World of Cultivation

"There is never a price to protect." Wei said meaningfully, his deep eyes flashing with a light called firmness and persistence.

Zuo Mo was stunned. He suddenly thought of A Gui.

If we talk about protection, there is probably no one that is more steadfast than A-Gui's protection. Similarly, there is no one that has such a cruel cost of protection.

Is this protection?

Zuo Mo's heart was churning.

Wei didn't speak, and Pu Yao also remained silent at this time. In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was only the sound of strange flames hunting.

After just a moment, Zuo Mo raised his head and grinned, showing an indifferent smile: "You want to scare me? Ha! No matter how you look at it, this is a very profitable business, how can you not do it? Come on, come on, how do you do it?"

Wei looked at Zuo Mo deeply: "Are you sure?"

"It's so long-winded. Hurry up and get it done. I'm in a hurry to practice. I've wasted my time. Can you afford to pay for it?" Zuo Mo's eyes widened.

Wei Zhanyan smiled: "It's very simple."

After saying that, the tombstone in Zuo Mo's Shihai suddenly shattered piece by piece and turned into black gas, which immediately penetrated into Zuo Mo's body like black snakes.

Immediately afterwards, the black energy turned into a small tombstone and took shape inside Zuo Mo's body.

The surface of the tombstone is covered with many complicated and exquisite gray patterns, which are extremely difficult to detect unless you look carefully.

In an instant, Zuo Moruo felt something.

"Keep your etiquette, hold on to your heart, and fulfill your oath, are you willing?"

An old voice floated in Zuo Mo's mind, and this familiar scene evoked many memories. But Zuo Mo immediately noticed the difference, hey, the lines are wrong!

He remembered that his previous words were "keep my etiquette, hold on to my heart, and fulfill my oath." Why did he change it now?

But Zuo Mo didn't hesitate for too long. When he made this decision, Wei's words were all in his mind, "There is no price to protect."

Taking a deep breath, the cynical smile on Zuo Mo's face disappeared, his expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fine and complicated patterns on the surface of the tombstone suddenly brightened, as if a fine light network was covering the surface of the tombstone.

Zuo Mo's mind went blank.

After a while, when he recovered from his daze, his pupils regained focus, and the first action he made was to touch his heart.

A strange feeling came.

When the previous tombstone fell into his heart, it was like a rootless duckweed or a mist of nothingness. But at this time, the tombstone is still the tombstone, but it seems that it has grown many roots and is rooted in my heart.

"Is this good?" Zuo Mo asked Wei in confusion.

There was a trace of fatigue on Wei's face, but he still smiled and said: "That's right, you don't want much, so the price you need to pay is not big. From now on, the effect of your practice will be three times that of before. And The price you need to pay is..."

"Huh?" Zuo Mo looked at Wei.

"That's it..." Wei hesitated.

The veins on Zuo Mo's forehead began to throb.

"That's it..." Wei smiled.

"That's your sister!" Zuo Mo went completely berserk, veins pulsing on his forehead, and he roared angrily, almost touching Wei's face.

With a slight smile on his face, Wei calmly shook his finger, with an indescribable grace on his face: "She's not my sister."

Zuo Mo was going crazy: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Stuck in this place, Zuo Mo's chest was filled with anger. If God gave him an iron rod at this time, he would definitely string up the hateful guy in front of him and roast it on the fire! And, be sure to sprinkle in plenty of paprika!

Wei looked at Zuo Mo with a smile on his face. That smile and that expression just wrote "please me, please me" on his face.

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth. It seemed that the only way to deal with such a bitch was to use a unique method!

The anger on Zuo Mo's face faded, and he said sadly: "Wei, it's time for us to calculate the rent. You've lived here long enough and you haven't paid the rent yet! By the way, I only accept spar, nothing else. I don’t recognize any currency. Also, don’t think about any magic tricks or magical skills to pay off the debt, I only want crystal stones!”

Wei's smile froze on his face.

The Pu Yao who was watching the excitement silently retreated ten feet and hid quietly in the flames. It would not be good to appear in front of Zuo Mo at this time.

If the city gate catches fire, it will affect the fish in the pond.

Rent is a big issue…

"Oh, well, your tombstone oath is actually very simple. It's just that you will lose all your power one day every month until your divine power can unlock the immortal power. How about it, the price is not big, is it? I worked hard to get it for you. Choosing to recite oaths on tombstones is a highly technical job, and the requirements for experience are high enough, which is not for ordinary people..."

Wei chattered endlessly, looking like he had achieved great results through his hard work.

"Hmph!" Zuo Mo snorted coldly, turned around, and left the sea of ​​​​consciousness with great courage.

Behind him, Wei wiped his cold sweat with lingering fear. He was so proud that he could easily get carried away...

