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  "What do you think?" Pei Yuanyan asked, turning to the others.

  Shi Feng Rong spoke first: "The 'Ice Dragon Sword Manual' is known only to Second Brother, and no one else. It has never been unsealed before, so even if Zuo Mo were to obtain it, he wouldn't be able to read it with his current cultivation." She was the first to speak up for Zuo Mo, her intention to defend him clear as day.

  "Ha ha, no need to be nervous, little sister," said Pei Yuanyan. "This 'Ice Dragon Sword Manual' isn't something that can be stolen just because someone wants to. I just saw that young man being a bit dishonest, so I'm scaring him off."

  "What a pity."

  Yan Le hurriedly asked: "What a pity?" The other two people's eyes turned to Xin Yan at the same time.

  His sword intent should be self-enlightened, already having the embryo of a great wave. If he continues to cultivate bitterly like this, it won't be difficult for him to reach the level of transforming into a dragon. It's just a pity that he merged with the Departing Water Sword Intent, seemingly adding more changes, but in reality making his sword intent become disorderly and mixed up. Xīn Yán rarely said so many words.

  The faces of the three changed greatly.

  "Does that mean the Left Mo School is finished?" Pei Yuanran asked, his face unusually pale. In fact, he knew this question was unnecessary; they were all sword cultivators and understood what would happen when their sword intent clashed.

  Xin Yan didn't say a word, but the three people who were familiar with him all understood, and they also fell silent.

  The four of them were in a terrible mood. If they hadn't known about Zuo Mo's talent, it would have been fine, but now that they knew how amazing his talent was, yet he couldn't make any progress with the Ice Crystal sword manual, this was undoubtedly a huge blow to the four of them who valued their sect's traditions.

  Pei Yu Ran sighed: "This is all my fault, I was too neglectful of him in the past." The other three people also felt like they had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, and it wasn't pleasant. Among the four, Shi Feng Rong was the most distressed, she had just been rejoicing at Zuo Mo's talent, but in an instant, she learned that Zuo Mo could no longer make progress in the "Ice Crystal Sword Manual".

  "Big brother, is there really no way at all?" She bit her lip and looked at Xin Yan.

  "Unless he can re-refine his sword intent and make it pure. However, what he gets is a new sword intent, not the Departing Water Sword Intent or the Ice Dragon, so we have no way to guide him." Xīn Yán said thoughtfully.

  The empty hall fell silent once again.

  Just as everyone was disappointed and blaming themselves, Xin Yan suddenly spoke up: "Since he can comprehend the intent of the Ice Dragon Sword on his own, his innate talent is extremely strong. Re-cultivating the sword's intent isn't impossible."

  With a face full of disappointment, Shi Feng Rong suddenly lifted her head, and her phoenix eyes lit up: "Does Big Brother have any way?"

  Pei Yu Ran and Yan Le's spirits lifted simultaneously, they knew that Xin Yan was usually taciturn, but once he took the initiative to speak, there must be a way. The two of them looked at Xin Yan with eager eyes, waiting for his next words.

  "As long as he understands more sword techniques, with his talent, refining the intent of the sword shouldn't be difficult. In this regard, teaching him more sword techniques is fine." Xīn Yán pondered and said: "But..."

  "What's going on?" Yan Le asked urgently, unable to hold back any longer.

  "It seems he has no interest in swordsmanship." Xinyin said.

  Three people looked at each other, they had been concerned about Zuo Mo's talent all along, but ignored the most important issue. Although Zuo Mo was excellent, he was a typical representative of not being serious in his profession, his only hobby was making jingshi, as for sword cultivation...

  When did he take swordsmanship seriously?

  This guy who doesn't even practice swordsmanship with his heart, actually possesses an enviable talent!

  Xin Yan's words immediately stunned the three of them. If Zuo Mo didn't want to cultivate his sword, they were purely worrying for nothing. The four of them were all sword cultivators and deeply knew that cultivating a sword was not easy. The deeper one went, the more difficult and dangerous it became. If one's determination and willpower weren't enough, it was impossible to achieve anything. In other words, unless Zuo Mo himself wanted to cultivate his sword, they wouldn't be able to force him out.

  Three people suddenly thought of what Zuo Mo said earlier about being smashed to death by a crystal stone.

  Bai Yu Ran suddenly felt a headache coming on.

  Problematic youth...

  Zuo Mo naturally didn't know that the sect leaders were having a headache over him, and he was celebrating his narrow escape by soaking in a medicine tub. Moreover, the magical symbols on his body hadn't caught the attention of the sect leaders, which made him feel extremely surprised and fortunate. When he examined the magical symbols on his body, he was shocked to discover that at some point, they had quietly disappeared under his skin.

  It's okay... it's okay...

  The tattoos hidden under his skin greedily absorbed the medicinal properties, rapidly repairing Luo Mo's body. He now discovered that the tattoos had many benefits, able to quickly absorb spiritual energy and medicinal properties, able to continuously strengthen his body, and the rapid progress of "Jin Gang Wei Yan" had a very direct relationship with his tattoos.

  After soaking in the medicinal liquid for several days, Zuo Mo suddenly discovered that this battle seemed to have greatly improved his treatment within the sect. Like the medicinal liquid he had soaked in, he was now quite skilled in alchemy and could identify the main ingredients of the medicinal liquid, many of which were extremely precious spiritual medicines.

  In his mind, he automatically converted them into crystal stones, and was startled by the price of each barrel of medicine, which was quite expensive!

  This doesn't quite seem like our style!

