World of Cultivation

Chapter 172 Pu Yao wakes up

The refining of the Yaman Sword needs to be done slowly. Since it belongs to the wood element, it is most taboo to use fire refining method. Zuo Mo needs to think carefully. If he destroys this fourth-grade tooth vine, he will not regret taking the medicine.

The copper ring flew back into the flames above the magma lake. Zuo Mo wanted to temper it more, so he simply ignored it. Unexpectedly, this caused new changes in the formation. The source of these changes is the copper ring and the earth fire.

The copper ring is the centerpiece of the "Sky Ring and Moon Ming Formation". It is tempered in the flames. A steady stream of fire power pours into the copper ring, and then penetrates from the copper ring into every corner of the formation, changing the formation bit by bit. The cold aura before the formation gradually faded as the hot and domineering power of fire penetrated. Instead, there was the burning breath of fire.

The new changes in the formation were beyond Zuo Mo's expectation.

He suddenly had some expectations. If the power of fire completely penetrated the entire formation, what would the "Sky Ring and Moon Ming Formation" look like?

Although Nan Mingzi was not wealthy, he was still a cultivator in the Pulse Condensation Stage. Zuo Mo Yili threw all the remaining magic weapons and other miscellaneous things to Xiaota. They were broken down into pure five elements essence, which was completely absorbed by the small tower.

After absorbing the essence of the five elements, the small tower feels more moisturized. It bounces up and down in the air, extremely happy.

There was only an empty shell left of Nan Mingzi's Naxu Ring, and all the contents inside were swept away by Zuo Mo, who put it on his hand. The space of Nan Mingzi's Naxu Ring was very small, less than a quarter of Zuo Mo's, but it was still valuable. Naturally, no one would have too much of a good thing like Naxujie.

Zuo Mo's expression suddenly changed, and the black gold insect appeared in his hand.

Xiao Hei in the palm of his hand has now changed greatly, and the carapace on his back has some red lines.

The tentacles on the little black head moved slightly. Zuo Mo was very happy. Is this foodie about to wake up?

Sure enough, not long after, Xiao Hei began to crawl slowly in his hands, but it was crooked, like a bug that had just woken up from a hangover, and could not even walk steadily. After a while, it began to regain consciousness, and the vague connection in Zuo Mo's mind reappeared.

Apart from appearance, Xiao Hei didn't seem to see any changes, but the joy that came from Xiao Hei's mind made Zuo Mo feel very good.

"You're a foodie, you'll die from eating one day." He couldn't help but murmur.

Thinking about it, he has more than one foodie. Silly Bird likes to eat elixirs and is picky. Xiao Hei likes to eat things with strong spiritual energy. Xiaota's taste is also steadily increasing, and his requirements for quality are getting higher and higher. .

The two slender tentacles on Xiao Hei's forehead were shaking wildly, as if protesting Zuo Mo's curse. Other changes are temporarily invisible, but Xiao Hei seems to be becoming more and more spiritual.

"Haha, you've eaten and drank enough, it's time to work." Zuo Mo put Xiao Hei on the ground.

The little black tentacles shook, then turned into a red and black light and flew outward.

Zuo Mo quickly followed.

He had been busy for a few days, but this time, Zuo Mo's luck seemed to have run out.

There are not many spiritual veins on Huangmu Reef, and they are all small spiritual veins. They can only be cultivated into spiritual fields, and the grade does not exceed the third grade. He finally understood why Xinhu Jianmen never developed Huangmu Reef. They must have explored the entire island and determined that it had no development value.

It is indeed a deserted island with nothing but poverty!

Compared to Zuo Mo's disappointment, the Lingzhi disciples of Wukong Sword Sect were extremely excited.

When did they dare to expect to have their own third-grade spiritual field?

In the face of huge incentives, they are full of energy. Not only Lingzhi's disciples, but also other disciples also worked together. It is also important to them that the spiritual field is reclaimed as soon as possible. Raising spiritual beasts requires spiritual grass, alchemy disciples require spiritual elixirs, and spiritual valleys are also one of the important needs of everyone.

There are not many spiritual veins, so there are not many spiritual fields, but there are not many disciples coming, so we are not worried about not having enough spiritual fields. Of course, this is directly related to Zuo Mo giving up his share. Senior brother sets an example, and others will naturally be harmonious.

The spiritual field has been cultivated, with a total area of ​​more than 600 acres. Three Lingzhi disciples have exactly 200 acres each.

Two hundred acres of spiritual land per person is not a lot, but if it were all three acres of spiritual land, it could easily satisfy most of the foundation-building spiritual plant disciples. Moreover, these three Lingzhi disciples have not picked up the Lingchun Bud jade medal, so they are not considered real Lingzhufu.

The other disciples also started their own work. Disciples who were good at feeding began to build their own feeding houses, and there was a busy scene on Huangmujiao.

Zuo Mo looked at the boundless ocean, feeling a little lost in thought.

"What is this place?" A familiar voice suddenly appeared next to Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo stiffened and turned his face. Pu Yao stretched lazily and yawned: "I slept so long this time!"

"A sleep?" Zuo Mo, who was originally surprised, couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

Only then did he remember that the guy in front of him was a heavenly demon, an old guy who could live for thousands of years without dying. For him, half a year was just a nap.

