World of Cultivation - Chapter 88

[Chapter 88 Skinned Zombies]

Everyone stayed where they were, their minds went blank.

Let’s not talk about the outcome, but at least in the eyes of everyone, it should be a fierce battle. But in the end, they defeated the three of them with one move, and as a result, everyone’s jaws almost fell to the ground. Even the Wukong Sword Sect disciple who was full of confidence in Zuo Mo lost his language ability for a while.

Xiaoguo stared at Zuo Mo blankly.

The appearance of the brother who just scoured the other party…

Well, why do you use the word “souhou” yourself? No, no, senior brother is capturing the spoils of war! Xiaoguo subconsciously defended her brother.

“Here.” Zuo Mo threw the thousand-year-old peach wood hairpin that he had just picked off Tao Shu’er’s head to Xiaoguo.

Xiaoguo caught it subconsciously. The female disciples suddenly gasped, their eyes flushed red and red, staring at the peach wood hairpin on Xiaoguo’s hand, like a group of rabbits staring fiercely at a carrot.

“Unfortunately, the spirit armor on her body was damaged by the shock. Otherwise, it would be quite suitable to peel it off and give it to you.” Zuo Mo muttered regretfully. He hadn’t even thought about how inappropriate it would be for a child to strip a female nun’s spiritual armor in public.

After a while, Xiaoguo came back to her senses and looked at the peach wood hairpin in her hand. She shook her hand like an electric shock, and almost threw it away: “Senior brother, this is too precious!”

Although she didn’t know how good this peach wood hairpin was, she could feel its extraordinaryness in her hand. This mahogany hairpin is too precious!

This kind of good thing, brother should keep it for himself! she thought so.

Zuo Mo glanced at the three comatose people, and said impatiently, “I’ll give it to you.

Xiaoguo was most afraid of Zuo Mo’s impatience, so she didn’t dare to say anything.

Zuo Moqiang suppressed the urge to strip the three comatose people to pieces, turned his face and looked at Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan.

“Do you want to fight again today?” The voice was as gentle as grandma wolf.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan shuddered together, their heads shaking like a rattle.

“Really don’t fight?”

The two hurriedly nodded like chickens pecking rice, hugged their chests with both hands, and took two steps back subconsciously under their feet. In their eyes, Zuo Mo has completely transformed into the most terrifying demon.

“It’s really disappointing.” When Zuo Mo said such a sentence with a blank face, the deep regret in the words made Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan’s hearts jump again. Zuo Mo waved his hand: “Take them away, don’t bother me in the future.”

The two looked at each other as if they were being forgiven, and hurriedly picked up the three comatose people and ran away. It looked like he only hated his father and mother for having two less legs.

When the figures of the two disappeared, Zuo Mo couldn’t bear it any longer and sat on the ground. Seeing this, Xiaoguo was shocked and ran over to ask anxiously, “Senior brother, are you injured?”

Looking at this apple’s face full of concern, Zuo Mo felt warm in his heart.

“Oh, it’s alright, just a little out of strength.” Zuo Mo waved his hand, pretending to be disapproving, then took out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, and began to meditate with his knees crossed.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan didn’t stop until they couldn’t see Wukong Mountain at all, and they were out of breath.

“Is that guy human?” Yan Mingzi said weakly: “This is too far from intelligence.”

“Fortunately we ran fast.” Hu Shan looked happy.

Yan Mingzi also had lingering fears: “Isn’t it? You can’t wait to strip us all naked without seeing the way he looked at us!”

The two of them couldn’t help thinking of Zuo Mo’s eyes, as if there was no clothes in the ice and snow, they couldn’t help shivering again, and said in unison, “It’s terrible!”

After a while, the two talents gradually emerged from Zuo Mo’s shadow. Yan Mingzi pointed at the three comatose people: “What should they do?”

Hu Shan thought of carrying them to the sect, and gritted his teeth: “Wake them up.”

After a while, three extremely mournful screams came from afar.

“Zuo Mo, you and I are at odds!”

“Give me back my shoes…”

“The old lady is fighting with you!”

…

Zuo Mo was extremely proud. From the top of the line, he was an uncompromising shotgun-to-gun.

Holding a water-dropping sword, a fire-gathering pendant hanging from his waist, a black-blue water ring on his finger, and fashionable boots under his feet, how can he be so coquettish?

This outfit is Su Yixia, who is famous for his wealthy family. When he saw it for the first time, he was stunned. In my heart, I wondered, did Junior Brother Zuo Mo go to rob which magic shop?

Proud to be proud, life can be lived, Zuo Mo needs to spend time to take care of the rented spiritual garden. In addition, the daily practice cannot be delayed, and his days are quite fulfilling. It was only a few days in a row, but no one came to challenge again, which made Zuo Mo very disappointed.

These days, planting and alchemy are not as quick as grabbing them. This is simply a profit without capital, a white wolf with empty gloves! Zuo Mo was very sorry, he knew that the last blow that day should not have knocked all three of them unconscious. Long-running water is the kingly way!

