No one in the entire Taixu Sect knew yet, so Mo Hua secretly learned what kind of skills he had.
Mo Hua felt like he had learned something wrong again.
But this time it wasn't crooked much, just a little.
The Jingshen Sword is still the Jingshen Sword.
Blood Hell Pupil or Blood Hell Pupil.
It's just that the two borrowed from each other and merged with each other.
Mo Hua thought about it for a while and felt that no one had practiced like this before.
Thinking about it, it is true that the sword transformed by spiritual thoughts is the inheritance of the Taixu Sect, and the Seven Souls Blood Prison Pupil is a top-secret pupil technique that is not passed down by the leader of the Water Prison Sect.
There should be no one before who could obtain these two inheritances at the same time.
As for the fusion of sword art and pupil technique, it looks simple, but it involves a lot of ways of changing spiritual consciousness, and even includes some techniques of "cultivating demons in the heart of the Tao". Apart from the master uncle who has been immersed in this way for a long time, there should not be many.
People can master it.
Mo Hua consciously "created" a very powerful Taoist method, and he was very excited for the next few days.
He really wanted to find someone to try the power of his Jingshen Sword... no, it should be called "Seven Souls Jingshen Sword" now.
Just looking around, there is no opponent.
He couldn't just find a fellow sect member to discuss with him in the sect.
This kind of shocking sword contains the killing power of the divine soul.
It would be bad if you were competing with your junior brothers and one of you was not paying attention and accidentally hurt their souls.
After all, my junior fellow apprentices cannot compare with me, their souls are all very fragile.
Mo Hua sighed, feeling a little regretful.
That day, Mo Hua was eating in the dining hall, gnawing on chicken legs and thinking about how to use the Jingshen Sword. Suddenly, he saw Situ Jian coming with Yu'er.
Yu'er seemed to be frightened, she looked aggrieved, and her face turned pale.
Situ Jian kept comforting him.
Mo Hua was startled when he saw this, and then his face darkened.
In Taixu Sect, is there anyone who dares to bully Yu'er?
Mo Hua is a bit unbelievable.
Among the disciples of the same class, Mo Hua is the "little senior brother".
Other disciples also know that Yu'er "hangs out" with Mo Hua and is Mo Hua's little follower. They are usually kind to Yu'er, so naturally they don't dare to bully him.
The younger brothers and sisters of the lower class have just entered the school. They are busy familiarizing themselves with the many affairs of the mountain gate and the monastic courses. They are all confused. They probably do not dare to bully Yu'er casually. At a glance, Yu'er has "a lot of background".
Logically speaking, the senior brothers and sisters who are in the first year of high school would not be so boring and bully Yu'er as a child.
What's more, their Dao discussion conference is coming soon, and they themselves are too busy.
Of course, if they really do it...
Mo Hua thought about it and was not afraid at all.
He also has some connections among his senior brothers and sisters.
Even if he doesn't use his connections, he is not afraid of a fight.
Even the senior brothers and sisters who are one year above him are only at the advanced stage of cultivation, and if they plan well, they have a lot of ways to deal with them.
Then there are the elders of the sect.
If it is really the elder of the sect who is embarrassing Yu'er...then go and "complain" to Mr. Xun!
Mo Hua quickly went through all the possibilities in his mind and felt that there was nothing to fear, so he asked confidently:
"What's going on?"
Situ Jian sighed: "It's a dog."
Mo Hua was stunned.
He thought for a long time, but he never expected that the one who bullied Yu'er was actually a dog.
That’s not true!
Just in case, Mo Hua still asked: "Who raised this dog?"
Situ Jian shook his head, "I don't know who raised it. It doesn't look like it has an owner. It's tied up outside a remote bookstore near the water in the north. It's probably used as a guard."
Mo Hua nodded.
Then don't be afraid.
Just a watchdog.
Situ Jian glanced at Yu'er and said pitifully:
"Yu'er finished her homework and was playing outside, as if chasing a crane drinking water, and happened to run outside the bookstore. The watchdog, who had been dozing off, suddenly woke up for some unknown reason, bared his teeth at Yu'er, and started tearing
The bite looked so vicious that Yu'er was caught off guard and frightened."
"Fortunately, the dog is chained, otherwise he might have hurt Yu'er in his rage."
"I happened to be passing by and bumped into her, so I brought Yu'er back..."
Mo Hua frowned.
Suddenly yelling at Yu'er?
