Chapter 91 Parents (Part 4)

After Mo Hua chatted with Zhang Lan during the day, he took the "Thousand Formations Collection" given by Mr. Zhuang and flipped through it all day. He found a few formations that could be used and planned to learn them in the next few days. After learning, he would draw a few sets and carry them with him in case of emergency.

You should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others.

Mo Hua currently has too few means of self-protection, and relying on formations alone is obviously not enough.

Qian Xing's matter reminded Mo Hua that although the Dao Court has laws, cultivators may not all follow them. The Heavenly Dao gives cultivators power, and killing and power have always been inseparable.

After all, he is a cultivator now. Physical cultivators fight with martial arts, and spiritual cultivators use magic to kill. If he doesn't know anything, he will not live to support his parents in the dangerous world of cultivation...

Of course, Mo Hua can concentrate on being a formation master, find a safe place, neither fight with monsters nor conflict with other cultivators, just study formations, and live a peaceful life.

But entrusting one's life to the kindness of others is not a good choice after all.

After all, Mo Hua does not know whether a cultivator he meets at some time and place in the future will have the intention to kill him. Once a cultivator has the intention to kill him and he has no power to protect himself, he will have no choice but to be killed.

How to protect himself?

Mo Hua pondered in his heart.

It is impossible to do physical cultivation, not in this life.

With Mo Hua's physique, to practice physical cultivation, learn martial arts, and fight with others, it is no different from giving it away for free.

Then he can only do spiritual cultivation.

But Mo Hua's talent for spiritual cultivation is not particularly good.

His spiritual roots can only be barely considered average, and the spiritual power contained in the sea of ​​qi is not too much. The practice method "Tian Yan Jue" he practiced does not have any special bonus effect on spiritual power, which also leads to his spiritual power being slightly weaker than that of cultivators of the same realm.

This is compared with cultivators of similar qualifications. If compared with the proud children of heaven like Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, Mo Hua's spiritual power can even be described as "meager".

The amount of spiritual power is closely related to the power of spells.

"Forget it, let's talk about it after the fifth level of Qi Refining. I can't learn spells now even if I want to." Mo Hua sighed.

Physical cultivators at the fifth level of Qi Refining can learn physical martial arts, and spiritual cultivators can learn spells, because their spiritual power is already relatively abundant, and they have the foundation to drive spiritual power and use Taoism.

When they reach the sixth level of Qi Refining, many cultivators have to make a living on their own. It is too late to learn at this time.

After thinking about it, he can only rely on formations for the time being.

Mo Hua sighed again, honestly entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and practiced several new formations on the Taoist stele.

Mo Shan, who had been running around outside for a day, also returned home at this time.

"I've asked someone about it. Hua'er did nothing wrong. It was Qian Xing from the Qian family who deliberately caused trouble and wanted to attack Mo Hua. Fortunately, Dazhu and the others took action, so there was no danger."

Liu Ruhua breathed a sigh of relief, and then worried: "The Qian family won't cause trouble for Hua'er, right?"

Mo Shan snorted coldly, "Do they dare? The Qian family is powerful, but we, the demon hunters who fight with monsters and lick blood on the tip of the knife, are not vegetarians. Unless they are cultivators in the foundation-building period, if they dare to come, don't think about going back intact!"

When Mo Shan said this, his whole person added a bit of hostility. This was the momentum formed by years of fighting with monsters, which made people a little shudder.

Liu Ruhua rarely saw her husband show this expression. Usually at home, Mo Shan was very gentle and considerate. She held her husband's hand and asked softly, "What if the Qian family really sends a foundation-building cultivator?"

Mo Shan shook his head and said, "No, the Qian family has a foundation-building elder, and we demon hunters have one too. Once a foundation-building cultivator shows up, it will be a big deal, and it will be difficult for both sides to end it."

"Have you told the elder about this?"

