Chapter 167 Earth Stone Formation (Fifth Update)


    The next day, Qian Hong met Elder Yu.


    The ink painting looked through the head in the mine cave, looked at it secretly, and recognized Qian Hong at a glance.


    Qian Hong is Qian Xing''s father, and Qian Xing was blown up by Mo Hua with a ground fire formation. Mo Hua knew Qian Xing’s appearance, and their father and son looked similar, so Qian Hong was easy to recognize.


    Besides, even if you don’t look at your face, the only two foundation-building monks among the Qian family can tell at a glance.


    Qian Zhongxuan stood beside Qian Hong. Although both of them were foundation-building cultivators, Qian Hong was obviously better in terms of temperament.


    Qian Zhongxuan only has deep nasolabial folds and looks serious, but his majesty is far less than Qian Hong, the head of the Qian family who is in a high position.


    Mo Hua asked curiously: "Elder, why do you say Qian Hong is an ''old turtle''?"


    At least, Qian Hong looks arrogant and handsome, with extraordinary temperament.


    Elder Yu said, "You want to know?"


    Mo Hua nodded.


    "Okay, you''ll watch later."


    Look? What to look at?


    I don’t quite understand the ink painting.


    After a while, the two sides fought. Elder Yu stabbed his horse with a sword, stood at the entrance of the cave on the hillside, and cursed directly at Qian Hong and Qian Zhongxuan.


    He scolded the two of them from head to toe.


    Qian Zhongxuan was so angry that he was trembling, but Qian Hong looked as usual, as if he had heard nothing.


    Elder Yu was tired of scolding, so he stopped to rest and said to Mo Hua, "You understand."


    Mo Hua nodded and exclaimed:


    "It''s indeed an ''old turtle'', he can really tolerate it!"


    Elder Yu scolded her like this, her expression remained unchanged, and she didn''t say a word, without even moving her eyebrows.


    "To put it nicely, it''s called deep-scheming. To put it nicely, it''s just shameless." Elder Yu said.


    Mo Hua said again: "Elder, wouldn''t it be bad for you to anger him like this?"


    Elder Yu said disdainfully: "It''s the same whether he provokes him or not. As long as there are benefits, he will not recognize his relatives. Don''t think that if he doesn''t provoke him, he will be kind."


    Mo Hua nodded and asked again, "Are we going to fight them next?"


    Elder Yu sighed, "It''s better not to fight. We have been fighting for too long and we are tired after fighting for a long time, but they have changed wave after wave. If we start a war head-on, it will be bad for us. Moreover, we don''t have many foods and pills to treat injuries."


    "Do you want to run?"


    "Yes."


    "How can we run? There are many monks in the Qian family now, so we can''t escape easily." Mo Hua frowned.


    "It turns out that I wanted to defeat the Qian family. We just need to transport the spirit mines out of the open-minded general. Now the Qian family monks are like locusts, one after another. The old turtle Qian Hong also came in person. This is not enough."


    Elder Yu said, "Our only way is to dig another mining channel and sneak away quietly."


    Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Mine channel? Is it too late to dig now?"


    Elder Yu sighed, "It''s hard to say, we need to try our best to keep the entrance of the cave and delay more time."


    Mo Hua nodded, but she felt that it was not easy to defend.


    The mine is indeed difficult to guard.


    Since then, the Qian family attacked from time to time every day, neither greedy for merit nor fond of fighting, but simply to wipe out the fighting spirit of the demon hunters.


    At the same time, drag the demon hunters to prevent them from making any other moves.


    Elder Yu must not only let people defend at the entrance of the cave, but also let people mine spiritual ore, and also let other mines use them to escape.


    For a moment, I was a little overwhelmed.


    Ink painting is also a little worried, but there is no good way.


    On this day, Elder Yu suddenly found Mo Hua and asked helplessly: "Mo Hua, is there any formation that can seal the mine?"


    Since it cannot be kept, it is better to completely seal it up. In this way, the Qian family cannot get in, and they can dig out the mine tunnel and go out.


