Chapter 17 (1/2)

I am so exited about this chapter Zuo Mo’s ht after Luck is really important on the road to cultivation Zuo Mo has terrible luck……

I have a hard ti ?? I’ve used both abnorestions?

Chapter Seventeen Pu

Zuo Mo slooke up His head was still aching, but coh his entire body, it was much less

Thinking of what had happened before he went unconscious, his face suddenly changed

He always had been one with a clear mind Under the situation where his head are and he could think clearly, he quickly organized the cause and result Without any great need to think, it was definitely that black dandelion seed that was the culprit

The one that released the sword essence was him And the one that pressured him was also that one

Thinking about it, Zuo Mo’s heart burned in anger

That guy tried to play tricks on his head, he didn’t knohat he was getting into!

He suddenly thought that he had said soed Was it that he didn’t persevere and had capitulated?

Thinking about this, he quickly calmed his mind and entered his consciousness

When he enters the sea, he was stupefied

On the undulating hills, it was groups of large ancient trees The green grass was like a carpet, spreading out in patches Fine wild flowershints of life

It was as though he walked into a forest

Before, his sea of consciousness was only e scene in front of him……

Zuo Mo was coround The scene in front of his eye far surpassed the li

He dazedly walked on the grass, feeling the softness of the grass under his feet The srass wafted into his nose Zuo Mo was dazed He was only an eighth level lianqi low-level xiuzhe

When his gaze turned towards a hill without any trees, he instantly came back

He started to run like a maniac towards that hill

On the hill, aon a stele, black clouds , another propped up his chin, his expression carefree and pleased

When he neared, Zuo Mo finally made out the black-clad man’s appearance

A perfect face!

Zuo Mo had never though h nose, the raven back hair covering up the left eye, the right eye as narrow and long as a blade, the serene crimson red pupil was like a bottomless blood pool, the thin and wide lips eternally held a shallow yet strange curve A piece of dark red rhombus shaped crystals were in each earlobe, the wide black clothing soft and slow as it kept close to his body, full of a strange enticement

Zuo Mo blanked at his position, not knohat to say He was only the most normal disciple of a s?

“I a and beautiful voice He propped up his chin, looking in interest at Zuo Mo, the curve of his mouth more evident: “What are you called?”

“Zuo Mo” He replied du there but all the light in the sea of consciousness seemed to have been unconsciously sucked away to him Zuo Mo had seen those female disciples at the Eastern Peak Not one of the than Pu

When a man looked like this, he probably would want to cry

When this thought ca and shocking aura was instantly shattered by this huht

See to his senses, Pu sently, and wasn’t irritated He still used his melodious voice: “It see tihtful interactions Oh, right, this is for you”

Pu casually threw a glowing ball at Zuo Mo On the surface of the ball, countless seals flashed

“What is it?” Zuo Mo instinctively received the glowing ball

Boom

It was as though he was struck by thunder, his body frozen Countless characters were shoved into hi relentlessly

“[E Spirit Cultivation], just a little plaything It can repair your spirit, count that as a greeting gift” Pu’s tone was lazy: “Even though I want to live for free, but there’s no other way Your sea of consciousness is so broken Fix the sea of consciousness quickly, otherwise I have to find another place again”

He gracefully waved his hand Zuo Mo, still unhten When he opened his eyes, he found that he had come out of his sea of consciousness

His heart was suddenly terrified Pu seeined A person like this that he couldn’t control in his consciousness, no wait, controlling his sea of consciousness! He had no joy at receiving [Eh his body like poison

Managing to s his saliva and suppressing the terror in his heart, he pondered what to do

Report to the sect?

In these two years, he had only seen the head of the sect once That hen he had been picked by the leader and when he opened his eyes As to the other elders and shi+shu, he had never even met them

What he was really worried about was another conjecture

He was very suspicious, Pu was very likely to be a yaomo!

Such a beautiful yaomo, he almost couldn’t believe it, but for so into the bones, taking root in his mind, unable to be swept away

Zuo Mo had never seen yaomo, all his ideas about yaomo came fro, it was death and bleeding But the between yaomo and xiuzhe were that of natural ene yaomo was the duty of each xiuzhe, no matter where

However, Zuo Mo was a beginner xiuzhe whose cultivation just reached the eighth level of lianqi Not speaking of destroying yao him

What he was more worried about was that if someone else knew that a yaoround until not a trace could be found In the eyes of those higher level xiuzhe, just an eighth level lianqi like him, he couldn’t even be considered cannon fodder

Maybe, they would throw hiet refined with the yaomo……

He couldn’t help but shudder, his heart beating furiously He quickly stopped those terrifying thoughts

In a daze, for the next two days, Zuo Mo seemed to not be in this mortal coil

He naturally had to practise [E Spiritual Cultivation] Otherwise, before he could be crippled by Pu Yao, he would cripple hiardless if he was a yao, just how he looked, he deserved the character of yao

The effects were very good After a few days, half of his spirit had recovered But Zuo Mo felt no gratefulness towards Pu Yao Because he finally remembered, the reason that his consciousness ounded, it was Pu Yao’s fault