Asking about longevity

After Mo Hua left, after a cup of tea, the third master couldn't sense Mo Hua's consciousness, so he returned to the remote grove.

There was blood and chaos everywhere.

Those evil cultivators were indeed eaten, very cleanly, but they also left blood all over the floor.

"Skin is just a child, how on earth can he eat people and eat in such a mess?"

The third master cursed secretly.

Then he realized something was wrong. There were many claw marks, bite marks, and even bloody hair on the ground.

The Third Master was startled and frowned slightly.

These evil cultivators who died without their bodies were eaten not by humans, but by monsters.

And the child whose body was taken away was nowhere to be seen.

The Third Master's eyes narrowed and he noticed something fishy.

Weren't these people eaten by that kid?

In other words, that kid is not actually an old monster that steals a body, but a monster in human skin.

But this is not right. If it were not for seizing the body, how could it be possible to possess the foundation-building consciousness with only Qi refining cultivation?

Heaven has its own rules, and everything has its limits.

No matter how strong the spiritual consciousness of a Qi Refining monk is, it cannot transcend its limits, which is comparable to foundation building.

The third master couldn't figure it out, and then he was suddenly shocked. He forgot something important:

Visualize the picture!

That kid was meditating on his futon, and underneath that futon was the visualization chart he stole from the sect!

The third master's body skills were like the wind, and he hurried to the alchemy room in Black Mountain Village.

When he arrived at the alchemy room, he opened the futon and found that the secret compartment had been opened and it was empty.

The Third Master felt a chill in his heart and was in a panic. When he thought that the visualization picture had been stolen, he found a picture not far away, with a texture like leather and paper, with a green rock stream on it. It was his visualization picture.

Lost and found, the third master was overjoyed.

I don't know who opened his secret compartment and pulled out his visualization diagram, but he was ignorant of the real treasure and threw the diagram aside.

This is a visualization picture!

A treasure that countless formation masters dream of.

The Third Master breathed a sigh of relief and opened the visualization diagram carefully, but the smile suddenly froze on his face.

The picture is still the same picture, the mountain is still the same mountain, the stone is still the same, even the stream beside the stone and the moss on the stone are exactly the same as before.

But the only thing missing was the little Taoist boy!

The third master's hands were trembling. He quickly put the picture away, sat cross-legged, suppressed his mind, and visualized the picture.

But he visualized it over and over again, but he could no longer communicate the meaning of the picture, and his spiritual consciousness did not increase at all.

The third master was shocked and angry.

This visualization diagram is ruined! The consciousness cannot be enhanced.

The third master's face gradually lost color.

He can no longer rely on visualization to enhance his consciousness, and it will be difficult to improve his formation.

Originally, he was almost only one step away from becoming a second-grade formation master, but now this step has become far away.

"Who ruined my visualization?!"

The Third Master was furious, and in a daze, he thought of ink painting.

"Did that kid ruin it?"

But how did he destroy the visualization chart?

The Third Master thought about it carefully.

In the visualization picture, the scenery is still the same, except that the Taoist boy is missing. Why is this Taoist boy missing? Where has he gone?

The clear face and innocent smile of the ink painting appeared in the mind of the third master, and an incredible guess emerged in his mind.

"That kid, couldn't be the little Taoist boy in the visualization picture..."

"No, that's impossible!"

The third master shook his head repeatedly.

But in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more similar he felt, especially their smiles, which were equally innocent and slightly evil.

The third master felt a chill in his heart, and also felt a sense of fear.

He can't see through that kid more and more.

Is he a human or a ghost, an old monster that has taken possession of his body, a demon in human skin, the little Taoist boy in the visualization picture, or an illusion of his own imagination?

"We must catch that kid and find out what his origin is..."

The third master said silently in his heart.

It's best to stay away from people whose details you can't guess.

But his visualization diagram was useless, and the reason for its failure was most likely due to that kid. He had to find that kid and find out what happened.

Without the visualization map, the growth of spiritual consciousness is slow. It will be very difficult to make a breakthrough in the formation and become a second-grade formation master.

The Third Master frowned.

His formation talent is not high, and he is not willing to work hard and practice formations day and night like other formation masters.

He thought this behavior was stupid.

The formation method adheres to the way of heaven and pays attention to understanding. It is not something that can be achieved by practicing hard like this.

Even if he took a deviant path and used evil thoughts to enhance his spiritual consciousness, his formation skills would improve much faster than ordinary formation masters.

There is no way out through hard training.

The third master was convinced.

Therefore, the visualization chart failed, which cut off the growth of his spiritual consciousness and blocked his path to advancement in formations.

"We must find that brat!"

If he were a human, he would have built his spiritual consciousness during the Qi Refining Period, and there must be a secret method to enhance his spiritual consciousness. He must get this secret method;

If he visualizes the little Taoist boy in the picture, he only needs to seal it back into the picture, and the visualized picture will be restored to its original state. He can still use this visualization to enhance his spiritual consciousness and step into the threshold of a second-level formation master.

