Asking About Longevity Chapter 748

Chapter 748 Linghu laughs

Linghuxiao, who could not laugh, finished announcing his home, and then stared at the ink painting with his eyes like a sword.

The ink painting also said:

“Taixu Gate, ink painting.”

Linghu smiled for a moment, then remembered that Chongxu Sect and Taixu Sect were from the same lineage, and could be regarded as sects with close ties. His expression softened a lot, and the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly, remembering what happened before, and asked:

“Do you have any grudge against Duanjinmen?”

Linghuxiao hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "So..."

“What hatred?” Mo Hua was very curious.

Linghuxiao didn't often talk to people, but Mo Hua looked at him with bright eyes, and he always felt that it would be bad not to say anything.

Moreover, the previous conflict between the two was caused by his own misjudgment.

Although he is aloof and arrogant, he always makes things clear.

Linghu smiled and said:

"The disciples of Duanjinmen are despicable and shameless. They steal my prey again and again in this mountain."

“I have fought against them many times and made many enemies.”

“Today I saw this eagle fell off the cliff with golden sword marks on its body, so I thought it was Duan Jinmen hunting monsters. It was Duan Jinmen's prey, so of course I snatched it away..."

Linghu said with a smile and looked at the ink painting again, "Besides, you are not wearing sect robes, and I don't know your identity..."

"oh…"

Mo Hua suddenly understood, and he probably understood in his heart.

Linghu smiled when he saw the hawk demon and saw golden sword marks on it. He suspected that it was caused by the Broken Gold Sword Qi from the Broken Golden Gate.

He was actually right in his guess, this was indeed caused by the Broken Gold Sword Qi from the Broken Golden Gate.

It's just the sword energy that I simulated using the Broken Gold Sword Formation.

And this harpy was wounded by his own sword.

Before entering this mountain, in order to keep a low profile, I followed others and changed out of the Taixu Sect's Taoist robes, wearing only light gray casual clothes.

Linghuxiao couldn't recognize his identity, so he naturally thought that he was a disciple of Duanjinmen.

He naturally wanted to take back the monster that broke the Golden Gate and snatched it from him, so he had such obvious hostility.

Now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, he did not insist on being tough, but frankly admitted his mistake and apologized.

Although this second-grade mid-level demonic wooden eagle was worthy of a lot of merit, he generously returned it to himself.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

Although he looks aloof and difficult to get along with, this disciple of Chongxu Sect is quite principled and very particular about his actions.

Mo Hua smiled and waved his hand, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget it."

Then he stared at Linghuxiao, then looked around, and asked with some confusion:

“You go into the mountains alone to hunt monsters?”

Linghu smiled and raised his chin slightly, and said a little arrogantly:

“I am enough on my own.”

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly startled.

Looking at Linghu's smile, although it looked a bit stinky, it didn't look like he was lying.

But no matter how strong a person is, it is not easy to hunt in the Demon Refining Mountain where monsters gather.

Mo Hua glanced at the sword energy scars on Yao Muying's body, recalled Ling Huxiao's swordsmanship during the battle, and thought about it based on his years of experience in hunting monsters.

This Linghuxiao should be a "leak-picking" monster hunter...

Some monsters were injured by the monks and fled in the mountains and forests;

Or perhaps the monsters and beasts were fighting each other for territory and were seriously injured.

These injured monsters will be weaker.

Linghuxiao's swordsmanship is superb enough. Combined with the inherited spirit sword, he can gather extremely powerful sword energy to quickly kill some injured monsters in a short period of time.

In this way, if one person kills a monster with one sword, the merit will be his alone.

Even if the efficiency is a little lower, you can still make a lot of money as long as you open it.

But this kind of thing sounds simple, but in fact it is very difficult.

In addition to being proficient in swordsmanship and fierce in killing, we must also take into account how to sense evil spirits, search for evil beasts, avoid risks, and escape to protect ourselves.

Furthermore, it also depends on luck.

After all, injured monsters are not so easy to encounter.

If something unexpected happens and you fall into danger, no one can help you.

Therefore, when hunting monsters, it is best to form a team with fellow sect members so that they can help each other.

“Aren't you with a fellow disciple?” Mo Hua asked curiously again.

Linghuxiao looked a little ugly and said coldly:

“I said, one person is enough!”

Mo Hua understands.

His classmates don't let him play with him.

I don't know if he is too talented, so he is jealous and ostracized by others.

Or he is too cold-tempered and not popular, so he has no friends and can only hunt monsters in the mountains and forests alone.

