Cheng Mo and others were confused, "Senior Brother, what do you want these things for?"

Mo Hua said seriously: "This matter is related to Daoting's driver secrets. I can't tell you yet, and I haven't got anything to study it, so I'm not sure..."

Daoting driver secret!

All the disciples were awe-inspiring.

As expected of a young senior brother, he even knows the secrets of Daoting's driver.

"But," some disciples wondered, "the encrypted letters are okay, the blank jade slips, the messenger orders with the message erased... these should be useless."

"It's okay, I have my own way." Mo Hua said calmly.

"oh oh."

The disciples nodded somewhat blankly.

The Yuan Magnetic Formation is an alternative deviant formation, a branch of the Bagua Thunder Formation, but it is separate from the orthodox and universal inheritance of the Five Elements and Bagua Formation.

The Taixu Sect does not teach, and their disciples generally have little contact with it and know very little about it.

Mo Hua thought for a while and then said: "If we find clues, we can issue a reward through Daotingsi. Everyone can earn some merit by following the gangsters."

Offer a reward through Daotingsi!

Everyone was shocked.

Fortunately for Cheng Mo, he knew that Mo Hua had some connections in Daotingsi.

The other disciples were shocked and had expressions of surprise. When they looked at Mo Hua again, their eyes were different, even with a hint of respect.

It is not a big deal for the children of the aristocratic family to rely on the power of the family and go to Daotingsi to do something through the family elders.

But in the sect, being able to connect with Daotingsi and issue rewards on your own has a completely different meaning.

What's more, good rewards are extremely precious and must be snatched.

Not only do I have to compete with my classmates, but I also have to compete with my senior brothers and sisters.

Many times, they, the most junior disciples, can only accept simple rewards, or others can choose the remaining rewards.

The merit earned is naturally very meager.

"Don't worry, little senior brother, we'll take care of it!"

All the disciples agreed one after another.

So for a period of time after that, disciples from the same sect came to Mo Hua to "offer treasures" every now and then:

"Little senior brother, little senior brother, I used the method you taught me to catch a bandit who is very good at water. I found a demon bone from him. It looks like the bone of a water demon. Can you see if there is anything fishy about it...

…”

"Senior Brother, your Bagua Mountain Stone Armor is really useful. Those evil cultivators who practice demon skills and are extremely powerful won't hurt us at all if they hit us with their fists and feet. These are some jade slips they brought with them.

Daotingsi checked and found nothing, little senior brother, please take a look..."

"Senior brother, I picked up a broken sword. I don't know if it is of any use..."

"I caught a flower-picking thief and got a jade slip. I would like to ask my junior brother to taste it..."

…

Within half a month, Mo Hua had a bunch of things in his hands.

There are all sorts of things.

Some of them are indeed the evil weapons of the demon cultivator, but after the demon cultivator is arrested, most of the storage bags will be confiscated by the Daotingsi.

Those with obvious demonic aura cannot be brought into Taixu Sect.

So what Mo Hua got were just fragmentary, bits and pieces of evil weapons.

These evil weapons are of no use.

However, through calculations in the ink paintings, we can faintly see that there are some bloody causes and effects attached to these evil weapons.

It seems that some vicious demonic cultivators have been using these evil weapons to kill monks indifferently recently.

In addition, there are also some sheep's horns.

But it's really just an ordinary goat demon's horn, and has nothing to do with the Great Wild Evil God.

There is no sect token either...

In Mo Hua's speculation, since these demon cultivators can get together, it will definitely not be spontaneous. At least there will be a small organization, or it may be a branch of a certain demon sect.

If this is the case, then there is a high probability that there will be a demon sect token.

The basic principle of the Demon Sect Token should be similar to that of the Taixu Sect or other sect tokens. They all use the Yuan Magnetic Formation to build the bottom layer and expand their functions.

The basic ones will have communication functions.

If it were more high-end, there would be a "Pavilion of Merit" similar to Taixu Sect, which contains many of the sect's treasures...

If you can get this kind of token, there will be a lot of things to "research".

Mo Hua was filled with anticipation.

It's a pity that this kind of sect token has not been found yet.

Instead, Mo Hua got one by sending a message.

A few days later, Yang Qianjun handed a messenger order to Mo Hua and said:

"Cheng Mo and the others were doing a mission in a second-grade fairy city called Qingping City near the border of Qianxue State. After completing the mission, on the way back, we saw a monk sneaking around. He was obviously not like the one in Qingping City.

The monk asked him a few words casually."

"The monk's answer was quite accurate, but his eyes occasionally dodge, as if he was hiding something."

"I felt something was a little strange. I pretended to leave, but actually returned and followed quietly. Finally, I found out that this monk was secretly using human skin as a mask to disguise himself. I don't know what he was planning."

"Cheng Mo and I teamed up to capture him and sent him to Daotingsi. All other things were seized by Daotingsi. Only this messenger order was erased, so I took it with him.

I’m back for you…”

Mo Hua took the order and looked at it a few times.

This is a light green messenger with the smell of elixir and blood.

His consciousness sank into the messenger order, and it turned out to be completely blank, everything had been erased.

Generally speaking, this is indeed the case.

But Mo Hua's eyes were slightly focused, and with a deep glance, he could see that under the blank surface, there were messy irregular magnetic patterns, fixed fixed magnetic patterns, and obscure and indelible secondary thunder patterns.

The passing rain leaves traces, and the passing geese leave their sounds.

Underneath all appearances, there are traces, but some people just can't see it.

"Is this messenger really useful?" Yang Qianjun asked curiously when he saw Mo Hua's focused face.

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "Thank you, Brother Yang."

Yang Qianjun smiled and said, "As long as I can help, you're welcome, little senior brother."

Yang Qianjun is a few years older than Mo Hua, and they both have different opinions.

Mo Hua calls him "eldest brother" and he calls Mo Hua "senior brother".

After returning to his disciple's residence, Mo Hua began to restore the messenger order.

The entire process is already familiar to me in ink painting.

On the brightly lit desk, there are array trays, array paper, and pen and ink.

Mo Hua first dismantled the messenger order, copied out the fixed magnetic pattern, then recorded the next thunder pattern one by one, and then simulated it on another array disk.

He got a copy of "Annotations on Fixed Magnetic Patterns" from Mr.

Although "Annotations on Fixed Magnetic Patterns" is not comprehensive and only contains some general annotations, it is barely enough for ink painting at the moment.

Through the annotation of the magnetic patterns, the ink painting has been able to clearly understand the meaning of these fixed magnetic patterns.

He first repainted the fixed magnetic patterns on the array disk.

Then, on this basis, secondary thunder patterns were simulated to restore the erased words in the order.

As the magnetic patterns were restored and the formations circulated, the disappearing characters gradually appeared one by one.

"April... fourteenth..."

"Fellow Taoists from the same sect gathered in Qingping City..."

There are some words missing at the back. I don’t know if the fixed magnetic pattern is reproduced wrongly, or if there is an error in the secondary thunder pattern.

The ink painting continues to deduce downwards.

"Gathered in Qingping City...destroyed..."

Destroy?

Mo Hua was startled, his eyes were slightly solemn, and he felt something was not good in his heart.
To be continued...