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Chapter 1100 Bai Family(1/3)

Why is the Lord of Flower Valley so nice to him?

Moreover, how could she have such a heavy heart?

Mo Hua didn't quite understand it. He looked up and found that the beautiful face of the Lord of Flower Valley had restrained his mind, returned to peace, and became dignified and elegant again. Only deep in his eyes were hidden in unspeakable pain.

"You have put away this jade slant." The Lord of Flower Valley said softly.

Mo Hua was stunned and nodded, "Thank you, Lord of the Valley."

"If you encounter trouble, you can take it out."

"yes."

Mo Hua said this, but he made up his mind that he would never be able to take out this Yu Yin in this life.

He was a male disciple of Taixu Sect, holding the jade rayon from Baihua Valley, and was seen by others. What did he look like?

If it is spread, he will become the only male disciple of Baihua Valley...

Is that true?

After drinking tea for a while, the Lord of Huagu got up and left, Mo Hua bowed to see him.

After that, he chatted with Murong Caiyun and Hua Qianqian for a while, Mo Hua stood up and said goodbye, with a little sad tone.

"Senior Sister Murong, Senior Sister Qianqian, there will be a date later."

Murong Caiyun looked reluctant, Hua Qianqian held Mo Hua's hand, her eyes were red, and she couldn't help but say:

"If you return to the academician area in the future, remember to come to find your senior sister Qianqian."

"Yes, sure." Mo Hua nodded, "I wish you, senior sister, to form a pill soon."

Hua Qianqian sighed: "So too."

After saying "Take care" to each other, Mo Hua and his two senior sisters parted.

After returning to the sect, he finally went to Tai'a Mountain again. When he saw Xiao Mutou, the two sat in front of the mountain and chatted for a while.

Mo Hua took out the wine and gave it to Xiao Mutou.

Before leaving, Xiao Mutou was in a low mood and poured wine into his mouth bowl by bowl, but he had a poor alcohol tolerance and drank too much when he was not careful. His cheeks were slightly black and red, and he was speechless with bold words.

He said that he must become the strongest sword-casting master of Tai'a's lineage in the future and cast the best sword for his junior brother.

In the end, he was so drunk that he was unconscious that Mo Hua sent him back.

At this point, most of the people Mo Hua wanted to see had seen him, and he was really leaving.

Taixu Sect, the elders are in the center.

Mr. Xun asked Mo Hua: "Are you sure you are leaving?"

Mo Hua nodded and bowed deeply to Mr. Xun, "For the days at Taixu Gate, thanks to the old man's care, Mo Hua is very grateful."

Mr. Xun sighed deeply, and for a moment, it seemed that a piece of meat was dug out in his heart, empty, sour and painful.

This child is going to leave after all...

The nine years of getting along like yesterday.

Mr. Xun seemed to be able to remember the situation when he first saw the ink painting, but now all this has passed.

Mr. Xun sighed, took out several tokens from his sleeve and handed them to Mo Hua:

"These are five Yundu orders, corresponding to five different Yundu cities in different Yundu cities at different times."

"In these three days, I will use Taixu's Tianji compass to confuse cause and effect and obscure your whereabouts."

"Within three days, you can choose a Yundu to leave according to your own wishes and leave quietly without telling anyone."

The cause and effect of ink painting is too deep and the luck is too great.

During this conference on Taoism, he offended too many people openly and secretly.

There are also too many people who covet the identity of Mohua and covet the talent of Mohua.

Therefore, his whereabouts must not be exposed.

At least in the fifth-rank Ganxuezhou area, it cannot be exposed.

Once you leave the Ganxuezhou area and Ganzhou, the power and minions of these great families will not be covered by them, and the ink painting will be much safer.

Especially in some second- and third-grade small states, there are restrictions on the laws of heaven, and the golden elixir is unable to start, so the ink painting itself has enough self-protection.

Therefore, the smaller the level, the lower the grade, the safer the ink painting.

The most dangerous one is the fourth or fifth rank territory.

