Chapter 920: One Dragon

Eight hundred thousand spirit stones!

Even for Jindan, it is not a small amount.

There are many ways for Jindan cultivators to earn spirit stones, but the cost is also very high. Many Jindan cultivators may be worth millions or even tens of millions.

But that is the total assets of all cultivation assets, such as caves, magic weapons, spiritual tools, and elixirs. They may not be able to take out the ready-made and liquid eight hundred thousand spirit stones.

Not to mention Mo Hua, who is building a foundation.

He has never "earned" since he was a child, and has never even seen such a large amount of spirit stones.

Although strictly speaking, this remuneration should belong to "Mr. Yuan".

But Mr. Yuan is no longer here, and his subsequent "jobs" are all taken over by himself. It is reasonable for him to take this amount of spirit stones.

There is no news from the other side of the guest order.

Elder You was silent.

Mo Hua waited patiently without making a sound, but he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

This Elder You will not default on his debt, right?

The dignified Demon Sect would not be so stingy as to deduct 800,000 spirit stones from me, right...

Mo Hua was feeling anxious, but Elder You sent a letter saying, "No problem, this is the reward Mr. Yuan deserves."

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder You: "How can I give this amount of spirit stones to you?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment, "Now the situation is tense, and other methods are not convenient. Elder You, please put the spirit stones in the storage box and bury them on the hillside 50 miles south of Gubei Mountain, and erect a blank monument on it. I will find a way to get it..."

Elder You was silent for a moment: "Mr. Yuan is really thoughtful."

Mo Hua sent a letter saying, "Please don't break your promise, Elder You."

Elder You: "Of course."

"Then it's a deal."

"It's a deal."

After the discussion was completed and the chat ended, Mo Hua put away the guest order and was in a good mood.

800,000 spirit stones are about to enter his pocket!

Make a fortune!

Although there was a deception, it was not much, only a little bit, and this was a righteous thing to do.

But Mo Hua was happy for a moment, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart:

"Is it so easy to earn the spirit stones of the demon cultivator who killed people like crazy?"

"Will Elder You plot against me?"

He put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If he were "Elder You", it goes without saying that he would plot against him 100%, and he would never hand over 800,000 spirit stones so easily.

This deal is not that simple.

But the fat meat at the mouth cannot be eaten. If you don't take a bite, how can you know whether it is a trap or fat meat?

800,000 spirit stones, such a huge sum of money, even if it is bait, it is worth taking a bite of the hook.

"The question is, how to get it?"

What if Elder You really set an ambush and planned to pit him, then once he showed up, he would be in danger.

Mo Hua thought about it and thought of a way.

He went to find Xun Ziyou and whispered, "Elder, can you do me a favor?"

"Okay." Xun Ziyou was very straightforward, "What favor?"

"Go get something for me," Mo Hua said, "There is an empty tomb on the hillside fifty miles south of Gubei Mountain. There is a stele without words on the tomb. After digging the stele, there is a box buried under it. Elder Xun, please give me the box."

Xun Ziyou was stunned for a long time, "Empty tomb, stele without words, box?"

What is this all about...

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 I make?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether the other party cheated me," Mo Hua lowered his voice and said to Xun Ziyou, "If I make money, I will give you a share."

Xun Ziyou was a little amused.

And share.

How much can you, a foundation-building disciple, make? At most, 10,000 or 20,000 at most. If you divide it again, I don't know how much will be left.

"You can keep them all." Xun Ziyou said casually, "How can I, an elder, take your spiritual stones?"

If the ancestor knew about this, he would definitely skin himself alive.

"I'll get it for you in two days." Xun Ziyou said.

"Yeah, thank you, Elder Xun!" Mo Hua smiled.

Then, he reminded: "But you have to be careful, someone may ambush you or follow you with the intention of doing something bad to you."

Xun Ziyou raised his eyelids, "Ambush?"

Mo Hua nodded, and then sighed: "It's actually very difficult to earn some spiritual stones these days. Anything that has benefits is accompanied by risks."

That's why he asked Elder Xun, who was in the late Jindan stage, to run this trip for him.

In the third-grade state, even if the Jindan demon set an ambush, with Elder Xun's cultivation, it shouldn't be a big deal.

As the saying goes, it's good to take shelter under a big tree.

Now that he is in Taixu Sect, with so many big trees behind him, some risks don't have to be borne by himself.

"Do you need to kill someone?" Xun Ziyou asked, "If there are any blind villains, I can kill them with my sword for you."

"No, no." Mo Hua shook his head repeatedly.

Killing someone and exposing Elder Xun's swordsmanship would arouse the suspicion of the Demon Sect, and it would be difficult for him to survive in the future.

"Just bring the box to me secretly, try not to reveal your identity, and don't fight with anyone, just quietly, just like..."

