I stayed up all night and made general plans.

There is not much time, and it cannot be perfect, but it is generally unsatisfactory.

And counting it, three days will be the day to discuss swordsmanship.

The progress of another arrangement is almost the same.

The next day, Mo Hua got up early, sat on the bed, covered in the morning glow, practiced skills as usual, and then got up and went to the small book garden where his disciples lived.

The book garden is quiet and the water waves are quiet.

The big white dog was lying outside, yawning, bored.

Mo Hua approached, touched the big dog's head, and asked in a low voice: "Have the head got up?"

The big white dog shook his head.

There was no movement in the Book Garden, and Mo Hua couldn't help disturbing the Qingjing of the head. She sat next to the big dog, rubbing the soft white hair on its neck, and waiting for the head to get up.

The big white dog was unhappy on the surface, but his body was very honest. He happily slapped the ground with his tail.

After a while, the head of Taixu came out and looked at the scene in front of him, and felt a little envious.

He had never touched the hair of this big white dog himself...

There is no way, this big white dog has a special bloodline and has its own dignity, so it is not allowed to be touched by others.

The head of Taixu sighed slightly.

When Mo Hua heard the sigh and knew that the leader had woken up, he reluctantly let go of the soft white hair in his hand, stood up and saluted:

"I've met the leader."

"Yes." The head of Taixu nodded slightly.

The ink painting shows the purpose of the trip: "What I told you before has been cast. Do you want to go and see it?"

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

"Then I'll take you there, but be more low-key..." Mo Hua whispered.

"OK."

The head of Taixu changed into plainclothes, calmed down his breath, and called on two trusted elders to ride in a carriage and circle the path, and under the guidance of Mo Hua, he headed towards Gushan City in the northwest.

At this time, the sword contest was about to begin, and the Qianxuezhou community was full of traffic and crowded.

But this is on a bustling section of the road.

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

The leader's carriage is equipped with a high-quality spirit horse, and the formation is also a high-quality "wind ride", which is as fast as lightning.

In less than half a day, I arrived in Gushan City.

At this time, Gushan City has gradually gained a new look.

The spiritual weapons stand majestic, the mine is magnificent, the formations are lined up, and the lights are shining together.

The mining repairs in the mountains are lined up in long queues, densely packed, but also orderly.

The monks who came and went around in the city also had more anger on their faces.

The head of Taixu looked a little lost.

It’s not that he didn’t know what Mo Hua did in Gushan, but that was just heard that he really saw it with his own eyes and felt completely different.

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

He had a little difficulty believing that this was really something that a foundation-building disciple could do...

The carriage continued to drive, entered Gushan City, walked through the streets and alleys, and arrived before the weapon refining journey.

Today's weapon refining business covers a huge area, and several huge weapon refining furnaces are like monsters made of steel, swallowing fire and spitting out mist.

The fire was blazing, the white smoke was rolling, mixed with the sound of wrought iron in the refining artifacts, and the sound was huge.

The head of Taixu looked at the huge weapon refining process in front of him and was silent for a moment. He couldn't help but ask Mo Hua:

"This weapon refining business...isn't it yours, right?"

Mo Hua waved his hand quickly, "How is that possible?"

The head of Taixu did not comment.

"Sect Master, let's go in, I'll lead you..." Mo Hua jumped out of the car and walked into the weapon refining shop.

The doorman with a solemn expression before the weapon refining journey saw Mo Hua, his eyes lit up immediately and he saluted respectfully:

"Young Master Mo!"

"Uh-huh."

Mo Hua nodded and continued to walk inside.

Almost all the weapon refining masters and disciples who met along the way would immediately stop what they were doing and greet Mo Hua with joy:

"Young Master Mo!"

"Hello Mr. Mo!"

"I've seen Mr. Mo..."

Mo Hua also greeted everyone with a smile, as if she had arrived at her own home.

The head of Taixu has a subtle expression.

Several people walked all the way to the refining shop. Master Gu, who was still refining the weapon just now and was sweating profusely, hurriedly came out and said with apologies:

"Young Master Mo, I'm really sorry..."

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

He also knew that the weapon refining industry was very busy.

"These 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.

Master Gu didn't see it either.

But he has seen a lot of people, has extraordinary knowledge, and has a superior attitude and unfathomable cultivation. He knows that he must be a "distinguished guest", so he dares not neglect it, so he respectfully said:

"People, please."

Time flies, so Master Gu stops talking, but leads everyone directly to the weapon refining warehouse.

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

The head of Taixu raised his eyebrows.

From the surface, the spiritual weapons in the warehouse are still "embryos" that have just been cast for a short time, which is the second-grade high-level one, which is not unusual.

But he is the head of the sect after all, with a unique look. You can see with just a single slash that these are not ordinary standard spiritual weapons, but all of them are special "customized spiritual weapons".

A whole warehouse.

Moreover, it is not a simple custom spiritual weapon.

In his heart, the head of Taixu passed the inheritance schools that Qianxuezhou realm, four major sects, eight major sects, twelve sects, hundreds of Qianxue sects, and each sect was good at. He soon discovered that these customized spiritual weapons, in a sense, were still "restrained" spiritual weapons.

It is a custom-made spiritual weapon for the inheritance of each sect, and a unique formation to inherit the "restraint" spiritual weapon.

Of course, it is impossible to completely "restrain", at most it will increase by one or two percent of the chance of winning.

But this is when the sword contest is full of people, one or two percent of the chances of winning will be completely different.

The head of Taixu took a breath.

He could probably guess what Mo Hua was doing.

But it was far beyond his expectations that ink painting could do this.

It seems that it is just a batch of "restraint" spiritual weapons, but in fact, it takes too much effort.

It is necessary to cover the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, cover everything, and extremely profound knowledge of formations to design these formation diagram plans.

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

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

These are not something that takes a long time to work overnight, but require years of accumulation.

A large number of cases are needed for reference and a lot of practice is also needed to correct and improve.

Finally, most importantly, is yield.

There must be a large refining company with a large size, rich experience, and efficient cooperation to meet all the demanding needs of array design to produce spiritual weapons and array media.

This is a complete "industrial chain" of cultivation that includes formation structure, spiritual weapon design, refining and production.

What he didn't expect was that the ink painting was made out in an orderly manner...

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