Chapter 153 Mediation (One update)


    After the battle, the demon hunters cleared the battlefield.


    The injured demon hunter will be treated.


    The monks of the Qian family will be stripped of their storage bags and spiritual weapons and thrown outside. Whether they are alive or dead depends on whether the Qian family is willing to come to save them.


    In addition, all seized spoils must be handed over and classified uniformly, and then distributed according to the merit and the needs of monks.


    Inside the mine, Elder Yu found a big stone and sat upright.


    The demon hunters stepped forward one after another and handed the seized storage bag to Elder Yu.


    Mo Hua walked to Elder Yu with a full storage bag in his arms and prepared to hand it over.


    Elder Yu was surprised, "What are you doing?"


    “Submit it.”


    Elder Yu glared at him slightly, "What are the fun kids joining in? Let''s keep it for fun."


    "Oh." Mo Hua sat aside.


    After a while, Elder Yu couldn''t help but ask curiously:


    "Where do you come from these storage bags?"


    Mo Hua said embarrassedly, "I picked it up at the foot of the mountain."


    "Pick up a bargain?"


    "Yes." Mo Hua explained: "It''s the Qian family monk who escaped. If he is alone, I will deal with it and then take his storage bag."


    Elder Yu stared at his eyes and thought to himself what you said.


    If the Qian family monk is alone, he is also a serious late-stage qi cultivation monk. How can you solve it if you are a teenage child?


    It was also easy to say, just like eating candied haws...


    Elder Yu frowned and asked, "Have you learned magic?"


    "Well, I learned the fireball technique."


    "oh."


    Elder Yu nodded, that''s almost the same.


    Then his brows frowned again.


    No, fireball technique is not that easy to solve.


    Spells need to condense qi and cast spells. If you are not well-edited, it is still a question whether you can hit someone or not...


    Elder Yu wanted to ask again, and the other demon hunters had already come up to hand over the storage bag, so they didn''t ask.


    "Elder Yu, do I really don''t need to hand over it?" Mo Hua asked secretly again.


    "It''s your own ability to pick it up outside the mine. Besides, we won''t be as sad as a child."


    "Thank you, Elder Yu!"


    Ink painting accepted it with peace of mind.


    After that, the mine was cleaned up, and Elder Yu sent someone to guard it, so he asked the injured demon hunter to go back to recuperate first.


    Mo Shan also went back, but he was not injured. He was wearing vine armor painted with a first-grade golden armor formation, and the monsters were not torn apart, let alone the swords of ordinary Qi Refining cultivators.


    He wanted to send the ink painting back, after all, the ink painting is now considered "with huge sums of money".


    After arriving at home, Mo Hua closed the door, threw the storage bag in her arms on the table, and opened it one by one.


    Mo Shan looked at it with a complicated expression.


    He didn''t know how his son could pick up so many storage bags...


    There are about a dozen storage bags, and there are many and mixed things inside.


    Generally, there are spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, elixirs, Taoist robes, etc., and there are also some miscellaneous things that are not worth much.


    There are also several colorful booklets with charming female cultivators doing strange things.


    As soon as the ink painting was opened, before I could take a closer look, it was confiscated by Mo Shan.


    The ink painting is a little regretful, "I don''t know what is painted inside..."


    About a dozen storage bags were completed quickly.


    There are three or four hundred light spirit stones, and there are some primitive spirit ores. In addition, elixirs and spiritual weapons, it is estimated that a total of five or six hundred spirit stones can be worth five or six hundred spirit stones.


    Five or six hundred spirit stones!


    Ink painting couldn''t help but sigh.


    No wonder others often say that a horse cannot be fat without night grass, and a person cannot be rich without windfall.


    But it is better not to do this kind of business.


    Ink painting still wants to be a good monk who abides by the law.


    Unless a bad and stupid fool like the rich family hit him...


    Mo Shan painted all the spirit stones in the storage bag, so that the ink painting can be practiced and used to learn formations. Mo Shan took away the rest of the spiritual weapons, elixirs, Taoist robes and vine armor.


