Author: Guanxu

When Dazhu delivered Poria cocos to Mo's house, Mo Hua was eating fragrant beef noodles in the restaurant like other diners.

Liu Ruhua opened the box and when she saw the bright blue water tuckahoe, she excused herself: "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."

"Aunt Liu, just take it. The ink painting has helped my master a lot. Master asked me to send it here specially."

Liu Ruhua said with a smile: "Hua'er is just a kid, how much can he help?"

When Mo Hua saw Dazhu, he ran to the door with a bowl in hand, glanced at the box in Dazhu's hand, and asked, "What is this?"

Dazhu said proudly: "This is Poria cocos, which can clear away heat and fire, clear the heart and calm the mind. A herb collector asked my master to refine a spiritual weapon. He didn't have any spiritual stones to pay, so he used this to pay off his debt. Aunt Liu was not in good health, so she just happened to

It can be used for conditioning.”

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he accepted it directly, "Thank you Master Chen for me!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Dazhu waved his hand.

Seeing this, Liu Ruhua had no choice but to give up and asked Dazhu, "You haven't eaten yet, why don't you go inside and have a bowl of noodles?"

Dazhu said insincerely: "I'm not hungry."

Mo Hua took Dazhu to the room and sat down, "Go back after eating."

Liu Ruhua filled Dazhu with a large bowl of noodles, with beef on top, and the heat and aroma hit his face.

Dazhu was sweating profusely after eating.

Liu Ruhua knew that these children usually worked hard and had a hard time eating enough, so he brought another bowl of noodles.

Dazhu's face blossomed into a smile.

Liu Ruhua looked at the box of Poria cocos and said to Mo Hua: "This Poria cocos is very valuable. I will go and thank Master Chen when I have time. If I can really help, please help me more."

"It's okay, mother. I'll take care of whatever formation Master Chen wants to draw in the future." Mo Hua assured, patting his chest. After thinking for a while, he added, "Anything below the first grade will do."

The formation that truly contains nine formation patterns cannot be drawn in ink painting yet.

"You must be humble as a person. Don't talk big about things you can't do." Liu Ruhua touched Mo Hua's head.

"Brother Mo is very powerful and can draw formations very well! My master praised him and said that he can become a first-class formation master in the future." Dazhu said naively.

"You can't predict what will happen in the future, and you can't be proud in your spiritual life."

Liu Ruhua said this, but she was still very happy that her child was praised by others. He prepared a plate of beef and rice wine and asked Dazhu to take it back to Master Chen. He also brought some snacks to his senior brothers.

Let's satisfy our cravings.

Dazhu returned happily with several food boxes on his shoulders.

In the evening, under Mo Hua's "supervision", Liu Ruhua boiled Poria cocos into a decoction and took it. The meridians were indeed much cooler, but she still felt a little distressed about Lingshi.

Mo Hua would definitely not use such a good medicinal material herself if it wasn't for Mo Hua's insistence.

When Mo Hua saw that his mother had taken the decoction, he went back to his room with peace of mind to continue studying the formation.

"The quality of spiritual ink will affect the effectiveness of the formation..."

"On array media made of different materials, the attachment of array patterns and the conduction of spiritual power are also different..."

"The spiritual power at the third level of Qi Refining is too weak..."

"Practical application can indeed improve the memory and understanding of the formation. The molten formation containing six formations was a bit unfamiliar before, but now it is as if it is engraved in the mind, and each stroke will emerge like instinct..."

Apply what you learn, Mr. Zhuang is indeed right!

Drawing formations on different formation media and making the formations actually take effect. This process can identify many problems and is also very helpful in understanding the formations.

It's just that it's not easy to find opportunities to apply what you've learned. Others probably won't find a young monk at the third level of Qi Refining to draw formations. And the formations used in the life of low-level casual cultivators are too low-end, and most of them only contain two or three.

Formation patterns, more than four formation patterns are very rare.

How to do it?

It is necessary to use a formation that contains at least five formation patterns, and the material of the formation medium is preferably fine iron, and it must be an acquaintance, otherwise others will not agree to let Mo Hua draw the formation, and it will be difficult to explain if there are mistakes in the formation.

