Returning to the sect, Zuo Mo was very satisfied.

  He brought back a large pile of materials, and as soon as he thought of He Rong's stunned expression, he felt extremely pleased in his heart. Almost with a triumphant attitude, in front of He Rong, he swept away several uncommon materials.

  Three hundred three-product crystal stones are not a very large number, but if you buy low-quality materials, the purchasing power is sufficient.

  Five-colored Raspberry Leaf, a first-rate material, rich in the power of the Five Elements. However, due to the mixed powers of the Five Elements, it is only used when forming a few types of spiritual pills. Twenty stalks are tied into one bundle, and one bundle sells for ten second-grade crystal stones.

  Golden-striped Snakegrass, rich in Golden Conductivity, is generally used as an auxiliary material for flying sword tempering, but due to its many substitutes, it can only be considered a low-end material. Dried Golden-striped Snakegrass is compressed into blocks, one block weighing two taels, selling for five second-grade crystal stones.

  Rainbow Vine, Five Elements Mixed, the vine body is colorful and resembles a rainbow, hence the name. Throwing it into fire can increase the flames. Ten kilograms per bundle, sold for fifteen second-grade crystal stones.

  ……

  All the materials purchased were piled up in the yard, and the silly bird on the roof flew over, arched twice, and then flew back to the roof with a disappointed expression, apparently there was no "dim sum" it liked here.

  Don't bother with this lazy and gluttonous good-for-nothing, summon the Five-Colored Pagoda.

  Luckily, Brother has practiced "Diamond Sutra" before...

  Looking at the pile of materials, Zuo Mo took a deep breath, activated the "Vajra Clarity", took off his upper garment, revealing his golden-red skeleton, swung his sleeves and started working.

  A bundle of five-colored raspberry leaves, ten bundles at a time; golden-spotted snake grass dry hay squares, fingers pointing and flipping, falling like rain; the most troublesome is the ten-catty rainbow rattan, transforming into a firework apprentice on the left...

  In the courtyard, Left Mo was sweating profusely and singing loudly: "Tower, you're a cow, eating grass and producing milk, ahahahaha..."

  The five-colored pagoda is like a drunkard, swaying and staggering, trembling and tottering as it absorbs the materials.

  In the end, all the materials were sucked into the tower body, and the Five-Colored Tower fell to the ground with a loud thud.

  Zuo Mo was stunned, and without regard for his exposed shoulders, he squatted down, nudging the Five-Colored Pagoda on the ground with a finger. There was no reaction! He couldn't have eaten too much, could something be wrong?! He thought hesitantly.

  After a while, the Five-Colored Pagoda rolled on the ground twice before getting up shakily. The stone that Zuo Mo had picked up fell to the ground as he laughed heartlessly: "Heh, I thought you were stuffed, but it seems you still haven't eaten enough!"

  It was as if the Five-Colored Pagoda had heard the words, for its body suddenly shook violently, and it spat out a section of itself, crashing to the ground once more. It rolled around in circles a few times before coming to a complete stop.

  Zuo Mo was overjoyed, could it be that he had pulled out those dregs again? The small towers that were pulled out were all crystal stones!

  However, when he took a closer look, he was greatly disappointed. What kind of leftovers were these? They were clearly half a bundle of five-colored wild leaves. He couldn't help but raise his head in surprise and ask: "Xiao Ta, isn't this edible?"

  The five-colored pagoda shook again, and with a rumbling sound it rolled straight in the direction of the distant left Mo.

  On the rooftop, the silly bird looked at the rolling five-color tower with great sympathy, then lowered its head and carefully rearranged its feathers.

  What left Zuo Mo disappointed was that the small tower didn't spit out even a bit of residue, which made his plan to buy low and sell high fall through. However, with a large amount of five element essence supplementing it, the Five Colored Tower looked like it had recovered quite a bit, although its luster still wasn't as good as before. After all, these materials were all low grade goods, sufficient in quantity but inferior in quality.

