Chapter 96 Rattan Armor (9th Update)

"We followed Uncle Zhou and the others up the mountain to hunt monsters. We met a split-claw wolf monster, which was two people tall. Its hair was crimson, its fangs were three feet long, and the tips of its claws looked like barbs. It was probably at the mid-level of the first level, not yet In the later stage, our team can handle it. Uncle Zhou and the others will fight with it and ask us to support it outside to prevent it from running away..."

"We fought for a long time. Uncle Zhou and the others were injured, and the Split Claw seemed to be dying. Unexpectedly, it suddenly burst out and rushed towards the three of us. Dahu and I remembered Uncle Zhou's instructions and did not take action easily. Xiaohu was so anxious that he slashed at Split Claw."

"This knife hit the Split Claw and only damaged its fur. The Split Claw took advantage of the opening of the tiger's attack and went around the back of the tiger. One claw tore the tiger's vine armor. The tiger's skin was torn and the blood flowed uncontrollably... …”

Shuanghu wiped his tears with his sleeves and choked:

"Uncle Zhou said that the claws of the Split Claw are wrapped with demonic power. When the wound is torn open, blood will flow non-stop. Many monks were torn like this, and they died after the blood dried up..."

There were tears in Dahu's eyes, and he said guiltily: "It would be great if I blocked it for him. I'm stronger than Xiaohu, so I won't be so seriously injured."

The younger brother was injured like this, and the two older brothers were both sad and regretful.

"Mr. Feng's alchemy skills are very powerful. Xiaohu will be fine." Mo Hua's eyes were also sore and he comforted them.

Mo Hua took a closer look at Xiaohu's injury. Although blood was still oozing out, the blood at the wound was slowly solidifying. It should be that the medicine used by Mr. Feng had taken effect.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Hua checked again with his spiritual sense and found that there was a faint bright red aura lingering around Xiaohu's wound. This should be the demon power that demon hunters often talk about. It is a special aura formed by the mixed aura that the demon beast obtains by eating and mixed with its own blood. force.

It is not only humans who can gain power from the great avenue of heaven and earth, but also monsters and beasts.

Mo Hua comforted Dahu and Shuanghu a few more words, and then handed the things Liu Ruhua asked him to bring to Aunt Meng.

Aunt Meng wiped her tears secretly on the side, and when she saw Mo Hua, she cheered up and said, "Thank you mother for me. Thanks to her for helping me all these years. I would like you to make a trip and stay for a meal at noon." …”

But when I think about the fact that my family is very poor, they don’t have much to eat, and they don’t have much to offer for entertaining. It will cost a lot of spiritual stones to treat Xiaohu’s injuries. I don’t know where the spiritual stones come from...

Aunt Meng felt sour in her heart. Although she forced a smile on her face, tears flowed down her cheeks.

Mo Hua pretended not to see it and said: "No, aunt, my mother asked me to go back early. You should take good care of the little tiger. I will come back to play when the little tiger is healed."

Aunt Meng choked and nodded.

Mo Hua comforted him again: "I just took a look. Xiaohu's wound is already healing, and the demonic power on the wound is also much weaker. It is estimated that he will recover slowly after a few days of rest. Don't worry about the spirit stone. We'll wait. After a while, Dahu and the others will be able to take charge of their own business, and things will gradually get better..."

"Yes. Aunt Meng touched Mo Hua's head.

Although Mo Hua is young, he has always been sensible and knows a lot. When he said this, Aunt Meng felt inexplicably relieved.

Mo Hua handed the food box to Aunt Meng, then said goodbye and went home.

"Be careful on the road."

Aunt Meng sent the ink paintings to the door and came back to open the food box. She found some steamed buns and dried meat inside, a small pot with warm and nourishing soup, and several bottles of healing elixirs.

There was a small cloth bag under the elixir. The small cloth bag was heavy. Aunt Meng opened it and saw that it contained more than a dozen spiritual stones.

Aunt Meng looked at the spirit stone and was stunned for a moment, then tears flowed down again.

