修真世界 Chapter Thirty Two “Refusal” (2/2)
shi+ Xiang looked nervously at Zuo Mo
Zuo Mo blanked After a long beat, he finally reacted and se, don’t joke This brother kno much I’m worth”
shi+ Xiang said seriously: “We aren’t joking and are inviting you sincerely Little Brother Zuo’s talents are exceptional, but the hardshi+p in the long journey of cultivation, I’m sure that Little Brother Zuo is very clear With your talents, you should try to enter zhuji as fast as possible and leave behind the couidance from elders I cannot pro jindan, the possibility is very great!”
Zuo Mo stared dazedly at the two people
“If you are always entangled in these coood your talents are, they would be wasted” shi+ Xiang said earnestly
They were sincere……
Zuo Mo believed in the two people’s words but suddenly he also felt this was preposterous At what time did he become exceptionally talented and was invited by others to enter a sect?
Talent? He didn’t have that kind of thing Otherwise, would the sect leader not have seen it? The sect leader had been the one that brought him back In the past he would sometiood enough insight but the presence that night the sect leader and the shi+shu had exuded made him understand that the shi+shu that usually didn’t appear were all powerful and extraordinary people
The two people were only interested him because of Pu Yao If other people had the saer than him
He thought about two years ago, the instant that he opened his eyes……
Thought about hi fields……
shi+ Xiang and Liang Luo didn’t speak They were quietly waiting for Zuo Mo’s choice Even though they didn’t understand what he had to hesitate about They had given sufficient sincerity This kind of benefits, giving them to a lianqi disciple, it had never happened at Chi Sword Sect
After a long time, when the lowered head of Zuo Mo rose and the muddled eyes recovered clarity, the two knew that Zuo Mo had made a choice
Zuo Mo said earnestly: “Many thanks to both da ge for your good will This brother appreciates it These years, I’ Sword Sect The sect and the elders have been very attentive to !”
The tone wasn’t heavy but it was full of a kind of determination
In his sea of consciousness, Pu Yao disdainfully spat out a word: “Idiot!”
Disappointed expressions ca Luo’s faces But they also knew that it wouldn’t be effective to speakand after exchanging a few more words, they bid farewell
Sending away the two, Zuo Mo returned to his little yard and stared into space Then he continued to bury his head in practising [Art of Flora]
The time passed by extremely full Pu Yao didn’t pay attention to Zuo Mo Zuo Mo was happy to not be disturbed If the devil didn’t torment him, he thanked the earth and the heavens Every day, he would travel to Cold Mist Valley, learn to care for all kinds of ling herbs After [Art of Aged Gold] reached the third level, the power increased greatly He inspected all the ling herbs in Cold Mist Valley one by one and found so effort to extered Gold] became even more proficient
He still couldn’t ied gold sword to practise sword scriptures and ruminate on sword essence
In the water, he practised [Art of Flora] and reinforced his finger movements
All the other ti Spiritual Cultivation] TheSpiritual Cultivation] was to increase consciousness but Zuo Mo found that it could also increase ling energy The effects were much better than his mainstream crappy [Ten Principles Scripture] He basically abandoned [Ten Principles Scripture] and changed to cultivate [E Spiritual Cultivation]
Everyday, he only rested for four hours All the other time was put on cultivation, continuous cultivation
During this period of time, he wanted his [Art of Flora] to reach the third level
After this little while, the new cycle of planting ling grains would arrive He would be occupied In that case, there would be much less time left for cultivation
In the basin of water, a pair of withered hands, froertip to wrist, were all immersed in water The parts above the wrist were bare in the air
Zuo Mo’s eyes were closed, exhaling and concentrating
Suddenly, the ten thin fingerslayers of undercurrents, thea kind of cold flavour The speed at which the fingers moved was extre water, countless undercurrents restlessly e was that not even a drop splashed
The trists see a sliver The nier
The closed eyes didn’t open Zuo Mo’s breathing unconsciously became heavier
The ers under the water were unable to be distinguished Splashes bloomed like flowers, the speed became faster, the collision between splashes suddenly became vicious
The water in the basin seemed to have been lifted by an invisible hand The surface of the water completely raised up two centimeters
As the speed of the ten fingers becaher
That pair of withered hands see the ball of water and holding it in midair
Suddenly, Zuo Mo opened his eyes!
The ten fingers in the water suddenly beca The ball of water sucked onto the hands broke like a vase, turning into ten bursts of water arrows, slashi+ng out!
Joy made its way onto Zuo Mo’s eyes