Chapter 89 Instructions (second update)


    Mo Hua sighed, "I originally thought that although Qian Xing was arrogant and domineering, he was just a **** at most, bullying others. I didn''t expect that he could do anything bad things behind his back..."


    When Zhang Lan heard this, his eyes were slightly fixed and he said seriously: "Ink painting, you often hear the saying "human hearts are sinister."


    Mo Hua nodded.


    "The sinisterness of people''s hearts is sometimes invisible. Bad people will not write the word "bad" on their faces. Many despicable people are like ordinary people on the surface, and even look like good people than ordinary people."


    "Most of the things people can see are things that can see light. Wherever there is no sign of light, it is unknown what kind of secrets are hidden..."


    Mo Hua couldn''t imagine that Zhang Lan, who has always been idle, could say such a thing, which was shocked.


    "That means that people like Qian Xing are not good things to see, let alone shameful things, it is not surprising that they do anything bad things to do."


    Zhang Lan looked at Mo Hua in surprise, "Yes, my mind is very fast."


    “What a pity…”


    Seeing that Mo Hua looked a little regretful, Zhang Lan asked, "What a pity?"


    "The power of the formation is still a little less..."


    Qian Xing was not killed.


    Zhang Lan nodded, he thought so too.


    "Although I was not killed by the bomb, the injury was not light. The Qian family is asking a first-grade or above alchemist to treat him. I don''t know if it can be saved. If I ask me, don''t treat it, it''s just a waste of elixir."


    Zhang Lan said, then suddenly remembered something and asked again: "If Qian Xing is saved, do you know that it was yours?"


    "I splashed his eyes with spiritual ink, and he shouldn''t be able to see it."


    "Oh?" Zhang Lan thought to himself that you had admitted it.


    Mo Hua looked at the sky with a small face, pretending that he didn''t say anything.


    "What if he really knows?"


    Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "If he knew, with his self-esteem, he would definitely not tell the family, because it would be embarrassing to be injured by a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining."


    "What if he seeks you revenge in private?" Zhang Lan couldn''t help asking.


    "Then you''re not afraid. If he can be attacked secretly once, why can''t he be attacked for the second time? The first time he is lucky, but the second time may not be..." Mo Hua said with a pout.


    Although he did not take the initiative to cause trouble, he would not be afraid of trouble. It was a sudden incident before, so he suffered a little loss. If he was prepared, he would not be afraid of money.


    Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, "How can you make sure that he will be unlucky the second time?"


    Ink painting pretended not to hear it.


    Zhang Lan whispered, "Even if you use the Earth Fire Array, you will only blow him seriously, but you will still not be able to kill him. You have only been refining the fourth level of Qi, so you have no other means..."


    The fourth level of Qi refining, and you can’t know how to spell it, even if you can spell it, your power is not high.


    Ink painting is not a material for body refining, and fighting in close combat is also seeking death.


    Formation, the fourth level of Qi Refining can draw a ground fire formation containing seven array patterns, which is almost the limit. Even if there is a higher power formation, it is not much higher.


    Even if there is really such a formation, it is a secret formation treasured by the big family and will not be easily passed on.


    Zhang Lan couldn''t think of any other means of ink painting.


    "You won''t want to find those weapon refining apprentices and beat Qian Xingwei to death..." Zhang Lan said suddenly.


    Mo Hua looked at Zhang Lan''s eyes and felt a little disgusted. He whispered: "One Earth Fire Array can be injured, but two Earth Fire Arrays will be killed..."


    Zhang Lan: “…”


    He was used to thinking about problems from the perspective of a monk''s professional perspective, but he did not expect that there would be such a simple and unpretentious solution.


    Mo Hua approached Zhang Lan and lowered her voice and said, "I have thought about it all, just do what you said, wash away the ashes with water after blowing it up, pinch a spirit stone on the spot, confusing the spiritual power, so they don''t know that I made it with the formation..."


    Zhang Lan nodded, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Wait, what do you mean by what I said?"


    Mo Hua smiled embarrassedly, "Isn''t this thanks to your guidance just now?" Zhang Lan blurted out, "I didn''t give you guidance!"