  Zuo Mo also had no choice but to accept his fate.

  From these two experiences, it can be seen that only high-grade materials may produce residues.

  Now, as soon as Zuo Mo looked at the Five-colored Tower, the Five-colored Tower began to shrink back timidly. Zuo Mo said with a regretful tone: "Little tower, if you could also pull it off after eating these, that would be great!"

  The Five-Colored Pagoda was shaking all over and kept making dry heaving sounds.

  There is no mountain behind the empty mountain.

  Five people floated in mid-air, and beneath their feet, the valley was transformed beyond recognition.

  "Finally done!" Yan Le couldn't help but let out a long sigh, the others also looked tired and worn out.

  "The Five Tombs' lone wanderer couldn't help but say, 'Your sect's indeed grand in scale! Such a layout is rarely seen even in the forbidden lands of those great sects.' His expression was also extremely fatigued, but unlike the other four, his fatigue couldn't conceal his excitement."

  The ban in front of him was the Five Elements Golden Elixir period's top expert, who had flattened three mountain peaks, opened up five mountain valleys, dug out nine deep springs, and covered an area that was almost half of the back mountain of Wukong Mountain. Such a stroke, if it couldn't be considered a big move, then there wouldn't be any big moves in the Tianyue realm.

  "We've also paid a bloody price for this kid!" Even someone as calm and collected as Lian Pei Yuan felt his heart bleeding.

  The remuneration of Wu Ling San Ren, countless materials...

  The Wu Kong Jian Men's family fortune was almost halved, and Yan Le, who was in charge of the finances, looked very unsightly, gritting his teeth and saying: "Let this kid slowly enjoy it." He turned his face to Wuling Sanren again, with a slightly suspicious tone: "Are you sure he can't crack it? That kid has a great talent for symbol arrays."

  Wuling Sanren's temper was about to get the better of him and he was on the verge of turning his sleeve and leaving, when Pei Yuanran hastily shouted at Yan Le: "You mustn't be rude to a wandering swordsman!"

  Yan Le pouted, everyone was at the Golden Elixir stage of cultivation, he wasn't afraid of Wu Ling San Ren, but after being scolded by his senior brother, he didn't dare to speak again.

  Wuling Sanren's breath slowly calmed down, and a hint of blush flashed across his old face. He hummed: "It's not that I'm boasting, this great array has the help of four fellow Taoists, and I've also displayed my lifelong learning. If we five Golden Dan stage cultivators can't even trap one Foundation Building stage cultivator, then we might as well cut our own throats."

  Yan Le's old face also turned slightly red as he explained himself, "We're not trying to trap him inside, we want him to repair his sword..."

  "Don't worry!" Wu Ling San Ren's eyes rolled upwards and he coldly snorted: "This formation has layer upon layer of restrictions, wanting to break through it is only possible with one method, that is to cultivate your sword intent to the point where your heart and sword are as one, only then can you comprehend its subtleties and find a way out."

  "That's good, that's good." Seeing the two getting more and more stiff, Pei Yuanran hurriedly acted as a peacemaker. Xin Yan and Shi Fengrong watched with cold eyes.

  "Wu Ling San Ren's intention is not yet exhausted: 'Xin Dao You's sword intent, pure and sharp, I have only seen it in my life, admirable! However, everyone should be careful. Once this formation is entered, if you don't understand the sword intent and turn your heart, you can't get out. Moreover, to prevent this child from using the symbol array to escape, I have set up eighteen layers of prohibition around this formation, as solid as gold! If the four of you join hands to break the formation, it will be difficult to resist, but the people inside the formation will also be unable to escape.'"

  Several people hesitated at these words, if that kid really couldn't break the formation and encountered some danger inside, then they would have no way to rescue him.

  "Fellow Taoists, there is no need to worry too much. Inside the Fu Zhen, I have deliberately left a few pieces of 'life' land for it to breathe. With its knowledge of Fu Zhen, finding these places should not be difficult. Moreover, although you cannot enter the array, you can still see the changes inside. I have also left a few small transmission gates that can be used to transmit materials into the array."

