Chapter 920 A dragon
Eighty thousand spirit stones!
Even for the golden elixir, it is not a small number.
The Jindan realm monks have many ways to earn spirit stones, but they also consume a lot of money. Many Jindan monks have a net worth of millions or even tens of millions.
But that is the wealth of all the total assets of the Taoist practice such as caves, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, elixirs, etc., and they may not be able to take out the ready-made 800,000 spirit stones.
Not to mention, ink painting has built the foundation.
He has never made any "earnings" since he was a child, and he has never seen such a large amount of spirit stones.
Although strictly counting, this reward should be "Mr. Yuan".
But Mr. Yuan is no longer here. He took over the subsequent "errands" he was taking over. It is reasonable to take over this spiritual stone by himself.
There is no news on the opposite side of the guest official.
Elder You was silent.
Mo Hua waited patiently without moving, but she couldn''t help feeling a little nervous.
This elder You, won’t be able to blame the debt, right?
God Demon Sect, you won’t be so stingy. You should deduct my 800,000 spirit stones...
While Mo Hua was nervous, Elder You readily passed the letter: "No problem, this is the reward Mr. Yuan deserves."
Ink painting breathed a sigh of relief.
Elder You: "How can I give this spirit stone to sir?"
Mo Hua thought for a while, "The wind is tight now, and other means are inconvenient. Please ask Elder You to put the spirit stone in the storage box, bury it on the hillside of Gubei Mountain, fifty miles south of Gubei Mountain, and erect a stele without words on it. I will find a way to get it..."
Elder You was silent for a moment: "Mr. Yuan is indeed considerate in his actions."
Mo Hua passed on the letter and said, "Person You, please do not break your promise."
Elder You: "This is natural."
"Then it''s a matter of determination."
“One word is certain.”
After the discussion was completed, the chat ended, Mo Hua put away the guest order and was in a good mood.
Eighty thousand spirit stones are about to enter your pocket!
Become a fortune!
Although there are some frauds, there are not many, only a little bit of them. Moreover, this is a matter of robbing demons to help the Tao, which is a matter of justice.
But Mo Hua was happy for a moment, and a trace of doubt rose in her heart:
"Is the spirit stone of the demon cultivator who kills people so easily profitable?"
"Will Elder You be so embarrassed?"
He put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If he was "Elder You", it goes without saying that he would never have handed over the 800,000 spirit stones so easily.
This transaction is not that simple.
But if you have to eat the fat meat that comes to your mouth, you can’t stop eating it. If you don’t take a bite, how can you know it’s a trap or a fat meat?
800,000 spirit stones, such a huge sum of money, even if it is bait, it is worth biting the hook.
"The question is, how do you get it?"
If Elder You really set up an ambush and intends to cheat himself, then once he appears, it will be in danger.
Mo Hua has been thinking about it and has come up with a solution.
He went to find Xun Ziyou and secretly said, "Elder, can you help me?"
"Okay." Xun Ziyou was very happy, "What''s the busy thing?"
"Get something for me," Mo Hua said, "South of Gubei Mountain, there is an empty tomb on the hillside fifty miles south of Gubei Mountain, and there is a stele without words on the tomb. I dug the stele and buried a box under it. Elder Xun, please give me the box."
Xun Ziyou was stunned for a while, "Empty tomb, a stele without words, a box?"
What do you think of this...
Xun Ziyou looked at Mo Hua suspiciously, "What are you doing?"
Mo Hua said: "I''m making extra money."
"Extra money?" Xun Ziyou became interested, "How much can you earn?"
"It''s hard to say, it depends on whether the other person lied to me," Mo Hua lowered his voice and said to Xunziyou, "If I make a profit, I''ll share the profit."
Xunziyou is a little funny.
Also share the money.
How much can you earn as a foundation-building disciple? I have to die of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. I don’t know how much I have left.
"You keep it all." Xun Ziyou said casually, "How could I, an elder, want your spirit stone?"
If the ancestor knows, he must peel off his skin.
