Gu Changhuai disdainfully said, "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. Just stay in the sect peacefully, practice well, and learn more formations. Don't think about whether you have these things or not."

"Although Daotingsi doesn't have enough manpower, it's not enough to ask for your help yet..."

Mo Hua said silently: "Near the border of Qianxue State, in the second-grade immortal city, demon cultivators gathered together and plotted to destroy the family. They dare to do such a thing..."

"There must be an insider within Daotingsi."

"Uncle Gu, do you really feel safe using people from Daotingsi?"

Gu Changhuai was silenced by Mo Hua's question.

Everyone is tacitly aware of the mole thing.

And if you want to ambush Qingping City and catch turtles in the urn, a large number of manpower must be used.

In addition to the Gu family monks, there must be other Daotingsi monks.

It's okay for the Gu family monk, he knows the basics, but for the other Dao Tingsi monks, whether it's black or white, it's hard to tell clearly what's hidden in their hearts.

Gu Changhuai thought for a moment and then asked Mo Hua:

"Where did you get the manpower?"

He was indeed curious.

Mo Hua said proudly: "They are all fellow disciples of my Taixu Sect. They are very familiar with me, and their ingredients are also very pure. At least they are cleaner than Daotingsi."

And they all call me "little senior brother".

Gu Changhuai's eyes were blank, a little surprised.

Mo Hua's child's relationship and connections in Taixu Sect are becoming increasingly difficult to understand.

However, Gu Changhuai still worried: "No, it's too dangerous. Those demon cultivators are at least in the middle and late stages of foundation building."

Mo Hua said: "It's okay. They won't fight head-on. They just need to help build a trap, guard the perimeter, and pick up any leaks."

To deal with such a dangerous matter head-on, it must be done by the experienced and experienced Daotingsi Chief Executive.

Gu Changhuai nodded slightly.

This is just fine...

Gu Changhuai thought for a while and then said: "Do you want to earn merit for them?"

"Of course!" Mo Hua said confidently, "There is no free chicken drumstick in the world!"

Mo Hua added: "...What's more, I'm familiar with you, Uncle Gu. I usually work for nothing, and if I suffer a little loss, I'll suffer a little loss."

"But they are different. They are all children of aristocratic families, and they all want to save face. Wouldn't it be unreasonable to go out and not earn some merit?"

Gu Changhuai curled his lips.

This little kid is full of nonsense.

I have never seen him work in vain, let alone suffer any losses. Most of the time, he makes others suffer.

"Okay." Gu Changhuai sighed.

Mo Hua asked cautiously: "How much merit can I give?"

Gu Changhuai said: "Two hundred."

Mo Hua shook his head, "At least four hundred."

Gu Changhuai had a headache.

After some reluctant bargaining, the final merit was set at three hundred.

Mo Hua has tried his best.

As a "little senior brother", he can only do so much.

But for ordinary disciples, three hundred meritorious deeds is not a small amount.

The next day, while having dinner in the dining hall at noon, Mo Hua quietly said to Cheng Mo: "We have a big errand that requires about fifty people. After the task is completed, each person will receive three hundred merits."

Cheng Mo was shocked.

Fifty people, each with three hundred merits, this is really a big job!

"Senior brother, where did the errand come from?" Cheng Mo lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

Mo Hua said: "I can't say the specifics yet. You will know when the time comes, but this job is relatively risky, so you must find an experienced person."

Cheng Mo nodded, "This is natural."

"Also," Mo Hua thought for a while and added: "We need to find someone we are familiar with, someone who knows the situation well, and can't let any rumors leak out."

"Besides, try to find children from aristocratic families outside Qianzhou who have little connection with local aristocratic families in Qianzhou."

"If it is a local aristocratic family in Qianzhou, then they must have a good relationship, such as Hao Xuan."

Cheng Mo was confused, but he always believed in ink painting.

What the ink painting says is what it is naturally, and you can't just ask the unnecessary questions.

"Don't worry, little senior brother," Cheng Mo patted his chest, "I'll take care of it!"

After that, Cheng Mo went to find people secretly, and found fifty disciples in total.

Except for Situ Jian, Yang Qianjun, Hao Xuan, and Yi Li, who are familiar with each other, most of the others are disciples who have had friendships with each other and whose character is trustworthy.

And with three hundred meritorious deeds, there is almost no reason to refuse.

They agreed without thinking.

Mo Hua's consciousness moved, he scanned everyone, and nodded with satisfaction.

That's enough manpower.

After that, Mo Hua repeated his old tricks and "colluded" with Gu Changhuai inside the Daoting Division. They cooperated internally and externally. With extremely keen spiritual awareness, at the appointed time, in front of a group of senior brothers and sisters, he "quickly robbed a meritorious service" with "quick eyes and quick hands".

A huge bounty with vague description and unclear meaning.

It's like being in front of a group of hungry wolves and taking away a big piece of fat...

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