Chapter 1387: Chapter 771 Inheritance_2
Mo Hua often deals with the Dao Courtâs Supervisor Gu Changhuai, and heâs quite knowledgeable about these small bits of knowledge.
Ouyang Mu relaxed.
âBrother Mo knows a lot, if he says to refine, then refine itâŠâ
So he quietly accepted the white bone, and according to the artifact refining technique, properly refined it and fused it into the fine iron beside it.
The old monster cultivator watched for a while, relaxed, then turned to do his own thing.
In the dingy green furnace fire, the white bone slowly melted, fusing with the fine ironâŠ
Once he starts refining, Ouyang Mu becomes very focused, with an attitude of meticulousness.
After a while, Mo Hua couldnât bear it, so he sent a transmission saying:
âTake your timeâŠâ
âHuh?â
Ouyang Mu was startled.
The old monster cultivator beside him heard the sound, frowned, and looked over, asking: âWhatâs wrong?â
Ouyang Mu shook his head, âNothing, just a slip of the handâŠâ
Mistakes in artifact refining are all too common.
The old monster cultivator didnât care, and turned back, continuing to focus on a piece of demon skin paper in his hand, pondering it over with interest.
But he still divided part of his attention to monitor Ouyang Mu.
Ouyang Mu pretended to be honest for a while, then looked at the letter token, seeing Mo Huaâs transmission:
âDawdle a bit, donât refine so fast, make it seem like youâre tormented inside. Although youâve decided to embark on the path of an âEvil Sword Masterâ, your heart hasnât adjusted yet, so you seem hesitantâŠâ
âOtherwise, if you refine so quickly and finish that piece of white bone, that old thing will definitely make you refine other more evil thingsâŠâ
Ouyang Mu nodded.
Sure enough, Brother Mo has considered everything thoroughly.
This is something he couldnât have thought of himself.
So he showed a conflicted expression, slowing his pace in refining the white bone, occasionally frowning, appearing pained, even deliberately making small mistakes to seem absent-minded.
This was all seen by the old monster cultivator.
He didnât say anything.
Until Ouyang Mu finished refining that piece of white bone, more than half the day had passed, the old monster cultivator said:
âThatâs enough for today, Iâll teach you something else tomorrow.â
Ouyang Mu put down the fine iron fused with the dead manâs white bone, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and cupped his hands to the old monster cultivator, without saying anything.
After a while, a monster cultivator came in, taking Ouyang Mu away.
After Ouyang Mu left, the old monster cultivator picked up that piece of fine iron, glanced at it, and nodded: âItâs the Ouyang familyâs method of sword castingâŠâ
He spoke with a sense of nostalgia.
Then, he snorted coldly, âDawdling, trying to fool meâŠâ
âBut it doesnât matter,â the old monster cultivator sighed long, with a deep gaze, murmuring: âAs long as he can help me, forge the sword, itâll be fineâŠâ
After speaking, the old monster cultivator took out the demon skin paper again, fingers trembling as he caressed the pictures on it, his gaze like looking at a treasure.
Mo Hua, standing at a distance, couldnât see clearly what was on the demon skin paper due to the angle.
He wanted to take the opportunity to get closer for a look, but felt it was risky, so he thought better of it.
After all, there would be opportunities in the future.
Mo Hua quietly returned the way he came.
He first returned to his Formation Pivot Secret Chamber.
Now, this dusty, long-sealed chamber within the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons had become his âstronghold.â
Mo Hua first reported the situation to Elder Xun Ziyou to give them a sense of the situation.
Then he summarized all the known intelligence.
Afterward, Mo Hua scratched his head, realizing a problem:
He seemed to have been in this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for quite a whileâŠ
He himself didnât mind staying indefinitely, but the three captives including Little Wood were differentâthey had been captured and the longer they stayed, the worse it would be for their situation.
Moreover, Mo Hua almost forgot that he was now a sect disciple.
He still had classes to attend.
Although Elder Xun could excuse his absence, too many absences would be undesirable, and heâd fall behind in his studies.
Not to mention Elder Master Xun.
By now, Elder Master Xun probably knew everything, so he couldnât let the elder worry anymore.
Mo Hua nodded.
âNeed to speed things upâŠâ
The current progress was still too slow.
The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was so vast, who knew how long it would take to thoroughly explore it.
âFirst, rescue Little Wood and the others, then as per the old plan, call Elder Xun to level the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and come back later to reap the benefits slowlyâŠâ
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Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
Xun Ziyou frowned as he looked at the blood-colored valley before him.
In recent days, he had been stationed outside with the elders and disciples of the Inner Gate, and couldnât just sit around doing nothing.
But there was a white bone blood stream blocking their path, preventing them from advancing.
Xun Ziyou invited an Elder of the Third Grade Array Master from within the Taixu Gate to take a look.
A few Array Master Elders studied it for several days, initially confused, but gradually their expressions grew heavier.
âZiyou, this is a place of raising evil spirits.â
A gentle and elegant Elder of Formation Arts from the Taixu Gate said.
This Elder of Formation Arts was also a descendant of Elder Master Xun, surnamed Xun, named Zixian, one of the top Third Grade Array Master Elders within the Inner Gate of the Taixu Gate.
âRaising evil spirits?â
Xun Ziyou was startled.
âThatâs right.â Xun Zixian said, âYou were right before, and Mo Huaâs appraisal is indeed sharp, he saw through the gist of itâŠâ
Xun Zixian sighed: âThere is indeed an evil formation here, using white bone as a medium and blood as ink, forming a âplace of raising evil spirits.â
âBut after all, Mo Hua is just a Second Grade Array Master, although his talent and ability are⊠exceptionally brilliantâŠâ
Xun Zixian used the words âexceptionally brilliant.â
He was a Golden Core Realm and a well-informed Elder of Formation Arts of the Third Grade, knowledgeable and experienced.