World of Cultivation

This Lingdan was named "Powerful Pill" by Zuo Mo, and it sounded like a river, but he didn't care about it.

He had planned to refine a few more pieces and handed it to the singer to sell the spar, but soon he had to put this thing aside. In Lingtian, there is a group of Lingcao elixir that can begin to harvest. He cultivates it every day, like "Little 诀 诀", "地气诀" and "赤炎诀", and it will be used several times a day. And like "Grasswood" and "Geng Jinyu" will come one after another every three to five.

Before that, Zuo Mo has never been planted like this. Because of his careful care, the plants in the West Wind Valley are excellent, and some strains with short growth cycles can be harvested.

For Zuo Mo, who is ashamed in the bag, this is nothing but a timely rain. Out of caution, he even told the master to leave.

In the West Wind Valley, a guy with a sly shape, bent over in the Lingtian, sweating.

"I finally finished." Zuo Mo sat on the ground and gasped, looking at a small pile of mature elixir, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment. In the corner, the three dragon's dragon grass is ripe, red and hot, very optimistic.

Separate the spirits of the spirits, separate them according to the product, and then carefully wrap them. Zuo Mo is driving the gray geese and heading straight to the residence of the musician.

Yule saw Zuo Mo, especially when he saw the big parcel on his left back, his eyes suddenly brightened: "What kind of good things are the teachers?"

Unloading the big parcel, left the sweat on the forehead: "This is a batch of elixir that has just been planted. Shibo will help me sell it." Although the sales need to pay 20% to the sect, but Zuo Mo Still decided to hand over to the sect for sale. In addition to the music teacher Bobby knows the market better, the martial art contribution point is also very practical. And the more contributions you make to the martial art, the higher the status in the door will undoubtedly be.

Although Pu Yao is in his knowledge of the sea, but this temperamental perverted **** is absolutely unreliable. Pu Yao is a complete dangerous terrorist, can not provoke him, try to provoke less.

In contrast, Zuo Mo is more willing to rely on the power of the martial art. At least these elders of the division seem to be normal people. Only in this way, it is very important to improve your position in the martial art.

Comprehension, the more advanced the stage, the more resources it needs. The strength of the individual alone is far less realistic than the power of the sect. It is a loose repair. In fact, there are also their own circles. There are very few scattered and truly scattered ones.

He squatted down and looked at the grass that was brought by Zuo Mo. His face was getting more and more happy.

"A lot of good things! Well, three products, Nanzi, three products, stevia, 咦, and Tianxingcao, are also three products! This can sell a good price..." 阎乐如家珍珍, some 灵草灵药 he turned out to be I know all.

Zuo Mo was greatly admired, and quickly took a flattering: "Shi Bo is really powerful, actually recognized." Shi Fengrong is the smallest among several people, Zuo Mo's name for Yu Le also changed from the former Shi Shu to Shi Bo.

"Haha, do business, don't know how to do it?" To the left Mo, this is quite useful, the original small eyes are only left with a small slit, hehe smiled: "Sure enough, it is Ling Zhifu! Planting things, not only faster than others, but also better than others. The teacher also spent a lot of thoughts, all kinds of easy to shoot, the price is not bad."

I don't know if it is a guilty conscience. Zuo Mo feels that it seems quite meaningful to see his own eyes. Does Shibo know about Weinan’s predecessors?

He is strong and calm: "Shi Bo also knows how poor the disciples are. If you don't plant something to sell, it is estimated that there is no spar in the alchemy."

He is now very glad that his zombie face is the best camouflage.

Hey nodded: "Haha. There is no spar. You can't learn anything. You are now a spiritual husband, and you don't have to worry about spar. As long as you plant it well, our elders will not treat you badly."

"That is that." Zuo Mo accompanied him, but his face was expressionless, it was a strange feeling.

阎乐 took out two plants at random: "杞南子, and this gold-grained red palm, don't sell it, you keep it. You may use it later in the refining. I remember that your master used to help me. She has received it. These two strains are easy to get off, and it is difficult to buy them."

Zuo Mo quickly took the two medicines together.

"Others, I will help you sell it. The martial art needs it, I will give it to you at the market price." After he finished taking out a spar and handed it to Zuo Mo: "This is a three-product spar, it is prepaid, you accept Ok. I will let you send your sister Li Yingfeng to you in the remaining days."

Zuo Mo was staring at the three-star spar in his hands.

Three products spar! This is the first three crystal spar he has ever seen!

Seeing the left-looking gaze, he couldn’t help but laugh and threw the spar to the left: "Oh, don’t give me a shame on the outside."

Zuo Mo’s brain still has some unresolved. Although he thought that this batch of goods should be worth some spar, he never thought that there would be a three-star spar in the light prepayment! The windfall from the sky suddenly stunned Zuo Mo, and the whole person felt a little floating.

