Asking about longevity

But the problem is that I can't draw fast enough...

Divine consciousness controls ink, which consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness. It draws the ground into a formation. It is difficult to draw the formation, so it is difficult to draw quickly.

The ink painting is a bit regretful.

At present, it seems that I can only prepare in advance, ambush and attack with mental calculations and unintentional calculations, and cannot cast them on the spot like a "spell".

Unless the opponent is stupid.

Another problem is that it is too expensive...

The second-grade formation requires at least seventy or eighty spiritual stones to activate the formation eye.

Such as the Earth Fire Formation, the second-grade thirteen lines, the first-level top-level formation, requires at least a hundred spiritual stones.

This is no small sum of money.

Every time an earth fire formation is exploded, it means that hundreds of spiritual stones are burned...

To the disciples of the aristocratic sect, these spiritual stones may be nothing.

But for ink paintings, it seems very "luxury".

In addition to spiritual stones, there are also spiritual inks.

The second-grade earth fire array requires the consumption of second-grade spiritual ink.

Converted into spiritual stones, it is also very expensive.

Ink paintings are now painting the fire formation, using cheap and low-quality spiritual ink prepared by myself.

If better quality spiritual ink is used, the power of the Earth Fire Formation should be stronger, but at the same time, the cost will be higher...

As expected, both are indispensable for monks to practice Taoism and to have a "law and wealth couple".

Mo Hua sighed.

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

Let’s find a way to earn the spiritual stones later.

The most urgent task is to apply what they have learned about the second-grade earth fire formation.

The power of the second-grade earth fire array was far beyond Mo Hua's expectations, which made Mo Hua very happy.

Likewise, his future plans will go more smoothly.

"Use the second-grade earth fire array to trap and kill the second-grade monsters in Daheishan, then draw the demon blood, mix the spiritual ink, and then use the spiritual ink to set up the second-grade earth fire array, kill the second-grade monsters, draw blood again, and then mix ink……"

In this way, a virtuous cycle is formed.

Spiritual ink is produced, used, and produced again, and more and more spiritual ink is accumulated.

Practice, use, and practice the formations. The more you use the formations, the more familiar they become.

The only price is the hundred spirit stones that drive the formation eye.

Exploding a ground fire array will burn nearly a hundred spirit stones.

The ink painting hurts a little.

However, there is always a price to pay for practicing Taoism.

These costs are nothing compared to the proficiency of spiritual ink and formations.

In the days that followed, Mo Hua began to use the earth fire formation to hunt monsters just like when he first entered Daheishan.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and didn't call Elder Yu and the others.

Hunting second-grade monsters is still very dangerous.

Even if Elder Yu is a foundation builder, he can easily make mistakes when facing a second-grade monster.

Big Tiger is different.

It is a second-grade monster beast, or a tiger. Its flesh and blood are very strong, and it can resist and fight.

Mo Hua first used his powerful spiritual consciousness to sweep the mountain and found the second-grade monster. Then he observed the monster's habits and selected a suitable place for ambush on the path the monster must pass.

After that, he drew the second-grade earth fire formation on the ground with his divine consciousness and ink.

Then Mo Hua and Big Tiger found a place to lie down in a hidden place, poking their heads, one big and one small, staring at the traps on the ground and watching the movements around them.

Outside the Earth Fire Array, Mo Hua also set up a second-grade thorn array.

Once a second-grade monster enters, it will be entangled in the thorn formation, and after a few breaths, it will be swallowed up by the earth fire formation.

The second-grade earth fire array is very powerful.

Once triggered, there will be an explosion and flames.

In the earth fire formation, the spiritual power of the flames surged, surging like waves, and bright red like magma.

The big tiger was still a little frightened when he saw this, but after seeing it more often, it gradually got used to it.

After the Earth Fire Formation explodes, the second-grade monsters in the formation will usually be injured.

The physical bodies of monsters are much stronger than those of monks, so even if they are engulfed by the second-grade earth fire formation, they will usually not be killed directly, and will only cause major or minor injuries.

