World of Cultivation - Chapter 79

[Chapter 79 Zuo Mo’s Decision]

Zuo Mo opened his eyes, and suddenly screamed, his whole body seemed to be lightly cut with a sharp knife, and the pain was terrible. at home by yourself? When is it now? Zuo Moqiang struggled to sit up and shook his dizzy head.

It seems that he went to Dongfu and bought a lot of things. His eyes fell on the treasure bag on the ground, yes, then what? Go to the free market by yourself…

Zuo Mo’s pupils tightened suddenly, he remembered it!

Yin beads! It’s Yinzhu… Those cultivators who are so powerful and terrifying…

Zuo Mo touched himself subconsciously. Although he was in pain, he was still intact, with no missing arms or legs. He was still alive! He remembered that he fainted suddenly, what happened after that? How did you get back to the West Wind Courtyard?

He didn’t know anything, someone saved him? This was the first thought that popped into his mind.

Although he didn’t know much, he was not stupid. The continuous signboards in the free market made him realize that the value of Yin beads was far greater than he imagined. These people definitely had no reason to let him go in vain. He hurriedly went through his treasure bag, and when he saw that the yin beads were still there, he was even more puzzled. Counting it carefully, I found that there were two missing.

No matter how you look at it, this is all weird.

He suddenly remembered that he could ask Pu Yao, this fellow must know what happened.

When Zuo Mo entered the Sea of Consciousness, he was shocked. The sea of fire that danced wildly in the past is now wilting, and the flames are weak, like embers after burning, and may go out at any time. In the void above the head, the two stars did not change in the slightest, hanging in the void like diamonds. And that Jian River did not change in the slightest, as usual, half of the ice crystal tide surged, and half of the water-shaped flame burned.

How could this be?

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Zuo Mo quickly ran towards Pu Yao’s location. He had a strong premonition in his heart that something must have happened!

When he rushed to the tombstone and saw the Pu Yao on the tombstone, he was stunned. Pu Yao’s face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, he was sitting like a clay sculpture on a tombstone, motionless, with black clouds swirling around him.

“Pu!” Zuo Mo shouted, holding back the panic in his heart.

Pu Yao did not respond, like a stone carving made of white rock.

Zuo Mo shouted a few more times, but Pu Yao hadn’t heard it.

Something must have happened!

Zuo Moqiang calmed himself down. He carefully recalled every bit of that day, Yinzhu, and then contacted Pu Yao’s appearance. What happened that day, he was ready to reveal…

In the eyes of those high-level cultivators, low-level cultivators are like mustards. When he saw Xue Yun, he knew that it was difficult to be kind, and he made up his mind to fight to the death. Even a low-level magic weapon, someone kills the treasure, not to mention the mysterious Yinzhu? Most of the yin beads on his body are there, indicating that those people have not succeeded.

Is it really Pu Yao who saved him?

Zuo Mo couldn’t believe that Pu Yao was so kind? However, this conjecture seems to be the most plausible of all conjectures.

With such a bleak appearance in front of Pu Yao’s eyes, Zuo Mo was hesitant. Is Pu Yao injured?

looks badly hurt…

Even the time Pu Yao was beheaded by Senior Uncle Xin Yan, he had never been so weak. Staring blankly at Pu Yao, who had no life, Zuo Mo suddenly thought, Pu Yao will not be finished just like this, but for some reason, he forcibly suppressed this thought, which made him a little panic. Did the Panic Pu Yao suddenly disappear like this? But isn’t this what I’ve always hoped for?

Looking at Pu Yao, who had no life, Zuo Mo’s expression changed.

He closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them again.

Brother owes no favors!

I was just trying to repay my life, Zuo Mo told himself.

For some reason, when he made up his mind, the panic in his heart suddenly stopped.

Looking up at the stone-like Pu Yao, Zuo Mo took a deep breath. He began to recall every detail of being with Pu Yao in his mind, hoping to find a way to help Pu Yao.

The first thing that came to his mind was “Refining the Fetal Breath”, and Pu Yao had always induced or forced him to practice “Refining the Fetal Breath”. Zuo Mo remembered very clearly that just after his breakthrough, the sea of fire in the sea of consciousness was much stronger than before. Seeing the weak flames that could be extinguished at any time, Zuo Mo felt that this dark red flame should have an inseparable relationship with Pu Yao.

The second is spar, Pu Yao always needs a lot of spar. Most of Zuo Mo’s crystal stones fell into Pu Yao’s hands, and Pu Yao’s demand for crystal stones was so great that even Zuo Mo was a little surprised. Although Zuo Mo didn’t know where Pu Yao put the spar, it was clear that the spar was very important to Pu Yao, and it might be helpful to Pu Yao.

Then there is the yin. Jiandong and his party, Zuo Mo vividly remembers the picture of Pu Yao desperately absorbing Yin Qi. Zuo Mo felt that Yin Qi was like a great supplement to Pu Yao, and it should also be helpful.

