Chapter Seven Hundred and Seven â Mysteries
âDonât be so fierce!â The old man seemed to not be affected by Zuo Moâs killing intent at all. The wave of killing intent rushed at him and then would quickly dissipate.
Zuo Moâs gaze focused and his heart shook.
The old man suddenly seemed to detect something and threw out, âYou have to be careful, many people have their eyes on you.â
In the next moment, his figure disappeared.
Zuo Mo stilled but his expression changed slightly. At this time, he found that someone was coming close.
This old man ⌠⌠was really strong!
He thought back to what the old man had just said. The other didnât seem to have malicious intent.
As he thought, he silently left. He had scouted out the nearby area a few times before entering and was familiar with it. Pu Yao and Weiâs specialized cultivation was clearly effective. Even though Zuo Mo was not a master at moving under concealment, he didnât have problems fooling average experts.
When he returned to his residence, he was still thinking about that old man. Such a strong old man definitely wasnât someone unknown figure. Yet what shocked Zuo Mo was that he didnât even know what power the old man cultivated.
What did the old man mean in his words?
Many people had their eyes on him? This was clearly a reminder!
Had he exposed himself somehow? Zuo Mo shook his head. While he did not know the old manâs intentions, the otherâs reminder did not seem to be baseless.
The old man said âmany people.â That meant more than one. Why were those people keeping an eye on him?
Earth mo weapons? This was the most likely guess. Earth mo weapons were the top mo weapon in the present mo territories and there were naturally numerous people that wanted them.
But Zuo Mo who had struggled on the border of life and death had an unusually sensitive sense for danger. This most plausible cause was rejected first.
Other than the earth mo weapons, what could most likely attract attention was his identity as Xiao Mo Ge and the shen power inheritance. If other people knew this, then it would be trouble!
Zuo Moâs brow furrowed and then he put the problem to one side. He would not panic just because of some words from a strange old man. What he needed to do now was to forge a new earth mo weapon.
It was not an accidental idea when he thought of using earth mo weapons to trade for the Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass. But now, he felt that this plan was far easier to realize than going to Nether Spring Jie himself.
He was not an unknown person. No matter if it was Xiao Mo Ge or Xiao Yun Hai, both had status.
If he could make a new earth mo weapon, there would be countless people that would search for Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass. The earth mo weapon that was peerless in value in the eyes of many people was just an object to Zuo Mo. It was profitable to trade it for Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass.
If he, who had just forged the Sky Snake Ten Manifestation Spear, could forge a new earth mo weapon, his fame would reach an unprecedented height. At that time, his promise would be enough to drive people mad.
After organizing his thoughts, the shadow over Zuo Moâs mind dissipated.
Regardless if it was the old man or other people, his goal was the Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass. Other matters had nothing to do with him. He did not fear people finding him.
In the dark of night, Ceng Lianâer was dressed in bright red robes like a rose blooming in the night. Her movements were silent and she didnât even cause a ripple in the air as she appeared like a ghost in front of Qinghua Xue.
âWho are you? Why are you here?â Ceng Lianâer who saw Qinghua Xue and asked serenely.
Qinghua Xue felt her vision blur and then a figure appeared without warning in front of her.
Her expression changed slightly. She was astounded but kept her expression calm. She asked back, âWho are you?â
Ceng Lianâerâs eyes became blurry like a mist that floated in.
âCome in to talk!â Zuo Moâs voice suddenly came from the room.
Ceng Lianâerâs figure immediately disappeared from her spot.
Shock finally came onto Qinghua Xueâs face.
âThis is Qinghua Xue, I defeated her in the past. She was in the yao envoy and she recognized me so I decided to have her follow me to prevent her from going out and talking,â Zuo Mo explained. Other people would not know but he was clear that Ceng Lianâer really intended to kill her just now. If he had been a moment later in speaking, Qinghua Xue would probably be a corpse right now.
âI would not squabble with a little girl.â An imperceptible smile flashed across Ceng Lianâerâs mouth.
She spun, the long red dress blossoming as she elegantly sat in front of Zuo Mo.
Ceng Lianâer was elegant and graceful in everything she did as though it was innate to her. A country bumpkin like himself could not copy it. Zuo Mo shook his head and threw this hilarious thought away. He then asked in concern, âHow is it?â
âSuccess!â Ceng Lianâer said without any modesty. Her smile was like a flower, bright and eye-catching. âMy bloodline has been perfected, and this would be of great benefit to my future cultivation. My shen power has grown by half!â
Zuo Moâs expression changed. For mo, their bloodline was the core of their power, and the spring of all their power. Reinforcing their core was tempting for every cultivator, and Zuo Mo gaped at her shen power growing by half.
