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It wasn't that Zuo Wuzhou didn't want to kill Ji Xiaomo, but his injuries were too serious and unsustainable. If he hadn't relied on his will to hold on, he would have collapsed long ago.
He carefully nursed her back to health for three days and three nights before she recovered a little: "I think, Ji Xiaomo got sick and left about three days ago. Fortunately, I deceived her. Otherwise, I would be the one who died."
"However, this woman is actually the most powerful enemy I have ever encountered. She is cunning and difficult to deal with." What Zuo Wuzhou didn't know was that Ji Xiaomo gave him the same evaluation: "If we meet again in the future, we must be more careful.
yes."
Zuo Wuzhou sat on the stone bench and meditated. Countless scars were added to his naked upper body, and the scattered scars were hideous and terrifying. The sharp-edged muscles bulged and were set off by hundreds of scars, adding to his manliness and masculinity. However,
These were countless life-and-death bloody battles in exchange for their lives, and there were a few people like him who were willing to fight.
Every wound is a bloody lesson, which will remind him throughout the rest of his life to never make a mistake in battle. Making a mistake means death.
This series of bloody battles was actually the most dangerous battle after entering the realm of Soul Martial Lord, and the most unprepared battle. He was forced to fight Ji Xiaomo without any preparation.
He only managed to gain a chance by fighting to the death. In fact, from that moment on, he was seriously injured. The subsequent battle only intensified his injuries.
"Hunwu Lord." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes showed excitement: "As expected of Hunwu Lord, he is a full level higher than Hunwu Lord. Even if I try my best, I can only get a chance to die together.
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"She can become Soul Martial Lord at such a young age, why can't I? It must be because I haven't worked hard enough or focused enough." Zuo Wuzhou thought.
His concentration and efforts in cultivation are rare even in the world of soul cultivation. Now that he is stimulated by Ji Xiaomo, he still wants to work harder and concentrate, for fear that others will call him a cultivator madman if they find out.
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"Well, that's it."
Zuo Wuzhou smiled with understanding and carefully recalled every detail of the battle, allowing him to regain countless battle experiences. Especially for him who was newly promoted, these experiences gained from struggling on the line between life and death were simply the most precious.
"It turns out that there are so many subtle mysteries in battles at Soul Martial Lord level and above." The more he thought about it, the more he was full of praise.
"Sure enough, there is nothing comparable to the hardships of life and death. Only such hardships can make me realize more, gain more, and temper my will." Zuo Wuzhou felt great pleasure. Even though there were countless scars, how could it be worth it?
The beauty of building a great road.
Without the experience of life and death, how can we understand the beauty of life, how can we understand the truth of cherishing, how can we understand so many things.
He happily said: "This is what I want."
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I recall carefully the battle with Ji Xiaomo at the entrance. At that time, I realized the shock amplification move. This was the second time I used this move.
But now that I think about it, except for some insights that remain in my heart, I can no longer use them. Zuo Wuzhou is not too frustrated: "It is indeed extremely difficult to create super-soul combat skills by myself, but since I have gained insights twice, I will definitely
You can create this trick yourself.”
"This move, let's just do it..." Zuo Wuzhou's heart moved, and he vaguely remembered a word in Zhong Ziyu's memory, and blurted out: "Heaven-shaking Seal!"
He really likes the feeling this move gives him. It is an extremely strong super-soul fighting technique, with the momentum that can level mountains with one punch. He really prefers it: "This name is good, just It’s called the Heaven-turning Seal.”
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the name that came from Zhong Ziyu's memory was the name that best described the power of that move. He couldn't wait to give the name to that move before he even created it himself. This shows that he has a deep understanding of the power of the move. How much do you like this trick?
"It's time to see what I found in the cave."
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The reputation of the floating cloud secret place was so great that Zuo Wuzhou thought that there must be a lot of treasures in the cave, but in the end he found very little. Fortunately, it was better than nothing.
Spread out on the stone table were mainly a few soul-soothing stones and a few jade bottles of elixirs that he didn't recognize. In addition, there was a pair of extremely powerful short halberds.