After much deliberation, only Master Chen and his stove are the most suitable.

But it’s not easy to dismantle a stove that has just been dismantled and repaint it again.

Are there any other stoves?

Mo Hua secretly took a look at his stove and felt that the fire in the stove seemed a bit too small.

The next day, Mo Hua tried to mention his idea to his mother, but was decisively rejected.

"This stove is not only used for business, but also for cooking for you and your father. The heat is sufficient. Unless it breaks down, don't even think about using it."

Liu Ruhua is Mo Hua's mother. She watched him grow up and saw through Mo Hua's little thoughts at a glance.

I had to give up the ink painting.

A few days later, Liu Ruhua went to Xinglin Hall to ask Mr. Feng for a follow-up consultation. Mo Hua also went there.

Mr. Feng checked his pulse with a silk thread, nodded and said:

"Yes, the heart and lungs are warm and well maintained. You can try to use your spiritual power occasionally to let the meridians adapt, but you cannot activate your spiritual power for a long time, otherwise it will still damage the body. As for the remaining fire poison, it has been almost eliminated."

"I'll prescribe some medicinal materials. You go and get them. I'll make the elixir later and you can take it back and take it."

Mr. Feng took a pen and wrote the names of several medicines on the paper. Liu Ruhua took it to prescribe the medicine and asked Mo Hua not to run around and talk to Mr. Feng.

After Liu Ruhua left, Mr. Feng took a sip of tea and looked up to see Mo Hua staring at the alchemy furnace in the room.

"Hua'er, what do you think that alchemy furnace is doing?"

Mo Hua asked: "Grandpa Feng, do you think this alchemy furnace will break down?"

"As long as it is a spiritual weapon, it may break." Mr. Feng said, stroking his beard.

"Has it ever broken before?"

Mr. Feng nodded, "It did break several times."

"Then if it breaks next time, can you let me fix it?" Mo Hua whispered.

Mr. Feng was slightly surprised, "Have you learned to make weapons?"

"No," Mo Hua waved his little hand, "The stove outside is broken, and I can't help it. I mean, if the formation inside is broken, can I fix it?"

Mr. Feng looked at the ink painting with a smile and said: "Okay, then if the formation in the alchemy furnace is broken, I will let you fix it!"

Mo Hua smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Then it's settled!"

Mr. Feng smiled and said: "It's settled!"

Liu Ruhua walked out with a few medicine bags in his hand. Seeing Mo Hua and the two chatting happily, he couldn't help but smile and said warmly: "What are you talking about?"

"I just negotiated a small business deal with Grandpa Feng." Mo Hua said with a smile.

"Do you still want to earn your Grandpa Feng's spiritual stone?"

"Only talk about friendship, not spiritual stones." Mo Hua said.

Liu Ruhua smiled and shook his head, then handed the medicine bag in his hand to Mr. Feng, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Mr. Feng took it with a smile, then stood up and walked to the alchemy room, put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and was about to start the furnace to light the fire, but suddenly paused and looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Grandpa Feng, what's wrong?" Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Feng wiped the edge of the furnace with his hand, checked the spirit stone, and then said with some helplessness: "The alchemy furnace is broken."

Mo Hua was confused. After a while, he whispered:

"Well...it's not bad because it listened to me..."

Thank you Sweet Tomato for the tip~

In addition, some friends may be a little confused about the setting of the protagonist, so I will add some additional information.

The protagonist of this book is actually a child, but he has awakened some vague memories of his past life.

I am a child myself, so I have the mentality of a child. Because I have memories of another life, my perception of the world will be very different.

This is different from time travel in the general sense.

Usually in time-travel settings, the protagonist's body and related interpersonal relationships after time-travel are actually not his own.

I didn't feel anything wrong when I was reading the book, but when I wrote it I felt it was a bit inconsistent.

As for why the protagonist’s age is set so young, it’s because being young means beginning and hope.

The main line of the novel also gradually unfolds as the protagonist grows~
Chapter completed!