MTL - World of Cultivation-~ One hundred and seventy-seventh, goodbye brother

Goodbye brothers in the 107th

Formed a three-turn fire array, the indoor temperature is steep.

It is the squad who can't help but step back, and the chill that circulates endlessly, the chill that is emitted is even more piercing.

The three-turn fire array is not too complicated, it can improve the power of fire, whether it is cold or fire. For every additional turn, the power will double, and Zuo Mo can now complete up to three turns. The power of four times is enough for him.

The eyes are focused, and all the knowledge of Zuo Mo is mobilized. Even if he has a demon nucleus now, the control of the gods has risen sharply, but the three-turn fire array is still very difficult for him. Carefully control the fire of the bamboo shoots with the gods, and feel the physical strength to disappear at an alarming rate and the accompanying fatigue.

Zuo Moqiang resisted and carefully controlled the gods.

With a soft bang, the cold magnet was broken into four pieces.

Left Mosong breathed a sigh of relief, two hundred three crystal spar to hand. Speaking of it, the limit of man is still a terrible thing. Not long ago, his annual harvest was only a few dozen two-star spar. In a blink of an eye, he can now take two hundred three-crystal spar in one go. If you talk about pure income, Zuo Mo is definitely a high-income group in Dongfu, but he never feels rich. On the contrary, he finds himself falling into a strange circle of increasingly lacking money! Obviously, more and more spar has been earned, but forever there is no penny, and now it is good, and even has a huge debt.

However, he quickly relieved. In the beginning of this year, what did it come from? I have already taken up a lot of money. If there is no Pu Yao, I don’t have these debts, but I don’t have any "children's refining". There is no yin fire, no fire, no one can even build a foundation.

"Fortunately, not to be insulted." Zuo Mo handed the four cold magnets to the guests.

The brawler took over the cold magnet and praised the sentence: "The control of the left brother is really superb!" Then he paid two hundred three-crystal spar very quickly.

"Thanks for the prize." Zuo Mo’s eyes fell on the two hundred three-story spar, and he was absent-minded.

"I don't know if the left brother has signed up for this test session?" The other party seems to have a bit of meaning and talk about it.

"No." Zuo Mo has no time to talk with the other party. The three-turn fire has almost wiped out his spiritual power. Rao is the magical pattern that constantly strengthens his body spontaneously. He also feels that he can't afford it.

After the magic pattern, the fastest progress is the "King Kong Wei Yan". In a short period of time, "King Kong Wei Yan" left Mozambique to practice on the third floor. When running the mind, even the skin and flesh and blood began to bring a little gold, this is the "flesh".

"King Kong Wei Yan" is not a quick-hearted method. According to the above, at least for five or six years, it is possible to reach the third layer of "physical gold clothing", while the fourth layer of "red lotus gold" needs ten. Year time. After reaching the "skin body", the protective force increased greatly, and the whole body was like a golden stone. The ordinary flying sword was hard to hurt.

Zuo Mo’s body is much stronger than before, but I don’t know why, his body is still thin, and the signature zombie face is easily recognizable.

The spirit of the three-turn fire *** is too fierce, and he is in urgent need of recovery. Seeing that the other party did not seem to leave, he had to look up: "Is there something else?"

"Oh, come back to the left brother in a few days." The other party smiled and left.

Zuo Mo was too lazy to care for him, closed his eyes again, and began to work "The Fetus". After only a while, he regained his spirit. Li Yingfeng, who was on the side, saw the sentence and quickly shouted: "The next one."

In addition to spar, Zuo Mo has a lot of gains. Every guest's needs are different, and the things he needs to purify and refine are also different. On average, he has to refine more than ten kinds of strange things, some are spirit grass, some are mineral materials. There are even people who come up with a snow bear demon, let the left Mo refining. There are many things to contact, and apart from broad-opening, Zuo Mo’s understanding of physicality has skyrocketed.

Light Lingcao, these days he refining and purifying, there are no fewer than hundreds of kinds, it can be said that the experience has risen greatly, and it has greatly helped alchemy. He is very happy with this decision now. If he is in the martial art, there is a chance to see so many spirits, let alone one of them.

It is a pity that the fire of the bamboo shoots is a cold fire. There are many things that cannot be refining. Most of the materials he touches are some chilly raw materials.

"What? Refining can't be? Refining can't open what store you open?" A big man holding a piece of three-piece fire jade in his hand, yelling.

"There is a cold fire in the bottom, not suitable for refining the fire and positive raw materials." Zuo Mo is not salty.

"Rely on, waste my time, you **** to lose Laozi time loss..."

The other party's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at him with a look of horror. He stood on the spot and did not dare to move.

Left Mo Ruo retracted the sword meaninglessly: "Sorry, everyone will understand each other." This situation is not the first time, Zuo Mo is also a lot old.

The big man did not say a word and left.

Time is tight!

Zuo Mo deeply feels the importance of efficiency, one inch of time and one inch of gold, there is no more famous saying!

Xiangqiu, Lianlizhi, Liuliguangshi, Henghesha...

