Chapter 728 Following


    The disciple who was carrying the Fengxing technique for thousands of miles was taken over and left.


    Mr. Xun sat at the table with a calm eyes, but his heart was like a rock falling on the lake, with ripples.


    He always felt that he seemed to be exploring some amazing facts.


    But what exactly are these facts?


    Mr. Xun is not sure at the moment...


    ?


    After returning to his disciple''s residence, he began to plan what he wanted to do when he entered the Demon Refining Mountain.


    Everything is planned, and if it is not planned, it will be abandoned.


    This is the principle of the demon hunter.


    A few days later, as soon as the second break, he set off and went to the Demon Refining Mountain alone.


    Lian Yaoshan is located north of Ganxuezhou. It is a demon mountain with undulating forests, dangerous mountains, clouds and mist, and deep miasma.


    Mo Hua arrived at the entrance of the Demon Refining Mountain. When he looked up, he saw that the demonic energy on the mountain was strong and the mountain was unfathomable.


    Occasionally, monsters roar and ferocious beasts roar. The sky was filled with a faint smell of blood, and a sinister aura.


    Some new disciples around looked at the demon-refining mountain that was dormant like a huge ferocious beast, most of whom looked nervous and looked timid.


    Even the veteran looked solemn and did not dare to be careless.


    Only Mo Hua looked relaxed and her eyes were slightly bright.


    He looked at the deep clouds and heavy fog, and the demonic aura was lingering, and the Demon Refining Mountain, which was a bit similar to Dahei Mountain. For a moment, he felt a sense of intimacy of "going home".


    There is even a kind of excitement that is close to homesickness.


    When learning formations, Mo Hua was a formation master.


    But now, Mo Hua feels that his bloodline of the demon hunter has begun to revive.


    He raised his head and swayed towards the mountain. When he arrived at the entrance of the mountain, he was stopped: "One hundred merits, one demon refining order."


    "One hundred merits, ink paintings cannot afford, but he still couldn''t help saying: "So expensive?"


    "The disciples in the sect have the late stage of foundation building cultivation, and I don''t know which sect they belong to.


    It seems that he has graduated and has successfully entered the inner door. I came here to see the gate to earn merits from the sect.


    He said with a calm look: "If you think it''s expensive, you can''t buy it."


    Mo Hua had no choice but to take out the Taixu Order, draw out a hundred meritorious deeds, and buy a "Demon Refining Order" to enter the mountain.


    The merits of each sect are of equal value and can generally be used in their own sects.


    But you need to enter some public places where students from the state can practice, fight, and hunt monsters, and you can also consume merits.


    This is the case with Demon Refining Mountain.


    Moreover, the Demon Refining Mountain is even more special. Only sect disciples in Ganxuezhou who hold the token of sect disciples and spend their merits can be allowed to enter.


    All non-sect monks outside the Ganxuezhou area are prohibited from entering.


    This is to prevent outsiders from getting involved and getting mixed up;


    Some people have bad intentions and ulterior motives;


    Some rare monsters in the Demon Refining Mountain will be poached by monks from non-sects.


    Mo Hua bought a demon refining order and walked alone into the mountains.


    When the guard disciple saw it, he was stunned and shouted Mo Hua, "Are you alone?"


    Mo Hua said in confusion, "Can a lot of people be able to enter with a demon refining order?"


    Then you are not asking nonsense.


    The disciple of the janitor stopped and looked at Mo Hua again, frowned, "You are so weak in your blood and energy, you are not physically cultivating, and your spiritual power is not good. If you don''t have a companion, just go up the mountain alone?"


    。"I''ll go and see, it''s enough for one person." Mo Hua said.


    The disciple of the janitor looked solemn and reminded: "The evil spirit mountain is vicious, even if it is just a look, it is very dangerous."


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    The guard disciple saw that Mo Hua didn''t listen at all, so he said helplessly: "Forget it, I pretend I didn''t say it."


    You can enter the mountain with the Demon Refining Order.


    Mo Hua insisted on entering the mountain alone, but he couldn''t stop him, but he sighed in his heart: "The little disciples nowadays really don''t know the world is high..." Mo Hua just walked into the gate of Lian Yaoshan with steps.


    After a moment, a handsome man came over with a little leisurely look.


    When the guard disciple saw it, he immediately bowed and said, "Elder Xun."


    The man called "Elder Xun" nodded slightly and said casually, "I''ll go into the mountain to take a look."


    "Yes."


    The guard disciple let go with respect.


