Elder Yu spent one hundred and fifty years cultivating to the foundation-building stage.

Over the past hundred years, he has dealt with all kinds of monks, including many formation masters.

Elder Yu doesn't have a good impression of most of his opponents.

Formation masters who come from families and sects look down on casual cultivators. Some formation masters who come from casual cultivators feel that they are superior to others. In fact, they despise casual cultivators even more than those formation masters who come from families or sects.

However, formation techniques are difficult to learn and formation masters are rare, so formation masters have always been the most arrogant and impeccable.

For the sake of the Foundation Establishment monks, some formation masters are polite on the surface, but once they are asked to draw a formation, they become very angry.

If you negotiate the price, he will feel that you are looking down on him and ask you if you think his formation is not worth so many spiritual stones. If you don't negotiate the price, how can casual cultivators like them afford such expensive spiritual stones?

But in this world, there are few formation masters, but there are many monks who need formations. Sometimes, even if they open their mouths, you still have to give them.

For this reason, Elder Yu respected his masters on the surface, but he had no good impression of them in his heart.

As soon as Mo Hua frowned, Elder Yu guessed in his mind that this deal probably wouldn't go through. Eight spirit stones were the most he could give, and he couldn't afford any more.

Although he is a monk in the foundation building stage, he is neither attached to the sect nor the family. He has to earn spiritual stones by himself and has to take care of the trivial matters of the demon hunter. He is not much richer than the monks in the Qi Refining stage.

Elder Yu was a little dissatisfied with Mo Hua. Although he was young and seemed well-behaved, when it came to spiritual stones, he was probably greedy, similar to other formation masters.

Sure enough, all formation masters in the world are all the same, and they are not good things.

"How much do you want?" Elder Yu's tone was a bit unkind. He wanted to see how much Mo Hua wanted.

Mo Hua thought about it in his mind and said: "Three."

Elder Yu snorted coldly.

The room fell silent for a moment. Elder Yu hesitated for a moment and asked in disbelief: "How much?"

"Three pieces..."

"Three pieces?!"

Elder Yu raised his eyebrows, and the ink paintings in his eyes instantly became cute again.

Then he had doubts in his heart, this kid was probably not stupid, how could he bargain the other way around?

"Are you sure you only need three?"

"Well, three spirit stones will do, but I have a small condition." Mo Hua said.

"Conditions?" Elder Yu was stunned for a moment, "Let's talk about it."

"I want some spiritual ink, with the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. I need to use it when practicing formations. It doesn't need to be too much. You can just do what you want. Just think of it as extra reward."

"That's all?"

"That's all." Mo Hua nodded.

"This is easy to handle." Elder Yu said immediately.

It’s just some spiritual ink. Although it also costs some spiritual stones, it’s nothing compared to the price of a hundred pairs of armor formations. And as a foundation-building monk, he naturally has his own connections. He doesn’t need many spiritual stones.

You can get good spiritual ink. This saves you a lot of spiritual stones.

Elder Yu looked at the ink painting and suddenly felt that this child was really, the more he looked at it, the more handsome he became.

He also said that this spiritual ink was used by himself to practice formations?

"Not bad! Diligent and eager to learn, no wonder he can draw formations so well at such a young age!" Elder Yu praised secretly in his heart.

Elder Yu changed his mind and was worried that Mo Hua would suffer a loss, so he said, "You want three spirit stones. Is this enough?"

"It's okay, three spirit stones are a lot. Besides, we are all casual cultivators, so we should take care of each other. This is what my father often tells me." Mo Hua said in a childish voice.

These words touched Elder Yu's heart, and Elder Yu felt warm in his heart.

He was also a casual cultivator, and he finally reached the foundation-building stage. He originally wanted to go to a higher-level state to look for opportunities, and maybe he could take a step further in cultivating the Tao.

But when I look back, I can see that those uncles, aunts, friends and brothers who have taken care of me have lived a really hard life. If there is no foundation-building monk to take care of me, I will be oppressed by the monks in my family every day, and my life will be difficult.

He thought for a long time and decided to stay.

The outside world of cultivation is vast. Even if he goes out, he will only be one of the monks with humble cultivation and slim future. But in Tongxian City, he is a top-notch foundation-building monk who can stop many people from suffering and protect many people.

Being safe can also make most casual practitioners live a slightly better life.

Elder Yu was very pleased to hear such words from a child as young as Mo Hua.

Elder Yu stared at the ink painting, looking left and right. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Look how well Mo Shan has taught this son!

Mo Hua was a little uneasy being stared at by Elder Yu, and couldn't help asking: "Elder Yu, is there something wrong?"

"No, no, that's right! That's right!" Elder Yu said, "Tomorrow I will have the rattan armor delivered, and I will also help you find the spiritual ink, which has the five elements attributes, right? I will send it to you when I find it. You

Don’t worry, you have helped me a lot this time, and I won’t let you suffer. If anything happens in the future, you can also come to me.”

Mo Hua said happily: "Thank you, elder!"

"It's a small thing, it's a small thing!" Elder Yu waved his hand, and then said with concern: "Then you should rest first. You are young, so don't stay up too late."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

Elder Yu walked out and walked a few steps. He seemed to suddenly remember something and stopped again. He hesitated for a while and then came back.

Mo Hua looked strange and asked, "Elder Yu, is there anything else?"

Elder Yu coughed and quietly took out a storage bag, "I... well, I have two grandsons, and I still need to trouble you about their... formation."

"Are you anxious about this?" Mo Hua asked.

"This... is a bit urgent, but not too urgent. Just draw it when you have time."

Elder Yu's two grandsons and Dahu are from the same group of monster hunters and have already started hunting monsters in the mountains.

Elder Yu is indifferent to his son, as ordinary people call it a generational relationship, but his heart aches for his two grandsons. Every time he sees them coming back from the mountains with wounds on their bodies, it makes him feel bad.

He is a monk in the foundation-building stage, and he cannot go up the mountain casually.

If monks in the foundation-building stage often go up the mountain, they will be considered a provocation by the monsters, which will attract second-grade big monsters. Here in Tongxian City, second-grade big monsters basically have no natural enemies.

There are not many foundation-building monks in Tongxian City. It is even more difficult for the foundation-building monks to join forces to hunt monsters. Even if the foundation-building monks join forces, they will hardly be able to match the second-grade monsters.

And if you miss it and let a second-grade monster eat one or two foundation-building monks, it will be a big problem.

Therefore, unless necessary, Elder Yu in the foundation building stage would generally not enter Daheishan. At most, he would wander around the outer mountains. If he wanted to enter the inner mountains, he would try not to reveal his cultivation.

Because he couldn't just enter the mountain, he always worried about the safety of his two grandsons, so he painted an armor formation on their rattan armor. It was a means of self-defense, and he could feel at ease.

"Okay, I'll help you draw it when I have time!" Mo Hua promised.

Elder Yu nodded and went back to his room when he saw the ink painting. He warned in a gentle voice: "Just draw those formations slowly. It doesn't matter if you have more or less. Don't get tired."

Elder Yu, who had always been stern, now sounded indescribably amiable.

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