World of Cultivation

Hearing Pu Yao's words, Zuo Mo perked up, pretended not to care, glanced at the female cultivator, and quietly entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What can I do?" Zuo Mo asked immediately, but when he saw Pu Yao, he was stunned. Pu Yao actually did not sit on the tombstone as usual, but sat in front of the tombstone.

Aren’t these two guys not easy to deal with?

Doubts flashed through Zuo Mo's mind, but his attention was quickly attracted by Pu Yao's words.

"I know what you're worried about." Pu Yao's thin lips formed a devilish smile.

Zuo Mo was slightly absent-minded, and a nonsensical question popped into his mind, why are there so many evil people around him? Even Gongsun Chai has a tendency to become abnormal now. The fierce girl who suddenly appeared was even more evil.

Pu Yao seemed confident, with a determined expression: "It's a pity that crystals are wasted on these cultivators."

Zuo Mo rolled his eyes when he heard this: "If you have a way, please tell me quickly and don't talk nonsense."

"Hehe." Pu Yao didn't feel dissatisfied, and his blood pupils narrowed slightly: "Why don't you consider letting them cultivate demons?"

"Cultivation of demons?" Zuo Mo was stunned.

"That's right, cultivating demons." Pu Yao smiled calmly: "The spiritual energy of the small mountain world has been eroded, but it has no impact on cultivating demons. This group of cultivating slaves is just an introduction to Qi refining, and their cultivation is shallow. They can change their ways to cultivate demons. , but it’s not difficult. Besides, cultivating demons doesn’t require spiritual energy, and you don’t need to consume crystals.”

Zuo Mo was intrigued by Pu Yao's suggestion and asked curiously: "How to cultivate this demon?"

"It has magic power." Pu Yao said matter-of-factly.

When Zuo Mo heard this, he flew into a rage, jumped to the ground, pointed at Pu Yao's nose and yelled: "Hey, you have magic skills! What did you tell me before? You said you didn't have magic skills and asked me to practice "Tianbo Fist Technique" "! If you come out now and say that you have magic powers, you are just deceiving me!"

Pu Yao was speechless.

The matter of cultivating demons was quickly settled. Pu Yao took out a set of magic skills called "Bitter Guard".

"The prototype of "Bitter Guard" was a magic skill called "Bitter Abyss". It was created by a mind-loving monkey. He was born weak and had extremely poor talent. He could not practice the "Heart-hungry" magic skill of his clan, so it took a lot of effort. After many twists and turns, he created his own "Abyss of Bitterness" and finally became a demon general. Later, this magical skill fell into the hands of a king. He modified the "Abyss of Bitterness" and rewarded it to his guards. Gong also changed his name to "Ku Wei" from then on."

Pu Yao introduced proudly.

"The biggest feature of this magic power is that it is suitable for all kinds of demons who are not very talented. Well, this group of cultivators are also very suitable. Hum, this magic power is a high-end product in any demon world, and it can be sold for Such a good price, it’s really a bargain for these cultivators.”

Zuo Mo was shocked when he finished reading "Bitter Guard". This magic skill cannot be practiced by people who are not of a stoic temperament, let alone reach a high level. The magic skill uses many sufferings as a matchmaker and a persevering mind. The guy who created this magic skill was really a pervert!

I was originally thinking about whether I could practice, but after reading it, Zuo Mo decided to give up. This thing is not something that ordinary people can practice.

Pu Yao knew Zuo Mo's concerns very well.

"Ordinary people are not suitable for cultivation, but these cultivators, with their unfortunate fate and suffering, are very suitable for this magic technique. Anyway, you just want them not to consume crystals now."

Zuo Mo was right. He didn't expect these cultivators to do anything anyway.

Xiunu was reorganized into a battalion, called the Guard Camp. Zuo Mo counted a thousand people. He passed on the first chapter of "Bitter Guard", selected a few cultivators to supervise it, and then returned to the work of building the city.

A few days later, Gongsun Chai returned with 800 prisoners. Zuo Mo also breathed a sigh of relief. The two exchanged a few words and then went about their own business. Zuo Mo wanted to build the city, Gongsun Cha wanted to recruit prisoners, reorganize his troops, summarize his experiences, etc.

The prototype of Golden Crow City made everyone, including the captives, feel excited and looking forward to it.

Continuously constructed, there are as many as thirty-six Fu Zhan towers in Golden Crow City, densely packed like swords pointing straight into the sky. Looking at these Fu Zhan watchtowers that are a little higher than the city wall from a distance, everyone felt full of security in their hearts.

The completion of the thirty-six Talisman War Towers also means that cultivators in the camp can begin to move in.

Wei Chengbin followed Master Ji Wei and walked into Golden Crow City, his expression full of excitement. As soon as he entered the city, a warmth enveloped him, like being basked in the sun, and people around him were immediately amazed.

"What kind of talisman formation is this? It's amazing!"

"It's comfortable, it's so comfortable! If you beat me to death, I won't go back to that cave!"

"It's worth it, even if you die now it's worth it!"

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Listening to the buzzing comments in his ears, Wei Chengbin suddenly felt his nose sore and almost shed tears. He quickly lowered his head to hide his expression. When he raised his head, he saw a flash of tears flashing from the corner of Master Jiwei's eyes.

For these people, the Golden Crow City in front of them is the last dream in their hearts!