Even with his right hand that seemed to be a little shen crystal, he he would need about a year to grow half of his shen power without any other assistance.
âWorth! So worth it!â Zuo Mo couldnât help but say excitedly.
Ceng Lianâer gave a small smile. Her eyes that seemed to forever be shrouded in mist flashed with emotion. Of course it was worth it. But what had been traded was an earth mo weapon!
When she had heard that it would take an earth mo weapon, Ceng Lianâer had given up on that set of White Ridge Snake Bones. That price was not something that she could afford. Even her father Ceng Yi, who was a jie master, would not be able to pay such a price.
The person in front of her did not hesitate.
This had nothing to do with love between man and woman. She suddenly understood why there would always be astounding geniuses gathered around Zuo Mo.
Wei Sheng, Gongsun Cha, Bie Han ⌠âŚ
Any of these people alone was a star, a blinding existence, but these outstanding geniuses were gathered closely around Zuo Mo. And for him, they were willing to die.
Zuo Mo did not notice Ceng Lianâerâs emotions. It was hard to disguise the joy on his face. âGreat! You have come out of seclusion so I can rest my worries and forge earth mo weapons.â
âForge earth mo weapons?â Ceng Lianâer had been in seclusion ever since she had gotten the White Ridge Snake Bones. She didnât know anything about what had happened. When she heard that Zuo Mo said he was going to forge earth mo weapons again, she couldnât help but be shocked.
âYes.â Zuo Mo nodded. He grinned and said, âI thought of a wonderful idea. Use earth mo weapons to trade for Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass. This way, we donât have to go to Nether Springs Jie.â
âTrade earth mo weapons for Reverse Shadow Soul Silkgrass?â Ceng Lianâer was stunned. She suspected that something was wrong with her hearing. âDo we have other earth mo weapons?â
Looking at the shock on Ceng Lianâerâs face, Zuo Mo was proud. He said with a snicker, âWe can make more!â
Ceng Lianâer was speechless. A moment later, her mouth turned into a smile. Zuo Moâs tone was casual when he spoke about forging earth mo weapons. While she was shocked, she did not doubt that Zuo Mo could accomplish this.
Her gaze silently landed on A Gui. For some reason, a serene sigh sounded inside her, like a wisp of mist rising up and covering her eyes.
âWhen are you going to start?â She smiled.
âSince you are out of seclusion, then there is no time to day.â Zuo Moâs smile disappeared. His expression was solemn as he said, âTomorrow!â
âIâm very disappointed that the brutish bull didnât dare to fight me last time I visited.â The old man grinned, his gaping mouth full of yellow teeth hard to look at.
An youth appeared nearby, his tight clothing emphasizing the tall figure of the youth. He was lying in the air as though there was an invisible chair behind him. Half of his body was curled up in this invisible chair and his position looked strange.
One hand was holding a plate piled high with blood grapes. The other hand was throwing blood grapes idly into his mouth.
âI wouldnât dare to fight Elder. I have come to eat and play.â The youth said through a full mouth, âHowever, Second Brother failed since Elder protected Xiao Mo Ge last time. This time, you seem to be interested in Xiao Yun Hai. Elder, leave us a path ⌠âŚâ
âXiao Yun Hai? Havenât you come for Xiao Mo Ge?â The old man picked at his ear. âWhile I am old, and my hearing isnât as good, I am not immune to the nagging. Xiao Yun Hai is the crux to finding Xiao Mo Ge. My ears are getting callouses from hearing this.â
âHey hey, Elder, donât speak so straightforwardly. Letâs discuss. Why are you squabbling with us juniors. Elders, name a price ⌠âŚâ the youthâs tone was fast but his hands were even quicker yet the grapes on the plate seemed to be endless.
The old man looked dryly at the youth. âThe Mo Shen Temple have really set their hearts this time.â
âSo so.â The youth laughed. âElder, you know that we are poor, donât have anything good. Donât ask too high of a price!â
âDonât be modest. If I remember correctly, that Scab Fragrance Tree in your temple should be starting to scab now. This old man doesnât want a lot, five!â The old man showed his yellowed teeth again with unscrupulousness.
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The youthâs body imperceptibly froze. A cold rush rose. The scab fragrance was one of the core secrets in the Mo Shen Temple. It was planted in a restricted part of the temple. Even the guards of the temple did not know of it. But this dirty old man knew it!
âElder, you really are wise and powerful! However, only five were produced, if you take all of them ⌠âŚâ
The old man snickered. âTsk tsk, five? How come I heard it was eleven?â
The youthâs back immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He stared at the old man with a sharp gaze and said in a cold voice, âElder, who are you?â
Translator Ramblings: I should be in the middle of my trip home. Things might get back to a more regular schedule then.