"There is a limit to spiritual consciousness."

Mr. Zhuang's words seemed very reasonable to Mo Hua.

In this case, there is no need to worry about ink painting. Anyway, as your realm improves, your spiritual consciousness will naturally improve. Everything will happen naturally. Just concentrate on practicing. There is no rush anyway.

The most important thing right now is to learn more formations.

The bottleneck of the "Tian Yan Jue" skill is the puzzle formation. To solve the puzzle formation, you need to learn complex formations. In the "Thousand Formations Illustration" given by Mr. Zhuang, Mo Hua only learned a small part. With his current formation

Legal experience is not enough.

If you can't solve the mystery, you won't be able to break through the bottleneck. If you can't break through the bottleneck, your realm will stop. Once your realm stops, your path to Taoism will come to an end.

Therefore, in addition to routine practice, Mo Hua focused all his attention on formations.

When I fall asleep at night, I practice formations on the broken stele of Consciousness Sea. When I wake up during the day, I draw formations on paper. Occasionally, if someone's formation fails, I will ask him to draw it in ink.

Master Chen would ask Mo Hua to come and have a look when there were needs in the weapon refining business, such as repairing the weapon refining furnace, adding formations to spiritual weapons, etc. Occasionally, Mr. Feng would introduce some monks to come to Mo Hua to draw formations.

Some would give some spiritual stones for ink drawings as a reward, while some whose families were really in a difficult situation could only apologetically give them some fruits and vegetables they grew at home, or candy figures and toys they sold in the market.

Mo Hua knew that the life of a casual cultivator was not easy, so he only collected some spiritual stones in a symbolic way. He was also very happy to get some food, drink and fun from time to time.

The original intention of ink painting is to apply what you have learned and practice formations, so I don't care much about these.

This also led to the fact that from now on, every time Mo Hua went shopping, those uncles, aunts and uncles who had received Mo Hua's help would give Mo Hua something. Such as wild fruits picked from the mountains, home-steamed rice cakes, grasshoppers woven from bamboo, to soothe the nerves.

There are sachets for use, and even rouge and handkerchiefs for female nuns...

They wanted to give the ink painting to the spirit stone, but they said they didn't want it. If they didn't accept the ink painting, they would be very unhappy.

In this way, Mo Hua walked from the street to the end of the street without spending a single spiritual stone, and his storage bag couldn't fit all the things he got. He was like a little playboy who ate and drank for free, which made him a little bit dumbfounded.

After a period of time, Mo Hua discovered an extremely serious problem:

He has no spiritual stones to buy spiritual ink!

Since Liu Ruhua opened the restaurant, Painter Mo's situation has improved a lot.

The spirit stones that Mo Hua practiced every day were given by his parents. Mo Hua originally didn't want them, but Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua refused. They said that Mo Hua was still young and had not reached the time to support himself.

When Mo Hua draws the formations himself, he will also earn some spiritual stones. These spiritual stones are also used by Mo Hua to buy pens and ink to practice the formations. Occasionally, he can spend one or two spiritual stones to buy some delicious food to satisfy his cravings.

Generally speaking, Ink Painting Lingshi's revenue and expenditure are relatively balanced, with occasional surplus.

Although there are not many left...

However, since the cultivation of ink painting has improved, the spiritual consciousness has gradually become stronger, and the formations drawn have become more complex. And due to the effect of "Tian Yan Jue", the control of the spiritual consciousness is stronger, and the formations are drawn faster and faster.

The faster you draw formations, the more formations you draw every day. The more formations you draw, the stronger your spiritual consciousness becomes. The stronger your spiritual consciousness, the more complex the formations you draw. Even though the formations are complex, the ink painting is still good.

Getting faster and faster, resulting in more and more formations being drawn...

Dao tablet, Tianyan Jue, meditation technique...

This originally virtuous cycle led to malignant results:

The spiritual ink for ink painting is used like water, and the spiritual stone flower is naturally used like running water.

It wasn't until one day that Mo Hua discovered that he had run out of spiritual ink and spent all his spiritual stones, and then he realized the seriousness of the problem.

The poor and useless ink painting was a little distressed, "What should I do?"

Asking for help from parents?

Mo Hua shook his head. He wanted his parents to spend more spiritual stones on cultivation, so that their cultivation would be higher and their life span would be longer. If he spoke, his parents would definitely give him all the spiritual stones.

When drawing formations, collect more spiritual stones?

Mo Hua also felt bad. The neighbors were all casual cultivators, so he was already in a tight situation and didn't have many spiritual stones. Moreover, he had actually received a lot of favors from everyone, so he couldn't accept more spiritual stones.

How about mixing spiritual ink yourself?

Mo Hua doesn't know the formula and technique for preparing spiritual ink, not to mention that even if he prepares it himself, he still needs raw materials, and Mo Hua has no place to get raw materials.

Mo Hua thought about this problem for two days, but still had no good solution.

That afternoon, I heard Liu Ruhua frowning and saying: "Little Tiger was injured when he went up the mountain to hunt monsters. I heard that the injury was not serious. Please send these things over for my mother to see how Little Tiger's injury is."

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said: "Okay, mother, I'll go right away!"

When Mo Hua arrived at Meng's house, Dahu and Shuanghu were taking care of Xiaohu.

Xiaohu was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face pale, and there was a bloody claw mark on his back, and blood was oozing out.

When they saw the ink paintings, Dahu and Shuanghu's eyes lit up, and then their expressions became lost again.

This was the first time Mo Hua saw Dahu and the others in two months.

Being a monster hunter is not an easy job. Monsters of the same realm are far stronger than monks because the monsters have extraordinary physical talents, strong blood, sharp reactions and agile movements. The monsters' demonic power either has the five elements.

The power, or the innate poison, is very difficult.

Once you become a monster hunter, it means not giving up day and night hard work and the danger of life and death.

Many powerful monster hunters were swallowed by monsters just because of their carelessness. However, no matter how powerful the monster hunters were, when facing monsters, they often had to act together and look after each other without any negligence.

Dahu and the others are still novices and have just started hunting monsters. They have a lot to learn and are naturally more dangerous.

Although among the casual cultivators of the same age, the three of Dahu are already the best. Whether it is cultivation or Taoism, the three of Dahu can learn very quickly, but once they actually start hunting monsters, they cannot learn it very quickly.

adapt.

In the past two months, they have been staying on the mountain, learning to familiarize themselves with the environment, recognize monsters, and try to fight monsters. In the process of fighting monsters, they must concentrate on it. If they are not careful, they will be injured.

, in serious cases, you may die.

A seventeen-year-old young monk went into the mountains with them. He encountered a monster and panicked for a moment. His neck was bitten off by the monster and he died of excessive blood loss.

This is what Dahu told Mo Hua before, and Mo Hua deeply understood the weight of the word "monster hunter". Now, Xiao Hu, who has played with Mo Hua since childhood, has bloody wounds on his back.

"Has Mr. Feng come to see you?"

Mo Hua looked at the pale Xiaohu and felt a little sad.

"Mr. Feng looked at it, mixed the herbs, applied them to the wound, and gave the elixir to Xiaohu." Shuanghu's eyes were red.

"What happened?" Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.

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