Chapter 175 Going home
Elder Yu scolded Qian Hong a few more words.
Qian Hong, who had an imbalance in his mentality, finally couldn''t bear it this time and was about to take action regardless of everything. At this moment, the monks from Daotingsi came.
Elder Yu asked someone to inform Dao Tingsi in advance, but he was afraid that the Qian family was ungrateful.
The more than ten people from Daoting were led by the highest-ranking chief officer, as well as the deputy chief officer and several clerk officers, among which Zhang Lan was also among them.
The Daotingsi came forward, which means that the matter was settled.
Qian Hong had to take the Qian family''s disciples to retreat with a resentment, but he looked resentful and didn''t seem to want to give up.
He glanced at Elder Yu with a cold look, then glanced past Mo Hua, and was surfing on other demon hunters, constantly judging in his heart.
Who is the formation master among the demon hunters who made him suffer?
The demon hunters present were all suspected, but the first one of the teenagers was ruled out by him.
In Qian Hong''s knowledge, even if the formation master who can draw first-grade formations is white, he is already over mid-years old, and his cultivation is at least the ninth level of Qi refining.
Ink paintings are not enough to catch his eye in both age and cultivation.
Elder Yu saw that Qian Hong''s eyes were not on Mo Hua, so he ignored it and let him guess.
"You guessed it, if you could guess it, I swear that I will treat people with courtesy from now on and will never curse people in my life!"
Elder Yu said silently in his heart.
Not to mention whether Qian Hong could guess, even now that Mo Hua could draw a first-grade formation, he felt that it was like dreaming. If Mo Hua had not drawn the formation so many times in front of him, he would not have dared to believe it.
The first-grade formation master in his teens is simply incredible.
Even if Qian Hong thinks about it, he can''t guess it.
The Qian family is leaving, and Elder Yu is discussing matters with the Daoting Si.
Zhang Lan glanced at me and saw the ink painting again. He couldn''t help but sigh in his heart.
This kid, Mo Hua, why do you have wherever there is something wrong?
There has never been so much fun.
Mo Hua also saw Zhang Lan and blinked at him, her **** eyes flashing.
Zhang Lan shook her head, feeling helpless.
Elder Yu finished talking with the Chief Secretary and looked happy. Then he asked everyone to go home and rest first, and then talk about what happened next.
Mo Hua and Mo Shan went home.
Liu Ruhua cleaned up the dishes at the door of the restaurant, looking at the intersection from time to time, her expression was both expectant and anxious.
After a while, Mo Shan appeared at the intersection holding Mo Hua''s little hand.
Liu Ruhua quickly put down the bowls and dishes in her hand, hurried out of the door, facing Mo Hua, and hugged Mo Hua tightly in her arms, as if afraid that he would disappear in a blink of an eye.
Mo Hua felt a little embarrassed and blushed and said, "Mom, I''m fine."
Liu Ruhua then looked at the ink painting carefully. Seeing that the ink painting was not hurt and his complexion was also good, he felt a little thinner, so he felt relieved.
Then he felt a little distressed, "I will definitely not be able to eat enough if I stay in it for so long. Have you finished all the things I have prepared for you?"
Mo Hua patted the empty storage bag, "It''s all finished!"
Liu Ruhua nodded then, "You are young, so you should eat more."
"Yeah." Mo Hua agreed.
Liu Ruhua looked at the ink painting carefully again, and then laughed warmly:
"You''re hungry, I''ve made a lot of delicious food for you."
Mo Hua''s eyes lit up and his voice was crisp, "Mom is so good!"
Liu Ruhua smiled like a flower, and she led the ink painting into the restaurant.
Mo Shan, who had been left aside, stood there and shook his head helplessly.
Mo Hua had a beautiful meal, changed into clean clothes after taking a shower, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.
During the days when he was guarding the mine, although he did not fight head-on, he used magic to attack and painted formations to deal with the enemy, and was also a little tired physically and mentally. When I get home at this time, I am worried and can naturally have a good sleep.
Liu Ruhua took some wild fruits and pastries to be eaten by Mo Hua. When she entered the house, she saw Mo Hua sleeping soundly, her cheeks were bulging. She didn''t know what she was eating in her dream, so she couldn''t help but smile and shook her head.
She put the wild fruit on the table, tucked the corners of Mohua, and couldn''t help but look at her son a few more times before she walked away gently.
After Mo Hua woke up, he rubbed his eyes and realized that it was dark. I heard someone talking in my ears. Mo Hua walked into the living room and saw Elder Yu and Yu Chengyi discussing something with Mo Shan.
Elder Yu saw the Mo Hua and waved his hand with a pleasant look and asked him to go over.
Mo Hua was a little confused, "Elder, what are you talking about?"
Elder Yu said, "I''m talking about dividing the spirit stone."
“Can I listen too?”
Elder Yu nodded, "You have one."
Mo Hua moved a small stool and sat down, and Elder Yu said:
"This time we dug up the spirit ore, but the spirit stones in the spirit ore are dirty and irregular, and cannot be used directly. They need to be delivered to the Daotingsi and exchanged for the standard spirit stones commonly used in the Daoting court in a certain proportion. These spirit stones have no impurities and are refined in a standard way, and can be circulated or used as practice..."
"Of course, Dao Tingshi will get a commission, and Dao Tingshi also needs to draw some spirit stones to prepare. Even so, what we can get will be a batch of huge amounts of spirit stones."
"Based on the size of the credit, these spiritual ores will be distributed to all demon hunters in batches in monthly and batches for everyone to practice and use for daily use."
"Among them, Moshan is a Class A merit, and you are also Class A merit distributed according to the Class A share of Spiritual Stones and Ink Paintings."
Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Am I am also a good person?"
Elder Yu nodded and said, "Originally, I should have divided you a little more, but in terms of calculation, you already have two A-level shares in your family, so it''s not easy to give you more."
In Elder Yu''s heart, the achievements of ink painting are far more than A.
Whether it is using fireball to repel the Qian family''s spiritual cultivation, forcing the hidden monks to appear, or using formations to help them defend and escape, it is crucial to this battle situation.
But according to the tradition of demon hunters, you can only give a share of Class A at most, and Elder Yu is not easy to make an exception.
Mo Hua didn’t care much, and he was already very happy with the share of A.
After all, although he hid behind and used spells and drew formations, everyone was fighting head-on.
The demon hunters bleed, injured and fought desperately.
Mo Hua just helped her.
Mo Hua thought of something again, and her face felt a little lonely, "Many people have sacrificed this time..."
Elder Yu touched Mo Hua''s head, "Sad and injury are inevitable, you don''t have to worry about it."
Mo Hua understood in her heart, but she was still a little sad.
Elder Yu said: "A person will die if he dies, he will die if he dies from birth, old age, sickness and death. He will die if he suffers from disasters, and he will die if he hunts monsters. In comparison, if they die for the guarding mine, their families can also get more pensions, which is the best result."
Mo Hua nodded silently.
Elder Yu looked at Mo Hua and sighed, "Suffering is inevitable. For so many years, demon hunters have been here, and people always have to look forward."
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Elder, I understand."
Elder Yu was a little relieved and stopped saying anything.
But Mo Hua understood that the root of all suffering comes from weakness.
If he is strong enough, the Qian family will not be afraid at all. If his formation is strong enough, the Qian family will also be vulnerable.
As long as the formation is strong enough...
Mo Hua''s eyes were firm and he said silently in his heart:
"One day, there will be no more cultivators bleeding or casualties within my formation!"
(This chapter ends)