MTL - World of Cultivation-~ The 100th Five-Year

The 105th Magic Demon Core

Left, he looked at the various grasses and strange things in front of him. For example, the three cypresses of the sacred scent of the scent of the powder after burning, a small bottle of bitter demon blood, with a pungent smell of scorpion...

These are all bought by him according to the instructions of the Pu Yao. He almost ran all over Dongfu, and he also looked for He Rong specifically to get together. These strange things are extremely expensive, and a thousand pieces of three crystals are spent. This time, Pu Yao is surprisingly generous and takes the initiative to take out the spar.

These strange things are the parts of the demon. The corpse of the demon that was killed by the slayer will be quickly disintegrated into useful parts in the hands of highly skilled scammers. The body of the demon is rich in aura, and there are many magical things, so it is widely used in alchemy and refining. The visceral flesh of the demon can enter Dan. The skin of the demon is mostly tough and abnormal. It is a very good material for refining the armor, and the Feijian magic weapon made by their minions is also the top grade.

During these thousands of years, the activities of the slayer have been prosperous. In addition to hatred, more is the interest driven.

However, the risk of the hunter is too great, and the harvest is not much, so the raccoon is beginning to be popular. The qualifications of the beasts can't be compared with those of the demons. The raw materials obtained after the beasts are mostly not high, but they are numerous in number and low in cost. Even the small sects such as the empty sword gate have special support rooms, and it is conceivable how common it is to support.

Pu Yao has high requirements for these materials, and must be from the demon, not the beast. This is also the reason why the price is high, as long as the materials related to the demon are not cheap.

but……

Zuo Mo looked at the strange things on the table, and his hair was hairy. He feels like there is an evil ritual activity going on here, and these strange, lively flesh and blood are sacrifices. He studied the Fuxing mentality and the like on weekdays, and he was far from being so horrible.

"There is no good thing, only the first one will be." Pu Yao has some helplessness: "These things are barely enough to make the lowest level of magic."

"Magic? What is that?" Zuo Mo suppressed the fear in his heart.

"This is very troublesome to say." Pu Yao picked up all kinds of materials, while checking, said: "You can understand it as a form of matrix, a natural array of flesh, flesh, fine, composed of characters哼哼. Hey, the cultivator always wants to decipher the micro-mystery of this, but the mystery inside, how can it be so well cracked."

"So what do you do now?"

"Don't be too stupid, ask me questions like this simple question?" Pu Yao looked at Zuo Mo's eyes, just like watching an idiot: "Of course, it is a magic pattern for you."

"Do a grain? Can the magic pattern be done? You are not saying that no one can crack it?" Zuo Mo was shocked.

"They can't, it doesn't mean I can't." Pu Yao snorted and said: "When the year..." He suddenly realized what he was, shut up and said nothing.

Pu Yao didn't want to say that Zuo Mo was curious, but he didn't ask, pointing to another pile of Lingcao and asked: "What about these spirit grasses? Is it used to make patterns?" The raw materials placed on the table are clearly divided into two piles, one Heap grass, a pile of demons.

"That is another thing for you." Pu Yao smiled: "It's very interesting."

"Oh." Zuo Mo did not know how to nod. Suddenly, he felt that the eyelids were getting heavier and heavier...

"Don't forget!"

"You can't forget death!"

I am dreaming again. Left Mo sighed, he was like a calm spectator, watching his dreams. He knows that it is useless to say anything, and that no one will answer himself, or that this dream is just a matter of throwing himself.

He is waiting to wake up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the charming face of Pu Yao.

"Welcome to wake up!" Pu Yao smiled a little deep.

Zuo Mo sat up, this movement, suddenly painful, every part of the body seems to have a wound, he smelled a strong **** smell in the air.

"Successful?" Zuo Mo was shocked by his own voice, and was completely dumb.

"Success? I am really embarrassed to use these two noble words. But there is no way, who told you to be so poor, I still use my reward, you have to pay me this spar as soon as possible." Slightly mocked.

Seeing the pain of the left Mo's tooth, Pu Yao looks very happy: "I added a very simple magic pattern to you. Hey, this pattern I found in a copper rhinoceros, very primitive and very simple, It can automatically absorb the surrounding aura and strengthen your body. Your body will appear in copper color, you are just practicing "King Kong Wei Yan", a little cover up, no one can see it."

Zuo Mo struggled to sit up at this time, and he suddenly jumped. Two thick red lines extend from the palms of his palms to the chest, and meet at the chest, then separate from the chest and down the legs to the center of the foot. The intersection at the chest is like a knot on two red lines.

Seeing the concerns of Zuo Mo, Pu Yao is indifferent: "Reassured, in two days, these lines will be integrated into your flesh and blood, even if others have cultivated the law of the eye, they can not see."

Zuo Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If you go out with such a horrible tattoo, your life will be hard.

