Asking about longevity

The sword move that he tried with all his strength was in vain. Boss Jiang was exhausted of his spiritual power and knew that he would definitely die.

As expected, Mo Hua didn't give him a chance, and he didn't show any mercy. He frequently fired fireballs and finished off the dying Boss Jiang.

At this point, this group of human traffickers was completely wiped out.

The surroundings were in shambles and blackened, the huts had been destroyed by swords, and there were grass clippings everywhere.

Mo Hua nodded and decided to run away.

According to the conversation between Boss Jiang and the fat store owner, one of their friends will come over in an hour.

If you get hit by them, the situation will not be good.

However, there is still some time for Mo Hua to "remediate" the aftermath.

First, some of the traces of the formation must be smeared away. Although it cannot be completely eliminated, it must be confused to cover up the techniques of "divine consciousness controlling ink" and "painting the ground as formation".

Not all formation masters can use the ground as a matchmaker to lay out formations.

Such clues cannot be left behind.

The traces of the spell... don't matter.

The second-grade fireball technique is a common technique. As long as you have fire spiritual roots, anyone can learn it and use it.

Others won't be too suspicious.

Of course, the main reason is that the traces of the fireball technique are too obvious.

These dozen or so traffickers were either mended by Mo Hua's fireball technique, or were bruised all over by Mo Hua's fireball technique.

Even if the ink painting tried to cover it up, it couldn't cover it up at all.

The rest of the ink painting was checked, and no other traces were left.

After that, Mo Hua began to look through the storage bag.

A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.

It is wrong to randomly search through other people's storage bags.

Mo Hua is a serious young monk and does not want to do this kind of "killing people and selling goods", but these human traffickers are not good people in the first place. They are the fat meat that they have brought to their doorsteps.

Moreover, in order to kill them, he wasted second-grade spiritual ink and consumed more than a hundred spiritual stones. These costs must be recovered from them.

As a young monk, it is not easy to earn some spiritual stones.

"Not to get rich, just to protect capital!"

Mo Hua nodded, and then began to rummage excitedly through the traffickers' storage bags.

These storage bags contain everything, including murderous spiritual weapons, Yin people's talismans, and some commonly used elixirs, as well as elixirs that don't look serious and don't know what they are used for.

I wanted to accept all the ink paintings, so I accepted them all.

But after thinking about it, I still hesitated.

"It is estimated that many of these are stolen goods. Even if they are not stolen goods, most of them are not clean..."

If I take it, will I leave any clues...

Being "searched for according to the picture", tracked, traced, or hunted down...

Moreover, since it is stolen goods, it doesn’t seem to be of any use if you take it yourself?

Most of the stolen goods were second-hand, and it was difficult to sell them when they were in Qianxue State.

If it were in Tongxian City, with the endorsement of Chief Zhou and Elder Yu's backing, even if it wasn't sold, the demon hunter would be able to digest it internally.

But in Qianzhou, an unfamiliar place, it’s hard to say...

If you are greedy for small gains, you may suffer big losses.

"As a mature monk, you must learn to restrain your desires..."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart, and kept the spiritual weapons, elixirs and talismans in their storage bags without putting them into his pockets.

But there is no need to keep the spirit stones.

The spiritual stone is clean.

The dirty ones are the monks.

Enrollment is next, and there are many places to use spirit stones...

Mo Hua put the traffickers' spiritual stones into his storage bag, but then he was stunned again.

Still not right...

The spiritual weapons, talismans, and elixirs are all there, but the spiritual stones are gone.

This is also very suspicious.

Does this mean that the monk who killed these human traffickers was a "little money fan"?

"There is still a little risk..."

You can’t not take it, but you can’t take it all…

Mo Hua frowned and pondered for a moment, but in the end he could only bear the heartache and kept half of the spirit stone.

It is safest to only take half of the spirit stones.

However, these human traffickers are all foundation-building monks who engage in life-threatening business. They carry a lot of spirit stones with them. Even if they only take half of them, Mo Hua has collected nearly five thousand spirit stones.

Five thousand spirit stones is not a small amount.

Mo Hua felt a little better.

Finally, there is Boss Jiang’s storage bag.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

He rummaged through Boss Jiang's storage bag and found three spiritual swords, five bottles of elixirs, some secret books, and two jade slips.

Spirit sword...

Although I am greedy for the ink painting, I cannot keep it.

It would be a disaster to stay.

He can't use the elixir either.

Cheats...

Mo Hua flipped through it and looked at it. They were some body training techniques and Tao techniques. He couldn't use them, and he couldn't take them away either.

Mo Hua has some regrets and some doubts at the same time.

What about the Sword Control Technique?

