Chapter 1198: Chapter 711: Divine Battle_3
After chatting with Gu Changhuai, Mo Hua devoted himself to learning Formation.
From the Taixu Token, he specifically chose a Second Grade Seventeen Patterns “Gold-breaking Formation” to study.
This is a formation for restraining the Five Elents Qi.
Gold-breaking Formation, as the na implies, is used to suppress the circulation of Gold-series Spiritual Power, weaken Gold-series Spells, or the power of Swordsmanship.
“Let’s start with sothing simple, learn this Gold-breaking Formation as a precaution…”
“If Sever Gold Sect ever dares to provoke , then I’ll learn even more, maybe even a whole set specifically designed to counteract Gold-series Swordsmanship!”
Mo Hua silently vowed to himself.
After 1 p.m., Mo Hua’s Divine Sense sank into the Sea of Consciousness, and on the Taoist Stele, he practiced the “Gold-breaking Formation” over and over again.
This was also the first high-level Second Grade Formation that Mo Hua had learned.
The Gold-breaking Formation was quite difficult, Mo Hua couldn’t master it in one night.
The next day, after class, just as he was preparing to continue practicing, a disciple suddenly ca looking for him, “Mo Hua, I just passed by the rit Pavilion, the rit Elder wants you to see him.”
“rit Elder?”
Mo Hua was startled, then his eyes lit up.
Could it be the rit Points for the Fire Buddha have been credited!
“Thank you!” Mo Hua thanked the disciple and imdiately ran off to the rit Pavilion, elated.
The Elder of the rit Pavilion was waiting especially for Mo Hua.
Seeing Mo Hua enter, the rit Elder looked at him skeptically and asked, “What exactly did you do for the Taoist Court, what Formation did you draw?”
Mo Hua was stunned for a mont, but then he understood.
Uncle Gu is indeed very thorough, to avoid causing trouble for , he still used the pretext of that Drawing Formation.
“Many, many Formations,” Mo Hua said.
The rit Elder snorted, “Nonsense, even with many Formations, you couldn’t earn this many rit Points.”
“How many?”
Mo Hua asked excitedly.
The rit Elder glanced at Mo Hua and sighed, “Eight thousand.”
Eight thousand?!
Mo Hua’s eyes widened in shock.
That’s so many!
The Fire Buddha is indeed worth a fortune!
A smile blossod across Mo Hua’s fair face.
The rit Elder explained, “This reward wasn’t normally issued, it was specially allocated by the Taoist Court, so it had to be confird by the Sect before being transferred to you.”
“Mhm, mhm!”
Mo Hua nodded repeatedly.
However, the details of this process didn’t concern him, as long as the rit Points were given to him, that was all that mattered.
The rit Elder hesitated, but ultimately didn’t say much else, and proceeded with the formalities, allowing Mo Hua to sign and seal his na, and then transferred the rit Points to his Taixu Token.
After signing, sealing, and receiving the rit Points, Mo Hua bid farewell to the rit Elder and left with a joyous expression and a spring in his step.
The rit Elder watched Mo Hua’s departing figure but fell into silent contemplation.
Eight thousand rit Points…
Even to so Inner Sect Disciples, it’s a “huge sum,” let alone for a disciple like Mo Hua who has been in the Sect for less than two years.
Making rit Points in the Sect is not easy.
Logically speaking, no matter the origin, these rit Points, having passed through the Taoist Court legitimately, should at least appear “clean” on the surface.
There was no need for him to dig deeper and pry into the disciple’s privacy.
Yet the rit Elder was still full of doubts.
What exactly had Mo Hua done to earn these eight thousand rit Points?
He’s just a disciple in the early stages of Foundation Establishnt, what kind of task did he complete, what kind of reward did he achieve that he could earn eight thousand rit Points in one go?!
This was extrely unusual.
Having served as the rit Elder for hundreds of years, this was the first ti he’d encountered such a situation.
The rit Elder flipped through the paperwork from the Taoist Court.
