World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo was ordered to be banned from refining alchemy for a month, but he didn't feel anything. The choice between being able to escape and refining alchemy for a month was not difficult. But when the master told him that he needed to go to Master Xin Yan to practice hard, if he was not satisfied with Master Xin Yan in the end, the ban on alchemy would be extended indefinitely.

Zuo Mo was completely dumbfounded.

Meeting those masters at the Golden Core stage was one calamity, and accepting Master Xin Yan's "torture" was another calamity. If Zuo Mo was given the choice, he would choose the previous calamity without hesitation. He didn't understand how powerful those Jindan masters were, but he had a deep understanding of how terrifying Master Xin Yan was.

Now he finally knows what it means to be smart but be misled by your cleverness.

The master who always urged him to make alchemy also went out of his way this time and strictly ordered him to go to Master Xin Yan to receive "special training". Before leaving, she warned him sternly that if she embarrassed her in front of Master Xin Yan, she would be like "hum" when she comes back.

The master's "hum" was almost as lethal as the second uncle's terrifying eyes. The master never said what her "hem" was, but every time she said "hem" and sneered, Zuo Mo always shuddered and felt butterflies in his heart.

With the realization that he was going to die, Zuo Mo bit the bullet and came to Uncle Xin Yan's thatched cottage. Along the way, he warned Pu Yao countless times. Pu Yao is definitely a person who holds grudges. The second uncle gave him a blow. With this guy's little chicken belly, he definitely wants to regain his place. Pu Yao was arrogant and wanted to save face, insisting that he was injured first, and then he was beheaded by his second uncle. But Zuo Mo is now very glad that Pu Yao's injury is not healed, otherwise, he would definitely come out to cause trouble for him again.

Don’t you know times have changed?

After experiencing the Yin Pearl incident, Zuo Mo's fear of Pu Yao completely disappeared. What kind of celestial demon is this? It’s obviously an antique that lived three thousand years ago and is completely out of touch with the times!

Pitiful!

Sometimes, Zuo Mo couldn't help but sympathize with Pu Yao. In his opinion, this guy is obviously still living in fantasy about the past and is still unwilling to face the cruel reality. Anyone who has been imprisoned for three thousand years will inevitably end up like this when he comes out, Zuo Mo thought. Moreover, the Yin Pearl incident seemed to have a huge impact on Pu Yao. The human demon was in a state of sleepiness for several days. Pu Yao later proposed many ways to make money, but Zuo Mo rejected them all sympathetically but resolutely.

Sympathy is sympathy. In order to avoid trouble, Zuo Mo still sternly warned Pu Yao. Zuo Mo first used the second uncle to intimidate him, but found that it had no effect, so he immediately used crystal stones to intimidate him, and it worked immediately. Pu Yao was a big eater of crystal stones, and Zuo Mo didn't know how Pu Yao used up so many crystal stones. But obviously, Pu Yao has another expense for crystal stones - entering the sword cave. Pu Yao is extremely thirsty for Yin Qi, and in this area, only Jiandong has it.

Zuo Mo found the feeling of raising a pet.

The second time he came to Wangyang Peak, the sword spirits in the ground around the thatched cottage seemed to recognize him, and they all disappeared.

"Second Senior Uncle." He shouted.

"Come in." The cold words of the second uncle came from behind the wooden door.

Zuo Mo seemed to see the second uncle sitting upright behind the wooden door, as tall as a mountain, casting a shadow that enveloped him. He weakly raised his face and raised his head, only to see a pair of shining eyes staring at him coldly in the dark shadow above his head.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but shudder. He forced himself to put aside his random thoughts and calmed down. He opened the door and mustered up the courage to walk in.

"Sit." The second uncle did not open his eyes. He sat on the futon like last time. The sunlight fell from a hole on the roof of the thatched cottage and shone on him.

Zuo Mo saw the futon in front of his second uncle and carefully sat down, pretending to be listening.

"From today on, I will teach you." Uncle Xin Yan was skinny, but sitting there with his eyes closed, he had an aura as heavy as a thousand stones, which made Zuo Mo almost breathless. His speaking voice was not loud, but it was like rolling thunder in Zuo Mo's ears.

"Yes." Zuo Mo responded weakly. He still doesn't understand why the master master and others suddenly thought of throwing him to the second uncle.

"My sword practice does not focus on physical strength, but you are born weak.

If you are born with deficiencies, you must start with your physical fitness. "Uncle Xin Yan didn't open his eyes, but with a faint tone but with a strong sense of oppression, he announced the beginning of Zuo Mo's miserable life.

Wukong Mountain is not steep, but the mountain road is winding and long. If you hike, it will take nearly three hours.

The outer disciples of Wukong Sword Sect suddenly discovered that Senior Brother Zuo Mo would walk up and down the mountain road every day, panting heavily and sweating profusely. A few days later, Senior Brother Zuo Mo had a backpack on his back, and he was still going up and down. Seeing the Senior Brother moving with great difficulty on the mountain road, some outer disciples wanted to come forward to show their courtesy, but they were scolded by Senior Brother Zuo Mo. A bloody mess. Outer disciples, Monk Zhanger, are confused. Could it be that senior brother likes to torture himself?

Zuo Mo felt like crying every day, so how could he be in the mood to be nice to others.

