Mo Hua sighed.
Forget it, he might as well stick to studying his own formations…
Swordsmanship was something he needn’t bother learning.
It was beyond his reach…
In the large cabin of the Cloud Ferry, aside from food and Spiritual Artifacts, there were also various Pills and Formations.
As for Pills, Mo Hua didn’t pay them much attention.
Old Mr. Feng, fearing Mo Hua would have some mishaps, had prepared quite a few for him, including both first-grade and second-grade Pills.
These second-grade Pills were made by a second-grade senior Alchemist at the request of Old Mr. Feng.
They included Spirit Revitalizing, Detoxification, and Avoiding Epidemic.
What interested Mo Hua the most were the Formations.
But this turned out to be greatly disappointing.
Most of the stall owners were first-grade Formation Masters, with very few second-grades.
Even when occasionally a cultivator was selling a second-grade Formation Diagram, the price was exorbitantly high and not considered rare. It was not a good deal.
Rather than spending Spirit Stones on these Formation Diagrams, it was better to try his luck at pondering the Five Elements Formation Flow Map, deciphering the Five Elements Source Patterns, or randomly drawing a Five Elements Formation…
Moreover, Mo Hua saw cultivators of various kinds.
The Cloud Ferry passed through Li State, Kun State, Dui State, Qian State, and finally arrived at Kan State.
Cultivators from these states would appear on the Cloud Ferry, bustling about, with their diverse clothing and dissimilar Cultivation Techniques and Spiritual Roots.
These wandering cultivators had different customs, appearances, and behavioral habits.
There were even some with Spiritual Root attributes Mo Hua had never seen before.
Although he was curious, he did not converse with anyone.
He feared there were bad people who might harbor ill intentions towards him.
After all, you can’t judge a person’s heart by their appearance. As a lone, minor cultivator out in the world, it was wiser to be cautious.
Along the way, some cultivators noticed Mo Hua was young and approached him with a false smile:
“What a cute little brother…”
“Little brother, are you traveling alone?”
Afterward, they would either say, “I have an opportunity…”