World of Cultivation

The 81st Spirit

When Zuo Mo rushed to the mountain gate, it was discovered that the situation was much more serious than he had imagined.

There are many people around the mountain gate, and the division is divided into two groups. The eyes swept to provoke the group of people, causing the left to pay attention to a woman and two men. The clothes, temperament and the people behind them are completely different. But when Zuo Mo saw the injured old blackhead, the anger in his heart rose.

As a step, he appeared in the old blackhead.

The old blackhead's mouth bleeds and his face fades. When he sees the left, he can't help but reveal the color of surprise.

"What happened?" asked Momo.

Seeing Zuo Mo, the disciples who have no empty swordsmen are all refreshed.

"Oh, finally, there is a willingness to go out." The man wearing a gorgeous blue armor in the trio said: "I thought that the disciples inside the sword are all a group of shrinking tortoises, kid, newspaper. Name. Wei Sheng, why not come out?"

Zuo Mo did not pay attention to him, just looking at the old blackheads.

The old blackheads are bitterly bitter: "They said that they would like to find Wei Sheng's brothers to learn from each other. But where Wei Sheng can come out, they will get up. They said that if Wei Sheng's brother did not come out, he would destroy the Lingtian here. You said, how can I let them ruin my Lingtian."

Zuo Mo took a pill from his arms and stuffed it into the old blackhead. He is now a well-known disciple of Shi Fengrong. He is not lacking in all kinds of medicinal herbs, and he is envious of other foreign disciples. Handing the old blackhead to the disciple behind him, Zuo Mo turned around.

"It turned out to be a zombie face. Hey, you are the one who is left." The man wearing the blue armor shook his head proudly. "I heard that you are good at alchemy. You can't. Go to Wei Sheng." Dongfu’s first genius, fearful and timid, is really not a personal thing. Isn’t there another one called Luo?

"Which martial art are you?" Zuo Mo asked quietly.

"Hey, we are the spirit of the British." The interface is the only woman in the three, a pink peach blossom armor, stature, eye waves, sweet water. The eyes of the disciples outside the empty swords were almost greedily staring at her. She is also not shy, grinning.

Lingying School, Zuo Mo heard that it is the most powerful martial art of Dongfu. There are many industries under the door, and the disciples who are recruited are mostly wealthy people. Unlike the empty sword gate, the number of inner disciples of the Lingying faction is also astounding. Lingyin sent more than 80 disciples in the base period. This figure is far behind the empty sword gate, which is located in the crown of Dongfu. These foundation-based disciples of the Lingying School are notorious. They love to make troubles. Many people have deep backgrounds, and they are causing troubles to other sects. Most of the other sects can only bear it.

They are in groups of three and five, and they are picking things up. They took the elixir from an early age, and it was much faster to enter the country than the ordinary disciples. And the magic weapon on the body was full of enthusiasm, and the battle was over, and the face was covered, what ordinary disciples could stand up? And if the other party is better than them, they will rush to the top. Over time, the low-level practitioners will see them all detour.

But they are also smart, never provoke those powerful people. Like Yu Bai, they are not dare to provoke.

They heard that there was a very powerful figure in the empty sword gate, called Wei Sheng, which was called a rare genius in a hundred years. The gates of the East Floating Temple and the East Qijian Gate naturally did not dare to provoke them. As for the empty swords, they never heard of them. They are not afraid of the small sects like this. And recently, the East has been so troubled, and the elders of all the factions are almost all out of the nest. How can we let go of such a good time?

Before they came, they also specifically asked about it. Among the disciples of the empty sword gate, the most famous ones are two people, one is Wei Sheng and the other is Zuo Mo who is good at alchemy. But in their inquiries, Wei Sheng is so powerful that almost no one has seen it, and they have become more and more certain that Wei Sheng is just a fictional name. As for Zuo Mo, an alchemy, can you turn up the waves? In addition, there is also a Luo, but it is said to be general.

The three men, wearing the blue armor named Yan Mingzi, the other wearing a dazzling bright red armor, named Hu Shan, and the woman wearing a pink peach blossom armor called Tao Yuer.

"Oh." Zuo Mo nodded with a blank expression, then turned his face and asked the old blackhead: "Who injured you?"

"Haha, don't ask, it's the grandfather." Yan Mingzi snorted: "You still want to call Wei Sheng out, you are a refining Dan, my grandfather is embarrassed..."

The sound stopped short.

Yan Mingzi looked at Zuo Mo with a bit of suspicion. In his eyes, this little zombie was like a sudden change of a person. That feeling... like a sword that is sheathed...

Yan Mingzi fights *** is not a return two times, the experience is old.

He put away the color of the joke on his face and said with a little seriousness: "I didn't expect it, I looked away, you are a master!" The other two are also unexpected. The momentum that is left is not like a Indulge in the possession of the alchemist. However, the two did not have much concern. They have been mixing for so long, and they have encountered countless hardships. Many of them are far above them, but are they not being beaten by them? Not to mention the small zombies in front of you, the repair is still slightly lower than them.