He turned his head and saw that Yu'er was still in shock and her face was pale, so he touched his head and said:
"Don't be afraid, it's just a watchdog, I'll go and find your place!"
Situ Jian was a little helpless.
As a young senior brother, he always has a calm demeanor when it comes to big things. At critical moments, he is very calm, thoughtful, and very reliable.
But, I feel a little... "childish" from time to time.
It's just a watchdog, what kind of place can it find?
Situ Jian sighed.
Mo Hua didn't care about that much, told Situ Jian to take good care of Yu'er, and went to the bookstore alone in an angry manner.
The entire map of Taixu Mountain is roughly in his mind.
He was somewhat impressed by this bookstore.
However, the location is remote, the environment is quiet, and it is not on the path where disciples go to and from classes for practice, so few people go there.
But before Mo Hua, I didn’t remember any big dog in front of the bookstore.
Of course, there might be, but he ignored it.
Arriving in front of the book pavilion, there are pavilions, terraces, pavilions, and a quiet little pond.
There are cranes in the pond, koi carps swimming in the water, and several jinluan and spiritual rabbits, making the place full of fairy spirit.
But these are not the point.
As soon as Mo Hua raised his eyes, he saw the big dog tied up by a golden chain in front of the book pavilion.
This big dog, covered in snow-white skin, looks neither ugly nor handsome, just like a dog. It is lying on the ground with a stern look in its eyes, looking down on people.
Mo Hua raised his eyebrows, pointed at it and said:
"You evil beast, you are so brave!"
The big dog seemed to have some understanding of human nature and knew that Mo Hua was scolding him. His white hair stood up immediately and he stood up slowly, looking at Mo Hua fiercely.
When it stood up, it revealed its figure, which was a head taller than Mo Hua's. It grinned, which was indeed a bit scary.
But Mo Hua is happy and not afraid.
Because the dog is on a chain.
There he was, even though he was a head shorter, but he still faced off against the big white dog with dignity.
But after looking at it for a while, Mo Hua became a little confused.
What to do next?
Beat this dog?
Or should we find a way to kill it and stew it into a meat pot to calm Yu'er's shock?
As if aware of the "disrespectful" idea of ​​the ink painting, the big white dog suddenly became angry, and its expression became more ferocious. A powerful and frightening pressure spread from it.
There seemed to be some light flowing in the vertical pupils.
Mo Hua was startled and murmured in his heart.
This big white dog seems to be no ordinary dog?
It's not a monster, nor does it look like a spiritual beast. Could it be... some kind of special beast?
Alien beast? Probably not easy to mess with...
Do you want to forget it first?
As soon as the idea of ​​ink painting came up, the big dog seemed to notice it.
It looked at the ink painting with a hint of contempt and disdain.
Mo Hua became angry when he saw this.
A mere watchdog, but he looks down on me?
good!
If you can’t fight, kill, or stew meat, then I’ll scare you and make you suffer a little. You will know that there are mountains beyond the mountains and there are people beyond the dogs!
Mo Hua snorted coldly, his eyes focused, and his spiritual thoughts manifested the Jingshen Sword, running the Seven Soul Eye Techniques. A sharp light bloomed in his eyes, just like the sword energy flowing, and a trace of power flowing out.
Shocking Sword!
These words were the first time he used the Jingshen Sword Technique on a person, no, on a dog.
In Mo Hua's expectation, the big dog should have been blinded instantly and then howled for mercy.
But this big white dog's pupils actually trembled, and a pure white light kept flowing in his eyes, turning into a blurry shadow that kept changing one after another.
In front of the beautiful book pavilion, there was a man and a dog, just staring at each other.
One is a young boy, the other is a big white dog, they are facing each other.
It looked a bit childish, but where the two eyes met, where ordinary monks couldn't see, the pale golden sword light and pure white shadows were strangled, one was ebbing and the other was increasing, and the killings continued.
After a while, there was no winner.
Both sides gave up.
Mo Hua pointed at it and said, "Just wait for me. I'll come back to you after class tomorrow."
The big white dog also looked at Mo Hua with disdain, as if to say, "I'll wait, come back if you have the ability."
Mo Hua snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Returning to the back of the disciples' residence, Mo Hua slumped on a chair, looking slumped and feeling frustrated.
"This is unreasonable. I have never defeated a dog..."
He thought that he had a successful Jing Shen Sword and that as long as he used it, he could "kill everyone", but in the end, he was defeated by a dog...
