The dawn breaks through the darkness, and the orange sun rises slowly. The sunlight shines obliquely into the quiet room from the window, and the thin fingers shine with golden light!

  Don't put your index finger in front of eyes full of bloodshot.

  His index finger was like wearing a golden ring, expressionless Luo Mo, eyes dazed. The sunlight gradually shifted away from his fingers, and it revealed its original appearance, a layer of light golden gas surrounded Luo Mo's index finger, slowly rotating.

  Geng Metal Qi is fierce!

  Just then, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, the melodious bell sound rang out five times, echoing through the mountains.

  Finger golden light trembles, Geng Jin gas bursts and scatters.

  He sprang up from the ground in a most undignified manner. Damn it! It was already dawn. Without bothering about his growling stomach, he rushed out like a whirlwind.

  At this moment, if you look up at the empty mountain, you will see hundreds of figures rushing out of the courtyard and gathering in one direction.

  Zuo Mo cursed the rule that outer sect disciples were not allowed to fly in the mountain gate once again in his heart, and he spread his legs to run wildly.

  Wendao Hall is located on Wukong Mountain's Niujiao Peak, which got its name because of its resemblance to a cow's horn.

  When Zuo Mo rushed into Wudao Hall, there were already many people seated inside. He casually found a meditation mat and plopped himself down, panting heavily.

  At the top sat a young man, about twenty years old, with a face as white as jade, and eyes like stars that shone brightly. He wore a deep blue robe, and among the dozens of people in the room, he stood out like a crane among chickens.

  Xu Yi, ranked third among the inner disciples, is responsible for teaching outer disciples on a daily basis. He is a disciple of Master Xin Yan and is also the most skilled in alchemy among his senior brothers. In addition to this, he has extensive knowledge in various fields.

  Ding!

  On the desk, the jade-made bell rang out a clear and melodious sound, which spread out. Mo Zuo suddenly felt invigorated, refreshed and revitalized, and the fatigue from staying up late last night was swept away.

  Xu Yi Shixiong's set of green jade wave chimes has always been one of Zuo Mo's most coveted magical artifacts. Made of crimson copper, the seven emerald jade chimes are arranged in a row from largest to smallest. Each chime is engraved with countless tiny symbols that resemble mosquitoes, and emit a soft, gentle glow that is pleasing to behold.

  Each bell has a different effect. The one that just rang is the "Great Qing Yin Zhou". Those who hear it will calm their minds, rest and quickly recover their physical strength. It's truly a rare treasure.

  Zuo Mo could only feel a pang of envy; this set of Green Jade Crystal Bells was forged by Master Xie Yi using countless hours of dedication, and none of the other masters had one.

  Xu Yishi is deeply loved by the outer sect disciples. If it were another senior brother, who would use the "Great Qing Sound Chant" to help them refresh their spirits?

  Xu Yi's sleeve fluttered and the main gate of Wenhao Hall slammed shut with a loud bang.

  Zuo Mo's attention was on the desk in front of his senior brother, where, apart from the set of green jade wave chimes, many other miscellaneous items were placed.

  Refining equipment? Zuo Mo's heart secretly rejoiced. He had been in the Void Sword School for two years, and he had never heard Third Shixiong mention refining equipment before.

  Every now and then, Third Master would teach some cultivation techniques, which was also one of the benefits for outer sect disciples. The vast majority of people entered the sect in order to learn more techniques, so that after leaving the mountain gate, they could find a decent job.

  Like Xi Mo, the seven-layered cultivation of the Refining Qi period doesn't have many job opportunities. However, if he adds his third-layer "Small Cloud Rain Technique", he can find a decent job in various granaries and medicinal gardens. The Tianyue Realm is not particularly fertile, but due to its excellent climate and abundant spiritual energy, there are numerous granaries and medicinal gardens.

  The cultivation of spiritual power emphasizes resources and accumulation. Spiritual veins, spiritual medicine, and crystal stones can quickly improve one's cultivation level; without them, one can only rely on the slow accumulation of time.

  The key to the law is the application of spiritual power, and it emphasizes transmission and enlightenment. Of course, there are geniuses who can enlighten themselves with the key to the law, but for ordinary people, it is still more realistic to accept transmission.

  Some big sects prohibit disciples from learning spells before building their foundation because they think that cultivation is the root.

  But for ordinary cultivators, cultivation is no different from flowers in the mirror and moon on the water. Spiritual veins, spiritual medicine, crystal stones, etc., none of which are what they can afford to hope for. In comparison, a good job is more practical. Being able to find a decent job, getting a decent income, apart from being able to guarantee life, will also make it easier for future generations to cultivate.

  "You've been coming to our school for quite some time, and I'm somewhat aware of the hardships you've faced. You must practice diligently and not be lazy, so that in the future, making a living will be easier, and your hard work won't have been in vain. As for the cultivation of heart methods, I won't elaborate, there's no shortcut to speak of. If you all achieve excellent results by the end of this year, I'll personally teach you advanced heart methods."

  Today I'm talking about two methods of refining elixirs. One is Thunder Spirit Chisel and the other is Needle Silk Absorption Pouch.

  Zhenling Chui is the necessary magic treasure for you to take care of the spiritual field, it can stir up the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual field, making the spiritual grass better absorb the spiritual energy. Zhenzhi Xishou is used to absorb some spiritual grass juice, remember, the absorbed spiritual grass juice must be handed over as soon as possible, otherwise the spiritual energy in the juice will dissipate, and you won't get any contribution points.

  Everyone listen carefully, today's content I will only say once...

  Xu Yishi spoke eloquently, with a confident air about him that was quite convincing.

