Asking about longevity

Now that I have learned the Golden Armor Formation, I have passed the threshold of the First Grade and Nine Patterns.

From now on, you just need to keep learning and practicing the formations as before.

Based on Mr. Zhuang's knowledge, everyone said that it would not be difficult for him to become a second-grade junior formation master, and Mo Hua's confidence increased greatly.

But then he thought about it, it might not be difficult to become a second-grade formation master, but it would be difficult for him to become a foundation-building monk...

There are many difficulties in building the foundation of scattered cultivation.

Mo Hua sighed.

Forget it, just take it one step at a time.

Mo Hua took the time to go to the weapon refining shop and asked Master Chen to make a new pair of rattan armor.

There are two types of armor commonly used by demon refiners: vine armor and iron armor.

Vine armor is made from vines soaked in water and dried, and then refined by a weapon refiner. It has average defense and can barely block mid-level first-level monsters. If it is not painted with an iron armor formation, it is easy to be injured during the monster hunting process.

The armor is made of fine iron and can defend against attacks from late-stage first-level monsters. However, it consumes too much fine iron and is expensive to make. Even ordinary monster hunters cannot afford it.

Generally, demon hunters in the later stage of Qi refining will ask the weapon refiner to mix fine iron into the vine armor and blend the vine and iron. This way the defense will be stronger and the cost will not be too expensive.

What Mo Hua asked Master Chen to refine was the rattan armor used in the later stages of Qi refining.

Mo Shanqian went into the inner mountain to hunt monsters and encountered a tricky monster. During the fight, a crack was torn open in the vine armor by the monster.

Moshan was reluctant to throw away the cracked rattan armor and was still wearing it.

When Mo Hua saw it, he wanted to refine a new set of rattan armor for his father.

Because it was Mo Hua's request, Master Chen worked very hard and did not want Dazhu and the others to interfere. He hammered, quenched, soaked, and did everything himself.

And the amount of refined iron is also very high.

I want to give Master Chen the spirit stone for the ink painting, but Master Chen doesn't want it.

After applying the ink painting again, Master Chen's already dark face became even darker:

"You look down on me, don't you?"

Mo Hua drew formations for him, and occasionally dug some ores for him. He didn't say anything, but he remembered them in his heart.

Mo Hua had no choice but to bring him a few kilograms of beef, but Master Chen was not polite and happily accepted it.

After taking the Tengjia back, Mo Hua painted a first-grade golden armor array on it!

The first-grade golden armor formation is a true first-grade formation that contains nine formations. Even monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining should be able to use it.

After drawing the Golden Armor Formation, the defense of the Vine Armor should be much stronger.

Mo Hua didn't want to be a demon hunter and his father would be scarred again.

A few days later, Mo Shan was going to hunt monsters in the inner mountains again. Liu Ruhua packed his bags and prepared dried meat and dry food for him.

Mo Hua gave this pair of rattan armor to Mo Shan.

Mo Shan was stunned for a moment when he looked at this brand new, well-made rattan armor.

"This is……"

"Master Chen from the weapon refining shop helped me refine it. I helped him, but he didn't ask for my spirit stone." Mo Hua said with a smile.

Mo Shan looked at Teng Jia and couldn't move his eyes away, but still said:

"It's a bit expensive, but my old one can still be used."

"That one is cracked, it's very dangerous." Mo Hua said.

Liu Ruhua also smiled and said, "Just accept Hua'er's wishes.

Only then did Mo Shan take the rattan armor, it was heavy in his hand, and he felt warm in his heart.

Mo Shan tried it on. Although it was a little heavy, it fit well, and then he took off the vine armor again.

Liu Ruhua frowned and said, "Aren't you wearing one?"

Mo Shan touched the rattan armor, thinking it was a gift from his son, and felt a little reluctant to part with it, and said:

"It's still new, keep it first, I'm afraid it will be damaged."

Liu Ruhua said angrily: "The rattan armor is not bad, isn't it you who got hurt?"

Mo Shan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "That's right."

After packing everything, Mo Shan went into the mountain wearing the rattan armor given by Mo Hua.

The mountain road is rugged and the monsters are dangerous.

Wearing rattan armor, Mo Shan entered Dahei Mountain and suddenly felt refreshed. No matter how bumpy the road ahead was, he had nothing to fear.

