Chapter 98 Request (Update 1)

Mo Shan hunted a demon beast yesterday, skinned it, removed its bones, collected the demon pill, and packed it up. Just as he was about to go down the mountain to go home, a demon hunter with whom he had some friendship came to him, and his attitude was quite polite.

"Brother Mo, I have something I want to ask you for help with..."

This demon hunter's surname is Zhou Mingcheng. He is of medium height and thin.

Mo Shan has always been generous. He only asked if he had any difficulties and said: "Tell me, I will help if I can."

Zhou Cheng was a little embarrassed, "It's not that I'm begging you to take action, Brother Mo. I have something to do and I want to ask your son for a favor..."

Mo Shan was stunned, "My son, Mo Hua?"

"Yes, that's right." Zhou Cheng said, "Brother Mo and I have some friendship, but I have never met your son, so it would be inappropriate to go to him rashly. So I will ask Brother Mo now." Are you here..."

Mo Shan looked at him suspiciously, "My son Mo Hua is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. What can he help you with?"

"Yes! Yes!" Zhou Cheng said quickly: "Don't I have a little son? He is fifteen or sixteen years old, at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and has just become a demon hunter not long ago. But his talent is average and he has learned martial arts. It’s not that bad, I’m just afraid of encountering some difficult monsters when I go up the mountain, and if something happens to me, then...”

Zhou Cheng sighed, "He is lucky now. He has not encountered any troublesome monsters and is still safe and sound. But you and I are both fathers and monster hunters. Naturally, we all understand that once we enter the Daheishan Mountains, what will happen will happen." Anything is possible. I can’t sleep well just thinking about it.”

Mo Shan felt the same and nodded.

"A few days ago, I heard that you have a small formation master over there who can paint any formations on the vine armor. At the critical moment, if you can block the monsters a little more, you can save a life. Later I After asking around again, I found out that this little formation master’s surname is Mo, and his father’s name is Mo Shan. I thought it was a coincidence, so I came to ask for help, big brother.”

Zhou Cheng looked at Mo Shan eagerly, fearing that Mo Shan would refuse.

Mo Shan hesitated for a moment and said: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just... I only know that Mo Hua is learning the formation, but I don't know much about the formation, and I don't know how well he is learning it. Judging from your formation, The appearance is not simple, and he may not be able to draw with ink.”

"Yes, yes, he can draw." Zhou Cheng said quickly.

"How do you know he can draw?" Mo Shan was confused.

"I heard what Lao Xu said, it was the Lao Xu who went into the mountains with me to hunt monsters - the one who was not very polite to you before and wanted to fight with you, but was punched down by you..."

Zhou Cheng smiled and continued: "He said that Dahu, the son of Lao Meng's family, was stabbed in the chest by a scorpion demon some time ago. It was because of the formations painted on the rattan armor that his heart was not damaged and he saved his life. He also said that you had a good life and gave birth to a good son. Even if your words are a bit sinister, don’t blame him. Who asked you to beat him..."

"Oh, Lao Xu..." Mo Shan remembered.

He had also heard about Dahu's injury, but he was also in the mountains at the time. After coming down from the mountain, he heard that Dahu was no longer seriously injured, so he didn't pay much attention.

It is common for monster hunters to get injured. As long as they don't lose arms or legs, don't hurt their meridians, and don't lose their lives, it doesn't matter. This is what they eat.

If it was Dahu, it was really possible. Mo Hua had been playing with them since childhood, and it was normal for him to help Dahu draw a formation on his rattan armor.

Mo Shan thought in his heart.

Zhou Cheng held Mo Shan's hand, "Brother Mo, you must help me with this, otherwise, I really can't worry about my little son!"

Mo Shan thought for a moment and said: "I'll go back and ask. If Mo Hua really knows how to draw the formation you mentioned, he will definitely help you draw it, but if he doesn't know how, there's nothing we can do... "

Zhou Cheng was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, Brother Mo! If you can really draw, any number of spiritual stones can be used."

Then he looked ashamed again, "But recently... I don't have many spiritual stones on hand. If I don't have enough, can I owe it first, and wait until I go to the mountains to hunt monsters next month, and then I can pay you back after I divide the spiritual stones?"

Mo Shan waved his hand, "This is a small matter, we'll talk about it later."

