Chapter 147 Kui Mulang (5th Update)

Since he had already learned the golden armor formation, he had crossed the threshold of the first-grade nine patterns.

After that, he just needed to keep learning and practicing the formation as before.

Based on Mr. Zhuang's knowledge, he said that it was not difficult for him to become a second-grade primary formation master, and Mo Hua's confidence increased greatly.

But he changed his mind and thought that becoming a second-grade formation master might not be difficult, but it would be difficult for him to become a foundation-building cultivator...

There are many difficulties for casual cultivators to build their foundation.

Mo Hua sighed.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.

Mo Hua took the time to go to the weapon refinery and asked Master Chen to make a new set of rattan armor.

There are two types of armor commonly used by demon refiners, rattan armor and iron armor.

Rattan armor is made of vines soaked in water and dried, and then refined by the weapon refiner. It has average defense and can only barely block the first-grade middle-stage demon beast. If the iron armor formation is not drawn, it is easy to get injured during the demon hunting process.

Iron armor is made of refined iron and can defend against the attacks of late-stage first-grade monsters, but it consumes too much refined iron and is expensive, so ordinary monster hunters cannot afford it.

Generally, monster hunters in the late stage of Qi Refining will ask the weapon refiner to mix refined iron into the rattan armor and melt the rattan and iron, so that the defense will be stronger and the cost will not be too expensive.

The rattan armor that Mo Hua asked Master Chen to refine is the rattan armor for late-stage Qi Refining.

Mo Shan went into the inner mountain to hunt monsters before and encountered a tricky monster. During the fight, the rattan armor was torn open by the monster.

Mo Shan was reluctant to throw away the cracked rattan armor and still wore it.

When Mo Hua saw it, he wanted to refine a new set of rattan armor for his father.

Because it was Mo Hua's request, Master Chen was very energetic and did not want Dazhu and others to intervene. He swung the hammer, quenched, soaked in water, and did everything himself.

And the amount of refined iron mixed was also sufficient.

Mo Hua wanted to give Master Chen spiritual stones, but Master Chen did not want them.

When Mo Hua gave him more, Master Chen's face, which was already dark, became even darker:

"Do you look down on me?"

Mo Hua drew him a formation again, and occasionally dug some ore for him. Although he didn't say it, he remembered it in his heart.

Mo Hua had no choice but to bring him a few pounds of beef. Master Chen was not polite and accepted it happily.

After taking the rattan armor back, Mo Hua drew a first-grade golden armor formation on it!

The first-grade golden armor formation is a real first-grade formation with nine formation patterns. Even a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining should be able to use it.

After drawing the golden armor formation, the defense of the rattan armor should be much stronger.

Mo Hua didn't want his father, who was a demon hunter, to be scarred again.

A few days later, Mo Shan was going to go into the inner mountain to hunt demons again. Liu Ruhua packed his bag for him and prepared dried meat and dry food.

Mo Hua gave this rattan armor to Mo Shan.

Mo Shan was stunned for a moment when he looked at this brand new, well-made rattan armor.

"This is..."

"Master Chen from the weapon refinery helped me refine it. I helped him, but he didn't ask me for spiritual stones." Mo Hua said with a smile.

Mo Shan looked at the rattan armor, unable to move his eyes away, and still made excuses:

"It's a bit expensive. My old one can still be used."

"That one is cracked, it's very dangerous." Mo Hua said.

Liu Ruhua also smiled and said, "Hua'er's kindness, you should accept it."

Mo Shan then took the rattan armor, which was heavy in his hand, and warm in his heart.

Mo Shan tried to wear it, although it was a little heavy, it fit well, and then he wanted to take it off again.

Liu Ruhua frowned and said, "Aren't you wearing it?"

Mo Shan touched the rattan armor, thinking that it was given by his son, and was a little reluctant to part with it, saying:

"It's still new, keep it first, I'm afraid it will be damaged."

Liu Ruhua said unhappily, "If the rattan armor doesn't break, it will hurt you, right?"

Mo Shan was stunned, and then smiled awkwardly, "That's right."

After packing up, Mo Shan wore the rattan armor given by Mo Hua and went into the mountain.

The mountain road is rugged and the monsters are dangerous.