Mo Hua watched Mo Shan leave, feeling a little regretful.

He also drew a golden armor formation with nine lines on the rattan armor.

A true first-grade formation.

If his father asked, he could still show off a little.

Mo Shan didn't ask, and he was too embarrassed to brag for himself.

However, with the new vine armor and golden armor array, Mo Shan felt more at ease when he went into the mountains to hunt monsters again.

After that, Mo Hua continued to learn other formations.

In the inner mountains of Dahei Mountain, Mo Shan reunited with his companions from the demon hunting team one after another.

What they wanted to hunt this time was a late-stage first-grade Kuimu wolf demon.

Kuimu wolf demon is more than two feet tall, with black-green hair, sharp claws, and light green demon power.

The demonic power of the Kuimu wolf demon is poisonous and belongs to wood. Once injured by it and the demonic power enters the body, the toxicity will spread and breed, making it difficult to eradicate.

A group of demon hunters discussed countermeasures and set off to look for traces of the Kuimu wolf demon.

Since opening a restaurant at home, Mo Shan has a surplus of spiritual stones for cultivation, and has good luck. He is now a monk at the ninth level of Qi refining.

Mo Shan and several other demon hunters at the ninth level of Qi Refining took the lead, walking along the mountain forest, looking for Kui Mulang's aura.

A big man who was a demon hunter glanced at Mo Shan and said in surprise:

"Old Mo, are you willing to change to rattan armor?"

"A gift from my son."

Mo Shan's tone was calm, but there was still a hint of pride in his expression.

Several demon hunters nearby looked at it and felt sour and angry.

"That's almost it."

"If you want to laugh, just laugh...we won't hit you."

"You have to be able to beat him."

A few people chatted and laughed for a while.

Mo Shan's expression suddenly condensed, "We're about to meet him."

Several demon hunters all had serious expressions on their faces, suppressed their smiles, and were on full alert.

They lowered their waists, used the cover of deep shrubs in the forest, and cautiously groped forward. Finally, they discovered the Kuimu Wolf Demon in front of a gurgling stream in the forest.

The Kuimu wolf demon was drinking water in front of the stream, looking around with cruel eyes.

Mo Shan lowered his voice and said: "Old rules, I'll strike first, you guys be careful not to get hurt by its claws!"

Everyone nodded.

Mo Shan took advantage of Kuimulang Demon's unpreparedness and relied on his quickness to jump out. His fists were as powerful as the wind, entwined with fire, and punched Kuimulang's side ribs.

Halfway through the punch, Kuimulang became alert, then turned around, and the punch only hit the back.

Kuimulang was in pain due to the force and took a few steps back. His black pupils blinked and turned dark green, with a darker look of cruelty.

Other demon hunters also appeared from all sides, surrounding Kuimulang.

The siege officially began.

Surrounding and killing monsters is a time-consuming and energy-consuming task.

Monster hunters need to be on full alert and fight monsters in close quarters. They must not take anything lightly, otherwise they will easily be caught by monsters and lead to negative consequences.

The monster's physical body is powerful and its blood is much deeper than that of the monk, so it takes time to consume it bit by bit.

This process is relatively long and is a test of cultivation, Taoism, patience and experience.

Those who dare to hunt monsters in the inner mountains are all veterans among the monster hunters.

Mo Shan's team is no exception.

Everyone cooperates with each other tacitly and takes decisive action. If the situation is not good, they will never be reluctant to fight. Once they seize the flaw, they will not be soft-hearted.

Time passed little by little.

When hunting, Mo Shan was more careful than usual. He used his body skills to the extreme and kept his figure heavy. He tried his best to avoid every attack of the monster and did not want to leave a scratch on the vine armor.

After about an hour, Kui Mulang's breath weakened and he finally slowly collapsed to the ground.

Everyone did not get close and were still on guard.

A big man who was a demon hunter came forward, checked carefully, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He's dead."

After the big man finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Mo Shan coming towards him.

Mo Shan glanced at the monster from the corner of his eye, and a warning sign suddenly occurred, and he shouted urgently: "It's not dead yet!"

Before he finished speaking, Kui Mulang, who fell to the ground, opened his eyes.