Chapter 574 Strange Robe
But the problem is that I don’t draw fast enough...
The spiritual consciousness controls the ink, and the spiritual consciousness consumes a lot. Drawing the ground into a formation is difficult, so it is difficult to draw quickly.
Ink painting is a bit regretful.
At present, it seems that I can only prepare in advance, and ambush and attack with ambushes without intention, and cannot use it in the battle like a "spell".
Unless the opponent is a fool.
Another problem is that it is too expensive...
Second-grade formation, activate the array eye, and at least seventy or eighty spirit stones are required.
Like the Earth Fire Formation, the second-grade thirteenth pattern and the first-level top-level formation, the required spirit stones must be at least 100.
This is not a small amount.
Every time a ground fire array is blown up, it means that hundreds of spirit stones are burned...
For disciples of aristocratic sects, these spirit stones may not be anything.
But for ink painting, it seems very "luxury".
In addition to spirit stones, there is also spirit ink.
The second-grade earth fire array requires the consumption of the second-grade spiritual ink.
Converted into spirit stones, it is also very expensive.
Ink paintings now use cheap and inferior spiritual ink to draw the earth fire array.
If you use better quality spiritual ink, the power of the Earth Fire Array should be stronger, but at the same time, the cost will be higher...
The monks practice Taoism, "Dharma, wealth and land" are indeed indispensable.
Mo Hua sighed.
"Forget it, take one step at a time..."
Let’s find a way to make money later.
The most urgent task is to apply what you have learned to apply the second-grade earth fire array.
The second-grade earth fire array is so powerful that it is far beyond the expectations of ink painting, which makes ink painting very happy.
Similarly, his future plans will be smoother.
"Use the second-grade earth fire array to kill the second-grade monsters in Daheishan, then absorb the demon blood, mix the spiritual ink, then use the spiritual ink to spread the second-grade earth fire array, kill the second-grade monsters, draw blood, and then match the ink..."
In this way, a virtuous cycle is formed.
Ling ink is produced, used, and then produced again, and the more Ling ink is accumulated, it is accumulated.
Practice the formation, use it, and practice it again. The more you use the formation, the more you become more familiar.
The only price is the hundred spirit stones that drive the array eye.
A fire array exploded and nearly a hundred spirit stones were burned.
Ink painting hurts a little.
However, practicing Taoism always comes at a price.
These costs are nothing compared to the proficiency of Ling Mo and the formation.
In the days that followed, Mo Hua began to use the Earth Fire Array to hunt monsters like he had just entered Daheishan.
Mo Hua thought about it and didn''t call Elder Yu and the others.
Hunting second-grade monsters is still very dangerous.
Even if Elder Yu builds the foundation and faces the top second-grade monster head-on, it is easy to make any mistakes.
Big tiger is different.
Is it a second-grade monster or a tiger, with a strong body of flesh and blood, and can resist and fight.
Mo Hua first swept the mountain with his powerful spiritual sense, discovered the second-grade monster, and then observed the monster''s habits. On the road that the monster must pass, choose a suitable place for ambush.
Later, the spiritual consciousness of the ink was used to draw a second-grade earth fire array on the ground.
Then Mo Hua and the big tiger found a place, lying in seclusion, exploring their heads, one big and one small, staring at the traps on the ground, and watching the movements around them.
Outside the Earth Fire Formation, the ink painting also laid a second-grade thorn formation.
Once a second-grade monster enters, it will be entangled by the thorn formation and will be engulfed by the earth fire formation after a few breaths.
The second-grade earth fire formation is very powerful.
Once triggered, the burst sounds and the flames tumbling.
In the Earth Fire Formation, the flame spiritual power was surging, surging like waves, and bright red like magma.
Seeing this, the big tiger was still a little furious, but after seeing it for too many, it gradually got used to it.
After the Earth Fire Formation explodes, the second-grade monsters in the formation will generally be injured.
The body of a monster is much stronger than that of a cultivator, so even if it is engulfed by a second-grade earth fire formation, it will generally not be deceived to death directly, and it will only cause injuries of large or small.
