World of Cultivation - Chapter 52

[Chapter 52 Fight!]

“I didn’t expect that you could also become an inner disciple.” Luo Li was expressionless and indifferent.

Zuo Mo glanced at Gu Nei and felt a little at ease. Luo Li just broke Taniguchi’s prohibition and didn’t go in. He obviously came prepared. Although Luo Li was deeply favored by the masters and uncles, he did not dare to act rashly. If the spiritual herbs and medicines in the valley suffered any loss, the elders in the sect would definitely not be able to spare him.

He didn’t dare to use his secret activities on himself, Zuo Mo knew very well. Ling Zhifu’s heavy identity is destined to be protected by the sect. What the other party can use is an open and honest means.

Seeing the rogues everywhere and the completely destroyed ban, even though Zuo Mo knew that the other party was just venting his anger, he couldn’t help but feel a fire in his heart. The other party must have come for the matter of Senior Sister Hao Min. Zuo Mo was not afraid.

Zuo Mo suppressed the anger in his heart, and said sarcastically: “Senior brother’s sword is really good, it’s just a pity for these flowers and plants.”

Luo Li looked at Zuo Mo indifferently, with disdain and contempt in his eyes: “My sword is not good, you will know it. The woman who dares to touch me, you are very courageous.”

“Oh.” Zuo Moman replied, looking down at his right hand, and said nonchalantly, “What if it moves?”

If there was no such thing as Hao Min, these two people would definitely be the object of his flattery. Zuo Mo’s ruthlessness also came up. Instead of being bullied, he might as well rise up and resist. Even if he ended up miserably, he couldn’t make the opponent feel better. If he is not bloody, he may be oppressed in the future based on his background as an outer disciple.

Luo Li’s pupils shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face that had always been indifferent finally changed: “Three months later, the examination in the door, I will wait for you.”

“You said wait for me?” Zuo Mo sneered, tsk tsk admiring: “Senior brother’s face is really big!”

Luo Li had a grim expression, looking at Zuo Mo’s eyes that were about to burst into flames, he forced himself to hold back, and snorted angrily: “Hey, your mouth will still be so hard then!” After speaking, he vacated and left.

“What?” Zuo Mo snorted disdainfully, he turned around and walked into the valley. Everything in the valley was safe and sound, and Luo Li did not come in at all. Although Luo Li is arrogant, he is not stupid, and he is just right. Destroying the prohibition of West Wind Valley, but not moving the spirit grass in the valley, the elders in the door also turn one eye and close one eye.

It is forbidden to fight with the same sect, and each sect will have such regulations. But the same sect fights occur frequently in every sect, and there are many reasons for it, but the connivance and acquiescence of the elders in the sect is undoubtedly one of the important reasons. Among the sects, they are most afraid of an atmosphere without competition, and occasional small frictions, in the eyes of the elders, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and to a certain extent they will adopt a tacit attitude.

But Zuo Mo felt that these things had nothing to do with him. He didn’t believe that Luo Li dared to rush into the West Wind Valley. His West Wind Valley was now one of the important areas of the sect, even more important than the Cold Mist Valley.

As usual, he continued to be busy refining medicinal pills until Senior Sister Li Yingfeng arrived.

“What?” Zuo Mo lost his voice: “What kind of rule-breaking is this?”

Li Yingfeng explained: “It is indeed the case. It is said that the sect tried to prevent infighting among its disciples, so it simply took the examination within the gate as a solution. He can challenge you at that time, you must fight, and if you do not fight, give it to the other party. Fifty sects contribute points.”

“But I’m a Lingzhi husband! I’m a Lingzhi husband, do you want me to go up and fight him with a flying sword?” Zuo Mo was indignant.

“You can also invite people.” Li Yingfeng also looked helpless: “This is not a violation. A cultivator like you can use refined medicinal herbs or planted things to invite people. But you can only invite people from this sect. The other senior brothers who are not allowed to invite cultivators from other sects.”

“Other brothers from this sect? Brother Wei Sheng hasn’t come out yet. Who else can I invite?” Zuo Mo felt like he was going crazy. The only one who can defeat Luo Li in this sect is Senior Brother Wei Sheng, but Senior Brother Wei Sheng is in the sword cave, and it will be impossible for him to come out for a while.

“The rules are like this.” Li Yingfeng suggested: “You can also buy some powerful magic weapons.”

Zuo Mo felt like he was about to faint, was he buying a magic weapon? I was so poor that I was about to lose my slag, and I even bought magic weapons! Only now did Zuo Mo understand what Luo Li said before he left that day, and his mood suddenly became extremely bad.

Damn it! Big trouble!

Facing Luo Li outside the valley, he was so calm and fearless because he was sure that Luo Li would not dare to do anything to him. He was dumbfounded after knowing that there was actually such a rule in the door. What kind of sword glow, etc., it’s okay to scare others, but to deal with Luo Li, who has cultivated “Empty Sword Art”, who has not even learned a sword art by himself, he doesn’t know how he died.

Of course, the elders of the sect would not let Luo Li really hurt him, but humiliating him in public would be inevitable. Fifty sect contribution points, this is a huge amount of property, even if he sells himself, he can’t make up fifty contribution points. Thinking of this, the depression in Zuo Mo’s heart doubled.

Li Yingfeng looked at Zuo Mo sympathetically, and she couldn’t help, so she could only take the Dali Pill prepared by Zuo Mo and leave.

