Chapter 152 Picking up a Bargain (5th Update)

Mo Shan's expression condensed, and he took Mo Hua to find Elder Yu.

Mo Hua pointed to a place on the map and said, "Someone has fought here."

It couldn't be the demon hunters, because everyone agreed that once they started fighting, they would set off fireworks to remind each other.

In addition, there is a small probability that the demon beasts fought each other, generating fluctuations in demon power.

It is more likely that the Qian family cultivators encountered demon beasts, so they started fighting.

In any case, we have to check it out.

Elder Yu said directly: "Let everyone gather, we will go over."

Although the demon hunters were scattered, they were not too far apart, and the information was transmitted quickly. After a while, hundreds of demon hunters in the late stage of Qi Refining gathered together.

Elder Yu briefly explained the situation, and then waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

All the demon hunters lowered their bodies, concealed their breath, and said nothing more, and approached the mountain marked by Mo Hua lightly.

Half an hour later, they arrived.

This is a small hilltop with few people, desolate and remote. Because there are not many people nearby, the demon hunters are too lazy to give it a name, and generally call it "Nameless Peak".

The crowd found the remains and blood of the demon beast on a piece of gravel in the forest.

Mo Shan went up to take a look, wiped the blood with his hand, and said: "It was killed by a cultivator, but the method was rough, not a demon hunter."

Elder Yu's eyes fixed and released his spiritual sense.

Mo Hua only felt a slight fluctuation, and then he didn't notice anything.

Those with strong spiritual sense are not easy to be spied on.

It is not easy to be spied on by those with strong spiritual sense.

Mo Hua's mind was startled. The spiritual sense of the foundation-building cultivator is indeed extraordinary.

Mo Hua also imitated Elder Yu's appearance, released his spiritual sense, and looked for clues in the mountains.

After a while, Elder Yu retracted his spiritual sense and stared at Mo Hua, with surprise in his eyes.

After a while, Mo Hua also retracted his spiritual sense.

"Did you find anything?" Elder Yu asked.

Mo Hua nodded, "There is a mine cave in the mountain, hidden by wood and stone."

Elder Yu's eyes lit up, "Mark it out for me to see."

Mo Hua took out the map and drew a few circles near the top of the nameless peak.

These were the locations where Mo Hua found the mine cave when he scanned with his spiritual sense.

Elder Yu nodded, and then marked a few more on it.

Mo Hua looked at it and his expression suddenly became clear.

These were the places he had missed.

Some were too far away, and the range of his spiritual sense was not enough. Some were hidden too deep, and the strength of his spiritual sense was not enough. Some were just because of his lack of experience and carelessness.

Mo Hua silently reflected and summarized the use of spiritual sense in his heart.

Elder Yu looked pleased, patted Mo Hua on the shoulder, and said, "Not bad."

Then he looked serious, his eyes like swords, and ordered:

"All demon hunters, remember these locations!"

"Divide into teams, enter these mines, and don't alert the enemy."

"If you meet a cultivator from the Qian family, just kill him. If it doesn't work, just kill him. I'll deal with the Daoting Division."

The demon hunters took the order, and their eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

One after another, black shadows jumped up and approached the entrance of the mine on the mountainside.

Mo Shan told Mo Hua, "You just hide aside and don't go in. If a cultivator comes out, don't care. Protect yourself!"

Mo Hua nodded and said, "Dad, you wear that set of rattan armor."

There is a first-grade golden armor formation drawn by Mo Hua on the rattan armor.

Mo Shan felt warm in his heart, touched Mo Hua's head, and then his figure flashed and approached the mine on the mountainside.

Mo Hua's spiritual sense scanned the surroundings, found a safe and easy-to-hide pit, and hid in it.

After a while, there was movement in the mountain, as if a battle had begun.

Mo Hua could hear the rumbling sound, the shouting and cursing of the cultivators, and the colorful aftermath of spiritual power when he was outside.

Then there was a loud rumble.

The spiritual pressure that Mo Hua could sense became stronger.

It was probably Elder Yu and the foundation-building cultivator of the Qian family who had fought.

The violent fluctuations continued for a while, and a figure rushed out of a mine cave on the mountainside.

The figure left the mine cave, did not look back, and ran directly down the mountain, leaving a residual shadow behind.

Judging from the speed of his escape, it must be a foundation-building cultivator!

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

The foundation-building cultivator fled, and the remaining Qian family cultivators would scatter like monkeys when the tree fell, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Sure enough, within a cup of tea, monks from the Qian family rushed out of the mine.

Most of them were bleeding and looked miserable. Some were holding their arms or limping, and they ran down the mountain in a panic.

Mo Hua didn't want to act rashly. After all, he was alone, so he should be cautious.

Mo Hua stayed in the pit.

After a while, Mo Hua suddenly found footsteps getting closer and closer. He looked up and saw two Qian family monks who were running for their lives, walking towards him.

It looked like they had been through a tough battle, their bodies were in a mess, and their spiritual power was weak, all of them were at the end of their strength.

They didn't follow the other Qian family monks, but chose to be alone, and there were so many ways to go, but they chose to limp through the bushes in front of him.

Mo Hua felt that if he didn't take action, he would be a little sorry for them.

One of the Qian family monks was still cursing:

"Where did these bastards get the news..."

"Go back and report to the head of the family, and make them pay!"

"...Fuck!"

He ran away and cursed.

While cursing, suddenly a fireball exploded on his face.

A burst of pain came, the exploding flame spiritual power made him dizzy, his ears buzzed, and his face was burning.

"What..."

Before he could react, he was hit in the face again and fell straight down.

"A sneak attack?!"

Another Qian family cultivator was horrified. He turned around and tried to flee without caring about his companions, but he didn't take a few steps before a fireball hit him on the back of his head.

He fell to the ground, his face hit the stone, and he was unconscious.

Mo Hua didn't rush out.

He first scanned with his spiritual sense and found that the spiritual power of the two people was flowing irregularly.

This meant that they had fainted, were unconscious, and could not control the flow of their own spiritual power.

Mo Hua was still worried, so he gave them each a fireball. Seeing that the two did not react, he climbed out of the pit.

What should I do?

Mo Hua thought about it, and then took the storage bag from them.

"Dao Law" prohibits looting.

Mo Hua wanted to be a good cultivator who abides by the law, but the Qian family bullied him to the point where he couldn't just say something and let others bully him.

"The monks are really helpless..."

Mo Hua sighed, and with a slightly melancholy look, he put the storage bag in his arms.

Then he ran back to the pit to see if there were any more monks from the Qian family who would make him "helpless".

After a while, more monks from the Qian family came.

If there were many people, Mo Hua would let them go.

If there were few people, Mo Hua would do the same.

When the sky gradually brightened and the battle in the mine was coming to an end.

Mo Hua's arms were already full...