These injuries vary depending on the category of monsters.
If you are good at defense, such as earth or gold monsters, you will usually have minor injuries and are almost slandered.
Defending on ordinary monsters is usually slandered.
Only those with weak physical bodies will be seriously injured.
There is already very strong to cause such damage to the second-grade monster.
After that, the big tiger took action.
The monsters were in a battle, one was ambushed and injured, while the other was waiting for work, full of blood and energy. There was no suspense when the battle started.
Besides, there is also ink painting, which uses fireball techniques to consume and finish the knife.
One person and one tiger, cooperate tacitly.
Basically, the battle will come to an end in less than half an hour.
Then ink painting bleeds, and the big tiger eats meat.
After that, take a few days off and prepare, and then use the same trick again.
No matter how powerful the second-grade monster is, it cannot withstand the killing situation where cultivators and monsters join forces, combine formations and spells, and combine traps and ambush.
The spiritual ink of ink paintings is bottle after bottle, and the more you accumulate...
Big tigers eat inner elixirs, one after another, and the more they eat, the more they eat...
The earth fire array of ink paintings is becoming more and more mature, and the strength of the big tiger is also increasing significantly.
But the spirit stones painted in ink are also being consumed rapidly.
Ink painting is a little worried.
"We need to find a way to earn some spirit stones..."
The spiritual ink I matched is a bit rough and it’s okay to use it myself, but if I sell it, I probably won’t be able to sell it at any price.
Moreover, Tongxian City, no, it may not be just Tongxian City, but the entire second-grade Daheishan Prefecture Realm, and there may not be a second-grade formation master.
I guess no one will buy it.
Furthermore, I use ink like flowing water. I see a lot of these spiritual inks now, but I may not be able to withstand what I use...
Draw formations for others to earn spirit stones...
I am very busy now and I don’t have the time to do so.
Before he had no choice, he didn''t really want to ask his parents for spirit stones.
He also wanted his parents to keep more spirit stones so that they could successfully build the foundation in the future...
Mo Hua frowned and thoughtful, suddenly stunned, and looked at the scattered monster bones in the big tiger''s cave...
The big tiger swallowed the inner elixir and ate the demon flesh, but the bones of these second-grade monsters were still left.
Not only bones, but also some minions and fur.
Mo Hua pointed at these monster materials and asked the big tiger: "Are you still?"
The big tiger was full and lay lazily on the ground, with a round belly facing the sky, which was very comfortable.
Hearing Mo Hua speak, the big tiger poked his head, looked at Mo Hua, and then looked at the remaining bones it had eaten. He got up and picked up a big bone and put it in Mo Hua''s arms.
The meaning is probably: "I don''t want it anymore, I''ll give it to you."
Mo Hua was very happy, and then took out several storage bags and put some second-grade monster materials such as edges and corners, bones and minions in them.
But he still left a few big bones for the tiger to grind its teeth.
After that, ink painting went home with a large bag and a storage bag.
…
At this time, the demon hunter was a little uneasy in Daheishan.
Not only the demon hunters, but also the merchants who traveled and monks were also nervous.
Recently, there have been frequent changes in the deep mountains.
From time to time, astonishing explosions and powerful, scorching spiritual power fluctuations came.
The roar of the second-grade monster vibrated the mountains and forests.
Occasionally, there are also surging demonic power and surging blood, which will surging for a long time before it will calm down...
It’s like there are second-grade monsters fighting to the death.
And, more than once...
In Tongxian City, Elder Yu''s expression was a little solemn.
Yu Chengyi, Yu Chengyong, Mo Shan and others also frowned.
"A second-grade monster is fighting for the death?"
"The demonic power is so terrifying..."
"Can you see a strange treasure appear?"
"What kind of treasure can there be in Daheishan and poor mountains and rivers?"
“…Why did this happen suddenly?”
"It was all good before..."
