This young master... his formation attainments may be much more terrifying than he thought before!

This is not only a spiritual monster, but also a real formation monster...

Master She was afraid and did not dare to have other ideas. His attitude was respectful and even a little humble.

I restored a formation diagram, and Mo Hua is very happy.

The fishing village has also been almost plowed, and the ground even looks like it has been plowed, and there is no other good stuff left.

The ink painting is satisfying.

Everyone continued to return the same way, crossed the small bridge, and arrived near the big fishing house in Qiancun.

Several Gu family monks were stationed here, guarding Guo Jianglong and several other men in black. Because they were far away, they were in peace.

After the group met, they no longer hesitated, escorted the man in black, and walked directly outside the fishing village.

After walking for a while, they entered the dry shaft and found a deep pool in front of them. In the pool was the powerful water demon.

Some monks from the Gu family wanted to repeat the same trick and threw dead grouper fish into the pool.

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "No need."

When I came here, I was afraid of disturbing the grass, so I was chased across the river by the water monster, and I even fell down.

Mo Hua felt a little grudgeful.

"I will draw a formation to burn the water dry first, and then everyone will join together to kill this water monster!"

A gentleman does not seek revenge overnight!

Mo Hua said silently in his heart, and then started to set up the formation.

He was not too showy, and used the method of controlling ink with his spiritual consciousness to set up formations. He first used the formation plate to lay out a few earth fire formations, then drew a few more fire formations on the masonry with his own pen.

After that, the formation was activated, the fire filled the air, and the heat wave hit my face.

The water in the entire pool became scalding hot, the pool was scorching hot and boiling, and strong water vapor was rising.

After a while, a roar came from the bottom of the water.

The water demon soaked in the boiling water, struggled in the water, and roared, but its skin was rough and its flesh was thick, so the boiling water could not hurt it, but it could only temporarily put it in deep and fiery pain.

In less than half an hour, the water in the pond burned dry.

The ugly and ferocious water demon was lying on the bottom of the pool, glaring at everyone with its yellow-green eyes.

Mo Hua waved his hand, and a dozen Gu family monks immediately swarmed forward.

When they came, they were also chased by the water demon. One of their colleagues had half of his leg eaten by the water demon. He was also simmering with fire in his stomach. At this time, he was not polite at all.

Without water, the water demon's strength is greatly reduced.

The Gu family monks cooperated tacitly, and were very organized in attacking or defending. In just one stick of incense, they killed this second-grade peak water monster.

Gu An used the knife and cut open the water demon's abdomen.

There was a strong stench inside, and there were undigested human bones. It was obvious that it was accustomed to eating humans. It was unknown how many monks had been eaten at the bottom of the well.

Killing it can be regarded as getting rid of the harm.

Then, under Mo Hua's instructions, everyone in the Gu family endured the stench and "divided" the water monster.

They are not monster hunters, so they have to follow Mo Hua's instructions on how to extract materials.

Mo Hua was directing from the side, telling clearly where to cut, where to cut off the scales, where to remove the bones, and where to peel off the flesh.

This water monster had its flesh and blood stripped off, its bones removed to extract the elixir, and it died a clear death.

After peeling off the materials, Gu An handed a light blue demon pill and a long white spine to Mo Hua.

"The second-grade peak water demon elixir is refined in an alchemy furnace and burns away the evil energy and odor. It can be used as medicine and is worth a lot of spiritual stones."

"This spine is also a good thing. It is full of water and has hard bones. It is the best material for refining spiritual swords."

Mo Hua was startled, "Refining a spiritual sword?"

Gu An nodded.

They are not monster hunters and are not familiar with hunting monsters and extracting materials.

However, they were from the Gu family and worked in the Daoting Division, so they were relatively proficient in the knowledge and uses of monster materials.

"Spiritual swords require sword embryos, which usually use gold, stone, or demon bone as the base material. Gold and stone are easy to obtain, but good demon spines are rare."