I don’t know what the name of Boss Jiang’s technique is, but when used, it is majestic and glittering. What about the sword-controlling technique that splits the hut in half?

He doesn’t really want to learn...

Some sword techniques require the adaptation of specific techniques, as well as profound sword techniques, as well as precious spiritual swords, which consume a lot of spiritual power in order to exert powerful lethality.

Mo Hua may not be able to learn the sword technique even if he has it, let alone buy a spiritual sword.

But not learning does not mean not researching.

It is also good to know yourself and your enemy, and to study the methods and principles of "sword control".

If you encounter a sword cultivator again in the future, you should be prepared.

He flipped through the ink drawings again, and finally looked at the two jade slips.

These two jade slips are sealed and cannot be seen by the divine sense. Obviously, the contents inside are extremely precious.

"I wonder if there is a secret to wielding a sword hidden inside..."

"To take it or not to take it..."

The ink painting is a bit confusing.

He thought for a while and decided to secretly drop the two jade slips.

Things like jade slips, unlike spiritual weapons and elixirs, are available everywhere, and they usually involve some secrets and methods that others will not investigate.

It is normal for a monk to have jade slips in his storage bag, but it is not surprising that there are no jade slips.

If you take it yourself, as long as you don't show it to anyone, there will be no problem.

Hiding the two jade slips in the "Na Zi Ring" given to him by his master can also isolate the breath and is very safe.

What's more, Mo Hua really wanted to know whether the "golden shining" sword control technique was hidden in these two jade slips.

Mo Hua had made up his mind. With a move of his little hand, the two jade slips were put into the Nazi Ring.

Then he put some miscellaneous things away again and put them into Boss Jiang's storage bag. Then he returned the storage bag to its original owner as it was and stuffed it into Boss Jiang's arms.

Mo Hua even added a fireball spell to fake the storage bag into a "battle-damaged version".

After doing all this, Mo Hua clapped his hands and nodded, satisfied.

Bad guys kill.

The spiritual stone was earned.

I also got two jade slips with unknown contents.

You can slip away...

Mo Hua checked it again to make sure there were no omissions, and then released his spiritual consciousness to examine the scene from the perspective of a bystander.

It was certain that the deaths of these dozen people had nothing to do with him.

Nor will it remind anyone of myself.

Mo Hua was relieved and then felt grateful.

"Thanks to Uncle Zhang Lan..."

"It was Uncle Zhang Lan from Daotingsi who taught me how to destroy corpses... No, he taught me how to cover up his tracks!"

I have lived up to Uncle Zhang Lan’s teachings!

Mo Hua nodded.

After that, he withdrew his consciousness and turned around to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he was suddenly startled again.

He always felt that he seemed to have missed something...

Mo Hua frowned and thought about everything on the road carefully. The more he thought about it, the weirder it became. Moreover, he suddenly remembered that these monks were pushing a cart along the way, and there were several storage boxes on the cart...

What about those storage boxes?

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, his consciousness swept away, and he let out a surprise.

Divine consciousness...can't sense it?

"No, it's not that the spiritual consciousness cannot sense it, but the aura of these boxes is hidden, so it is difficult for the spiritual sense to sense it..."

"has a problem……"

Mo Hua's eyes gradually brightened.

He pushed his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and even used the calculation method taught by his master to sense clues of spiritual power.

Finally, after a while, Mo Hua's consciousness moved slightly and he found where the storage box was.

The storage box is still in the restaurant.

Boss Jiang placed it in the corner, so when the ground fire array exploded, it was not affected. Then the restaurant was split open by the sword energy, and thatch and beams were scattered, covering these storage boxes.

Mo Hua didn't notice it for a while.

Mo Hua dug out these storage boxes from the corner of the restaurant with some difficulty.

Boss Jiang carried these storage boxes with him all the way, and even used special means to cover up the smell of the storage boxes, so Mo Hua almost didn't notice them.

There must be a big problem...

"What's in the box?"

Could it be the real family background of Boss Jiang and the others?

Mo Hua was refreshed.

There is a lock on the storage box, and there is a formation on the lock, but it is not difficult, especially for Mo Hua.

Mo Hua released his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that there were no hidden weapons or other traps in the storage box. Then he carefully untied the array pattern and opened the storage box.

The storage box was opened, Mo Hua took a look, and was suddenly stunned.

"empty?"

There is nothing inside...

what happened?

Mo Hua frowned, he pointed a finger, ink lines appeared, and opened another storage box.

But it was also empty inside...

Mo Hua turned his attention to the third storage box again.

But when he was about to untie the formation patterns, Mo Hua was startled and looked a little stunned.

"This...is not a storage box..."

