If you go out, you can't get out for the time being.
Not to mention Lu Chengyun and Zhang Quan, just talking about the two iron corpses watching the gate, they were fighting head-on by themselves, and they were not opponents.
Moreover, when Mo Hua entered the house, he found that there were dust arrays all around the door.
In some special places, there are also development arrays.
The ink traces are new, obviously not long after they were painted, so the ones that were guarded against were ink paintings.
"If someone knows the trump card, it will be targeted..."
Mo Hua shook her head, feeling helpless.
But as long as it is a formation, it doesn't matter.
Mo Hua didn't take this matter to heart either.
It is past midnight now.
Mo Hua pretended to fall asleep in bed, but his spiritual consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. He practiced the incomplete spiritual power formation on the Taoist monument for a night.
Wake up the next day and practice routinely.
Since you come, you will be at ease and will not be affected by foreign affairs or external things at all.
Someone delivered the meal to the door of Mohua.
Ink paintings should be eaten and drunk, without any restraint.
After a few days like this, Lu Chengyun didn't look for ink paintings, but ink paintings were already a little bored, so he went to find Lu Chengyun and asked:
"Host Lu, is there anything I want me to do?"
Lu Chengyun smiled and said:
"No hurry, I need to prepare for a few more days. Mr., take a break first."
It is said to be a rest, but it is also equivalent to "house arrest".
I knew his secret, so I had to lock myself up, probably because I was afraid of making trouble for him.
"Okay." Mo Hua nodded.
Lu Chengyun said again: "If the young man feels boring, he can walk around."
"real?"
Lu Chengyun smiled and said, "Natural."
If Lu Chengyun said this, ink painting would naturally be unpolite.
The next day, he went out and clicked a passing corpse cultivator, "Come here."
The corpse cultivator came over and bowed:
"Sir, what are your instructions?"
“Take me around.”
The corpse Xiu was stunned, but he thought that Mo Hua was Lu Chengyun's distinguished guest, so he did not dare to neglect it.
The corpse cultivator took the ink painting and walked around.
After visiting, Mo Hua discovered that the place he was in was actually a huge stone temple dug out from the mine.
Many stone chambers are part of this stone hall.
The stone palace is magnificent, gloomy, but simple.
Most of the furnishings are related to corpse refining.
Ink paintings were novel at first, but after walking around for a few rounds, they felt boring.
This stone hall has just been built for a while and there is nothing to visit.
There are monotonous stone chambers everywhere.
There were also gloomy corpse cultivators, dark coffins, and gloomy zombies.
There are formations, but they are not very clever.
In some places, the stone gate is tightly sealed, and there is something wrong with it at first sight, but you are not allowed to enter, and you are not allowed to inquire.
Ink painting is heartbroken.
This Lu Chengyun is just generous on the surface, but in fact he looks very tightly, for fear of revealing the secret.
It’s like treating a meal, saying “eat whatever you want”, but the ones served were all carrots and cabbage, without any “oil and water”.
After staying in the corpse mine for a few days, Mo Hua became familiar with it.
Even living a little comfortable life.
Except for not being able to find out any secrets, everything else is also good.
The corpse cultivators dare not offend ink paintings. They even try their best to satisfy the needs of ink paintings, what they want to eat, drink, study, practice formations, what ink, and paper and pen.
In the past few days, I haven't seen Zhang Quan.
I guess I was deliberately avoiding myself, afraid of being angry.
If he is angry and loses his wisdom and takes action against him, it is equivalent to disobeying Lu Chengyun, and he will definitely not have the best results.
Mo Hua didn't go to find Zhang Quan either.
It’s useless to find him now, and it’s not the time to regain the “zombie picture”.
This is not a solution.
On the surface, ink painting is already familiar with the basic layout of the stone hall, but this is not enough.
Some secret places need to be found.
I want to try the hidden technique in the ink painting.
The dust display array and the development array are both formations that are no more than the first level, so it is not difficult to move your hands and feet.
The difficulty is how to avoid being discovered by Lu Chengyun.
Mo Hua thought about it and suddenly realized that it was impossible not to be discovered by Lu Chengyun.
It is reasonable to be discovered by him.
Lu Chengyun is suspicious and he is too honest, so he will definitely be suspicious.
It's better to do some small moves under his nose.
I thought I was not noticed by him, but he actually noticed it again, so that he would not doubt it.
Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly and she had an idea in her mind.
He first put on his cloak, activated the formation on the cloak, and used the formation to hide his body.
Then he walked to the door and quietly untied the dust formation.
The moment the dust array was unraveled, it was indeed discovered.
A spiritual sense came, and he looked back and forth in Mohua's house, looking for the figure of Mohua.
This spiritual consciousness is Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness.
The ink painting is very familiar.
In the past few days, occasionally there will be spiritual consciousness peeking at the ink paintings.
Gentle, obscure, with a hint of coldness, and is not easily noticed.
But in the perception of ink painting, it is clear.
This trace of spiritual consciousness is exactly the same as Lu Chengyun's aura.
From this, the ink painting infers that Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness is also about twelve lines, and less than thirteen lines.
It's similar to yourself, and it's weaker.
Although Lu Chengyun's cultivation level is at the peak of the early stage of foundation building and a formation master, it seems that his spiritual sense strength is just average.
Compared with ordinary monks, they are naturally not weak.
But compared with Mo Hua, it is a little worse.
Before the ink painting, there was a real twelve-patterned spiritual consciousness.
After refining several zombies in the Zhang family, they are now close to the peak of the twelve-line patterns, but they are less than the thirteen-line patterns.
And if you want to break through the Thirteen Patterns, it is probably still a while.