    "Are you completely sealed?"


    "Just leave only one or two."


    Mo Hua thought for a while, and his eyes lit up, "Yes!"


    He thought of a formation that could reinforce earth and stones and seal the hole. He saw it from the formation book given by Mr. Zhuang. Elder Yu was excited, "Can you draw now?"


    "No." Mo Hua shook his head and said, "I haven''t learned it yet."


    Yu sighed, "Then I''ll let everyone persevere for a while. You learn first, don''t worry..."


    Elder Yu was actually very anxious.


    It’s good that the short time is too long, and every day will be a torment when spending money like this with the Qian family. The Qian family has supplies and has people to handle, but they don’t.


    But Elder Yu didn’t want to put pressure on Mo Hua, who has helped a lot.


    Elder Yu also knows that formations are not easy to learn. Many formation masters learn formations, which are normal for ten days and half a month. Otherwise, the formation masters would not be so rare.


    Elder Yu was a little hesitant.


    I don’t know how long it takes to learn this ink painting. If it takes ten days and half a month, they may not be able to hold on. They may have to think of other ways.


    Elder Yu stood up and wanted to leave, but in the end he couldn''t help it and whispered:


    "Mo Hua, I''m not urging you, I''m just asking, how long will it take for you to learn this formation?"


    Ink painting thought about it and thought:


    "If it''s fast, tomorrow morning, if it''s slow, the morning after tomorrow."


    It is not an unusual first-grade formation. I learn ink painting very quickly now. Remember the formation patterns during the day and practice on the Taoist stele at night. If I can’t learn it in one night, two nights will be enough.


    Elder Yu opened his mouth.


    He felt that so many little thoughts had been redundant, his mood was fluctuating, and his expression was complicated for a moment, "Have you learned formations so quickly..."


    Mo Hua chuckled, "It shouldn''t be all."


    "That''s the child Mo Hua learns quickly..." Elder Yu glanced at Mo Hua and said silently in his heart.


    No matter what, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, time is enough.


    Elder Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then learn slowly, I won''t disturb you anymore." Then he left with a relaxed expression.


    The ink painting opens the Thousand Form Catalog and finds a formation from it. The formation contains nine earth-based array patterns, called the first-grade earth-stone formation.


    Earth and stone formation is a first-grade earth-based formation that can melt earth and stone together and become harder.


    The array pattern is not difficult. I will remember it after reading the ink painting a few times. It was still early at this time, and there were still a few hours before midnight.


    At midnight, ink painting can only enter the sea of ??consciousness and practice formations on the Taoist stele.


    “What are you doing now?”


    Mo Hua held her cheek and thought.


    He has already read the Array Pattern well, and it will be like that after reading it a few more times.


    Mo Hua simply took out the paper and pen, thinking that he would draw a first-grade earth and stone formation on the paper several times first and take a look.


    In the past, when learning ink painting, you will first practice it on the Taoist stele before drawing it on paper, so as not to waste paper and ink.


    But now it doesn’t seem to be the time to care about these paper and ink.


    Ink painting starts directly drawing a first-grade earth stone formation on paper.


    As expected, the first painting failed.


    Mo Hua was a little regretful, but it was not a pity. After all, he had saved more than a thousand bottles of demon blood before, but now he has no shortage of Ling Mo.


    The second pair of ink paintings began to draw, but it still failed.


    The third deputy, failed again.


    Ink paintings summarized, calmed down, continued to draw, and then as I painted, I found that I had successfully painted it naturally...


    The ink painting tried to inject some spiritual power, and the array pattern was lit up, emitting a faint gray light.


    Is this successful?


    Ink painting was first happy, then felt a little boring.


    He originally wanted to spend all night practicing the earthen stone formation, but he could already know it before the evening arrived.


    "What did I learn that night?"


    Mo Hua scratched his head, flipped over the messy array book around him, and accidentally saw a formation:


    First-grade civil and wood formation.


    (This chapter ends)