Chapter 581 Unboxing

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.

But there is still a little time, and Mo Hua needs 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.

This kind of clue 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 and bruised by Mo Hua's fireball technique.

Even if the ink painting wanted 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 started 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 had gone to Qianxue Prefecture, so it was difficult to sell them.

If it were in Tongxian City, with the endorsement of Chief Zhou and the backing of Elder Yu, even if it was not 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 spiritual 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 5,000 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 ink paintings, I cannot keep them.

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 Taoist techniques. He couldn't use them, and he couldn't take them away either.

Mo Hua is a little regretful and at the same time a little confused.

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 the 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.

The two jade slips were sealed and could not be seen by the divine consciousness. Obviously, the contents inside were extremely precious.

"I wonder if there is a sword control formula hidden inside..."

"Take it or not..."

Mo Hua was a little entangled.

He thought about it and decided to secretly "embezzle" the two jade slips.

Jade slips are different from spiritual tools and elixirs. They are everywhere, and generally involve some secrets and methods, and others will not check.

It is normal for a cultivator to have jade slips in his storage bag, and it is not surprising if there are no jade slips.

Take it away by yourself, as long as you don't show it to others, there will be no problem.

Hiding the two jade slips in the "Na Zi Ring" given to you by your master can also isolate the breath and be safe.

Besides, Mo Hua really wants to know whether the "Golden Flashing" sword control formula is hidden in these two jade slips.

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

Then he put some miscellaneous things back into Jiang Lao Da's storage bag, and then returned the storage bag to its original owner and stuffed it into Jiang Lao Da'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, nodded, and was satisfied.

The bad guy was killed.

The spirit stone was earned.

He also got two jade slips, and he didn't know what was hidden.

He could escape...

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

He was sure that the deaths of these dozen people had nothing to do with him.

It would not make people think of him.

Mo Hua was relieved and then felt grateful.

"Thanks to Uncle Zhang Lan..."

"It was Uncle Zhang Lan from Daotingsi who taught me to destroy the corpse... No, he taught me to cover up the traces!"

He did not live up to Uncle Zhang Lan's teachings!

Mo Hua nodded.

Then he withdrew his spiritual sense and turned to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he was startled again.

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

Mo Hua frowned and thought about it carefully. The more he thought about it, the more strange it became. He suddenly remembered that this group of monks pushed a cart with several storage boxes on it...

Where are those storage boxes?

Mo Hua's eyes condensed slightly, and he scanned with his spiritual sense and exclaimed in surprise.

Spiritual sense... can't sense it?

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

"There's a problem..."

Mo Hua's eyes gradually lit up.

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

Finally, after a moment, Mo Hua's spiritual sense moved slightly and found where the storage box was.

The storage box was still in the restaurant.

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

Mo Hua didn't notice it for a while.

Mo Hua took out these storage boxes from the corner of the restaurant with some effort.

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

There must be a big problem...

"What's in the box?"

Could it be the real assets of Boss Jiang and his family?

Mo Hua was refreshed.

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

Mo Hua released his spiritual sense to confirm that there was no hidden weapon or other mechanism in the storage box, and then he carefully unlocked the formation pattern and opened the storage box.

When the storage box was opened, Mo Hua was stunned.

"Empty?"

There was nothing inside...

What happened?

Mo Hua frowned, pointed his finger, and the ink pattern appeared, and he opened another storage box.

But it was also empty inside...

Mo Hua turned his eyes to the third storage box.

But just when he was about to unlock the array pattern, Mo Hua was startled, and his expression was a little surprised.

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

Although they look exactly the same, the material structure is completely different.

This is a seemingly ordinary box isolated by the array...

Mo Hua's eyes flickered slightly.

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

But this kind of space is repelled by "living souls".

Storage boxes cannot accommodate people and all other living things.

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

"There are complications..."

"One is sold, two are sold..."

"Sell that kid together..."

Mo Hua initially thought that they had already abducted other monks, and abducted him just for fun.

But along the way, there was no sign of abducted monks.

And their luggage was a storage box, which could not hold living people.

Mo Hua did not doubt it.

He had previously thought that Boss Jiang and his group were responsible for "receiving the goods".

Other monks went to abduct, and they were responsible for "picking up and dropping off".

They had not received the "goods" yet on this trip...

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

And they deliberately mixed it up to cover up their tracks.

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.

On the box, the formation is sealed.

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 has no idea what type and system this formation is.

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 for a moment. Calculating specific formation patterns through the spiritual traces of formations was the divine consciousness calculation method taught to him by his master, 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 patterns and solve the formation method now?

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", divided 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 to this, the speed of the array evolution has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is much faster than before.

Mo Hua was delighted, and gradually offset the pain in his consciousness.

After a cup of tea, Mo Hua finally completely derived this unfamiliar array.

But his consciousness was almost exhausted again.

There was also pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the Tianji Guisuan is easy to use, it still consumes too much consciousness...

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

He had to seize the time and break the array quickly.

Mo Hua cancelled the "Tianji Guisuan", and the strange shadow in his eyes gradually faded, and the Taoist robe on his consciousness also gradually dissipated.

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

It was like a torn Dao law...

However, these cracks were not noticed by Mo Hua, who was thinking about it...

His attention was all on the array in front of him.

This is a second-grade, thirteen-pattern array of unknown type.

It's like a brand new array door.

"Arrays are indeed profound..."

Mo Hua sighed, and then put away his thoughts.

He wants to solve the array now.

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

Because even if he knows the array pattern, he can't learn it in a short time, let alone solve it.

What he has to do is "guess".

Mo Hua has rich experience in "solving arrays". According to past experience, not all array solutions require you to have a very deep understanding of the array.

It's okay to "guess" occasionally.

But you have to know how to "guess".

You have to guess according to the theory of the array.

You can't guess blindly.

Mo Hua broke this complete lock array into pieces, split it into different array patterns, and classified the array patterns that counteracted each other based on experience and intuition.

Then he simply drew it on the ground a few times and tried it.

Some guesses were right, and some were wrong.

The right guesses were kept, and the wrong ones were tried again.

After doing this several times, he tried out several groups of array patterns with "generation and restraint" relationships.

There were also several array patterns that Mo Hua did not try out the generation and restraint relationships.

It is likely that the "generation and restraint array patterns" of these array patterns are not included in this array itself.

But this is enough.

Mo Hua estimated the time and found that there was probably more than a quarter of an hour left. He did not have time to study it thoroughly.

Mo Hua first solved the array patterns.

Mo Hua solved all the array patterns with generation and restraint relationships.

The lock array dimmed a little, but it did not fail.

Mo Hua looked at the array pivot again and changed the array pivot based on his intuition; he also reversed the flow of some spiritual power based on the array eye; then he went back and fiddled with the array pattern...

In this way, after tossing and turning again and again, Mo Hua, relying on his extraordinary array "intuition", a little "confusedly" broke this special "lock" array...

The array on the box was completely dim.

The box also had no "lock".

Mo Hua immediately opened the box.

In the box, there was indeed a small figure.

Much smaller than Mo Hua.

It was a little boy, probably only four or five years old, fair-skinned, handsome, wearing a low-key but luxurious brocade.

It seemed that the noise of opening the box was loud, and it seemed that he heard the noise of the battle just now.

The child opened his watery eyes and looked at Mo Hua with some fear.

Thank you Feng Zhi Chocolate for the reward~