World of Cultivation

This was not the first time Rong Wei came to Xiaoshan Realm, but she was still a little surprised to see the dilapidated appearance of Xiaoshan Realm. The guards accompanying him were all astonished.

"The Mingxiao Sect is really not a thing. Look at the ruins of the hill." Someone from below muttered.

"No, this will be punished by God!"

"Is the Marquis going to take action against the Mingxiao faction?"

"Don't make blind guesses..."

Listening to the mutterings of her men, Rong Wei said nothing. She was in a daze. It wasn't until a while that she regained her composure. She did not see Mingxiao Patriarch, but the Marquis's token was also handed over to them, and they were allowed to enter the small mountain world.

She could clearly feel the tense atmosphere in the Mingxiao sect, and faintly heard someone say something.

Could it be that something happened again in Xiaoshan Realm?

The appearance of stars during the day in the Sky and Moon Realm had alarmed many people at that time. She knew that Master Hou had paid special attention to this matter. Although she was raised by Mr. Hou since she was a child, she rarely saw Mr. Hou paying attention to anything.

The origin of Mr. Hou is obscure, and he has never paid attention to the major events that usually happen in the Tianyue Realm. But when Bai Rixing discovered this, she saw a dignified look on Mr. Hou's face for the first time.

This is the second time, also because of the appearance of stars during the day.

There are many jade slips and ancient books in the Marquis's Mansion. Rong Wei, who grew up in the Mansion, has much wider knowledge than most cultivators. She knew a little about what it meant when the stars appeared during the day.

She was just a little strange. The Hou Ye had always given her the impression that he was a laid-back person, but now he was so concerned about this matter. She couldn't help but feel worried.

She composed herself and said slowly: "Let's go."

The palace guards immediately shut up. Although Miss Rong was not the direct descendant of Mr. Hou, she was the first in the palace in terms of pampering. Moreover, Miss Rong lived up to Master Hou's training. She was extremely outstanding in all aspects since she was a child, but she rarely left the house and her reputation was not outstanding. No matter how senior the guards in the mansion were, they all treated her with respect and did not dare to show any airs.

Rong Wei started to have a headache. Where should she start to investigate Bairi Xingxing?

Jiang Hao looked at the reward list and drooled: "Brother, we are going to pay now!" There was undisguised greed in the eyes of the others.

Jiang Wei also swallowed his saliva, but after all, he was much calmer than his brother. When he thought of that weird and terrifying female nun, he couldn't help but fall into deep fear.

"Don't forget that nun." His voice was hoarse.

The surroundings fell into dead silence, and everyone's eyes were filled with deep fear. After witnessing that silent massacre, three brothers among them had already collapsed due to long-term fear. Their screams before death seemed to be floating in their ears.

The flame of greed in everyone's eyes was like being poured down by a basin of ice water.

Jiang Hao trembled all over, and he forced a smile and said: "It is the outer hall that is causing trouble for them. No matter how powerful the female cultivator is, she is always alone..." His voice became softer and softer, and his face became paler.

"No matter how many benefits there are, we must have a life to enjoy them." Jiang Wei's eyes were bloodshot and he said solemnly: "Since the outer hall is looking for them, they can always be found. A collision between the two sides will not do any harm to us." Maybe we can get out of this damn place."

"Brother, you overestimate them too." Jiang Haoqiang said with a smile.

"It's not that I overestimate them, it's that I hope they can do it." Jiang Wei sighed.

Everyone else was silent.

Zuo Mo's empty tunnel was surrounded by dense runes. He was filled with excitement, it was finished! Finally finished!

You can be proud of yourself for setting up such a large formation on your own!

He worked hard day and night, and only he knew the hardships involved. From the beginning of the construction of Golden Crow City, he never really believed that he could complete it. The increasingly tense situation was like an invisible whip, constantly urging him to speed up and go faster!

When it was really finished, Zuo Mo felt like he was in a dream.

"Tell me, is this true?" He suddenly turned around and asked the female cultivator.

The female cultivator seemed not to hear,

No reaction at all.

Zuo Mo smiled and didn't take it seriously. He murmured to himself: "Don't be dreaming!"

During this period of time, his spiritual consciousness has improved greatly, and his fire refining skills have become increasingly sophisticated, so that the subsequent workload can be completed so quickly. At his previous level, it would take him less than half a year to complete such a huge project without even thinking about it.

Pu Yao didn't lie to him this time. During the entire process of building a city and setting up formations, his progress was so great that even he was surprised. The Jade-Tietou Demonic Body entered the realm of the third level, and what made him throb the most was his spiritual consciousness. His consciousness had more than tripled, and now he felt like a basin of water that was so full that it was about to overflow. A breakthrough is probably not far away, and he has a vague hunch that if the breakthrough is successful this time, the magnitude will be quite large.

Looking around, Zuo Mo suddenly felt full of confidence!

Even if you are facing Jin Dan!

Now, there was only one last thing left for him.

Zuo Mo didn't tell anyone when the formation was completed, but Bao Yi was the first to feel it. Black Lian Futon was in short supply, which also made him feel a little anxious.

But suddenly, the output of Black Lian Futon surged, and he was keenly aware of the mystery behind it.