Yu Chengyi pondered: "It''s not just a monster, but also a very powerful spiritual power fluctuation. Could it be... other foundation-building experts came to Daheishan and hunted second-grade monsters?"
"To hunt second-grade monsters, you must have seven or eight foundation-building..."
Elder Yu shook his head and said, "We cannot not know about so many foundation building and such a large formation..."
Mo Shan also nodded and said, "That''s right, and Tongxian City has not had any foreign foundation building recently..."
“External foundation building…”
Yu Chengyong thought for a while, "There is one thing he insisted on saying..."
Mo Shan was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "Who?"
Everyone was stunned, remembered, and looked at Mo Shan silently:
"Your son..."
Mo Shan looked surprised.
Oh yes, the painting has built the foundation...
He was happy about this for a long time.
But although the ink painting has built the foundation, it looks no different from before. It looks like a child, eating delicious food every day and learning formations every day, so he subconsciously ignored this matter...
Forgotten his son, he has become a "foundation-building" monk.
And the ink painting is indeed a recent one, just came back from outside...
"Mo Hua...what are you doing recently?" Elder Yu asked carefully.
Mo Shan shook his head.
He really doesn''t know this.
He only hopes that Mo Hua can do what he wants to do, whether it is practice or painting formation, as long as it does not violate the right path and Mo Hua likes it, he will not interfere.
As long as he can be safe and happy, just be happy.
And ink painting is a first-class formation master...
He didn''t understand the formation at all, and even if he asked, he was confused.
What''s more, I am about to build a foundation and I have to be busy hunting monsters, so I am usually very busy.
Elder Yu thought about it and even though he felt it was impossible, he still tried to ask:
"That ink painting...have you been to the deep mountains these days?"
Mo Shan thought about it for a moment and nodded, "I will go occasionally, bring a bunch of dried fish, saying that I want to feed the cat..."
“Feel the cat…”
Everyone was a little dazed.
What cat should I feed?
What cats can be fed in the deep mountains?
The atmosphere is a bit subtle. "The movements in the deep mountains cannot be made by the child Mo Hua..." Someone said weakly.
Mo Shan laughed, "How could it be..." Then he was stunned and his smile disappeared.
The other demon hunters were also silent.
It seems impossible...
But this matter seems to be impossible for Mo Hua to do...
After all, the deep mountains of Dahei Mountain were blown up once by Mo Hua with a large formation, and the entire mountain changed...
But this matter was difficult to conclude. Elder Yu only asked Mo Shan to go back and ask about Mo Hua, and everyone scattered.
Mo Shan went home in confusion, and Liu Ruhua was cooking.
Mo Hua followed her mother and said, "Mom, I want to eat this...", "The beef is delicious...", "This one should be spicy..."
Then, like a little greedy cat, take a bite of this one and taste the other.
It’s impossible to tell at all that he is already a foundation-building monk…
Mo Shan showed care, but was a little helpless, and didn''t know how to speak.
During supper, the dishes were very rich.
I enjoyed eating ink painting.
Suddenly he remembered something, took out a storage bag, and asked, "Dad, do you think this can sell spirit stones?"
Mo Shan was stunned and thought it was a formation. He was about to say that he couldn''t understand it. After taking it, he found that it was a monster material.
He is very familiar with the monster materials.
Mo Shan stretched out his hand, took out a few demon bones, looked at them a few times, but frowned.
“I haven’t seen it before…”
In Daheishan, there are still monster materials that you have never seen before?
Mo Shan looked at it for a moment, then suddenly became stunned, opened his mouth wide, and looked incredible.
"Is this the bone of... the second-grade monster?"
"Yes." Mo Hua chewed the chicken legs and nodded, "Dad, you have such a good eye!"
Moshan didn’t know what to say.
Is this a question of whether you have good eyesight?
Moshan thought of the abnormal movements in the deep mountains and asked:
"How did you...this come from?"
Mo Hua thought about it and did not hide it. "I wanted to use spiritual ink to draw the formation, so I used dried fish to buy a big tiger, and then joined forces to kill the second-grade monster. It ate meat and I bleed..."
