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Chapter 899 Doshu(1/3)

There are some unfinished ideas in the ink painting, and there is also a little bit of disappointment.

"It's only a second-grade one, so it's probably just a divine corpse..."

He has now transformed his spiritual thoughts into a small sword, turned his formation into a sword, and merged his formation and sword into one, which is already mysterious enough.

The evil fetuses cannot be killed, but the evil objects under these evil fetuses can be killed without much effort - even if they are "related" to the Great Wilderness Evil God.

Although this second-grade divine skeleton is close to the peak of the second-grade, it still cannot fully test the power of his divine sword technique.

"I don't know if I can kill the third-grade evil spirits..."

Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

However, his trip was mainly to save Uncle Gu, and the rest was incidental.

As for this "divine skeleton", swallow it in your stomach first, and then slowly refine it after you return.

Mo Hua turned his head, glanced at the broken bones on the ground, and said:

"Stop pretending, get up."

The bones on the ground gathered together tremblingly and turned into sword bones again, smiling coquettishly.

Mo Hua threw a sheep's horn to the sword bone, "You did a good job, I'll patch it up for you."

This was something he left behind just now, as a "reward" for the sword bones.

Jian Guan looked at the horn and trembled, thinking, is this something I deserve to "eat"?

Then it looked at the ink painting again.

Thinking of how just now, the powerful ram-horned evil thing had caught me in the back of my hand and ravaged me mercilessly, without any strength to resist.

And this powerful ram-horned evil thing was killed by the little ancestor with a backhand sword, and it was also powerless to resist...

Jian Gugu felt cold in his heart.

After not seeing each other for a while, the strength of this little ancestor has become even more terrifying...

To follow such a scary little ancestor, you have to show some courage. You can't act like you've never seen the world, and there's nothing you can't eat.

Jian Gugu said with great gratitude: "Thank you so much, Master, for the reward!"

Mo Hua nodded and ordered: "Send me out."

Jian Gugu didn't dare to neglect and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes!"

Then a burst of blood mist filled the air, and when Mo Hua opened his eyes again, he was already in the Gu family's Dan Pavilion.

Gu Changhuai was lying in front of him.

Mo Hua stood up, looked at Gu Changhuai's Yintang, rolled his eyelids, and nodded.

Fortunately, Uncle Gu was lucky enough to know himself, otherwise he might not have been able to overcome this obstacle so easily.

Mo Hua sighed in his heart, then looked around and made sure it was okay, then turned around and left, pushing the door open and going out.

Mo Hua came back and forth, fighting quickly and killing quickly, and it didn't take long.

Everyone outside the door saw that Mo Hua had just entered and came out within a few cups of tea, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Mr. Mei hesitated and said: "Master Mo, but what else is needed to get rid of the evil spirit?"

Mo Hua shook his head: "It has been removed."

"Finished...?"

Mr. Mei opened his mouth and his expression changed slightly.

No, is this the end?

No sword, no incense, no robe, no breast shield, nothing. Just go in empty-handed. With so little effort, it's all over?

Even... even the realgar wine that was boiled not long ago is still warm.

Everyone else also looked surprised.

"Little Master Mo, are you joking?"

"How can it be so fast..."

The other two monks in Xuanji Valley looked a little reluctant.

They absolutely did not believe that such a cruel and terrifying evil spirit could be eliminated by this young man in just a few cups of tea.

In this way, wouldn't it appear that they had tried their best to set up the forum before, and they also wore copper coins and swords, wore evil-proof robes, wore breast shields, burned incense, and soothed the nerves... just like they were joking.

How could they believe this.

Mr. Mei didn't believe it either, but in front of so many "experts", there was no need for this young boy to lie.

He got up and went into the house, checked Gu Changhuai's injuries, and immediately looked shocked:

"It's really good..."

Several other Xuanji Valley monks also came forward to check, and they all looked incredulous.

"Really... got rid of the evil spirit?"

They couldn't help but look back at the ink painting.

Mo Hua still looked indifferent, just like before, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this thin boy suddenly seemed unfathomable...

Mr. Mei hesitated for a long time, wanting to ask what kind of method Mo Hua used to get rid of evil spirits, but in the end he held back and did not ask.

The method of dispelling evil spirits and removing evil spirits is the secret method of Taoism.

It is not good for outsiders to inquire rashly.

only……

No matter how much Mr. Mei thought about it, he still found it difficult to understand.

How can a young monk in the middle stage of foundation building use this method to get rid of a powerful evil spirit that makes him feel terrible and helpless?

This is totally unreasonable...

Could it be that... a certain treasure from the Taixu Sect was used?

Mr. Mei frowned.

Elder Gu Hong, who had been waiting aside, couldn't help but confirm: "Mr. Mei, you are pregnant with him..."

Mr. Mei came back to his senses, sighed, and said seriously:

"Young Master Mo, you really have great supernatural powers. Mr. Gu should be fine..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Gu family felt relieved, but at the same time they also felt a deep sense of unreality, and they all turned their heads to look at Mo Hua.

This child is becoming more and more incredible, making people unable to understand...

Mo Hua said modestly:

"I am just lucky. This evil spirit is actually strong on the outside but not as strong as it looks. It has been injured by Mr. Mei before, so I can handle it with such ease. It's not that I am really that powerful."

"oh……"

Everyone nodded without knowing what was going on, doubtful.

Mr. Mei blushed.

He knew that Mo Hua was trying to save face for him.

How could he not be clear in his heart whether this evil spirit was "strong on the outside but strong on the inside"?

However, when walking in the world of cultivation, face is always important. Mo Hua gave him this step, and he also appreciates this.

Mr. Mei cupped his hands and said, "Why, Mr. Mo is so polite, but the young master is still very capable..."

The two of them carried each other in sedan chairs.

Mo Hua then remembered something and said to Wen Renwan:

"Aunt Wan, the evil spirit is gone. Uncle Gu's mental injuries are no longer a big problem, but his blood and spiritual power are still lacking, especially the meridians and spiritual power are blocked. We must seize the time to nurse him back to health."

Wen Renwan nodded, "I understand." Then she sighed happily: "Thanks to you..."

Mo Hua smiled.

After that, he had nothing to do. Several alchemy elders from the Gu family healed Uncle Gu's injuries and recuperated his body.

Mo Hua glanced at Yu'er again and made sure that Yu'er was sleeping peacefully, then left the house and went to the yard, where he found a stone table to sit down and drink tea.

Several elders of the Gu family specially sent a few boxes of exquisite and delicious snacks to serve Mo Hua with tea.

The ink painting was not polite, and after thanking him, he accepted it.

After drinking tea for a while, Mr. Mei and others came over together, solemnly greeted Mo Hua, and then took their seats.

They had been busy for a long time and just took a break.

Naturally, a few people chatted about some things on the path of spiritual thought.

Because he has "friends" who are gods, Mo Hua has a much deeper understanding of Shinto knowledge than ordinary monks.
To be continued...
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