Bai Zixi asked Mo Hua, "You're sure it won't strain your mind?"
Mo Hua nodded. "I'll take my time reading. It won't."
After a moment's thought, Bai Zixi took an Array Manual from her Storage Bag and handed it to Mo Hua.
Mo Hua took it and saw that it was a notebook on array techniques. In exquisitely elegant handwriting, it recorded the foundational Array Patterns for beginners at the Third-Grade level, along with many insights into array techniques, all neat and detailed.
These were Junior Martial Sister's notes on array techniques.
"Take your time with them. Don't overtax yourself," Bai Zixi reminded him.
"Thank you, Junior Martial Sister," Mo Hua said gratefully.
Bai Zixi seemed about to say more, but suddenly paused. Her gaze dimmed. "I'm going to cultivate," she said, then turned and left.
Mo Hua watched Junior Martial Sister leave, a thought stirring in his mind.
His divine consciousness was too strong, his senses too keen. He had clearly felt a strand of divine consciousness sweep over just now. Junior Martial Sister had been about to speak to him, but her gaze had dimmed, and she had turned away.
That divine consciousness belonged to True Person Rong.
She seemed to have been reminding Junior Martial Sister to be mindful of something...
Mo Hua thought for a while, then sighed and put the matter aside for now. Holding Junior Martial Sister's notes, he returned to his room. Inside a guest room in Little Luan Mountain Blessed Land.
After returning, Mo Hua sat at the desk and leafed through the notes.
His injuries had improved further. Evil power still corroded his Root Bone and meridians, but most of the contamination in his flesh and blood had been purged. He could walk on his own now and no longer had