Suddenly remembered one thing, the left Momo who turned around wants to stop his body shape, take out the "powerful pill" from his arms: "Shi Bo, how much do you think this kind of spiritual value?"

Yan Le took over Ling Dan and squinted for a moment: "What are you doing? What is the use of this Ling Dan?"

Zuo Mo will repeat the words that the master said.

"Then I will help you sell and sell, the new Lingdan everyone accepts it slowly, and I can't guarantee how much it can be sold." Yu Le thought.

Zuo Mo was grateful for himself, and he had never had a full-fledged pocket. He completely forgot that he had to earn a spar by refining the pill. He has been in a state of dizziness until he returns to the West Windsor.

The miser looked at the three crystal spar in front of him.

Sanpin spar far exceeds two spar in color and integrity. It is a perfectly regular prismatic crystal, crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, like a transparent crystal. The spirit contained in it is very powerful!

He touched the spar gently, and his eyes were intoxicated.

Suddenly, his hand was stung by something, and the spar on his hand suddenly lit up. Zuo Mo stayed in the same place, inexplicably looking at the glowing spar. Suddenly there was a strong sense of sway in my heart, just like what was going to be thin.

The radiance of the spar is gradually dimming, and the swaying feeling of the left heart is getting stronger and stronger.

How is this going?

He is a little panicked.

"Idiot, you have to build a foundation!" Pu Yao suddenly popped out and looked at Zuo Mo with a smirk.

"Building the foundation?" Zuo Mo at this time did not care about the irony in the tone of Pu Yao, and hurriedly asked: "What is going on? Will you suddenly build a foundation?"

Pu Yao shrugged: "There is enough spiritual power to naturally build the foundation. You have just been stimulated by the spiritual power inside the spar, and the spiritual power in the body is embarrassing and awakened."

"Wake up? What do I have to do?" Zuo Mo was at a loss.

damn it! He didn't expect to build a foundation so soon. He didn't even have any preparations. He didn't know what to do next and what he should do. He always felt that Zhuji was still far away from him.

By the way, I can ask them about them! When he left his brain, he prepared to run toward the gray geese.

Under the shadow of the hair in front of the demon, a blade-like arc is quietly outlined.

"You don't want strength? I have a way to build a foundation, it's quite good, to ensure that you build a foundation, and it's a big rise." The cool voice of Pu Yao has a strong temptation.

Left Mo foot stagnation.

"What do you want?" asked Momo.

"Hey." Pu Yao pointed to the three crystal spar in the hands of Zuo Mo.

This **** is really not good! It turned out to be staring at this three-piece spar! Zuo Mo was furious and said: "I still ask Shibo..."

"Hey, building the foundation is the first level of the repairer. But many people don't know, it is also one of the most important levels. It will directly affect your subsequent practice. Don't blame me for not reminding you, use Those who build Jidan are not good for you!"

Pu Yao leisurely said.

The heart's instigation is getting stronger and stronger, and Zuo Mo feels that his heart is about to jump out. The words of Pu Yao are in the ear, and it seems to have become somewhat ethereal and unreal, illusory.

"Hey, you guys, not that I look down on them, they can't give you much strength. Look at your master, it's not the opponent who changed you to the smeared. How, I didn't let you Eat too much. It’s easy to use "Sacrifice", sword meaning, hey, you have touched the threshold now! I am very creditable."

Pu Yao smiled softly and was very beautiful.

"On a three-product spar, this can be quite cost-effective. A three-product spar in the district, you will spend some effort to earn a hand. The benefits you get will benefit you. This is more than this. Is it a good deal?"

The swaying of the heart is getting stronger and stronger, everything in the field of vision seems to be distorted, and Zuo Mo feels that his body seems to have something burning.

thirst! He licked his lips and swallowed it.

He has a hunch that he is going to find a master at this time, but I am afraid that it will be too late.

"Give you!" Zuo Mo gnawed his teeth and threw the three-crystal spar on his hand to the Pu Yao. He could not wait to kill this shemale.

"Oh, wise choice!" Pu Yao easily caught the spar, and the thin lips whispered: "Hey, bring the dragon grass to the cold fog valley."

"Fire Dragon Grass!" Left and stunned, squeezed out the three words from the teeth.

This guy……

Zuo Molian’s heart is crying. The horrible thing of the dragon grass is only the horrible character of the brothers! There is only one end to this kind of person, that is, the spiritual power collapses and dies.

Pu Yao’s right eye smashed into a crescent shape, and kindly reminded him: “The time is running out.”

The burning sensation in the body is getting stronger and stronger. Zuo Mo wants to tear the clothes away. The blood vessels are like red iron pipes. He is extremely thirsty and unusually uncomfortable! time is limited!

I don't care so much. He takes out the magical character, sticks it on his lap, works with the whole body, and grabs the dragon grass. The whole portrait is like a red cloud, rolling toward the cold foggy valley.

His heart screams

- Pu! You are a dead man!