Chapter 111 Delivery (Fourth Update)

The little cat demon practiced agility with Mo Hua, and Mo Hua saved its life, so the two owe nothing to each other.

Mo Hua has now mastered his body skills, and was about to discuss it with Bai Zisheng again when he had time. He accidentally saw a few demon hunters wearing rattan armor on the street, and his heart skipped a beat.

Tengjia?

Mo Hua's heart dropped.

It’s over, forget it!

The armored formation I promised to draw for Elder Yu has not been finished yet...

He used to take time off every day to draw a few paintings, and he expected to finish them within a month. But since Zhang Lan gave him the Water Step, all his thoughts were focused on this movement.

First, he avoided the wild fruits falling from the trees. Later, he competed with Bai Zisheng and found a little demon to feed him.

It has been more than a month now, and he is quite proficient in the Water Step, but he has only painted more than 30 armor formations...

Mo Hua hurriedly ran home, took out the rattan armor, researched the spiritual ink, and started painting in a hurry.

In the next few days, Mo Hua locked himself in the room and concentrated on painting the iron armor formation.

The sun shines into the house through the window, and Mo Hua lies on the small desk, drawing the iron armor formation on the vine armor one stroke at a time.

The ink painting was done carefully, but the brushstrokes were still very fast. With a flick of the wrist, formation lines appeared on the vine armor, and they responded to each other and combined to form a mysterious formation.

When his spiritual consciousness was exhausted, Mo Hua used meditation to restore his spiritual consciousness.

After your spiritual consciousness is full, continue painting.

Five days later, all one hundred armor formations were finally completed.

Mo Hua handed all the vine armor that had been drawn into the iron armor formation to his father, Mo Shan, and asked him to hand it over to Elder Yu on his behalf.

Mo Hua has no personal relationship with Elder Yu, and he doesn't know how to find him. Moreover, Elder Yu, as the only foundation-building monk in the Demon Hunting Company, is always busy with work, so it is not easy to see him.

The formation that was originally expected to be completed in one month has now taken more than half a month. I hope Elder Yu will not take offense...

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

Mo Shan went to visit Elder Yu and found that Elder Yu was discussing matters with others in the study. He did not want to disturb him, so he gave the storage bag to Elder Yu's eldest son and asked him to hand it over on his behalf.

Elder Yu's eldest son, named Yu Chengyi, is at the ninth level of Qi refining. He is a leader among the demon hunters in Tongxian City. His cultivation level is second only to his father who is in the foundation building stage. He is also very talkative and has great prestige among the demon hunters.

But the only person Yu Chengyi fears is his father.

Yu Chengyi put away the storage bag and went to find Elder Yu. Elder Yu was still discussing with several elderly demon hunters, and he seemed to be in a bad mood:

"Why didn't that old man from the Qian family get struck by lightning? He was so gloomy all day, thinking of ways to plot against me. If I were to die one day, I would die with him. Even if I died, I would still want him to give me something. be made a scapegoat!"

"Qian Hong, the head of the family, is just a coward. He doesn't do good things and is full of bad ideas, just like his father, the old immortal..."

"The beasts that eat people without spitting out their bones are thinking of ways to suppress us every day. A few spiritual stones are missing here, a few spiritual weapons are missing there, go to hell with grandma..."

"If this continues, life will be difficult for everyone. I wonder how the Qian family will fare better..."

…

Elder Yu scolded the Qian family.

Monster hunters make a living by hunting monsters, and the materials obtained from hunting monsters are sold to the Qian family. The Qian family makes a living out of this, but instead squeezes the monster hunters and grabs more profits from spiritual stones.

Elder Yu supports the demon hunting business, which naturally conflicts with the Qian family.

Elder Yu had a bad temper. He had gone through many ups and downs over the years, and he was determined and even stubborn. He was often targeted by the Qian family overtly and covertly, and some of his methods were very despicable. Elder Yu couldn't get enough of it, so he often yelled at the Qian family. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

This study is said to be used for discussing business, but more than half of the more than 360 days a year is spent scolding the Qian family.

Yu Chengyi is no longer surprised.

But the Qian family is indeed not a thing.

He doesn't have his father's cultivation nor his father's toughness, otherwise he would just join in the scolding.

Elder Yu cursed for a long time before he stopped and chatted with a few old demon hunters, and then everyone dispersed.

