MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 657 the first year

 Chapter 657 The First Year

 The fire Buddha’s face was bloodless.

 His chest was opened with a hole.

 But its cultivation is at the pinnacle of foundation building after all, and it has abandoned its human form. Its body is like a demon, and its flesh and blood can be regenerated.

The flesh and blood on its dark chest began to slowly heal again as it squirmed.

Mo Hua narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Um!"

“Uncle Gu, you are a golden elixir after all…”

Then the Gu family's alchemist came and checked Gu Changhuai's injuries. He said that the elixir was given in time, the blood and energy were slowly recovering, and the meridians were also adjusted, so there was nothing serious.

Mo Hua frowned. He still had many things he wanted to ask the Fire Buddha.

 Until it is completely broken…

Is it the demonic cultivators who are in danger, or you...

I was just an innocent, inconspicuous little monk from the sect who was being chased by the Fire Buddha.

 As a result, some people with ulterior motives can easily bluff and claim credit.

 She is also really kind to her own son!

Gu Quan nodded and said: "Little Master Mo, don't worry, I will spread the news right away..."

The fire Buddha’s pupils trembled sharply.

 The seven-day holiday is over, the Fire Buddha is dead, the Fire Meteor Technique has been mastered, and the formal class will begin tomorrow.

Gu Changhuai is the son of the Gu family, the Dian Si of the Taoist court, and a golden elixir monk. There should be high-grade elixirs in his storage bag.

 Little Master Mo is a good man!

Mo Hua saw that Gu Changhuai looked a little tired and said, "Uncle Gu, I won't disturb you anymore. You can recover well. I'm going back to the sect."

 They know how powerful Mr. Mo is.

The ground was scorched black.

 I'm fine.

 In the valley, the image of two fireballs colliding, the technique collapsing and merging into one, the spiritual power fusion, forming a terrifying small fireball, blasting through the chest of the Fire Buddha, came to mind again.

 It's just that this "thank you" was very reluctant, almost inaudible.

 The Fire Buddha is dead and Young Master Changhuai is seriously injured. No one except Young Master Mo knows what happened here.

Gu An and Gu looked at each other, a little confused.

 After that, ink painting returned to the sect.

Gu Changhuai's expression was tangled, with a look of arrogance on his face. He hesitated for a long time, and then reluctantly whispered:

"Thanks…"

 “What the **** is going on here…”

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and then said:

 But in the eyes of others, Young Master Mo is young and soft-spoken. No matter what he says, others will not believe him.

 Then someone sent Gu Changhuai back to his clan.

Mo Hua lived a stable sect life as usual.

“Uncle Gu, you killed the Fire Buddha alone, please don’t mention me...”

 Fortunately, I still killed him.

Gu Changhuai couldn't help but shook his head again.

The Fire Buddha was extremely frightened.

 After flipping through the ink paintings for a while, he took out a bunch of bottles and cans from Gu Changhuai's storage.

 Gu Changhuai nodded, "I understand."

 There is a feeling that the little brother I raised has finally grown up.

 The evil power is out of control, and the flesh and blood explode? !

 After a moment, the panic on his face dissipated.

 Gu An and Gu Quan looked solemn.

 The heart, the evil organ that is out of balance, collapses irreversibly.

Some should be used to stop bleeding, some should be used to replenish qi, and some should be used to remove fire poison, and some are used to protect the meridians, protect the sea of ​​​​qi, and support life...

"remember!"

 These two hearts are extremely precious evil weapons.

  It means that if you are discovered by others in the future, it will be fine if you can fool others.

This credit must not be allowed to be occupied by others!

 So, we must insist from the beginning that it was Mr. Changhuai who killed the Fire Buddha "alone"!

 Gu An and Gu Quan understood, and looked at Mo Hua with gratitude.

Gu An immediately summoned people through a summons.

 Then a deafening explosion sounded in my ears.

Now that the "oral confession" is complete, it will be perfect.

Gu Changhuai finally made some movement. His breath was vague and his voice was low, but he still gritted his teeth and said to Mo Hua:

"Shut up!"

 After all, without Mo Hua, he might really not be able to kill Fire Buddha.

