The ink painting has returned home and has built a foundation.

This incident soon spread throughout Tongxian City.

All the monks in Tongxian City, whether they heard the wind first or found out later, were surprised and happy.

They didn't expect that Mo Hua would build the foundation in just a few years when he went out to travel.

If you learn the ink painting formation so well, after building the foundation, you may become a second-grade formation master in time.

A second-grade formation master, there may not be one in the entire Tongxian City for hundreds of years.

Elder Yu was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

He had known for a long time that Mo Hua, a child with a high talent and good heart, would have a bright future in the future, but he did not expect that this "future" would come so early.

In a few years, it seemed as if I closed my eyes and opened my eyes, the ink painting would build the foundation.

Now that Mo Hua has returned home, Elder Yu, who has always been a little "stingy", took out the spirit stones he had saved for a long time and wanted to hold a "welcome banquet" for Mo Hua.

Mo Shan knew that although Elder Yu was a foundation-building elder, he had been struggling with most of the casual cultivators for so many years and had not saved many spirit stones.

Now, Tongxian City is different from the past, and the casual cultivators have lived a little more, so naturally they cannot let him spend money.

Mo Shan said that this was considered a "foundation feast" of Mo painting, and Elder Yu did not need to produce spirit stones.

In Tongxian City, the foundation-building banquet is basically the most grand banquet.

It is difficult for scattered cultivators to build foundations.

Successful foundation building is the biggest event. Generally, a big banquet is held and guests are welcome.

Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua had also fantasized before that they could hold a "foundation banquet" for Mo Hua and his son in this life.

But before this, I can only think about it.

It is not easy for a casual cultivator to build a foundation...

Ink painting is inherently weak, and its spiritual roots are not good or bad, and its practice will inevitably be bumpy.

Even if the foundation-building day of the ink painting, the two of them might not be able to survive until then, and they might not be able to see with their own eyes the foundation-building look of the ink painting...

But they never expected that the ink painting, who was only fifteen years old, had already successfully built the foundation.

The Moshan couple still feels a little unbelievable while being surprised.

Even if the ink painting that had already built the foundation was standing in front of them, they felt like they were dreaming...

Then we organized a "foundation banquet".

Liu Ruhua took out a lot of spirit stones and held a banquet at Fushen Building.

These spirit stones were collected for Mo Hua over the years. She originally planned to let Mo Hua marry a young wife in the future.

But now that the ink painting has built its foundation, Liu Ruhua is very happy, so she thought of spending some to celebrate first.

Anyway, Mo Hua is still young now and it is still early to get married. She will save more in the future.

What's more, half of Fushen Building is painted in ink.

The ink painting is not there, half of it is Liu Ruhua.

An Xiaofu, the "shopkeeper" of Fushen Building, also called Liu Ruhua "Master".

An Xiaofu and Mo Hua are very close.

So it is actually similar to running in Fushen Building and running at your own home, and it doesn’t cost too many spirit stones.

On the day of the foundation-building banquet, there were bustling people, and almost all the wandering cultivators in the city came.

These casual cultivators either grew up watching Mo Hua, had too much friendship with Mo Shan, or had received the favor of Mo Hua...

Some well-known monks in the city also came, including An family, Master Luo, Master Qian, and some small families...

There are too many people, so I can’t sit in Fushen Tower.

An Xiaofu temporarily rented the entire street shops.

Everyone was busy, eating meat and drinking.

The entire Tongxian City is like the New Year.

The monks who came here to visit the merchants from other places did not know what kind of festival Tongxian City was celebrating.

After inquiring clearly, I realized that it was a "foundation banquet". Moreover, the foundation-building cultivator was also a first-grade formation master who had been ranked first-grade in the Taoist court. They were all shocked.

Foundation-building monk, first-grade formation master.

In a second-grade fairy city like Tongxian City, it is really a famous figure who is stunning and famous.

These businessmen also understand the principle of going to one side and worshiping a temple.

They prepared some "popular gifts" and delivered them to their door in person to ask for a glass of wine to enjoy the joy, and hope to be familiar with each other.

Some businessmen even spent some money to personally go to Mo Hua to toast and congratulate him.

It was a happy event, and no one minded these little thoughts.

Mr. Zheng asked his connections, held the wine glass, and felt nervous, and toasted in front of Mo Hua.

But when I looked up, I found that the "first-grade formation master" and the "foundation-building master" were actually walking with me all the way, chatting with me all the way, and my mouth was so open that I could stuff a duck egg...

At the foundation-building banquet, there are wine and banquets.

Elder Yu was very happy, smiling with a pleat on his face, but there seemed to be a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Time drives people to grow old.

Before, he was the only foundation-building monk in Tongxian City, and he had to face the pressure to compete with the huge Qian family. Elder Yu could not fall down no matter what.

So he has a tough temper, ruthless scolding, and his methods are also very rogue.

But now that the life of the casual cultivator has improved, Elder Yu breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that he was a little old.

No matter what, I can't raise my heart.

Now looking at the ink painting, Elder Yu was relieved and was a little surprised, but on the surface, he was still silent.

Mo Hua now has strong spiritual consciousness and more sensitive observation skills, so she noticed Elder Yu’s thoughts.

He went to drink with Elder Yu.

Mo Hua drank fruit wine, which was brewed by his mother. It was gentle and sweet when you put it in. It tasted a bit wine, but it was not spicy.

Elder Yu still drank strong wine.

After drinking for a while, Mo Hua secretly said:

"Elder, why are you still in the early stage of foundation building..."

Elder Yu was stunned and couldn't help but glar at Mo Hua, "The foundation-building realm, climbing the mountain step by step, how can you practice so easily?"

"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.

Elder Yu suddenly sighed and smiled bitterly, "I'm old, I can't practice anymore..."

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "How can you call me old? Think about it, if you break through the middle stage of foundation building, you can have a lifespan of more than a hundred years. If you break through the late stage of foundation building, you can have a lifespan of more than a hundred years... If you keep breaking through, won't you not get old..."

Elder Yu laughed, "It's not that easy..."

"What is easy?" Mo Hua asked, "It is not easy to go against the Qian family. It is not easy to make a living by casual cultivators. Even if it is not easy, you have to do it."

"One thing that needs to be done, then do it."

"It doesn't matter whether it's easy or not, whether it's successful or not..."

Elder Yu was lost and said after a moment of confusion: "Who told you these...?"

Mo Hua patted her chest, "I myself!"

Elder Yu obviously doesn't believe it.

Mo Hua said seriously with a small face: "Elder, I have already traveled out and have become a foundation-building monk who has 'seen the world'."

Seeing that although Mo Hua had already established the foundation, Elder Yu's expression and voice were still as usual, both reasonable and cute, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Then he thought to himself: "Yes, what does it matter if you are old or not..."

"I used to be too tired and had no time to practice. Now I can take a breath and have free time. Isn't it just enough to concentrate on seeking the realm and improve my cultivation?"

"Monks and monks, cultivate themselves and make a living."

"If you don't practice and temper yourself, what kind of monk is you still considered a monk?"

“So what if you get old?”

“So what if you are old?”

"A man must live for a lifetime, as long as he does not die, he must be firm in his heart and seek the Tao with all his heart..."

Elder Yu suddenly realized in his heart, and gradually, his eyes became vigorous again, with some sharpness and a hint of stubbornness.

Mo Hua nodded with "pleasure" and then said, "Elder, this time it's your meal, and next time it's my turn to rub yours."

"Free meal?"
To be continued...