  Zuo Mo muttered to himself, but he quickly threw the question to the back of his mind because he thought of the crystal stones. This time, he made a huge profit. Three hundred third-grade crystal stones were not a small amount for him. He dared to be so generous, not because he had enough confidence in himself, but because he decided to spend all the crystal stones before Pu Yao woke up.

  If Yao Jing woke up, no matter how many crystal stones there were, he wouldn't be able to get even one.

  The odds of Zuomo's victory were one in three hundred, and Zuomo had bet three hundred third-grade crystal stones, which meant he would gain nine million third-grade crystal stones.

  My goodness!

  Zuo Mo felt countless crystal stones swirling above his head, his soul about to drift away.

  900,000 three-star crystal stones, one four-star crystal stone is worth 500 three-star crystal stones, that's also equivalent to 180 four-star crystal stones!

  Good heavens!

  What a huge sum of money!

  It is said that Li Yingfeng asked her elder brother to escort her all the way to collect this huge sum of money. Fortunately, Zuo Mo had instructed her to scatter her bets, so it didn't attract anyone's attention. On the other hand, when Wei Sheng went to the casino where he had placed his bet, the staff looked at him with unusual enthusiasm.

  Li Yingfeng's hands were shaking when she handed the crystal stone to Zuo Mo.

  What Kunlun entry jade, at this time completely thrown to the back of Zuo Mo's mind. One hundred and eighty fourth-grade crystal stones, what can't be bought? Holding such a large sum of money, Zuo Mo doesn't need to struggle desperately anymore. Isn't it just the Kunlun entry jade? He only needs to notice who picked up this jade, and then buy it back from the other party.

  One hundred and eighty four-product crystal stones, not to mention the Kunlun entry jade, even if it's just an ordinary four-product spell of Kunlun, can be bought.

  Made it! Made a lot of money!

  Never had he been so rich, and now he was eager to rush to Dongfu to buy everything in sight. With such a large sum of money in hand, he could almost sweep away all the treasures from every household in Dongfu. The casinos that had made as much money as him were also eager for more games like this to be held every day.

  Desolate hall, gloomy and dismal clouds.

  "It's all over!" Yan Le said with a helpless expression: "This kid has now earned such a large sum of crystal stones, let alone repairing his sword, I even suspect that he will directly start sitting and waiting for death from now on."

  "Otherwise, we'll just take the crystal from his hand?" Shi Fengrong said with a scowl. She was angry at Zuo Mo for not fighting back and pitied him for being so unfortunate!

  "Not good!" Pei Yuanshen shook his head: "This is what he deserves, if we take it away from him, how are we different from bandits? Don't push him to other sects in the future."

  The three men were shocked and frightened.

  No, a talented disciple like Zuo Mo would be sought after by any sect. To say nothing of others, if they were to drive Zuo Mo away, even someone as powerful and friendly with the Void Sword School as Tian Songzi wouldn't let them off.

  "How can this be good?" Shi Feng Rong's face was full of worry. Previously, they were still calculating, since Zuo Mo was so greedy for wealth, it would be better to lure him with benefits. But Zuo Mo suddenly gained a large sum of unexpected wealth, such a huge amount of crystal stones, even Pei Yuan Ran and others were envious.

  There's no doubt that Zuo Mo has become the richest person in the Sword Washing Manor!

  Wanting to bribe him... With the thin family foundation of Wu Kong Jian Men, it can't be afforded.

  Pei Yu Ran couldn't help but rub his aching eyebrows again.

  For several days in a row, Zuo Mo walked on the road with a daze, his feet feeling as if they were stepping on a pile of cotton. In his mind, he was thinking about only one thing.

  So many crystals, how can I use them?

  However, he soon stopped thinking about it, as Wei Sheng's trial was approaching. Wei Sheng's opponent was a swordsman named Zuo Lin, who was quite powerful and ranked around the middle in various power rankings.

  Having tasted the sweetness, Zuo Mo wanted to pull Li Yingfeng to place a bet, but Li Yingfeng, who was scared out of her wits, shook her head repeatedly. She felt that her heart couldn't withstand several rounds of betting like this. Helpless, Zuo Mo could only bring Xiao Guo and run to the various casinos to place bets.

  Zuo Mo has now become a celebrity in Dong Fu, and the gamblers can recognize him at once.

  After running two casinos, Zuo Mo had no choice but to let Xiao Guo show up and place a bet.

  If there's one person Left Mo has the most faith in, it must be Wei Sheng! So he made a heavy bet without hesitation, but to avoid drawing attention to himself, he was quite restrained. He took Xiao Guo to every casino in Dong Fu and placed bets on Wei Sheng winning.

  However, in various casinos, the odds of Wei Sheng winning are very low. Everyone is optimistic about Wei Sheng, especially since these casinos are all locally owned and operated, and the story of Wei Sheng's supernatural birth has been widely circulated.

  As expected, Wei Sheng defeated Zuo Lin with ease and won the first round.

  In this match, Wei Sheng showed a clear superiority over his opponent, which was also the reason why he quickly rose to the top ten in terms of strength after this match, becoming a strong contender for the first place.

  Although the odds were not high, Zuo Mo's foundation was strong, and in this match, he made a small profit of ten fourth-grade crystal stones.

  It's true that once you have crystal stones, it will be much easier to earn more, and Left Mo couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

  Wei Sheng's senior brother won, and he immediately lost all interest in the upcoming competition.

  Even with his injuries still unhealed, he racked his brains thinking of ways to spend the crystal stone.