"In two days, I''ll get it for you." Xunzi said.
"Yeah, thank you Elder Xun!" Mo Hua said with a smile.
Then, he reminded: "But if you want to keep a snack, someone may ambush or follow you with the intention of being inappropriate to you."
Xun Ziyou raised his eyelids and said, "Ambushes?"
Mo Hua nodded and sighed: "It is actually very difficult to earn some spirit stones these days. Anything that has profits comes with risks."
That''s why he asked Elder Xun, who was in the late stage of Jindan, to run this trip for him.
In the third-grade state realm, even if the Jindan devil sets an ambush, with Elder Xun''s cultivation level, there should be no serious consequences.
As the saying goes, it’s good to enjoy the cool under a big tree.
Now I am in Taixu Sect and have so many big trees on my back, so I don’t have to bear some risks myself.
"Do you need to kill someone?" Xun Ziyou asked, "If there is a **** who is unaware of your eyes, I can kill you with one sword."
"No, no." Mo Hua shook her head repeatedly.
Killing someone exposes Elder Xun''s sword skills, which will arouse suspicion of the Demon Sect, and it will be difficult for him to get through in the future.
"Just secretly, just take the box and give it to me. Try not to reveal your identity, and don''t attack others. It''s like..."
Mo Hua thought about it, "Just like you quietly followed me."
Xunziyou: “…”
He didn''t want to mention this disgraceful "bodyguard" history at all.
Later, Mo Hua said some precautions, and this matter was left to Elder Xunziyou.
A few days later, I don’t know what I experienced, but Xun Ziyou, who was exhausted, handed a mahogany box to Mo Hua.
"There are ambushing, two golden elixirs, wearing black clothes and covering their faces, and their blood and energy are evil. They seem to be demon cultivators, who have followed me all the way."
"I wanted to kill them, but I held back and just circled around the mountains for a few times and threw them away."
"This is the box you want, buried in an empty tomb, I''ll bring it back to you."
Mo Hua looked at the box and saw that the outer sealing of the box was intact, and obviously he had never opened the mouth. He checked it again and confirmed that there was no other problem, so he started to unbox it.
Elder Xunziyou didn''t leave, and he was also staring at the ink painting and unboxing.
He didn''t want to know what was in the box, but was afraid that there were some mechanism traps hidden in the box, which hurt Mo Hua.
The box was brought into Taixu Gate. If there was something tricky inside and it hurt the ink painting, then the pot would be all over him.
Mo Hua did not carry Elder Xun on his back.
Be moral in doing things.
Elder Xun took the risk for him and took the box back, so he naturally couldn''t suffer any loss.
If you have benefits, you should think about others and benefit each other, so that there will be people who are willing to help you in the future and the road will be wider and wider.
In this way, Mo Hua dismantled the box-sealing formation in front of Elder Xun, opened the door of the mahogany box, and saw a pile of black and broken rotten stones inside.
Elder Xun picked up a stone and looked at it, turned his head and said to Mo Hua:
"Your business is quite...singly good. I don''t know if these rotten stones can earn ten spirit stones."
Mo Hua''s face turned black in an instant.
What an elder You!
This **** old thing, if you don’t give spirit stones, you will use a pile of rotten stones to fool yourself!
Mo Hua sighed: "I miscalculated. People''s hearts are so sinister that they can''t stand the slightest trust."
Elder Xun''s face was subtle and he thought to himself that you, a child, have never had any bad water in your stomach.
"What should have been stored in this box?" Elder Xun said curiously.
"Spirit Stone." Mo Hua said.
"Spirit Stone?"
"Well, eight hundred thousand spirit stones."
Elder Xun was stunned, "How many? 800,000?"
Mo Hua nodded.
"Have you robbed?" Elder Xun couldn''t help asking.
"No, this is my hard-earned money by relying on my own formation." Mo Hua looked serious.
Elder Xun''s mouth twitched.
What kind of hard money can earn 800,000 yuan at one time?
