Zuo Mo had just finished sorting out his just rented ling garden and dragged his exhausted body back to the Little West Wind Yard. But when he saw the pink little thousand crane, he wanted to faint.
Could she not torment him⊠âŠ
Zuo Mo wanted to cry. But this situation wouldnât change based on his wishes, he could only adjust to it.
âYe, itâs so boring, letâs play a game!â
Zuo Mo wanted to reply with: âGe really really isnât bored.â But taking into account the otherâs strange fondness for âfireworksâ, Zuo Mo was extremely calm and intelligent in returning âI donât know how to play games.â
He felt he wasnât lying to the other. He really didnât know how to play games. Games, to him, it was so strange that it was like he didnât even know the word. His life, from the moment he opened his eyes, it was determined that he couldnât leisurely play games and live a life.
But the other was very kind in not looking down at him and said: âThatâs alright, Iâll teach ye.â
Zuo Mo gave his last struggles: âIâm dumb and canât be taught.â
But, just like previous times, the other didnât give him any room to rebel. Consequently, Zuo Mo saw a string of about eight thousand characters of game rules. This time, Zuo Mo really fainted. Such difficulty, for someone like him who didnât like games, it really wasnât something he could complete. He only read a few words before deciding to give up. He persisted: âIâm really stupid!â
But considering that the probability of enraging the other was too high, he weakly added another sentence: âHow about you find the simplest game?â
This time, what reached his hand was a set of game instructions about two hundred characters
Hm, Zuo Moâs mind couldnât help but jump. Wasnât this a formation problem? He read it thoroughly again and finally was certain that this was really a formation problem.
Formations was an area of systematic study. Zuo Mo, located in a small sect, naturally didnât have any experience. However, in some large sects, the disciples would learn formations. From the simplest Simple Ling Formation, to Yin Yang Formation, Compound formations and gradually increasing the difficulty. This was an extremely long process of study. To help disciples with learning, some xiuzhe skilled in formations had created a set of methods to learn formations. Included in the methods were all kinds of formation problems.
Like corrections, fill in the blanks, optimization etc. There were many kinds. Over time, some xiuzhe enjoyed the process and were infatuated, creating even harder formation problems. Between many disciples, they used them as games.
Zuo Mo had never played this before and felt it was very interesting. The formations that were used were not complicated. Zuo Mo had learned them before. However, the problem was extremely tricky. He couldnât help but fall into thinking. The other seemed to know that he was thinking and didnât hurry him.
Thinking for a long time, he didnât figure out anything.
Zuo Mo shook his head hard and recovered some clarity. He couldnât help but gape inside. Did those large sect disciples play like this? He couldnât help but admire them. No wonder they were so strong. Even the things they played with were this powerful.
However, he decided to put this game down first. There were many things he still had to do. Games, it was fine to play when he had free time. In any case, that damned woman hadnât hurried him.
Zuo Mo went into the stone room to practice [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation] and the gravestone version of [Vajra Profound Sutra].
After cultivation, he took out the Water Drop sword from the ling spring. With the nourishment from the ling spring, its sheen was clearer than before. Zuo Mo caressed the Water Drop sword and then started to imprint it.
One flying sword, it needed a long time to imprint it before it could move like a part of the body. And to have it move according to oneâs thoughts, the time needed was even longer. The flying sword was like a sword xiuâs partner. The longer they were together, the more chemistry they had. Sword xiu wouldnât easily change a flying sword. This point, especially after reaching jindan, it was even more evident.
These days that were spent imprinting it, he didnât waste his efforts. Right now, Zuo Mo could move the sword like it was a part of his body. It was of a higher grade than ice crystal sword and was even more nimble.
Zuo Moâs mind moved and the Water Drop sword in his hand jumped into midair. At the same time, he gave a shout and jumped up from the ground.
The sword flashed and moved easily.
In mid air, a flame that seemed to be made out of water gave off a faint light. The places the sword passed, a stream of water flames burned silently.
Zuo Mo seemed to be drunk. Using the Water Drop sword to practice [Li Water Sword Scripture] , it was truly an experience. When he reached the peak of his enjoyment, Zuo Mo didnât follow the sword scripture anymore. The sword couldnât be detected as he moved, and the sword seemed to carry a few hints of the explosive li water sword essence in the calm, and it still spread like waves.
The sword essence which had been light and wave-like, gradually turned heavier and pressuring. When it moved, it moved with great force. The explosiveness which had been barely perceivable started to burn like fire in the wind.
Still as cool as before but containing a strong explosiveness. Those two conflicting feelings gathered together but Zuo Mo didnât seem to feel it and wasnât uncomfortable at all.
On the Water Drop sword, the light fire-like sword energy gradually started to retreat inside.
When Zuo Mo woke up from his epiphany, he finally realized, without him noticing, his [Li Water Sword Scripture] had went up a level.
There wasnât much joy. He stood there silently, finely savoring it.