Mo Hua asked again: "What about Broken Golden Gate? Can you beat them by yourself?"

Linghuxiao said coldly: "Three or five people are no match for me. If there are more people, I can escape with my sword and they won't be able to catch up with me, but..."

Ling Huxiao was slightly angry, but also a little disdainful, "These **** who broke the Golden Gate will attack in the east and west. Two or three people will drag me, and the rest will **** my monsters."

　　"Robbing them and running away is really... despicable!"

Mo Hua could see that Linghu Xiao was not very good at swearing.

Even though I was angry in my heart, the words "despicable" kept coming over and over in my mouth.

but…

The ink painting pondered slightly.

Able to rely on swordsmanship head-on, one can defeat five.

This young man named Linghu Xiao is by no means an unknown person in the Chongxu Sect. Even if he is not a genius, he is probably one of the best in swordsmanship.

Mo Hua was thinking about it when he suddenly saw Linghu Xiao looking at him sharply and saying in a solemn voice:

“Mo Hua, I want to fight you again.”

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

Linghuxiao's eyes darkened slightly, "Although you don't look strong, I have a vague feeling that your strength is unfathomable and you should be a master. I want to have a showdown with you."

Mo Hua probably understood why this man had no friends.

Although he has good talent, he is aloof and aggressive.

My brain is a little weird too...

“No beating.” Mo Hua shook his head.

“Why?” Linghuxiao was a little confused.

Mo Hua said confidently: "Why should I fight if there is no benefit?"

He is very busy.

This kind of "playing house" discussion is a waste of time.

With this time, wouldn't it be good for him to practice, learn formations, practice sword control, kill monsters, and earn merit...

Linghu smiled and was startled, then said angrily:

“Sword cultivators should be fearless and fearless. Only by defeating powerful enemies can they hone their ultimate sword skills and build a strong sword heart..."

Mo Hua said nonchalantly: "I'm not a swordsman. What does the ultimate swordsmanship and a powerful sword heart have to do with me..."

“Didn't you also learn to sword?”

“I just learn casually, and I don't rely on this to make a living…”

Linghu smiled for a moment.

He found that Mo Hua was a very inexperienced and very realistic person, and could not understand Jianxiu's aloof pursuit at all. He hated him a little, and after being angry for a long time, he coldly choked out a few words:

"Different road non-phase plan!"

“Oh.” Mo Hua nodded perfunctorily.

The two of them were speechless for a moment.

Mo Hua saw that it was getting late, glanced at Linghu Xiao, then at the demonic wooden eagle, thought for a moment, and said:

"Would you like this eagle? I'll give you half."

Linghu smiled and was startled, then shook his head, "I told you I would give it to you, but I don't want it!"

Mo Hua said: "Although I injured this eagle, it was you who made up for it with my sword in the end, so in total, it was the two of us who killed it together, so you also have a share."

“Although I don't like to suffer losses, I also don't want to take advantage of others.”

"Half for each person, I won't suffer, and you won't be fooled."

Linghuxiao fell silent.

Mo Hua thought for a while and then said: "You really don't want it? This is a second-grade mid-level monster, and it is also a bird. It has about two to three thousand merit points. If divided equally, each person has more than a thousand merit points..."

“More than a thousand points of merit.”

More than a thousand merit points? !

Linghuxiao's heart skipped a beat, and he was immediately shaken.

He knows very little about birds, monsters, and beasts, and he doesn't know their rank.

But just now when he used the Chongxu Sword Qi to forcefully kill the monster, he clearly felt unprecedented pressure.

It is expected that this monster must be of a high level, probably between the elementary and middle levels.

But I didn't expect that this was really a second-grade mid-level bird!

And this young disciple of Taixu Sect named "Mo Hua" was alone and only at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. What kind of family swordsmanship did he use to seriously injure this flying hawk demon? Falling to the ground...

Linghu Xiao thought about it carefully at this moment, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

At the same time, the passionate feeling of facing a powerful enemy arose spontaneously in my heart.

He spoke again: "You have a fight with me."

“Let's talk about it when we have time…”

Mo Hua was too lazy to pay attention to him and said casually.

Then he asked again: "Do you still want these more than a thousand points of merit?"

Linghuxiao fell silent again.

Mo Hua looked at him and it was obvious that he wanted it.　　　　Given his efficiency in hunting monsters alone, it is certainly not that easy to earn meritorious service.

More than a thousand points of merit must be a huge amount of money.