He didn’t know that, because of his tyrannical strength, the Lingying faction was shaken up and down. In particular, the heroic appearance of his “captured” trophies in the end was spread throughout the Lingying faction under the efforts of Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan.

The nickname “Skinned Zombie” just went away.

Skinned Zombies are undoubtedly the most unwilling opponents for dudes. The dummies have always fought by relying on countless spar of expensive magic weapons, but if they go to provoke skinned zombies, wouldn’t they give money to the other party? Go with the best magic weapon, if you lose, this magic weapon will definitely be difficult to protect. According to the detailed description of the magic weapon identification expert Yan Mingzi, the comparison with the magic weapon lost by the five people proves that the skinned zombie has an extremely old-fashioned vision. If you lose, what you lose will definitely be the most valuable and expensive magic weapon on your body!

But if you bring some rubbish to challenge, the win rate, which is already pitiful, will be infinitely close to zero.

The dudes of the Lingying faction are all human beings, and they are all heroes who know the current affairs. No one dares to provoke this “skinned zombie”.

The elders of Wukong Jianmen are not there, Zuo Mo is very happy. Especially, no one cares about his alchemy.

He refines a batch of Jinwuwan every few days, which is a very stable source of income. However, he does not intend to spend too much energy on it now. Although Jinwuwan is quite profitable, after all, it is only a first-grade elixir, and its profits are limited. Zuo Mo is now obsessed with this superb magic weapon. If he only relies on refining the Golden Crow Pills, it would take at least half a year for him to buy any of these magic weapons.

The price of ordinary third-grade magic weapons is not expensive, and Zuo Mo can also afford it. But for something like this, the price can reach unbelievable levels.

Zuo Mo began to pick up on his previous attempt. With the essence of the sun as the main, and the Lihuo Talisman as a supplement, a kind of elixir was re-refined.

It is not entirely for the spar to regain this previous unsuccessful attempt.

He went for the Golden Crow Fire!

The Golden Crow Fire is a fourth-grade fire. If he can possess it, the rank of the low-grade elixir can be raised by one rank. Moreover, the Golden Crow Fire is one of the sources of all fires in the world, and it can blend with many kinds of fire. If you can encounter a better kind of fire in the future, you can also integrate it into other kinds of fire.

Of course, for Zuo Mo at this stage, the Golden Crow Fire is already the best fire in the world! What’s more, he may rely on his own strength to obtain the Golden Crow Fire. What could make him more fighting spirit than this?

He almost headed into the master’s book room and began to browse carefully to find the spiritual grass that could withstand the essence of the sun and neutralize its dominance.

Just as Zuo Mo was about to start his research with one heart and one mind, a pink paper crane descended from the sky.

“Master, what’s the answer to the last game?”

Zuo Mo immediately patted his head and secretly shouted that it was bad. These days, he was addicted to alchemy every day, and he had long forgotten that so-called game. In desperation, he had to bite the bullet and reply: “Sorry, I’m a little busy these days.”

“Master doesn’t pay attention to slave, slave is sad.”

Zuo Mo’s head was huge, threatening, this was definitely a threat.

“How about you in two days?” Zuo Mo decided that even if he didn’t eat or sleep for the past two days, he must solve the game. He knew how ruthless and ruthless this paper crane girl was!

However, he once again underestimated Zhi Henv’s ruthless and ruthless face.

When Zuo Mo nervously folded the pink paper crane that had just arrived, he only felt a flower in front of him and the surrounding scene changed.

“Dead woman!” Zuo Mo was furious and cursed!

This is not the first time he has encountered such a situation, nor is it the first time this dead woman has used this method.

“Hee hee, don’t scold me, master, who told you not to pay attention to others? Master doesn’t want to play with the slave, so the slave has to find some fun. Enjoy it slowly.”

A sweet and charming voice came from the air, with a bit of laziness and carelessness.

“Dead woman!” Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and squeezed these three words out of his teeth. If the other party was in front of him, he would definitely pounce on her and chop her into meat sauce with a dripping sword. This wasteful, boring and empty dead woman!

There was no response to the scolding, and Zuo Mo, who was burning with anger, gradually calmed down.

maze?

He looked around, inexplicably, he was a little flustered. Under his feet, there are countless grids. Each grid is one foot square, either pure black or pure white, arranged at intervals, and there is no end to it when viewed from a distance.

hallucinations, hallucinations! Zuo Mo desperately told himself in his heart.

Since the other party said it was a maze, it must be an illusion.

However, all of this was so real that Zuo Mo could even feel the hardness from the grid under his feet. Empty, with nothing, Zuo Mo seemed to be standing in a vast wilderness, helpless.

But fortunately, at least there was nothing dangerous, Zuo Mo felt a little at ease.

He began to think about it, and walked out of this maze. The formations he knows are pitiful, and the maze in front of him is obviously not among them. This dead woman will be confused at the age of seven…

Zuo Mofu began to grit his teeth again.

Suddenly, a cloud of mist floated from nowhere.

But the fog came and went quickly.

But when the fog cleared, Zuo Mo was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.