It was vague and sketched out, simply stating, “Taixu Sect Disciple Mo Hua, proficient in Formation, assisted the Taoist Court in solving cases ritoriously, and is hereby awarded eight thousand rit Points as an encouragent.”
It can’t be this simple…
The rit Elder furrowed his brows in contemplation.
He thought through everything related to Mo Hua, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, leading to a sudden realization.
Mo Hua, Taoist Court, Formation…
Elder Master Xun!
The rit Elder figured it out.
It must have been Elder Master Xun, he pulled so strings, used his connections, and allocated these 8,000 rit points from Taoist Court to Mo Hua, allowing the child to study Formation!
Elder Master Xun is an ancestor-level figure, although on the surface, he’s just a ticulous “Instructor”.
But he has a long life, a revered status, and a very extensive network throughout the Qianxue State Boundary.
Only Elder Master Xun could have the capability to go through the proper channels at Taoist Court and transfer rit points to Taixu Gate.
However, no matter how venerable, one cannot do such a thing!
The rit Elder beca sowhat angry.
8,000 rit points, it’s no small number.
Even if he’s really fond of Mo Hua, the child, he can’t spoil him to this extent, can’t be encouraging such reckless growth.
He is just a disciple of Taixu Gate, not your own great-grandson!
Even if it were your great-grandson, it wouldn’t be acceptable!
The Sect has its own rules, other places might occasionally turn a blind eye, no harm done, but rit points? They’re vital to the Sect’s order and system, how can you play with them so carelessly?
The rit Elder huffily went to find Elder Master Xun.
Upon arriving at the Elder’s Residence, he knocked directly on Elder Master Xun’s door and after being let in by a Taoist Child, sat down to drink so sullen tea.
After an hour, Elder Master Xun ca out from an inner chamber, still deep in thought with a frown, and as he lifted his gaze, he saw the displeased rit Elder.
Elder Master Xun’s expression turned to surprise, “Why have you co?”
The rit Elder said helplessly:
“Ancestor Uncle, your affection for a disciple should have its limits, so rules can be bent, but so must never be crossed…”
“Without rules, there cannot be a circle.”
“What you are doing is not showing affection for your disciple, but harming him…”
Elder Master Xun frowned and asked, “Have you been practicing so hard that you’ve lost your mind? What are you on about, coming here all flustered and confused?”
The rit Elder sighed, “You’re still playing dumb with .”
He laid a letter sealed with the Taoist Court’s spirit imprint on the table, “Isn’t this rit allocation sothing you got those old Court Leaders you’re well-acquainted with at the Taoist Court to specially approve?”
Elder Master Xun slowly picked up the letter, gave it a glance, and was taken aback.
Mo Hua?
8,000 rit points?
A special approval from Taoist Court?
Elder Master Xun blinked, read it over again to confirm he was not mistaken, and felt a surge of emotions.
Taoist Court… why would they allocate 8,000 rit points to Mo Hua, that child?
What exactly did Mo Hua do?
Or rather, what exactly is Taoist Court doing?
Seeing Elder Master Xun’s astonished expression and without a word, the rit Elder felt a “thump” in his heart, and instantly realized he might have been too rash.
The rit Elder grew uneasy, slowly stood up, and tentatively asked:
“Ancestor Uncle… this rit allocation, it wasn’t you using your connections… ”
Elder Master Xun gave him a faint look.
The rit Elder imdiately offered an apologetic smile, “I was impetuous, I shouldn’t suspect you, an elderly man of high morals and judicial integrity…”
Elder Master Xun said, “Next ti you act without thinking, go to the back hills and sweep the Sword Tomb for your Ancestor Uncle. Your position as Elder of the rit Pavilion will be taken over by your junior sister.”
The rit Elder broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly saying:
“Ancestor Uncle, spare , the rit Pavilion is very busy, I won’t disturb your quiet cultivation anymore…”
After saying this, he imdiately stood up, hastily paid his respects, and slipped away as quickly as he could.
Elder Master Xun shook his head, then with a concentrated look, he turned his attention back to the letter in his hand, pondering to himself.
Mo Hua, this child, seems to be a bit different from what I rember…
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