Chapter 998 Sect Taoist Soldiers

Mo Hua stayed up all night and made a rough plan.

There was not much time, so it could not be perfect, but it was generally satisfactory.

And three days later, it was the day of the sword fight.

The progress of another arrangement was almost done.

The next day, Mo Hua got up early, sat on the bed, covered with the morning glow, practiced as usual, and then got up and went to the small book garden outside the disciples' residence.

The book garden was quiet, and the water was rippled.

The big white dog lay outside, yawning, bored.

Mo Hua approached, touched the big dog's head, and whispered: "Is the master up?"

The big white dog shook his head.

There was no movement in the book garden, and Mo Hua didn't want to disturb the master's peace rashly, so he sat next to the big dog, stroking the soft white hair on its neck, and waiting for the master to get up.

The big white dog didn't seem happy on the surface, but his body was very honest, happily patting the ground with his tail.

After a while, the head of Taixu came out. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was envious.

He had never touched the fur of this big white dog...

There was no way. This big white dog had a special bloodline and its own dignity. It would not let anyone touch it.

The head of Taixu sighed slightly.

Mo Hua heard the sigh and knew that the head of the sect had woken up. He reluctantly let go of the soft white fur in his hand, stood up and saluted:

"Hello, head of the sect."

"Yes." The head of Taixu nodded slightly.

Mo Hua stated his purpose: "The things I told you before have been cast. Do you want to go and see them?"

The head of Taixu pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

"Then I'll take you there, but keep a low profile..." Mo Hua whispered.

"Okay."

The head of Taixu changed into plain clothes, restrained his breath, called two trusted elders, took a carriage, went around the small road, and drove to Gushan City in the northwest under the guidance of Mo Hua.

At this time, the sword-fighting conference was approaching, and the border of Qianxuezhou was crowded with traffic.

But this was on a busy road.

Gushan City was remote, and there were very few monks coming and going, so the road was smooth.

The master's carriage was equipped with a superior spiritual horse, and the formation was also the superior "Chengfeng Formation", which was as fast as lightning.

In less than half a day, they arrived at Gushan City.

Gushan City had gradually taken on a new look at this time.

The spiritual machinery stood tall, the mines were magnificent, the formations were lined up in rows, and the light was shining.

The miners mining in the mountains lined up in a long dragon, densely packed, but also in order.

The faces of the monks coming and going in the city also became more lively.

The master Taixu looked a little absent-minded.

It was not that he didn't know what Mo Hua had done in Gushan, but that was only heard. Now that he really saw it with his own eyes, it was a completely different feeling.

Such a grand scene and the transformation of Gushan City made him, the head of Taixu Sect, feel a little dazed and confused.

He found it hard to believe that this was something a foundation-building disciple could do...

The carriage continued to drive into Gushan City, passing through the streets and alleys, and arrived in front of the weapon refinery.

Today's weapon refinery occupies a huge area, and several huge weapon refinery furnaces are like monsters made of steel, swallowing fire and spitting smoke.

The fire was blazing, the white smoke was billowing, and the sound of forging iron in the weapon refinery was huge.

The head of Taixu looked at the huge weapon refinery in front of him, and was silent for a moment. He couldn't help asking Mo Hua:

"This weapon refinery... can't it be yours?"

Mo Hua waved his hand quickly, "How is it possible."

The head of Taixu did not comment.

"Head, let's go in, I'll lead the way for you..." Mo Hua jumped off the car and walked into the weapon refinery.

The solemn guard in front of the weapon refinery immediately brightened his eyes when he saw Mo Hua, and he saluted respectfully:

"Mr. Mo!"

"Yes."

Mo Hua nodded and continued to walk inside.

Almost all the weapon refiners and disciples he met along the way, no matter what they were doing, would immediately stop their work and greet Mo Hua with joy:

"Young Master Mo!"

"Hello, Mr. Mo!"

"Meet Mr. Mo..."

Mo Hua also smiled and greeted everyone, as if he was at home.