    Elder Xun walked into the mountain gate and looked up at the stretching mountain road.


    At this time, on the mountain road, a young man wearing a Taixu Taoist robe was walking up the mountain with great pride.


    Elder Xun shook his head slightly.


    "The ancestor is really. Since he is worried about his safety, please put him in the sect and don''t let him out..." "Even if he is released, don''t let him out, he will be in this Demon Refining Mountain, which will cause trouble for himself..." "This child is the same. He is not sure what kind of cultivation and strength he has. He is not afraid of death when he runs alone in the Demon Refining Mountain..." Elder Xun was whispering in his heart, and suddenly saw Mo Hua in the distance paused, and he stopped, turning around and looked down at the foot of the mountain.


    Elder Xun''s heart was shocked, and he instinctively flashed and hid aside.


    Mo Hua stood on the mountain road and looked down.


    But after looking for a long time, I didn''t see any suspicious figure. I tilted my head and looked confused. I silently said in my heart:


    ?


    After Mo Hua left, Elder Xun slowly appeared. Looking at Mo Hua that had disappeared on the mountain road, his eyes trembled.


    This little devil... won''t find himself...


    How old is he? How strong is the spiritual consciousness? How could he notice the peeping of his late-stage Jindan monk?


    It’s not so evil…


    Elder Xun frowned.


    After a while, he raised his head again, walked up the mountain road, and continued to follow Mo Hua.


    But this time he learned his lesson and did not dare to follow behind blatantly anymore. Instead, he walked through the woods, covering his body, and at the same time used the secret technique to hide his breath. He did not dare to get too close, but followed behind from a distance.


    He wanted to obey the orders of the ancestor and secretly take care of this young boy with a hair more important than an arm of his own.


    After all, my arm will break if it breaks.


    If this child really had one missing hair, I still don’t know how the ancestor would “harvest” himself.


    Elder Xun sighed helplessly.


    In this way, Mo Hua walked in front and Elder Xun followed behind.


    Mo Hua didn''t know yet that as soon as he entered the mountain, he already had a "bodyguard".


    He is concentrating on implementing his plan.


    When you arrive in a strange place, you must first be familiar with the environment. This is the basics of a demon hunter.


    This is true in Daheishan.


    When you arrive at the Demon Refining Mountain, it is no exception.


    Ink painting took out a map of the Demon Refining Mountain.


    This map was bought from the small fairy city at the foot of the mountain with two spirit stones.


    The map simply marked the mountains, rivers, terrain, grass, streams, and streams of Lianyao Mountain, but they were very rough and simple, with only some approximate mountain directions.


    This is definitely not possible.


    Ink painting began to measure the terrain of the Demon Refining Mountain according to habits, and based on this simple picture, he drew a map of the Demon Refining Mountain exclusively.


    The Demon Refining Mountain is very big and there are many monsters.


    The outside is mostly second-grade monsters, but in the deep mountains, it is said that there are even third-grade and fourth-grade monsters.


    However, these monsters above the third grade were trapped in the deep mountains by the formation.


    Disciples cannot enter the deep mountains.


    Similarly, high-quality monsters in the deep mountains cannot go down the mountain.


    Ink painting is only planned to be active on the outer mountain.


    The more experienced the monster hunter is, the more cautious he is, the more self-aware he is, the longer he can live and hunt more monsters.


    This is what my father Mo Shan told him.


    I agree with ink painting.


    Although he is not "old", he is skillful and can barely be considered a "sophisticated" demon hunter.


    On the mountain road of Refining Yaoshan.


    Mo Hua found a big stone and sat down, spread out the simple map, looked at it carefully, and remembered the mountains in his heart.


    Then look around and see the mountains outside, so as to reflect the map in your heart, so that you can know what you know.


    After reading it, I chose a route and set off to the mountain.


    He walked, observed and recorded.


    Behind Mo Hua, in the grass in the distance, Elder Xun followed silently, looking a little surprised.


    He realized that he underestimated this child a little.


    Sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood.


    When entering the Demon Refining Mountain, first get familiar with the mountain trend. This is not something that ordinary disciples can do or even think of.


    The disciples of the sect only care whether their realm is high, whether their cultivation is deep, whether their Taoism is strong, and whether their swords and spirits are sharp.


    When they enter the mountain, they only think about killing monsters as soon as possible.


    I don’t think about it at all, so I will get familiar with the environment first.


    The monks fight, life and death, victory or defeat, and are not blindly determined by strength or weakness.


