Rebirth Zuo Wei

"If I have to do something I don't like to do, it only means that I haven't cultivated enough. At least I can make the decision now. Senior, tell me what kind of tree this is!" Zuo Wei's eyes fell on On the tall withered and yellow trees, the number is very common, but why does she feel so sad when she looks at it!

The man was taken aback, his eyes were as deep as a lake: "Why are you interested in them?"

"I don't know, let's intuit it!" Zuo Wei frowned.

The man took a deep look at Zuo Weiyi, and said lightly: "This is the Wangyou tree. It has a story. Do you want to hear it?"

Zuo Wei nodded.

The Wangyou tree is actually not a precious woody plant. It has no medicinal value, nor can it be called beautiful. He grew up eating a lot of food, but his appearance is beautiful and his temperament is refined, but he fell in love with a swordsman who traveled in the mainland. And it is hard to extricate himself, the elders of the swordsman's sect regard him as the hope of the sect, how can he be allowed to degenerate...

The ending, maybe there is no ending, the woman left the swordsman, and the swordsman returned to his own sect, everything seemed to have never happened, but in the place where Wangyou lived, all the trees withered their leaves overnight, and let out a low mournful voice And every day when Wangyou leaves the swordsman, this kind of ordinary tree will have this kind of scene, so it is called Wangyou tree.

Zuo Wei held a leaf of Wangyou that had just fallen with her fingertips, and said slightly astringently: "I love you so deeply that you have no complaints, no complaints and no regrets."

The man shook his body, sighed, turned and left.

Leaving Zuo Wei standing still and looking at the Wangyou forest, silent.

Crescent Moon Peak was deserted and desolate far beyond Zuo Wei's imagination. The entire area was as large as ten Yangjian Peaks, and there was no one there, except for the middle-aged man he met before.

Standing on the top of the cliff, looking up at the vast mountain forest like a sea of ​​clouds below, and the dead palace embedded in the mountain wall, Zuo Wei touched his nose and muttered: "This Crescent Moon Peak can't be alone."

On the way to the sun, Zuo Wei rushed to the palace, that is, the Crescent Moon Palace. The ancient bronze tripod had already been mottled and looked filthy. The front of the palace was covered with moss. It looks vicissitudes, there are many sub halls, located around, but it is almost the same, dead silent.

Zuo Wei took two steps and stopped because he saw the man again.

The man was coming out of the Crescent Moon Hall, holding a filthy rag in his hand, he frowned slightly when he saw Zuo Wei, but ignored her, went straight to Yiwang Qingquan in front of the hall to wash the rag, and then walked into the Crescent Moon temple.

Zuo Wei glanced at the corner of his mouth and walked in.

The inner walls of the Crescent Hall are covered with long swords of various styles, and on the smooth floor are densely packed hundreds of human-like statues as tall as a person.

The rag in the man's hand was carefully wiping off the dirt on the statue.

"I'm the only one in Yueya Peak." The man said lightly while rubbing.

Zuo Wei was surprised, was he alone?Although Crescent Moon Peak is sparsely populated, it is so huge that it is impossible for a Sword Sect to allow a peak faction with only one person to exist.

"I want to be a disciple of Yueya Peak." Zuo Wei said firmly.

The man didn't answer, but wiped all the statues and went straight away.

Zuo Wei rubbed her nose, saying that it was really rare to meet such an indifferent person, but she always felt that this middle-aged man had a lot of stories. Although he didn't say let her join Yueya Peak, he didn't say no to that.

Zuo Wei originally wanted to find a palace to live in, but every palace was filled with deep sorrow, not because of the decay of the building, but because of the atmosphere, like the decadence and desolation after the prosperity of the past withered.

This can't be changed by renovating the building or re-cleaning, because there is no popularity, just like cemeteries that lack even corpses, it is terribly lonely, and she doesn't like such places.

Exiting the palace, seeing that night was approaching, Zuo Wei had no choice but to make do and set up a tent in the nearby forest for the night.

On the second day, at dawn, when the man came out of the palace, he was extremely surprised to see a small wooden house built in a quiet forest not far ahead, and Zuo Wei was cutting wood with the Sky Sword in his hand in front of the small wooden house. Rao is so calm and indifferent that the middle-aged man is also stunned there, the corner of his mouth twitching, is this still a sword cultivator, or is it a very beautiful, cold temperament young beauty sword cultivator...

The sleeves of the arms were rolled up, revealing the white and slender wrists, the graceful and slender hands holding the long sword, stepping on the wood under the feet, polishing the wood, and gesturing towards the wooden house at the same time...

In half a day, Zuo Wei built a small nest for himself. Well, it’s just a small nest at the moment. It’s said to be a small nest, but it’s actually not small. It’s two bedrooms and one living room. The palace is a bit more rural...

The man had been standing there watching for a long time, but Zuo Wei didn't care, even though he was said to be the legendary peak master of Crescent Moon Peak.