One day, Zuo Mo refining his brain, and finally couldn't afford it. He shouted: "Everyone will come again tomorrow."

Li Yingfeng sent each of these people a wooden sign with numbers in order, starting the order of the wooden sign tomorrow morning. Let the left Mosong sigh of relief, today is earned, a large business of two hundred spar, can be worth a day's income.

According to the usual delivery to Li Yingfeng a three-product spar, this is for the martial art, after all, is the place to borrow the martial arts shop. Probably busy for seven or eight days, I can pay off this huge debt, which makes him feel a lot more comfortable.

Zuo Mo, who was about to go to rest, could hear a call from behind him: "Teacher!"

Zuo Mo’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned to see Wei Sheng’s brother standing at the door of the store.

"Brother!" Zuo Mo Daxi, quickly ran out. Brother Wei Sheng and his last farewell were like changing their own personalities. Although they were the same old blouses as before, they all disappeared and swayed. The appearance of Wei Sheng’s brother is quite ordinary. This dress is not a bit imposing. The whole person is like a low-level repairer who can’t be ordinary.

From this point, we can see that the repair of Wei Sheng’s brother is a big move!

But soon, Zuo Mo’s heart was even more shocked, and Wei Sheng’s brother broke through the veining period! His knowledge of the gods is very sensitive, and he has been dealing with the fast-paced veins, and immediately noticed the mystery.

This... how is this possible?

The time when the brothers entered the sword hole, but just built the foundation, now it has already succeeded in condensing the veins!

Zuo Mo’s own entry has been considered abnormal, but it is because of the existence of Pu Yao. Can the brother, the sword hole left Mo also sneaked in with the Pu Yao, did not find anything special.

The brother is the real genius!

Zuo Mo continued to hear all kinds of praises these days, and he woke up at this time. However, he only had joy in his heart, and he felt that the success of his brother would be taken for granted. If the brother is such a person, then it is unreasonable.

"When did the brothers come out?" Zuo Mo asked some silly, and suddenly remembered one thing: "Brother, I built the foundation!"

Li Yingfeng also heard the movement at this time, and quickly ran out. When he saw Wei Sheng, he couldn’t help but show his happiness: "Brother!"

Wei Shengxian and Li Yingfeng greeted each other, and their eyes fell on Zuo Mo’s body. They laughed and laughed: “Go, drink! Today our brothers are not drunk!”

The night is like water, and the stars are a little bit.

Zuo Mo and Wei Sheng sat on the roof, blowing the cool breeze, filling the mouth with a big mouth.

"This wine tastes good! Where did the younger brother come from?" Wei Sheng couldn't help but sip two more.

Zuo Mo has already been somewhat confused: "Hey, this is Wang Haojiu. Wang Hao has always wanted to buy Jin Wu Wan. This time, my brother came, how can I have no alcohol, then I went to ask him a few altars."

"Haha! Hurry up!" Wei Sheng ran a few mouthfuls.

In the courtyard below, Li Yingfeng shook his head. The Wei Wei brother, who was so calm on weekdays, was so indifferent to his brother, who was drinking in the cold, just like changing someone.

"The brothers just happened to catch up with the sword meeting. This time the sword will be a lot of people. I have seen many very powerful people these days." Zuo Mo squinted, slightly smouldering: "However, the brothers should fight them." Next, all of them are snoring!"

Looking at the embarrassing left Mo, Wei Sheng laughed loudly: "Good! Beat them all!"

Zuo Mo Xiao smiled, and poured a few mouthfuls of wine, holding the jar, suddenly fell silent.

Knowing the strangeness of Zuo Mo, Wei Sheng could not help but ask: "What does the younger brother have?"

"Brother, you said, what is it for people to live?" Zuo Mo silent for a moment, asked.

"Who is alive for?" Wei Sheng involuntarily straightened his back and looked into the distance: "I don't know what others are for. My thoughts are very simple. I want to see this sword. What will it look like at the end?" ""

"The sword is at its best?" Momo muttered, his eyes also cast into the distance. Sitting on the roof, you can see the beautiful scenery in the middle of the night, the lights in the distance, and the screaming screams. He shook his head: "When I used to want to be better, I went to work hard to learn the spirit. But now, I want to become stronger."

“Strong?” Wei Shengyi turned his head and was surprised: “Why?”

In the voice of Zuo Mo, there is a deep bitterness: "Go to the things that I have lost and can't forget." He did not tell the brothers to change their ignorance. If the brothers knew it, I was afraid that the town was angry. There is no need to let the brothers follow the unhappy because of their own affairs.

Wei Sheng comforted him: "The younger brother is not worried, the previous things will always be remembered." Zuo Mo lost his memory, the whole no-empty mountain no one knows, Wei Sheng thought that Zuo Mo is sad because of this.

"Haha, yeah, it's time to come, always come! Today, our brothers reunite, saying these sly landscapes, it shouldn't be! Continue to drink!" Zuo Mo mentioned the jar, madly poured a few mouthfuls.

"Ha ha!" Wei Sheng also showed up and laughed, followed by the jar: "Drink!"