Master Taixu had a subtle expression.

Several people walked all the way to the inside of the weapon refinery, and Master Gu, who was just refining weapons and sweating profusely, hurried out to greet him, apologetically saying:

"Young Master Mo, I'm really sorry for not welcoming you..."

"Don't be so polite." Mo Hua said.

He also knew that the weapon refinery was very busy.

"These people are... the elders of my Taixu Sect, who want to see the spiritual weapons and array media."

Mo Hua did not reveal the identity of the head of Taixu Sect.

Master Gu did not see it either.

It's just that he has seen a lot of people and has extraordinary knowledge. Seeing that the visitor has a transcendent temperament and unfathomable cultivation, he knows that he must be a "distinguished guest", and he dare not neglect him, so he respectfully said:

"Everyone, please."

Time is in a hurry, so Master Gu did not greet them, but led everyone directly to the weapon refining warehouse.

The warehouse was filled with all kinds of spiritual weapons, swords, spears, halberds, armor and Taoist robes, everything.

The head of Taixu Sect raised his eyebrows.

From the surface, the spiritual weapons in the warehouse were all "embryos" that had just been cast not long ago, that is, high-level second-grade, which was not rare.

But he was the head of the sect after all, and his eyes were unique. He could tell at a glance that these were not ordinary standard spiritual weapons, but all special "custom spiritual weapons".

A whole warehouse.

Moreover, it is not just a simple customized spiritual weapon.

Master Taixu went through the inheritance schools of Qianxuezhou, the four major sects, the eight major gates, the twelve streams, and the hundred sects of Qianxue in his mind, and soon found that these customized spiritual tools were, in a sense, "restraining" spiritual tools.

They were customized for the inheritance of each sect, and then equipped with unique formations to "restrain" the spiritual tools.

Of course, it is impossible to completely "restrain", at most it increases the chance of winning by 10% or 20%.

But this is in the sword-fighting conference, with a large number of people, and the result is completely different with an extra 10% or 20%.

Master Taixu took a breath.

He could actually guess what Mo Hua was doing.

But Mo Hua's ability to do this was far beyond his expectations.

It seems that he just customized a batch of "restraining" spiritual tools, but in fact, it takes too much effort to do it.

It requires all-encompassing and profound knowledge of formations covering the five elements and the eight trigrams to design these formation diagrams.

It takes a lot of time to study the inheritance of other sects and choose to restrain the formation.

It takes a lot of effort to design customized spiritual tools and constantly adapt them to the formation.

These are not overnight efforts, but require years of accumulation.

It requires a large number of cases for reference, and a lot of practice to correct and improve.

Finally, the most important thing is production.

There must be a large-scale, experienced, and efficient refining company that can meet all the stringent requirements of formation design to produce spiritual tools and formation media.

This is a complete "industrial chain" for cultivation that includes formation construction, spiritual tool design, and refining production.

What he didn't expect was that Mo Hua actually made it in such an orderly manner...

The head of Taixu was stunned for a long time before he digested the incredible fact in front of him.

He pondered for a moment and looked at Mo Hua:

"What else do you need?"

With the character of Mo Hua, he must not come to the temple for no reason.

He called himself to come, so he must have other plans.

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, admiring in his heart that he was worthy of being the head of the sect, who saw through his thoughts at a glance.

"There is a problem," Mo Hua said, "There are too many of these spiritual weapons, and there are thousands of high-level formations that are suitable for them. I can't draw them all by myself. I need some inner sect brothers of Taixu Sect, as well as teachers and elders to help draw the formations."

According to the rules of the sword discussion, the formations carried must not exceed the second-grade middle level.

But the formations in the spiritual weapons play the role of amplifying the spiritual weapons, so the second-grade high level can still be used.

Mo Hua plans to let the teachers and elders be "laborers".

"Okay." Head of Taixu nodded.

Mo Hua did this for the sake of the sect, and he had no reason to refuse.

"There is one more thing..."