At the top of the mountain, Uncle Xin Yan stood facing the wind, supervising him from a distance. He didn't dare to be lazy or slippery.

"Such a stupid method, your good-for-nothing uncle would actually use such a stupid method." Pu Yao gloated and kept chattering.

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and lifted his legs. He was soaked with sweat. His bare feet would leave wet footprints on the stone steps of the mountain road. He ignored Pu Yao, not because he was afraid that his second uncle would find out, but because he didn't have the strength to speak. Now thinking about the porters doing physical training at the foot of Dongfu, he just hated himself for not learning how to do physical training. He gritted his teeth and held on for every step he took. If he stopped to rest midway, then this trip would be equivalent to a half-run, and he would face double punishment.

The look in the second uncle's eyes was really terrifying. He could still see it so clearly from such a distance. Every time he thought about this, he wailed countless times in his heart, "Second Junior Uncle, you don't have that much time to spare. It's not worth it to guard a little guy like us every day!"

Don’t you want to meditate? Don’t you want to practice swords? Don’t you want to refine weapons?

"Do you want me to teach you a method of body refining?" Pu Yao chuckled and said, "When it comes to body refining, demons are the ancestors. You cultivators who do body refining all learned from other demons. Not like that. Tsk tsk, as a senior ally of the devil, I have a profound body-refining inheritance, including education and skills, which will benefit you for life, and there will be no side effects..."

Zuo Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He bared his teeth and used all his strength to move up step by step.

Pu Yao laughed even more happily.

At the top of Dongfeng Peak, Xiaoguo looked at Senior Brother Zuo Mo climbing up the winding mountain road step by step with great difficulty. His heart was filled with emotion. He clenched his pink fists and his face was filled with determination.

Senior brother is so awesome and so hard-working, Xiaoguo should also work hard!

She turned back and decided to double her practice today!

If Zuo Mo knew what Xiao Guo was thinking, he would definitely cry out in grief: "Brother was forced!"

In fact, his mind is completely blank now. After draining his physical strength, a person's reaction and thinking will become quite slow. The second half of the climb was all subconscious mechanical behavior, and he couldn't even hear clearly what Pu Yao said.

When he finally climbed to the top of the mountain, the second uncle picked him up and flew him to Hengfangyuan without saying a word.

In the courtyard, there was a large iron pot and a large wooden barrel. The wooden barrel was filled with dark liquid, and the strong smell of medicine could be smelled from far and near. Xu Qing stood guard by the barrel and saw the second uncle carrying Zuo Mo and quickly lighting the stove fire.

Uncle Xin Yan threw Zuo Mo into the barrel without saying a word and left.

With a splash, Zuo Mo was accurately thrown into the barrel like a puddle of mud. The hot potion made his pupils suddenly widen, and he let out a gasp of ecstasy. Xu Qing, who was standing aside, blushed slightly at first, and then said to Zuo Mo with great sympathy: "Brother, today the potion cost a total of three-grade pills." Crystal stones, the hospital master said, record them in the account and ask you to pay them all in due time."

Zuo Mo nodded with a ferocious expression - it was too hot!

You have to pay for the daily medication yourself, which is too unfair! Isn’t this forcing myself to pay debts? However, after several days in a row, Zuo Mo also knew that resisting was useless, so he had to grit his teeth and admit it. In addition, the effect of this medicinal liquid is also very significant. Without it, Zuo Mo would definitely not be able to complete the amount of training arranged by his second uncle, and he would definitely face an even more terrifying punishment.

Sometimes, Zuo Mo had the illusion that the second uncle and the master were actually involved...

Xu Qing reminded Zuo Mo more sympathetically: "Senior brother, I'm going to turn up the heat!"

Not long after, pig-like screams echoed in Hengfangyuan. The female disciples working in the front yard all looked back with sympathy, looked at each other, and sighed in unison: "How pitiful!" Then they buried their heads and continued. own work.

After taking a medicinal bath, Zuo Mo returned to Xifeng Courtyard as if he was sleepwalking. The nightmare of the day was finally over.

He wanted to fall asleep, his bones felt like they were falling apart, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on going to the stone room to meditate. "Fetus Breath Refining God" does not have any outstanding effects on physical recovery, but it has excellent effects on nourishing the mind and calming the mind.

Zuo Mo doubted that if he didn't have "Fetal Breath Refining God", he would have gone crazy from exhaustion first.

He fell into samadhi very quickly and time flew by. He opened his eyes, his whole body was still sore, but the feeling of his mind going blank was gone, as if his body was under his control again. Medicinal bath is a medicine prepared by the master. It is said that the more tired you are, the more powerful the medicine will be to moisturize your body.

He stood up with some nostalgia but helplessness. Now he had to get to Wangyang Peak before the sun came up. If he was late, he would be in misery. At this time, it was not bright outside, it was pitch black, and the mountain road was still cold.

Under the darkness of night, Zuo Mo ran towards Wangyang Peak quickly, with the stars above his head twinkling mischievously.

Zuo Mo, who was running wildly in the wind, had only one thought now, that is, this nightmare should end soon! He missed his old life of farming and refining alchemy very much. Even practicing swordsmanship in the river was far better than this. He is now living life on his own hands, and what makes him despair the most is what his master said before he left, before the second master is satisfied...

The second uncle is satisfied...

He had countless reasons to fully believe that in the eyes of the terrifying second uncle, this was just the beginning.

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