Chapter 112 Gifts (Fifth update)


    One hundred iron armor arrays, in just over a month and a half, the ink painting was finished?


    Elder Yu frowned and remained silent.


    Seeing this, Yu Chengyi asked, "Dad, what''s wrong?"


    Elder Yu handed the storage bag to his son, "Count it."


    Yu Chengyi took it, swept his spiritual sense, counted it again, and couldn''t help but count it again...


    After a while, he opened his mouth wide, "Is this... all finished?"


    Elder Yu glared at him, "Can you count?"


    Yu Chengyi smiled awkwardly, and couldn''t help asking:


    "Is this... he drew it alone?"


    Elder Yu opened the vine armor inside and compared the iron armor array. Although some of the handwriting was a little sloppy, the body and spirit were one in one go, and it was indeed done by one person.


    The father and son looked at each other, unable to speak.


    "This son of Moshan...is not a little monster..."


    Yu Chengyi couldn''t help but mutter.


    Elder Yu slapped him up, "What are you saying?!"


    Yu Chengyi covered his head and couldn''t help but mutter:


    "I''ll just say it casually."


    Elder Yu looked at him with an unexpected expression.


    Yu Chengyi thought for a moment and said, "It''s not someone else who painted it for him."


    "Who helped him draw?"


    Elder Yu snorted coldly, "I am a foundation-building monk, and I ask for help from others everywhere, but no one can help me draw the formation."


    Whenever he talked about this, Elder Yu was a little angry. Of course, it’s not that others don’t help him draw, but the price he gives is too low.


    "If it was really his own painting, let alone anything else, this spiritual sense loss is probably quite large. The child Mo Hua is only the fifth level of Qi refining, and he is not very old..."


    "Yes." Elder Yu sighed, suddenly felt a little distressed, and ordered:


    "You bring all the nourishing elixirs and spiritual objects at home, and I''ll go to Moshan''s house to take a look."


    Yu Chengyi wanted to speak but stopped.


    "If you have any farts, please let it go!" Elder Yu cursed.


    Yu Chengyi whispered: "There are not many elixirs for nourishing the family..."


    “Get as much as you have!”


    "But…"


    Elder Yu''s face turned black.


    Yu Chengyi didn''t dare to say anything else, so he had to collect some elixirs, spiritual herbs, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. that nourishes spiritual power or blood qi at home, sealed them with velvet paper, put them in storage bags, and handed them to Elder Yu.


    Elder Yu took it, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned around and ordered, "You go with me too."


    Yu Chengyi said in confusion: "What am I going to do?"


    "If this kid Mo Hua really becomes a battle master in the future, that is the blessing of our demon hunter. I will take you to be familiar with it. If you have any problems in the future, it will be easy to talk to."


    Yu Chengyi was a demon hunter at the ninth level of Qi Refining. He was still a little unhappy when he asked him to see a child''s face, but when he saw his father''s dark expression, he could only obediently say "yes".


    Elder Yu brought Yu Chengyi to the Mo family.


    Mo Shan was surprised. He didn''t expect Elder Yu to come here in person, and even Yu Chengyi came. He thought there was something big, and his expression became solemn.


    Elder Yu waved his hand, "It''s nothing, I''ll take a look at the Mo Hua, you''re busy with yours."


    Mo Shan was stunned, but when he thought that it should be a matter of formation, he felt relieved.


    Mo Hua was also surprised when he saw Elder Yu.


    He thought that Elder Yu thought his formation was too slow, so he came to join the door to investigate and questioned him.


    But it’s not as good as that. The elder in the foundation-building stage will not be so slight... Mo Hua whispered: “Elder Yu, are you looking for me?”


    Elder Yu didn''t know how to speak for a moment, coughed and asked, "That formation must be drawn for a long time..."


    Ink painting felt tight.


    Elder Yu is not really blaming me for drawing slowly...


    But it was indeed his fault. He was thinking about practicing his body skills and forgot about this matter.


    By the time I remembered it, it had been a month.


    Mo Hua felt a little embarrassed and could only say:


    "Elder, I draw slowly. I draw two or three copies a day, and I can''t finish it until yesterday."


    Elder Yu and Yu Chengyi looked at each other.


    "It really was his own drawing!"


    The iron armor array with six formation patterns is a child in his teens. He can draw two or three pairs in a day!


    This is what he did not delay his practice and took the time to draw!


    The father and son were stormy in their hearts, but they still tried not to show any expression on the surface.


    "Don''t be slow, don''t be slow!" Elder Yu hurriedly said, "It''s much faster than I think."


    He originally thought that it would be good to finish one ink painting in one day. If he painted this way for three months, even if it was less than one hundred, there would be eighty or ninety. The remaining ones would be made up slowly in the future.


    But now the speed of the Mo Drawing Form is much faster than he thought!


    Talent!


    Elder Yu was overjoyed, took out the storage bag, and said in a whisper: "I''m afraid you''ll be tired, so I''ll give you some nourishing elixirs and spiritual objects, as well as some spiritual flesh, which is not expensive, don''t worry, please keep it..."


    Yu Chengyi was stunned when he was watching. When did his father use such a kind and kind tone when he spoke to someone?


    It''s like being taken over by someone...


    Yu Chengyi couldn''t help but shivered.


    "How is this good..."


    Mo Hua politely refused.


    Elder Yu deliberately put on a stern face, "You just take what I gave it to you!"


    Mo Hua had to accept it. Elder Yu nodded, then pulled Yu Chengyi over and said:


    "This is your Uncle Yu. If you encounter any trouble in the future, just look for him and don''t be polite to him."


    Yu Chengyi was looked at by Mo Hua''s black water spirit eyes. He was at a loss for a moment and forced a smile and said:


    "Yes, if you have any trouble in the future, just contact you Uncle Yu, don''t be polite."


    Yu Chengyi was looked at by Mo Hua and didn''t know what to say for a moment, so he had to say it again according to his father''s words.


    Elder Yu was a little embarrassed. This stupid son couldn''t even say a word!


    Mo Hua said gratefully: "Thank you, Elder Yu! Thank you, Uncle Yu!"


    Elder Yu nodded with relief, and then patted Mo Hua''s small shoulder.


    "You practice well and learn the formation well, and we won''t disturb you."


    After saying that, he took Yu Chengyi away.


    Mo Hua was a little nervous at first, thinking that Elder Yu thought he had drawn the formation slowly. Now, when he saw Elder Yu, he was not only not concerned, but also very happy, so he breathed a sigh of relief.


    Mo Hua happily gave Elder Yu the gift to his father Mo Shan.


    "Dad, this is given to me by Elder Yu, so you can keep it first."


    Mo Shan nodded, took the storage bag, glanced at it for a few moments, and was suddenly stunned:


    "Who gave it to you?"


    "Elder Yu." Mo Hua didn''t understand why.


    "Elder Yu?" Mo Shan frowned, "That Elder Yu who just entered the door?"


    "Yes, in Tongxian City, he is the only elder Yu." Mo Hua said strangely.


    Mo Shan was stunned. Elder Yu, who had a bad temper, a stern expression, and was like an iron rooster, would he give gifts? !


    Or give his son a gift?


    Mo Shan was shocked and couldn''t speak for a moment.


    ?The fifth update is over~


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    (This chapter ends)