World of Cultivation

Pu Yao found it very interesting.

To be honest, he has been in Zuomo's sea of ​​knowledge for so long, and there is nothing that makes him feel as interesting as this one.Even with his thousands of years of experience, he has never encountered anything more interesting than this.

A cultivator in the foundation building period who had no contact with any related learning, oh, he is still a butcher, and he actually started to study how to become a warrior.He had never heard of such a thing, even in the great war thousands of years ago.

He is very familiar with warlords. In the camp of cultivators, there are no more than two ways to form a warlord.One is a warrior specially trained by the Martial Arts.The other is a warrior who gradually comprehends and forms by virtue of continuous fighting.

The first method came out the most. In the Millennium War, almost [-]% of the famous warriors in the cultivator camp came from various sects.They have learned all kinds of knowledge since they were young, and even the formulas they practice are specially used for how to command battles.

The second type only accounts for [-]%. In fact, this ratio will be even more disparate in terms of the overall number.The second type of warriors who have not been cultivated since childhood and need to climb up step by step from the bottom are all geniuses, and the price paid is much higher than that of the first type of warriors.

It seems that Gongsuncha is very hopeful to become one of them.However, the reality is far more cruel than this. If one has a low status, one must meet one condition if one wants to become a warrior, that is, one's own strength is strong.Aside from outstanding commanding skills, the famous warriors of the second type are all talented in cultivation, and they are by no means inferior to other cultivators.

The reason is very simple, without strength, it is impossible to survive in the war.If you can't survive, how can you climb up step by step?If a person with a low status wants to become a warrior, he must climb out of the dead, time and time again, and start to accumulate reputation little by little, so that someone will obey and follow his orders.

Otherwise, not to mention commanding a large army, even a small team of seven or eight people, no one would be willing to hand over their wealth and life to a guy who might die at any time.

This is why Pu Yao is not optimistic about Gongsuncha. Gongsuncha is just a butcher, a butcher in the foundation building period.Pu Yao could easily see that Gongsuncha's talent for cultivation was extremely ordinary, even if he was given more elixirs, he would not achieve much in cultivation.

But it was such a guy who seemed impossible to become a general, but Pu Yao did not directly sentence him to death, but decided to continue to follow up.Of course, one of the more important reasons was Zuo Mo's choice.

Talent or something, no surprise.If Gongsun Cha had been in a certain sect since he was a child and eventually became a warrior, Pu Yao would not be surprised at all.Playing war chess these days, Gongsuncha's progress is rapid.

What really surprised him was that Zuo Mo believed in Gongsun Cha so directly!

Even Pu Yao had to admit that Zuo Mo's vision was sometimes surprisingly accurate.In his opinion, Zuo Mo's talent is not bad, but definitely not top-notch.But in the past two years, after bumps and bumps along the way, Pu Yao discovered in shock that this guy's progress far exceeded his expectations.

Of course there was a reason for him to intervene, but when you think about the core disciples of the sect, the benefits they received were not less than Zuo Mozhi.But their progress, very few of them can reach Zuo Mo's level.

However, Zuo Mo's root talent is not extremely high, and this is what makes Pu Yao amazed.

After much deliberation, Pu Yao felt that it was Zuo Mo's vision and thinking.

Zuo Mo's vision and thoughts are very peculiar, different from ordinary people.Whether it is cultivation, or fighting, or dealing with others.He can easily be seen as a typical pragmatist, shrewd philistine, greedy for money.But occasionally he would do something that Pu Yao thought was stupid and unreasonable, but these stupid behaviors always had good results in the end.

Originally, Pu Yao was not optimistic about Gongsun Chai, but with Zuo Mo as a variable, he was suddenly full of interest and anticipation.

Quite interesting!

Unlike Pu Yao, who had a leisurely attitude towards watching the theater, Zuo Mo was so busy that he hardly touched the ground.He was overwhelmed by Chun Yucheng, so he had to build a beast pond.The time to stay in Xiaoshanjie will not be too long, but it will not be too short either.If used properly, one or two columns of spirit beasts can be produced.Chun Yucheng had been thinking hard on the Zaohe ship these days, and he had pondered a lot of ideas, but there was no animal pen, and all ideas were air-conditioned.

"Senior brother, build a beast pond!" Chun Yucheng's words, like the sound of a soul urging him to death, lingered in Zuo Mo's ears every day.

Under repeated torture, Zuo Mo obeyed.

He is rich, and a beast pool is expensive, but it is not a problem.It's just that this job is not easy, no one can help him, especially Junior Brother Chunyu still has a lot of ideas and suggestions.To realize these ideas, some changes must be made to the beast pool.

Changes mean a sharp increase in workload and the need to re-conceive, and Chun Yucheng's thoughts will occasionally change.Every time Zuo Mo wanted to be lazy, Chun Yucheng would float up again like a soul voice.

"Brother, just change it, just change it..."

After the beast pond was built, Zuo Mo ran as far as he could, as if his butt was being stabbed.

When honest people torture people, they will make people feel hopeless.

Junior brother Chun Yucheng went to torment the beast pond, Junior brother Gongsun went to torment the group of cultivators, and Zuo Mo began to toss himself.

The study of the talisman requires a lot of time, and he also added a workload to himself.He found the spiritual veins and collected some black silk mushrooms that devoured the spirits, and he was very interested in them.

