World of Cultivation

"Back then, I had a nickname in the demon world..." Pu Yao realized something in the middle of his words, and immediately changed the subject: "Well, I won't mention what happened back then. The people under your command have terrible personalities. It’s not too bad, but the talent is really not that great.”

Pu Yao had a look of helplessness on his face. Zuo Mo knew that he had something else to say, so he didn't interrupt.

"You have recently undergone six changes in the Great Sun Demonic Body. Your magic skills have been greatly neglected, and there has been little progress in the study of talisman formations." Pu Yao's face darkened: "Humph, let that guy take advantage of you."

Zuo Mo knew Pu Yao was talking about the tombstone and rolled his eyes: "Don't say that I don't practice magic. Who said your "Little Qianye Hand" is not as powerful as the Great Sun Demon Body? You can't let me lose my life." Alright."

Pu Yao's tone was choked. The Great Sun Demonic Body was extremely domineering and unparalleled in strength. At this stage, it was really not easy to find a magic that could rival it. The few he knew were extremely demanding to practice. In fact, it is extremely difficult to advance to the Great Sun Demonic Body, but Zuo Mo was so ignorant that he managed to master it, which surprised Pu Yao.

Is Zuo Mo really destined to cultivate evil?

Pu Yao felt increasingly unhappy.

"Hey, I can't control this." Pu Yao sneered: "Don't you want magic tricks? No problem. Here, this is a catalog of small magic tricks, very simple things, five hundred kinds. When can you complete it? What? I’ll give you a recipe when the time comes.”

After saying that, he threw a jade slip to Zuo Mo, completely ignored the stunned Zuo Mo, and disappeared.

This guy is crazy!

After a long time, Zuo Mo's first thought was that Pu Yao was crazy. Immediately he became angry and furious. He didn't even know when it was. How could he have the leisure to compete with tombstones in such a dangerous place?

"Pu! Come out, brother!"

"You idiot, I'm telling you, if you don't want to live anymore, don't drag me into the water!"

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No matter how much Zuo Mo cursed, Pu Yao had no reaction. After yelling and scolding for a while, Zuo Mo was tired and sat down. Glancing at the jade slip, his expression immediately turned into a bitter one.

I used to worry about having too few magic tricks, but I didn't expect that one day I would worry about too many magic tricks and magic to practice.

The power of the six transformations of the Great Sun Demonic Body was far beyond his imagination, which made him very fond of it. With such a life-saving skill, he naturally practiced hard every day. Although the number of the six changes is small, each one is profound and profound, and it is not easy to practice it skillfully.

He had just mastered the second transformation [Golden Crow Feet]. At such a critical time, Pu Yao came to do this, how could he not make Zuo Mo furious?

If he could master the six transformations thoroughly, Zuo Mo's strength would be comparable to those of practitioners from the third level of the Golden Core!

Zuo Mo suddenly cursed, leaving the others stunned on the spot, all looking confused.

Shulong's whole body was wrapped in thick black energy. For three days, he was like a stone wrapped in black energy, motionless. The entire guard camp felt like it was facing a formidable enemy. Shu Long became the first among them to break through, which affected the nerves of the entire guard camp.

The black energy was roiling like countless black snakes.

In the thick black air, two groups of frightening red lights suddenly lit up, like the fierce eyes of bloodthirsty beasts, and they were the eyes of Shulong.

"Soldiers!"

Shu Long bent his left hand in front of his chest, pressed his right hand in a weird posture, and suddenly let out a hoarse and low roar.

The black energy swirling around him began to rush toward his hands crazily, as if it was being stimulated. Large strands of black air as thick as ink, like a black python, snaked around his arm.

In the blink of an eye, the thick black air between his hands seemed to be real.

Black air as thick as ink flowed downwards in large drops, forming a thin black stream about one foot long.

The black energy around Shulong continued to surge into this black stream. There was a hint of pain in those horrifying red eyes. Suddenly, the black energy around Shu Long's body trembled, with a tendency to dissipate, causing people around him to exclaim in surprise. But the red eyes exposed in the black energy shone brightly, and the somewhat unstable black energy seemed to be attracted by a strong suction force.

It stabilized immediately, and everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Between the hands, the black trickle continued to flow slowly, becoming more and more rich and viscous, and the flow speed became slower and slower.

Even Zuo Mo ran over regardless of his headache. The others didn't dare to blink. They all knew that Shulong's weapon was about to take shape.

Suddenly, black trickles of black energy surged. At the same time, Shulong's eyes blazed brightly, and his hands that had been held in a virtual state suddenly exerted force.

Snapped!

Two big hands, like two iron pliers, suddenly grasped the black stream.

Wisps of black air dispersed around the body of the black trickle. With a sudden surge, the smoke disappeared and became invisible. A black halberd appeared in front of everyone. Hiss, the black energy all over Shulong's body penetrated into his body, revealing his black armor.

"Shu Long is lucky to have lived up to his command!" Shu Long suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked to Zuo Mo, and bowed solemnly.

After the advancement, Shulong exudes a faint awe-inspiring majesty, and his strength is obviously improved to a new level.

"Okay, okay!" Zuo Mo was extremely happy. On the one hand, he was happy for Shu Long's breakthrough. On the other hand, Shu Long's successful breakthrough also greatly encouraged his morale.