Especially in the fifth-rank Ganxu Prefecture, some aristocratic sects, Dongxu, ancestors, actually hate ink paintings very much.

On the surface, they may not attack Mo Hua because of their face, but no one can tell whether they will be crazy and suddenly attack.

Therefore, the departure of ink paintings must be quiet, silent, and without leaving any trace.

These things are also clear in ink paintings.

He accepted Yundu Order and saluted again and said, "Thank you, Mr.."

Mr. Xun nodded slightly, and was still concerned about Mo Hua. He asked, "Have you considered your own magic weapon?"

Mo Hua nodded, "I'm ready for what I should prepare."

Over the years, he has stayed at Taixu Sect and made a lot of preparations.

He searched a lot of methods, knowledge, precautions, etc. for refining the second-grade 24-line "Twelve Sutras Taotie Spiritual Bones Array" and copied them all, intending to study them a little bit.

He also exchanged a lot of some of the natural treasures that might be used, and all of them were included in the ring.

Some refining materials are very precious, and the ink paintings are not authorized enough, so I even found some elders and walked through the back door.

In fact, I had some questions before and asked Mr. Xun for advice.

Although Mr. Xun did not know what kind of natal magic weapon to refine in the ink painting, he still gave valuable guidance and suggestions based on his long experience and profound experience in practicing Taoism, and according to the ideas described in the ink painting.

Although Mr. Xun was worried about the specific matters, he did not ask in detail, and he did not want to get to the bottom of it.

Some things, once they know, touch the cause and effect. With the cause and effect, there will be traces, and with the traces, there will be flaws.

For the purpose of protecting ink paintings, Mr. Xun felt that he still didn't know about some secrets.

Mr. Xun just looked at the ink painting and slowly instructed:

"You kid, the road to practicing Taoism is surprising. I have no legal framework. Just make plans yourself. Just remember to consider it properly, not be anxious, not be aggressive, and not hurt your foundation."

Mo Hua was moved in his heart and bowed, "Yes."

Mr. Xun pondered for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and said:

"I've been asking the head to prepare something for you. I thought you could use it, so you can find him."

"President?" Mo Hua was stunned.

"Yes." Mr. Xun nodded.

Mo Hua stood up and gave a solemn greeting to Mr. Xun again, turned around and left, but when he walked to the door, he was stunned again.

After crossing this threshold, he probably won’t come back. I don’t know when it will be when he meets Mr. Xun next time.

Mo Hua's heart was sore that she turned to look at Mr. Xun.

Mr. Xun waved his hand gently and said kindly: "Go."

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly wet, and he nodded, and finally glanced at Mr. Xun again, remembered Mr. Xun's appearance in his heart, and then turned around and left sadly.

...

In the pavilion of the Book Garden.

Mo Hua visited the head of Taixu alone and explained his purpose.

The head of Taixu took out a wooden box, handed it a white jade scroll in the box to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was a little confused, "Is this?"

The head of Taixu: "Wood, white, gold and jade Dharma body."

"Wood, white, gold and jade?" Mo Hua frowned.

The head of Taixu explained:

"The wood-white, gold and jade Dharma body, the wood-white is marrow, and the gold and jade bones are cast. This is an alternative method of casting a body of 'copper and iron bones', and it is also one of the best methods secretly passed down by my family. Generally, it is not the direct lineage of our family and has an extraordinary background, so we cannot cultivate this inheritance."

"Before, I was entrusted by Mr. Xun to go to the clan to seek this wood, white, gold and jade Dharma body. Logically speaking, this Dharma body should have been given to you long ago."

"It's a pity that there are many rules in the clan, and this Dharma body inheritance is relatively precious and not so easy to take."

"It took me a lot of weeks to borrow a copy of this secret method from my Taoist sect, but it also took a lot of time."

Mo Hua was grateful in his heart and bowed, "I have made the leader worry, but Mo Hua is very grateful."

The head of Taixu smiled and said, "You have done more for Taixu Sect than I did. Speaking of which, I should be the head of the sect that I am grateful to you."

After all, without ink painting, the three sects may not be able to merge.
To be continued...
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