Mo Hua pondered for a while, "Just like you secretly followed me at the beginning."

Xun Ziyou: "..."

He didn't want to mention this disgraceful "bodyguard" history at all.

After that, Mo Hua said some precautions, and the matter was handed over to Elder Xun Ziyou.

A few days later, after not knowing what he had gone through, the tired Xun Ziyou handed a mahogany box to Mo Hua.

"There is an ambush. Two golden elixirs are wearing black clothes and covering their faces. They have evil blood and energy on their bodies. They seem to be demon cultivators. They followed me all the way."

"I wanted to kill them, but I held back. I just walked around the mountain a few times and got rid of them."

"This is the box you asked for. It was buried in the empty grave. I brought it back to you."

Mo Hua looked at the box and saw that the outer seal of the box was intact. It had obviously never been opened. He checked it again to make sure there were no other problems before starting to open the box.

Elder Xun Ziyou didn't leave, he was also staring at Mo Hua unboxing.

It's not that he wants to know what's in the box, but he's afraid that there are some traps hidden in the box that could hurt Mo Hua.

He brought this box into Taixu Sect. If there was something fishy in it and harmed Mo Hua, then the entire blame would be on him.

Mo Hua didn't go behind Elder Xun's back either.

Do things ethically.

Elder Xun took the risk for him and got the box back, so he certainly couldn't suffer a loss.

It is good to think of others and achieve mutual benefit, so that in the future there will be people willing to help you, and the road will become wider and wider.

In this way, Mo Hua, in front of Elder Xun, removed the sealing formation, opened the mahogany box mouth, and saw a pile of black rotten stones inside.

Elder Xun picked up a stone and looked at it, then turned to Mo Hua and said:

"Your business is quite... unique. I wonder if you can earn ten spiritual stones from these rotten stones."

Mo Hua's face turned dark instantly.

What a great Elder You!

This damn old guy didn't give me spiritual stones, but just used a bunch of rotten stones to fool himself!

Mo Hua sighed: "It was a miscalculation. People's hearts are so sinister that they can't stand the slightest bit of trust."

Elder Xun had a subtle expression on his face and thought to himself, you kid, you have a lot of bad blood in your stomach.

"What was originally supposed to be in this box?" Elder Xun asked curiously.

"Spiritual stone." Mo Hua said.

"Spiritual stone?"

"Well, eight hundred thousand spirit stones."

Elder Xun was stunned, "How much? Eight hundred thousand?"

Mo Hua nodded.

"Have you gone for a robbery?" Elder Xun couldn't help but ask.

"No, this is the hard-earned money I earned by relying on my own formations." Mo Hua looked serious.

Elder Xun's mouth twitched.

What kind of hard-earned money can earn 800,000 yuan at a time?

"What now? Can we get it back?" Elder Xun asked.

Mo Hua sighed, "Let me think of a way..."

"If you need anything, come to me, don't take the risk yourself." Elder Xun said.

"Yeah." Mo Hua agreed.

After sending Elder Xun away, Mo Hua returned to his disciple's residence and sent a message to Elder You with a sneer:

"Elder You, you are so calculating."

As expected, this old guy was tricking him.

Elder You pretended not to know: "Mr. Yuan, why do you say this?"

Mo Hua sneered: "People in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret stories, and Elder You doesn't give spirit stones. Why do you still find people to squat on me? If you don't really think that I am easy to bully?"

Elder You's tone became a little softer: "I also ask for your forgiveness, Mr. Yuan. By doing this, You wanted to invite Mr. Yuan to come and discuss important matters. Daxing does not care about the details. If there is any offense, please ask Mr. Haihan.”

Mo Hua sneered: "Don't Elder You know the rules of our industry?"

Elder You was silent for a moment and then asked Mo Hua: "Mr. Yuan, if you achieve great things, can you spare your life?"

"What do you mean?"

"Those who seek the road have great ambitions, how can they care about their own safety? Those who have grand plans and a vast landscape, how can they care about temporary gains and losses? Mr. Yuan, if you have the ambition of Kunpeng, why should you care about temporary dissatisfaction?"

"Do you think it's my first day out?"

"Mr. Yuan..."

"Will you give me the spirit stone?"

"Mr. Yuan, I don't believe that your structure only has this point. These 800,000 spirit stones will really be taken seriously by you." Elder You said, "As long as you surrender to us, you will not only have spirit stones in the future." , you get whatever you want.”

Mo Hua didn't believe it, "Elder You, it's not that I underestimate you, you are just a Jindan 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 work with us on our big plan, our future will be limitless. Our big plan requires top formation talents like you."

Mo Hua frowned.

What is the Demon Sect?

Is this Elder You so loud?

And it seems that he often works as a "lobbyist"? This rhetoric is so skillful...

