Chapter 10 Drawing a Formation

The next morning, after finishing breakfast, Mo Hua put down his chopsticks and went back to the house. He took out the paper and pen for copying, and began to copy the bright fire array stroke by stroke while his memory of the bright fire array was still clear.

The cheapest and ordinary ink and paper used for copying did not have spiritual energy. The array drawn only had patterns and no effect, so the consumption of spiritual consciousness was negligible, and there was no need to worry about wasting spiritual stones if it failed.

Mo Hua copied the array in one go based on his memory. Because the consumption of spiritual consciousness was not much, there was almost no pause.

Mo Hua took out the array diagram of the bright fire array and carefully checked it against the array he copied, and found three mistakes.

Mo Hua put the array paper aside, took out a new one, and continued to draw. He drew three pieces in a row, and finally copied a good and complete bright fire array diagram.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, looked at the small sundial on the table, and found that it was noon, so he felt hungry.

Liu Ruhua had already prepared the meal, including rice made from spiritual rice, and a few stir-fried vegetarian dishes. The only meat dish was the eggs of the demon chicken. The spiritual rice was of inferior quality, but it was enough to fill the stomach.

The meal was simple and delicious. Mo Hua ate it very happily. After eating, he ran back to the house and continued to practice copying the bright fire array.

Liu Ruhua looked at Mo Hua and said worriedly:

"Hua'er is too hardworking, and he looks much thinner."

Mo Shan nodded and said, "It's a good thing to work hard, but I'm afraid he will tire himself out. Hua'er is born weak and weak, so he shouldn't be overworked."

Liu Ruhua sighed, "It's a pity that he didn't inherit your talent for physical training, but he is as weak and sick as me..."

Mo Shan gently hugged Liu Ruhua's thin shoulders, "How can you blame me for this? When Hua'er was born, his blood was weak, so we asked Mr. Feng from Xinglin Hall to see him. He also said that when a person is born, his spirit and body are balanced. When Hua'er was born, his spirit was strong, so his body was weak. You see, although Mo Hua is weak now, whose children in the neighborhood are as smart as him? Hua'er is so smart, and he looks good. , isn't this all your credit? "

Liu Ruhua couldn't help but laugh and said, "You're the only one who can talk."

Seeing his wife's brows relax a little, Mo Shan said, "I talked to Lao Zhou from the monster hunting team this morning. I heard that a few days ago, a monster hunting team happened to kill a fire chicken. This kind of chicken is not a monster, but the meat has some spiritual energy. I bought some back for Mo Hua to try, just in time for you to replenish your body."

Liu Ruhua said, "Do you have enough spiritual stones at home?"

"No," Mo Shan said, "We are all brothers who have hunted monsters together. If we have a good relationship, it's the same if we borrow money first and pay it back after the New Year."

Liu Ruhua put the storage bag on her body in Mo Shan's hand, "Give as much as you can, and pay it back after the New Year if it's not enough. The New Year is coming soon, and everyone still needs to earn some spiritual stones for the New Year."

Mo Shan thought about it and nodded, "Okay.

The Mo Shan couple chatted During the day, Mo Hua was focused and continued to draw the bright fire array. By the evening, Mo Hua had already become quite proficient in it.

Mo Hua also hurriedly finished dinner, and then could not wait to return to the house, holding his breath and resting for a while, and then fell asleep on time and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The old stone tablet stood in a white sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua used his fingers as a pen to formally draw the array on the stone tablet. The array pattern on the stone tablet gradually became complete, and Mo Hua's consciousness also poured out.

When the consciousness was gradually exhausted and Mo Hua was about to collapse, he finally drew the bright fire array completely.

Mo Hua stopped, and the array on the stone tablet also emitted a warm white light.

The bright fire array is an array that can only be drawn by cultivators at the third level of Qi Refining. Mo Hua is only at the second level of Qi Refining. Although it is barely enough now, he can already draw a complete picture of the bright fire array. out.

This also means that even compared with the cultivators at the third level of Qi Refining, Mo Hua's consciousness is not inferior.

Mo Hua was a little proud in his heart, and then erased the bright fire array he had drawn, and his consciousness was immediately refilled.

Mo Hua continued to draw the bright fire array. He must use the time tonight to thoroughly master the bright fire array diagram, and then start to draw the array formally tomorrow.

In the empty and silent sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Hua drew the bright fire array over and over again, and summarized and reflected on the various problems he encountered.

Unknowingly, the sky was bright, and Mo Hua involuntarily withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua, who had no sense of fatigue, immediately got up, meditated on the bed for a while, and waited until breakfast was over, and specially washed his hands, and solemnly took out the array materials given by the fat steward.

There were ten array papers and ten small bottles of light red ink in the materials. The array paper is made of monster skin and some spiritual grass scraps, and the ink is made of the blood and spiritual fluid of fire monsters. It is different from the paper and ink used by Mo Hua to copy, and both are spiritual. Of course, it is also much more expensive.

The fat steward also gave a new but rough pen, which is not much better than the one Mo Hua uses. Mo Hua did not open the package, so he used his usual pen more conveniently.

Mo Hua spread the array paper on the table and carefully poured the ink into the inkstone. The inkstone can preserve the spiritual power of the ink for a longer time and prevent it from dissipating quickly. However

Mo Hua reviewed the array pattern of the Minghuo Array in his mind again before he started to draw the array.

The process of drawing the array was smoother than Mo Hua thought. Except for using real pen, ink and array paper, everything else was exactly the same as drawing the array on the stone tablet in the sea of ​​consciousness, even the speed of spiritual consciousness consumption was the same.

It was just that due to some nervousness, some of the strokes were slightly crooked. Although it did not affect the effectiveness of the formation itself, the formation was somewhat ugly.

Mo Hua used all his spiritual consciousness and finally drew the bright fire formation, but unfortunately there was still a mistake.

He failed to achieve his goal and lost a spiritual stone first...

Mo Hua felt very distressed.

Moreover, his spiritual consciousness was exhausted, and Mo Hua could not continue to draw the formation. He could only close his eyes and rest.

"I don't know if there is any way to quickly restore spiritual consciousness..."

Mo Hua thought to himself. Now he missed the time when he practiced the formation on the Taoist tablet, but unfortunately, the Taoist tablet could not be used in reality.

Mo Hua was resting. Before his spiritual consciousness was fully restored, the morning time had passed. Liu Ruhua had already called Mo Hua to have lunch.

At lunch, Mo Hua simply ate a few mouthfuls of rice, then ran back to the house and spread out a new formation paper.

Looking at the blank formation paper in front of him, Mo Hua stabilized his emotions, summed up his experience, and silently said "Failure is the mother of success" and began to draw the second bright fire formation.

This time, Mo Hua was more focused and careful. He would think it through before he started to draw, and he would imagine the following array pattern in advance. When his spiritual consciousness ran out and he closed his eyes to rest, he kept thinking about the array diagram of the bright fire array in his mind.

Mo Hua painted very slowly, but time passed quickly. By dusk, although he was still intermittent, he finally succeeded in drawing the bright fire array.

Mo Hua could not hide his excitement. In addition to the excitement, he felt exhausted from exhaustion. Mo Hua fell on the bed contentedly and fell asleep soon.

When Mo Hua woke up, it was already dark. He was feeling hungry, and suddenly he smelled a fragrance. He followed the fragrance into the main hall and saw a big bowl of meat on the table!