"This water demon has peak strength of the second level and has lived for an unknown period of time. Its spine is perfect for making a sword embryo."

Sword embryo?

Mo Hua's heart moved.

He also wants to be a swordsman, but he doesn't have the foundation of swordsmanship inheritance, his sword energy is not good, his spiritual stones are not rich, and his spiritual sword is not good either.

But now that I have learned the "Sword Transformation Style" of using my spiritual thoughts to transform swords, I have barely entered the door. In the future, I may become a half-hearted "sword cultivator" by becoming a monk.

What's more, the transformation of spiritual thoughts into swords is also based on swordsmanship.

A good spiritual sword is still needed.

only……

Mo Hua glanced at Gu An, "You don't want these demon pills and demon bones?"

Gu An said very measuredly: "We are acting according to orders. The Daoting Secretary will pay salaries and accountant merits. These extra properties must not be coveted."

"What's more, this operation relies entirely on the young master's agility, profound knowledge of formations, and good planning. This is what the young master deserves."

He praised his ink paintings to the point where he felt a little embarrassed.

However, he also knew in his heart that Gu An, Gu Quan, and these Gu family monks must be so polite to him because of Uncle Gu's face, and give him the benefits.

But these people are just children of ordinary aristocratic families.

The two brothers Gu An and Gu Quan should have a higher status in the Gu family, but they are probably not direct relatives.

For ordinary children of aristocratic families, it is quite hard to earn some meritorious deeds, and it is probably not easy to earn some spiritual stones for cultivation.

What's more, if something happens to me in the future, I will have to trouble these big brothers of the Gu family.

Mo Hua thought about it and accepted the demon bone, "I will accept this demon spine. Maybe it can be used to refine the spirit sword in the future..."

"As for this demon pill, Brother An, just sell it. If you get the spirit stone, share it with everyone. It's also good to use it for practice or to have a drink."

Gu An was startled and wanted to refuse.

Mo Hua said decisively: "That's it."

Gu An was stunned for a moment, smiled slightly, then cupped his hands and said:

"Then thank you so much, Mr. Mo."

The other Gu family monks all looked happy and saluted Mo Hua sincerely: "Thank you so much, Mr. Mo!"

The demon elixir of the second-grade peak water demon is quite valuable. If it is sold, everyone can get a lot of spiritual stones.

And Mo Hua's guess was correct.

Although the family is large, there are also many people who open their mouths to eat.

They, the children of ordinary families, have to use spiritual stones for daily food and clothing, socializing with Taoist friends, and training and learning, and they are not that wealthy.

Daotingsi's mission is dangerous and there are many rules. It is not easy to make some extra money.

A monk from the Gu family smiled and said, "Little Master Mo, if you have any instructions next time, just tell me."

Others also agreed: "Yes, we will spare no effort."

"Uh-huh."

Mo Hua smiled and nodded.

…

After that, everyone left the bottom of the well and returned to the fishing village.

The bottom of the well is dark, the sky is out of sight, and it is always gray, but it is already daytime outside, the sun shines through, and everything in the fishing village is bright.

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and inspected the situation in the fishing village.

The spiritual consciousness of the fishermen cultivators have all recovered from the nightmares, and their expressions are no longer confused and absent-minded occasionally, but most of them are pale and lack of energy.

This is what the depletion of spiritual consciousness looks like.

They believe in evil gods, and their spiritual consciousness has been devoured to some extent, so it is normal for their spiritual consciousness to be depleted. They can just rest for a period of time, and there should be no serious problems.

Mo Hua scanned it and confirmed it again. No other problems were found, and he was completely relieved.

Yu Dahe carried the two children home, put them on the bed, fed them some Qingxin Pills and Huoluo Pills, and used spiritual power to clear their meridians.

After a while, the two children gradually woke up and shouted in a low voice:

"Dad, grandpa..."

Old Yutou couldn't help being happy, and he was even more grateful for the ink painting.
To be continued...