"This magic pattern is relatively simple, of course, you don't expect it to have a good effect." Pu Yao is not responsible for the authentic: "You are too poor, a penny, no spar, naturally no good thing."

Zuo Mo felt the pain in his eyebrows and couldn't help but touch his hand. When he touched his brow, his fingers seemed to touch something foreign.

"What is this?" Zuo Mo suddenly remembered that Pu Yao said that he added another thing to him.

"Hey, a demon nucleus." Pu Yao is very proud: "This stuff is not as good as the real demon nucleus, but for you, it is more than enough."

The demon nuclear is not known to the left, the demon has a demon nucleus, the devil has a magic dan, this is an important basis for judging the demon. Although the repairers also formed Jin Dan, but the Golden Dan is a collection of spiritual power, not a real thing, and automatically dissipated after death. The demon nuclear and the magic dan are both physical objects that are grown in the body and are extremely important raw materials. But he just heard that he had never seen anything in kind.

"Demon nuclear?" Zuo Mo was a little scared and asked: "What does it do?"

"You can't know if you try." Pu Yaodao.

Zuo Mo heard the words, and quickly ran the "children refining the gods."

This operation suddenly noticed the difference. The spiritual power around them is scrambling to bring to themselves. The pores of the whole body are naturally open, and the aura penetrates into the body effortlessly. His flesh and blood is like a magical filter, which easily filters out the impurities in the aura, turns into a little bit of stars, and falls into his fleshy bones. Among them.

Left Mo is a bit stunned, really like what Pu said - and breathing is easy. There is no stagnation in the weekdays, and those auras seem to be very close to themselves.

He is overjoyed!

With the magic pattern, the speed of his repair will increase several times.

He thought of the demon nucleus that Pu Yao said, although he did not know what the demon nucleus looked like, but it must be related to the gods. Sure enough, he quickly found the demon kernel at the eyebrows, a blood-red prismatic crystal, a bit like the blood crystal on the ear of the demon ear, but no matter the luster or purity, it is far worse.

What makes Zuo Mo feel awkward is that there is a more demon nucleus, and his literary form has undergone great changes.

The previous knowledge is like a cloud, but now the gods are like a single-nuclear jellyfish, with many slender tentacles, and the demon nucleus is wrapped tightly in the middle. These slender gods touched the tent, centered on Zuo Mo, floating around, and everything around him was clearly reflected in his heart. Since the cultivation of the gods, his six senses are sharper, and after more demon nucleus, this sharpness has been increased several times.

His mind was moving, and the gods and tentacles were extremely flexible to fly around him, whatever they wanted.

The left-handed Mo has finally been unable to conceal the ecstasy. Others dare not say that if alchemy, his current success rate will definitely increase.

These two benefits, even if they pay a price, are worth!

With this magic and demon nucleus, his cultivation speed will increase several times.

Just when the left Mo Xin was ecstatic, Pu Yao was cold and said: "You should not be too happy too early. This magic pattern and demon nuclear, I have not done it to other people, there will be any side effects, self-seeking more happiness. You You need to learn about the array. It’s no good to inhale the spirit and save it.

Zuo Mo in the ecstasy gradually calmed down.

Pu Yao is right, now the efficiency of absorbing spiritual power is several times that of the previous one, but if you do not solve the problem of storage spirituality, it is really no good.

"Study in the game." Pu Yao rarely said seriously: "You only need to learn the array now."

"Just need to learn the matrix?" Zuo Mo is somewhat puzzled. He thinks that Pu Yao’s statement is too absolute.

"Yes." Pu Yao explained: "No matter alchemy, or swords, the essence is a symbol. This depends on you to learn, the repairer's array is too complicated and too complicated, and, with our understanding of the demon It's totally different, a lot of things that we can't understand."

"You can't understand it?" Zuo Mo did not believe. Although he thinks that Pu Yao is just a silly demon, in the cultivation, Zuo Mo believes that a Pu Yao is enough to top one hundred. How can I understand what I don’t understand?

The demon's look is rare and serious, and he said something that he couldn't understand: "It doesn't matter the law, it's just about the letter."

Although I don't understand it, Zuo Mo thinks that the phrase of Pu Yao is extremely serious. It should be the most serious sentence that Pu Yao has said so far. He secretly wrote down this sentence.

"What about alchemy? What about swords?" Zuo Mo still hesitated.

Pu Yao was finally impatient with Zuo Mo: "Stupid, they are also a symbol, don't be deceived by appearance. Anyway, you can concentrate on learning the array."

"I don't have jade..." Zuo Mo weakly.

Pu Yao does not share the hand irresponsibly: "I can't do this."

Suddenly I saw Pu’s sullen smile, and I couldn’t help but give birth to an unpredictable hunch. Sure enough, I heard the Pu Yao’s whole sigh: “Okay, I think it’s necessary to talk about my remuneration problem.”