Asking about longevity

Mo Hua didn't know many things that happened behind the scenes, and he thought they were well hidden from his parents.

It was not until a few days later that Mo Shan and his wife prepared some gifts and asked Mo Hua to go with them to give them to Master Chen that he realized that he had not hidden them.

The passing rain leaves traces, and the passing geese leave their voices. Uncle Zhang is right, as long as something happens, there will always be clues. If you don't know, someone will know. Mo Hua sighed silently.

Mo Shan did not blame Mo Hua. He felt that a man should act responsibly and be able to hide things in his heart without saying anything to others.

Although Mo Hua is young, he is able to resolve himself when in danger and remains calm afterwards. He is courageous and responsible. Thinking of this, Mo Shan feels a little relieved.

Liu Ruhua was worried, distressed, and a little bit resentful in her heart, but she didn't blame him in words. She just squeezed Mo Hua's little face hard and took it as a vent.

Moshan's family of three sent gifts to the weapon refining shop.

Among the gifts were several large pieces of bison meat, which were made from two buffalo monsters that were killed in Moshan. They selected the meat from the thigh area, and then Liu Ruhua spent several days stewing and marinating it.

The meat of the buffalo demon is not expensive, what is expensive is the time spent in marinating it and the spiritual stones it costs to stew it in the stove. If you really have to spend Lingshi to buy it, it won't be cheap. Besides, Master Chen is reluctant to spend Lingshi to buy it. He has so many places to use Lingshi.

With so much bison meat, even if the young men in the weapon refining shop have big appetites, it is enough for them to eat for more than a month.

Dazhu and the others were all shocked. They had never seen so much meat in their entire lives. They were so greedy that their mouths watered and they couldn't even wipe it off.

Master Chen got a big vat of wine and smiled from ear to ear.

He usually likes to drink a few sips, but he can't bear to part with it. He drinks it one cup at a time. He wants to drink more, but he feels sorry for the spirit stone. He should drink sparingly from the current vat of wine, he could drink it for a long time.

After two months of calm, Zhang Lan found the ink painting again and said, Qian Xing's injury has been cured.

Cure?

The alchemist in Tongxian City was unwilling to treat Qian Xing's injury. The Qian family spent a lot of spiritual stones and hired several first-grade alchemists from outside. It took two months of hard work to cure Qian Xing. I heard that just The elixir was refined in dozens of furnaces, and I don’t know how many spiritual herbs were consumed. Zhang Lan clicked his tongue.

There are so many spirit stones... Mo Hua was very sorry. It was a waste to use so many spirit stones to save Qian Xing.

Be careful. Zhang Lan reminded.

Mo Hua thought for a while and said, Qian Xing may not know that I hurt him. Will he still cause trouble for me?

You rejected his request, which made him angry. In the end, he was blown up like that. He lay in bed for two months and spent so many spiritual stones to cure it. The most important thing is that he was embarrassed and humiliated. No matter who hurts him, if you are the initiator, he will remember it on your head in the end. Zhang Lan explained to Mo Hua.

He was the one who made things difficult for me in the first place. If you really want to say it, he himself is the initiator. Doesn't he just think about his own problems? Mo Hua said displeased.

A direct descendant of the family, who has been pampered since childhood, will inevitably have an extreme temperament. He will not feel that he is at fault. Others are at fault. I have seen many such people...

Zhang Lan played with the wine glass in his hand, What's more, if he wants your life and you don't give it to him, he will think that you are disobeying him and become angry.

Mo Hua was eye-opening, Is there really such a person?

You will encounter it sooner or later, Zhang Lan said, Not everyone in this world treats people as human beings.

Zhang Lan drank the wine in one gulp, then stood up and said, I'm leaving. You don't have to worry too much about this. With so many pairs of eyes staring at you, the Qian family doesn't dare to do anything. But Qian Xing is a dandy. Besides, it’s a bit sinister, so you should pay attention to it, just in case.”

So many pairs of eyes staring... What does it mean, who is staring?

Mo Hua wanted to ask, but Zhang Lan had already left.

Mo Hua frowned and touched the stack of formations in the storage bag, as well as the spiritual liquid and spiritual stones that were prepared according to Zhang Lan's instructions to eliminate traces of chaos, and thought silently:

Qian Xing, you'd better not come, otherwise your parents may never see you again.

After that, Mo Hua went to Mr. Zhuang to learn the formations, help people repair the formations, or go shopping in the market. On the way back and forth, he could always feel the eyes of some monks.

They thought Mo Hua didn't notice it, but Mo Hua had been drawing formations for so long, and his spiritual consciousness was much deeper than that of monks in the same realm. They had already clearly understood this kind of undisguised prying.

Some people peek with malicious intent, like poisonous snakes lurking in the grass, with sinister eyes. Some should just follow orders and stare at the ink paintings to keep track of the ink paintings.

Others are relatively cold and obscure, and the ink paintings can only be vaguely perceived, not clearly.

This means that this monk's spiritual consciousness may be stronger than Mo Hua's, so his realm is much higher than Mo Hua's. He is probably a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

In addition, there are also some looks that are kind and not shy. Mo Hua noticed that when they looked over, they would say hello to Mo Hua. Because they are all familiar faces, either uncles and aunts from the neighborhood, diners in restaurants, or monster hunters in the monster hunting team.

Although I am not familiar with some of them, I have seen them all once or twice. There are also some whom I have never seen before. Mo Hua doesn't recognize them, but they seem to recognize Mo Hua. When they see Mo Hua looking at them, they will smile and signal.

This is what Zhang Lan meant when he said so many pairs of eyes are staring...

Mo Hua felt both vigilant and warm in his heart.

The monks who stared at Mo Hua did not take action for a long time. Just when Mo Hua suspected that they had given up, Qian Xing actually found Mo Hua himself.

Mo Hua came out of Mr. Zhuang's place and was about to go home. As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he met Qian Xing.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Qian Xing looked very bad. Of course, anyone who was hit by the ground fire array would not look good.

Some parts of his body were still bandaged, his face was disfigured, and he was no longer shaking the broken gold-sprinkled fan in his hand. He had a terrifying expression as if he wanted to eat the ink paintings.

Don't think that you can sit back and relax because someone is protecting you. I want you to repay a hundred times the humiliation I suffered. When the time comes, you won't be able to die happily even if you want!

Then please pay attention to your health, don't die first. Mo Hua looked at his miserable appearance and couldn't help but said.

Qian Xing's expression began to become distorted again.

Mo Hua sighed in his heart. After all, he can be regarded as a person who has experienced life and death. Why is his mentality still so bad? He can be so angry just by saying something casually.

Although Qian Xing was angry, he did not dare to take action. Although it was at the foot of the mountain, there were monks passing by, and most of them were monster hunters.

While he was talking, several demon hunters nearby looked over and stared at Qian Xing sharply.

Qian Xing also knew what was right and said in a low voice: Just wait for me. Then he left with a few Qian family disciples.

Mo Hua shook his head. Looking at him like this, he probably refused to die.

Wouldn't it be better to be a dandy? Just eat, drink and have fun every day. You don't have to worry about making a living or worrying about spiritual stones. Sure enough, if life is too easy for people, they will want to commit suicide.

Mo Hua saluted and thanked several nearby demon hunters. After receiving kind responses, he went home.

At this time, on the mountain road behind him, Bai Zixi, who was about to look at Mo Hua's back, frowned slightly. After a moment, he opened his white teeth and said softly: Aunt Xue, check and see what happened.

Aunt Xue, who was standing behind Bai Zixi, nodded.