"What about now? Can you recover it?" asked Elder Xun.
Mo Hua sighed, "I''ll think of a solution..."
"If you have any questions, don''t take risks yourself." Elder Xun said.
"Yeah." Mo Hua agreed.
After seeing Elder Xun away, Mo Hua returned to his disciple''s residence and sneered and sent a message to Elder You:
"Elder You, it''s so scheming."
This old thing is indeed insulting him.
Elder You pretended not to know: "Mr. Yuan, why did you say this?"
Mo Hua sneered: "If you don''t say secret words, Elder You won''t give me a spirit stone, why do you still find someone to squat me? If you didn''t really think I''m easy to bully?"
Elder You''s tone softened a little: "I''d like to forgive Mr. Yuan. You''s move is to ask Mr. Yuan to come and discuss major issues together. The major business is not careful. If there is any offense, please forgive me."
Mo Hua sneered: "Don''t Elder You know the rules of our industry?"
Elder You was silent for a moment and asked Mo Hua: "Mr. Yuan, can you regret your life if you accomplish great things?"
"What do you mean?"
"Those who seek the great way have great ambitions, how can they care about their own safety? Those who have grand plans have broad visions, how can they care about temporary gains and losses? Mr. Yuan, if they have the ambitions of Kunpeng, why should they care about temporary rifts?"
"Do you think I''m out on the first day?"
“Mr. Yuan…”
"Do you give the spirit stone?"
"Mr. Yuan, I don''t believe that your pattern is only one. These 800,000 spirit stones will really be taken seriously by you." Elder You said, "As long as you defect to us, you will not only have spirit stones in the future, but you will have whatever you want."
Mo Hua didn''t believe it, "Elder You, it''s not that I underestimated you. You are just a Golden Elder of the Demon Sect after all, right? Can you make such a heavy promise?"
Elder You chuckled: "What is the Demon Sect? Mr. Yuan, as long as you join us in the big plan, your future will definitely be limitless. Our big plan requires top formation talents like you."
Mo Hua frowned.
What is the Demon Sect?
This elder You, is such a big tone?
And it seems that he often serves as a "lobbyist"? This kind of rhetoric is so skillful...
"What can you give me?" Mo Hua asked.
"What do you want?"
"I want a woman." Mo Hua said nonsense.
"Any spiritual root, any qualification, or any age of furnaces and cauldrons can be selected by you, and even women of some aristocratic families can enjoy..." Mo Hua cursed in her heart.
I can’t bear to give it to 800,000 spirit stones, so I painted the cakes so beautifully...
But he had to consider the matter of forming a pill, where did he get the idle time to chat with Elder You. Originally, he wanted a spirit stone, but he wanted to pull a handful of wool in the end, so he would not believe their big cake and argue with them again.
"I don''t believe it," Mo Hua said, "unless you show me your sincerity."
"Mr. Yuan, what sincerity do you want?"
"Give me my 800,000 spirit stones."
Elder You''s forehead hopped slightly, and after talking, he turned back.
Once these 800,000 spirit stones are given, the money and debts will be cleared. Mr. Yuan will definitely disappear immediately. It is difficult to find him again.
They will also lose an extremely scarce thunder magnet array master.
"Mr. Yuan''s pattern, you might as well enlarge it..."
Mo Hua ignored him.
These days, I don’t give spirit stones and talk about the pattern in vain, and I’m all liars.
Elder You didn''t want to run away with ink paintings. He pondered for a moment and said:
"Let''s do this, the contract is extended. Please continue to work for my Demon Sect for three years. After the matter is completed, I will give you a total of 1.8 million spirit stone rewards. What do you think?"
Mo Hua was stunned, and after a moment, he spat in his heart.
One million and one million…
I don’t give you 800,000, and I will give you 1.8 million.
"Take it serious?"
Mr. You solemnly said: "Be serious and there is no false statement!"
Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, and finally felt helpless and compromised: "Okay, this is my last trust. Please don''t break your promise."