The ink painting immediately became a little confused:
"Lu Chengyun's early stage of foundation building is at the peak and he also learns formations every day. Why is his spiritual consciousness less than the thirteen lines?"
"Is it because I draw evil formations every day, take advantage of opportunities, and fail to hone my spiritual sense well?"
But it's better to have less than thirteen lines.
Among the corpse mines, Lu Chengyun has the highest cultivation level and the strongest spiritual sense.
His spiritual consciousness is less than thirteen lines, which means that all the corpse cultivators in the corpse mine, together with the elders of the Lu family, will not be stronger than him.
Moreover, I have never revealed to Lu Chengyun that my spiritual consciousness has already established the foundation.
Even Elder Su didn't know.
Therefore, in Lu Chengyun's cognition, his spiritual consciousness should meet the limits of Qi Refining Cultivators, between nine and ten lines.
The eyes are slightly brighter in ink painting.
If your spiritual consciousness is not as strong as yourself, and you don’t know how strong your spiritual consciousness is, that’s easy to deal with.
The Mohua opened the hidden array, and then no longer restrained his spiritual consciousness, but released a little breath.
This breath is enough for Lu Chengyun to sense it.
Sure enough, after a moment, Mo Hua noticed that a trace of obscure spiritual consciousness fell on him.
This thread of spiritual consciousness is exactly Lu Chengyun's.
Mo Hua pretended not to find it, and then sneaked out of the door.
The dust display array at the door was unraveled by the Ink Painting, so the Ink Painting was not shown.
Mo Hua went out of the door and sneakily looked at all the strange stone chambers before.
Although these stone chambers have secrets, there are not many secrets.
Even if he discovered it, Lu Chengyun might not care.
Sure enough, after exploring Mo Hua for a long time, Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness did not fluctuate at all.
Mo Hua looked around and found some secrets of fur. Then he returned to the stone chamber and lay on the bed.
After a moment, Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness was removed.
The next day, Lu Chengyun saw Mo Hua and said nothing.
But Mo Hua pretended to be "convicted" and his eyes dodged.
Lu Chengyun looked calm. After Mo Hua left, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It turned out to be a hidden array..."
Lu Chengyun shook his head slightly, "How can we hide the secrets of the worms from the world..."
The behavior after the ink painting was indeed not hidden from Lu Chengyun.
After Mo Hua hid his body, Lu Chengyun knew exactly where he went.
A few days later, Lu Chengyun was also a little lazy.
The secrets found in the place where the ink painting go is nothing important.
That night, Mo Hua went out invisible and walked around as usual. After coming back, he found that Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness had been removed early.
It seems that I have lost interest in ink painting.
Mo Hua lay on the bed without moving.
Sure enough, after a moment, Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness came back.
Ink painting is still just pretending to be asleep.
This happened three or four times, and it was not until after the ugly moment that Lu Chengyun calmed down.
Ink painting is a little tired.
This Lu Chengyun is really suspicious...
A full cup of tea has no spiritual sense to peek at.
Mo Hua got up secretly, put on a hidden cloak, used the hidden technique, and under the double concealment, he restrained his spiritual sense to the extreme and quietly left the door.
The cunning rabbit has three holes, which was taught by Elder Yu.
During the day, we were surfing the corpse mines openly;
The concealing array was opened at night and under Lu Chengfeng's nose, he found some irrelevant secrets;
When Lu Chengfeng relaxed his vigilance, he would use his complete concealment and peek into the real secret in the corpse mine without knowing it...
For example, how many iron corpses are there in this corpse mine? How many walking corpses are there?
What is the formation for corpse refining?
Where is the Lingshu array?
What is the Lu family’s conspiracy?
...
There are many things to know about ink painting.
He first went to several closed stone chambers, quietly opened a hole, looked over, and found that there was indeed an iron coffin hidden inside.
Among the iron coffin is the iron corpse.
Similar to a closed stone chamber, ink paintings have been counted in the day, and there are about ten rooms.
In this way, there are probably more than ten iron corpses, and it may be more than just...
In addition, there are some secret rooms.
There are also altars in the secret room, and things are also worshipped.
However, the ones worshipped are not like the ancestors’ pictures.
Instead, some ghost sculptures, zombie limbs and other curious objects.
I don't understand ink painting very well.
There are still some places where time is rushed and the ink paintings have not had time to go.
As I walked around, Mo Hua arrived at the gate.
This gate is the gate of the stone hall.
Isolated from the stone hall and the mine outside.
There are many stone chambers inside the stone hall for corpses to live in.
The daily life of corpse cultivation, refining corpses, and controlling corpses are also in the stone hall.
And outside the stone hall is a mine.
When Mo Hua came in, he looked at it. It was pitch black and full of coffins, which was very strange.
Mo Hua wanted to go to the mine to take a look, but he was passing through the gate in front of him.
Above the gate, there is a formation.
After the ink painting was calculated based on his spiritual sense, he found that this formation could be solved by himself, but once it was unlocked, it would inevitably alarm Lu Chengyun, so he could not take action at this time.
At this moment, Mo Hua heard a bell ringing outside the door.
After the ringtone rang, countless zombies seemed to crawl out of the coffin, making strange noises, not knowing what they were doing.
These sounds, bit by bit, gather into a river.
Even if there is a sound insulation array, it feels noisy and harsh.
There is a sense of incongruity in the dead underworld, and the dead corpses work like living people.
Ink painting frowned.
"What are you doing when Lu Chengyun is refining so many zombies?"
"Not...it's mining..."
I forgot something, it seems that there is no book friend group until now...
After thinking about it, I would rather not open it now.
I'm afraid you guys will criticize me.(￣▽￣)
I'm not in the mood to write ~
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Chapter completed!