  Zuo Mo listened extremely carefully, this was his first time coming into contact with a refining master, and he feared missing even a single word.

  After listening to Master Xu's lecture for three hours, last night he didn't eat all night, and again exhausted his mind listening for three hours. Zuo Mo was so hungry that his belly was stuck to his back. He hastily returned to the courtyard, rummaged around for something to stuff his stomach with.

  Before he could even wipe his mouth, a sword light suddenly descended from the sky and fell into the courtyard. The seals around the courtyard didn't have any room to resist at all, and they exploded with a loud noise.

  A man with an icy expression appeared in front of Zuo Mo.

  Zuo Mo swallowed back the curses that had reached his lips, his heart racing with fear. How did this god of death arrive here?

  Before he could even make a bow, he heard the other side let out a cold snort: "You're Zuo Mo?"

  "Left Mo has never seen Elder Brother Luo Li before!" Left Mo's tone was respectful, and he hastily bowed deeply. Although Elder Brother Luo Li ranked fourth among the inner door disciples, he was the one with the deepest cultivation in this generation of disciples. He had a cold and indifferent nature, and his cultivation had reached an obsessive level. His natural talent was exceptional, and he was the only one among the second-generation disciples who had successfully practiced the sect's ultimate technique, "Empty Sword". He was also widely recognized as the most likely candidate to master the sect's ultimate skill, "No Empty Sword", in nearly two hundred years.

  He was as notorious for his talent and strength as he was for his volatile temper. He was in charge of supervising a mine shaft, where it was said that any slave who disobeyed him would be killed with one stroke of his sword.

  Luo Li suddenly appeared behind Zuo Mo and lifted him off the ground by his collar.

  Although Zuo Mo claimed to be the number one in terms of mounts among the outer sect disciples, this was his first time experiencing such high-speed flight. He only felt the sky spinning and the earth rotating, the wind blowing into his face made it painful, he couldn't open his eyes.

  At the moment when his feet touched the ground, Zuo Mo almost fell to the ground.

  "Sure enough, it's Zhang Jiangshi's face."

  The first sentence Luo Mo heard after recovering from his dizziness made him instantly lose all good feelings towards the speaker.

  A green-shirted girl looked at him with great interest, her chin was sharp and thin, her cheekbones were slightly prominent, a smile hung on her face, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

  Her gaze made Zuo Mo very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to reveal a hint of dissatisfaction. He respectfully bowed: "Greetings, Shifu!"

  Hao Min and Luo Li are both disciples of Yan Le, it is said that Luo Li has an abnormal infatuation with her, it seems that this rumor is not unfounded.

  "I heard your 'Xiao Yunyu Jue' has reached the third level?" Hao Min stared at Zuo Mo and asked.

  "Yes!"

  "Very well." Hao Min said with satisfaction: "I'm going out for a while, and during this time, the medicine field will be handed over to you to take care of."

  She didn't bother to explain, and instead tossed a jade pendant at Zuo Mo. "This is the token for entering the medicinal field," she said lightly. "It will rain once every day. From today on, until I return, you'll be in charge of taking care of the medicinal field."

  "My temper isn't very good, let's get the ugly words out of the way first. If anything goes wrong with the medicine field, I won't forgive you when you come back!"

  After finishing speaking, she didn't even glance at Zuo Mo, turned around and walked towards Luo Li, holding his arm, with a smile as bright as flowers, her tone soft as water: "Master brother, let's go."

  Luo's face showed a hint of warmth, and he glanced at Zuo Mo unintentionally, letting out a cold hum as the two of them soared into the air.

  Zuo Mo stood still, holding his jade pendant, watching as the two figures disappeared into the horizon.

  When a man is unlucky, even drinking cold water will choke him. He never thought he would be so unlucky.

  The outer disciples did not like Hao Min, the senior sister. She was heartless and ungrateful, and those who were ordered around by her never got any benefits. Her temper was also bad, similar to Luo Li's, prone to sudden changes in mood, and would scold or beat people at the slightest displeasure.

  From start to finish, neither of them asked for his opinion.

  Left Mo heart called bitter not iterated.

  From the moment he opened his eyes, he had been in contact with Linggu, and had never taken care of the medicine field. Moreover, with his cultivation, he could only cast the third-level "Small Cloud Rain Technique" once a day.

  He thought of the Rainfall Pact he and his fellow disciples had made, and his mouth turned bitter.

  The three medicine fields of the Wu Kong Jian Men were located in different places, and the one that was managed by Shifu Hao Min's sister was in Leng Wu Valley. He held the jade pendant and walked nervously towards Leng Wu Valley.

  Leng Wu Valley is located between two peaks, with fog lingering all year round and a temperature far lower than other places in Wujin Mountain, hence the name. As a forbidden place, outer door disciples have no right to enter. If not for Zuo Mo's [Small Cloud Rain Technique] reaching three layers, Hao Min would certainly not choose him.

  Along the way, ancient trees were luxuriant and green, fragrant grass was everywhere, and a refreshing fragrance filled the air. A group of rabbits and squirrels could be seen from time to time, happily jumping and leaping about. But Zuo Mo had no heart to appreciate this scenery. He was frightened out of his wits, holding onto his jade pendant tightly, trembling with fear, his legs shaking as he struggled to move forward.

  Everywhere along the way, there were restrictions, either open or hidden. Some powerful restrictions occasionally released a terrifying pressure that made him almost suffocate. At his level of seven layers of Qi refinement, if he accidentally triggered these restrictions, not even ashes would be left.

  If it weren't for his naturally pale complexion, his face would definitely be deathly pale now, without a hint of blood color.