Zuo Wuzhou couldn't sense the grade or quality of the several soul-soothing stones. From his eyesight, apart from the short halberd, it seemed that the most precious thing was the small white ice piece he was looking at at the moment. He sensed it with his soul power: "That's weird, what is this?"
"You are the kid, your whole family is a kid!" It was as if an angry roar sounded in his life soul. Zuo Wuzhou was shocked and quickly made a fighting stance. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and suddenly the irritable man appeared again. He yelled: "What the hell, I'm here."
Zuo Wuzhou glanced around, his eyes focused on the white ice flakes. With the experience of Zishu Mu, he did not have any emotional fluctuations: "Are you in the white ice flakes?"
"What the hell, this is the Hanyang Eagle. You ignorant brat, believe it or not, I will kill you." The voice thundered: "Let me out quickly, or I will kill you to death."
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes turned serious, and he said slowly and indifferently: "Then you kill slowly." He was afraid that the Hanyang Eagle was weird, so he took a piece of cloth and wrapped it up before putting it close to his body.
"It's time to go!" Zuo Wuzhou said with his head.
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One day after Zuo Wuzhou left, Ji Xiaomo came out of another branch and went into the cave to look at the empty cave: "This kid is so clean and neat. Don't let me see you again, or I will never I won’t let you die easily.”
Thinking this way, Ji Xiaomo knew in his heart that if he encountered a pervert like Zuo Wuzhou with a strong will and fighting talent, he would either kill him as soon as he met him, and if he was left alone for even a moment, many variables might arise.
"It's time for me to go and take the head to hand in the mission." Ji Xiaomo laughed happily: "With this head, I can exchange for magic soul level combat skills."
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After running far away, the sky darkened, and Zuo Wuzhou found a place to rest.
After cultivating the newly acquired civil and wood second-line mental skills, Zuo Wuzhou kept in mind what he had gained in the Fuyun Secret Land, and took out a few soul-soothing stones to study again: "Strange, what kind of grade is this? Souls? What is the use of these synthesized souls?".
Zuo Wuzhou, who had experienced the benefits of a synthetic soul "transformed soul", was very eager to try it. However, he did not dare to decide easily. The synthetic soul was either an excellent soul or a very rubbish soul. The result of any trial , no one can guarantee it.
After thinking about it repeatedly, he still couldn't recognize it. These synthesized souls were not simple. Judging from the breath, at least each one was synthesized from no less than ten souls. In this way, he really had no way to judge what effect it had. .
"It's very strange. A soul that even I can't recognize must be of high quality." Zuo Wuzhou couldn't figure it out: "Could it be hunted from a spirit beast of the Soul Martial Lord level? Wu Wan hasn't determined the soul yet. If this
These few souls are really so good, we might as well leave them to cultivate."
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He took out the Hanyang Eagle again and tried not using his soul power, but sure enough, there was no movement. When he used his soul power again, the violent voice immediately sounded: "Let me out quickly, I will kill you. Kid, look at how young you are.
, the meat must be delicious, come and let me kill it."
Zuo Wuzhou laughed. It turned out that the owner of this voice had always been so irritable: "If I don't let you go, what are you going to do to kill me?"
"Don't you dare let me go and try." The owner of the grumpy voice obviously didn't understand the situation.
"Well, let me ask you. What kind of soul are in these soul-suppressing stones?" Zuo Wuzhou secretly felt funny: "If you can answer it, I can consider letting you go."
"That's mine, how could I not recognize it? I won't tell you."
"It's up to you." Zuo Wuzhou said in a calm tone, but with strong murderous intent: "I don't know what can be used to destroy the Hanyang Eagle, I will try one by one."
"Kid, if you want to die, I'm going to cut you into eighteen pieces." Grumpy: "Okay, so what if I tell you. When I come out, I will kill you."
"That is the Hidden Dragon Soul, a combination of eighteen kinds of souls. Its function is to hide the breath and appearance. It is the best hiding effect in the world. Not to mention the same level, even one level higher than you, you will definitely not be aware of your existence. Even if you stand
In front of him, he can't even feel your presence at all."
Zuo Wuzhou moved his face and secretly rejoiced: "Is there really a soul with such a hidden effect in the world?"