After Mo Hua returned home, he was in a very low mood.

He wanted to help Xiaohu and the others, but he couldn't think of how. He doesn't know magic, can't refine his body, his cultivation level is not high, and all the spiritual stones on his body have been used up long ago.

After much deliberation, I still had no choice but to draw a formation.

Mo Hua hurriedly finished his meal at noon, and then ran to the weapon refining shop to ask Master Chen for a new pair of rattan armor.

There was no spiritual stone for the ink painting, and I originally wanted to give it on credit, but Master Chen gave it away without saying anything, and he gave it three copies at a time.

"You have to spend spiritual stones to buy rattan armor, but here, it's not worth it. Refining rattan armor doesn't require much refined iron, nor does it require any spiritual liquid. Soak it well. Just use a special technique to roast the vine grass. The fire won’t take long and it will only take a little effort. You can just use these three sets to play..."

After that, Mo Hua helped Master Chen draw a few more formations, but the spirit stone was not confiscated. Master Chen felt bad and wished that Mo Hua asked him for more things.

If it was a valuable spiritual weapon, he would have to consider it. If an apprentice like Tengjia could refine something, he would give it away without blinking an eye.

Mo Hua thanked him, and after going back, he painted the iron armor array on all three sets of rattan armor.

There was a pair of such rattan armor in Mo Hua's storage bag, which he prepared to wear as a defense against Qian Xing, but Qian Xing went crazy, so the rattan armor was useless.

But if you don’t need it for ink painting, Dahu and the others will definitely be able to use it.

Monster hunters have to fight monsters, and the process is very dangerous, especially physical training.

Fortunately, he is an experienced monster hunter. He has rich experience in hunting monsters and is familiar with monsters. Even if it is dangerous, he can advance and retreat in a controlled manner.

The situation is different for novice monster hunters. They lack experience and cannot deal with emergencies in time. If they make any mistakes, they will be taken advantage of by monsters, which can range from injury to death.

Many young monks with excellent talents could have become excellent demon hunters, but they lost their lives and their futures because of accidents.

Such things happen from time to time. Mo Shan expressed regret many times when chatting with Liu Ruhua, and Mo Hua secretly heard them.

At this time, having a set of armor that is strong enough may save lives.

It’s a pity that most demon hunters can’t afford expensive armor and can only use cheap rattan armor.

When Xiaohu was attacked by the crack claw, if the rattan armor was tough enough, he would not be injured. Even if he was injured, the wound would be much shallower and not so serious.

The rattan armor with the iron armor array is much tougher than before. I hope that Dahu and others can get less injured when wearing it when hunting demons.

Mo Hua thought secretly in his heart.

A few days later, Mo Hua went to Xiaohu. Xiaohu’s injuries improved and his complexion was much better.

Mo Hua took out three sets of rattan armor and gave them to them. Dahu and Shuanghu’s rattan armor was fine, but there were some cracks due to fighting with demon beasts. Xiaohu's rattan armor was indeed torn apart by the wolf demon, and it was no longer usable.

Aunt Meng looked at the rattan armor in Mo Hua's hand, and was hesitant to speak.

Mo Hua saw Aunt Meng's thoughts and said, "These rattan armors were given to me by Master Chen. I can't use them, so I just gave them to Brother Dahu and the others. There are formations I drew on the rattan armor, which are much tougher than ordinary rattan armors. In this way, they will not be easily injured when hunting monsters, and even if they are injured, it will be less serious."

Aunt Meng was embarrassed to ask for it, but when she heard Mo Hua say "not easy to be injured", she couldn't refuse it. But her eyes were red and she felt a little ashamed.

Mo Hua pulled Aunt Meng's sleeve and said, "In the future, if I have something, I will ask Brother Dahu and the others for help. They can't be lazy and not help me."

Aunt Meng said repeatedly, "Yeah, yeah, if you have anything in the future, you will find them. If the three of them dare to say no, I will break their legs!"

Aunt Meng's expression became cheerful, and the three of them also laughed while holding the rattan armor.