    This time the Qian family suffered a great loss and would definitely not give up. In the future, I will probably face the crazy counterattack of the Qian family. These spiritual weapons and pills can come in handy.


    But the Qian family had not yet counterattacked, but Daotingsi came to the door first.


    After all, the battle between the demon hunter and the Qian family caused a lot of casualties. In terms of emotion and reason, Daotingsi cannot stand by and watch.


    The chief officer of Daotingsi personally found Elder Yu.


    Mo Hua heard about it and followed his father to join in the fun.


    Elder Yu and the Zhangsi chatted in the room for a long time, but no one knew what they were talking about, but when they came out, both of them looked very good.


    It seems like it ended in an unhappy way.


    What were you talking about?


    Mo Hua was very curious, but when he asked, Elder Yu would definitely not tell him.


    At this moment, he saw Zhang Lan following the Secretary of the Palm.


    Zhang Lan is the Daoting Department. He has a good position and is a family child. It is natural for him to attend such an important occasion.


    Zhang Lan walked and found that he looked at him with a familiar gaze.


    When he turned his head, it was indeed an ink painting.


    Mo Hua blinked at him.


    Zhang Lan sighed in his heart, pretended not to see it, turned around and left.


    In the afternoon, he found some time and ran to the restaurant of the Ink Painter to drink.


    Mo Hua poured wine for him personally and looked at him with a long eye.


    Zhang Lan said helplessly: "Tell me, what do you want to know?"


    Mo Hua''s eyes lit up, "What are Elder Yu and your Chief Secretary talking about in the morning?"


    Zhang Lan coughed and lowered his voice:


    "You know the matter about the spirit mine."


    Mo Hua nodded.


    Although it was expected, Zhang Lan was still a little surprised, "How much do you know?"


    "Everyone who should know knows, I went there on the day I captured the spirit mine."


    I also picked up more than a dozen storage bags...


    Of course, Mo Hua didn''t say this.


    After all, Zhang Lan is a monk from Daotingsi and has his own position and cannot be difficult for him to do.


    Ink painting is very "concerned" about Zhang Lan.


    Zhang Lan sighed, "You are so brave."


    The monks fought in a melee, and this kid dared to interfere.


    Zhang Lan said: "Since you know everything, I won''t go around the corner. After such a big deal, both sides were killed and injured. The Chief Secretary must have wanted to settle the matter. The Qian family also agreed, but the Qian family''s request was to ask you to hand over the spirit mine so that they would no longer pursue it..."


    Mo Hua snorted, "They think beautifully!"


    "You Elder Yu said the same thing." Zhang Lan said.


    Of course, while saying this, there were also a lot of swear words. Some of the swear words were extremely vulgar, and Zhang Lan had never even heard of them.


    Zhang Lan has seen many foundation-building cultivators. Elder Yu is not the one with the highest cultivation level, but he is the one with the most powerful swearing.


    "What should I do afterwards?" Mo Hua asked.


    Zhang Lan sighed, "What if I don''t do it. When it reaches this point, Dao Tingsi can''t get in."


    "ah?"


    Mo Hua''s eyes were a little confused.


    What do you mean by Daotingsi is this skill?


    Zhang Lan said helplessly: "The Daotingsi has only a few cultivators. It is okay to maintain the lower law of Taoism normally. One or two sins are not something we can control."


    Zhang Lan added: "At least the Daotingsi in Tongxian City cannot be managed. At most, they can only reconcile from it and let everyone do things according to common rules."


    Mo Hua asked again: "What is the ''popular'' rule."


    Zhang Lan''s expression gradually became serious and he whispered:


    "It is to take the Wuming Peak where the spirit mine is located as the boundary. Outside the Wuming Peak, you cannot kill for no reason, but on the Wuming Peak, you should fight and kill for whatever you should kill until both sides have fought enough..."


    "No one knows where death is but you. Dao Tingshi turned a blind eye and would not come to the report."


    Simple, rough and barbaric.


    When Mohua heard this, her eyes were shocked.


    In other words, the real fierce battle begins next...


    ?Thank you for the reward of Ender Sky~


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    (This chapter ends)