Asking About Longevity Chapter 237

Chapter 237 Yu Chengwu (fifth update)

Yu Chengwu was slightly startled and a little annoyed.

 But after thinking about it, what Mo Hua said made sense. No matter how he was at odds with Mo Shan, he would not be stingy enough to argue with Mo Hua.

Moreover, he is arguing with Mo Shan's son. If nothing else, he is at least a generation shorter than Mo Shan in terms of mind.

 “Okay, you're right, I won't argue with you.”

This is iron armor. There are only a handful of demon hunters with iron armor in Qingxuan City. When you come to Tongxian City, why do you feel like they are everywhere?

Ji Qingbai and his son also couldn't figure it out.

Now he was invited by Mo Shan's son to drink a pot of fruit wine that only children drink.

It is sour and sweet, and the wine taste is light. It is something for children to drink.

In just over a year, the power of the Qian family has grown to this extent?

Then won't they never be able to raise their heads in the future?

Mo Hua shook his head, "No, it belongs to everyone!"

 “You can go slowly, don't be in a hurry.”

He has thought about these things before, but only in dreams.

Yu Chengwu understood, but still found it unbelievable, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid I'm not dreaming..."

 “Everyone?” Yu Chengwu didn't understand.

 “I want to get one too.”

Mo Hua pointed to the mace on the ground, "This stick."

Moshan is shrewd, and his son is even smarter than him. He is full of ideas, but he doesn't know what to plan for.

For Mo Hua, having a demon hunter around means that he is on his own territory. Those foreign monks who dare to chase him are seeking death.

 But more than a year is not a long time for a monk.

“You're not seriously injured, you can drink a little.” Mo Hua said.

Yu Chengwu frowned, "Something's wrong."

Yu Chengwu's mood instantly became a little complicated.

While passing through Qingxuan City, I met Ji Qingbai. Because the two had some friendship, and he had never been accustomed to families that bully others, he helped him and went to Tongxian City together.

Yu Chengwu was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Mo Hua saw the mace and had a plan in mind, so he thought of reciprocating the courtesy and invited Yu Chengwu to drink.

I saw that the demon hunters in Tongxian City were all wearing iron armor, I saw that there were scattered weapon refining shops and alchemy shops, and I saw that everyone had abundant spiritual stones, and there was a smile on their faces.

Yu Chengwu and others were extremely shocked.

From time to time, the crisp sound of iron was heard inside, and bursts of fragrant red pepper fragrance floated out.

Mo Hua blinked, "I have my own way."

Mo Hua saw him stunned and called him, "Second Uncle Yu?"

Ji Qingbai didn't know why Mo Hua said this, but he trusted Mo Hua's words inexplicably, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yu Chengwu sighed and drank a few sips to relieve his fatigue, but suddenly thought that he and Mo Shan were not on good terms and had never had a glass of wine with him until now.

Mo Hua then asked again: "Do you have a mace?"

 On the road afterwards, I met more and more monster hunters as expected.

It's impossible, Mo Shan has successfully built its foundation...

 In the dream, he ran all the way and finally returned to Tongxian City.

A trace of pride flashed in Yu Chengwu's eyes, “This is natural.”

Yu Chengwu suddenly asked curiously: "Why are you asking this?"

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, “Can you show it to me?”

These people must be doing their greetings to Mo Hua for the sake of his father, Mo Shan.

This is iron armor! Where did they get it?

Yu Chengwu was a little confused, but there was something even more confusing for him, which was the iron armor.

Mo Hua is just a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Although his talent is pretty good, his popularity cannot be that good.

 One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety

But in this situation, it's good to have wine, and there's nothing to choose from.

Yu Chengwu frowned.

 Why do you feel that everything is a little different now that you are back?

Ji Qingbai and Ji Li were secretly surprised when they looked at these demon hunters.

It occupies a very large area, has huge dimensions, tall outer walls, and strict formations, making it look grand and majestic.

 “I'll buy you a drink!”

Yu Chengwu couldn't help but frown.

He even felt that these demon hunters were all here for Mo Hua, and they only said hello to him in passing.

Yu Chengwu hesitated for a moment, then took the wine handed over by Mo Hua, took a sip, and frowned.

The scene in front of him seemed to be just the dream he had.

 “It's so heavy.” Mo Hua couldn't help but say.

Yu Chengwu took a look at the ink painting. It had thin skin, tender flesh, small arms and legs, and weak blood. It looked like it was not a physical exercise, and he couldn't help but ask:

“You're not a physical practitioner, so why are you doing this?”

The few waves of demon hunters passing by were not all present, but at least most of them were wearing iron armor.

Yu Chengwu said in disbelief: "Are these from the Qian family?"

 In a daze, he felt that this was just a dream he had when he was wandering outside, sleeping in the open air, half asleep and half awake.

Mo Hua pointed with his little hand and classified the entire south of the city under his finger, and said: "Everyone."

 Ke Mo Shan's reputation is not that great.

After walking for a while, Mo Hua glanced around with his spiritual consciousness, breathed a sigh of relief, and said:

Yu Chengwu thought silently in his heart, and suddenly realized that this was not right.

His father Yu Changlin is a Foundation Establishment monk, and he can be considered the son of a Foundation Establishment monk. Others don't give him such great respect.

 Just one or two, this is the case for four or five groups of monster hunters.

"That's right." Yu Chengwu nodded, "The spiritual weapon is heavy and powerful. The more lethal it is when you swing it."

 From what he could see with his spiritual consciousness, there were already many demon hunters around.

The mace is five or six feet long, has spikes on it, is made of refined iron, looks like a wolf tooth, and is stained with dark blood.

These bloodstains are probably from both monsters and monks.

Yu Chengwu was a little reluctant, but looking at Mo Hua's curious and bright eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse. After thinking about it, he took out the mace from the storage bag and put it on the ground for Mo Hua to see.

After a few people rested and their injuries stabilized, they continued on their way.

Not only Tongxian City, but also several nearby fairy cities combined, there has never been a monastic industry of this magnitude.

Yu Chengwu nodded and said, "Not bad."

 He pushed it with both hands, but the mace still didn't move at all.

Everyone had an uneventful journey. They left Daheishan and entered Tongxian City from the south gate. What they saw was the huge weapon refining shop and alchemy shop in the south of the city.

This time he came back, just over a year after he left.

He was ordered by his father, Elder Yu, to go out to do some errands. Due to an accident, he was delayed for more than a year before he came back.

When these demon hunters came over, they all greeted Mo Hua first and then exchanged a few words with him.

 “Oh.” Mo Hua nodded.

 When the demon hunter meets Yu Chengwu and others, no matter whether they are familiar with each other or not, they will come over to say hello. Yu Chengwu didn't notice it at first, but gradually he felt something was wrong.

“Is this exercise so heavy on purpose?” Mo Hua asked humbly.

 If he succeeds in establishing the foundation, and Mo Hua is the son of the foundation-building monk, others will naturally give him face.

Yu Chengwu just came back to his senses, but looking at all this, he was still a little unbelievable, and thought to himself:

“It's not a dream, is it an illusion?”

Mo Hua saw his expression changing and his mood unstable, so he thought he was homesick and couldn't help himself for a while, so he didn't bother to care about him.

 (End of this chapter)

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