Asking about longevity

Mo Hua went to ask Elder Yu, "Elder, how long will the spirit mine be guarded?

Elder Yu took a sip of wine, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe."

Mo Hua doesn’t quite understand.

Elder Yu explained: "If the current situation continues, the Qian family will undoubtedly lose, and the old man Qian Zhongxuan will not be able to make trouble. But this is a spiritual mine, and the Qian family probably will not give up, and will probably think of other things. Method."

Mo Hua nodded.

In the following days, the Qian family stopped making any big moves.

Until early one morning, before dawn and under the mist, a large group of monks of all shapes and colors entered Dahei Mountain again and went to the foot of Wuming Peak to pay homage to Elder Qian.

Only then did Qian Zhuang know what Elder Qian meant by "even if he spends a lot of money".

He really spent a lot of money and hired a large group of monks in the late stage of Qi refining from outside Tongxian City.

"How many spiritual stones will this cost..." Qian Zhuang's heart ached just thinking about it.

When Elder Yu got the news, his eyes widened and he said, "Qian Zhongxuan, this grandson, is really willing to give up."

Mo Hua asked: "Elder, where did these monks come from?"

"They are hired from Hua Lingshi outside the city. These monks usually wander around. Whoever gives the Lingshi will pay for their life. They only recognize the Lingshi but not the person. However, the Lingshi spent to hire them is not cheap, and the money Zhongxuan is afraid that he will bleed heavily."

"Then can we fight?"

"Let's take a look." Elder Yu sighed.

The two sides began to line up again, but among the monks of the Qian family who were originally wearing silver-white robes, there were many other monks mixed in. They had different shapes and were dressed differently, so the queue looked a bit mixed.

Elder Yu opened his mouth and said: "Qian Zhongxuan, can you do this hybrid team?"

Qian Zhongxuan's eyelids twitched, "Old man, stop being so quick-tongued!"

"It must have cost a lot of spiritual stones..." Elder Yu clicked his tongue, "Cut your own flesh, lure wolves and drive away tigers, you really have it."

Qian Zhongxuan didn't want to talk. He had indeed spent a lot of money, so when he mentioned it, his heart bleeds.

"We agreed beforehand that this is the competition between the Qian family and us demon hunters for the spiritual mines. Can these monks you hired with money be considered Qian family monks?" Elder Yu asked loudly.

Qian Zhongxuan snorted coldly, "I gave them the spirit stones, and they are members of my Qian family."

Elder Yu said "poof", "Then if I sleep with your mother and give her the spirit stone, can she also be counted as mine?"

"You!" Qian Zhongxuan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Elder Yu refused to let him go and said: "After all, I am still your cheap daddy? Unscrupulous son, come here and give your dad a kiss! Haha!"

The demon hunters also laughed together.

Qian Zhongxuan's defenses were completely broken. He pointed forward with trembling fingers, "Kill me!!"

Elder Yu also suppressed his smile and said in a low voice: "Kill!"

The two sides were instantly full of momentum, and the battle was about to break out.

After a moment of fighting, Elder Yu observed the situation and frowned slightly.

The Qian family monks are still nothing to fear, but these hired monks are very troublesome.

Monster hunters have experienced hundreds of battles, but they were all against monsters. However, these monks hired by the Qian family have always collected spiritual stones and fought against monks.

In terms of tacit cooperation, they are not as good as the demon hunters, but there are all kinds of vicious and strange methods emerging one after another, and the Taoist methods are also diverse, and it is not easy to deal with them at the same time.

"Elder Yu, can we fight?" Mo Hua asked worriedly.

Elder Yu pondered for a moment and said, "It should be possible."

After that, he explained: "These hired monks look troublesome just because they have just entered the battle and we are not familiar with them. Once we fight for a long time, we will be familiar with the methods of these monks, and it will be much easier to handle."

"Monster hunters hunt monsters all year round. They fight side by side and have a tacit understanding with each other. They have an advantage in this kind of group battle. What's more, we still have iron armor. As long as they can't break our iron armor, we will have the upper hand in the end."