The news that Luo Li gave Zuo Mo a gauntlet has spread widely, and everyone knows it. Hao Min these days, seeing that Zuo Mo is arrogant, so angry that Zuo Mo can’t wait to slap her again. The eyes of the others looking at Zuo Mo were also quite strange, and some of them were gloating at the misfortune. It could be seen that no one was optimistic about Zuo Mo’s battle.

“I heard that your senior Luo Li gave you a letter of war?” Shi Fengrong asked Zuo Mo calmly.

Even the master knows…

Zuo Mo had no choice but to answer, “Yes.”

“Yeah. I don’t care about you and your Senior Sister Hao Min.” Shi Fengrong said lightly, “I don’t care what method you use, you can’t lose. If you lose, hum…”

The last two cold snorts made Zuo Mo’s originally withered heart wither even more, like petals withering and falling to the ground.

“This disciple is just a spiritual husband…” Zuo Mo couldn’t help reminding his master.

“What’s wrong with Lingzhifu?” Shi Fengrong raised her voice, her eyes cocked upside down: “As long as you are my disciple, you can’t lose!”

“But……”

“I don’t care what method you use.” Shi Fengrong interrupted Zuo Mo impatiently.

Zuo Mo’s heart sighed, and he simply said: “Master has such confidence in the disciple, and the disciple is unwilling to be left behind. The disciple has nothing but to choose a sword art in the classics room.” Since the master wanted him not to lose, he It would be foolish not to ask for some help. He thought of the “Leaving the Water Sword Art” in the classics room.

“It’s too late for you to practice swords now.” Shi Fengrong frowned.

“This is the only thing this disciple can ask for.” Zuo Mo was slightly overjoyed when he saw that there was a door, and said quickly.

“In that case, I can promise you.” She glanced at Zuo Mo and said sternly, “But if you lose, I won’t forgive you lightly.”

“Yes.” Zuo Mo replied flatly.

“Take this token, go to the classics room to pick out a sword art by yourself.” Shi Fengrong said with a cold expression.

After three months, Zuo Mo can only be thankful that after three months of the sect’s assessment, he still has a chance to survive!

With the fastest speed, he picked “Lishui Sword Art” and went straight to the West Wind Courtyard.

He knew exactly what Luo Li was playing. Everyone inside the door felt that he had no chance of winning by half a point. But Zuo Mo didn’t want to just admit defeat, and when he thought of the faces of Luo Li and Hao Min, anger rose up in his chest. And this will directly determine his future position in this sect, not to mention the master’s warning, especially in his ears.

Isn’t it a sword trick?

Is there anything simpler than sword tricks? Wouldn’t it be enough to be hacked thousands of times?

Zuo Mo thought fiercely.

There is no winning rate by conventional methods, and his bets are all on Pu Yao. But pressing on Pu Yao means countless spar.

“Do you want me to help? Okay, as long as you can afford the spar, you can say anything.” Pu Yao said excitedly: “If the price you offer is high enough, um, I can go directly to Luo Li, the guarantor. Unconsciously.”

really……

Pu Yao did not expect Zuo Mo to do extortion work.

“What? The price is higher than before? That’s natural, it’s called a bullish market!” Pu Yao smiled indescribably charming: “You have to think about it, the price will be higher tomorrow.”

Zuo Mo found Li Yingfeng.

“Senior sister, how many crystals can you lend me?” Zuo Mo’s eyes were red and his throat was hoarse.

Li Yingfeng didn’t hesitate: “I’ll lend you all, three three grades!”

“Thank you, Senior Sister!” Zuo Mo didn’t talk nonsense, he only felt grateful. At critical moments, you can see whether a person is worth interacting with.

Old Heitou and Guo Lu did not hesitate to lend Zuo Mo almost all the spar on their bodies, and even Xu Qing secretly stuffed Zuo Mo with fifty second-grade spar. Everyone in the door knew that Zuo Mo was borrowing the spar, and many people regarded him as a joke.

“Have you borrowed it?”

“Ha, I wouldn’t dare to lend it to him.”

“That’s not it, he dared to offend Senior Sister Hao Min as soon as he was promoted to the inner disciple. He really thought he was a figure!”

“Hey, I remember that Xiao Mo was very stable, how could he do such a stupid thing?”

“The villain will be mad when he is successful!”

…

Zuo Mo also sold some mature spiritual medicines and materials in the spiritual field, and got a third-grade spar.

After seven, seven, eight, eight, there were about six third-grade spar in Zuo Mo’s hand.

This is a huge sum of money, Zuo Mo has never thought of a huge sum of money. Not long ago, his annual income was only twenty or thirty second-grade spar, and the six third-grade spar in front of him exuded an attractive luster and strong spiritual power fluctuations.

“This is all I can raise, all for you.”

Zuo Mo threw all six three crystal stones to Pu Yao.

Pu Yao smiled and accepted these spar stones, played with one of them with his right hand, gently tossed it up, then gently picked it up to catch it, and said with an intoxicated expression: “It’s such a beautiful voice, the spar is really the most reliable thing in the world. ”

“Teach me to practice it!”

Zuo Mo took out the jade slip of “Lishui Sword Art”, and his tone was definitely incomparable.

He couldn’t hide the tiredness, and the zombie face was a little gray, but those eyes seemed to be beating with two flames, frenzied and fierce.

–Fight!