  Xin Yan suddenly spoke up: "I'll go find him."

  After finishing speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

  Zuo Mo lazily half-reclined in the rattan rocking chair, leisurely basking in the sun. The opening of the secret realm was delayed time and again, leaving him with nothing to do. It was said that the delay in the opening of the secret realm was due to the voluntary request of many sect leaders. This sword-testing conference would be very helpful to young cultivators, and many people's first thing to do after returning to their sects was to go into seclusion.

  There are still many people who have not come out of their closed doors, and it is only natural that the request for the secret realm to be opened later is also a matter of course.

  The senior brother is still in seclusion, but Luo Li Shixiong was driven into the Sword Cave.

  Thinking of this, Zuo Mo felt very strange in his heart. If Luo Li Shixiong could go to the Sword Cave, why didn't the Sect Master and others let him enter the Sword Cave as well? He wasn't actually concerned about going or not going to the Sword Cave, what he was concerned about was that these days had been unexpectedly calm and peaceful, and Xin Yan Shibo and the others hadn't come looking for him.

  Thinking of the injury, Xin Yan's "good" made Zuo Mo feel a chill from the bottom of his heart to his chest. The coldness lingered even under the scorching sun and couldn't be shaken off. He had a strong premonition that this matter wouldn't end so easily.

  There must be something waiting for oneself.

  At this moment, he saw Xin Yan descending from the sky.

  In an instant, Zuo Mo felt like he had fallen into an icy cellar, his hands and feet turning cold.

  Xin Yan let out a cold snort, and with one hand, he lifted up Zuo Mo. Without saying another word, they flew into the sky.

  Second Master Bai flew extremely fast, and the piercing gale blew so hard that Zuo couldn't even open his eyes.

  "Master Bo, where are we going?" Zuo Mo struggled to endure the strong wind and carefully asked.

  "Repair the sword." Xin Yan's face was expressionless.

  "Repairing a sword?" Zu Mo's heart felt slightly at ease, it was fine, it wasn't something strange or unusual.

  "Huh? Isn't this the back mountain? Is Master Shibo going to teach me swordsmanship on the back mountain?"

  Suddenly, Zu Mo's body stiffened.

  Under him, a gigantic array of talismans appeared in his field of vision. Compared to the large array in front of him, the array that Jian Hua had set up himself could only be considered small.

  When did this door have such a large array of symbols?

  No way, I've been here many times before!

  Then, Zuo Mo saw the sect master, Yan Le Shibo, his master, and an unfamiliar old Daoist.

  But why did they look at their own eyes... it seemed a bit strange...

  Just as Zuo Mo was in a daze, he suddenly felt Shi Feng's hand loosen on his back.

  "Ah!"

  Zuo Mo let out a shout, the wind whistling by his ear, he completely lost control of his body. In his desperation, he suddenly activated "Vajra True Speech"!

  A golden man fell straight from the sky and smashed onto the ground.

  Boom!

  The ground shook and the mud splashed, a golden man was smashed into the earth, smashing out a complete human shape.

  Zuo Mo felt like his internal organs were all shifting, and he dizzily opened his eyes. He struggled to climb up, spitting out the mud in his mouth with a "ptui" sound.

  Luckily, my brother has practiced...

  He gritted his teeth and sucked in cold air, his whole body feeling as if it was about to fall apart. Even though he had cultivated the Golden Lotus Scripture to the realm of Red Lotus Golden Liquid, being smashed down from the sky like this still hurt him half to death.

  But he felt a little relieved in his heart, having suffered this much, this matter should be almost over, he thought.

  Huh? What's this? No way!

  In front of him, sword intent surged and churned, layer upon layer without cease, dense as a forest, impossible to evade!

  Left with nothing but tears that cannot fall.

  Not like this...