Mo Hua nodded and felt relieved.

The demon hunter was attacked by the hired monks at the beginning, and was really in a hurry, but once he got used to it, the battle situation gradually stabilized.

The demon hunter wearing iron armor still seemed to be in an uninhabited land. Although he killed slowly, wherever he went, no matter the Qian family monks or hired monks, they could only avoid his sharp edges.

Gradually, more flaws were revealed in the Qian family's camp, and they were slowly suppressed by the demon hunters.

Looking at the demon hunter in iron armor, Qian Zhongxuan's expression was calm, but he showed a sneer.

At the same time, Mo Hua's consciousness sensed something abnormal, frowned, and looked intently at the battlefield.

I saw a demon hunter wearing iron armor, his throat was suddenly slashed with a knife, and blood gushed out. The demon hunter covered his throat and half-knelt on the ground. The hired monks around him swarmed around him like hungry wolves.

Fortunately, Yu Chengyi was nearby and immediately came to the rescue, struggling to block the besieging hired monks. Mo Shan also came to support, and the two of them worked together to save the demon hunter.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, but doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

In the end what happened?

He didn't see anything, only that the demon hunter had his neck cut.

Although the armor is hard, it cannot cover the whole body, and vital parts such as the neck, eyes, and joints will still be exposed. If you were to fight openly, you could take precautions in advance, but the attack just now was completely undetectable.

Mo Hua only felt a slight abnormality in his consciousness, but to the naked eye, there was nothing.

Mo Hua looked at Elder Yu and found that Elder Yu also frowned and murmured:

"It's actually a stealth technique."

"Invisibility?"

Mo Hua was surprised, "Can you hide?"

Elder Yu nodded and said: "Yes, invisibility, as the name suggests, is a spell that can be hidden. After using invisibility, the body will disappear and nothing can be seen with the naked eye."

Mo Hua was shocked and couldn't help but said: "Can I learn it?"

If you learn the art of hiding, it will be much more convenient to walk in the cultivation world in the future!

"You need water spiritual roots to learn. You have a small Five Elements spiritual root. Although you also have water elements, the five elements are mixed, so you may not be able to learn it." Elder Yu poured some cold water.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed, and then worried: "Then how to break this spell?"

Elder Yu sighed, "It depends on spiritual consciousness. Stealth Technique can only hide the body shape and aura to a certain extent, but the existence of spiritual power cannot be hidden. As long as the divine consciousness is stronger than him, the Stealth Technique can be seen through."

"That would be troublesome." Mo Hua said.

Demon hunters have never been good at spiritual knowledge. If they can't see through the concealment technique, they can only be reduced to fish on the knife and slaughtered by them.

On the battlefield, many demon hunters were gradually attacked by him and fell down bleeding.

Mo Hua's eyes were focused, and he could still advance and retreat calmly in such a melee scene. It can be seen that this monk is not only proficient in the art of concealment, but also extremely experienced. He is also agile in body and has extremely sharp spiritual consciousness.

How to do it? Mo Hua was a little anxious.

At this moment, Mo Hua suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation around Mo Shan, who was fighting hard.

"Be careful!" Mo Hua couldn't help but exclaimed.

But he was too far away, the scene was chaotic, and his voice couldn't be heard at all.

Mo Shan was fighting with others and exposed a flaw. The hidden monk took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

At the critical moment, Mo Shan relied on his rich experience and instinctively tilted his neck. A dagger passed through his throat, bringing out a stream of blood. Although there was blood, the wound was not serious.

Mo Shan's eyes were cold and he struck back, but there was no one around.

Missing?

Mo Shan frowned, knowing that if things continued like this, the situation would not be good.

He wiped the blood from his neck and felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he had just noticed the murderous intent and hid, otherwise he would have been in danger.

Looking at this scene, Mo Hua felt relieved, and then his face became solemn.

"If you dare to sneak attack my father, I will remember you!"

At present, I am still updating thousands of times every day, and I will stick to it until this large plot is finished.

From now on, you can fish for fun, update steadily, and write stories slowly~