After the house was built, Zuo Wei closed the door, um, it's not sleep, it's morning, but to make alchemy!

Feishuang Benlei Pill, Violent Armor Blood Barrier Pill, and Qiyun Wusan Pill are still waiting for her. As for Yiyang Pill, ahem, there are not enough materials, so I can only look at it for now.

For a month, Zuo Wei, besides controlling the alchemy furnace in the house, just took time to practice swords outside the forest, or meditate. Time is like an ancient well without waves, but it is changing all the time, reflecting Yun Juan Yun Shu of the years.

Dan Cheng!The rich alchemy is generated separately in the three alchemy furnaces. Hehe, she is the only one with the confidence to refine three kinds of elixirs at the same time. This is also for her to save time. If they are refined separately, it will take three months. For ordinary alchemy Shi Na is the most normal alchemy time, but for Zuo Wei, three months is too long, one month is already the bottom line...

Maybe it's because of the fire of hell, or maybe it's because Yuan Dian's formula is too miraculous. The success rate of the three pills is astonishingly high. It is particularly difficult to refine the Qiyun Wusan Pill that Zuo Wei valued the most, which is [-] Cheng Dan, but this achievement has already made Zuo Wei giggle for a while.

After eating a pill of Qiyun Wusan, Zuo Wei closed his eyes and calmed down, fell into the realm of emptiness, outside the house, the breath of the wind, ethereal and impermanent, the vitality of the tree, the smell of decaying leaves, the dew in the morning light, green You Xiaocao breathed stubbornly, and scenes seemed to appear alive in front of her eyes, fused into her soul, and all kinds of perceptions, about life, about past lives, about swords, originated from elements, and she slowly understood the world, and she also slowly understood it. Slowly understand yourself.

Zuo Wei's soul breath is rising rapidly, and the speed of its entry is even faster than the speed of the soul's progress that was rarely caught in the sculpting ecstasy in the past.

Outside the house, the man raised his eyebrows in surprise, a gleam of light flashed through his deep eyes, and then dimmed.

It was originally an emperor-level soul realm, and it climbed rapidly, puffing, as if the cap of a water bottle was opened, the majestic soul power soared, the soul sea surged, and the sea level rose for a long time, and it was still rising... Xingji Underworld soul power! ! !Zuo Wei ate five Qiyun Wusan Pills in a row, and knew that his soul power had steadily risen to the peak of the low-rank Star Extreme Realm!Riding on the momentum of the surge of soul power, Zuo Wei also accelerated his comprehension of elements and the way of swordsmanship.

In terms of kendo, Yue Piaomiao's swordsmanship has reached the fifth form!The first four forms are Chuyue, Crescent Moon, Dark Moon, Dazzling Moon, while the fifth form is Zhanyue, which increases the attack by [-]%, and has the effect of deterring the aftermath. The attack is extremely powerful. Zuo Wei has comprehended the whole set of Feng sword technique, so there is no distinction between the first and second moves, but he can unleash the strongest attack at will, because he has already mastered the sword techniques, and Yue Piaomiao sword technique is even stronger than Juefeng sword technique. It is more than one step stronger, and it will definitely make Zuo Wei's strength rise again after it is penetrated in the future. Of course, it is only the fifth form at present!

The elemental aspect has improved more than the kendo aspect, which is also related to the elemental breath of nature that Zuo Wei feels the most at present.

Level [-] controllers have already reached a superb level of control over the elements, but because Zuo Wei is currently biased towards the way of the sword, she is in the sword sect and rarely shows it. The means of attack are absolutely astonishing, so Zuo Wei has never relaxed the cultivation of elements. She has heard Cang Bieyun say that she can condense the sword species after a certain level of kendo training, and her elemental attributes are not as good as hell. The annihilation attribute can also be integrated into it...so the stronger the element is, the stronger her sword will be in the future!

The element manipulation technique is advancing rapidly... Not long after, "Purgatory Demon Lotus", the Hellfire Innate Bloodline Art, broke through. Zuo Wei opened his eyes, and purple flames rose from his fingertips, congealing into two petals of lotus flowers, and the space around the flames All distorted, Zuo Wei controlled its temperature so as not to burn the wooden house that he worked so hard to build into ashes, the lotus petals slowly transformed into black and purple butterflies, graceful and mysterious, dancing gracefully.

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In three days, Zuo Wei ate up the Qiyun Wusan pill, which made Zuo Wei feel that the pill was as useless as Lingjing. In other words, most of her points were given to Li Zijing and Buddha to operate. I don't have much left, only 20 points, definitely a super poor in Neizong.

After leaving the wooden house, Zuo Wei stretched her waist very lazily, and stayed in the nest for more than a month. Although she occasionally came out to practice swords in the yard, in essence, she came here this month to make alchemy, take drugs, and three Dot a line, it's very fulfilling...