"How did you come to this ghost place?" Pu Yao looked around and asked curiously.

"I can't help it, this place is clean." Zuo Mo said nonchalantly. He could feel Pu Yao's consciousness, and he could scan the entire Huangmu Reef with just a few clicks.

"Haha, what a great place!" Puyao laughed heartily.

"What's so good about this crappy place?" Zuo Mo looked at Pu Yao like he was an idiot: "You must have fallen asleep."

"You don't understand even after I tell you." Pu Yao glanced at Zuo Mo with disdain, then stretched out his hand: "Spar!"

Zuo Mo resisted the urge to rush over and fight Pu Yao, took out ten third-grade crystal stones, and threw them to this damn human demon.

"So much?" Pu Yao frowned dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand to grab it in mid-air.

Wow.

The very familiar sound of crystals, he had a handful of crystals in his hands!

Zuo Mo was dumbfounded when he saw Pu Yao performing magic tricks. After a while, he suddenly realized what he was doing and quickly went to check his ring.

"You damn shemale, I will fight with you!"

Zuo Mo's shrill roar rang out from Araki Reef!

Now Zuo Mo has settled down on Huangmu Reef. He will have to live on this desert island for a long time. When he came, he collected a considerable amount of materials, but this also meant that he would not be able to get supplies from the sect for a long time.

How to run the business and how to make himself stronger became issues that he had to think about.

He asked Pu Yao about this question.

Pu Yao looked very concerned: "It's none of my business!"

After dealing with this guy for a long time, Zuo Mo also knew what kind of character this lady demon was, so he was not annoyed and said with a sneer: "You know very well how many crystal stones I have. When all the crystals are spent, everyone will wait to die! I Starve to death, you die of poverty, it’s all death anyway!”

Pu Yao's expression was blank, and after a while, he said reluctantly: "I have no knowledge, there is no way. Sit on the mountain and eat the mountain, rely on the sea to eat the sea, have you never heard of this?"

When Zuo Mo heard this, he immediately became energetic: "How do you eat it?"

Pu Yao said nothing and suddenly fell into deep thought.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised, but he didn't bother him.

After a while, he spoke: "I will teach you a method, but you have to help me build a Netherworld Pond."

"Netherworld Pond?" Zuo Mo was confused.

"That's right." Pu Yao didn't elaborate, he just looked at Zuo Mo.

"What's the purpose of the Netherworld Pond?" Zuo Mo asked tentatively. The seemingly harmless guy in front of him was actually a real monster. Although until now, Zuo Mo has never seen him do anything harmful to nature.

"For my own use." Pu Yao said simply.

"Is it complicated to make? What raw materials are needed?" Zuo Mo spread his hands and said: "There is nothing on this shabby island. You also know my wealth very well." He didn't want to, but after agreeing, he couldn't make it, and he had to bear it all heavy debt.

Pu Yao's debt is not easy to owe, and he has a deep understanding of this.

"It's not complicated. The black water lake on the island is just enough." Pu Yao chuckled.

Zuo Mo suddenly realized at this moment, no wonder this guy mentioned a "good place" before, it turned out that he had already set his sights on Blackwater Lake.

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows the truth about rare things. If someone like Pu Yao can take a fancy to him, then Blackwater Lake must not be that simple.

"Such a big black water lake, I'll give it to you like this..."

Zuo Mo hesitated to speak.

Unexpectedly, Pu Yao was not fooled at all, and looked at Zuo Mo sideways: "Don't be too greedy."

Zuo Mo immediately started chatting, but now he is as thick-skinned as a city wall. Naturally, he cannot be defeated by just a few words. He seemed to turn a deaf ear: "You have to tell me what you taught me, but it's not like that "Knowledge" A piece of junk like that."

"Tabby? You just don't know what the goods are!" Pu Yao sneered and threw Zuo Mo a light ball with flowing characters.

Zuo Mo quickly caught the ball of light.

"Demon Refining Pond?" Zuo Mo quickly frowned and said with a hint of fear and dissatisfaction, "Are you afraid that I won't die fast enough?"

The method given by Pu Yao is about a method of cultivating demons. In the world of monsters, there are superior and inferior monsters. Some high-level demons can use secret methods to refine all kinds of strange and powerful demons for themselves to drive.

Zuo Mo was sweating all over his body as he looked at it, secretly thinking that this monster was indeed inhumane and would not even spare his own kind. The methods of refining demons described in it are unheard of, but every one of them is extremely cruel and sinister. He simply couldn't imagine how powerful and ferocious the demons would be if they were cultivated in this way!

But he had no desire to learn.

This method of refining monsters is too vicious. Besides, if I bring a monster with me through the city, someone will come to kill it immediately.

In such a sensitive period like this, the fear of demons among cultivators has reached a level unprecedented in hundreds of years.

"You are really rigid." Pu Yao said sarcastically: "You want to refine the demon now, but there is no demon to refine."

Zuo Mo was stunned. It makes sense. The only demon here is Pu. Lian him? This ridiculous idea...

Zuo Mo, who understood, was immediately furious: "Then why did you give this thing to me? Are you trying to fool me again?"

Pu Yao looked at Zuo Mo like a fool.

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