These injuries vary depending on the type of monster.

If it is a person who is good at defense, such as earth type or metal type monster, it will usually be a slight injury, close to a moderate injury.

Monsters with average defense are usually slanderous.

Only those with weak bodies will be seriously injured.

To deal this kind of damage to a second-grade monster is already very powerful.

After that, the big tiger takes action.

The monsters were fighting. One was ambushed and wounded, while the other was waiting for work and was full of blood. There was no suspense in the fight.

What's more, there is Mo Hua, who uses fireball to consume and last damage on one side.

One person and one tiger, working together in perfect harmony.

Basically, the battle will come to an end in less than half an hour.

Then the ink painting lets blood flow and the big tiger eats the meat.

Then rest and prepare for a few days before repeating the same trick.

No matter how strong the second-grade monsters are, they can't withstand the combination of monks and monsters, formations and spells, traps and ambush.

Ink painting spirit ink, bottle after bottle, more and more accumulated...

The big tiger eats the inner elixirs one after another, eating more and more...

The earth fire formation drawn by ink is becoming more and more proficient, and the strength of the big tiger is also obviously growing.

But the spirit stones drawn by Mo Hua are also being consumed rapidly.

Ink painting is a bit worrying.

"I have to find a way to earn some spiritual stones..."

The spiritual ink I prepared is a bit rough, so it's fine for my own use, but if I sell it, I guess it won't fetch much.

And Tongxian City, no, maybe not only Tongxian City, but also the entire second-level Daheishan state boundary, may not have a second-level formation master.

I guess no one will buy it.

Furthermore, I use ink like running water. I see a lot of these spiritual inks now, but they may not be able to withstand my own use...

Draw formations for others and earn spiritual stones...

I'm very busy now and don't have the time.

Unless he had to, he didn't really want to ask his parents for spiritual stones.

He also wanted his parents to keep more spirit stones so that they could successfully build the foundation in the future...

Mo Hua frowned in thought, then suddenly stared at the scattered monster skeletons in the big tiger's cave...

The big tiger swallowed the inner elixir and ate the demon meat, but the bones of these second-level demon beasts were still left.

Not just bones, but some claws, fur.

Mo Hua pointed at these monster materials and asked Dahu: "Do you still want them?"

After the big tiger had eaten its fill, it lay lazily on the ground with its round belly upturned, very comfortable.

Hearing Mo Hua speak, the big tiger raised his head, glanced at Mo Hua, and then at the remaining bones. He stood up, picked up a big bone, and put it into Mo Hua's arms.

The meaning is probably: "I don't want it anymore, I'll give it all to you."

Mo Hua was overjoyed, and then took out several storage bags and put some scraps, bones, claws, and other second-grade monster materials into them.

But he still left a few big bones for the tiger to grind its teeth.

After that, Mo Hua packed up big and small bags and went home with the storage bag on his shoulder.

…

At this time, in Daheishan, the demon hunters felt a little uneasy.

Not only the demon hunters, but also the merchants and traveling monks were worried.

In recent days, there have been frequent movements in the mountains.

From time to time, there were shocking explosions and powerful, scorching spiritual energy fluctuations.

The roar of the second-grade monster shook the forest.

Occasionally, there will still be surging demonic power and surging blood energy, which will only subside after a long time...

It's like there are second-grade monsters fighting to the death.

And, more than once...

In Tongxian City, Elder Yu's expression was a little solemn.

Yu Chengyi, Yu Chengyong, Mo Shan and others also frowned.

"Second-grade monsters, fighting to the death?"

"The demonic power is surging, so scary..."

"Could it be that a strange treasure has appeared?"

"What rare treasures can there be in the poor mountains and rivers of Daheishan?"

"...Why did this sudden change happen?"

"Everything was fine before..."

Yu Chengyi thought deeply: "It's not just monsters, but also extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations. Could it be that... other foundation-building experts came to Daheishan to hunt down second-grade monsters?"