After thinking for a long time, Zuo Mo concluded these three points. Of the three, the most difficult thing to do is yin qi. If you want to absorb yin qi, you need to enter the sword hole. When Pu Yao was still awake, entering the sword cave was just a matter of spar. But relying on Zuo Mo’s own strength, if he wants to enter the sword cave, the difficulty is high, and it is basically hopeless. So far, only Senior Brother Wei Sheng has entered the Jiandong. The others, even if Zuo Mo comprehends the Lishui Sword Intent and shows a good talent, the elders in the sect never mention the Jiandong matter.

Zuo Mo focused on the first two points, which in his opinion were more feasible.

He decided to go to the stone room to meditate and practice “Refining the God of Fetal Breath”, and was about to do it, only to find that his face in the mirror had not changed. He quickly washed the disguise on his face, if someone broke in at this time, it would be bad.

Zuo Mo hadn’t practiced “Refining the God of Fetal Breath” so seriously for a long time. Although he insisted on practicing every day, he didn’t really put much effort into it. At this time, he planned to cultivate seriously, and suddenly found many things that he did not understand but ignored by him on weekdays. He couldn’t help feeling guilty and introspected in his heart. It was as if he had returned to the time before his breakthrough, and he was desperately studying this obscure mental method.

People are always like this. When they need time, they will always find that time is slippery. If they are not careful, they will disappear.

After recovering from the meditation, it was getting late, Zuo Mo entered the sea of consciousness again to take a look, the flames were still weak, and there was no obvious improvement. It seems that long-term cultivation is still needed, he thought.

After exiting the sea of consciousness, he began to sort out the various elixir he bought from Dongfu. These raw materials were used by him to try the water refining method and earn some spar, but he didn’t expect it to come in handy now. Zuo Mo had only tried to concoct alchemy with water before, but now, he is very serious. In his inference, spar is also an important point. He didn’t know how the spar could help Pu Yao, but it was one of the few things he could do.

Zuo Mo couldn’t help but smile in his heart. It seems that in his life, earning spar is an eternal proposition!

Abandoning distractions, he began to process these raw materials according to what Wei Nan’s predecessor, Yu Jiannei said.

The water refining method and the fire refining method are completely different. Many things are the first time for Zuo Mo to come into contact with them. But fortunately, he also has some basics of alchemy now, and the frantic refining of Jinwuwan in the past has also brought him a lot of experience. The language used in Senior Wei Nan’s jade slips was straightforward and simple, without the slightest ostentation. Zuo Mo didn’t struggle to understand it.

This is why Zuo Mo always feels relaxed and happy when he browses the jade slips of senior Wei Nan, and he is unconsciously addicted, but “Refining the God of Fetal Breath” always makes him feel that his heart is broken, and life is better than death.

Zuo Mo has thought about the general steps of the water refining method many times, although he is not familiar with it. The most peculiar thing about the method of water refining is that it needs to establish a “dan fetus” first. The elixir is conceived in the elixir, and the process is like a human being pregnant and giving birth, which is miraculous and abnormal.

Taking the spiritual power of the magic formula as the context, and the various raw materials and spiritual grass as the flesh and blood, the refining of the pill embryo is the most critical step of the water refining method. It will not only directly determine whether it will conceive a pill, but any slight change in it may lead to a vast difference in the nurtured elixir.

This is also an important reason why the water refining method is not as popular as the fire refining method. It is even more difficult to explore its laws.

For Zuo Mo, this is undoubtedly a new challenge. Fortunately, his current cultivation is much deeper than when Senior Wei Nan tried the water refining method. Senior Wei Nan’s description is also extremely detailed, and many key points are repeatedly explained repeatedly. Moreover, Zuo Mo also had an advantage that Wei Nan did not have, and that was his consciousness. His divine sense, let alone Senior Wei Nan, was not as good as his other senior brothers in the sect. The wonderful use of divine consciousness plays an extremely crucial role in the method of fire refining.

With the processed spiritual herbs and medicine, he came to the spiritual spring in the stone room. Lingquan is extremely cold, and it is located near the spiritual veins. After so many years, the spiritual energy contained in the spring water is also abundant and rich. Zuo Mo checked the Frozen Cloud Grass growing in it, and seeing that it was growing well, he put it aside.

After he became calm, Zuo Mo’s hands suddenly flew like snowflakes.

Some characters with strange shapes and shimmering light flew out from his hands and submerged into the spiritual spring. These shimmering characters sank into the spiritual spring, and slowly approached each other as if attracted by each other.

Zuo Mo’s eyes widened, and the speed of his hands did not slow down for a moment.

As the fingering on Zuo Mo’s hand changed, the shimmering characters in Lingquan moved slowly, just like building blocks, and the characters gradually piled up and reorganized.

For a full hour, Zuo Mo was dripping with sweat, and the mist was rising, but his eyes did not dare to move. Constantly changing his fingerings, Zuo Mo’s ten fingers were sore and weak, he could only insist on gritting his teeth.

When the last shimmering character was moved in, a stable “frame” was formed, and a light blue light appeared, flowing endlessly along the surface of the character!

Zuo Mo didn’t dare to hesitate, he didn’t even have time to wipe off the sweat, he had already prepared all kinds of materials accurately, and used a specific technique to enter them.

For a moment, a light blue spherical pill body was quietly suspended in the spiritual spring.