The ink painting showed his figure and said in surprise: "When did you see mine?"

Elder Yu seemed to be smiling, "Of course it starts with you entering the door."

Mo Hua's face was a little depressed, and it seemed that she could not hide it from the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Is it perceived by the spiritual consciousness?" Mo Hua asked again.

Elder Yu shook his head slightly, "No, I heard it."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Did you hear it?"

"No," said Elder Yu, "I have been a demon hunter for so many years. I have been in the mountains and hunting monsters all year round. Whenever there is any movement, I will notice it."

"And this is my home. I just drink tea in this living room without any trouble. Now the hall is empty, and suddenly there is an extra breath of someone. How could I not notice it?"

Elder Yu looked at Mo Hua and explained with a kind smile.

Mo Hua nodded, thinking that it made sense, so he thought for a moment and his eyes lit up.

"If the environment is a little messy and I will squat and stop moving and make no sound, can you find me?"

"That's it..."

Elder Yu stroked his beard and hesitated a little.

He said he couldn't find out, but he, the foundation-building elder, was a little embarrassed.

But if you can definitely find out, he is really a little inaccurate.

Just now Mo Hua entered the house, but he actually didn't realize it at the beginning.

Until Mo Hua walked around, although he was light and his feet, the subtle sound of footsteps still reached his ears.

He listened to the sound and determined the position, then swept it with his spiritual sense, and then found a vague figure, who was a hidden young monk.

This breath is very familiar.

And he can use concealment techniques, and is young, and dares to run into his living room to play. There is no one else except ink painting.

Elder Yu simply pretended not to see it, and teased Mo Hua for a while.

But now I think about it, if he hadn't heard the sound and deliberately scanned it with his spiritual sense, he might not have been able to discover the ink painting.

Elder Yu frowned, thought for a while, and finally said truthfully:

"It's really hard to say if this is the case."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "Elder Yu, why don't we try it?"

Elder Yu wanted to say, "I'll have something to do later," but when he saw Mo Hua's bright eyes, he didn't say this.

"Anyway, it's not an important thing. Just take a break and play with Mo Hua, this kid."

Elder Yu said silently in his heart, he also wanted to know how effective the hidden art of ink painting was.

"Okay, find a place to try it and see if I can find you." Elder Yu nodded and smiled.

The two came outside Tongxian City and found a secluded foot of the mountain.

Here are trees and lush grass.

"I'll hide in the woods first, come and find me."

After Mo Hua finished speaking, he walked into the woods and hid in the grass behind a big tree. Then he used the concealment technique to hide his body, neither moving nor making a sound.

Elder Yu walked into the woods for fifteen breaths, and his spiritual sense was released and he couldn't help but frown.

At first glance, it seems that I can't find Mo Hua.

Elder Yu had no choice but to be patient and start from the edge of the forest, looking for grass and grass.

After spending a cup of tea, Elder Yu finally vaguely sensed a small figure in the grass behind the big tree.

Elder Yu raised his eyebrows and felt relieved.

It's considered to be found, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Elder Yu coughed, looked at the grass in Mo Hua, and pretended to be relaxed: "Come out."

The ink painting showed his figure, and he was not disappointed, but was somewhat expectant, and asked Elder Yu:

"Elder, how about this hidden technique?"

It is normal to be found. Mo Hua just wanted to test how much this hidden technique can be concealed in front of the foundation-building monks.

"No," Elder Yu nodded and praised, "If you don't move or make a sound, ordinary foundation-building monks may not be able to discover it if they don't deliberately release their spiritual sense and carefully check it."

The ink painting looked happy.

"However." Elder Yu reminded Mo Hua again, "The spiritual consciousness of foundation-building monks is also strong and weak. Even if I can't find it, it doesn't mean that others can't find it. You still have to be careful when doing things."

Mo Hua said seriously: "Don't worry, elder, I know."

Elder Yu nodded and then sighed in his heart.

It is already very powerful to be concealed to this point. How powerful is the child Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness now?

I won't be able to catch up with the foundation building soon...

Elder Yu thought in his heart, suddenly remembered something and asked:

"How did you learn the technique of concealment?"

He had been very concerned about it before, but he didn't have time to ask.

If he remembered correctly, the hidden technique should be a spell that can only be learned by a single-type water spirit root or an extremely special Yin spirit root.

Ink paintings are the small five elements spiritual roots, and the water system is mixed, so they should not learn the hidden art.

Mo Hua smiled mysteriously, "I drew the formation."

"Oh." Elder Yu suddenly realized.

Mo Hua is a formation master, so if there is any problem, it will naturally be solved by the formation.

"Is this formation very rare?" asked Elder Yu.

In his impression, he has never heard of any formation master who can draw hidden formations, nor has he seen spiritual weapons that can hide.

I have only seen a few monks who know how to hide, such as the Diao Lao San, but this kind of monk is also rare.

Mo Hua nodded, "Yes, it's hard to learn."

Although the hidden formation is a nine-line formation, its brushwork is special, and the spiritual consciousness required for drawing the formation is almost nine-line and a half.

Generally, if the spiritual consciousness of a first-grade formation master cannot reach this threshold, he will naturally not be able to learn it, so it is also very rare.

Elder Yu nodded slightly.

Ink paintings are said to be difficult to learn, so this formation must be really difficult, and no wonder he has never seen it before.

Elder Yu felt it was novel again and asked:

"With this formation covering it, you really can't see anything?"

The mohua stimulated the concealment array alone, and her body was invisible, but there were still faint outlines on both hands and little head.

Elder Yu was a little disappointed when he saw it:

"This formation still has some flaws, and the hidden effect is not good."

"Yes." Mo Hua agreed, "so I learned the half-baked concealment technique, plus this flawed concealment array, so that I can be invisible."

The two hidden methods are not effective when used alone, and they can only be invisible if they are used together.

"This is a double hidden... Well, it's about one and a half." Mo Hua said.

Elder Yu touched his chin and pondered: "The effect of adding these two seems to be better than the simple concealment technique, especially at night."

It was dark at night, and even if others saw through one layer of concealment, there was another layer on the Mohua, so it would not be noticed.

A normal monk would not have thought that someone could hide under two layers of hiding.

Mo Hua smiled proudly.

Elder Yu in the Foundation Establishment Stage praised his hidden effect, but he did not waste so much effort.

As the two chatted, it was getting late, and Elder Yu slapped his head, "I forgot that I still have something to do."

“Is it important?”

"A small matter." Elder Yu smiled, "It's getting late, let's go back first."

"Um."

Elder Yu took Mo Hua back and arrived at the intersection of Nan Street. Elder Yu told Mo Hua to say a few words, and then turned around to the weapon refining ceremony.

Mo Hua went home alone, walking on the road, feeling happy.

After learning the technique of concealment, whether it is sneak attack, escape or Yin people, there is more room for choice between advancing and retreating.

Anyway, no one can see him.

Mo Hua couldn't help laughing, humming a small song, and as he walked, he suddenly thought of something, stopped and his heart trembled.

Can't see...

What Elder Yu said just now echoed in his ears:

"With this formation covering it, I can't see anything..."

The formation covers...not visible...

The cliff and the abyss under the cliff suddenly appeared in Mo Hua's mind.

"No... it was blocked by the hidden array..."

Mo Hua's pupils shrank slightly and she murmured.

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Chapter completed!