"What can you give me?" Mo Hua asked.

"What do you want?"

"I want a woman." Mo Hua said nonsense.

"You can choose any spiritual root, any aptitude, any age, and even some women from aristocratic families can enjoy it..."

Mo Hua cursed secretly in his heart.

I was reluctant to give him 800,000 spiritual stones, but the painting was quite beautiful...

But he has to think about forming pills. Where can he find the free time to chat with Elder You? Originally, he wanted the spiritual stone just to get a handful of wool at last. How could he believe their claims and keep arguing with them?

"I don't believe it," Mo Hua said, "unless you show me your sincerity."

"Mr. Yuan, what kind of sincerity do you want?"

"Give me my eight hundred thousand spiritual stones."

Elder You's forehead twitched slightly, and then he started talking again.

Once the 800,000 spirit stones are paid, the debt will be settled. Mr. Yuan will definitely disappear immediately, and it will be difficult to find him again.

They will also lose an extremely rare thunder magnetic array master.

"Mr. Yuan, you might as well expand your vision a little bit..."

Mo Hua ignored him.

In this day and age, those who don't give spirit stones and talk about vision in vain are all liars.

Elder You was unwilling to let Mo Hua run away. He pondered for a moment and said:

"How about this, the contract will be extended. Please ask Mr. Yuan to continue to work for my Demon Sect for three years. After the work is done, I will give you a total of 1.8 million spirit stones. What do you think?"

Mo Hua was stunned. After a moment, he said "Pooh" in his heart.

Return 1.8 million...

Not even 800,000, return 1.8 million.

"Really?"

Mr. You said solemnly: "Really, no empty words!"

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, and finally seemed to compromise helplessly: "Okay, this is my last trust, please Mr. You, don't break your promise again."

Mr. You: "Of course, I will keep my word."

The chat ended and the two sides reached an agreement.

Mo Hua cut off the Yuan magnetic induction, put down the guest order, and was angry:

"You are a dog-headed military advisor, you dare to deduct my spirit stones."

What about 1.8 million spirit stones, he would never believe it.

"You dare to owe me a debt, you wait..." Mo Hua said secretly in his heart.

He originally planned to stop while he was ahead and didn't want to get involved with this demon sect, but now he was owed 800,000 for no reason... No, now it is a debt of 1.8 million, and it is a "bad debt", how could he swallow this breath.

A dignified uncle has never owed him a bowl of noodles.

A mere demon sect wants to owe him 1.8 million spirit stones?

Mo Hua spent some time planning in his mind. At night, he took out the Guiyuan Jade Slip in the center of the disciples, connected the Guest Order, and used the Thunder Magnetic Man to infiltrate the bottom-level Yuan Magnetic Complex Formation of the Demon Sect.

He planned to dig more authority and dig deeper.

The authority of the Guest Order is considered to be the level of "quasi-elder", which is above all disciples and only slightly lower than the authority of the authentic elders.

Because of this, the blockade of authority is also more stringent.

In addition, this Guest Order was previously "cracked" by the dead "Mr. Yuan" with his unique Thunder Magnetic inheritance, covering the inherent magnetic pattern and involving the principle of the formation similar to "frequency reduction" of the second and third grades.

Mo Hua couldn't figure it out in a short time, so he put it aside temporarily.

But now, this dog-headed military advisor of the Demon Sect dared to withhold his spirit stones. Mo Hua was angry and picked up the Guest Order again, intending to spend more time and do something big.

First of all, he still had to find a way to infiltrate.

Mo Hua released his spiritual sense and sensed the magnetic structure at the bottom of the guest order.

The "quasi-elder" level magnetic array, with second- and third-grade magnetic patterns mixed and interlocked with each other, is like bricks and stones made of gold and iron, built into a city wall, and all the bottom-level permissions are sealed inside.

The city wall formed by these magnetic patterns is as solid as a rock and unbreakable.

Especially the third-grade magnetic patterns inside, which are not something that Mo Hua's second-grade thunder magnetic attainments can conquer.

But Mo Hua's thunder magnetic school is different.

His "thunder magnetic man" is the prototype of the thunder magnetic array flow. Although it is still relatively young, it is not restricted to the formation form and can roam freely in the magnetic sea and tamper with the magnetic patterns. It is much more sophisticated than the means of ordinary thunder magnetic array masters.

Mo Hua controlled the thunder magnetic man and tried to penetrate the magnetic patterns one by one on the higher-level magnetic pattern "city wall" above the elder.

No matter how perfect the third and second grades are, there will be gaps.

As long as you find a gap and try to "dig into the corner", you can gradually penetrate into the deeper layers of the Yuan magnetic field and steal deeper secrets.

This is actually cheating.

Other array masters can only generate thunder magnets through fixed arrays to affect magnetic patterns.

