The twin butterflies flapped their wings slowly, and the dark energy flowed into their bodies like a whale sucking in water. The small black figure suspended in mid-air on the black antennae gradually became clear, and its facial features transformed from blurry to refined.
A small black man on the antennae, about three inches tall, wearing black clothes and hair, with a cold face, eyes containing evil intentions, standing indifferently.
When Zuo Mo raised his head, he happened to see the black little man take shape. He was shocked beyond measure. This pair of twin butterflies were indeed extraordinary!
The little black man glanced at Zuo Mo, without any intention of responding. Suddenly, he raised his arms high, his black hair standing on end, his eyes gleaming brightly as he shouted: "Withdraw!"
Twin butterflies suddenly whipped up a strong whirlwind around them, sending sand and rocks flying.
Hiss! Zuo Mo's eyes widened as he sucked in a breath of cold air, shocked beyond measure. In his spiritual eyes, all he saw was the dark, chaotic energy surging wildly towards the little black man's raised arms.
The little black man's movement was too big, the whole camp was startled, and everyone thought they were being attacked, flying into the sky one after another. The first to react was Xie Shan, and the second to rush over was Shu Long, who was extremely sensitive to Xuanye's aura, and immediately sensed the anomaly.
When they rushed over with a tense expression, they were shocked to find that the one who started it was a strange black and white spirit butterfly in front of Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo stared blankly at the small black man, and within a radius of five li, the dark energy was stirred up. In his spiritual eyes, the dark energy within the five-li radius formed a huge, shocking black-red vortex. The center of the vortex was precisely this small black man who was less than three inches tall.
The little black man's expression was solemn and serious, wholeheartedly absorbing the mysterious and evil energy.
The entire process lasted for a whole hour, and Xiao Hei finally stopped with satisfaction. At this time, he had undergone a significant change compared to earlier. His originally black hair was now a fiery red, like a blazing flame. His dark eyes were deep and profound, like the night sky. His small face was even more cold and stern, and the aura of slaughter between his eyebrows rushed forward.
The twin butterflies stopped absorbing the Xuanxiao energy, and the turbulent air also gradually calmed down.
In a flash, the twin butterflies fluttered before him, and the little black man raised his small face with a stern expression, looking at Zuo Mo, and in a crisp, childlike voice, said: "Please, Master, bestow a name!"
Hmm, like being alive...
With an incredulous expression, like he had seen a ghost, Zuo Mo leaned in close: "Are you alive?"
The little black man's face stiffened with a killing aura, his eyes twitched, and his small face sank into gloom, but he seemed to have no choice: "Yes!"
"Hmm, interesting..." Zuo Mo was extremely excited, suddenly lifting his right hand and poking the little black man with his fingers: "Hmph, it's soft..."
A dark look flashed across Xiao Hei's face, his small face clouded over with anger, and he said in a low voice: "You can kill a gentleman, but you cannot humiliate him!"
Unfortunately, the tender and innocent child's voice dissipated all the murderous aura.
However, Zuo Mo retracted his hand with a hint of embarrassment and stroked his chin: "Naming...". His eyes suddenly lit up: "Zhao Cai! How's this name? Isn't it domineering enough?"
The little black man's face twitched, suppressing his indignation, gritting his teeth: "A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated..."
"Or should I call you Jing Shi?"
"You can kill me, but you cannot humiliate me..." The crisp and tender voice of a child had hints of collapse.
"You don't like crystal stones either? This habit is not good, it seems that your taste needs to be cultivated. As the saying goes, crystal stones can make ghosts push... Hmm, Wan Cai Gui Wo, how about this name?"
"A man can be killed but not humiliated..." The little black man weakly resisted.
"The greatest treasure under heaven?"
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated..."
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Xie Shan and Shu Long exchanged a sympathetic glance at the little black man who was being tormented by Zuo Mo to the point of being on the verge of collapse, then quickly fled the scene.
Zuo Mo watched with satisfaction as Shi Yanlang's face fell and he slumped to the ground. That's right, just a moment ago, the little black man who couldn't take the torture had finally accepted the bizarre name of Shi Yanlang.
"Ten Products, don't think this name is vulgar." Zuo Mo said in a low and serious tone: "Ten Products represents the highest grade, but these twin butterflies are only at the fifth grade. Ten Products implies the strongest! The strongest under heaven, how about it? Isn't this what you're pursuing?"
The small black man's eyes suddenly shot out a gleam of light, he stood up straight, his face full of fighting spirit and proudly said: "Thank you, Master, for giving me a name!"
His expression remained unchanged, but in his heart, he was laughing with joy. Hmm, tenth rank... that would be worth a lot of crystal stones...
The ten products are no more than three inches in size, but the product level reaches five products. The five-product spiritual beast has a virtual cover, and the virtual cover of the ten products is even more peculiar, with a few points of Xuanxia gas. Zuo Mo had never heard of Xuanxia gas before, but after coming down, he had a few points of understanding about the characteristics of Xuanxia gas.
For the Du Long, Xuan Sha Qi is a great tonic, but for the cultivator, Xuan Sha Qi is no different from a deadly poison. Xuan Sha Qi mostly breeds on brutal battlefields, extremely ferocious and sinister, once encountering other objects, it will not stop until it destroys them completely.
