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675 Support_3 675 Support_3 Since this is the case, I must keep my small sapling self hidden quietly in the forest, avoiding the limelight to prevent getting destroyed by strong winds.

Taixu Gate is that forest.

The fellow disciples around me are all trees.

The better and stronger they are, the better I can hide.

Then I will rely on a large forest and the dense trees to cover myself, absorb nutrients in silence, grow quietly, and eventually, unexpectedly become a towering tree!

Mo Hua’s eyes gleamed slightly as he felt admiration in his heart.

Master is truly impressive!

Such a distant matter has been strategized by Master.

“Support in combat!”

Mo Hua set his goal, and his thoughts also gradually became clear:

With my abilities, support in combat, enhance the strength of Cheng Mo and others.

Then, with the help of Cheng Mo and others, track down human traffickers, hunt Divine Remains, and devour Divine Marrow.

I should hide in the shadows, trying my best not to stand out.

Also, think of ways to keep my trump cards hidden even deeper.

After that, rely on the ability of “support” to just get by within the Sect!

Mo Hua silently nodded to himself.

However, such a matter still has many details to consider.

Especially hunting the Evil God, which is very dangerous, calling on Cheng Mo and others now might be a bit too soon.

But the matter of support in combat can be prioritized.

How exactly to support in combat?

What methods and limitations are there, how to apply them in a Magic Battle?

These need some time to study.

In the following days, Mo Hua kept thinking about the matter of “support.”

Thinking over and over, it still came back to the categories of “Formation” and “Spell”, especially the application of “Formation” was crucial.

But the application of a Formation…

For Mo Hua, using it by himself is quite simple, controlling ink with Divine Sense, directly able to draw on the ground.

But applying a Formation to “support” others, involves Formation design, Formation media refinement, and matching issues such as fellow disciple’s Spiritual Root, Cultivation Technique, Taoist Skill, and combat habits.

Mo Hua needed to think through these things clearly before he could start working on them.

In the next few days, whenever Mo Hua had a break or rest from classes, he pondered over this issue.

One midday, while Mo Hua was eating at the Disciple’s Residence, nibbling on a chicken leg and pondering a Formation.

Cheng Mo suddenly sat next to Mo Hua, pretending to sigh heavily.

But he sighed for quite some time, and Mo Hua didn’t pay him any attention.

Cheng Mo quietly “offered” a chicken leg to Mo Hua, then looked up at him expectantly.

Mo Hua took the chicken leg and nodded, “What’s the matter, tell me.”

Cheng Mo then joyfully expressed, “Mo Hua, it’s so hard to earn Merit Points.”

“Uh-huh.” Mo Hua bit into the chicken leg.

“I’ve only earned fifty Merit Points this whole month.”

“Oh.” Mo Hua’s cheeks were puffed.

“Doing ordinary tasks, you can’t earn many Merit Points…”

“I’m pretty good at Drawing Formation…” Mo Hua said.

Cheng Mo had a complex expression, feeling both envious and a bit jealous.

Although Mo Hua didn’t have many Spirit Stones, when it came to Merit Points, he was a veritable “little tycoon,” much richer than them.

“I’m running out of Merit Points…” Cheng Mo said reluctantly.

“Oh…” Mo Hua kept eating his chicken leg, indifferent. Then suddenly, he became alert and eyed Cheng Mo,

“You’re not trying to borrow Merit Points from me, are you? I’m not going to lend them to you…”

He needed many Merit Points for learning various Formations.

“No…” said Cheng Mo awkwardly.

“So what do you want to do?” Mo Hua was puzzled.

Cheng Mo quietly said, “Mo Hua, do you have any quick ways to earn Merit Points?”