    "Okay, even if you didn''t give me some advice."


    "What does it mean? No advice is just no advice!"


    Mo Hua comforted him and said, "I just talk casually, how could I, a young monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining, do such a dangerous thing?"


    "Forget it, forget it, I won''t talk about this."


    Zhang Lan waved his hand and said, if he continued, he might become the mastermind.


    He was a little worried about Mo Hua, but now it seems that he is still worried about that boy Qian Xing.


    The Qian family may not want to make a big deal in this matter. After all, they have made mistakes first, they cannot bully others, and they are still bombarded like unhealthy. If everyone knows it, they are still the ones who are embarrassed.


    If you really want to pull out the radish and bring out the mud, and involve Qian Xing’s private scandal, Dao Tingsi’s side is enough for them to drink a pot.


    As long as the Qian family doesn''t take action, even if Qian Xing takes personal revenge, Mo Hua is careful and he should not suffer any losses.


    Mo Hua was only worried about the Qian family. As for Qian Xing, he called him a waste, but in fact he always thought that he was a waste. As long as you are not caught off guard and get blocked, you will take action if you disagree. It is not difficult to deal with Qian Xing with preparations in advance.


    "By the way, you should have a master when you learn formation." Zhang Lan has been wanting to ask this question.


    Among all the various genres of cultivation, formations are the most difficult to learn, and the assessment and finalization of formation masters are also the strictest.


    Generally, monks who learn formations will have masters, and self-taught things do not exist at all.


    No matter how talented the formation master is, he needs guidance from others. Otherwise, let alone the vast formation, even the basic formation patterns, will take a lot of time to learn and comprehend.


    Mo Hua is a casual cultivator. He has not practiced in the sect, but his formation level is not low. In addition to studying hard and practicing hard, Zhang Lan guessed that he should also have a master to give advice.


    "It''s not a master, it''s just a sir, I''m just a registered disciple of my husband." Mo Hua did not hide it.


    "Is this gentleman named?" Zhang Lan asked.


    Mo Hua shook her head, "Mr. lives in seclusion, likes purity, and does not want to be named."


    Zhang Lan nodded. There are many monks like this in the Taoist world, with different temperaments and dislike socializing, so he finds a secluded place and does what he likes.


    It is his fate to meet ink paintings.


    He didn''t ask too much, he had a sense of everything. If he asked more, he would be meddling in other people''s business. Some experts are most taboo to others inquire.


    "But... this gentleman confiscated you as his disciple?"


    Zhang Lan couldn''t help asking. He thought Mo Hua was a good kid, diligent, hardworking, and high understanding, but sometimes he was more annoying when speaking. Zhang Lan himself is not good at formations. Otherwise, he would have wanted to take Mo Hua as his apprentice.


    Mo Hua said: "My talent is very average. I am already very happy that sir can teach me the formation."


    Zhang Lan nodded and said nothing. After eating the meat and drinking, he gave Mo Hua a few more words and left the restaurant.


    After leaving the restaurant, walking on the road, the breeze blew away the slightly drunkenness, and people became much more awake.


    Zhang Lan suddenly thought of a question: "The fourth level of Qi refining, the seven formation patterns, the earth fire formation... Is this talent very ordinary?"


    "How many array patterns can I draw on the fourth level of Qi Refining? Four paths? No, no matter what, I can draw five or six paths. This child can draw seven paths in ink painting..."


    "He wants to be a formation master. It is normal to draw seven paths. I don''t become a formation master, just learn it casually. Drawing five or six paths should not be too much..." Zhang Lan nodded.


    "However, can a general formation master at the fourth level of Qi refining draw a few formation patterns? Is it the four?"


    Zhang Lan thought about it and shook her head again, but she still had no idea.


    When he was studying in the clan, he hated drawing formations the most. His spiritual sense was consumed very quickly, and his head hurts as he painted, so he didn''t care about such things at all.


    "When I have time, I will write a letter back. I will ask the disciples in the clan who can draw a few formation patterns..."


    Zhang Lan thought silently.


    (This chapter ends)