But Mo Hua is equivalent to "humanizing" the thunder magnets, which can move freely and tamper with magnetic patterns.

But at the same time, this is also a very stupid way.

It takes a lot of time to try one magnetic pattern after another.

Mo Hua's time is very precious. He didn't want to waste time like this before, but now that he was tricked by Elder You, he decided to dig deeper into the corners of the Demon Sect.

In the next few days, all of Mo Hua's free time was spent on this.

He became more and more adept at controlling the thunder magnets, and his understanding of thunder magnets became more and more profound.

And after unremitting efforts, Mo Hua finally pried open a few cracks from the solid magnetic pattern wall.

Cracks mean a blank of authority.

Mo Hua tried to use the thunder magnets to crawl into the deeper Yuan magnetic field along the cracks, but failed.

Yuan magnetism is sealed and exclusive.

The grade of the Lei magnetic man is too low, and the degree of returning to the source is not deep enough. He is repelled by the Yuan magnetism and cannot penetrate at all.

Mo Hua can only settle for the second best and intercept the magnetic pattern from the crack.

After intercepting the magnetic pattern, Mo Hua wrote it down, and then compared it with the annotations one by one to "decipher".

These magnetic patterns are more complex and more encrypted.

But Mo Hua has profound attainments in Yuan magnetism, and he is not a half-baked person like Elder You, so it is not difficult to decipher.

The complex and obscure magnetic patterns were deciphered into text by Mo Hua and recorded on paper.

This seems to be an "encrypted" conversation between several elders in the Demon Sect. Because it is a fragment of intercepted magnetic patterns, the text is intermittent, and the time is a bit messed up:

"I am tied up, the progress is too slow... I don't know when it will end..."

"It's almost..."

"I don't understand, what's the point of setting up this 'Demon Sect'? It's superfluous..."

"Without this Demon Sect, how can we develop followers? Do we have to spread those things ourselves?"

"Preaching requires inheritance, and the blood skill inheritance is the most suitable, which is easy to learn and spread."

"Mr. Tu actually found this inheritance..."

"This is the inheritance of the Blood Refining Sect. Don't tell anyone, otherwise it will easily cause karma."

"Blood Refining Sect..."

"If I remember correctly, the origin of the Blood Refining Sect can be traced back to that 'Taoist'?"

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart when he saw this.

Taoist?

Another Taoist...Is it Master?

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and shook his head, "No, Master's Taoist name is 'gui', which has nothing to do with blood, and he will not preach this kind of Tao. In other words, if Master really comes to preach, few people in the current Demon Sect can still remain sane."

"Could it be..."

Three words emerged in Mo Hua's mind, but he didn't say it out loud.

At the same time, the third-grade divine body of the one he killed, who walked the path of blood and condensed blood, also appeared in his mind.

And the Blood Refining Sect, these three words he felt very familiar with, as if he had come into contact with them before.

In the dark, it seemed that something was connected...

Mo Hua frowned and continued to decipher the magnetic pattern:

"Since it is... that Taoist, isn't this a bit strange?"

"The Taoist's plan is definitely extraordinary."

"Don't talk anymore, don't forget what path that Taoist walked, once you get involved, you and I can't think of a good end..."

"Isn't he sleeping?"

"After so many years, he is still alive?"

"Erase what you just said, don't take me with you if you want to die."

"Talking nonsense about the life and death of Taoists is really ignorant..."

...

Mo Hua was slightly enlightened, and he realized that this demon sect might not be that simple.

He wanted to see more about the "Taoist", but the conversation was interrupted again.

The magnetic sea was vast, and his authority was limited, so he could not find relevant content for a while.

Mo Hua had no choice but to be patient and continue to steal magnetic patterns, but the magnetic patterns intercepted afterwards talked about something else:

"Let's rebel."

This simple line of words, Mo Hua was stunned after deciphering it.

It turns out that there are quite a few traitors in this demon sect.

He continued to read:

"Mr. Tu lied, he must have deceived us, he definitely has other plans."

"We can't work so hard anymore, Qianxuezhou is definitely not a place to stay for a long time, I'm afraid there will be a disaster soon..."

"You can't escape, don't forget, we have a legacy and are suppressed by our eldest brother..."

"Then... kill the eldest brother!"

Mo Hua: "..."

The development of things seems to be interesting...

Mo Hua continued to read with relish.

"Asshole, you are so bold that you dare to disrespect Big Brother?"

"Things change..."

"Don't be delusional."

"Don't forget, Big Brother has a dragon tattooed on his body..."

...

Mo Hua, who was watching the show, was suddenly stunned.

Dragon?

In a flash, it seemed that some idea flashed through his mind.

Big Brother has a dragon tattooed on his body?

A dragon tattooed on his body?

Mo Hua's heart trembled.