Mo Hua was a little embarrassed.

Head of Taixu had a thought in his mind, guessing that it might not be a good thing, so he slowly said: "Tell me..."

Mo Hua then asked in a low voice: "Can the sect 'reimburse' these spiritual weapons and formation media..."

Reimbursement is actually a big deal.

Mo Hua's original plan was to sell them to his junior brothers after making them, and let them buy them with spirit stones, and then participate in the sword contest.

But these spiritual weapons are too troublesome to make, and the cost is too high.

And the sword contest requires many games, and the opponents are changing.

If the junior brothers have to spend spirit stones to buy them, they may have to change a set of spiritual weapons and formations for each game, which is more expensive.

Although they may not lack spirit stones, it is really a waste.

More importantly, in this way, each person needs to equip several sets of spiritual weapons, and the demand is too great. Master Gu's weapon refining business can't supply them at all.

Mo Hua then told his plan:

"The sect will buy these spiritual weapons and rent them to the disciples of the sword contest. If they are not damaged, they can be used in rotation. If they are damaged, the original price will be compensated."

He is also trying to attract business for Master Gu and others.

Before, Gushan Weapon Refining Business did business with the disciples of Taixu Sect.

If the head of the sect agrees, then it will do business with Taixu Sect.

This meaning is completely different.

And this kind of business, as long as it is started, it will be easy to do in the future.

It is even possible that all the industries supplied by Taixu Sect in the future will be linked to Gushan Refining Equipment Shop.

With Taixu Sect as a "big household" and "backer", Gushan's industry will be able to develop steadily in the future.

Once the industry is prosperous, the life of Gushan City's independent cultivators will get better and better.

The head of Taixu Sect also figured out the tricks here, looking at Mo Hua, sighing in his heart.

He is indeed a good child...

And he is very thoughtful and dares to think and do when encountering things.

But he is still a little silent.

Seeing that the head of the sect didn't speak and seemed to have some concerns, Mo Hua whispered:

"Is it not possible?"

The head of Taixu Sect looked at Mo Hua's eyes and pondered: "It's not impossible..."

Although Taixu Sect can afford this amount of spiritual stones, it is not easy, mainly because it is difficult to turn around.

Taixu Sect is a large sect with a deep foundation, but there are also many cultivators, and there are countless places to spend spiritual stones.

Especially now, after the merger of the three sects, the size is even larger, and spiritual stones are needed everywhere. A piece of spiritual stone is even more difficult to break into two halves.

As the head of the sect, it is not easy for him to make a decision casually.

"Let me think about this matter when I go back." Taixu head said.

"Okay." Mo Hua nodded.

The best situation for this matter is that the sect can make a move, buy the spiritual weapon, and make a deal with Gushan Refining Equipment Shop.

If the sect can't turn over the spiritual stones, then he can only let his junior brothers buy them themselves.

After looking at the spiritual weapons, Master Taixu was going to return to the sect.

Mo Hua still walked in front to lead the way for the master.

After hearing these words, Master Gu knew Mo Hua's intentions. He could also vaguely guess the identity of the extraordinary middle-aged cultivator in front of him.

Young Master Mo, he even invited the sect master...

Master Gu was shocked, and his admiration and gratitude for Mo Hua was even greater. He personally sent Mo Hua and others to the outside of Gushan City.

After returning to the sect, Master Taixu has been considering Mo Hua's proposal.

Mo Hua's idea is indeed good.

But the cost here is indeed not cheap...

After a while, he had an idea and found the masters of Tai'a and Chongxu Mountains. The three of them chatted for a while.

After the chat, Master Taixu called Mo Hua:

"I have talked to the masters of Tai'a Mountain and Chongxu Mountain..."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he understood immediately, "Will the three mountains pay together?"

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Master Taixu paused.

This kid is really too smart. He just started and Mo Hua guessed everything.

"Not bad, but it's not that simple." Master Taixu said, "They want to see the effect first."