Mr. You: "This is natural, You must be confident in your words."
The chat ended and the two parties reached an agreement.
The ink painting cut off the magnetic induction of the Yuan Dynasty and put down the guest order, and felt angry:
"Oh, you dog-headed military advisor, you dare to deduct my spirit stone."
If you say 1.8 million spirit stones, then he believes that there will be ghosts.
"If you dare to owe me the debt, please wait..." Mo Hua said in his heart.
He originally planned to stop when he was about to get it, but he didn''t want to be involved with the Demon Sect, but now he was owed 800,000 for no reason... No, now he is a debt of 1.8 million, and it is still a "bad debt". How could he swallow this?
My dear teacher has never owed me a bowl of noodles.
The mere Demon Sect, do you still want to owe yourself one hundred and eight hundred million spirit stones?
Mo Hua took some time and planned it in her mind. At night, she took out the jade slip of Guiyuan in the middle of her disciples, connected to the guest order, and used the thunder and magnetic villain to penetrate into the underlying Yuanmagnetic Reconstruction Array of the Demon Sect.
He is planning to dig more permissions and dig deeper.
The authority of the guest minister order is considered to be the level of "quasi-elders", and is above all the disciples, which is only a little lower than the authority of the authentic elders.
Because of this, the blockade of permissions is more stringent.
In addition, this guest order, "Mr. Yuan", who was killed before, was "cracked" with his unique thunder magnet inheritance, covered the inherent magnetic patterns, and also involved a mixed formation principle of second-grade and third-grade, similar to "frequency reduction".
Ink paintings were not well studied in a short period of time, so I let them go temporarily.
But now, the dog-headed military advisor of the Demon Sect dared to deduct his spirit stone. Mo Hua was angry, so he picked up the guest order again, intending to spend more time and do something big.
First of all, find a way to penetrate.
Ink painting let go of its spiritual consciousness and senses the magnetic structure at the bottom of the guest order.
The "quasi-elder" level elemental magnetic arrays, doped with second and third grade magnetic patterns, are integrated with each other, like bricks and stones made of gold and iron, built into a city wall, sealing all the bottom authority inside.
The city walls formed by these magnetic patterns are as solid as gold and unbreakable.
Especially the third-grade magnetic patterns inside are not something that the second-grade thunder and magnetic attainments in ink painting can be overcome.
But the thunder and magnetic genre of ink painting is unique.
His "thunder magnet villain" is the prototype of the thunder magnet array flow. Although he is still young at present, he is not limited to the formation shape and can freely wander in the magnetic sea and tamper with magnetic patterns. It is much more clever than the methods of ordinary thunder magnet array masters.
Mo Hua controls the thunder and magnetic patterns on the higher-level magnetic patterns "city wall" above the elders, trying to penetrate.
The third and second grades are integrated, no matter how perfect they are, there will be gaps.
As long as you find the gap and try to "poach the corner", you can penetrate deeper metamagnetic step by step and steal deeper secrets.
This is actually cheating.
Other formation masters can only use fixed formations to generate thunder magnets to affect magnetic patterns.
But ink painting is equivalent to "anthropomorphizing" lightning magnets, being able to move freely, and tampering with magnetic patterns.
But at the same time, this is also a very stupid method.
It takes a lot of time to try magnetic patterns one by one.
The time for ink painting is very precious. He didn''t want to waste time like this before, but now he has been obscene by Elder You, so he decided to dig deep into the corner of the Demon Sect.
In the next few days, Mo Hua spent all her free time doing this.
He became more and more adept at controlling the villain Lei Ci, and his understanding of Lei Ci became more and more profound.
After unremitting efforts, the ink painting finally pried open a few cracks from the impregnable magnetic wall.
Crack means the blank of permissions.
Mo Hua tried to use the thunder magnet villain to climb into the deeper part of the primordial magnet along the crack, but failed.
The elemental magnet is sealed and exclusive.
The rank of the thunder magnet is too low, and the degree of return to the source is not deep enough. It is repelled by the elixir magnet and cannot penetrate it at all.
