosts are inextricably swaying, while extremely difficult to mobilize the poor muscles.

The raging power in the body is increasing at an alarming rate. I don’t doubt if I can’t find a solution in the next few days, waiting for my own ten *** is to explode, just like Kazhuo’s silver. needle. There is also a limit to the strength of the powerful body that can withstand.

All kinds of weird phenomena, Pu Yao and Wei are helpless, they have not seen.

On the contrary, the basic skills of Zuo Mo’s stealing from Uncle Anya worked very well. Although he can only move one wrist, it is tantamount to let him see the dawn of hope.

Ka Zhuo sat on the side, his eyes were sluggish and he was in a bitter thought. He kept this position for a whole night and did not move. Yesterday, I was left behind by a bunch of questions. Many problems he had never thought about before, and they suddenly got stuck.

No matter how buried, he is more willing to spend time and a ghost.

"A ghost, when I completely recover, it is absolutely very powerful, hey, I will come back to you when the time comes!"

"The news of the grandson and the younger brother sent a message saying that they have found the water cloud tires. When we go back, we can use them directly. Now both the turtle island and the monks have built a transmission array, and it is not necessary to go for so long."

"Winter is very powerful, the small savage world accounts for most of the time, hehe, the buddy body shocked, the king tyrants, oh yeah, then recruited such a powerful warrior, even the grandson and grandson called him a good level, Not bad!"

"I don't know if there is a spar mine in the small savage world. If it is there, then..."

Hey!

Zuo Mo’s wrist bones suddenly rang.

A kind of fluency that has not appeared for a long time, but it is born. Left Mo Yi, followed by ecstasy in the heart, trying to turn the wrist, long-lost flexibility and pleasure, almost let the left Mo want to scream!

Zuo Mo greedily turned his wrist, only to lose precious to know precious,

It seems that the pain of this period of time has not been ruined. Although the flexibility is only one palm, it allows him to do more things.

This does not mean that the bad situation in his body has improved, but that he has regained control of the power of a body.

"A ghost, you see, my hand can move!" Zuo Mo Xianbao turned his wrist.

A ghost did not react at all.

Zuo Mo was not discouraged, and he was in a good mood, and immediately began to figure it out in his heart. He didn't think that he and the ghost were coming here for a holiday. It was a demon world, a strange and dangerous place. Even if the town of gravel was so quiet and detailed, he still did not lose this alertness. He and the Ghost lack the power of self-protection. If there is any situation, it is very bad. They are far away from the gravel world, and they are not far away in the short term.

The most important thing now is to be able to restore a certain degree of self-protection, and then find ways to solve the problem of turbulence in the body.

The recovery of the wrist shows that the method is correct and effective. As long as it persists, the problem of action can be solved. But the muscles he can control are quite limited. These are just the forces that were ignored and not used. Even if they are all inspired, they may not be the opponents of Uncle Anja.

Have to find another way.

Zuo Mo’s nephew gradually returned to Qingming. He turned his face and glanced at Kazhuo, who was in deep thought. He said, “Mr. Kazhuo, Mr. Kazhuo!”

"Ah!" Kazuo looked up suddenly, and after a while, his sluggish eyes returned to normal.

"Mr. Kazhuo, let's talk about the silver needle." Zuo Mo's tone is full of temptation.

"Silver needles? Ah, silver needles!" Kazhuo was a glimpse, and then he could not help but reveal the tension: "You said you said!"

Silver is very important for Kazhuo. It was broken by Zuo Mo. Although Zuo Mo has always said that he will be paid for him, he does not believe it, but he does not dare to offend. But now that Momo suddenly mentioned it, Kazhuo’s heart was immediately hoisted.

"There are two ways." Zuo Mo said with a smile.

"The first one, I will pay you exactly the same."

Kazuo’s face suddenly showed a surprise color.

"But, you need to wait. Hey, you can see that I am having some trouble now, I have to solve it first. So you need patience."

The surprise on Kazuo’s face subsided. He calmed down and asked, “What about the second method?”

"The second method is a bit more complicated." Zuo Mo's eyes were a little more appreciated, and his tone turned: "I believe that you will have other spare materials. I don't know if I can take it out. Maybe we can Make a brand new silver needle."

Kazhuo shook his head: "It is not so easy to refine the caller."

"Oh, it was called the needle." Zuo Mo was in the same breath: "Maybe, maybe not, I just provide a plan, and Mr. Kazhuo himself comes. I think Mr. Kazhuo will be able to recognize this plan." Whether or not."