Left no nonsense, directly sacrificed his ice crystal sword.

"Ha! You are really poor!" Yan Mingzi laughed and looked proud: "Show you the grandfather's flying sword!"

The sword is three feet long, like a long and narrow water drop. The sword body is like the same rising water. The depth of the sword is not at the bottom. Occasionally, a glimmer of light flashes to see its flaws.

"Sword name dripping, three products, the best water flying sword." He looked at the left Mo, shaking his head: "You are the body, not worth the Feijian's fraction."

Zuo Mo completely lost interest in talking to the other party, he said nothing, first to be strong.

"Beside the Water Sword", "Catch the Flow"!

A circle of invisible ripples spread in front of the left Mo, the ice crystal sword seems to suddenly disappear from the air, and appeared in front of Yan Mingzi out of thin air.

Yan Mingzi only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the other flying sword suddenly came to him. The sword's meaning contained in the tip of the sword made him barely open his eyes. He was shocked. Quickly drove the flying sword to resist. I know that the other side of the flying sword is slippery and abnormal, dripping and turning, gently avoiding his flying sword, stabbed in the oblique direction.

Yan Mingzi was in a hurry, but he had a lot of practical experience. He knew that the other side of the flying sword was not as good as himself, and the sword was wide open, and it was hard to hit hard.

Zuo Mo snorted and didn't know if he had been with Pu Yao for a long time. This sound was very similar. He knows what the other party is playing, but the quality of his ice crystal sword is far worse than the other side. If the two are hit, it is definitely their own. He is such a flying sword. If it is broken, the martial art will definitely not give him another white.

However, Zuo Mo’s accomplishment in the "Water Sword" is not what it used to be. Xin Yan Shi Bo's guidance made up for many of his shortcomings. Now he has made the "Water Sword", which is flowing and flowing, almost no trace.

The swords used by the other side are also subtly unusual, but it is obvious that cultivation is not necessary, and many subtleties are unacceptable. If the theory is subtle, the opponent's sword is better than "Water Sword". Zuo Mo could not help but shake his head, there is such a good sword, but I do not know how to cherish. The other side of the flying sword, he is also very eye-catching, in contrast, his ice crystal sword is really shabby. In fact, what Zuo Mo cares more about is that the other side's dripping sword is suitable for "Water Sword".

The ice crystal sword in his hand is suitable for the sword of Xin Yan Shi Bo, but it is not suitable for "Water Sword". Zuo Mo has always wanted to find a flying sword suitable for "Water Sword".

When he was in the heart, he couldn’t help but think.

The ice crystal sword has become more difficult to ponder. His current swordsmanship is still a sleek and delicate path, but this one is more violent and murderous. However, it was such a violent violent, but let Yan Mingzi feel the pressure increased. It is like water and fire, and the feeling of contradiction makes him very uncomfortable.

Hu Shan and Tao Yuer were surprised, Yan Mingzi was in a disadvantage!

They could not help but re-examine the left Mo.

"This is very powerful." Tao Yu’s words were amazed: "It’s not the same as the rumors. Isn’t that he is alchemy?"

"The news of the empty sword gate was originally pitiful. How can we find it so clearly?" Hu Shan did not take it for granted. Although he was also surprised, it was only an accident.

"Zuo Mo has such strength, I don't know how much Wei Sheng is." Tao Shuer thought.

Hu Shan sneered: "It's useless to be more powerful. It's strange to blame them for being too out of the limelight. Many of their brothers and sisters are eyeing them. And it is said that several uncles have no good feelings for the empty swords."

Tao Xiaoer smiled and said: "Yes, Dongfu is so big, there is a more food. Those who are deducting the door, who will be willing?"

Hu Shan doesn't care: "It doesn't matter to us anyway. But I heard that some of their elders are very good."

"Can you have a strong spar?" Tao Yuer chuckled.

"Haha, yes!" Hu Shan laughed.

When the two talked, the situation on the field changed.

Yan Mingzi suddenly did not dodge, the ice crystal sword stabbed on his armor, slamming softly, but did not leave a scar on the armor, left can not help but glimpse. At the time of his distraction, Yan Mingzi’s dripping sword suddenly came.

Like the cold water sword, Zuo Mo quickly leaned sideways, only to feel a cold, sticking his arms across!

"Ha ha! District two products flying sword, how could it puncture my Xuan Shui Ling A?" Yan Mingzi proudly laughed, the sword became more and more unscrupulous!

Tao Yuer seems to be eccentric about the sights in front of her. Some are uninteresting and can't help but say: "I know that bullying the poor, really boring." While talking, he took care of the peach petals on his armor.

Hu Shan sneered on the face, watching the ice crystal sword in the field once again stabbed Yan Mingzi's armor.

This is futile, don't you understand? To blame, you are not born in a good family, he looked at Zuo Mo with sympathy.

Yan Mingzi did not mean to dodge, he was confident in his body.

I saw the weak and weak ice crystal sword, and I was able to touch the Xuan Shui Ling A, and it happened suddenly!