Gift Giving (Fifth Update)
One hundred sets of Iron Armor Formation—and in just a little over a month and a half, Mo Hua had actually finished drawing them all?
Elder Yu frowned and fell silent.
Seeing this, Yu Chengyi asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"
Elder Yu handed the Storage Bag to his son. "Count them."
Yu Chengyi took it, swept it with his divine sense, counted once, then counted again, and could not help counting yet again...
A moment later, his mouth also fell open wide. "This... he finished them all?"
Elder Yu glared at him. "You don't even know how to count?"
Yu Chengyi gave an awkward laugh, then could not help asking again:
"This... did he draw them all by himself?"
Elder Yu flipped through the Vine Armor inside and compared the Iron Armor Formations. Though some of the brushwork was a little hasty, the form and spirit were one, completed in a single breath. They had indeed come from the same hand.
Father and son looked at each other, both speechless.
"Mo Shan's son... couldn't be some little monster, could he..."
Yu Chengyi could not help muttering.
Elder Yu went up and smacked him. "What are you saying?!"
Yu Chengyi clutched his head and could not help grumbling:
"I just said it casually."
Elder Yu looked at him with displeasure.
Yu Chengyi thought for a moment, then said, "Could someone else have helped him draw them?"
"Who would help him draw them?"
Elder Yu gave a cold snort. "I'm a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and I went everywhere begging people, but no one would help me draw the formations."
At the mention of this, Elder Yu grew a little angry. Of course, it was not that others were unwilling to help him draw them; the price he had offered