When it comes to large amounts of spiritual stones, everyone is very cautious, and basically they don't show their eagles until they see the rabbit.

Mo Hua understood and nodded, "I know, Master, don't worry."

So the next day, Mo Hua arranged a drill temporarily.

In this drill, the densely packed disciples, wearing brand new Taoist robes and armor, holding the same spiritual weapons, executed tactics cleanly and neatly with uniform movements.

It looks like they have the appearance of real "Tao soldiers"

The disciples who were originally somewhat scattered, with the help of special spiritual weapons and formations, formed teams of five, like sharp "spears", shuttling between the rocks and trees, advancing and retreating calmly, and attacking sharply.

In addition, there are some special teams.

For example, five tall and strong physical cultivators, wearing armor and holding shields, are like five iron mountains, and just looking at them makes people's scalps numb.

Five disciples wearing wind-related Taoist robes and stepping on wind shoes, stepping on the grass and running fast, with an amazing speed.

There are also five sword cultivators, wearing light armor, each with a huge sword, and they will chop anyone they see.

And these spiritual weapons and formations will still be replaced.

The armor includes gold armor, water armor, fire armor...

The matching spiritual weapons also include gold swords, wooden swords, water swords, fire swords, etc.

The heads of the three mountains of Taixu, Tai'a, and Chongxu sat on the stage, watching these scenes silently, and did not speak for a long time.

The head of Taixu knew what was going on.

But when the disciples of Taixu Sect wore armor, held spiritual weapons, coordinated with the formation, advanced and retreated, they were still a little amazed.

The heads of Tai'a and Chongxu Mountains were calm on the surface, but they felt incredible in their hearts.

They were all heads, and they knew how difficult it was to do this.

Let alone the attainments of formation, the craftsmanship of refining weapons and the cost of casting.

It was not easy to make these arrogant disciples truly unite, and obey the dispatch of five people.

This is almost equivalent to the "sect's Taoist soldiers"...

It's just that this sect's Taoist soldiers have just started.

And the best thing about Taoist soldiers is unity and defeating the strong with the weak.

The disciples who are practicing in front of them are only ranked in the middle and lower in the sect in terms of qualifications and strength, but with such cooperation, the combat power is completely different.

This is the most terrifying.

This means that the strength of the sect's disciples has undergone a "transformation" from the bottom.

In terms of high-level combat power, it may not be as good as the four major sects.

But the fighting power of this bottom layer is extremely solid.

The three masters suddenly felt a faint but blazing flame in their hearts, and couldn't help but have a thought:

Could this sword-fighting conference really... have great potential?

After a moment, Master Tai'a said:

"I, Tai'a Mountain, will pay for these things."

"I, Chongxu Mountain, will also pay."

Master Taixu nodded with satisfaction.

...

On the other side, Mo Hua also nodded with satisfaction.

His master had told him that if a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

To keep a low profile, one must "hide the tree in the forest."

If the forest is not beautiful and it is difficult to hide, then one must create a large and dense forest.

Mo Hua looked down at the rows of golden armor, spears and swords, and the majestic disciples of Taixu Sect, with bright eyes.

...

The spirit stones are in place, and the spirit tools and array media are also ready.

Mo Hua drew a part of the high-level formation on the spiritual weapon.

The rest was drawn by the senior brothers and sisters of the inner sect and the teaching elders.

In a hurry, everything was prepared.

Tomorrow, the sword fight will finally start.

Disciple Curie.

Mo Hua considered everything before and after, and made sure that there were no major omissions, so he felt relieved.

Tomorrow, the sword fight will start.

Taixu Sect will officially fight with the four sects, eight sects, twelve schools, and even the hundred sects of Qianxue.

He may also go on stage.

Mo Hua suddenly felt a little nervous, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to be nervous about, it was just a fight.

Winning is good, but losing... no one will die anyway.

Mo Hua calmed down and continued to practice the formation.

This is what he does every day.

No matter what happened, he couldn't stop the footsteps of his advancement.