　　It's just that he is arrogant and may not be able to speak.

Mo Hua sighed, "You peel off the eagle's skin and pick out its bones, and then we go to the mountain gate together. In exchange for merit, each of us will get half of it."

Linghuxiao didn't say anything. After being silent for a moment, he silently started to skin and debone the demon wood eagle...

More than a thousand points of merit were too much, and he really couldn't refuse.

Linghu Xiao processed the monster materials, put them into a storage bag, and handed them to Mo Hua.

After Mo Hua took it, he put it into his arms and smiled at Linghu:

“Let's go down the mountain together.”

After saying that, he walked straight down the mountain with a swagger without waiting for Linghu Xiao's response.

Linghuxiao looked at Mo Hua's back, hesitated for a moment, and followed him silently...

After the two left, a monk slowly emerged from the nearby forest.

He glanced at the backs of the two of them, thoughtfully.

After a moment, he was suddenly startled and looked to his right, only to realize that at some point, a person had also appeared on his right.

　　The two people who suddenly appeared were shocked when they noticed each other.

Then they looked at each other with subtle expressions.

“Ziyou?”

“Xuanjian?”

"what are you doing here?"

The two asked in unison, and then they both understood it at the same time.

Xunzi said leisurely: "Your ancestor of the Chongxu Sect, I want you to take care of me in secret, you, the swordsman genius of the Chongxu Sect?"

The elder of the Chongxu Sect named "Xuanjian" sighed: "The sword's heart is clear, it is rare to see it in five hundred years, shouldn't the ancestor treat it as a treasure?"

"The key is that he is withdrawn and lives alone. If I didn't keep an eye on him, he would have died in the mountains and been eaten by monsters, including bones and flesh. I'm afraid no one would know..."

“That's right...” Xunzi nodded leisurely.

A swordsman genius who is seen only once in five hundred years, if there is a Taixu Sect, he should be kept as a treasure.

Although Demon Refining Mountain is a kind of trial, it is about life and death in order to cultivate the disciples' ability to face crises.

But this kind of rare genius is always an exception. If he really dies in the mountains, it will really be a great loss to the sect.

Elder Chongxumen asked Xun Ziyou, "What about you? What are you doing here?"

Xun Ziyou's eyes drifted slightly, "I just... wandered around occasionally and happened to pass by here."

He was displeased with the elder Xumen, "I'm telling you the truth, but you're entertaining me? You can wander all the way here while hiding your body and breath, just like a thief?"

Xun Ziyou didn't answer.

Hunted at the elder of Xumen, he looked at the ink painting in the distance and said thoughtfully, "The conversation and temperament are indeed different, but the qualifications seem to be average..."

Elder Chongxumen turned his head and asked Xun Ziyou:

“What is the background of this child? What is his origin? What's so special about him? You actually have to keep an eye on him in person?”

Xun Ziyou knew that he couldn't hide it, so he thought about it and sighed:

“The formation talent is pretty good…”

"Arrayment?" Elder Chongxu Sect was stunned for a moment, "Since when did your Taixu Sect major in formation?"

“What about swordsmanship?”

The elder of Chongxu Sect hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. "Even Tai'amen, who specializes in making swords, majors in swordsmanship. I am not good at other things in Chongxu Sect, but in terms of sword energy, I am still the leader in Qianxue. Where is Xumen? Where is your swordsmanship?"

Xunzi You rolled his eyes at him and said, "How dare you learn to turn your spiritual thoughts into swords?"

Elder Chongxumen paused for a moment, thought for a moment, nodded and said:

“That's true, I don't dare to learn it, I'm not worthy…”

Only perverts would learn the kind of "self-mutilation" stuff.

Xunzi let out a long sigh, "The three families are divided. What our Taixu Sect can really do cannot be passed on at all. What else can we do? I can only live my life..."

Elder Chongxumen stopped talking.

Indeed, from the perspective of Taixu Sect, it is indeed quite difficult.

"However," Elder Chongxumen asked again in doubt, "That child is called 'Mo Hua', right? How good can the formation be? Is it worthy of your personal care?"

Xun Ziyou thought to himself:

Say it and it will scare you to death.

But I won't say it.

"It's just average. A short man, Liba General, is a little bit better than his disciples of the same generation..." Xun Ziyou said meaningfully.

Elder Chongxumen didn't believe it.

Let the ancestors teach and let Elder Kim Dan take care of it. Such a disciple is absolutely impossible to be "general".

Xun Ziyou, a shameless person, must have told lies.