The third master's eyes were filled with cold light, and then he became confused again:

"Where is this little brat now..."

Mo Hua, who was missed by the Third Master, is now at home, feasting on the food his mother cooked for him.

A table full of dishes, all delicious and delicious.

He held the big bun in his left hand and the big chicken drumstick in his right hand. His cheeks were bulging, his eyes narrowed into crescents, and he thought to himself:

"The food at home is still delicious."

The food in Heishanzhai was so bad that he would never eat there again.

The third boss probably also noticed the clues and targeted him, but Mo Hua didn't plan to enter Black Mountain Village again.

Unless Daoting takes over Black Mountain Village, he will go and see the excitement.

However, it would be impossible to break through Black Mountain Stronghold in a short period of time, and it was naturally impossible for Mo Hua to go further into the mountains.

If the third boss wants to wait and see, then let him wait.

Wait until you successfully build the foundation and become a second-grade formation master before you go to trouble him.

At that time, even if you don't pretend to be a ghost, you don't have to be afraid of him.

And Mo Hua’s next goal is to build the foundation!

He has already accumulated enough spiritual stones.

He has a share of the weapon refining shop and alchemy shop in Nancheng, he has a share of the Fushan Building in the city, and he can also collect some wool from the Dao Tingsi.

However, Daotingsi's wool can be saved for emergencies and harvested later when it is needed urgently.

This is Zhang Lan's suggestion.

Zhang Lan is the "internal monk" of Daotingsi, and he definitely knows more than himself, so he still needs to listen to his suggestions.

Ink painting is a middle-to-low-grade spiritual root. The ancient skills such as Tianyan Jue that he has cultivated are also considered to be of middle-to-lower grade. The number of spiritual powers he has cultivated is only average to lower.

He doesn't have much spiritual power, so the spiritual stones needed for a breakthrough are actually not particularly large, so the spiritual stones that Mo Hua has accumulated so far are enough.

The bottleneck of Tianyan Jue is spiritual consciousness. Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness foundation is now far more than expected, so it should be enough.

It can be said that everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind.

As long as you practice to the ninth level of Qi Refining, you can break through in one fell swoop and become a foundation-building monk!

Build the foundation...

There are only a few foundation-building monks in the entire Tongxian City, let alone these casual cultivators. Over the years, they have relied on Elder Yu, a foundation-building cultivator, to work hard to support him, fight against the Qian family, and seek justice for the casual cultivators.

But now, Mo Hua can also become a foundation-building monk.

Mo Hua had thought about this day before, but he never expected that it would come so early, and be so clear and real, as if it was really within reach...

Mo Hua was a little lost in thought.

Liu Ruhua then touched his head and said softly: "Eat in peace."

Only then did Mo Hua come back to his senses, smiled at his mother, and began to carefully prepare the large table of dishes in front of him.

Liu Ruhua saw him wolfing down the food, and thought that he must be starving in the mountains these days, and felt a little distressed, so she gave him another big chicken drumstick and warned:

"eat more."

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, "Mom, you don't know, the food in Heishan Village is terrible to eat."

"How bad can it be?"

"It tastes as bad as it tastes."

Liu Ruhua smiled and said, "Then why don't you still eat it?"

"When I'm hungry, I'll eat it no matter how hard it tastes."

Liu Ruhua suddenly frowned and said, "Is it dangerous for you to go to Black Mountain Village this time?"

Mo Hua was about to nod, but was afraid that his mother would be worried, so he said: "Fortunately, I have stealth skills. I can eavesdrop, peek, and eat, and they can't find me..."

Then Mo Hua was startled again, remembering his mother's instructions, and whispered:

"They are all bad people. I eavesdropped, watched, and ate a little. I shouldn't have done anything bad..."

Liu Ruhua smiled and said, "It doesn't count."

Mo Hua told other stories.

It's just different from what I told Elder Yu. They are all small things that sound "interesting".

For example, the big fat man who was feeding was accidentally bitten to death by a tiger.

Two idiots who were watching the night killed each other because of a misunderstanding.

Although the third master is a foundation-building monk, he is not as good at drawing some formations as he is. He has secretly poached a lot of corners and solved many formations secretly. The third master may not be aware of it until now...

Liu Ruhua listened carefully, and she felt much more relaxed.

Mo Shan on the side had a complicated expression.

He knew that these stories, although they sounded "interesting", were actually dangerous.

He once went into the Dahei Mountains to hunt monsters, and he also deleted and deleted things in the same way, hiding the danger and telling Mo Hua some "interesting" things.

Unexpectedly, now, in order to prevent them from worrying about being parents, Mo Hua also started telling them these "interesting" stories like this.

Mo Shan was a little emotional and a little relieved.