As long as you have time, even if you can only draw a pair of arranges, or even one array, you must use it to learn the formation method.

There is no shortcut.

The level of the formation method is progressing in this bit of practice.

And ink painting is now thinking about Dan Dan, and he is not a general formation.

The lightning magnetic is out of line, the anti -spirit is out of battle, and the twenty -one pattern of the four elephant Qinglong array is played. Any of the array, let others see it, it will feel incredible.

The swaying disciples were in the middle.

Ink paintings are serious in the order of the plan, studying over and over again, and realizing the existing unique lines in his hands.

Until the counterattack array was completed, the four -elephant demon pattern was performed, and when it was placed as a dragon pattern, the ink painting suddenly thought of a question:

Ben fate!

Recently, he was thinking about the sword, and he was too busy. He almost forgot.

He was ordered to be a map, not yet to fall ...

The ink frowned.

He still remembers that before the second elder gray flying, he told him the news:

In his hands, there was a idol of evil statues. Inside the idol, there was a great witch wishing in the great desert, and the great waste of the great waste from the abyss of the desert.

This barren ancient array map is related to his destiny array map ...

"Mr. Tu, the evil idol ..."

But ... where is this Mr. Tu?

Where will the evil statue be hidden?

What would his fate?

Ink frowning, thinking for a long time, without a little clue.

"Okay, let's talk about the sword ..."

"Now the sword is the most important thing. After the sword, there should be some time to find someone to pull this Mr. Tu out, be fighting, and then find a way to get the‘ evil idol ’...”

"It's really not possible. I don't know if the ancestor and the head of the head are.

"Moreover, it's too dangerous to be related to the evil god. Be careful ..."

Ink painting silently thought, and then temporarily left the matter behind the mind, concentrated on practicing the formation method, and also looking forward to tomorrow's Sword Conference ...

Nympho

Learn the state of the state, unknown place.

In the bloody dense room.

Mr. Tu, who was scarred, kneeling on the ground.

The 之 has caused him to bear the unprecedented strict "punishment". Whether it is the body or the soul, it is extremely painful, such as the endless purgatory, endless.

Mr. Tu was numb.

In the underworld, he felt that he didn't have much time to leave him.

It's not just because it is too virtual, but also the fierce god who is too dazzling ...

There are more terrible things ...

"Recently, I always have a feeling. I seem to be stared in secret ..."

"But I don't know, who he is ..."

"Who can he be?"

"There are terrible monks who have entered the game ... or say ... he has always been in the game?"

"I have no idea……"

"I ... no time, I ..."

Mr. Tu's tone suddenly paused, his eyes were dark, and he was weird.

After a moment, he frowned slowly:

"I just ... what are you talking about?"

"I'm shaking?"

"No, impossible."

"I can learn from the loyalty to the Lord of the Lord. No one, any demon, any god, can shake my devotional belief."

"In this world, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"As long as God's Lord recovers, all cattle and ghosts and snake gods will be extinguished in the glory of the Lord ..."

"Yes, yes ..."

Mr. Tu said madly, and then kneeling on the ground, bloody back blood, and the wound of the soul, and it was also painful.

But in the heart of Mr. Tu, he gave birth to pleasure.

Thunder and dew, all of them are God's grace.

This is the "blessing" of God Lord.

His pain is a proof of God Lord, and it is a symbol of God's care for him.

"The recovery of Gushan has failed, because there are not enough people who are dead ..."

"This time, it will definitely succeed ..."

"As long as you die enough, you will be successful ..."

"And God, you will eventually wake up, taste the most delicious sacrifice in this world with your flesh and blood ..."

Mr. Tu worshiped piously.

In his hand, he was holding a bloody human skin, above the human skin, painted with blue dragon arrays, flashing with blue and red evil light.

What he kneeling was a statue.

A huge, yin, a man of human faces, the horoscopes of the horns.

In this idol, there is a terrifying evil god atmosphere, and the ancient hidden secret that no one can know ...