Pu Yao walked out of the flames with a mocking look on his face.

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Coming out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Zuo Mo was thinking.

Losing all your skills for one day a month in exchange for three times the effect of practicing the magic formula. This kind of deal is indeed a very cost-effective deal. But there are also hidden dangers. If you encounter danger on the day when you lose all your power, you will be doomed.

It seems that we need to be well prepared in normal times.

Although there are hidden dangers, Zuo Mo is still very satisfied with the tombstone oath refining. The three times the effect means that his time can be shortened three times.

In the yard, Zuo Mo began to practice the magic formula.

He used [string fingering], which is a very complex and profound fingering technique, mainly based on fingering. It also comes from a sect's subduing magic formula before the Thousand-Year War. Nowadays, there are very few advanced finger techniques. Finger techniques are only used in some superficial magic formulas, such as [Xiaoyunyu Jue].

Practitioners are more willing to believe that when spiritual power manipulation skills reach a certain level, they can completely break away from fingering.

In theory, this is absolutely correct.

But this finger technique is just the opposite. Its idea is to enable some practitioners with lower cultivation levels to use some higher-level techniques through the use of finger techniques.

As soon as the fingering technique started, Zuo Mo immediately noticed something unusual.

The spiritual power seems to have become more sensitive, and some areas that are usually blurry have become much clearer at this time. After practicing it just a few times, Zuo Mo's finger skills became much smoother, contrary to the previous difficulty.

It really works!

Zuo Mo's spirit was greatly boosted. Cultivating spiritual power has always been a painful thing for him. Whether he was practicing magic skills or practicing sorcery, Zuo Mo was always obsessed with the feeling of being at home. But today, this pain disappeared, and Zuo Mo rediscovered the familiar yet unfamiliar pleasure of being at home like a fish in water.

After practicing frantically for six hours, Zuo Mo stopped with some unfinished thoughts.

This feeling is really great!

According to this progress, Zuo Mo is confident enough that he will be able to improve his skills to level A in a short period of time.

Suddenly, he felt the sky shark descending.

There was a knock on the door.

Zuo Mo's consciousness expanded slightly and he saw clearly that the person coming was the leader of the Shark Guard.

He waved his hand and the door opened automatically.

"Dear sir, we sharks have arrived at Buzhou City. According to the original plan, we will stay here for three days. If you find it boring here, you might as well go down and relax." The leader said respectfully.

Originally, there was a special way to notify every passenger about this kind of thing, but the leader of the Shark Guard decided to make the trip himself to show his respect.

Such a strong man deserves such respect.

Zuo Mo nodded: "I understand."

When the guard leader saw this, he didn't say much, saluted and left.

"I heard that Baigang snake bones are produced in Buzhou City. This thing will be useful to me." Zeng Lian'er suddenly said.

"Baigang snake bone?" Zuo Mo responded quickly: "Demon body?"

"Yes." Zeng Lian'er nodded and explained: "I also learned about the secret of our White Fang Demon Clan from my father. The bones of the White Fang Snake can perfect our White Fang Demonic Body. It's just that the White Fang Snake Bones can only be produced in very few places, and Buzhou City is one of them."

Hearing this, Zuo Mo nodded and said: "Let's go and have a look. I hope you are lucky enough this time."

Zeng Lian'er smiled coquettishly. Although her face had changed its appearance and looked ordinary, this smile was still full of unspeakable charm.

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"A Heng, you must help me kill him!" The young master of the Ji family gritted his teeth. He had never suffered such humiliation. Being stripped naked in public, this kind of thing happened to him. Whenever he thought of the scene that day, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

What a shame!

Ah Heng is short in stature, with a lean build, dark skin, short and stiff hair, and a bun. He looks like the most ordinary coolie, without the slightest aura of a master.

But just such a person is a formidable presence in the Ji family.

Ah Heng glanced at the young master with some pity. This idiot didn't know what fate was waiting for him. But there was no disrespect on his face, and he chuckled: "Don't worry, young master, our Ji family's faces are not that easy to beat."

The young master of the Ji family showed excitement: "Haha, that's right! I must be there that day. I want to witness with my own eyes how this guy died!"

At the end of his speech, his tone was filled with hatred and bloodthirsty.

Ah Heng smiled disapprovingly. In his eyes, such cruelty was just a sign of incompetence.

"He's down." His subordinates reported.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Ah Heng's eyes. He stood up and walked towards the door.

The young master of the Ji family looked like he had been injected with blood, his eyes were red, and he quickly followed behind A Heng.

A Heng didn't have any scruples about the young master, his body was like lightning, and he flew towards the place where his subordinates reported. Pedestrians along the way were frightened and gave way.

Almost at the same time, Zuo Moruo felt something, but his eyes turned to the other side of the road, with a look of surprise on his face involuntarily.

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