Chapter 405 Road


    Xiaohuangzhou Realm, Nanyue City, Yan Teaching, Traitor, Lingshu Formation…


    The ink painting briefly sorted out, looked at Mr. Zhuang again, and asked in a low voice:


    "Master, is it the way to Nanyue City?"


    He had wanted to ask before.


    Strict teachings are kind to enlighten and teach and introduce opportunities to themselves.


    A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water.


    Mo Hua wanted to find Teacher Yan to see if there was anything that could help him.


    At the same time, I am a little selfish and want to see what the first-grade twelve-patterned spiritual hub array looks like.


    Can you learn it yourself, and can you learn it in the end, and can you use it to temper your spiritual consciousness and make your spiritual consciousness reach the level of the thirteen lines.


    But he didn''t know where the sect Mr. Zhuang was going to, and whether it was a way to go.


    If it is not going well, he will not be able to make his own decisions and change Mr. Zhuang’s plan.


    Mr. Zhuang shook his head and said, "It''s not going well."


    "That''s how..." Mo Hua is a pity.


    "But you can take a detour." Mr. Zhuang said again.


    Mo Hua was slightly stunned, "Will this delay the journey?"


    "No." Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "As long as you can learn the formation, it will not be a delay."


    Ink painting feels warm in my heart.


    After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he sighed slightly:


    "And I also want to see what special things are there in the Lingshu Formation passed down from the Great Lingyin Sect."


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    Now he felt relieved, but at the same time he was also a little confused.


    He always felt that Mr. Zhuang was traveling outside, as if he was just to teach himself how to learn the formation...


    Mo Hua frowned.


    He had this doubt long ago.


    Along the way, Mr. Zhuang was not too anxious or slow, saying that he was going to which sect, but he didn''t seem to be particularly anxious.


    On the contrary, I was teaching myself how to calculate, how to deduce, how to find the ultimate formation, and how to comprehend the ultimate formation...


    Moreover, even when you arrive at your destination, it is to let yourself learn the formation.


    What about him?


    Master himself, what exactly is he trying to do?


    Mo Hua secretly glanced at Mr. Zhuang.


    Mr. Zhuang''s expression was leisurely and calm, unfathomable, and he could not see anything.


    "I don''t know what the master is thinking..."


    Mo Hua muttered silently in her heart.


    If the master has any wish.


    When my cultivation level is high in the future, maybe I can help my master achieve it.


    I just don’t know when that day will last...


    After all, I am just a young cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm.


    Mo Hua sighed slightly.


    Mr. Zhuang didn''t know what Xiaoxiao Mo Hua was thinking at this time, but he just told the old puppet who was chasing the car:


    "Take a walk and go to Nanyue City."


    As soon as the Pu Lao pulled the reins, Dabai slid, stepped on the horse''s hooves, turned his head, and walked on another road leading to the Xiaohuangzhou border...


    The boundary of Xiaohuangzhou is also the boundary of the second-rank state of Lizhou.


    Under the Heavenly Dao Formation, the highest level of cultivation is also foundation building.


    Lizhou belongs to fire and is full of fire.


    Tongxian City is located north of the city, with a slightly better climate, with mountains and water, and lush grass and trees. However, most of the year are hot, especially in spring and summer.


    The boundary of Xiaohuangzhou is located east of Lizhou, southerly, and has a drier climate.


    There are also plants along the way, but there are many less, and most of them are brown and not dense.


    Cultivators rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat the water.


    Most of the immortal cities on the path make a living by hunting monsters, and the most common one is mining cultivation.


    The so-called mining cultivation is a mining monk.


    There are also other names in the local area, such as "stone mason", "masonry", "miner", "miner", etc.


    The customs of monks in different places are different, and the statements are somewhat different.


    Among these mine repairs, there are also spiritual mines, but very few of them are digging.


    The spiritual mines in the Xiaohuangzhou realm are either under the Dao Court or occupied by some large families and sects.


    Spiritual mines are extremely important. Generally, monks of their own power will dig them personally, and they will rarely be assigned to these miners from outside who are born as random cultivators.


    These mines are mines containing copper and iron.


    The natural copper and iron in the cultivation world have extremely tough textures. It takes great effort for the cultivators to chisel open the body.


    The copper and iron mined are used in artifacts, construction, alchemy and other industries.


    Even the formation master''s formation pen and spiritual ink are occasionally mixed with some copper powder or iron powder.


    In the Xiaohuangzhou area, other products are not abundant, but there are many mines.


    Therefore, local casual cultivators make a living by selling their labor and digging mountains and mining.


    Although it has not been clearly stated in the hundreds of karma of cultivation, mining practice also belongs to the "lowest karma" at the bottom, and only poor casual cultivators will do it.


    Digging a mine is not easy, and there are some special tricks inside.


    Along the way, I just glanced at me from a distance, and I had never seen it with my own eyes, so I was not very clear.


    But in general, the Xiaohuangzhou Realm is indeed as its name suggests, and it is a little desolate.


    Because of the desolation, there are more robbers on the road.


    Often, the carriage was stopped by several robbers before it took long.


    These robbers didn''t say anything like "I bloomed this mountain, I planted this tree, I have to pass here and leave it to buy wealth."


    Because the mountains are built by mines, there are no trees to plant in the desolate mountains.


    They don’t tell such lies, but some real things, such as:


    "Super the spirit stone", "Leave the carriage and horse", "You can spare your life" and so on.


    In this case, ink paintings will generally be treated differently.


    Because the components of the robber are also very complicated.