But now, these two hearts were blasted into darkness and dim by that unknown and terrifying spell.

"The Fire Buddha wanted to kill me, so I fled into the mountains. Uncle Gu came to rescue me, and then he tried his best to kill the Fire Buddha and was seriously injured himself!" Gu An and Gu Quan nodded in disbelief...

Fire Buddha’s palms were trembling, and he wanted to take out more pills...

　　Its flesh and blood, halfway through squirming, become completely dead and cannot heal at all.

If you don't replenish your flesh and blood and nourish the two magic weapon embryos, not only will you be able to break through the golden elixir in this life, but you may even die in this Qingcheng Mountain.

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, and then a smile as bright as the rising sun broke out on his face.

Mo Hua turned back doubtfully.

 “Still alive!” Mo Hua said.

“In the early stage of foundation building, a fireball penetrated the chest of the peak foundation building magic cultivator. It was indeed ‘mediocre’…”

 Then the cracks became more and more numerous.

“Uncle Gu, please be more angry...”

 At the same time, the weak flame produced by the small fireball of fusion completely dissipated.

 He picked up Gu Changhuai's storage bag again, found a messenger order from it, looked through the records, and found that it should be the person in charge of the Gu family, so he sent a message:

 “The Fire Buddha is dead!”

  The worst case scenario is the same as not taking the elixir.

Although he has a bad temper, among the disciples of the same generation of the Gu family, Gu Changhuai is indeed superior in talent and methods.

 The key is that from the outside, you can’t tell at all. He looks pure and looks like a harmless little disciple.

Pity…

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Fire Buddha is a demon cultivator, and there may be other younger brothers or accomplices secretly..."

Mo Hua whispered while chewing the fruit:

However, it is true that the cultivation level of ink painting is low. For monks in the early stage of foundation building, the risk is indeed too great...

Mo Hua then said: "Call a few alchemists to come over and give him first aid. If everything is OK, we will send Uncle Gu back home to rest."

The heart of the evil weapon, which was already suffering from the collapse of the spell and the huge spiritual energy produced by the fusion of spiritual power, was on the verge of being broken. Finally, it was overwhelmed by the load and made a "creep" sound, creating several cracks.

 “It turns out that... I will really... die in the hands of this brat...”

 They suddenly lost interest.

 After a while, Mo Hua asked in a low voice:

“Uncle Gu, are you alive?”

　　The two people looked at each other with serious expressions, and they immediately understood.

 It is not a big deal for the golden elixir to kill the foundation-building demon cultivator.

They were frightened to death when they saw Gu Changhuai looking miserable, **** and dying.

Although these elixirs have complex ingredients, they may be accidentally used and can be useful for Uncle Gu's injuries.

 Even if it trembles, it is weak.

Gu An and Gu Quan silently crouched down and put their shoulders towards Mo Hua to scare him.

Mo Hua shook Gu Changhuai and found that Gu Changhuai had passed out and there was no response no matter how hard he shook him.

Gu Changhuai couldn't help his eyelids twitching and said in a deep voice:

 “Your…spell…”

This is the core of the Fire Buddha's Fire Forbidden Technique. It is also the embryo of the natal magic weapon that he nourished, and it is the basis for his promotion to the Golden Elixir.

Gu Changhuai is also a Golden Elixir monk, with a good foundation, so he just needs to rest for a while.

 After speaking, he added, "You don't need to tell me this excuse..."

 Just before leaving, he still had to make a "confession" with Uncle Gu.

　　means Gu An and Gu Quan.

 …

 The Fire Buddha's elixir was still in his hand, looking a little unbelievable.

Trees turned into fly ash, rocks turned into powder.

Mo Hua smiled coquettishly, "It's nothing, just an 'unremarkable' fireball..."

 He is going back to Taixumen.

Gu Changhuai said expressionlessly, "There is no one else here."

 “When people come later, you should publicize this matter!”

Only Zheng Fang looked curious and asked some questions about the formation.

Mo Hua was finally relieved.

Gu Changhuai felt helpless when he saw that the face of the ink painting was as simple as white paper and as honest as the city wall.

 Gu Changhuai's mood became more complicated.