Zuo Mo's eyes quickly fell on the black halberd in Shulong's hand. The halberd was about one foot long, with a pointed top and a simple shape. The body of the halberd was as thin as a goose egg, smooth and delicate, and had excellent texture. At the tip of the halberd, there was a touch of strange dark red, which looked like the blood-stained fangs of a ferocious beast. The strong and cold murderous intent emanated from the halberd. From a distance, it looked like an out-and-out vicious weapon.

With this breakthrough, Shulong not only gained this black halberd, but the black armor covering his body also changed a lot. The originally thick black armor plates have become much thinner, and the black color is purer. The previous clumsy and heavy feeling has been wiped away, and instead it feels more light and agile.

The other people in the guard camp could no longer hold back any longer and swarmed over.

When Zuo Mo saw this, he smiled and stepped aside.

Lei Peng looked at the jubilant guard camp from afar and muttered: "Shu Long and the others are really evil. They can even use Xuan evil spirit. We are unlucky. Staying on the boat every day is suffocating to death."

The blue-white sword lotus blooming between Nian Lu's fingers was constantly changing. He didn't even raise his head and said, "If you have the energy to complain, why not spend more time practicing sword techniques?"

The expression on Lei Peng's face became even more depressed: "Practice is nothing! I'm not like you. Once I start practicing the sword technique, the whole boat will be broken down."

There are many small and exquisite sword moves in Nian Lu's sword skills, but Lei Peng's sword skills are wide open and closed and cannot be used at all. Once he escaped from the slave ship and was eroded by the evil spirit, not only was it dangerous, but his spiritual energy was consumed much faster than usual. He could not practice a few moves before his spiritual energy was exhausted.

Ma Fan happened to pass by the two of them, stopped when he heard the words, and stared at Lei Peng.

Lei Peng didn't take it seriously at first, but after being stared at for a long time, seeing that Ma Fan still didn't speak, he felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ma Fan thought for a while and said: "Your sword technique is indeed very strong, but if you can make its changes more delicate, the power will definitely be even greater."

Lei Peng was stunned and immediately began to think about it. He may seem rough and arrogant, but he is not stupid. Even if he is stupid, he cannot understand the meaning of the sword. Ma Fan's words immediately made him think deeply.

After Ma Fan finished speaking, he was about to leave. Nian Lu quickly held him back and said flatteringly: "Tou, how can you treat one person favorably and favor another? I am also your deputy! Please give me some advice!"

Ma Fan showed a dumbfounded expression. Among the two deputies, Lei Peng had a bad temper but was a talkative one, and the young man had a gentle temper but was a coquettish one. He lowered his head and thought for a while: "Your "Green Lotus Sword Art" has many changes. If you want to go further, don't be too obsessed with these changes. You must take the path of simplifying the complexity and keep the sword's original intention."

"The original intention of the sword..." Nian Lu muttered to himself, momentarily lost in thought.

Ma Fan left quietly, but he also glanced outside the ship, feeling a little depressed in his heart. Xie Shan cultivated the golden elixir, which greatly stimulated him. He had excellent talent in sword cultivation, and with concentration, he made rapid progress. Especially in the realm of sword intention, he was almost on the verge of the transformation of sword intention. The only thing that limits him at this time is his cultivation.

But who would have thought that when I suddenly fell into this ghost place, not only was the spiritual energy extremely thin, but there was also a deadly evil spirit, which was not even as good as the small mountain world. Although the spiritual energy in the small mountain world is also thin, there are crystal stones in hand. But now there are spiritual stones on hand, but no one dares to use the crystals for practice. Who knows how long they will stay in this ghost place? If you are in danger, these crystals can save your life!

Being stuck at this juncture, how can he not be in a bad mood? But after all, his character cultivation is much deeper than Lei Pengnianlu's, and he can still control it.

Zuo Mo held the little magic catalog in his hand in a daze. Little magic is another name for basic magic. It is not something advanced, but something that every demon must learn. After reading through it, Zuo Mo found that it was not difficult to practice these little magic arts. He did not practice immediately, but was thinking about Pu Yao's purpose.

Pu Yao can change as he pleases. Zuo Mo has learned this lesson countless times, but this time he had a strong feeling that this was probably just the beginning.

This is where Zuo Mo really has a headache.

He didn't know why Pu Yao was so nervous, but it seemed that this guy had a very determined attitude this time. And the following series of things will definitely affect his practice of the six changes of the Great Sun Demonic Body. Now these six changes are the basis for saving his life!

Zuo Mo rubbed his forehead with a headache and had to think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo remembered that Pu Yao asked him to study the magic pattern, and his heart moved. Is this the reason why Pu Yao really cares? He remembered clearly how much Pu Yao cared about the talisman formation at that time. Later, although he supplemented the golden elixir, Pu Yao seemed to have recovered a lot, but if he thought about it carefully, if he only needed the golden elixir to recover, Pu Yao would never have been so nervous at that time!

Is it the science of talisman formation? Zuo Mo was a little unsure.

After breaking through the small mountain boundary, a series of accidents caught Zuo Mo off guard, and he had no time to calm down and study the science of talisman formations. Zuo Mo knew the value of the Talisman Array very well. It would be a shame if it was so abandoned. But right now he doesn't have much time and can't do it himself.

After thinking for a long time, Zuo Mo still didn't think through Pu Yao's purpose, but he still decided to restart the research on the talisman array.

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