He wasnât clear himself what level his [Li Water Sword Scripture]was at now. [Li Water Sword Scripture]wasnât some high level and profound scripture. Even its creator wasnât some powerful sword xiu. It was quite unusual that Zuo Mo could master a sword scripture like this to this level. However, Zuo Mo needed to explore the road ahead by himself, because the [Li Water Sword Scripture]that he had practiced ended here. Even though the creator had written some of his speculations and frameworks for the future, many of those had been rejected by Pu Yao.
Based on profoundness, li water sword essence was far from the tidal sword essence Zuo Mo had secretly learned. However, this was Zuo Moâs own comprehension and the sword essence he had the greatest grasp on! His understanding of li water sword essence far surpassed tidal sword essence.
Maybe, he could look and study tidal sword essence and change [Li Water Sword Scripture]. Zuo Moâs heart moved.
But he only thought about it. He wasnât so proud to the point of changing a sword scripture. Also, his understanding of tidal sword essence was just a hair.
At this time, he suddenly detected that someone was outside the valley. The person who was there was very docile and hadnât set off the jinzhi.
Mouth of West Wind Valley.
âShixiong, Ling Ying Sectâs people came again!â The messenger was still the outer sect disciple that had come last time. However, there wasnât any of the fear that had been on his face last time, but excitement.
âThey came again?â Zuo Mo was dazed.
âYes!â The disciple said respectfully. He couldnât disguise his excitement: âThis time, five people came!â
Zuo Mo instantly felt his scalp prickle.
Five people⊠âŠ
Last time, three had come. Now this time, five people!
Zuo Mo wanted to turn and run.
âThey hadnât given up, and called to spar with Shixiong!â This outer sect disciple completely didnât notice Zuo Moâs shift and said excitedly: âThis group really doesnât know their own weight!â
âCough.â Zuo Mo forced himself to come and swallowed. He asked: âWho came this time?â
âThe three from last time are all here, and two that I donât recognize.â
Zuo Moâs heart calmed down lightly. Good, good, at least, it wasnât that all five were people he didnât know. Two people who had lost to him. Hm, he had completely reason to disregard them. The woman, she hadnât dared to fight that day, so this time, she definitely wouldnât act rashly. The headache was those two that he didnât know. Since the others had come to settle the score, they certainly would be stronger than the last two.
His mind turned quickly. Inside, he was very hesitant. Should he go or not? He was slightly regretful that he had said too much previously. He asked: âWhereâs the other shixiong? You canât bother just me every time with this kind of matter.â
âEldest Shixiong and Shijie are all outside. Luo Li Shixiong is in seclusion. Xu Yi Shixiong is forging and has ordered not to bother him. Hao Min Shijie is being punished. Only Xu Yi Xia Shijie is free. Should I notify her?â
That woman?
Dislike instantly rose in his heart. Never mind. If she was notified, the probability that this woman would do something behind his back was very high.
Fine! Thinking about the new comprehension he just got from [Li Water Sword Scripture], Zuo Mo was instantly full of confidence. He had just learned something, and some people just came over for him to test it on. This Ling Ying Sect really was full of good people!
After thinking it through, Zuo Mo didnât retreat anymore. He nodded and said with great composure: âGo.â
This outer sect disciple was instantly excited and hurried forward to led the way.
When they reached the mountain gate, Zuo Mo instantly staggered when he saw the dense crowd.
âWhy are there so many people?â
This outer sect disciple was extremely excited: âEveryone heard that Ling Ying Sect had come and all ran over to personally see Shixiong win and teach a lesson to Ling Ying Sectâs new money!â
âUh, but why are there female disciples as well?â Zuo Mo asked speechlessly.
âMust be coming to admire Shixiongâs elegant demeanor!â
Goosebumps instantly rose over Zuo Moâs entire body.
Seeing Zuo Mo come out, the crowd of female disciples shrieked. Zuo Mo almost tripped.
âWow! Shixiong is so handsome!â
âPlease! Itâs called cool!â
âWhen Shixiong was in the outer sect, I knew then that Shixiong wasnât an average person!â
âReally want to seduce him⊠âŠâ
âI will kill you!â
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Large black lines fell over Zuo Moâs expressionless face. He decided to stay a bit further away from this crowd of crazy women.
When Zuo Mo started walking towards the side with male disciples, the male disciples also expressed their emotions.
âShixiong, kill them!â
âChop them!â
âChop into eight pieces, cut of their hands and feet, pluck their tendons, break their channels, cut them up⊠âŠâ
âSo uncreative! Have to sunflower⊠âŠâ
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Zuo Mo rapidly distanced himself from these people that were completely sunk in fighting spirit.
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In the short journey of travelling through the female and male disciples, Zuo Mo, who had been full of fighting spirit, almost became completely lacking in the desire to fight.
Of course, in the eyes of everyone else, Zuo Mo Shixiong was stepping resolutely, with a cool expression, and extremely elegantly passing from their side.
But when Zuo Mo saw the even worse expressions on the faces of the five people from Ling Ying Sect, his mood instantly became better.
Translator Ramblings: One more relaxing chapter. The sunflower is a reference to a famous wuxia novel.
Have not updated the cast yet (I know we are missing a lot of people) but here is a question: do you want everybody or just recurring characters?