Leeks

Elder Xun, utterly unaware, had no idea what he had done right in front of Mo Hua...

And when he finished changing the permissions, an inexplicable tremor suddenly rose in his heart.

But the tremor was deeply hidden and vanished in an instant.

Elder Xun stood dazed for a moment, utterly perplexed within:

"I didn't even do anything. Why did I suddenly feel a little uneasy...?"

He had merely changed the permissions for Mo Hua, that child. It did not count as violating the sect rules or ancestral precepts, did it?

Besides, some of those sect rules and ancestral precepts had been laid down by him personally...

"Could there be some other reason?"

When Elder Xun tried to think further, everything had vanished without a trace, as though what had passed was already gone.

And what had been secretly learned had already been learned.

For the cause had already borne its fruit.

Mo Hua's fair little face was brimming with delight, his eyes sparkling like stars in the sky.

Simply accumulating entries in the "Sub-Thunder Pattern Library" was not enough. He also had to deeply understand them and truly master the uses of Sub-Thunder Patterns.

When Elder Xun had just modified Mo Hua's Void Token, he had happened to take a look and discovered that it actually contained more than a hundred Merit Points.

During this time, the Sinful Cultivators captured or slaughtered through Mo Hua's hands could have been lined up by serial number at the Dao Court Office.

This was the true application of Sub-Thunder Patterns.

Elder Xun instructed him.

But now, kind-hearted Elder Xun had pointed out the way for him.

First, he had to master Sub-Thunder Patterns.

He turned around and returned the Void Token to Mo Hua, only to suddenly freeze.

Who knew how many