World of Cultivation - Chapter 81

[Chapter 81 Lingying faction]

When Zuo Mo arrived at the mountain gate, he realized that the situation was much more serious than he thought.

The mountain gate was surrounded by many people, and Jingwei was clearly divided into two groups. Glancing at the group of people who were causing trouble, what caught Zuo Mo’s attention was a woman and two men. The clothes and temperament of these three people are completely different from those behind them. But when Zuo Mo saw the injured old blackhead, anger rose in his heart.

With one step, he flickered and appeared beside the old black head.

The corners of the old blackhead’s mouth were bleeding, and his expression was wilted. When he saw Zuo Mo, his face couldn’t help showing surprise.

“What’s going on?” Zuo Mo asked in a deep voice.

Seeing Zuo Mo, the disciples of Wukong Jianmen were all refreshed.

“Yo, finally someone is willing to come forward.” The man wearing a gorgeous blue spirit armor said strangely: “I thought the inner disciples of Wukong Jianmen were all a bunch of turtles with their heads shrinking, boy, report A name. Wei Sheng, why hasn’t he come out yet?”

Zuo Mo ignored him and just looked at the old blackhead.

The old black head had a bitter face: “They said they wanted to find Senior Brother Wei Sheng to discuss, but where Wei Sheng can come out, they will start a fight. They said that if Senior Brother Wei Sheng does not come out, all the spiritual fields here will be destroyed. You say, how can I let them destroy my spiritual field.”

Zuo Mo took a pill from his arms and stuffed it into the old black head. He is now a direct disciple of Shi Fengrong, and he has all kinds of medicinal herbs on his body, so he can see the envy of other outer disciples around him. Handing the old blackhead to the outer disciple behind him, Zuo Mo turned around.

“It turned out to be a zombie face, hey, you are that Zuo Mo.” The man in the blue spirit armor shook his finger proudly and said, “I heard that you are good at alchemy, but you can’t, go find Wei Sheng. The first genius of Dongfu, who is afraid of his head and tail, is really not a person. Isn’t there another person named Luo Li?”

“Which school are you from?” Zuo Mo asked calmly.

“Hee hee, we are from the Lingying faction.” The interface was the only woman among the three. She was dressed in pink peach blossom spirit armor, with a slim figure, flowing eyes, and sweet water. The eyes of the disciples outside Wukong Jianmen were almost all staring at her greedily. She wasn’t shy either, she pursed her lips and smiled.

The Lingying faction, Zuo Mo had heard of, was the sect with the most financial resources in Dongfu. Its sect has many industries, and most of the disciples recruited are from wealthy families. Unlike Wukong Jianmen, the number of inner disciples of Lingying Sect is astounding. There were more than 80 disciples in the foundation-building period of the Lingying faction, and this number was far behind Wukong Jianmen, which was located in the crown of Dongfu. These foundation-building disciples of the Lingying Sect are notorious. They love to cause trouble. Many of them have deep backgrounds. Even if they go to other sects to cause trouble, most other sects can only tolerate it.

They are in groups of three or five, and they are provoking things everywhere. They have taken spiritual medicine since childhood, and their cultivation is much faster than that of ordinary disciples. Moreover, they have a dazzling array of magic weapons. When they fight, they cover their faces. How can ordinary disciples resist? And if the other party is stronger than them, they will rush forward, and over time, the low-level cultivators see that they all detour.

But they are also smart and never provoke those powerful people. Like Yu Bai, they would never dare to provoke them.

They heard that there was an extremely powerful character named Wei Sheng from Wukong Jianmen. They naturally dare not provoke such sects as Dongfu Hall and Dongqi Jianmen. As for the Wukong Jianmen, they have never heard of it. Small sects like this are not afraid at all. Moreover, there has been so much trouble in Dongfu recently, and elders from all sects and sects are almost all dispatched. Such a good opportunity, how can we let it go?

Before coming, they also inquired about it specially. Among the disciples of Wukong Jianmen’s generation, two are the most famous, one is Wei Sheng, and the other is Zuo Mo, who is good at alchemy. But when they inquired about how powerful Wei Sheng was, almost no one had seen him, which made them more and more sure that Wei Sheng was just a false name. As for Zuo Mo, what kind of waves can an alchemist make? In addition, there is another named Luo Li, but it is said to be average.

The three people, the one wearing blue spirit armor was named Yan Mingzi, the other wearing bright red spirit armor was named Hu Shan, and the woman wearing pink peach blossom spirit armor was named Tao Shuer.

“Oh.” Zuo Mo responded expressionlessly, then turned his face and asked the old blackhead, “Who hurt you?”

“Haha, don’t ask, it was the uncle who beat him.” Yan Mingzi said contemptuously, “You should go and ask Wei Sheng to come out. As soon as you make alchemy, the uncle will be embarrassed…”

The sound stopped abruptly.

Yan Mingzi looked at Zuo Mo with a bit of surprise. In his eyes, the little zombie in front of him seemed to be a different person suddenly. It felt…like a drawn sword…

Yan Mingzi did not fight once or twice, and he was experienced.

He put away the joking look on his face, and said with a little seriousness: “I didn’t expect that, I was wrong, your Excellency is actually a master!” The other two were also surprised, and Zuo Mo’s momentum was definitely not like one. Addicted to alchemy cultivators can have. However, the two of them are not too worried. They have been together for so long, and they have encountered countless hardships. There are many people whose strength is far above them, but they have not been beaten by them? What’s more, the little zombies in front of them have a slightly lower cultivation base than them.