The elder Chongxumen said silently in his heart.

However, he doesn't believe how strong it really is...

Taixu Sect is not a formation sect, nor is it good at formations.

No matter how powerful this kid's formation is, can it still be stronger than the Twelve-liu Wan Zhen Sect and the four major sects, especially the Qian Dao Sect, which has a formation origin?

However, the situation is such that it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Taixumen has tried its best, but this is all it can do now.

Elder Chongxumen was very considerate.

“Let's drink together when we have time,” said the elder Chongxumen.

“Let's talk about it when we have time…”

Xun Ziyou looked complicated.

Mo Hua did not make him worry at all.

The elder of Chongxumen just said casually, he was also very busy, and it was not easy to stare at this swordsman genius with an arrogant mind and a bright sword mind.

Just before leaving, he thought about it and reminded him:

"You should already know about the sect's restructuring, so I won't say anything more. You should be more careful."

Xun Ziyou frowned, "Tai'amen wants to enter the four major sects, and you are rushing to the Xumen. Is this the same idea?"

Smiled at Elder Chongxumen, "I'm not close to Chongxumen, it's just..."

He sighed slightly, "Once the system is restructured and the structure changes, the sect will be sailing against the current. If it does not advance, it will retreat."

"We are rushing to the Xumen just to maintain stability. We can stay in the "eight gates". The matter of the four gates is not considered at least recently..."

Xun Ziyou nodded.

He smiled faintly at Elder Xumen, but he was slightly thoughtful in his heart.

Just don't consider “recently”…

If Linghuxiao's child could make full use of his talent and cultivate the Chongxu Sword Qi to the extreme...

Chongxumen may not be unable to go further.

Tai'amen and Chongxumen, on the surface, Tai'amen must be the strongest, but who can take the first step and enter the four major sects.

It's really hard to say until the matter is settled.

Linghu laughed that the child's swordsmanship talent was much more terrifying than outsiders thought...

Even within the Chongxu Sect, only the ancestors and a few direct elders knew about this matter.

The world only knows that a swordsmanship genius who has never been seen in five hundred years emerged from the Chongxumen, but they have no idea how much of a "genius" this swordsmanship genius is...

Elder Chongxumen's heart trembled slightly.

Xun Ziyou naturally didn't know what he was thinking.

The two chatted for a while and then said goodbye to each other.

At this time, the swordsman genius who rushed to the Xumen had silently followed Mo Hua, climbing over the mountains and ridges, and arrived at the gate of the Demon Refining Mountain.

“The materials for the second-grade mid-level demonic wooden eagle will be exchanged for achievements, thank you.”

Mo Hua handed out the storage bag and said politely.

"Second-grade mid-level?" The disciple who was collecting and selling materials at the mountain gate was startled when he heard this. "Aren't you killing the second-grade junior level? You can also kill the middle-level ones?"

In the past, Mo Hua often came to him to exchange for meritorious deeds with second-grade low-level falcon demons. He was also familiar with Mo Hua.

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I'm lucky, I picked something up."

The disciple shook his head.

How can there be so much luck...

However, it was not convenient for him to ask more about this kind of thing.

No matter what method you use, if you can kill the monster, that's your skill.

He counted the feathers, bones, claws, head and other materials of the Demonic Wood Eagle, calculated in his mind, and said:

“Two thousand six hundred and seventy-two merit points in total, take a look.”

Mo Hua flipped through the list, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and nodded.

The merits were collected into his Taixu Ling, and the ink painting was divided into half, giving Linghu a smile.

Linghu smiled and was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Mo Hua would be so generous and give such a large sum of merit to himself without blinking an eye.

So far, he has never seen such a "generous" and generous sect disciple.

Furthermore, the disciple who was so generous to me was not a disciple of the Chongxu sect, but a disciple of the Taixu sect who only had a one-time relationship and had some trouble with him because of a misunderstanding...

Linghuxiao felt complicated for a moment.

Mo Hua stared at Linghu and smiled, his mind slightly moving.

This talented young man with swordsmanship is indeed very powerful in his swordsmanship.

Judging from the sword energy, the sword technique he practiced should be the Chongxu Sect's secret technique of the Zhen sect, the Chongxu Sword Energy Technique.

This kind of sword technique is definitely not something you can learn by yourself.

This kind of sword energy cannot be cultivated by oneself.

However, such a strong swordsman can be won over, and it is also good to be used as a "thug"...

Mo Hua blinked his eyes and showed a smile like a little fox.

(End of this chapter)

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