Chapter 10 Drawing Array

The next morning, after finishing breakfast, Mo Hua put down his chopsticks and went back to the house. He took out the paper and pen for copying, and began to copy the bright fire array stroke by stroke while his memory of the bright fire array was still clear.

The cheapest and ordinary ink and paper used for copying did not have spiritual energy. The array drawn only had patterns and no effect, so the consumption of spiritual consciousness was negligible, and there was no need to worry about wasting spiritual stones if it failed.

Mo Hua copied the array in one go based on his memory. Because the consumption of spiritual consciousness was not much, there was almost no pause.

Mo Hua took out the array diagram of the bright fire array and carefully checked it against the array he copied, and found three mistakes.

Mo Hua put the array paper aside, took out a new one, and continued to draw. He drew three pieces in a row, and finally copied a good and complete bright fire array diagram.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, looked at the small sundial on the table, and found that it was noon, so he felt hungry.

Liu Ruhua had already prepared the meal, including rice made from spiritual rice, and a few stir-fried vegetarian dishes. The only meat dish was the eggs of the demon chicken. The spiritual rice was of inferior quality, but it was enough to fill the stomach.

The meal was simple and delicious. Mo Hua ate it very happily. After eating, he ran back to the house and continued to practice copying the bright fire array.

Liu Ruhua looked at Mo Hua and said worriedly:

"Hua'er is too hardworking, and he looks much thinner."

Mo Shan nodded and said, "It's a good thing to work hard, but I'm afraid he will tire himself out. Hua'er is born weak and has a weak foundation, so he shouldn't be too tired."

Liu Ruhua sighed, "It's a pity that he didn't inherit your talent for physical training, but he is as weak and sick as me..."

Mo Shan gently hugged Liu Ruhua's thin shoulders, "How can you be blamed for this? When Hua'er was born, his blood was weak, so we asked Mr. Feng from Xinglin Hall to see him. He also said that when a person is born, his spirit and body are balanced. When Hua'er was born, his spirit was strong, so his body was weak. You see, although Mo Hua is weak now, whose children in the neighborhood are as smart as him? Hua'er is so smart and looks good. Isn't this all your credit?"

Liu Ruhua couldn't help but He smiled and said, "You are the only one who can talk."

Seeing his wife's brows relax a little, Mo Shan said, "I talked to Lao Zhou from the monster hunting team this morning. I heard that a few days ago, a monster hunting team happened to kill a fire chicken. This chicken is not a monster, but its meat has some spiritual energy. I bought some for Mo Hua to try. It's just right for you to replenish your body."

Liu Ruhua said, "Do you have enough spiritual stones at home?"

"No," Mo Shan said, "We are all brothers who have hunted monsters together. We have a good relationship. It's the same if we borrow money first and pay it back after the New Year."

Liu Ruhua put the storage bag on her body in Mo Shan's hand, "Give as much as you can, and pay it back after the New Year if it's not enough. The New Year is coming soon, and everyone still needs to earn some spiritual stones for the New Year."

Mo Shan thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

While Mo Shan and his wife were chatting, Mo Hua was focused and continued to draw the bright fire array. By the evening, Mo Hua had already painted quite skillfully.

Mo Hua also finished his dinner in a hurry, and then couldn't wait to return to the house, holding his breath and resting for a while, and then fell asleep on time and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The old stone tablet stood in a white sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua used his fingers as a pen to formally draw the formation on the stone tablet. The formation pattern on the stone tablet gradually became complete, and Mo Hua's consciousness also poured out.

When the consciousness was gradually exhausted, Mo Hua was about to collapse, and finally drew the bright fire formation completely.

Mo Hua stopped, and the formation on the stone tablet also emitted a warm white light.

The bright fire formation is a formation that can only be drawn by cultivators at the third level of Qi Refining. Mo Hua only has the second level of Qi Refining. Although it is barely possible now, he can already draw a complete bright fire formation.

This also means that even compared with cultivators at the third level of Qi Refining, Mo Hua's consciousness is not inferior.

Mo Hua was a little proud in his heart, and then erased the bright fire formation he had drawn, and his consciousness immediately filled up again.

Mo Hua continued to draw the Minghuo Formation. He had to use tonight's time to thoroughly master the Minghuo Formation diagram, and then he would start to draw the formation formally tomorrow.

In the empty and silent sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Hua drew the Minghuo Formation over and over again, and summarized and reflected on the various problems he encountered.

Unconsciously, the sky was bright, and Mo Hua involuntarily withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua, who had no sense of fatigue, immediately got up and meditated on the bed for a while. After breakfast, he washed his hands and solemnly took out the formation materials given by the fat steward.

Among the materials, there were ten pieces of formation paper and ten small bottles of light red ink. The formation paper was made of monster skin and some spiritual grass scraps, and the ink was made of the blood and spiritual liquid of fire monsters. Unlike the paper and ink used by Mo Hua for copying, they were all spiritual. Of course, they were also much more expensive.

The fat steward also gave her a new but crudely made pen, which was not much better than the one Mo Hua used. Mo Hua did not open the package, so he used his usual pen more conveniently.

Mo Hua spread the array paper on the table and carefully poured the ink into the inkstone. The inkstone can preserve the spiritual power of the ink for a longer time and prevent it from dissipating quickly.

Mo Hua reviewed the array pattern of the Minghuo Array in his mind again before he started to draw the array.

The process of drawing the formation was smoother than Mo Hua had imagined. Except for the use of real ink and formation paper, everything else was exactly the same as drawing the formation on the stone tablet in the sea of ​​consciousness, even the speed of spiritual consciousness consumption was the same.

It was just that due to some nervousness, some of the strokes were slightly crooked. Although it did not affect the effectiveness of the formation itself, the formation drawn was somewhat ugly.

Mo Hua used up all his spiritual consciousness and finally drew the bright fire formation, but unfortunately there was still a mistake.

He failed to achieve his goal and lost a spiritual stone first...

Mo Hua felt distressed.

Moreover, after his spiritual consciousness was exhausted, Mo Hua could not continue to draw the formation, and could only close his eyes to rest.

"I don't know if there is any way to quickly restore spiritual consciousness..."

Mo Hua thought to himself, now he missed the time when he practiced the formation on the Dao tablet, but unfortunately, the Dao tablet could not be used in reality.

Mo Hua was resting, and before his spiritual consciousness was fully restored, the morning time had passed, and Liu Ruhua had called Mo Hua to have lunch.

During lunch, Mo Hua simply ate a few mouthfuls of rice, then ran back to the house and spread out another piece of array paper.

Looking at the blank array paper in front of him, Mo Hua calmed down his emotions, summed up his experience, and silently said "Failure is the mother of success", and began to draw the second Minghuo array.

This time, Mo Hua was more focused and careful. He would think clearly before he started to draw, and he would imagine the array pattern in advance. When his spiritual consciousness ran out and he closed his eyes to rest, he kept thinking about the array diagram of the Minghuo array in his mind.

Mo Hua painted very slowly, but time passed quickly. By dusk, although it was still intermittent, he finally succeeded in drawing the Minghuo array.

Mo Hua could not hide his excitement. In addition to the excitement, he felt exhausted from exhaustion. Mo Hua fell on the bed contentedly and fell asleep soon.

When Mo Hua woke up, it was already dark. He was feeling hungry, and suddenly he smelled a fragrance. Following the fragrance into the main hall, he saw a big bowl of meat on the table!