The effect of the ground fire array is unexpectedly good
Yu Chengyi expected it to be true. With the ground fire formation set up, it only took a few demon hunters at the sixth level of Qi Refining to hunt down a mid-level first-level demon beast, and as long as they were careful, there would be basically no major casualties.
In the past, the demon hunting team was led by the old and the new, with a few old people leading some newcomers.
This can not only protect the newcomers, but also allow them to familiarize themselves with the environment, gain experience, and hone their Taoism. At the same time, they can also distribute some spiritual stones to subsidize the family.
But in this way, the hunting efficiency of some veteran demon hunters will be greatly reduced.
Now that there are formations, as long as newcomers are taught some basic skills, they can hunt on their own.
Because the Earth Fire Formation will directly blow up the demonic beasts into serious injuries, the meridians of the demonic beasts will be damaged, the demonic power will be sluggish, and many difficult methods cannot be used, so these newcomers will be relatively safe.
Thanks to the Earth Fire Formation, novices can earn spirit stones, veterans can do it more easily, and the life of the demon hunter has become more comfortable.
However, there is only one person in the ink painting. Although the formation can be drawn very quickly, the number of earth and fire formations that can be drawn in one day is limited after all.
Yu Chengyi thought for a while and decided to save a few fire formations and send more manpower.
Five earth fire formations require three or four demon hunters to make up for the damage.
Now I use three sets of earth fire formations, but there are six or seven demon hunters doing last-ditch damage.
The results are pretty much the same.
The ink painting of the Earth Fire Formation has long been familiar to me. The faster I draw it, the more I draw it. More and more demon hunters use the Earth Fire Formation drawn in the ink painting to hunt monsters.
As time went by, basically most of the demon hunters in the middle stage of Qi refining became familiar with Mo Hua.
Some wear vine armor with iron armor formations painted in ink; some use ink-painted earth fire formations for hunting; and some demon hunters have ink-painted formations on their doors and windows.
Most of the demon hunters in the later stages of Qi refining also got to know Mo Hua.
Some have had a close relationship with Mo Shan and are naturally familiar with Mo Hua; some have asked Mo Shan to draw formations; some have nothing to do with Mo Hua, but have heard of Mo Hua from their relatives and Taoist friends. array master;
Others were ordered by Yu Chengyi one by one to take better care of the ink paintings in Daheishan.
Mo Hua spent more than a month in the mountains like this, and found that almost all the people in the outer mountains were acquaintances.
Often when he was walking, a familiar monk would greet him.
There were also some monks who picked wild fruits from the mountains and treated him to them.
Sweet and sour, crisp and delicious.
In addition to wild fruits, dry food, dried meat, pine nuts, rice wine, etc. were also invited.
Mo Hua went into the mountains in one day and returned with nothing but food and drinks…
It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.
Every time Mo Hua went to the mountains after that, he would ask his mother to put several kilograms of chopped beef of various flavors in his storage bag.
When others invited him to eat, he would also treat them to beef.
After going back and forth, some people are eager to encounter ink paintings in the mountains.
Especially some old demon hunters who are addicted to alcohol, but have no meat to drink.
In the past, when they weren’t hunting monsters, they didn’t want to stay in the mountains for a moment.
Now when they have free time, they even squat on the mountain road in the outer mountains, eagerly waiting for Mo Hua. Then they treat Mo Hua to snacks and wild fruits, and Mo Hua treats them to meat and wine.
These demon hunters were all entrusted by Yu Chengyi to look after Mo Hua. Sometimes they would help Mo Hua when he encountered difficulties in the mountains.
The ink paintings remember their human feelings.
So sometimes when nothing happens, Mo Hua will bring some meat to the mountain, sit with them on a big rock in the mountain, look at the mountain scenery, eat meat, and listen to them talk about monster hunting stories.
Occasionally they would also make comments about the beef.
For example, it’s not spicy enough, it’s overcooked and not chewy, the fishy smell is too bland and it doesn’t taste like that…
While they were commenting, they were eating better than anyone else.
There are also some demon hunters who will give you some advice, saying that there are some very good spices in the mountains that can be added to cook meat to make it taste more fragrant.
Mo Hua’s eyes lit up and he asked where the spices were.
“There are many in the mountains, you have to find them yourself.”
Some are flowers, some are leaves, some are branches, and some are grass dew, flower paste, resin, etc.
There are dozens of them.
The demon hunter gave the book to Mo Hua with only one request, which was to make delicious meat for him to try.
The ink painting felt like a treasure, and he nodded hurriedly.
Later, when Mo Hua was traveling in the mountains, he would pay attention to whether there were any spices on the booklet.
If there was any, he would pick it and give it to his mother when he got home.
Liu Ruhua was also pleasantly surprised. She had been focusing on studying various monastic meals. With these spices, the cooking of meals would be even better.
Liu Ruhua made some meat with spices. Mo Hua tasted it and found that it tasted better and had a richer aftertaste.
As promised, Mo Hua gave the meat to the demon hunter to try.
After the demon hunter ate it, his expression was calm and open-minded, as if he had a meaning of “I will die without regrets in this life”…
The expression was so exaggerated that Mo Hua didn’t know what to say.
Mo Hua also sent some to Zuowangju.
Bai Zisheng tasted it and thought it tasted even better. He said enviously: “Mo Hua, your mother is so good!”
After saying this, he had an idea and said, “Why don’t you ask your mother-in-law if she is willing to accept me as your godson?”
Mo Hua gave him a roll of his eyes.
Bai Zixi couldn’t help it and hit Bai Zisheng on the head with a paper ball.
The beef that Mo Hua gave to Mr. Zhuang was the best and looked good. There were five or six plates in total, decorated with green onions or spicy red onions. Each plate had a different taste.
Mr. Zhuang took a sip and frowned. After a while, he couldn’t help but said melancholy:
“Desire of food and drink harms people’s will!”
After saying that, I couldn’t help but take another bite.
The spices are good and the restaurant business is better.
Mo Hua was very happy. Then when he was picking spices, he felt that he might as well pick more herbs and the like.
After all, he is not actually needed to set up formations and hunt monsters.
All he had to do was draw the formation and then do the bloodletting at the end.
The rest of the time, he usually wanders outside the mountains.
Picking spices is picking, and picking medicines and mining is also picking.
Mo Hua went to Mr. Feng and asked for a copy of “Cultivation Materia Medica” and Master Chen and asked for a copy of “Cultivation and Mineral Record”.
He followed the descriptions in the two books to collect medicinal herbs and various ores.
It can not only increase the knowledge of monasticism, but also collect some herbs and minerals. Anyway, they are all convenient things. If you don’t mine, you will not mine.
The herbs collected and the ink paintings were given to Mr. Feng, and the ores dug were given to Master Chen.
They were not polite to Mo Hua, and just asked Mo Hua to go to them if he needed any elixirs or spiritual weapons.
Ink Hua was like this, drawing maps in the mountains outside Dahei Mountain, looking for spices, collecting some herbs, and digging some ores. After the other monster hunters killed the monsters, he ran to bleed them and stock up to mix the spiritual ink.
Until one day, he discovered that more and more demon hunters were using the Earth Fire Formation. Often, a demon beast would be killed in the south, but before he could finish draining the blood, another demon beast would be killed in the north.
By the time he knew it, the monster in the north was too cold to bleed.
Ten bottles of demon blood, just gone…
After this happened several times, Mo Hua frowned and thought:
“We have to find a way, otherwise it will be too wasteful…”
(End of chapter)