How can a monk of the same realm play with him?

Taixumen really picked up a "little monster" this time...

Mo Hua’s little face said seriously: “Uncle Gu alone tried his best to kill the evil Fire Buddha!”

 Gu Changhuai returned to his clan, took some elixirs, and woke up early.

The Gu family was also in a commotion.

 One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety

 Ask why Mo Hua took seven days off? How did you get invited? Who approved it? What did you do these seven days?

Mo Hua said that he drew the seven-day formation.

That thing is completely different again.

The evil weapon of the Fire Buddha is out of balance, and the evil power is out of control and explodes. It is so powerful that there really is no "scum" left.

The news that Gu Changhuai "alone" killed the Fire Buddha was also sent back to the Dao Tingsi, causing quite a shock.

 My face became compassionate again.

Wen Renwan heard that he was injured and cared deeply for him. He made some elixirs himself to heal his injuries.

 Clearly or covertly, many monks set their sights on Gu Changhuai.

As for other things, you can check it yourself later...

not dead!

 …

 If you can have a good relationship with the Gu family of Daotingsi, you will have more connections in future affairs.

Mo Hua began to look through Gu Changhuai's storage bag again.

I don’t know how long it took before the explosion subsided.

 Why has the entire valley changed? Will Young Master be so seriously injured? Is the Fire Buddha really dead?

Gu An and Gu Quan looked puzzled.

 After that, Mo Hua set up some formations on the spot. While keeping an eye on Uncle Gu's vitality to prevent him from "sudden death", he quietly waited for someone to come over.

 “What kind of spell is this?”

Mo Hua said anxiously.

 If you keep talking, you will be **** to death by this kid even if you are not dead!

“I am a small foundation-building monk, it will be very dangerous if I am targeted by them!”

 Gu An and Gu Quan raised their hands and said, "Yes, young master!"

 “Yeah.” Gu Changhuai nodded.

Mo Hua also picked and talked about some strange formation knowledge to fool Zheng Fang.

 Evil forces are out of control and run retrograde in the flesh and blood meridians.

Gu Changhuai thought for a moment and then silently looked at the ink painting.

After the battle of destroying the devil's cave, the status of Mo Hua, a small formation master, in their hearts has risen rapidly, and now it is only a little worse than their young master.

 Even contains a hint of confusion and relief.

From the chest of the Fire Buddha, two evil weapons "hearts" were exposed.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "What spell?"

 Just the next moment, Fire Buddha's pupils shrank.

 In the evening, Mo Hua also came to say goodbye.

Mo Hua blinked, "It's all a coincidence... Fire Buddha has a life gate on his chest. The flaw is too big. It may have just been penetrated by my fireball technique..."

 “It’s because he was so unlucky…”

 His breathing has also become smoother.

Fire Buddha was a young master, and he had to pay such a high price to kill him.

 The sound waves are violent and the spiritual energy fluctuates violently.

 As long as you have a breath, it’s okay.

Gu An and Gu Quan were relieved.

Gu Changhuai’s pupils trembled and his heart sank.

 Why did you destroy all the Xie family?

Gu Changhuai vomited out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't know whether it was from anger or from the congestion caused by the elixir taking effect.

 He found that the valley had been devastated by the bombing and was completely bare.

 “Thank you, Uncle Gu!”

 …

Gu Changhuai meant the word "mediocre" very seriously.

It seems to be the life force that has been completely burned by the fused spiritual power of fire. The evil power in it is also burned to death from the level of "spiritual power".

 “Little Master…”

Mo Hua patted the shoulders of the two of them as he wished, nodded, and then lowered his voice and said:

"You don't want to let others take away Uncle Gu's credit..."

 Mo Hua felt that he was protected by a "big human shield".

 He put together some elixirs that could be distinguished and had clear effects;

 There are also some that are not clearly distinguishable, but are useful for injuries;

And some elixirs that although they could not be distinguished, were still indestructible, were all stuffed into Gu Changhuai's mouth.

 The self-exploding evil fire carried powerful destructive power and spread instantly like a raging fire wave.

He immediately started to rummage through his storage bag, but after rummaging through it, he remembered that he didn't have any good stuff.