Although they all look exactly the same, their material structures are completely different.

This is a seemingly ordinary box isolated by a formation...

Mo Hua's eyes flashed slightly.

Storage boxes, like storage bags, contain extremely profound principles but very simple application of the power of the void, and can accommodate things several times the size of their own space.

But this kind of space is incompatible with "life soul".

The storage box cannot accommodate people or any other living things.

Along the way, some weird words of Boss Jiang came to Mo Hua's mind.

"An extraneous problem..."

"One is for sale, two are for sale..."

"Take action against that brat as well..."

Mo Hua initially thought that they had kidnapped other monks and abducted him just in passing.

But along the way, there were no traces of the abducted monks.

Moreover, their luggage is a storage box and cannot contain living people.

Mo Hua had no doubts.

He had previously thought that Boss Jiang and others were responsible for "receiving goods."

When other monks went to kidnap and traffick, they were responsible for taking care of the "pick-up and drop-off".

They haven't received the "goods" yet during this trip...

But now, in their "luggage", there is a box that is not a "storage box"...

Moreover, he deliberately confuses and deceives others.

Could it be that what is in this box is...

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at the box carefully and found that there were actually second-level formations painted on the box, and there were more than one of them.

There is a defensive formation to prevent damage to the box;

There is an isolation formation to prevent prying eyes;

There are also locking formations to lock the box to prevent it from being opened...

…

too professional……

Could this "box" be specially customized for the purpose of abducting monks?

After all this trouble, who is the person they kidnapped?

Mo Hua frowned and sighed.

Trouble again...

Now how to do?

Inside the box, there may be a living monk who was kidnapped and trafficked.

The formation is sealed on the box.

These formations are second-grade formations. It seems that they can be solved, but it will probably waste some time. I don’t know if it will be too late...

If you are confused...

The abducted monk will always be kept in a box.

The box is very heavy and conspicuous, so I can't take it with me.

If you ignore it, another group of traffickers will come over in less than half an hour and take the box away...

After taking him away, it would be better if he just asked for a ransom, so that he could lose money and avoid disaster.

But if it is sold to some evil cultivators, refined into elixirs, made into medicine, and used to practice evil arts and refine evil weapons...

The child's parents and relatives will never see their child again, and they don't even know whether their child is alive or dead. They have little hope, pain and despair...

Mo Hua couldn't bear it.

"Forget it, let's try it..."

Two-quarters of an hour, no, three-quarters of an hour, if I can untie it, I will save the child. If I can't untie it, then there is nothing I can do...

Mo Hua first meditated and regained some consciousness, and then began to concentrate on solving the formation on the box.

There are four formations on the box.

Three of them are the Five Elements Formation familiar to Mo Hua.

However, the one Mo Hua was familiar with was the first grade, but the formation on the box at this time was the second grade.

But they are all below the twelve lines, which is relatively simple.

Mo Hua guessed and calculated, and it only took him a quarter of an hour to solve all three formations.

Mo Hua admitted that there was a bit of luck involved.

However, luck is also part of the formation master's strength.

Now only the last formation is left...

After reading the formation, Mo Hua frowned.

This is... a type of formation he has never seen before...

He could only judge based on experience, the direction of the formation pattern, and the hub of the formation that this was a special "lock" type of formation.

But Mo Hua had no idea what type and system this formation was.

Mo Hua scratched his head.

"what to do……"

Make bricks without straw.

I don’t know anything about the formation types, I don’t know the formation pattern, I don’t understand the formation hub, I don’t understand the formation principle, how can I explain this?

Mo Hua was a little anxious, but he tried his best to calm down, and then he followed the steps step by step and thought a little bit...

If you want to know how to solve formations, you must first know how to draw formations...

If you want to go back to draw the formation, you must first get the formation map...

Array diagram...

Calculation...

Mo Hua was stunned. Calculating specific formation patterns through the spiritual traces of formations was the method of divine consciousness calculation that his master taught him, that is...

The basis of heavenly calculations.

Now, my own spiritual consciousness can sense the miracle of this "lock" formation. Next...

Did Xianyan figure out the pattern of this formation?

Now learn the formation pattern, now solve the formation method?

Mo Hua was startled, "Is this possible..."

He glanced at the box in front of him again, thinking that there was a little monk in the box who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. His parents were worried and anxious about this...

Mo Hua was a little helpless.

"Try it……"

Mo Hua sat cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating, and began to calculate the formation pattern of this "lock" formation according to the secret calculation method and the magic traces of the formation...

It was a little raw at first.

Because the formation patterns calculated are all unfamiliar.

Mo Hua tried his best to ignore the external form of the formation patterns and understand the inner laws of spiritual power. Gradually, these formation patterns became vivid and friendly in his eyes.