Zuo Mo didn’t talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed his ice crystal sword.

“Ha! You are really poor!” Yan Mingzi laughed and said proudly, “I’ll show you Uncle’s flying sword!”

The sword is three feet long, like a long and narrow drop of water, and the body of the sword is like a rising pool of water, deep and bottomless, and occasionally a ray of light flashes to see it.

“The name of the sword is dripping water, third-grade, top-grade water flying flying sword.” He looked at Zuo Mo, shook his head and said, “Your outfit is not worth a fraction of this flying sword.”

Zuo Mo completely lost interest in talking to the other party.

“Shunshui” of “Leaving the Water Sword Art”!

A circle of invisible ripples rippled and spread in front of Zuo Mo, and the ice crystal sword seemed to suddenly disappear out of thin air, and then appeared in front of Yan Mingzi out of thin air.

Yan Mingzi only felt a flower in front of him, and the other side Feijian suddenly came to him. The sword intent contained in the tip of the sword made him almost unable to open his eyes. He was startled. Hastily driven Feijian to resist. Unexpectedly, the opponent’s Feijian was slippery, and he spun around, deftly avoiding his Feijian, and stabbed it diagonally.

Yan Mingzi was in a hurry again, but he had a lot of actual combat experience, knowing that the opponent’s flying sword was not as good as himself, the sword was wide open and closed, and he simply confronted the hard.

Zuo Mo snorted, not sure if he had stayed with Pu Yao for a long time, but this snort sounded quite similar. He knew what the other party was planning, but the quality of his ice crystal sword was far inferior to that of the other party. If the two collided, he would definitely suffer. He is just such a flying sword, if it is broken here, the sect will never give him another one in vain.

However, Zuo Mo’s accomplishments in “Lishui Sword Art” have long since changed. Master Xin Yan’s guidance has made up for many of his shortcomings. Now, the “Lishui Sword Art” he has used is smooth and flowing, and there is almost no trace of it.

The sword tactics used by the other party are also exquisite and unusual, but it is obvious that they have not cultivated carefully, and many subtleties are not tasteful. In terms of subtlety, the opponent’s sword art is one point better than the “Lishui Sword Art”. Zuo Mo couldn’t help shaking his head in his heart. He had such a good sword technique, but he didn’t know how to cherish it. He was also very greedy for the other party’s flying sword. In contrast, his own ice crystal sword was really shabby. In fact, what made Zuo Mo more concerned was that the water dripping sword of the other party was more suitable for “Lishui Sword Art”.

The ice crystal sword in his hand was suitable for Master Xin Yan’s sword intent, but not suitable for “Leaving the Water Sword Art”. Zuo Mo has always wanted to find a flying sword suitable for “Lishui Sword Art”.

With a move in his heart, he couldn’t help but think.

The ice crystal sword has become more difficult to understand. His current sword moves are still lingering and delicate, but this one is more violent and murderous. However, it was just so violent that Yan Mingzi felt the pressure increased. It was like water and fire, and that contradictory feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Hu Shan and Tao Shu’er were surprised that Yan Mingzi was at a disadvantage!

They couldn’t help but start to re-examine Zuo Mo.

“This Zuo Mo is very powerful.” Tao Shu’er said with surprise: “But it’s not the same as the rumors. Didn’t he say he was an alchemist?”

“The news of Wukong Jianmen was originally pitiful. How could we find out so clearly?” Hu Shan said disapprovingly. Although he was also surprised, it was just an accident.

“Zuo Mo has such strength, so I don’t know how powerful Wei Sheng is.” Tao Shu’er said thoughtfully.

Hu Shan sneered: “No matter how powerful it is, it’s useless. It’s because they have been too pushy recently. Many brothers and sisters are eyeing them. And it is said that several uncles don’t have a good impression of Wukong Jianmen.”

Tao Shu’er smiled tenderly: “Yeah, Dongfu is so big, and there is one more food. Which of the uncles in the door would be willing?”

Hu Shan said indifferently: “It’s none of our business anyway. But I heard that some of their elders are quite powerful.”

“No matter how powerful, can a spar be powerful?” Tao Shu’er chuckled.

“Haha, not bad!” Hu Shan laughed.

As the two of them spoke, the situation on the field changed.

Yan Mingzi suddenly did not dodge, the ice crystal sword stabbed on his spirit armor, and there was a light ding, but there was no scar on the spirit armor, Zuo Mo couldn’t help but stunned. While he was distracted, Yan Mingzi’s dripping sword suddenly came.

Like a cold pool water sword, Zuo Mo hurriedly turned sideways, only to feel a coldness, passing by his arm!

“Haha! How can a mere second-grade flying sword pierce my Xuanshui Spirit Armor?” Yan Mingzi laughed proudly, his sword stance became more and more unscrupulous!

Tao Shu’er seemed to be taken aback by the sight in front of her, a little dull, and couldn’t help but say, “I know it’s boring to bully the poor.” As she spoke, she took care of the peach blossom petals on her spirit armor.

With a sneer on Hu Shan’s face, he watched as the ice crystal sword stabbed Yan Mingzi’s spirit armor again.

It’s futile, don’t you understand? Blame you for not being born into a good family, he looked at Zuo Mo with a little sympathy.

Yan Mingzi didn’t mean to dodge at all, he was confident in the spirit armor on his body.

I saw that the weak and powerless ice crystal sword could touch the mysterious water spirit armor, and the accident happened suddenly!