"Hunting a second-grade monster requires seven or eight foundations..."

Elder Yu shook his head and said: "With so many foundations and such a large battle, it's impossible for us not to know..."

Mo Shan also nodded and said: "Yes, and Tongxian City is the closest, and there is no external foundation building..."

"Foreign foundation building..."

Yu Chengyong thought for a while, "If I insist on saying it, there is one thing..."

Mo Shan was slightly startled, frowned and said, "Who?"

Everyone was startled and remembered, looking at Mo Shan silently:

"Your son……"

Mo Shan looked stunned.

Oh yes, Hua'er has established a foundation...

He was originally happy about this matter for a long time.

But because although Mo Hua had established a foundation, he still looked the same as before, looking like a child, eating delicious food and learning formations every day, so he subconsciously ignored this matter...

He forgot that his son was already a "Foundation Building" monk.

And the ink paintings were indeed recently returned from outside...

"Mo Hua...what are you doing recently?" Elder Yu asked thoughtfully.

Mo Shan shook his head.

He really doesn't know this yet.

He only hoped that Mo Hua could do what he wanted to do, whether it was cultivation or painting formations. As long as it didn't go against the right path and Mo Hua liked it, he wouldn't interfere.

As long as he can be safe and happy, that's fine.

And Mo Hua is a first-grade formation master...

He didn't understand the formation at all. Even if he asked, he would still be confused.

What's more, he is about to build a foundation and is busy with the demon hunting business. He is usually very busy.

Elder Yu thought for a while, and although he thought it was impossible, he still tried to ask:

"Then Mo Hua... have you ever gone to the mountains these days?"

Mo Shan thought about it for a moment and nodded, "I go there occasionally and brought a bunch of dried fish, saying I wanted to feed the cats..."

"Feed the cat..."

Everyone was in a daze.

What cat to feed?

What kind of cats can be fed in the mountains?

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

"The movement in the deep mountains couldn't be caused by this kid Mo Hua..." someone said weakly.

Mo Shan laughed, "How is it possible..." Then he was stunned and the smile disappeared.

The other demon hunters also fell silent.

It seems impossible...

But when it comes to Mo Hua, it seems that there is nothing impossible...

After all, the deep mountains of Dahei Mountain were bombed once by Mo Hua with a large formation, and the entire mountain changed...

But the matter was not conclusive. Elder Yu only asked Mo Shan to go back and ask Mo Hua, and everyone dispersed.

Mo Shan went home full of doubts, and Liu Ruhua was cooking.

Mo Hua followed her mother, saying, "Mom, I want to eat this...", "Beef is delicious...", "This one needs to be spicier..."

Then, like a greedy cat, he takes a bite of this and a taste of that.

It is impossible to tell that he is already a foundation-building monk...

Mo Shan's eyes showed caring, but he was a little helpless and didn't know how to speak.

At dinner time, there was a table full of rich dishes.

Mo Hua had a great time eating.

Suddenly he remembered something, took out a storage bag, and asked: "Dad, do you think this can be sold as a spiritual stone?"

Mo Shan was startled and thought it was a formation. He was about to say that he couldn't understand it, but when he took it and took a look, he realized that it was a monster material.

He was very familiar with monster material.

Mo Shan reached out and took out a few demon bones, looked at them a few times, and frowned.

"never seen it……"

Is there actually material on monsters and beasts that I have never seen before in the Dahei Mountains?

Mo Shan looked at it for a moment, then suddenly he was stunned and opened his mouth wide with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This is...the bone of a second-grade monster?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua gnawed on the chicken leg and nodded: "Dad, you have really good eyesight!"

Mo Shan didn't know what to say.

Is this a matter of good eyesight...

Mo Shan thought of the strange movements in the mountains and asked:

"You...how did this come about?"