    The right time, place and people are indispensable. The environment is the "local advantage".


    This is at least something that only experienced demon hunters or experienced old monks can realize.


    But now this young boy has a kind of ease engraved in his bones.


    Elder Xun nodded slightly.


    As a little guy valued by his ancestors, although he looked mediocre in his qualifications, he did have some tricks in doing things... ???Elder Xun then looked at Mo Hua alone and wandered around the Demon Refining Mountain for a day.


    Ink paintings will record the special terrain, ore, herbs, or dangerous swamps, mud, miasma, demon caves, etc.


    There was a monster, and he swept his spiritual sense and knew in advance, so he avoided it early.


    Occasionally, I am lucky to be blocked by monsters and I have no choice but to avoid it, so I use the concealment technique to hide.


    Some monsters are blind themselves and rely on their breath to recognize people.


    The hidden technique cannot avoid them.


    Mo Hua relied on his body skills to deal with them, luring them to the edge of the cliff, and then relied on his extremely quick action to form a spell that instantly transformed into a monster that knocked down the cliff, and he calmly retreated.


    Elder Xun became more and more frightened the more he looked at it.


    If ink paintings had not only foundation building and had a clear and upright atmosphere, they would undoubtedly be a human monk.


    He even had to suspect that Mo Hua was a terrifying old monster who could transform into a human form.


    A rich experience and sophisticated techniques.


    In the mountains where the disciples in the late stage of Foundation Establishment had to be careful and cheer up, he was walking leisurely and calmly.


    It''s like walking in your own yard.


    At such a young age, it is really amazing... Elder Xun admires him more and more, and his respect for Mr. Xun comes naturally.


    He is worthy of being his ancestor!


    You can actually see the extraordinaryness of this child through the appearance of the middle and lower-grade spiritual roots.


    Elder Xun thought again... Maybe the ancestors, letting themselves take care of this child is to let themselves see these with their own eyes.


    Let himself know that although this child is not good at spiritual roots, his methods and minds are of high quality and can be of great use, so he takes care of this child so much.


    "The ancestors did have good intentions..." Elder Xun sighed in his heart.


    While he was thinking, he suddenly saw that the sky was getting late, the setting sun was setting, and the sunset was dyed red by half the sky. In less than half an hour, it would be dark.


    "It''s time to go back..." Elder Xun squatted on the tree, moved his shoulders, thinking that he should go back to the sect, but when he looked down, Mo Hua still had no idea of ??walking in the mountains, and had no intention of going back.


    Elder Xun was stunned and frowned slightly.


    This kid doesn''t want to spend the night in the mountains...


    Any forest where monsters live is very dangerous once night falls.


    The night is dark, the sunset is rising, the moon is rising, the yin energy is rich, and most monsters will be bloodthirsty and restless.


    Some sinister monsters that are inconvenient to move during the daylight will emerge in full bloom at night, sneaking and raging in the darkness, hunting flesh and blood.


    The same is true for the Demon Refining Mountain.


    Therefore, there are generally unwritten regulations in the mountains: Unless the five-man team formed a team in the later stage of foundation building, they really had to hunt monsters, and they were forced to stay overnight in the mountains.


    The demon refining mountain at night is already dangerous.


    At night, the elders on duty were not enough, and even if something happened, they might not be able to rescue them in time.


    Even if the genius disciples in the late stage of foundation building are in teams of five people and sleeping in the mountains at night, they are very dangerous.


    Not to mention this young boy who is weak and alone in the middle stage of foundation building.


    Elder Xun felt a little hurt.


    "This child is too brave..." But Mo Hua looked indifferent.


    His idea is actually simple.


    Now I will come back tomorrow and spend a hundred more meritorious contributions. It’s a loss.


    The more merits, the better, and you can save as much as you can.


    The ink painting still focused on observing the terrain and recorded important places on the map.


    Until the night was dark, the sky was dark, there were no stars, and there were almost no five fingers around.


    The issue of overnight stay was considered in ink painting.


    At this time, the demonic aura in the mountains seemed increasingly rich in the clear night.


    The roars of monsters also came one after another.


    In the darkness, many strange monsters are ready to move.


    Even Elder Xun, who was in the late stage of Jindan, felt a little chilling in his heart.


    He turned his head again and looked at Mo Hua. Seeing Mo Hua standing around in place, as if he was looking for a place to stay, he couldn''t help but curl his lips and said speechlessly: "Since you want to stay in the Demon Mountain overnight, just prepare early. It''s now, it''s too late to cram the Buddha''s feet for a while, so where can I stay..."