If he was helping, it didn't matter whether he collected the spirit stones or not, but since he was looking for Mo Hua, he had to go back first and ask his son what he wanted.

But, can he really draw this armor formation? Can he really draw it in ink?

Mo Shan returned home with doubts and asked Mo Hua directly, "Can you do it?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

"So, are you free these days?"

"some."

"Can you help him draw?

"sure."

Mo Shan didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

When others begged him yesterday, their attitude was extremely sincere. He thought it was a difficult matter, but why did Mo Hua look at it like it was a trivial matter?

"How long will it take to paint?"

"It'll be quick, just half a day." Mo Hua said.

In fact, it doesn't even take an hour. The ink painting is now strong in spiritual consciousness and the control of the spiritual consciousness is also strong. The ink painting of the iron armor array is very familiar, and there is basically no difficulty in painting it. But it’s always good to set aside a little extra time.

Mo Shan nodded and asked: "Then...how much is the general reward for drawing formations?"

Seeing Mo Shan's hesitant expression, Mo Hua said, "Dad, is there anything else you want to say?"

Mo Shan thought for a moment and then said: "His family background is not good either. His younger son is a demon hunter and he has to buy everything. He probably doesn't have many spirit stones. Take as little as you can. But it's your decision. , after all, you drew the formation."

Before, Mo Shan thought that Mo Hua's cultivation was not high, and the formations he learned were not very profound. He could help neighbors to build formations, and it didn't matter if he received spirit stones or not, and it didn't matter if he suffered a little loss.

But now Mo Shan realized that it was different. The formations that demon hunters could use were definitely not simple formations that only contained two or three formation patterns.

Mo Hua could draw such formations, which was almost the same as those ordinary formation masters in the city.

Mo Shan knew how difficult it was to become a formation master. Even the most ordinary formation masters had to spend 10 to 20 years to study hard.

And Mo Hua was only 11 or 12 years old now, which showed that he spent almost all his available time learning formations. While other children were still complaining about cultivation and thinking about where to go to play every day, Mo Hua was learning formations day and night.

Mo Shan remembered that every time he went into the mountains to hunt demons, after returning home, Mo Hua was almost always drawing formations. Occasionally, when he came back late, the lights in Mo Hua's room were still on.

Mo Shan felt a little sad, and he didn't want his son to suffer.

Mo Hua didn't notice that Mo Shan had thought so much. He calculated for a while and said, "Bring the rattan armor over, and prepare a bottle of gold-attributed spiritual ink. If the spiritual ink is better, the effect of the formation will be better, but if you can't afford such a good spiritual ink, ordinary spiritual ink will do. As for the reward, Dad, how many spiritual stones can you earn from hunting monsters in a day?"

"Probably five spiritual stones per person."

Five a day, but it is impossible to be in the mountains every day for a month, and it is impossible to encounter monsters every day. Even if you encounter them, you may not be able to kill them. If you encounter a difficult one and get injured, you will have to pay for some medicine. So this spiritual stone is not much at all, not to mention that hunting monsters is so dangerous.

"Then take five spiritual stones." Mo Hua said.

Mo Shan nodded, and couldn't help asking, "Five spirit stones... don't you feel bad?"

It costs a lot of spirit stones to ask a formation master to draw a formation. Although Mo Shan has never asked one before and doesn't have spirit stones to ask, he has lived in Tongxian City for so long and knows a little about everything.

Mo Hua said, "I'm still learning the formation. It doesn't matter how much I earn. I just want to practice the formation more. Besides, Dad, you often tell me that we should take care of each other. When our family was in trouble before, these uncles and aunts also helped us more or less. Now we have spare energy, so it's our duty to help them."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "It's good to be able to help others, practice formations, and earn some spirit stones. Isn't it good to kill three birds with one stone?"

"Okay," Mo Shan couldn't help but touch Mo Hua's head, "Then I'll ask him to prepare the things tomorrow and let you draw the formation."

After dinner, Mo Hua went back to his room to rest.

Mo Shan sat alone, and the more he thought about it, the more relieved he felt. Thinking about what his son had just said, and thinking about how his son was now a formation master, Mo Shan, who was always steady and calm, couldn't hide the smile on his face.

I'm tired, and I'll update five chapters today as usual.