Talisman towers covered with complex runes appeared in their sacred fields, once again arousing their amazement. Everyone's hearts immediately calmed down. The huge Fu Zhan Tower Group in front of them seemed to be declaring its power and bringing them a huge sense of security.

"Okay, hurry up!" Master Jiwei's loud voice woke up the group of people: "We have to go and build our own place first! Otherwise, we have to go back to the cave tonight. Which one of you is willing to go back?"

Of course no one was willing, so everyone quickly started building houses.

Practitioners who know the Earth Movement Technique are often good at building houses. The practitioners in the Weapon Refining Department are not good at it, and there are many people who are also good at the Earth Movement Technique.

"Everyone, please work harder! Try to finish the work before dark, and let's have some fun at night." Master Jiwei waved his arms passionately.

Because Zuo Mo had planned various living areas before, the camp was naturally the top priority. But for Gongsun Cha, he had to reorganize his numerous cultivators first. He didn't interfere in the affairs of the Wei Ying. He didn't understand what senior brother was doing with the Wei Ying. Having so many cultivators under his command is enough to give him a headache.

He has no intention of destroying the six divisions. The cooperation between these cultivators is quite tacit. If new people are added, the combat effectiveness will inevitably decrease further.

However, Gongsun Chai was no longer the rookie who didn't know anything. He handled the new rectification work with ease.

The six divisions were the main force and were unified under the Suzaku Camp. The first one to be established was the Suzaku Camp, not the Xuanwu Camp. This shows that this Golden Crow City is loved by everyone from the bottom of their hearts. Many cultivators who have understood "meaning", led by Ma Fan Xie Shan, grouped them into a song, Tianfeng Song. As for the surprising part, it is Zong Ru who leads the shield guard song. The shield guard song mainly protects Gongsun Cha's safety and conveys Gongsun Cha's instructions.

The remaining nearly two thousand prisoners were divided into two battalions, the east and west. In Gongsun Chai's expectation, Dongying and Xiying were equivalent to reserve teams and would provide Zhuque Camp with excellent cultivators.

In Gongsun Chai's mind, the Zhuque Camp was full of twelve divisions, with 1,464 people. Including logistics and auxiliary cultivators, the full strength should be 1,500 people. There are only six volumes now, and they are only half completed.

But he also knew that for them who owned Golden Crow City, the demand for the Suzaku Battalion, which was good at assault, was not high. The most urgent task at the moment is to train cultivators from the east and west battalions to use talismans to fight against towers.

The reorganization work was carried out in an orderly manner.

As for the Wei camp, let senior brother go and have the headache. After completing the reorganization, Gongsun Cha quickly entered Jinwu City.

When night comes, Jinwu City is bustling with activity, and the lanterns along the streets illuminate the town brilliantly. From a distance, it looks like a city floating in mid-air!

Today is a holiday for everyone in the city!

Many people couldn't help crying with joy. They finally had a place to stay, they finally had a shelter from the wind, and they finally had a place where they could sleep peacefully!

The small mountain world in the catastrophe, Golden Crow City, is unique!

Gongsun Cha silently watched his men revel in the carnival. Those guys who were usually brave and not afraid of death were holding their heads and crying like children. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He knew more. He knew this city just to prepare for the battle with the ancestor of Ming Xiao.

The fate of this city was determined from the very beginning.

He pursed his lips, quietly left the carnival camp, and looked around for his senior brother. He found his senior brother in a Fuzhan Watchtower. He was a little surprised. While everyone was having a carnival, his senior brother stayed alone in the Fuzhan Watchtower.

Noticing Gongsun Cha's arrival, Zuo Mo raised his head and said, "I'm trying to see if I can use Talisman Watchtower to warm Leiyin Walnuts."

Gongsun Cha cheered up: "Senior brother, have you found the clue?"

"Well, it seems feasible, but we still have to try." Zuo Mo noticed Gongsun Cha's gloominess: "What? Did something unhappy happen to my junior brother?"

He knew both junior brothers very well. Junior Brother Cheng was a fool who devoted himself to raising his children. Junior Brother Gongsun, despite his usual aggressiveness, actually had the same thoughts as Junior Brother Cheng. They were both quite simple and not familiar with worldly affairs.

"I just saw them so happy, but in the end, it was all in vain. This city will be destroyed in the end." Gongsun Cha said gloomily.

Zuo Mo walked silently to the guardrail and looked far into the distance. After a moment, he smiled and said: "I didn't expect that a junior brother like Sha Fa Ru would be sentimental." He paused for a moment, turned his face and said seriously: "Xiao Shan The world is a cage, and how can there be a paradise inside the cage? What we seek is survival, because we understand that if we don’t escape from the cage, we will die. It’s like boiling a frog in warm water, getting cooked little by little.”

"Among them, some understand it, some don't understand it, and some understand it but don't want to think about it. Why? They think they can live one more day." Zuo Mo said in a deep voice: "But I don't think so. . I would rather exchange these days of lingering for another chance, a chance to escape."

"Golden Crow City is not a paradise! We succeeded. Even without this city, they can always find their paradise!" Zuo Mo said firmly.

Gongsun Cha raised his head, and the gloom on his handsome face was swept away. His eyes, which usually made people unable to see through the murderous aura, were now clear and without any impurities.

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