    Some of them are really poor and their families cannot get rid of the blame. Their wives and children are about to starve to death. Then they have no choice but to cover their faces and hold a knife and cut them off.


    Although Mo Hua felt that this was wrong, she would not blame them for her livelihood. And these people also know the right way.


    Although he said it harshly, he could mostly pass it with a few spirit stones.


    Often at the last moment, he would shout harsh words like "Super the spirit stone and spare your life!"


    Mo Hua gave them a few spirit stones, and they were immediately polite.


    Some people are probably extremely embarrassed. They haven''t earned spirit stones for a long time, and they even kowtow on the ground and say uncontrollably:


    "Thank you, thank you little brother!"


    These monks don’t want much, just buy some coarse rice bran noodles, which will last for the whole family for more than half a month.


    They were not greedy either. After getting a few spirit stones, they went back with relief.


    Mo Hua looked at it and felt both amused and sad.


    There are also some monks who simply love to be lazy and work, want to rob their families and make money.


    Mo Hua gave them a few spirit stones, but they were still not satisfied.


    In this way, ink painting is not polite.


    One fireball was fired, and they all fell down, letting them lie on the ground and "reflect".


    The desire for laziness and labor is accompanied by laziness in practice.


    Therefore, this kind of robber generally has low cultivation.


    If you are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong, you will be useless in both martial arts and magic.


    Not the opponent of ink painting at all.


    Of course, there are also some "hard troubles".


    This is considered a local "traitor". It is organized, but not strong, with rules, but not strict.


    There are many people, and they do evil deeds and are more greedy in their hearts.


    Relying on the large number of people and the powerful, I looked at Mo Hua as a young monk, so the lion spoke up.


    Ink paintings gave them spirit stones, but they felt that it was not enough.


    They also wanted to keep the carriage and horses behind.


    What''s even more excessive is that they accidentally saw Bai Zixi and opened their mouths:


    "This little girl is going to stay!"


    Several other robbers also showed covetousness, "This little girl looks good and sells it to the city, and it is estimated that it is worth a lot of spirit stones."


    "There must be hundreds..."


    "Thousands of unpromising things!"


    Mo Hua was angry.


    Dare to sell his senior sister?


    Bai Zisheng was even more angry.


    He didn''t talk nonsense, but directly pulled out his spear, the dim gold spiritual power was stimulating, and his body was as if he had entered a no-man''s realm, piercing the thighs of the current robbers and letting them kneel down.


    Then put away the spear and punched them one by one.


    From shooting the gun to punching, it was just a matter of a flash.


    The robber was in an uproar and then furious:


    "What a arrogant little devil!"


    "Everyone come together!"


    "I''ll kill them!"


    "Sell them to human traffickers!"


    …


    Other robbers also rushed forward.


    Some surrounded Bai Zisheng, while others came to paint ink.


    Bai Zisheng was unafraid, his spiritual power surged, his fist power was tremendous, and he fought all directions.


    He is a child of a noble family, at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining, and his martial arts are extremely powerful. He often discusses his body skills with Mo Hua. He naturally does not have much effort to deal with these robbers.


    Although these robbers were many, they fought against each other. They had no cooperation or rules, and gradually they were all defeated one by one.


    There are also a few paintings that come over.


    Mo Hua rode on the back of a big white horse, tapped his fingers, and fireballs flew out one by one, knocking down all the robbers who rushed over.


    There are no robbers, they cannot be solved by a fireball technique.


    If it doesn’t work, let’s send it again!


    There was only one fish that escaped the net, and took advantage of the fireball technique to approach the land of Mohua.


    But before he could take action, Dabai slapped and kicked him away.


    The robber was kicked away like a sandbag, hit the mountain wall, fell to the ground, and his bones were smashed to pieces.


    Dabai rubbed his head with his ink painting, as if he was seeking credit.


    Mo Hua also put his hands on Dabai''s neck and said with a smile:


    "Get more weeds today and I''ll give you some extra meals!"


    Dabai let out another "slipper", very satisfied.


    In just one cup of tea, the robbers were defeated and fell to the ground and wailed.


    Some of them wanted to run away, but were also fixed by Mo Hua using the water prison technique. Bai Zisheng caught up with him, and shot him one by one and all of them were stabbed down.


    Bai Zisheng was so embarrassed, "Dare you going to attack my sister?"


    He beat up several robbers in the lead.


    Mo Hua thought about it and felt that he should move his muscles and bones, so he pulled out a thousand-pound stick and started beating them together.


    Although he was not beaten to death, he was beaten to death.


    After the beating, Bai Zisheng saw their miserable appearance and said in a little puzzled manner:


    “Isn’t it a bit too much?”


    Mo Hua shook her head, "It''s not a good thing, it''s not an exaggeration."


    Bai Zisheng nodded, "That''s right."


    The ink painting raised its little index finger and concluded:


    "In the short term, this is called punishing evil and promoting good, and taking good deeds; in the big term, this is called contributing to the stability of the Xiaohuangzhou area..."


    Bai Zisheng said in shock:


    "Mo Hua, you can really talk about it. With this verbal skill, if you really join the Daotingsi, you will definitely be able to do a good job."


    Beating a group of robbers because of personal anger, all of them can be said very well.


    Mo Hua said unhappily: "I''m so honest, I''ve always told the truth..."


    "Everyone is a fellow disciple, are you lying to the wrong person?"


    …


    Bai Zixi looked at the two people quarreling, and a faint smile appeared in her autumn-like eyes.


    (This chapter ends)