Asking about longevity

Mo Hua thought for a while and suddenly calmed down again.

Although he had drawn a complete formation, he still felt uneasy.

Could it be just a coincidence that this painting was drawn?

He erased the formation hub and drew it again, and couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, I was in a good state for a while and had a flash of inspiration, so I drew the formation pivot. When I drew it again, I was not focused enough and my consciousness was a little bit worse, so I failed to draw it successfully.

However, the spiritual consciousness is not much different, it just needs to be more careful and comprehend more thoroughly.

Everything has one, there must be two.

If you successfully draw once, you will definitely be able to draw again.

Mo Hua continued painting with concentration.

Time passed slowly, and when he drew it for the fourth time, he finally drew the center of the Five Elements Demon Slaying Formation completely and accurately.

Mo Hua breathed a long sigh of relief.

He withdrew his consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness.

It was still dark at this time and the night was still deep.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of exhaustion from all the hard work he had spent in the past month came over him. Mo Hua lay sprawled on the bed and fell asleep.

He slept until noon, when Mo Hua smelled the fragrance and opened his eyes.

The room is already filled with food.

Liu Ruhua felt a little distressed when she saw that he had lost weight these days and his little face was no longer round, so she made a table of delicious food for him.

Mo Hua's mood instantly improved.

He ate a hearty meal, and then continued to draw the big formation.

This time, unlike in the sea of ​​consciousness, he needed to draw the formation hub again on paper.

The formation hub in the sea of ​​consciousness is essentially the formation condensed by his spiritual consciousness;

However, the formation hub in reality is an actual formation formed by using paper as the formation medium and using spiritual ink to outline the formation patterns.

The Consciousness Sea Condensation Formation will be easier;

It will be relatively difficult to draw the formation on real paper;

When actually constructing a large formation, drawing the formation on a special formation medium will consume more spiritual consciousness and make it more difficult.

So, no matter what, the ink painting must be drawn on paper first.

He wants to present the formation hub in the sea of ​​consciousness on the realistic formation paper, and then he can truly build the great formation between heaven and earth.

The Grand Formation Center is larger in scale, and the paper used as the formation medium is also larger in length.

Ink Hua was in the yard, spreading several rounds of paper larger than his entire body on the ground, and then began to draw the formation pivot one stroke at a time.

Mo Shan and Liu Ruhua watched Mo Hua's paintings, helping Mo Hua lay the paper, hand him the pen, adjust the ink, or wipe his sweat for him and serve him tea.

They don't know what the ink paintings are specifically about.

But looking at the ink paintings of a teenager, he still looks like a child. One stroke at a time, he is painting such a complicated, profound and large-scale formation with seriousness and strict brushwork.

Both Mo Shan and Mo Shan felt shocked, but at the same time they felt proud.

I spent the entire afternoon drawing with ink and wasted two pieces of paper. Finally, before nightfall, I finished drawing the centerpiece of a large formation.

Mo Hua asked his parents to help him put the array paper away and put it into a storage bag, and then he happily ran to find Mr. Zhuang.

It was already dusk and the mountains were dark.

Mr. Zhuang was sitting in the room, looking at the blood energy of the mountain demon, twirling his fingers, not knowing what to do.

Mr. Zhuang was a little surprised when he saw the ink paintings.

It was already evening, and Mo Hua rarely disturbed him at this time.

Mr. Zhuang was about to say something, but suddenly his expression froze, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "You... learned it?"

Mo Hua, who ran all the way, nodded breathlessly.

He took out the formation paper with the formation pivot drawn on it from the storage bag, carefully spread it out, and placed it on the ground.

A complete formation hub of a first-grade formation slowly unfolded in front of Mr. Zhuang...

Mr. Zhuang took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his heart.

He stood up slowly, with a serious look in his eyes, and looked at Zhen Shuzi carefully, and then his heart was shocked.

This was what he expected.

But when what he expected actually happened, he was still shocked.

Although he taught it, he also asked Mo Hua to paint it.

However, is this really something that a teenage monk can draw?

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting, and a trace of doubt came to his mind.

The realm of cultivating nine states is boundless.

He just came to a corner of the cultivation world, a remote fairy city to stay temporarily.

By chance, I accepted such a lovely registered disciple who had a spiritual root but a good understanding of formations and was smart and agile.

But this named disciple was somewhat unexpected to him.

He has extraordinary spiritual awareness and can learn formations quickly. He can break the maze of formations with the Heavenly Expansion Technique, use visualization diagrams to build the foundation of spiritual awareness, and even learned the calculation of formations...

Now his cultivation level is no more than Qi Refining, and his formation level is only at the first level. It took him a month to learn and draw the formation pivots of the great formation.

This kind of understanding of formations and the speed of learning formations are already a bit...unbelievable...

Mr. Zhuang's mind gradually became filled with doubts:

He had no doubt that there were young monks in the cultivation world who were extremely talented in this kind of formation.

But why did he just happen to meet this disciple?

Why did I, who had already decided not to accept a disciple for the rest of my life, suddenly have the sudden idea to accept this registered disciple?

Are these... really coincidences?

Mr. Zhuang's face was as dark as water and he was silent.