    ?


    The ancestors said that they would take care of themselves secretly.


    Elder Xun was thinking in his mind when he suddenly realized that the ink painting was moving.


    He seemed to have found a place to stay.


    Elder Xun was a little confused, and in the dark night, he opened his eyes to look.


    I saw Mo Hua’s body light, climbing up a big tree, then jumping up a mountain, climbing halfway along the mountain, jumping to the opposite side, jumping to another cliff, using the protection of the bushes, and walking for a while, he found a very hidden cave that was not easy to detect.


    Mo Hua walked towards the cave.


    Elder Xun was stunned, and then suddenly took a breath of cold air.


    Monster beast nest!


    No, this is not for people to live in!


    This is the nest where the ferocious monster lives! Moreover, looking at the remaining demonic energy, it is still the nest of a monster at least at the late stage of the second grade!


    You silly kid, you want to die?


    Elder Xun immediately wanted to take action and pull out the ink painting from the hole, but his spiritual sense swept away and suddenly became stunned.


    "No monster?" He glanced at him again, and felt a little calmer.


    It seems that monsters have gone hunting.


    Or "Cunning Rabbit Three Holes", this is just one of the nests of a second-grade monster. Although the demonic energy is strong, it did not live in it at least tonight.


    Elder Xun slowly breathed a sigh of relief.


    Then he watched helplessly, the ink painting "occupy the magpie''s nest", and walked into this in a dignified manner, which might be able to swallow him in one bite, without spitting bones.


    Mo Hua entered the monster''s nest and took out some fresh herbs and sprinkled them around to remove the odor of monsters.


    Then he found a safe corner and laid many formations.


    First there is the early warning array, then the concealed array, then the defensive earth and stone array, and the ground killing array that counterattacks to the outside world.


    After setting up the formation, the ink painting took out the jerky meat and filled the stomach.


    He took out the fruit wine and took a few sips.


    After eating and drinking, he took out a soft blanket, wrapped himself in a zongzi, lay quietly and obediently, and fell asleep with a long breath...


    Elder Xun outside was stunned.


    no…


    This is the monster''s nest! Why do you think of yourself?


    How can you sleep in your environment? !


    My heart is too big...


    Elder Xun sighed deeply, not knowing what to say, but in the end he could only accept his fate and waited silently at the entrance of the cave.


    He didn''t dare to rest, so he could only close his eyes and rest.


    I was afraid that if a monster really came back to the nest and swallowed this boy who was bigger than the sky in one bite, the fun would be great.


    The ancestors had to peel off their skin...


    The night is dark and the mountain wind is cool.


    The ink painting fell asleep sweetly inside.


    Elder Xun was outside, guarding with fear.


    It took a night like this until dawn and the east fish were white. Mo Hua opened her eyes, sat up slowly, stretched her waist, and then her eyes were burning and energetic.


    Elder Xun outside the cave had a gaze and a haggard look.


    It''s getting late.


    Mo Hua got up, packed up the blanket, wiped the formation, and marked the location of the nest in a "small bonfire" pattern on his map.


    I thought that if I had something to do in the future, I would stay in the mountains and come back next time.


    Mo Hua ate something briefly and then set off again.


    Time is tight, and he has to draw at least one quarter of the map in one day.


    Elder Xun rubbed his eyebrows, sighed helplessly, and began to follow Mo Hua silently.


    In this way, Mo Hua ran in the Demon Refining Mountain for a day.


    Elder Xun followed him diligently for a day.


    But I don’t know about ink painting at all.


    His exclusive map of Demon Refining Mountain was drawn a little half, which achieved the expected goal.


    After the rest of the year, Mo Hua returned to Taixu Gate.


    After eight days of practice, another rest is another ten-day break.


    Mo Hua went to the Demon Refining Mountain again, spent a hundred merits, bought the Demon Refining Order, and entered the Demon Refining Mountain.


    This time I went into the mountain again, and ink painting became more familiar.


    The rough terrain, threatening monsters, miasma, poisons, etc., are all familiar with ink paintings, and after investigation, it will be much faster.


    Two days later, the map of the ink painting has been drawn.


    Next, he will officially start and combine the formation and spiritual weapons to formulate a complete set of demon hunting tactics.


    So that next time, we can take Cheng Mo and his "little junior brothers" to the Demon Refining Mountain to play together.


    (This chapter ends)