Kazuo reveals a suspicious color. Can the teenager really design a call needle? Suddenly, he remembered a series of esoteric problems that were left by yesterday's Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo suddenly became unpredictable in his eyes.

"Okay." Kazuo said, and then took out some of his collection of materials.

Bloodstone, Mori Wood, Wormworm...

Most of them don’t know, but there are still some who don’t know. After his eyes swept through all the materials, he had a belly in his heart.

He asked Kato to come to the pen and paper, and start drawing with a flexible right hand.

As the lines of Zuo Mo's pen continue to extend, the shock and excitement of Kazuo's face became more and more obvious. He stared at the left mop and held his breath, as if he was afraid that his breathing would disturb Zuo Mo.

The room was quiet and I could only hear the rubbing of the tip of the brush and the paper.

After a while, Zuo Mo stopped the pen and checked it carefully to confirm that there was no error before dropping the pen.

"Okay, it is yours now. This magic pattern is the magic pattern of the secluded jellyfish. It belongs to the same type as the previous call needle. I think it should not be difficult for you. The materials for refining, It is mainly made of Mori wood, and the bloodstone and insects are immersed in the juice."

The voice of Zuo Mo is a little tired, and the magic pattern of the secluded jellyfish is not complicated, but it is quite difficult for the current poor physical strength.

Caro’s hand holding the paper kept groaning, his face showing an abnormal blush, his eyes mad and excited, as if he was holding a peerless baby in his hand!

For Kazhuo, this is the real baby!

The content on this piece of paper is worth ten needles.

The faint jellyfish's magic lines, but the real school order magic lines! The black water scorpion in his silver needle was a sinister magic pattern. It seems that the two sides are only one step apart, but they are very different.

Moreover, his eyesight is not bad, he can see that the secret water of the left Mo is very complete.

If he said that he was still somewhat uncertain about Zuo Mo’s identity, then now he is sure that the young boy who can’t move is definitely noble. Such a complete school-level magic pattern, only those high-ranking Mozu families with noble blood, will have possession.

This magical pattern, if Kazhuo is going to sell, can definitely sell an amazing price.

Moreover, it is possible to select the appropriate magic pattern according to the materials that it has taken out, and even the method of refining is determined, and the other party’s knowledge of the call lines is deep...

"Kazhuo has no eyes, offends you, and please forgive you!" Kazuo suddenly made a big gift, and he looked sincerely.

When I was left, I said, "I am not right about this. Mr. Kazhuo does not have to."

Kazhuo was unmoved and continued: "Your knowledge is far more than Kazhuo! The ridiculous thing is that Kazhuo is still the heart of a gentleman, and he wants to come. It is really sinful!"

Zuo Mo can't laugh and cry: "What do you want to say?"

"Please, please accept the card as a disciple!" Kazhuo loudly.

"Receive you as a disciple?" Zuo Mo looked at Kazhuo who was much bigger than himself. He suddenly felt weird and quickly said: "No, no!"

Nanxun Cangze, after all, they are similar to Zuo Mo’s age, and there is no pressure on the left to pretend to be a ghost. But if Kato is much bigger than himself, it would be weird.

"Seeking an adult to accept a card is a disciple!" Kazuo is not a provocative person, and it is such a sentence.

Before Zuo Mo also felt that Ka Zhuo was weak and deceivable. He did not expect that the honest people started to come and it was even more terrible.

After a stalemate for a long time, Zuo Mo is going crazy.

"Okay, you can first make this caller's needle out." Left Mo has no power, he was almost exhausted, and he encountered Kazhuo crazy, a few back and forth, he could not afford it.

Kazhuo was inexplicably excited and quickly got up: "Yes, teacher!"

Hearing this title, Zuo Mo felt a bitter smile, and he even collected a guy who could be his uncle as a student.

The demons are really crazy!

However, when Zuo Mo calmed down and thought about it, it was not a bad thing to accept such a student.

Kazhuo is a true Mozu, and he has a rich experience. The identity of the caller can also be used to give him some cover. As far as I know, the caller is in a high position in the bottom of the Mozu, and almost no one will go to the caller. Even some powerful demons will not offend the caller, because the knowledge of the caller is profound, and the situation of sickness and poison is often good.

As a result, the safety of themselves and the ghosts has greatly improved.

Thinking about it, Zuo Mo also feels good.

It seems that you really have to study the magic lines, and when you don’t show your feet, it’s not good.

Just right, other things can't be taken out, and studying magic lines is a good choice.

Moreover, the magic lines on his hands are as arrogant as they were, and they were all collected by the demon.

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