"Yes, I originally wanted to make trouble for the Qian family. It's hard to say in Tongxian City, but in this mountain, we demon hunters have the final say. It's easy to make them suffer, but the elder didn't agree..." Mo Shan was a little unhappy.

"The elder asked you to consider the overall situation?"

"No." Mo Shan hesitated for a moment and said, "The elder said that there is no excuse to make trouble now."

"No excuse?" Liu Ruhua looked puzzled.

Mo Shan whispered, "The elder said that Qian Xing bullied Mo Hua, but Mo Hua was alive and well, while Qian Xing was seriously injured and looked like a monster... It's hard to find an excuse to cause trouble in this situation."

Liu Ruhua saw such an elder for the first time, and couldn't help asking, "What if there is an excuse?"

"With an excuse, we are right. We will cause trouble first and then ask them to pay for the spirit stones. The monster hunting team has been short of money recently and can't give out spirit stones. The elders are very anxious. If there is an excuse, he would have blackmailed them long ago."

Liu Ruhua: "..."

"Don't worry, although Mo Hua is weak and can't be a monster hunter, he is also a member of the monster hunters. When encountering such a thing, the elders will not stand idly by. Otherwise, if these families really get used to bullying us, we poor monster hunters will not be able to survive." Mo Shan comforted his wife.

Liu Ruhua was relieved, and then asked curiously: "You said Qian Xing was seriously injured? Qian's family is a follower and a guard, how could he be injured?"

Mo Shan's expression became subtle, "Guess."

Liu Ruhua glared at her husband with her soft eyes, thought for a while, and said: "Did Dazhu and the others beat him?"

Mo Shan shook his head.

"Is it because there are other demon hunters nearby who helped?"

"That's not right."

...

Liu Ruhua guessed a few more times, but none of them were right, so she shook her head and said, "Then I can't guess. It's impossible that Hua'er hurt him."

Mo Shan raised his eyebrows, "You guessed right, it was Hua'er."

Liu Ruhua opened her mouth wide, "It's impossible. Hua'er is so young and his cultivation is so low. How could he seriously injure Qian Xing?"

Mo Shan said with a complicated expression, "I don't believe it either. According to common sense, it's impossible. But someone did see it. That day, Hua'er was held hostage by Qian Xing. When she broke free, Hua'er splashed spiritual ink and hurt Qian Xing's eyes, and then took the opportunity to stuff a piece of paper with a formation drawn on it into Qian Xing's arms. At the same time, he also crushed a spiritual stone. When he kicked Qian Xing and was knocked to the ground, the formation exploded and Qian Xing was hit. Xing was blown away..."

Liu Ruhua was stunned, then covered her mouth and laughed, "Huaer didn't suffer any loss."

Mo Shan also laughed, "She was injured a little, it seems that she was scratched when she fell, and there were some bruises on her neck. Mr. Feng applied some medicine and it was fine. Compared with Qian Xing, who was like coke, she really didn't suffer any loss."

"Does anyone else know about this?"

"Few people know, and even if they tell others, no one will believe it. After all, Huaer is young and has only the fourth level of Qi Refining. We, as parents, don't believe it, let alone others."

Liu Ruhua nodded, "It's good this way, the Qian family won't cause trouble for Huaer. But I really have to thank Dazhu and his group of children for this matter, otherwise Huaer might have suffered."

Liu Ruhua thought about it and was a little scared.

"Well, we'll prepare something tomorrow and send it to Master Chen and the others."

"Okay."

"But don't worry," Mo Shan said with a smile, "Our son is very popular. Without Dazhu, other monks will help him. I heard that even Zhang Diansi of Daotingsi is very familiar with Huaer..."

Liu Ruhua thought of the scene she saw during the day and couldn't help laughing, "He even invited Zhang Diansi to drink. He is really a little devil."

Mo Shan held Liu Ruhua in his arms, "Don't worry, I have told the brothers of the demon hunting team to pay attention when they are free. If anyone wants to cause trouble for Huaer again, I will make him pay the price."