Although strictly speaking, Mo Hua felt that his kendo skills should be slightly better than this big dog in a confrontation, but if he didn't win, he didn't win, and he couldn't make excuses for himself.
"What is the origin of this big dog..."
Mo Hua frowned, but the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
"No, no matter where it comes from, you have to give it some color."
Otherwise, my original method, which combines the Taixu Jingshen Sword Style and the Seven Souls Blood Hell Eye Technique, would be a big loss.
We lost the first battle and couldn't win a single dog.
Mo Hua cheered up his fighting spirit and took on the big dog.
"This stunning sword needs to be practiced again..."
Mo Hua took out the water prison box and started to meditate again.
The Seven Souls Blood Prison became the Seven Souls Sword Prison.
Logically speaking, the seven souls of Corpse Dog, Fu Ya, Bird Yin, Swallowing Thief, Non-Poison, Eliminator of Filth, and Smelly Lung must be integrated into the mind of Sword Prison, and they must be sensed one by one to activate the soul, and then the eyes can be used as apertures.
, transforming the soul into "sword intent" and melting the evil spirit, it will be used as a means of killing.
There are eight sword prisons. The seven souls are melted first, and then the life soul is melted.
Before the ink painting, only the soul of a sword prison was engraved in the soul, and the soul of the "corpse dog" was fused. In addition, the other six souls need to be fused. This improved Jingshen Sword can
A real success.
After fusing the seven souls, and then fusing the soul of life, the complete sword prison structure is born, and the sword and evil spirit are integrated. Only then can this shocking sword be considered a complete success.
Mo Hua's mood gradually calmed down.
"It's still very early..."
Whether it is the Jingshen Sword or the Seven Souls Eye Technique, there are still many profound secrets that have not yet been discovered, and there are many difficult and difficult ways to learn. It is not something that can be accomplished by just melting one soul.
Now, I have only just begun to learn.
You must keep practicing and practice the Jingshen Sword to the extreme!
Mo Hua abandoned all distracting thoughts, began to concentrate, and continued to comprehend the Seven Souls Jingshen Sword deeper.
Taking the soul of life as the foundation, on the basis of the soul of life, the Seven Soul Sword Prison was forged to become the Jingshen Sword Technique.
"The Corpse Dog Soul has merged with the Heart Form to form a sword prison. The next Soul is... Fu Ya Soul..."
"Visualize the forbidden picture, replace the instrument of torture with a sword, and use the sword to replace the punishment..."
"Use the sword to enter the heart, blend the soul with the heart, and lead the soul to leave the body..."
…
Mo Hua comprehends little by little and practices over and over again. The more he comprehends, the more he understands the profoundness and mystery of the Jingshen Sword Style and the Seven Souls Blood Hell Eye Technique.
And his Fu Ya Po's sword prison is also starting to grow little by little.
This speed is much slower.
It seems that this kind of spiritual thought method is inherently slower the further you go in practicing it.
But no matter how slow it was, the ink painting took a whole night and still less than half melted.
His Jingshen Sword Eye Technique is much stronger than before.
The next day, he couldn't wait and went to fight the big dog again.
In front of the bookstore, next to the small pond.
One person and one dog started staring at each other again.
To Mo Hua's surprise, he still didn't win, but compared to last time, he already had the upper hand.
After fighting for a while, he and Dagou Shenhun were a little exhausted, so they gave up temporarily.
"I'll come back in a few days!" Mo Hua didn't give up.
The big dog's expression was equally disdainful, and he bared his teeth fiercely at the ink painting.
But this time, its gaze was much more solemn, and it didn't dare to ignore the ink painting.
After Mo Hua returned, he continued to practice the Jingshen Sword without thinking about food or tea.
Finally, three days later, his progress improved by leaps and bounds, and he was completely integrated into a sword prison in Fu Ya Po.
So far, he has merged two of the seven souls, one corpse dog and one Fuya.
The power of the pupil technique is greatly increased.
The next day, the ink painting came to the book pavilion with great vigor and high spirits.
This time, he will have a showdown with this big dog.
The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while.
The big white dog obviously also knew how powerful Mo Hua was. After sensing the more powerful aura on Mo Hua's body, his previous contempt was gone, replaced by a fierceness in the face of a powerful enemy.
One person and one dog are all serious about it.
The two were still staring at each other as before.
But this time the confrontation between souls was more intense than before.
The sword intention of the ink painting is transformed into the shape of a sword, forming a prison. The prison contains a strong evil spirit, which is daunting.