Only when the boss doesn't need supplies can the people in the refining department put all their energy into the black refining futon. The two most famous specialties of Golden Crow City are Golden Crow Fire and Black Refined Futon. Except for a batch specially left by Bao Yi, the rest of the Golden Crow Fire had long been sold out. Only the boss has the ability to produce Golden Crow Fire. The boss can't even be seen all day long. How can he have time to expect him to produce Golden Crow Fire?

Golden Crow City only sells one thing now, and that is Black Lian Futon.

The magical effect of the Black Lian Futon is like having wings, flying all over the small mountain world. Countless cultivators, like a tide, poured towards Golden Crow City from all directions.

In the dim mine, the small tower floats in the air, like a dedicated overseer, directing the puppets below to work sleeplessly. Last time, the stupid bird's sudden change scared the timid little tower half to death. Although Zuo Mo didn't scold it, it still showed a conscientious attitude.

This has also led to a recent surge in the production of crystals and ores, making Bao Yi's face even more joyful.

Suddenly, a bronze puppet stopped what he was doing and stared blankly at the strange thing in front of him.

Xiaota immediately noticed something strange and quickly flew over.

A red stone exuded a strange aura. Xiaota tilted his head and looked at the red stone with some confusion.

Xiaota and Zuo Mo were connected mentally. Zuo Mo immediately received the message from Xiaota and hurried over.

"Hey, there's something weird about this stone." Zuo Mo came up and knocked on it from time to time.

The red stone is about the size of a table, like a piece of ruby, exuding a hint of warmth, but the most peculiar thing is the powerful vitality it contains. If you get close, you can hear the faint heartbeat.

Is it a living creature? Zuo Mo thought this was simply unbelievable. He looked around the stone for a long time. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out where this fiery red stone came from.

"Pu Yao, what is this?" Zuo Mo ran to ask Pu Yao excitedly.

Pu Yao sat in front of the tombstone, closing his eyes and concentrating, looking indifferent.

Looking at Pu Yao's face, Zuo Mo knew what kind of emotions this guy was probably feeling, but he had long forgotten what he had done.

A man can bend and stretch, but he can endure.

A smile appeared on Zuo Mo's face: "Pu Yao, you are a great heavenly demon, why are you arguing with a little person like me? Brother...oh no, I did something wrong, please bear with me."

Pu Yao still had his eyes closed and there was no movement, but Zuo Mo noticed that Pu Yao's waist straightened slightly.

There is a door!

"Pu Yao, you are a thousand-year-old heavenly demon! Your mind and magnanimity are as vast as the sky and as profound as the sea. Your knowledge is..."

"Okay, okay! Stop flattering me!" Pu Yao's face was impatient, but the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his secretly happy mood.

Zuo Mo despised him a little in his heart. He was indeed a thousand-year-old antique. He dismissed such a level of flattery. A flattering smile appeared on his face: "Can you give me some advice?"

"Ahem." Pu Yao pretended to cough lightly, and then said slowly: "It's not shameful if you haven't seen this thing before, and there are not many cultivators who have seen it. This is the fire sickle stone, which has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for a long time. Life is spiritual. If there are no changes in the small mountain world, this fire sickle stone will become a treasure of heaven and earth, with a grade up to fifth grade."

"What about now?" Zuo Mo asked wisely.

"Now that the spiritual energy of the small mountain world is shrinking, the power of chaos is gradually rising. However, this fire sickle stone already has a trace of spirituality. If it cannot absorb the spiritual energy, it will absorb the power of chaos."

Zuo Mo was a little confused: "Chaos power?"

"Chaos is the origin of power. Whether it is a cultivator or a demon, power is derived from chaos. But because everyone takes different paths, the results are completely different. The demon follows the path of compliance, while the cultivator chooses The only thing is to resist. The cultivator’s spiritual power and the power of chaos are natural enemies.”

"You mean, he became a demon?" Zuo Mo asked with a shocked look on his face, pointing at the stone.

"It's a demon." Pu Yao was obviously very proud: "A fire demon was born here, but before it came out, I didn't know what kind of fire demon it was. The spirits of plants and trees turned into demons, and the spirits of wild beasts became demons. For example If you throw a spiritual beast into a place like the Dutian Blood Realm, the power of chaos will gradually erode it, and it will become a demon."

Zuo Mo was a little disappointed: "It turned out to be a demon, so don't I want to kill the demon?"

Pu Yao's face immediately darkened: "Who are you killing?"

Zuo Mo shuddered, and he remembered that the guy in front of him was a heavenly demon, and said with a smile: "Just kidding!" Then he said: "I was just too disappointed, I thought I found a treasure, but I didn't expect it to be useless. "

"Who said it's useless?" Pu Yao was obviously a little excited: "You ignorant guy! Baby, hum, even if I put it in front of you, you wouldn't be able to recognize it."

"What's the use of that?" Zuo Mo asked quickly.

Pu Yao shut his mouth and assumed a proud posture.

Zuo Mo wasn't fooled either. He took out a flying sword from the ring and marked it on the fire sickle stone: "I'm useless and can't take advantage of others, so just chop it up."

Seeing this, Pu Yao could only say: "The fire demon is not much different from your spirit beast. You can also use some of its magical powers."

"Oh, that's it, but I can't do it."

"Just a drop of blood will do." As soon as Pu Yao finished speaking, he knew he had been fooled.

Sure enough, Zuo Mo happily turned his flying sword, cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the fire sickle stone. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter