This fireball technique is very skillful and powerful. It must have come from a spiritual practitioner.
There are few spiritual cultivators among demon hunters. If there are spiritual cultivators who enter the mountains, they will follow the demon hunting team and cannot act alone.
As for the demon hunting team, there are as few as five or six people, as many as eighty-nine or even ten people, and they have excellent swords and armor. This group of people is definitely no match.
Once surrounded by monster hunters, you won’t be able to escape even if you want to.
They are engaged in this kind of business with their heads wrapped around their belts, and they cannot lose their lives because of a moment of greed.
The leading monk panicked and made a decisive decision: “Quickly retreat!”
The seven foreign monks evacuated in a hurry.
Ji Qingbai and the others, who had been struggling to hold on, were relieved when they saw this. They each put down their weapons and leaned against the storage box to breathe.
Ji Qingbai was even more fortunate to have survived the disaster.
This time the danger is extremely dangerous, and the Ji family is just the father and son. If they accidentally fall here and the Ji family is wiped out, it will be really unfortunate for the family.
When he thought of this, Ji Qingbai felt grateful, moved towards the top of the mountain, cupped his hands and said:
“Thank you very much. I wonder which brother from the Demon Hunting Team it is?”
Several other people also looked over following Ji Qingbai’s voice.
The rocks on the top of the mountain are rugged and the bushes are swaying, and a small figure painted in ink appears.
Mo Hua scratched his head and said embarrassedly:
“It’s too senior, Uncle Ji.”
Ji Qingbai and his father called themselves brothers, but Mo Hua couldn’t bear this “brother”.
Ji Qingbai was stunned, why is he a child?
After taking a closer look, I realized that the child in front of me looked familiar.
Her features are picturesque and delicate, and she looks like a child from the Moshan family.
Ji Qingbai had seen ink paintings before and was very impressed by them.
“Are you… Mo Hua?”
Ji Qingbai said in disbelief.
“Yeah.” Mo Hua nodded.
“Why… why are you here?” Ji Qingbai looked around, “Are you alone? Where is Dad?”
The other three people also looked at each other.
Mo Hua said: “Let’s talk about it later. Now is not the time to talk about this.”
“Now…” Ji Qingbai was in a daze.
Mo Hua said: “Run quickly…”
The inner mountain is so big that there may not be other demon hunters nearby. If he sets off the fireworks, there may not be anyone to support him.
Even if they come for support, they may not be able to arrive in a short while.
If after a while, the seven monks come to their senses and turn back, there will be big trouble.
Ji Qingbai understood instantly, stopped talking, and immediately packed up and prepared to set off.
Ji Qingbai didn’t plan to take those large storage boxes with him anymore, but he was still a little reluctant to part with them before leaving. These were all their belongings.
When Mo Hua saw this, he said, “Take it with you.”
Ji Qingbai was shocked when he heard this, and then hesitated: “What if those people catch up…”
“If they catch up, I will tell you in advance and it won’t be too late to throw them away.” Mo Hua said.
Ji Qingbai was stunned, how could he know this kind of thing in advance.
The ink painting looks calm.
Even if the group of monks catch up, with his spiritual consciousness, he can sense it in advance and have enough time to deal with it.
As long as there is time to prepare and set up the formation, even if a few more people come, Mo Hua can make them walk around without food.
“And if we use it as a salute, they may not dare to chase after us. If we don’t use it as a salute, they will know at a glance that we are guilty and will definitely chase after us.” Mo Hua added.
When Ji Qingbai heard this, he immediately nodded and said: “Okay!”
Several storage boxes were placed on a wheelbarrow, and Ji Qingbai and the big man took turns pulling them. Ji Li supported the injured female cultivator, and Mo Hua showed the way in front.
Ji Qingbai and the others didn’t know what was going on, but when they saw Mo Hua holding a bamboo in his chest, they couldn’t help but follow him.
I was just amazed in my heart that Mo Hua was so familiar with the road inside the mountain…
Mo Hua led several people to a camp and said, “Let’s rest here for a while and treat the injuries.”
Ji Qingbai and others nodded. They had fought hard for a long time and had injuries all over their bodies. They could only endure it by force, and now they were unable to continue to support themselves.
Everyone rested in the camp.
Mo Hua distributed hemostatic pills and some healing pills to everyone.
Ji Qingbai took the elixir, smelled the medicine, and said in surprise: “This elixir… is of such good quality!”
Mo Hua nodded and said, “This is made by Grandpa Feng.”
These elixirs were specially refined for him by Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng has extraordinary alchemy skills, and he uses a top-notch first-grade alchemy furnace. The furnace is painted with a first-grade complex formation and has pure fire, so the quality of the refined products is naturally higher.
It’s just that Mo Hua didn’t suffer much injuries when he entered Neishan. He kept these emergency pills for a long time, and now they come in handy.
“Mr. Feng from Xinglin Hall?” Ji Qingbai was slightly surprised, then nodded, “No wonder.”
Mr. Feng is a first-class alchemist who has saved countless lives. He is very famous even in Qingxuan City.
Ji Qingbai took two pills and left the rest to Ji Li and the young female cultivator.
The female cultivator was the most seriously injured and bled the most. After taking the elixir, her mind relaxed and she fainted and passed out.
Ji Li stood aside, looking worried and distressed.
Mo Hua looked at the female cultivator, then at Ji Li, and asked curiously: “Brother Ji, are you Taoists?”
Ji Li’s face turned red.
“No…no…not yet.”
“Not yet, does that mean it will be soon?”
Mo Hua asked carefully, his eyes sparkling, “If you get married, can I go to the wedding banquet?”
He has grown so old that he has never drunk other people’s wedding wine.
Ji Li’s face turned redder.
When Ji Qingbai saw this, he also smiled and said: “If you don’t dislike it, I will definitely invite you when the time comes.”
“It’s a deal.” Mo Hua smiled.
The atmosphere in the campground was a little more relaxed.
Ji Qingbai then asked: “By the way, why are you alone in the mountains? The mountains are very dangerous. Where is your father?”
“It’s okay for me to be alone. My dad has other things to do.” Mo Hua replied.
Ji Qingbai looked at the ink painting, feeling both shocked and regretful.
At a young age, he has already reached the seventh level of Qi refining, and can live alone in the mountains. He is very familiar with the mountain roads and can deal with crises calmly.
Sure enough, Tiger’s father has no sons. Mo Hua, like his father, is very talented as a demon hunter.
But unfortunately, he still became a demon hunter.
Ji Qingbai saw the demon hunting order hanging around Mo Hua’s neck and sighed inwardly.
Once you become a demon hunter, it is difficult to be distracted from learning formations.
Ji Qingbai still hopes that Mo Hua can take the path of an array master instead of just being an excellent demon hunter.
Among casual cultivators, demon hunters are everywhere, but formation masters are unique.
With the talent of ink painting, it would be a pity not to learn formation techniques and not become a formation master.
Ji Qingbai was filled with regret.
Seeing that Ji Qingbai seemed worried, Mo Hua couldn’t help but ask: “Uncle Ji, what’s the matter with you coming to Tongxian City?”
Ji Qingbai was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something, and said with a wry smile: “I can’t survive in Qingxuan City anymore, and I want to come here to make a living.”
(End of chapter)