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and then didn't hide anything, "I used spiritual ink to draw the formation, so I used dried fish. I bought a big tiger, and then we joined forces to kill the second-grade monster. It ate the meat, and I bled... "

"These bones and teeth are all leftovers eaten by big tigers..."

"I thought I could sell the spirit stone, so I took it back..."

Mo Shan listened as if listening to a book from heaven.

Dried fish to bribe a tiger?

Hunting second-grade monsters?

This is just like a story made up by a child, who can believe it...

But Mo Shan had to believe it...

Mo Shan was silent for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "How many... second-grade monsters have you killed?"

Mo Hua was afraid that his parents would be worried, so he said: "I didn't kill him, it was the big tiger. I just helped a little bit..."

"I didn't count how many I killed..."

"It seems that Bajiu just has..."

"There are still a lot of bones, I put them in the yard..."

Mo Shan and Liu Rushing looked at each other, speechless for a moment...

A second-grade monster...

The second-grade monsters were once rampant in Daheishan.

Maybe not a single one will die in a hundred or two hundred years...

When Mo Hua came back, eighty-nine died in just one or two months...

Mo Shan couldn't help but sigh, looking at the ink paintings with a little helplessness.

Forget it, you might as well go to Qianzhou to study...

He is only fifteen years old. If he grows older and learns formations better, Tongxian City, the entire Daheishan Mountains, and even the entire Daheishan State Border may not be able to withstand his torture...

…

Later, Mo Shan helped Mo Hua sell the materials of these second-grade monsters.

The fur has been scratched by the big tiger, the bones have been gnawed, and the claws and claws have been fighting, so they are all somewhat damaged, and they are all considered "defective products."

But after all, it is the material of a second-grade monster, so the price is pretty good.

There are no second-level formation masters in the Daheishan state border.

But there are still a few second-grade weapon refiners.

These materials can be used to refine second-grade spiritual weapons.

Mo Shan had made an estimate and sold them all. There were about five or six thousand spiritual stones, but they had to be sold in batches. Other merchants, or passing merchants, could not eat so much in one go.

Ink painting is also a great joy.

In this way, the problem of the second-grade earth fire formation spirit stone is also solved.

Learn formations, draw formations, use formations...

Not only will he not lose money, he will also earn some spiritual stones and hoard a large amount of spiritual ink.

But Mo Hua was not happy for a few days before he realized something was wrong again...

The number of second-grade monsters in the deep mountains suddenly decreased a lot. They all seemed to be hiding and did not dare to show their faces again...

The former second-grade monster walked in the deep mountains, swaggering and fearless.

But now, when they saw the big tiger and the ink paintings, it was like seeing a ghost, and they ran away long ago...

He walked carefully, for fear of stepping on the ground fire array.

When hunting, quick action is also important.

After eating seven to eight times full, he immediately went back to his lair and hid deep in his nest, for fear of being discovered by Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness...

Mo Hua was helpless and a little angry.

"The dignified second-grade monster has no backbone at all!"

But at this point, he had no choice but to put away the prepared spiritual ink and use it sparingly.

It is also a good thing that the second-grade monsters are timid.

At least from now on, it will be much safer for monster hunters to hunt monsters in the mountains.

Elder Yu knew that Mo Hua was hunting second-grade monsters in the mountains. He was shocked, but after thinking about it, he was not so shocked.

Hunting and killing second-grade monsters...

I never dared to think about this kind of thing before.

But in the past four or five years, things he didn't dare to think about before have all come true...

Elder Yu felt a little disappointed, but then his eyes became firm again.

"There is no end to cultivation. I am not old yet, so I have to continue practicing. Although the golden elixir is far away, there is nothing I dare not think about..."

The mountains are quiet.

The demon hunters in Daheishan also returned to their usual days.

Mo Hua squatted in the mountains for several days, but did not see the shadow of the second-grade monster, so he had to give up temporarily and continue to study the earth fire formation...

He is about to leave Tongxian City, and the speed at which his consciousness is setting up the formation is not fast enough...

He wanted to draw faster.