The big dog seemed to have inspired some bloodline, and the shadow in its eyes became more solid, turning into a pure white, holy phantom of a mythical beast that made people dare not look directly at it.
I don’t know how long the stalemate lasted, but in the end the ink painting was the winner.
His spiritual thoughts have become Taoist, and his soul is closer to "gods". If he really fights with his spiritual thoughts, he has not been afraid of anyone yet.
The big white dog was defeated, the pure white shadow collapsed, and suffered a backlash.
It was stabbed in both eyes by Mo Hua's sword intent. It was so painful that it had to cover its eyes with two paws and howl in pain.
The ink painting is high-spirited.
Although his soul was a little painful and he felt a little top-heavy, he must not lose face in front of this "powerful enemy" big white dog.
"Do you still dare to look at me?"
The ink paintings are a bit arrogant.
Afterwards, he ran to his disciple's residence and called Yu'er over.
In front of the big dog, Mo Hua pointed at Yu'er and ordered the big dog:
"Apologize."
Unexpectedly, when the big dog saw Yu'er, his face suddenly turned ferocious. Regardless of the pain in his eyes, he roared and tried to pounce on Yu'er.
Yu'er's face turned pale.
Mo Hua's face was straight, his eyes brightened, and the big dog immediately became honest.
It glanced at Yu'er, then at Mo Hua, who was protecting Yu'er behind him with an upright look on his face, and reluctantly said "woo" to Yu'er, taking it as an apology.
Yu'er stood behind Mo Hua, with Mo Hua supporting him, and he was no longer afraid. He even looked at the white fur of the big white dog and wanted to reach out and touch the dog's head, but remembering the ferocity of the dog, he held back in the end.
In any case, the place is finally back.
Mo Hua nodded, quite satisfied.
He was just about to reprimand the big dog a few more words, when suddenly an elegant voice sounded:
"What are you doing?"
Mo Hua was startled, turned around and saw a middle-aged monk with a fair face, black hair, slightly fat body and a kind expression walking out of the library at some point.
Mo Hua was startled, "Zhang... leader?"
This middle-aged monk is the head of Taixu Sect.
Mo Hua was not familiar with him and had never spoken to him alone. He only saw the headmaster speaking in the grand square at the annual opening ceremony of the sect.
The head of Taixu Sect glanced at Mo Hua, his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he remembered something, "Your name is... Mo Hua?"
Mo Hua opened his mouth, "You...recognize me?"
The head of the Taixu Sect thought to himself, thanks to Patriarch Xun, there may not be many people in the Taixu Sect who don’t recognize you...
The head of Taixu nodded slightly, turned to look at Yu'er, and asked, "Is this the little kid from the Shangguan family?"
Yu'er bowed nervously and muttered:
"Hello, Master."
"good."
The head of Taixu said kindly, and then in a blink of an eye, he saw the big white dog beside him who seemed to have just been "bullied", and his expression was stagnant.
Mo Hua suddenly realized something and asked softly:
"Master, this big dog...can't be...raised by you, right?"
Big dog?
The head of Taixu was startled, with a slightly subtle expression on his face, and nodded: "That's right..."
Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat.
Finished!
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner.
I bullied the boss’s dog!
At this moment, the head of the Taixu Sect asked: "What did you two children... just do here?"
Mo Hua's mind changed quickly and he immediately said: "Let's... see that this big dog is hungry and pitiful, so we will feed it something, right..."
Mo Hua gave the big white dog a sharp look.
The big dog succumbed to the "obscene power" of the ink painting and howled subconsciously.
The head of Taixu looked strange.
After Mo Hua finished speaking, he immediately said: "Master, that...disciple has just retired and I won't disturb you anymore..."
Then Mo Hua took Yu'er, saluted the head, and hurried away.
The head of Taixu Sect looked at Mo Hua's back, smiled slightly, and murmured:
"He is an interesting child, no wonder my ancestor likes him."
He turned his head again and looked at the "big dog" lying on the ground with interest. His tone was calm, but somewhat gloating:
"Normally, don't you bark when you see people and don't even give me face? Why are you so honest today?"
The big dog lay on its stomach and gave Master Taixu a roll of his eyes.
After that, it also cast its gaze into the distance, first looking at the ink painting, and then involuntarily looking at Yu'er, with a look as ferocious as facing a "natural enemy".
This hint of ferocity was also caught by the head of Taixu.
He paused for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Yu'er, who was holding hands with Mo Hua and walking away, and his brows gradually furrowed...
Chapter completed!