Asking about longevity

“There is a limit to spiritual consciousness.

Mr. Zhuang's words seemed very reasonable to Mo Hua.

In this case, there is no need to worry about ink painting. Anyway, as your realm improves, your spiritual consciousness will naturally improve. Everything will happen naturally. Just concentrate on practicing. There is no rush anyway.

The most important thing at the moment is to learn more formations.

The bottleneck of the "Tian Yan Jue" technique is the puzzle formation. To solve the puzzle formation, you need to learn complex formations. In the "Thousand Formations Illustration" given by Mr. Zhuang, Mo Hua only learned a small part. With his current formation Legal experience is not enough.

If you can't solve the mystery, you won't be able to break through the bottleneck. If you can't break through the bottleneck, your realm will stop. Once the realm is stopped, the path of spiritual cultivation will come to an end.

Therefore, in addition to routine practice, Mo Hua focused all his attention on the formation.

When he goes to sleep at night, he practices the formations on the broken stele in the sea of ​​consciousness; when he wakes up during the day, he draws the formations on paper; occasionally when someone's formation fails, he will come and ask for ink painting.

Master Chen would ask Mo Hua to come and have a look when there were needs in the weapon refining business, such as the repair of the weapon refining furnace, the addition of formations to spiritual weapons, etc. Occasionally, Mr. Feng would introduce some monks to Mo Hua to draw formations.

Some would give some spiritual stones for ink paintings as a reward, while some whose families were really in a difficult situation could only apologetically give them some fruits and vegetables they grew at home, or candy figures and toys they sold in the market.

Mo Hua knew that the life of a casual cultivator was not easy, so he only collected some spiritual stones symbolically. He was also very happy to get some food, drink and fun occasionally.

The original intention of ink painting is to apply what you have learned and practice formations, so you don't care much about these.

This also led to the fact that from then on, every time Mo Hua went shopping, those uncles, aunts and uncles who had been helped by Mo Hua would give Mo Hua something. Such as wild fruits picked from the mountains, home-steamed rice cakes, grasshoppers woven from bamboo, sachets for soothing the nerves, and even rouge and handkerchiefs used by female nuns...

They wanted to give the ink painting to the spirit stone, but they said they didn't want it. If the ink painting was not accepted, they would be very unhappy.

In this way, Mo Hua walked from the street to the end of the street without spending a single spirit stone, and his storage bag couldn't fit all the things he got, like a little playboy who eats and drinks for free, making him a little bit dumbfounded.

After a period of time, Mo Hua discovered an extremely serious problem:

He has no spiritual stones to buy spiritual ink!

Since Liu Ruhua opened the restaurant, Painter Mo's condition has improved a lot.

The spiritual stone that Mo Hua practices every day was given by his parents. Mo Hua originally didn't want it, but Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua firmly refused. They said that Mo Hua was still young and not yet ready to support himself.

Mo Hua can draw some formations by himself and earn some spiritual stones. These spirit stones and ink paintings are also used to buy pen and ink to practice formations. Occasionally, I can spend one or two spirit stones to buy some delicious food to satisfy my cravings.

Overall, Ink Painting Lingshi's revenue and expenditure are relatively balanced, with occasional surplus.

Although there are not many left...

However, since the cultivation of ink painting has improved, the spiritual consciousness has gradually become stronger, and the formations drawn have become more complex. Due to the effect of "Tian Yan Jue", the control of the spiritual consciousness is stronger, and the formations are drawn faster and faster.

The faster you draw formations, the more formations you draw every day. The more formations you draw, the stronger your spiritual consciousness becomes. The stronger your spiritual consciousness is, the more complex the formations you draw. Even though the formations are complicated, the ink painting is still good. Getting faster and faster, resulting in more and more formations being drawn...

Taoist monument, Tianyan Jue, meditation technique...

This originally virtuous cycle led to malignant results:

The spiritual ink for ink painting is used like water, and the spiritual stone is used naturally like running water.

It wasn't until one day that Mo Hua realized that he had run out of spiritual ink and spiritual stones, and then he realized the seriousness of the problem.

The poor and useless Mo Hua was a little distressed, "What should I do?"

Looking for it from your parents?

Mo Hua shook his head. He wanted his parents to spend more spiritual stones on cultivation, so that their cultivation would be higher and their life span would be longer. If he opens his mouth, his parents will definitely give him all the spiritual stones.

When drawing formations, collect more spirit stones?

Mo Hua also felt bad. The neighbors were all casual cultivators, so they were already in a tight situation and didn't have many spiritual stones. Moreover, he has actually received a lot of favors from everyone, so he can't accept more spiritual stones.

How about mixing spiritual ink yourself?

Mo Hua doesn't know the formula and technique for preparing spiritual ink, not to mention that even if he prepares it himself, he still needs raw materials, and Mo Hua has no place to get raw materials.

Mo Hua thought about this problem for two days, but still had no good solution.

That afternoon, Liu Ruhua frowned and said, "Xiaohu was injured when he went up the mountain to hunt monsters. I heard that the injury was serious. Please send these things over for my mother to see how Xiaohu's injury is."

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat and he said quickly: "Okay, mother, I'll go right away!"

When Mo Hua arrived at Meng's house, Dahu and Shuanghu were taking care of Xiaohu.

Xiaohu was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, and there was a bloody claw mark on his back, and blood was oozing out.

Seeing the ink paintings, Dahu and Shuanghu's eyes lit up, and then their expressions became lost again.

This was the first time Mo Hua saw Dahu and the others in two months.

Being a monster hunter is not an easy profession. Monsters of the same realm are far stronger than monks because the monsters are physically gifted, have powerful blood, sharp reflexes, and agile movements. The demonic power of monsters either contains the power of the five elements or contains innate poison, which is very tricky.

Once you become a monster hunter, it means not giving up day and night hard work and the danger of life and death.

Many powerful demon hunters were swallowed by monsters just because of their carelessness. However, no matter how powerful the demon hunters were, when facing monsters, they often had to act together and look after each other without any negligence.

Dahu and the others are still novices and have just started hunting monsters. They have a lot to learn and are naturally more dangerous.

Although among the casual cultivators of the same age, the three of Dahu are already the best. Whether it is cultivation or Taoism, the three of Dahu can learn very quickly. However, once they actually start hunting monsters, they cannot learn it quickly. adapt.

For the past two months, they have been staying on the mountain, learning to familiarize themselves with the environment, recognize monsters, and try to fight them. In the process of fighting monsters, you must concentrate on it. If you are not careful, you will be injured, and in serious cases, your life may be lost.

A seventeen-year-old young monk went into the mountains with them. When he encountered a monster, he panicked and his neck was bitten off by the monster. He bled to death.

This is what Dahu told Mo Hua before, and Mo Hua deeply understood the weight of the three words "demon hunter". Today, Xiaohu, who has been playing with Mo Hua since childhood, has bloody injuries on his back.

"Has Mr. Feng come to see you?"

Mo Hua looked at the pale Xiaohu and felt a little sad.

"Mr. Feng took a look, mixed the herbs, applied them to the wound, and gave the elixir to Xiaohu." Shuanghu's eyes were red.

"What happened?" Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.