"These bones and teeth are left over from the big tiger..."
"I thought I could sell the spirit stones, so I took them back..."
Mo Shan listened, just like listening to the heavenly books.
Dried fish buys tigers?
Hunting a second-grade monster?
This is the same story made by a child. Who can believe it if you say it...
But Mo Shan has to believe it...
Mo Shan was silent for a moment and couldn''t help but ask: "How many... second-grade monsters have you killed?"
Mo Hua was afraid that his parents would worry, so he said, "It was not me who killed it, it was the big tiger. I just helped a little bit..."
"I don''t count how many people I killed..."
"It seems like eighty or ninety-nine just has it..."
"There are still many bones, I''ve put them in the yard..."
Mo Shan and Liu Ru looked at each other in a picture, unable to speak for a while...
Second-grade monster...
The second-grade monster once lived in Daheishan.
Maybe one will not die in one or two hundred years...
After returning from the ink painting, eight or nine people died in just one or two months...
Mo Shan couldn''t help but sigh and looked at the Mo Hua, feeling helpless.
Forget it, it’s okay to go to Qianzhou to study...
He is only fifteen years old. If he grows up and learns formations better, Tongxian City, the entire Daheishan Mountain, and even the entire Daheishan Mountain Prefecture may not be able to withstand his troubles...
…
Later, Mo Shan helped Mo Hua sell the materials of these second-grade monsters.
The fur was caught by a big tiger, the bones were gnawed, and the minions were somewhat incomplete after fighting, and they were all considered "defective products".
But after all, it is the material for a second-grade monster, and the price is still good.
The second-grade formation master does not exist in the Daheishan Prefecture.
But there are still several second-grade weapon refiners.
These materials can be used to refine second-grade spiritual weapons.
Moshan estimated that it was sold all of them, and there were about five or six thousand spirit stones, but they had to be sold in batches. Other shopping malls, or passing merchants, could not eat so much at one go.
Ink painting was also very happy.
In this way, the problem of the second-grade earth fire array spirit stone has also been solved.
Learn formations, draw formations, use formations...
Not only will he not lose, he will also make some spirit stones and hoard a large amount of spiritual ink.
But Mo Hua was not happy for a few days and realized something was wrong again...
The second-grade monsters in the mountains suddenly became much smaller, and they seemed to have all been hiding and dared not show up again...
The second-grade monsters in the past were walking in the mountains, swaying and fearless.
But now, when they see big tigers and ink paintings, they have run away long ago as if they see ghosts...
When walking, I was cautious, for fear of stepping on the Earth Fire Formation.
When hunting, we also pay attention to quick battles and quick decisions.
After eating for 70% or 80% full, he immediately returned to the nest and hid deeply, for fear of being discovered by Mo Hua''s spiritual sense...
Ink painting is helpless and a little angry.
"A second-grade monster, no backbone at all!"
But now that things have come to this point, he has no choice but to pack up the already-dissolved spiritual ink and save some use.
And it is also a good thing for the second-grade monster to be timid.
At least in the future, it will be much safer for demon hunters to go into the mountains to hunt monsters.
Elder Yu knew that Mo Hua was shocked when he hunted a second-grade monster in the deep mountains, but after thinking about it, he was not so shocked.
Hunting second-grade monsters...
I never dared to think about such a thing before.
But in the past four or five years, all the things he had never dared to think of before have come true...
Elder Yu felt a little sad, and then his eyes were firm.
"The practice of Taoism is endless. I am not old yet, and I have to continue practicing. Although the golden elixir is far away, there is nothing I dare not think about..."
The mountains are quiet.
The demon hunter in Daheishan has also returned to his usual life.
Mo Hua squatted in the deep mountains for a few days, but he didn''t see the shadow of the second-grade monster, so he had to give up for a while and continue to study the earth fire formation...
He is about to leave Tongxian City. His current speed of his spiritual sense formation is not fast enough...
He wants to draw faster.
"How can I draw faster?"
Ink painting has tried its best.
