Chapter 111 Delivery (Part 4)

The little cat demon practiced his body skills with Mo Hua, so Mo Hua saved his life, and they owed nothing to each other.

Mo Hua's body skills have improved a little now, and he was about to find Bai Zisheng to practice with him when he had time. He accidentally saw a few demon hunters wearing rattan armor on the street, and his heart skipped a beat.

Rattan armor?

Mo Hua's heart sank.

It's over, I forgot!

The iron armor formation that I promised to draw for Elder Yu has not been finished yet...

Before, he would draw a few sets every day when he had time, and it was expected to be finished within a month. But since Zhang Lan taught him the Water Step, he has put all his thoughts on this body skill.

First, he dodged the wild fruits that fell from the tree, and then practiced with Bai Zisheng, and found a little cat demon to teach him moves.

Now more than a month has passed, and he has mastered the Water Step, but he has only drawn more than 30 sets of the iron armor formation...

Mo Hua hurried home, took out the rattan armor, ground the spiritual ink, and started to draw in a hurry.

In the following days, Mo Hua locked himself in the room and concentrated on drawing the iron armor array.

The sunlight shone into the room through the window, and Mo Hua lay on the small desk, drawing the iron armor array on the rattan armor stroke by stroke.

Mo Hua painted seriously, but his brush was still fast. When his wrist was thumped, the array patterns jumped on the rattan armor, and they echoed and combined with each other to form a mysterious array.

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

After his spiritual consciousness was full, he continued to paint.

Five days later, he finally finished drawing all 100 sets of iron armor arrays.

Mo Hua handed all the rattan armors with iron armor arrays to his father Mo Shan, asking him to pass them on to Elder Yu.

Mo Hua had no personal relationship with Elder Yu, and didn't know how to find him. Moreover, as the only foundation-building cultivator in the monster hunting line, Elder Yu was always busy with affairs, and it was not easy to see him.

The formation that was originally expected to be completed in a month now took more than half a month. I hope Elder Yu will not be surprised...

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. It was inconvenient to disturb him, so he gave the storage bag to Elder Yu's eldest son and asked him to pass it on.

Elder Yu's eldest son, named Yu Chengyi, was in the ninth level of Qi Refining. He was a leader among the demon hunters in Tongxian City. His cultivation was second only to his father in the Foundation Establishment period. He was always the one who kept his word and had great prestige among the demon hunters.

But the only person Yu Chengyi feared was his father.

When 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 the old man from the Qian family die by lightning? He is so gloomy all day long, thinking of ways to plot against me. If I am about to die one day, I will die with him. Even if I die, I want him to take the blame for me!"

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

"The beast who eats people without spitting out bones, thinks of ways to suppress us every day, deducting a few spirit stones here, and reducing a few spirit tools there. Damn him..."

"If this goes on, everyone will have a hard time. I don't think his Qian family can be any better..."

...

Elder Yu cursed 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 started with this, but they exploited the monster hunters and grabbed more spiritual stones for profit.

Elder Yu supported the monster hunting business, so naturally there were many conflicts with the Qian family.

Elder Yu had a bad temper. He had experienced many ups and downs over the years, and his mind was determined and even stubborn. He was often targeted by the Qian family openly or secretly, and some of the methods were very despicable. Elder Yu was so angry that he cursed the Qian family at every turn.

This study room was said to be used for meetings, but more than half of the 360 ​​days a year were used to curse the Qian family.

Yu Chengyi was used to it.

But the Qian family was really a piece of shit.

He didn't have his father's cultivation, nor his father's toughness, otherwise he would have cursed along with them.

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

After the meeting, Elder Yu was still angry, so he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Yu Chengyi walked in quietly, "Dad."

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

"Brother Mo Shan came 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 while, then his brows relaxed and said, "Let me see."

Elder Yu looked a little expectant, opened the storage bag, and then found that there was indeed a set of rattan armor inside, and there was a formation painted on the rattan armor.

Elder Yu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Yu Chengyi looked surprised. Although his father's face showed seven emotions, he was mostly angry, or he had a serious face. It was rare to see him so happy like now.

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

Yu Chengyi couldn't help asking.

"Rattan armor." Elder Yu said casually.

"Rattan armor?"

"Yes, rattan armor with iron armor array painted on it."

"Is it for Ada and Aer?" Yu Chengyi asked.

Ada and Aer are both his sons. As the saying goes, grandparents are close to grandchildren. Elder Yu is strict with him, but he loves these two grandchildren very much.

"Yes, but not only that." Elder Yu sighed and said, "You monster hunters are all old hands, and you are thick-skinned and tough. It's okay to be bitten by monsters a few times..."

Being bitten by monsters a few times is still a problem...

Yu Chengyi said silently in his heart that as long as they are cultivators, they can't stand being bitten by monsters, but he didn't dare to refute and could only listen silently.

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

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

"He's 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 even happier, "It's Mo Shan's son, Mo Hua."

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

However, he still had a question:

"How many spirit stones did you give him?"

Elder Yu had experienced many vicissitudes of life, and at this time he couldn't help blushing, "Ahem... just three..."

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

Elder Yu immediately frowned, "Why do you say it's 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 moment 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 favor.

"Iron armor formation is not simple, can Mo Hua draw it..." Yu Chengyi asked again.

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

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

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

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

"How many sets do you want 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 did not expect Mo Hua to finish all the sets at once. If he could finish most of them, 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 formations.

Seventy or eighty sets will be enough for the time being.

"There are only..."

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

More?

Elder Yu's expression froze. He couldn't help but count again, "Forty... seventy... ninety... one hundred!"

One hundred? !

Elder Yu took a breath silently and said in disbelief: "Finished?!"