He didn't know if "The Refining of the God of Fetal Breath" was correct. Although he didn't want to admit it, with Pu Yao's methods, if he wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of hooking his fingers. There was no need to get a semi-realistic book.

They tried to fool him with half-assed intentions. But with Pu Yao's perversion and bad taste, he thought of ways to torture him, which was almost certain.

However, Pu Yao was usually very quiet. Apart from forcing Zuo Mo to practice "Fetal Breath Refining God", he made no other actions and showed no signs of torture. Zuo Mo couldn't understand Pu Yao, let alone Pu Yao.

What is the purpose of the demon?

Pu Yao must have some purpose.

Sometimes, this idea was so clear and sure in his mind. However, whenever he tried hard to think about it, he found that it was like facing the vast and vast sea, you never know what is hidden under the sea.

Maybe Pu really wanted to help him. Zuo Mo knew how difficult it was to heal an injured consciousness. If it hadn't been for "Fetal Breath Refining God", whether his own life would have survived was a question.

It seems unreasonable to blame Pu Yao.

It can only be said that Pu's monsters and perversions made him instinctively wary of fear.

The saddest thing is that no matter what it is, he has no room to struggle. No matter whether this "Fetal Breath Refining God" is true or not, no matter what Pu Yao's purpose is, he has no room to resist. At such a high level as Pu

In front of the powerful existence, he was pitifully weak. The only thing he could do was to bite the bullet and rush forward, hoping to find that glimmer of light.

If it was really torture, he, who was already involved in the situation, would either sink in Pu Yao's torture, or survive in the torture.

Damn it! How did you get into trouble with such a plague star!

Time passed bit by bit, accompanied by a strong sense of suffocation, and fear emerged uncontrollably.

His consciousness began to blur, and he had no idea that his legs were instinctively kicking as hard as he could, trying to surface. However, he had been sinking just now, and now he was too far away from the water.

Am I going to die?

Even this thought seemed incomplete, and he seemed to be swimming numbly and powerlessly in the boundless sea.

no!

I can't die!

He tried to struggle, trying to wake up his consciousness.

But all this was in vain. Wrapped in a sense of suffocation, his consciousness gradually dissipated and became blurred.

Are you really going to die...?

Dimly, he seemed to hear someone shouting.

"Don't forget!"

…

"I will never forget it even if I die!"

…

For some reason, these two sentences, which he regarded as echoes of a nightmare, were like an invisible hand, suddenly pulling him back from his lost state.

I can't die!

Zuo Mo used up the last remaining strength in his body and screamed crazily and silently in his heart! His body shook violently like a sieve, and the blood vessels under the skin expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were black and thick, curved like earthworms, and covered with

His whole body was indescribably terrifying.

The breath in his chest had become extremely weak, and suddenly turned into a candle flame, a candle flame that could be extinguished at any time.

However, this weak candle flame became a prairie fire, igniting the sea of ​​consciousness - just like lighting dry firewood soaked in oil. The crimson flame, swallowing tongues of fire, rolled forward along the ground of the sea of ​​consciousness. The vegetation.

It turns into flying smoke in an instant, and nothing can stop it.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​consciousness is like a burning hell, with endless crimson flames beating in every corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The bright and scorching red sea of ​​fire dances wildly, and a mysterious bluestone tombstone shrouded in black clouds sits on a strange and cold handsome man. This stunning and ghostly scene is one that no one can forget.

Yin Gui was placed on his knees, and the dense zither sound was like a violent storm that made people breathless!

The sea of ​​red fire burned silently, and under the hair that covered half of his face, his lips as thin as a razor edge were slightly tilted to one side, looking eerie and cold as usual.

Zuo Mo looked around curiously. After taking a breath, his feelings about the surroundings changed greatly. It's hard to describe in detail, but it was as if the surroundings had been cleaned again and looked brand new. This feeling was very strange and took a long time.

, he gradually got used to it. Another change was that the sea of ​​consciousness had now turned into a vast sea of ​​fire, and he didn't know when it would be extinguished.

Apart from this, he had no other discoveries. However, he had no extravagant hopes as to whether "Fetal Breath Refining God" had any magical qualities. As a guy who aspires to be a spiritual husband, why would he need such a powerful spiritual consciousness? As long as

He would be satisfied if he could pass this test and save his life.

The game is too dangerous, I don’t want to play the game.

Thinking of yesterday's danger, he was still frightened.

However, when the sharp sword hanging above his head disappeared, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He had made up his mind that no matter what Pu Yao gave him next time, he would not take it even if he was killed. This painful experience left a deep impression on him

If you want to take advantage of Pu Yao, it is an act seeking death.

Zuo Mo cherished his life very much.

Pu Yao didn't seem to care about him practicing "Fetal Breath Refining God". He watched the newly bought Yingui every day and had a great time.

Although every time he saw the brand-new Yingui, which was more advanced than what he had in hand, he would feel a pang of pain in his heart. Ten second-grade crystal stones were wasted like this, and he could only feel itchy teeth with hatred, and his heart was filled with sadness and tears.

He took back what Pu Yao was about to throw away, which was the Jiu Yingui that he had snatched from him before.

Being fond of the new and hating the old was another bad habit he discovered in Pu Yao.

But having said that, does Pu Yao have any good habits?