In addition, practice is also an indispensable task every day.Setting up restrictions requires the consumption of spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness has shrunk significantly. Thinking about his own strategy of flow by quantity, he deeply feels that improving his spiritual consciousness is his most urgent and urgent need right now.

"Refinement of Fetal Breath" has become a daily homework for him.

Since his divine consciousness became a thing, his sea of ​​consciousness has undergone tremendous changes.The strange flames in the sea of ​​consciousness disappeared, and the number of stars in the sky increased to ten.Jianhe is still the same, there is not much change, he has not improved in sword intent.

Seeing the stars in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Zuo Mo suddenly remembered the time in the refining tower.The star sand sprayed by the stars continuously penetrated into the consciousness.

In the vast void of spiritual consciousness, ten stars hang on it, all alone, except for one that is relatively bright, the others are relatively dim.Recalling the speed at which the stars sprayed the star dust, Zuo Mo felt that it would be an unknown time until the star sand spread all over his consciousness.

"That's Xingyuan." Sitting on the tombstone, Pu Yao looked up at the ten stars above her head.

"What is Xingyuan?" Zuo Mo kept this question in his heart all the time, seeing that Pu Yao seemed to be trying to explain his doubts today, he took advantage of the opportunity to ask.

"Xingyuan is the source of spiritual consciousness." Pu Yao said slowly: "You can also understand it as crystals of spiritual power. Don't you cultivators like to talk about how many crystals of spiritual power?"

"Ten-star divine sense?" Zuo Mo couldn't help asking.

"Or you can think of it as a source that can generate consciousness. Ten stars means that you have ten sources that can generate consciousness."

"I once saw these stars spray out silver star sand, what is that?" Zuo Mo couldn't help asking curiously.

"What did you say?" Pu Yao frantically opened her blood pupils, sat up straight, and changed her previous lazy appearance.

Zuo Mo was stared at by Pu Yao's bloody pupils, and he thought to himself that this fellow would start to have convulsions again.

"Is there something wrong?" Zuo Mo asked weakly.

After a while, Pu Yao said in a daze: "Second consciousness..."

He shook his head vigorously, came back to his senses, and then took a deep look at Zuo Mo: "The star sand you saw is more pure spiritual consciousness, we generally call it star consciousness sand. Ten stars There is a difference between bright and dark, the brightest one can breed the most star consciousness sand, and it can breed the consciousness fastest."

Zuo Mo seemed to understand, but Pu Yao ignored him and went straight on.

"Monster, what you practice is the laws of heaven and earth. Everything in the world contains the laws of heaven and earth. Everything in the world can be cultivated into gods, and stars are one of them. The journey to the stars is difficult and obscure, and there are very few demon cultivators who practice stars to cultivate gods."

Hearing this, Zuo Mo suddenly had a bad feeling: "What kind of god are you?"

"I chose Tianhuo to refine the gods." Pu Yao grinned.

Zuo Mo was stunned: "Then why am I a star refining god?"

"Because what you are practicing is "Concreting the God of Fetal Breath." Pu Yao said, "I didn't expect that this "Refining the God of Fetal Breath" turned out to be the refining of the stars, and I was deceived by its name." He muttered in a low voice: "I thought it was a bad street product, but I didn't expect it to be a high-end product. What a loss..."

Wuming Xiehuo shot up from Zuo Mo's heart, he was furious, pointed at Pu Yao's nose and cursed: "You bastard, you even gave me something you haven't tried! You still want to practice it! I'm trying to trick my young master with rotten street goods, and my young master will never end with you..."

"Don't do this!" Pu Yao was not angry, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are not at a disadvantage. You see, you have already refined ten stars. In just two years, you have refined into a compound, which is very fast. Soon!"

"You you you..." Zuo Mo heard Pu Yao's heartless words, and his fingers trembled with anger.

"Would you like to know how to cultivate next?" Seeing this, Pu Yao asked bluntly and temptingly.

"I think so." Zuo Mo replied without hesitation, and all his anger disappeared immediately.

Pu Yao is not surprised by Zuo Mo's 180-degree turn in attitude, this guy has always been extremely realistic.

"That's right." Pu Yao smiled and said: "I can tell you, and I can help you more. But, I have a small request."

"Say!" Zuo Mo was already familiar with Pu Yao's style.

"I want the golden elixir of that golden elixir cultivator of the Ming Xiao Sect."

Zuo Mo was stunned, and when he had a reaction, he immediately jumped up: "Are you crazy? Golden elixir! You want to get it yourself! He ran to me, little Ningmai, and asked for the golden elixir of someone else's elixir cultivator. Hmph, someone can slap me into ashes with one slap."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, waving his hands: "If you want to play, go play by yourself, brother won't play with you anymore."

Pu Yao's expression was calm, and he was not angry: "Add a fifth-grade sword art."

Zuo Mo turned a deaf ear and continued to walk forward.

"Add a fifth-grade escape method."

Zuo Mo remained unmoved, and his steps did not change at all.

"I will refine seven more Golden Armored Guards for you."

Zuo Mo was determined to ignore him.

"Add another style of "Little Chiba Hand"."

Zuo Mo paused, turned around and walked towards Pu Yao.

"How?"

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