 Then his eyes slowly closed.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

“Uncle Gu, you can’t be so useless!”

How can this be done?

Ink paintings are screened one by one.

However, when they learned that Gu Changhuai was fine and that the Demonic Fire Buddha was killed by him, a group of elders of the Gu family also admired Gu Changhuai.

 It is really difficult to kill this Fire Buddha.

 Then ink painting classes resumed normally.

 “Uncle Gu!”

Gu Changhuai was silent, a little speechless in his heart.

Mo Hua then opened his eyes.

 Some classmates, such as Cheng Mo, Situ Jian, and Zheng Fang, asked curious questions after class.

Gu Changhuai sighed, "Go back and think about it carefully and find a more reliable excuse."

These two wind blades followed the hole opened in the ink painting, went straight to the heart of the Fire Buddha, and hit the heart of one of the dim evil weapons.

 These things have been learned in the elixir class and ink painting.

 After a while, someone came over.

 After finishing speaking, Mo Hua looked back at Fire Buddha.

Gu Changhuai’s voice was cold:

 Especially when I heard that he was injured while protecting the ink painting, his eyes were even more appreciative.

“Qingcheng Mountain, Duantouyan, valley on the right, come quickly!”

Mo Hua’s eyes lit up and he smiled:

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Gu Changhuai glanced at the ink painting behind the Fire Buddha, and "tsk" in disgust, he flashed in front of the ink painting and threw the ink painting to the ground.

not good!

 But all the damage was borne by Uncle Gu...

Now that the Fire Buddha is dead, these doubts cannot be known for the time being.

 Some are appreciative, some are cautious, and some have evil intentions...

At this moment, Gu Changhuai, who had come back to his senses from the shock caused by the unbelievable spell just now, used his remaining spiritual power and immediately added two wind blades.

Mo Hua took another look at the fire Buddha whose body was “nothing left” and sighed.

Mo Hua stretched out his two small hands and wanted to pat their shoulders.

Mo Hua took another spiritual fruit and turned around to leave. After walking for a while, he was stopped by Gu Changhuai again.

Gu Changhuai shook his head helplessly.

But it would be better for him to die, to die in peace so as not to cause trouble to the world again.

 Just to practice martial arts to repair evil spirits?

If the Fire Buddha cannot be brought to justice, there will be endless disasters in the future.

 Outsiders don’t know that Fire Buddha’s death has something to do with him.

“Uncle Gu, are you going to die?”

I thought that Uncle Gu, a Diansi who was in the golden elixir realm, wouldn't be so stingy and wouldn't let himself eat a single spiritual fruit...

Mo Hua reluctantly got up and was shocked when he saw Gu Changhuai's back covered with scars and bleeding.

He tried his best to look back and took one last look at the ink painting.

But Gu An and Gu Quan were both tall, and Mo Hua's arms were a little short and they couldn't reach them.

 “Thanks to you, I’m not dead yet…” Gu Changhuai said indifferently.

After destroying Xie’s entire family, what did he do?

 Who was the Demon Temple built for?

 Who is the lord worshiped?

He first visited Mr. Xun and said that he had finished drawing the formation. Daotingsi, mainly the Gu family, were very grateful to him.

Mr. Xun had no doubt that he was there, and he was very satisfied as he stroked his beard.

Originally, he only thought that Mo Hua's talent in formations was incredible, but he never expected that he also hid a terrifying spell.

 The entire body of the Fire Buddha was filled with evil fire, burning himself, and his flesh and blood swelled and deformed...

Gu Quan hesitated for a while, looked around, then looked at the ink painting, frowned and said:

 Gu Changhuai frowned, "You don't want to be in the limelight?"

 “Ink painting.”

But this demonic cultivator is the Fire Buddha who is at the pinnacle of foundation building, full of evil, and rampant in the borders of the second-level states...

 Everything was calm after that.

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction.

The Bishan Demon Cave, the gloomy Demon Palace, the Bronze Maze, the mysterious altar, a group of demon cultivators, and the dead demon leader - Fire Buddha, gradually faded away.

And soon, Mo Hua’s first year in the sect came to an end.

 (End of this chapter)