"Fetal Breath Refining God" is like an episode in life, and Pu Yao seems to have put away his perverted quirks and is as quiet as a virgin, which makes Zuo Mo quite uncomfortable. But things like "A shemale is a shemale, do you think you are

How can I become a woman without speaking?" Such vicious slander is naturally inevitable.

What makes him happy is that he has made rapid progress in the five techniques. I don't know if it is because of the breakthrough of one breath, but many things that were hazy before are now extremely clear and can be realized easily.

He became more and more diligent.

He has no interest in strange things like "Fetal Breath Refining God". "Geng Jin Jue", which can bring about real crystal stones, is his favorite!

Like an ascetic, he lives an extremely boring life every day. He practices the "Ten Right Mind Methods" and accumulates spiritual power. He practices various techniques and fingering techniques over and over again. Just like he practiced the "Xiaoyunyu Jue" before, he

Practicing like crazy.

The greatest improvement has been made in the "Geng-Gold Technique". Today's Geng-Gold Qi glow is like dark gold, the light is restrained and can be changed at will. Moreover, the Geng-Gold Qi glow has an awe-inspiring aura. Although this aura is very light, it is

In practice, the effect doubled, which also made Zuo Mo overjoyed.

The progress of "Geng Jin Jue" is not surprising. After all, "Geng Jin Jue" focuses on spiritual consciousness. Although he only completed one breath of "Fetal Breath Refining God", his spiritual consciousness is definitely much stronger than before. "Geng Jin Jue"

The progress of "Golden Jue" was natural. What surprised him was that "Earth and Qi Jue" also improved a lot.

"Earth Qi Jue" focuses on communication and induction. Could it be that spiritual consciousness is also helpful for communication and induction?

He had no way of knowing, but since it was a good thing, he just let it take its course and didn't dig into it.

Zuo Mo was practicing the "Geng Jin Jue" intensively in the yard, when suddenly a gentle and majestic voice echoed in Wukong Mountain.

"Outer disciple Li Yingfeng has practiced diligently and made breakthroughs to build the foundation. From today on, he will officially become an inner disciple of our sect. All outer disciples should take this as an example and practice hard in order to achieve positive results!"

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly audible, and the sound echoed endlessly in the Wukong Mountain.

Senior Sister Li Yingfeng succeeded in building the foundation? Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel envious, and he was also happy for Senior Sister Li Yingfeng. He had not been in contact with Senior Sister Li Yingfeng for a long time, and there was still a slight misunderstanding between the two parties, but he admired this sassy and agile senior sister very much. This

She just looks like senior sister. In comparison, senior sister Hao Min is far behind.

His life has not been affected by this news. His interest in foundation building is much less than his interest in Ling Zhifu. Foundation building is the first level of cultivation, but unless the golden elixir is achieved, Yuan Shou and

There won't be much difference between ordinary people. As for the golden elixir, let's forget it. Not to mention the outer disciples like him, even those inner disciples, how many of them can achieve the golden elixir?

And as long as you become a spiritual cultivator, it will be a real crystal stone.

He continued to immerse himself in practicing his own magic. He never slacked off on what he chose. Just like when he practiced "Xiaoyunyu Jue", there was no one to guide him. He just released it over and over again, and he didn't know how many thousands of times he released it.

He used "Xiaoyunyu Jue" forcefully to fill up the big pond in the yard, and in this way he broke through the third level of "Xiaoyunyu Jue".

His cultivation was interrupted by an uninvited visitor, none other than Senior Sister Li Yingfeng, who had just been promoted to an inner disciple.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister for successfully building the foundation!" Zuo Mo smiled and congratulated when he saw her, but his expressionless look was a bit nondescript.

"Junior brother is so polite." Li Yingfeng's face was filled with joy and she said with a smile: "I guess I will hear the good news from junior brother soon." In Li Yingfeng's heart, the secretive junior brother in front of him completed his construction.

Ji Shi did not surprise her. Behind her, there were three female disciples, including Xiao Guo.

Zuo Mo said quickly: "I'm still early. I'm still early. Senior sister, please."

Xiaoguo's cute and tender apples were still a little timid. Zuo Mo suddenly felt that this little girl was really shy. When Li Yingfeng turned around, he blinked at Xiaoguo. Sure enough, Xiaoguo's face turned pale.

Transparently red.

After everyone sat down, Li Yingfeng explained the purpose of his visit: "I came this time to ask my junior brother for something."

Zuo Mo was a little surprised.

Seemingly sensing Zuo Mo's doubts, Li Yingfeng revealed the answer to the mystery herself without waiting for him to ask, sighing softly: "After entering the inner sect, I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of these sisters in the past. Junior brother's planting skills, sect.

There is no one who can match me, so Senior Sister has no choice but to ask for help shamelessly."

Zuo Mo said quickly: "Sister, if you have anything to do, just ask me." From now on, Li Yingfeng will be a disciple of the inner sect. As long as Zuo Mo hangs around in the Wukong Sword Sect for a day, he will never offend them.

Li Yingfeng took out a small bag, put it on the stone table, and said: "These are twenty second-grade crystal stones. They are some of the wishes of senior sister. Junior brother, please don't refuse. When junior brother has time, he can run to Dongfeng more often to take care of them.
To be continued...