Seeing Mr. Zhuang's worried look, Mo Hua couldn't help but worry:

"Sir, am I drawing something wrong?"

Mr. Zhuang came back to his senses and couldn't help but glance at Mo Hua.

The eyes painted in ink are clear and bright, just like the water of Tianchi, without a trace of impurities.

Looking into Mo Hua's eyes, Mr. Zhuang was slightly startled, and the doubts in his heart gradually faded away.

I don't know people well all my life, so it's not good for me to recruit disciples.

This registered disciple may have been given to me by God, so that I could have a well-behaved and clever little disciple in this life.

As for whether it's a coincidence, whether it's some calculation, or whether it's a hidden secret, what do you care about it?

Now that you have cultivated Taoism, you naturally have to do whatever you want. At this age, what else is there to be timid about?

Mr. Zhuang suddenly became enlightened, took another look at Mo Huahua's array hub, and said with satisfaction:

"Yes, very good!"

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but laugh, his eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

Mr. Zhuang felt relieved for some reason and showed a faint smile.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhuang was startled again.

He figured it out!

Mo Hua is his named disciple.

He has now drawn the center of a first-grade formation. If he works harder, he can even build a first-grade formation!

A first-grade small formation master in the Qi refining stage can construct a first-grade large formation.

Moreover, this little formation master is still his registered disciple...

Mr. Zhuang straightened his back instantly and felt proud.

He used to be someone else's master, but he never taught any good disciples.

Now, just being a teacher and accepting a named disciple can lead to such "great achievements".

Mr. Zhuang had a calm expression on his face, but he felt proud in his heart.

Then he felt very sorry.

I am now down and out.

Those old acquaintances, those old acquaintances, those amazingly talented opponents, those close friends who talked about each other at night, have all disappeared, and I am afraid they will never see each other again in this life.

Otherwise, if he shows off this matter, he will be invincible and suppress all parties. No one can hold their head up in front of him.

The more Mr. Zhuang thought about it, the more regretful he became, and he couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity..."

"What's a pity?" Mo Hua asked curiously.

"It's a pity...it's nothing." Mr. Zhuang said vaguely.

Bragging should not be told to Mo Hua, otherwise it will lead to bad influence on him, and it will also damage his image as a transcendent master in the hearts of his disciples.

Mo Hua didn't know what Mr. Zhuang was thinking, so he said with some anxiety:

"Sir, can I prepare a big formation now?"

The basis for preparing a grand formation is that he must be able to draw a grand formation. The key to drawing a grand formation is to master the pivot of the grand formation.

Mo Hua didn't know much about the formation. Although he had drawn the center of the formation, he still had no confidence, so he wanted to confirm it with Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang looked solemn after hearing this. He carefully thought about the front and rear joints of the formation, and then carefully looked at the ink drawings of the formation pivot. After pondering for a long time, he nodded slightly and said in approval:

"Can!"

Mo Hua's eyes lit up instantly.

Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting with soft eyes and said with some emotion: "You can go and think of ways to build a big formation."

Mo Hua said gratefully: "Thank you, sir!"

"No need to thank me."

Mr. Zhuang shook his head, you learned it yourself...

Mr. Zhuang thought for a moment and then reminded:

"But don't be too happy too early. It may be more difficult to build a grand formation than to draw one."

"I told you before that building a large formation requires huge manpower and material resources. To operate the large formation, you also need to prepare a large number of spiritual stones. These are real resources for cultivation and are not easy to raise..."

"Taking people's money is tantamount to killing people's lives. If you just say a few nice words, others will be willing to hand over their wealth to you."

"You have to think carefully and be mentally prepared."

Mo Hua nodded, "Sir, I've thought about it!"

Mr. Zhuang smiled slightly and said, "Okay, as long as you have a plan."

After that, Mr. Zhuang made a few more remarks, including the follow-up material resource mobilization, manpower mobilization, array hub extension contact, and single array parallel compatibility issues.

I memorized the ink paintings one by one, and then bowed and said goodbye.

Mr. Zhuang saw his leaving figure with high morale and couldn't help but chuckled and shook his head.

Until in the dark night, in the silent bamboo room, a face as old as a dead tree suddenly appeared.

Mr. Zhuang's smile stopped and he couldn't help complaining:

"When you show up, can you be more natural and not so gloomy..."

The puppet master ignored him, but looked at the bloody demonic energy in the mountains, and said calmly:

"The blood energy is heavier, and there is still death energy."

Mr. Zhuang was silent for a moment and sighed, "Yes."

If you have death energy, you will be in trouble...

"Can a large array of one grade and ten lines really be able to trap and kill this big monster?" Puppet Lao asked with some doubts.

"No." Mr. Zhuang said calmly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mr. Zhuang with a sharp look, thinking that he heard wrongly:

"no?"

"No." Mr. Zhuang said again.

The old man frowned, "Then you still..."

"Ten lines won't work."

Mr. Zhuang in the night paused for a moment, his faint eyes gradually showed sharpness, and he said slowly:

"So, what I gave him was not the ten lines... but the eleven lines of demon-slaying formation!"

The old man's heart trembled, with a look of disbelief on his face.

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