Chapter 180 Craftsman

The young monk looked about ten years old, with delicate features, and looked cute and well-behaved. But he was lying on the ground, covered in mud, and looked dirty.

"Whose child is this? Why is he playing here?"

Master Ban was stunned for a moment, and quietly walked forward. Following the young monk's gaze, he found that he was looking at the foundation stone below, which seemed to be used for drawing formations.

What was a little kid looking at this foundation stone for?

Master Ban didn't quite understand, and he also stuck his head out to look for a while, and found that there was nothing special except mud and stone. At this time, he heard the child say in his ear:

"Is it Master Ban?"

Master Ban was stunned for a moment, "Do you know me?"

"Well, my name is Mo Hua, and Elder Yu asked me to come here."

Mo Hua stood up and dusted off the mud on his clothes.

But he only dusted the front, and there were still some mud stains on his back. I don't know where he got dirty, and his little arms can't reach it.

Master Ban came over, patted him on the back, brushed off the dust, and asked curiously:

"What did Elder Yu ask you to come here for?"

"Elder Yu asked me to come and see."

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Hua chuckled and didn't answer.

He came here to see where the formation should be drawn, whether the planned formation symbols meet the specifications, and whether the rooms built by the craftsmen will hinder the layout of the formation.

But Elder Yu asked him not to tell others about his ability to draw formations, in case someone has bad intentions and is not good for him, especially afraid that the people of the Qian family will seek revenge after knowing it.

Master Ban saw that Mo Hua didn't say anything, and he probably had some guesses in his mind.

It's probably because of the child's nature. Seeing the excitement here, he secretly ran over to play, but was afraid of being blamed, so he used Elder Yu as an excuse.

If you think about it, you can know what Elder Yu asked a child to do?

But judging from the child's tone, he should be very familiar with Elder Yu. If he is not Elder Yu's relative, he must be the child of another demon hunter.

As long as they are not from the Qian family, it will be fine.

Master Ban was relieved, but kindly reminded: "You can go back after playing. There is nothing fun here, and you are a child, it is more or less dangerous."

Mo Hua nodded and said: "I will just take a look and go back soon."

Master Ban ignored Mo Hua. He had a lot of things to do and didn't have the energy to care about Mo Hua. There were so many craftsmen and demon hunters here, so many eyes watching, and they would not really let a child encounter any danger.

Master Ban focused his attention and started to busy himself. After a while, he looked up and found that Mo Hua was still there.

On a half-built wall, Mo Hua put his hands behind his back, walked slowly on the wall, looked around, and muttered something about patterns, wood and stone.

There were several demon hunters everywhere, who neither stopped him nor looked at him, as if they were accustomed to everything the child did.

Master Ban was a little confused. What on earth was this child doing...

Why was no one watching him.

Could he be the grandson of Elder Yu? So the demon hunter dared not intervene?

Master Ban guessed secretly in his heart.

"Mo... Hua?" Master Ban remembered Mo Hua's name and called him.

After calling, he remembered that the child's surname was Mo, and he should not be the grandson of Elder Yu.

Mo Hua heard Master Ban calling him, waved to Master Ban, then jumped lightly, and slowly fell from the wall like a fallen leaf.

Master Ban was secretly surprised. If nothing else, this body movement was extraordinary.

"Aren't you going home yet?" Master Ban asked.

"I'll be back in a while."

"Yeah." Master Ban nodded, he casually found a few bricks and stones, piled them on the ground, and then sat on them without any particularity.

He had been busy for a long time, and it was just right to sit down and rest.

Mo Hua also imitated him, holding a brick and stone on the ground, and sat next to Master Ban.

"Master Ban, do you want to drink?"

Mo Hua took out a bottle of fruit wine from the storage bag. The alcohol content was not high, but it was just right to quench thirst.

Master Ban was thirsty, but seeing that Mo Hua was just a child, he refused, saying, "I'm so sorry..."

Mo Hua said, "Our family runs a restaurant, and we have a lot of wine, and it's all home-brewed. Would you like to try it?"

Master Ban was very curious when he heard this, so he took a sip and nodded in praise:

"It has a strong fruity aroma and tastes refreshing. It's perfect for quenching thirst!"

"Is that right?" Mo Hua smiled happily.

This wine was brewed by his mother, so of course it tastes good. Mo Hua felt that Master Ban must be a connoisseur of goods.

In this regard, Elder Yu's taste is a little worse. Elder Yu only likes to drink strong liquor and can't taste the goodness of this sweet fruit wine.

Mo Hua asked again, "Master Ban, are all of you craftsmen of the civil engineering system?"

Mo Hua was very curious. He had just secretly scanned with his spiritual sense and found that the spiritual power of these craftsmen and artisans was basically brown, and faintly mixed with green.

This is because the spiritual roots are of the earth and wood elements, and the earth and wood element techniques have been practiced.

Master Ban drank Mo Hua's wine, and now he had some free time, so he explained:

"Generally speaking, for craftsmen, the best spiritual roots are those of the civil engineering system. In addition, those of the water and soil system, the metal and soil system, and the metal and wood system are also OK. Because civil engineering is basically dealing with civil engineering bricks and stones, it requires corresponding spiritual power to shape, dig, carve, etc. If the spiritual roots are right, you can get twice the result with half the effort in this line of work."

Mo Hua listened and nodded repeatedly.

Master Ban took another sip of wine, moistened his throat, and continued:

"Not only us craftsmen, but other types of cultivation are the same. For example, for alchemy and refining, fire spiritual roots are necessary, and the same is true for making spiritual food. The quality of fire does not require high, but it must be present..."

"For the rest, for example, shipping requires water spiritual roots, spiritual plants require wood or water, building tombs require gold or earth, and transporting darts is best with wind spiritual roots, etc., all of which are inseparable from spiritual roots..."

After chatting like this, Mo Hua gained a lot of knowledge.

The cultivation world of Jiuzhou is vast and endless. There are so many cultivators of all kinds in this world, engaged in so many different types of cultivation, living in rich and colorful forms...

I don't know if I will be able to travel around Jiuzhou one day to see the cultivation customs and human feelings of cultivators in various places.

Mo Hua thought with some longing.

After chatting and drinking, Master Ban was about to start working, so he said:

"It's getting late, I'm still busy, you should go back early, don't let your parents worry."

Mo Hua had seen everything he should see, and he had a rough idea in his mind, so he waved and said: "Goodbye, Master Ban."

Master Ban continued to stare at the progress of the construction, and he put Mo Hua behind his mind.

A few days later, he met Elder Yu and talked about the future plan of the equipment refining business. When he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly remembered and asked:

"I met a child named Mo Hua before, do you know him?"

"Mo Hua?" Elder Yu nodded, "I asked him to go over and take a look."

"What did you ask him to see?" Master Ban frowned.

Elder Yu was about to say something, but stopped and smiled, "Nothing, let him take a look."

Master Ban was a little unhappy and asked in confusion, "Is he your relative?"

It would be great if he was my relative...

Elder Yu said silently in his heart, and then shook his head and said, "No, he is just an ordinary child. Let him do whatever he wants, and you don't have to worry about it."

Master Ban couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Let him do whatever he wants, can this be an ordinary child?

You may not be so indulgent to your own grandson...

Master Ban shook his head, but knowing that Elder Yu didn't want to say it, he didn't ask any more questions. He could only put this matter aside for the time being and continue to talk about the refining business.