Mo Shan wore the rattan armor and entered the Black Mountain. He suddenly felt refreshed. Even if the road ahead was bumpy, he had nothing to fear.

Mo Hua watched Mo Shan leave, feeling a little regretful.

He also drew a first-grade nine-pattern golden armor formation in the rattan armor.

A real first-grade formation.

If his father asked, he could show off a little.

If Mo Shan didn't ask, he would be embarrassed to brag about himself.

However, with the new vine armor and golden armor formation, Mo Shan went into the mountains to hunt monsters again, and Mo Hua felt more at ease.

After that, Mo Hua continued to learn other formations.

In the inner mountains of Dahei Mountain, Mo Shan and his companions in the monster hunting team gathered one after another.

What they were going to hunt this time was a late-stage first-grade Kuimu wolf monster.

The Kuimu wolf monster was more than two feet tall, with black and green hair, sharp claws and fangs, and light green monster power.

The monster power of the Kuimu wolf monster was poisonous and belonged to wood. Once injured by it, the monster power entered the body, and the toxicity would spread and grow, which was difficult to eradicate.

A group of monster hunters discussed countermeasures and set out to find the traces of the Kuimu wolf monster.

Since his family opened a restaurant, Mo Shan had plenty of spiritual stones for cultivation, and his luck was not bad. Now he is a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Mo Shan and several other demon hunters at the ninth level of Qi Refining took the lead, walking along the forest, searching for the scent of Kuimu Wolf.

A big demon hunter looked at Mo Shan and said in surprise:

"Old Mo, are you willing to change the rattan armor?"

"My son gave it to me."

Mo Shan's tone was light, but there was still a hint of pride in his expression.

The demon hunters next to him looked at him and felt sour and angry.

"That's enough."

"If you want to laugh, just laugh... We won't beat you."

"You have to beat him."

The few people laughed for a while.

Mo Shan's expression suddenly froze, "We're about to meet him."

The demon hunters all looked stern, put away their smiles, and were on full alert.

They lowered their waists, took advantage of the deep bushes in the forest, and carefully groped forward. Finally, they found the Kuimu Wolf Demon in front of a gurgling stream in the forest.

The Kuimu wolf monster was drinking water in front of the stream, and its cruel eyes looked around.

Mo Shan lowered his voice and said, "As usual, I'll attack first. Be careful not to get hurt by its claws!"

Everyone nodded.

Mo Shan took advantage of the Kuimu wolf monster's unpreparedness, relying on his swift body movements, and leaped out. His fist was as strong as the wind, and it was wrapped in flames, and he punched the Kuimu wolf's side ribs.

When the punch was halfway, the Kuimu wolf was alert, and then turned his body, and the punch only hit the back.

The Kuimu wolf was in pain and stepped back a few steps. His black pupils blinked, and turned dark green, and the cruel color became deeper.

Other demon hunters also emerged from all sides and surrounded the Kuimu wolf.

The siege officially began.

It is a time-consuming, labor-intensive, and extremely mentally exhausting task to siege monsters.

Demon hunters need to be fully alert and fight with demon beasts in close combat. They cannot be careless at all, otherwise they will easily be caught by the demon beasts and cause bad consequences.

The demon beasts have strong bodies and their blood is much deeper than that of cultivators, so it takes time to consume them bit by bit.

This process is relatively long and is a test of cultivation, Taoism, patience and experience.

Those who dare to hunt demons in the inner mountain are all veterans among demon hunters.

Mo Shan's team is no exception.

Everyone cooperates tacitly and takes decisive action. If the situation is not good, they will never fight to the end. Once they find a flaw, they will not be soft-hearted.

Time passed bit by bit.

When hunting, Mo Shan was also more careful than usual. He pushed his body skills to the extreme, and his figure was heavy. He tried his best to avoid every attack of the demon beast, and did not want to leave a scratch on the vine armor.

About an hour later, Kuimu Wolf's breath weakened, and finally he slowly collapsed to the ground.

Everyone did not approach and was still on guard.

A big demon hunter came forward, carefully checked, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Dead."

After the big man said that, he turned and looked towards Mo Shan.

Mo Shan glanced at the demon beast from the corner of his eye, and suddenly became alarmed, and shouted anxiously, "Not dead yet!"

Before he finished speaking, Kuimu Lang, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes.