A hundred Iron Armor Formations, and it only took a little over one and a half months for Mo Hua to have completed the paintings?
Elder Yu furrowed his brows and fell silent.
Seeing this, Yu Chengyi asked, âDad, whatâs wrong?â
Elder Yu handed the storage bag to his son, âYou count.â
Yu Chengyi took it, swept it with his Divine Sense, counted once, and then again, and couldnât help but count yet another timeâ¦
A moment later, he, too, was gaping, âThis⦠itâs all done?â
Elder Yu glared at him, âCanât you count?â
Yu Chengyi gave a sheepish smile, then couldnât help but ask again:
âDid⦠did he do this all by himself?â
Elder Yu opened the rattan armor inside, compared it to the Iron Armor Formation, and even though some strokes were a bit sloppy, they were spirited and integrated, completed in one go, indeed from the hand of one person.
Father and son looked at each other, lost for words.
âThis Mo Shan⦠he couldnât be some kind of little demon, could heâ¦â Yu Chengyi couldnât help but murmur.
Elder Yu smacked him on the head, âWhat are you talking about?!â
Yu Chengyi, holding his head, couldnât help but mutter:
âI was just saying.â
Elder Yu looked at him with an unexpected expression on his face.
After a moment of thought, Yu Chengyi added, âIt couldnât have been someone else who helped him paint, could it?â
âWho would help him paint?â
Elder Yu snorted coldly, âAs a Foundation Building Cultivator, Iâve asked around everywhere, and not a single person would help me with the Formation Painting.â
As soon as this was mentioned, Elder Yu got a bit angry. Of course, it wasnât that others werenât willing to help him paint; it was just that the price he was offering was too low.
âIf it really was his own work, not to mention anything else, the depletion of his Divine Sense must not be trivial. Mo Hua, that kid, is only at the Qi Refinement fifth level, isnât he? And heâs not that old eitherâ¦â
âThatâs right,â Elder Yu sighed, suddenly feeling a bit compassionate, and commanded:
âYou take some of the nourishing pills and spiritual objects from the house, Iâm going to visit Mo Shanâs place.â
Yu Chengyi started to speak but held back.
âSpit it out!â Elder Yu scolded.
Yu Chengyi said softly, âThere⦠arenât that many nourishing pills at homeâ¦â
âTake whatever we have!â
âButâ¦â
Elder Yuâs face darkened.
Yu Chengyi dared not say anything further, and could only gather some nourishing pills, Spirit Grass, Lingzhi, and the like that could supplement Spiritual Power or Blood Qi, wrapped them in parchment, packed them in the storage bag, and handed it to Elder Yu.
Elder Yu took it, turned to leave, then suddenly turned back and instructed, âYou come with me, too.â
Yu Chengyi asked in confusion, âWhat do I need to go for?â
âIf Mo Hua can really become a Formation Master in the future, it will be a fortune for us Monster Hunters. Iâm taking you so you can get acquainted; should there be anything in the future, it will be easier to talk,â replied Elder Yu.
Yu Chengyi, despite being a Qi Refining Ninth Level Monster Hunter, felt slightly reluctant to curry favor with a child, but seeing his fatherâs stern look, he could only obediently say âYes.â
Elder Yu took Yu Chengyi to the Mo Family.
Mo Shan was extremely surprised; he hadnât expected Elder Yu to come in person, and that Yu Chengyi would be with him too. He thought it must be something serious and his expression turned grave.
Elder Yu waved his hand, âItâs nothing, Iâve just come to check on Mo Hua. You go about your business.â
Taken aback, Mo Shan, but thinking it must have to do with the Formation, put his mind at ease.
Mo Hua was also startled to see Elder Yu.
He had thought Elder Yu was dissatisfied with the speed of his Formation Painting and had come to question him about it.
But surely, an Elder in the Foundation Establishment Stage wouldnât be so small-mindedâ¦
Mo Hua whispered, âElder Yu, you wanted to see me?â
Elder Yu didnât know quite how to begin, coughed, and then asked, âThat Formation⦠it took quite some time to paint, didnât itâ¦â
Mo Huaâs heart tightened.
âElder Yu couldnât really be blaming me for drawing too slowly, could heâ¦â
Yet, it was indeed his fault, as he had been so focused on practicing his movement technique that he had forgotten about this matter.
By the time he remembered, a month had already passed.
Mo Hua felt somewhat embarrassed and could only say:
âElder, I draw rather slowly, managing only two or three pieces a day, and I was able to finish only yesterday.â
Elder Yu and Yu Chengyi exchanged glances.
âHe really drew them himself!â
A ten-year-old child drawing two or three Iron Armor Formations with six Formation Patterns each day!
And he did this in his spare time without neglecting his cultivation!
The father and son duo were taken aback, their minds in turmoil, but they tried their best to keep a composed expression.
âNot slow at all!â Elder Yu hurriedly said, âItâs much faster than what I had expected.â
He had originally thought that if Mo Hua could stick to drawing one Formation Painting a day, it would be quite an achievement. After three months, even if the total fell short of a hundred, there would be eighty or ninety pieces. The remaining few could be gradually made up for later.
However, now that he saw the speed at which Mo Hua drew the Formation Patterns, it was much faster than he had imagined!
Such talent!
Elder Yu was thrilled and took out a Storage Bag, speaking gently and softly, âI was afraid that you would be too tired. Thatâs why I brought some nourishing Pills and Spiritual Objects for you, along with some Spiritual Meat. Theyâre not anything precious, so please accept them without worryâ¦â
Yu Chengyi stood by, dumbfounded. When had his father ever spoken to someone with such a gentle and amiable tone?
As if he had been possessed by someone elseâ¦
Yu Chengyi couldnât help but shiver.
âHow could I accept thisâ¦â
Mo Hua politely declined.
Elder Yu deliberately put on a stern face, âYou take what I give you!â
Mo Hua had no choice but to accept. Only then did Elder Yu nod in approval, pulling Yu Chengyi over and saying:
âThis is your Uncle Yu. If you run into any trouble in the future, just go to him. Thereâs no need to be polite.â
Yu Chengyi, feeling awkward under Mo Huaâs pair of shiny black eyes, forced a smile and said:
âYes, if you have any problems in the future, just come to your Uncle Yu, and thereâs no need for formalities.â
Yu Chengyi didnât know what to say while being watched by Mo Hua, so he just repeated what his father had said.
Elder Yu felt a bit frustrated with his slow-witted son who couldnât even make proper conversation!
Mo Hua gratefully said, âThank you, Elder Yu! Thank you, Uncle Yu!â
Elder Yu nodded with satisfaction and then patted Mo Huaâs shoulder.
âFocus on your cultivation and on learning the Formation Patterns well. We wonât disturb you any further.â
After saying this, he left with Yu Chengyi.
Mo Hua had felt somewhat uneasy at first, thinking that Elder Yu was dissatisfied with the speed at which he had drawn the Formations, but now, seeing that Elder Yu was not only unconcerned but also very pleased, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Hua happily showed the gifts given by Elder Yu to his father, Mo Shan.
âDad, these are the gifts Elder Yu gave me. You keep them for now.â
Mo Shan nodded, took the Storage Bag, glanced at it a few times, and suddenly paused:
âWho gave this to you?â
âElder Yu did.â Mo Hua replied, puzzled.
âElder Yu?â Mo Shan frowned, âThe same Elder Yu who just came in?â
âThatâs right, in Tongxian City, thereâs only one Elder Yu,â Mo Hua said, confused.
Mo Shan was stunned. Elder Yu, known for his bad temper, stern demeanor, and miserly ways, offering a gift?!
And to give a present to his son?
Mo Shan was overwhelmed with shock and found himself at a loss for words.