After the meeting ended, Elder Yu poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly while his remaining energy was still lingering.

Yu Chengyi walked in quietly, "Dad."

Elder Yu raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Mo Shan came here just now, and he asked me to give you this storage bag."

Yu Chengyi said, handing over the storage bag.

"Mo Shan?"

Elder Yu frowned and thought for a moment, then relaxed his brows and said, "Let me take a look."

Elder Yu opened the storage bag with a slightly expectant expression, and found that it was indeed a set of rattan armor, and there were formations painted on the rattan armor.

Elder Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Yu Chengyi looked surprised. Although his father had a lot of emotions on his face, he was mostly angry, or he had a straight face and a serious look. It was rare to see him look so happy like this now.

"Dad, what's in this storage bag?"

Yu Chengyi couldn't help but ask.

"Teng Jia." Elder Yu said casually.

"Tengjia?"

"Yeah, I drew the vine armor with the iron armor formation."

"Is it for Ah Da and Ah Er?" Yu Chengyi asked.

Ah Da and Ah Er are both his sons. As the saying goes, they are relatives separated by generations. Elder Yu has strict control over him, but he loves his two grandchildren very much.

"Yes, but it's not just that." Elder Yu sighed and said, "You monster hunters are all experienced and thick-skinned. You will be fine if you are bitten by monsters a few times..."

Even if you are bitten by a monster a few times, it will be fine...

Yu Chengyi said silently in his heart that as long as they were cultivators, they would not be able to resist the bites of monsters, but he did not dare to refute and could only listen silently.

"... But those newly promoted monster hunters are different. Although they have all learned Taoism, they are still children after all. If something happens to them, I will feel bad. The future of the monster hunting industry still depends on them..." said Elder Yu.

Yu Chengyi nodded and couldn't help asking: "Then Dad, which formation master did you ask to draw these formations?"

"He is still young, I don't know if he can be considered a formation master."

Elder Yu thought of Mo Hua's cute and well-behaved appearance, and his mood became a little happier, "It's Mo Shan's son, named Mo Hua."

"Mo Hua..." Yu Chengyi nodded. He also learned from the familiar monster hunter that Mo Shan had a son who was quite talented in formations.

However, he still had a question:

"How many spirit stones will you give him?"

Elder Yu had experienced many vicissitudes of life, and at this moment, his old face could not help but blush, "Ahem... just three..."

Yu Chengyi said weakly: "Dad, isn't it inappropriate for you to do this..."

Elder Yu immediately frowned, "What do you mean inappropriate? The lower-level casual cultivators should help each other. I think Mo Hua is a good kid, and his awareness is higher than yours."

Yu Chengyi remained silent.

Elder Yu thought for a while and sighed, "You are right. In any case, I have indeed taken advantage of him. If his family has any problems in the future, I will help them."

Yu Chengyi was secretly surprised. He had never seen many people who could be so shameless as his father to accept his kindness.

"The armored formation is not simple, can Mo Hua draw it..." Yu Chengyi changed his mind and asked again.

"Why can't I draw it? Isn't this it?"

Elder Yu patted the rattan armor in his hand. On the rattan armor, there was a light golden array with rigorous and elegant handwriting. The array pattern was complex and elegant, and there was a faint mysterious atmosphere flowing in it.

Yu Chengyi's eyes lit up, "Dad, don't say it, this array is really well drawn!"

"Of course! I went to find it myself!" Elder Yu was proud of it.

"How many sets did you ask him to draw?"

"One hundred sets."

"One hundred sets?" Yu Chengyi was surprised, "So many! All finished?"

"How is it possible? He is a child, how can he draw so fast."

Elder Yu didn't think of asking Mo Hua to finish it all at once. If he could draw most of it, it would be enough. After all, Mo Hua is still young and his cultivation is low. His spiritual sense is probably not enough to draw so many arrays.

70 or 80 sets are enough for the time being.

"There are only..."

Elder Yu looked leisurely. He scanned with his spiritual sense and counted roughly: "Thirty... fifty... eighty..."

Any more?

Elder Yu's expression froze, and he couldn't help but count again, "Forty... Seventy... Ninety... One Hundred!"

One Hundred? !

Elder Yu took a deep breath and said in disbelief, "Finished?!"