Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty – Pu Yao’s Insane Suggestion (2/2)

“Just this?” Zuo Mo asked in response.

“Yes, you don’t think this is enough?” Pu Yao looked at Zuo Mo like he was looking at a weirdo.

Zuo Mo was slightly embarrassed by Pu Yao’s stare. “But I don’t know mo skills.”

“If you don’t want to be killed at any moment, don’t cultivate mo skills in the short term.” Pu Yao said solemnly, “When you start to cultivate a mo skill, the presence will radiate out. You will only die terribly.”

Zuo Mo was dumbstruck. After all this time, every word was a waste. “Then why should I cultivate my body? I should just cultivate the sword. If not that, then even the consciousness works. Little Thousand Leaf Hands is stronger than that.”

In a reversal of his usual attitude, Pu Yao shook his head. “If you do not have this Jade Metal Head, I won’t urge you, but with such a wonderful mo physique, if you do not cultivate it, it really is a waste. You cannot practice mo skills at the moment, but that is fine. The Jade Metal Head itself contains extremely deep potential. If you can dig out all the potential, when you cultivate mo skills in the future, half of the work is already done, and you do not have to worry about the mo energy slipping out.

Zuo Mo waved his hand and said unconcernedly, “You say these pleasing things, but if we don’t get over this obstacle, any mo skill cultivation is useless.”

Pu Yao was speechless. He thought and then nodded, “You are also right. Maybe we can alter it.”

“Alter?” Zuo Mo was slightly bewildered. What was with Pu Yao today? Why was he so chatty?

“We shall do an analysis of what moves you have available.” Pu Yao sat down. “Let’s not include sword scriptures, your talent with the sword really is not good, and your sword essence level is too low, not even at Heart Turn Sword Essence. It isn’t even enough to scratch an itch for a jindan. [Little Thousand Leaf Hands] is pretty powerful, but your consciousness is not strong enough to threaten a jindan. The [Sky Wave Fist Scripture] is not enough against a jindan. The only thing that can be effective is your big formation. The grade of the yin fire beads are too low to be of significance. Those sonic lightning walnuts might give him some trouble if they are forged properly.”

When he finished, Pu Yao spread his hands. “See, no matter what you cultivate, it’s useless.”

Zuo Mo was extremely impacted and speechless.

“However, some areas have potential.” Pu Yao knew very well how to use the stick and the carrot.

Zuo Mo became alert at those words. “Tell me.”

“It’s a good idea to use [Yang Fiend Hard Lightning] to forge sonic lightning walnuts. You may want to borrow from the methods of the yin fire beads,” Pu Yao reminded.

Zuo Mo slapped his forehead and said with joy, “Right, why didn’t I think of that?” In the [Yin Fire Bead Chapter], there hadn’t been just one powerful way to make yin fire beads. Wouldn’t their effects be better than what he thought of himself?

He wanted to immediately read the [Yin Fire Bead Chapter]. The Clear Sky Old Forefather was like a sharp sword hanging above his head. He could not sleep well. He had always lacked moves that could threaten his enemies. Now that he had found one, how could he not rejoice?

“Other than the sonic lightning walnuts, if your physique could improve greatly in the short term, [Sky Glass Wave] may also give him some trouble.”

Zuo Mo still again. When he thought closely, he instantly found it feasible! If his body cultivation could make another step forward if the number of revolutions his ling power took could increase, the power of [Sky Glass Wave] would also increase. He had used Sky Glass Wave to break through the space shield of a fifth-grade ling beast. Even though the Bloody Horn Serpent was just a semi-fifth grade ling beast, but if he could increase, he might be able to threaten the Clear Sky Old Forefather.

The more he thought, the more excited Zuo Mo was. He suddenly found that he could attack. It was like seen a ray of light in the darkness. Even though it was just a thread, but it still gave him hope.

He asked impatiently, “What is the opportunity you said?”

“City construction.” Pu Yao blinked his bloody pupil.

“City construction?” Zuo Mo stilled again, “What does this have to do with city construction?”

The corner of Pu Yao’s mouth carelessly rose, his bloody pupil narrowed slightly, and his peerlessly handsome face became even harder to decipher. He looked like a cunning hunter that threw out the bait he had already prepared. With a light laugh, he said, “Haven’t you ever thought of building the city by yourself?”

“Build the city by myself?” Zuo Mo was dumbstruck where he stood.

“Yes, build the city by yourself.” Pu Yao raised his long and white finger that contrasted with the bright red fingernail. He chuckled, “Such a meaningful affair. A city that belongs completely to you. Making the foundation by yourself, making the city by yourself, making the formations by yourself … …”

Zuo Mo turned to stone.

“See, it won’t just exercise your body, it can also exercise your consciousness and your ling power. Where else can you find such a good chance?”

“A little city that can hold ten thousand people, it really is too small. At the beginning, I had assumed you were building a little city that could hold one hundred thousand people at the very least. That way, you will be exercised even more. Shall we expand the city?”

“Don’t you want to kill that jindan? Your little life is the most important! The harder you work, the more powerful you will be. If you sweat more now, you will spill less blood later … …”

Hearing Pu Yao nag into his ears, Zuo Mo received a great fright. His eyes rolling back, he fainted.

Translator Ramblings: Pu Yao and Zuo Mo verbally sparring again in this chapter. Zuo Mo’s qualities has evidently infected Pu Yao through mental space sharing.

The stage equivalents Pu Yao mentioned in this chapter are not incorrectly matched up. While the xiuhe, yao and mo all have seven major stages in cultivation, the stages do not match up in power exactly.