"But how can I draw faster?"

Mo Hua has tried his best.

The fourteen lines of his divine consciousness are already extremely deep, and after reconstruction with the Tianyan Jue, they are as condensed as mercury. The control of his divine consciousness is already very strong.

He has learned the Spiritual Pivot Formation, and the control of spiritual power by his spiritual consciousness is also meticulous.

Calculate the secrets of heaven and deepen your understanding of battle tactics.

At his level, no one can draw faster than him...

But it's still not enough...

Grandpa Puppet once said, "The only magic in the world that cannot be broken is speed."

The same is true for the formation of divine consciousness.

Mo Hua frowned with his delicate brows, his eyes showing deep thought.

He used all the methods that should be used, except...

"Heaven's secret plan..."

Mo Hua has never seen his master draw formations. So far, the person who has seen the fastest formation formation is his uncle, the trickster.

The formation of the trickster is based on "the secret of heaven".

If I learn it, will I be able to use my spiritual consciousness to control ink faster and set up a fire array?

Mo Hua always felt that his understanding of the secrets of heaven was not deep enough.

The secrets and calculations he now masters are still far, far away from those of his uncle...

"Uncle Xue Shi?"

Mo Hua's mind moved slightly.

In his sea of ​​​​consciousness, the scene of the deceitful Taoist using the "Deceitful Tao Sealing Formation" to seal the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and slaughter all the Yu Hua and Jindan demon cultivators emerged again.

There are also scenes where tricksters use "secret calculations" to decipher the mysterious formation in a short period of time, which also reappears over and over again.

"Heaven's secret plan..."

The secrets of heaven can be calculated and the demonic thoughts can be divided to quickly resolve the formation.

Naturally, you can also quickly set up a deceptive path to seal the sky...

Mo Hua thought for a while, but had no clue, and suddenly an idea came to him.

The secrets of heaven and the demons in the heart of Tao are everywhere.

If you don’t understand enough about the secrets of heaven and earth, then you can refer to “The Devil in the Heart of Dao” and think about the principles of the secrets of heaven and earth?

"Tao Heart Seed Demon..."

The method of planting demons in the Tao heart based on the scheming calculations of heaven and earth is to transform one's own demonic thoughts into demons, separate them into demon seeds, and plant them in other people's Tao hearts.

I am a serious monk, so I cannot "seed demons in my heart" and divide demonic thoughts...

So, instead of dividing the demonic thoughts, would it be possible to divide one's own divine thoughts?

The method should be the same.

If you are not possessed by demons, you will naturally not be regarded as a "devil in the heart of the Tao"...

"Dividing Divine Mind..."

"Try it……"

Mo Hua began to close his eyes, imitating the tricks of the Taoists, using the method of divine calculation and the logic of the tricks to differentiate part of his spiritual thoughts.

This differentiation is based on trickery, complex and mysterious.

Ink painting can only "take the gourd and draw the scoop", recalling over and over again the scene of the master's formation and reconciliation.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Hua suddenly realized something.

The mysterious path suddenly opened, and his spiritual thoughts began to differentiate...

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, on the incarnation of the ink painting, there are suddenly many dark lines.

These lines are like the spiritual thoughts peeled off from the ink painting itself, and they are also like the spiritual thoughts of the ink painting, based on certain laws of the great road, extending outward.

The devious differentiation of spiritual thoughts...

It is similar to the original reconstruction of spiritual consciousness, but different.

This kind of differentiation is more like using heaven's secrets to "compile" and "evolve" one's own spiritual consciousness.

Ink painting is both painful and wonderful.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel that his spiritual thoughts were in line with the deception step by step...

I don't know how long it took for this kind of separation of thoughts to end.

Mo Hua opened his eyes and found that his body was hazy and divided into a layer of weird ink shadows. Every move would produce a double shadow.

This layer of ink shadow, draped on the body, is like a virtual shadow.

It’s like another thing…

Pure, pitch black, ink Taoist robe!