His fourteen lines of spiritual consciousness are already extremely deep. He has been reconstructed by the Tianyan Art and condensed like mercury. His spiritual consciousness is already very strong.
He learned the spiritual power formation, and the control of spiritual consciousness is also meticulous.
Tianji decomposition to deepen your understanding of formation.
In his realm, it is impossible for someone to draw faster than him...
But it''s still not enough...
Grandpa Kuai said, "The world''s magic is only fast and not broken."
The same is true for the formation of spiritual consciousness.
Mo Hua frowned with her beautiful eyebrows and looked thoughtful.
He used all the methods he should use, except...
"The secret of heaven is incredible..."
Mo Hua has never seen the master draw the formation. So far, the person who has seen the fastest formation is his master, the insidious Taoist.
The formation of the intrigue Taoist is based on "the secrets of heaven and intrigue".
If I learn it, can I use my spiritual sense to control the ink and set up the earth fire array faster?
Mo Hua always feels that his understanding of the secrets and tricks of heaven is not profound enough.
Now the magic tricks he has mastered are still far from his master...
"Study Master?"
Ink painting''s mind moves slightly.
In his sea of ??consciousness, the scene of the demonic Taoist sealing the Ten Thousand Demons'' Palace with the "creative Taoist sealing formation" and slaughtering the feathers and golden elixir demon cultivators emerged again.
There are also strange Taoists who use "heavenly secrets and tricks" to crack the mysterious and heaven formation in a short period of time, and they also appear again and again.
"The secret of heaven is incredible..."
The secrets of heaven are strange and the differentiated demons can quickly resolve the formation.
Naturally, you can quickly set up the magical Taoist sealing formation...
Mo Hua thought about it and had no idea, and suddenly had an idea.
The secrets of heaven and the mysterious calculations and the heart of Taoism are one mile and one representation.
If you don’t understand the truth enough, then refer to the “Tao Heart Plants Demon” and think about the principle of the truth of the truth?
"The Taoist heart planted demon..."
The Taoist heart seeds based on the secret and mysterious calculations of heaven, so the body turns into a demon, differentiates one''s own demonic thoughts, forms a demon seed, and planted them in the Taoist heart of others.
I am a serious monk and cannot "seed demons in the heart of Tao" and divide the thoughts of demons...
So, is it also feasible to not divide the demonic thoughts and differentiate one’s own divine thoughts?
The method should be the same.
If you are not possessed by a demon, you will naturally not be considered a "Tao Heart Demon"...
“Divine Thoughts of Differentiation…”
“Try it…”
Mo Hua began to close his eyes, learn from the evil Taoist, use the magic tricks of heaven and tricks, and differentiate some of his own divine thoughts according to the logic of the evil Taoist.
This kind of differentiation is based on weird calculations, complex and mysterious.
Ink painting can only be "copying the same thing" and recall the scene of Master setting up the formation and resolving the formation over and over again.
I don’t know how long it took, but I suddenly realized something in the ink painting.
The devil suddenly opened, and his divine thoughts began to differentiate...
In the sea of ??consciousness, there were suddenly more dark patterns on the incarnation of the divine thoughts in the ink painting.
These patterns are like the divine thoughts that are stripped away by the ink painting itself, and also like the divine thoughts of the ink painting, which extends outward based on certain laws of the great way.
The devilish divine thoughts are divided...
It is similar to the original spiritual reconstruction, but also different.
This kind of differentiation is more like using the secrets of heaven to re-compile and "translate" one''s own spiritual consciousness.
Ink painting feels both painful and wonderful.
In a vague way, he seemed to feel that his divine thoughts were in line with the intrigue path step by step...
I don’t know how long it took for this strange differentiation to end.
Mo Hua opened her eyes and found that her body was hazy and differentiated with a layer of strange ink shadows. Every move would produce a ghost.
This layer of ink shadow draped over the body, it looks like a phantom.
It looks like a piece again...
Pure, dark, ink-wash Taoist robe!
(This chapter ends)