Ink painting can only be second-class and intercept magnetic patterns from cracks.
After seizing the magnetic patterns, the ink painting record the magnetic patterns, and then compare them with the notes one by one to "decipher".
These magnetic patterns are more complex and have a higher degree of encryption.
But Mo Hua has a deep attainment in Yuanma, and is not a half-baked person like Elder You, so it is not difficult to crack it.
The complex obscure magnetic patterns were deciphered into words by ink paintings and recorded on paper.
This seems to be an "encrypted" conversation between the elders in the Demon Sect. Because it is a fragment of magnetic patterns, the text is intermittent, and the time is a bit confused:
"I''m so slow, the progress is too slow... I don''t know when it will be..."
“It’s almost…”
"I don''t understand, what to do with this ''Demon Sect''? It''s a pity..."
"Without this Demon Sect, how can we develop the eccles? Do we have to personally distribute those things?"
"Performance requires inheritance, and blood skills are the most suitable, and it is easy to learn and spread."
“Mr. Tu can actually find this inheritance…”
"This is the inheritance of the Blood Refining Sect. Don''t tell it out, otherwise it will easily cause and effect."
"Blood Refining Gate..."
"If I remember correctly, the origin of the Blood Refining Sect can be traced back to which ''Taoist''?"
When Mo Hua saw this, she felt cold in her heart.
Taoist?
He is another Taoist... he is his uncle?
Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook her head, "No, the master''s name is the word "weird", which has nothing to do with blood, and he will not preach this kind of Tao. In other words, the master really wants to preach, and there are few people in the Demon Sect now who can still maintain their rationality."
"Is that..."
Three words appeared in Mo Hua''s heart, but he did not say it.
At the same time, the third-grade divine skeleton he killed, which was walking the blood-like way, and condensed the blood-killing man, also appeared in his mind.
He also feels very familiar with the three words "The Blood Refining Sect" and seems to have come into contact with them before.
In the dark, something seemed to be connected...
Ink painting frowned and continued to decipher the magnetic patterns:
"Since it''s...that Taoist, isn''t this a little strange?"
"The Taoist''s plan is absolutely extraordinary."
"Stop talking, don''t forget what kind of Taoist is that Taoist? Once you get involved, don''t even think about a good ending..."
"Aren''t you sleeping?"
"After so many years, I haven''t died yet?"
"Erase the words you just said, don''t take me with you if you want to die."
"When talking nonsense, one is afraid of life and death..."
…
Mo Hua suddenly realized slightly, and then he realized that this Demon Sect might not be that simple.
He wanted to pay more attention to the "Taoist" incident, but the subsequent conversation was cut off again.
The magnetic sea is vast, and his authority is limited, and no relevant content can be found for the time being.
Ink painting had no choice but to be patient and continue to steal the magnetic patterns, but the magnetic patterns intercepted thereafter were talking about something else:
"We''re going against it."
After deciphering this simple line of words, I was stunned.
Combined with this Demon Sect, there are quite a few Erwuzi.
He continued to watch:
"Mr. Tu lied, he must have lied to us, he definitely had other plans."
"We can''t work so hard anymore. The Qianxuezhou community is definitely not a place to stay for a long time. I''m afraid there will be a major disaster soon..."
"I can''t escape, don''t forget, we are all inherited and suppressed by our elder brother..."
"Then... I''ll do my elder brother!"
Ink painting: “…”
The development of things seems to be interesting...
The ink painting continues to look down with relish.
"Bastard, you are so brave that you dare to disrespect your elder brother?"
"Feng Shui turns around..."
"Don''t be foolish."
"Don''t forget, my brother has a tattoo of a dragon..."
…
I was watching the ink painting, but I was stunned.
dragon?
In the flash of lightning, something seemed to have passed by his mind.
My brother has a one-stop tattoo?
Have you got a one-stop tattoo on your body?
Mo Hua''s heart trembled.
(This chapter ends)