The five-product spiritual beast is comparable to the golden elixir in terms of strength, but what's most crucial is that the ten-product is full of spirituality. Any spiritual beast or treasure, the more spiritual it is, the greater its growth potential.
The strongest point of the tenth product is that he can learn the method, which is unheard of by Zuo Mo. He immediately taught "Ku Wei" to Shi Pin. "Ku Wei" can absorb Xuan Qi, which is suitable for Shi Pin's cultivation. In his heart, Zuo Mo secretly made up his mind to get another, even more powerful magic from Pu Yao and the tombstone at some point.
Although the current strength of the tenth rank is not considered strong, Zuo Mo has high expectations for the future of the tenth rank.
After a brief stay, the team set off again.
The vast ancient battlefield, with scars all over, after the passage of time, even these terrible scars have become blurred.
They had been advancing for over ten days, and the scenery around them still hadn't changed in any way. They also hadn't made any discoveries. This ancient battlefield was so vast that it was really beyond imagination.
The twin butterflies fluttered and danced, the ten-product lotus sat on the black horn, bitterly cultivating, his progress made the guards above and below feel ashamed, in just ten days, he was able to produce a black shell, and open and close it at will, unlike the Black Dragon who couldn't retract his black shell.
Shi Pin is a cultivation madman, no, he's a cultivation mad beast. He doesn't like to go out and play, instead sitting still on the horn, only knowing how to cultivate. Xiao Ta and Xiao Huo are full of curiosity about Shi Pin, often sneaking over to take a peek, but Shi Pin completely ignores them.
It's strange to say, but most of the people in Zhuque Camp are staying inside the Yunnu ship. The thick Xuanxiao energy is quite unfavorable to them, so Zuomo set up a symbol array on the Yunnu ship to isolate the Xuanxiao energy and prevent it from invading everyone. However, including Shaonian, several small ones had no reaction to the Xuanxiao energy. Xiaotai was full of energy every day, playing until he was crazy. Xiaohei, on the other hand, was abnormally sleepy, spending more than half a day lying on Agui's head.
What left Zuo Mo baffled was that Ah Gui didn't even have a slight reaction to the aura of the Profound Heavenly Spirit.
A Gui's complexion was much better than before, and he seemed to have gained a few more points of anger. After Left Mo's examination, it was discovered that A Gui's body had unknowingly acquired an additional thread of purple mysterious power at some point. This thread of purple power was extremely weak, but for A Gui's severely damaged body, it was exceptionally precious.
A Gui's condition improved, making Zuo Mo feel a lot better.
However, Zuo Mo was still filled with worry. For over ten days, they had not discovered anything, nor had they encountered any living things, nor had they seen a single blade of grass. This ancient battlefield was desolate to the point of despair. There was nothing more frightening and desperate than this death-like emptiness, this void-like desolation. Even if they were to encounter danger or ferocious beasts, it would be better than being in this state.
If it goes on like this, people will go crazy soon.
Have they really come to a desolate and barren land?
Suddenly, his left foot hesitated for a moment, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise.
Water... moisture in the air...
He suddenly closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and his fingers lightly drew out the "Little Cloud Rain Seal"!
After a while, there was a faint white cloud, about the size of an infant's fist, floating on Lemo's palm.
This time, it wasn't just Luo Mo; everyone's eyes lit up with wild joy. The air here was much more humid than the places they had been to in the past ten or so days. Where there was water, there was life.
What people fear most is not hardship but a lack of hope.
The morale was greatly boosted, and the speed of the team's advance suddenly increased. The mysterious aura in the air grew thicker, and Zuo Mo's expression became increasingly cautious. According to Pu Yao's words, their direction should be towards the central area of the battlefield.
Five days later, everyone saw the first puddle of water. The shallow puddle was only a handful, but for everyone, it was like a sweet rain.
But at this moment, the team had to stop because Shu Long was about to break through.
The Xuanmie gas is like a tonic for the cultivation of the "Ku Wei" magic, and its progress is extremely rapid, leaving people amazed. The progress of other people in the Wei camp is also very fast, but no one surpasses Shu Long.
The atmosphere in the camp is relatively tense, and if Chulong can break through this time, it will be a great thing for them.
Three golden armors stood in a fan shape, the dazzling golden scales now covered with black stripes, looking quite frightening. The black patterns on the golden armor were formed by the Golden Armored Guards absorbing the Xuanxiao aura during this period of time. According to Pu Yao's words, it was because the material used to refine the Golden Armored Guards included the bones of a Qing Long.
Pu Yao also said that if they were lucky, it was possible that the three Golden Guards could still advance in rank.
However, Zuo Mo is now concerned with other issues, not the Golden Armor Guards.
"Is there any secret method that can prevent the cultivator from being invaded by the Xuan Sha Qi? Or can dissolve the Xuan Sha Qi? Without having to start from scratch?" Zuo Mo asked with a puzzled expression.
Pú Yāo gave him a slanted glance and said in a soft voice, "Of course there's a spell."
Zuo Mo rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "Can I have one too?"
"What are you going to exchange for it?" The púyāo raised an eyebrow again.
Zuo Mo cursed inwardly at this dead man, whose attitude was sometimes cold and sometimes hot, changing unpredictably, truly infuriating.
However, he also made it clear that this time the evil spirit would not let him off easily, and it was impossible to get away without giving up something. Zu Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Speak, what do you want?"
The narrow and long blood pupil squinted, a gloomy smile appeared.