These lines no longer seem to be unfamiliar lines, but the tracks left by the movement of the road...

The five elements formation is like this.

Such is the case.

This may even be true for all formation categories...

Mo Hua had some realization in his heart, but his spiritual consciousness kept on calculating faster and faster, and the formation patterns were also manifesting little by little in Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

But, it's still not fast enough...

To calculate faster...

Mo Hua frowned, suddenly startled, and suddenly thought, if he used "Heaven's Secret Calculation" to strengthen "Heaven's Secret Calculation", differentiated his spiritual consciousness, and calculated at the same time, wouldn't the calculation be faster...

Mo Hua pondered for a while, but the situation was urgent and he had no time to hesitate.

Or I can only try it first...

Use your uncle’s divine calculations to strengthen your master’s divine calculations!

Mo Hua's pupils turned black, his spiritual consciousness transformed, he put on the "Taoist robe", and with the blessing of the trick, he used the method of divine calculation to deduce the pattern of this unknown locking formation.

But as soon as he calculated, the sea of ​​​​consciousness felt cramped.

It's as if the two methods are in conflict with each other, creating saw teeth, sawing left and right, cutting and tearing the spiritual consciousness of the ink painting bit by bit.

Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness of the ink painting has changed qualitatively and is as condensed as mercury. Although it has been rejected by two types of algorithms and the spiritual thoughts are fragmented, the form is scattered but the spirit is not scattered, and the root is not damaged.

Even Mo Hua could endure this severe pain.

Compared with this, the speed of formation pattern evolution has increased by leaps and bounds, and is much faster.

The joy in Mo Hua's heart gradually offset the pain in his consciousness.

After a cup of tea, Mo Hua finally figured out the unfamiliar formation pattern completely.

But his consciousness was almost exhausted.

There is also pain left in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the secret calculation is easy to use, it still consumes too much spiritual consciousness...

At this moment, Mo Hua had no time to sigh.

He had to hurry up and break the formation quickly.

The ink painting canceled the "secret calculations", the mysterious shadows in the eyes gradually faded, and the Taoist robe on the spiritual consciousness also gradually dissipated.

But when this "Taoist robe" dissipated, tiny cracks appeared on the illusory double image...

Like the torn law of the great road...

It's just that these cracks were not noticed by the thoughtful ink painting...

His attention was focused on the formation in front of him.

This is a second-grade and thirteen-pattern formation of an unknown type.

It's like a brand new formation door.

"The formation is indeed profound and profound..."

Mo Hua sighed, then put his thoughts away.

He wants to liberate himself now.

But in fact, he couldn't "solve" it.

Because even if he knew the formation pattern, he would not be able to learn it in a short time, let alone understand it.

What he wants to do is to "muddle".

Mo Hua has rich experience in "defending formations". Based on past experience, not all formation formations require you to have an extremely sophisticated understanding of formations.

It’s okay to be “blind” occasionally.

But you have to be "confused".

It must be learned according to the principles of formation.

Don't be blind.

The ink painting broke the complete locking formation into parts and divided it into different formations. Based on experience and intuition, he classified the mutually exclusive formations.

Then I simply drew a few times on the ground and gave it a try.

Some guessed right, some guessed wrong.

If you guess right, keep it, if you guess wrong, try again.

After doing this several times, I tried out several groups of formation patterns that had a "life and death" relationship.

There are also a few formation patterns, and the ink painting has not tested the relationship between life and death.

There is a high probability that the "birth and destruction formations" of these formations are not included in the formation itself.

But that's enough.

Mo Hua estimated the time and found that there was probably more than a quarter of an hour left. There was no time for him to perfect it and study it thoroughly.

Ink painting first solves the formation patterns.

Any formation pattern that has a relationship between life and death can be solved by ink painting.

The lock formation was dimmed, but not ineffective.

Mo Hua looked at the formation pivot again and changed the formation pivot based on intuition; and reversed some spiritual power flow based on the formation eye; then went back and tinkered with the formation pattern...

In this way, after many twists and turns, Mo Hua relied on his extraordinary "intuition" of formations to somewhat "confusedly" destroy this special "locking" formation...

The formation on the box was completely dim.

The box also has no "lock".

Mo Hua immediately opened the box.

In the box, there was indeed a small figure.

Much smaller than the ink painting.

He is a little boy, about four or five years old, fair and clean, with handsome features, wearing low-key brocade clothes made of luxurious materials.

It seemed that the noise of unboxing was loud, and it seemed that the noise of fighting just now was heard.

The child opened his watery eyes and looked at the ink painting with some fear.

Thank you Feng Zhi Chocolate for the tip~