Chapter 94 Limits (Seventh update)


    Zhang Lan saw Mo Hua''s little thoughts and snorted: "Although I don''t know how to illusion, the spells I know are not bad at all."


    "Yeah, Uncle Zhang, you are so awesome." Mo Hua said perfunctorily.


    Zhang Lan didn''t care about him and turned to the topic, "Do you know who is the one who uses illusion?"


    "How do I know?"


    Mo Hua shook her head. Having said that, Aunt Xue was wearing a veil, and her hazy figure flashed through her mind.


    There are only a few high-level monks who have come into contact with ink painting. Among them, Aunt Xue is the most likely, and the illusion is also very consistent with Aunt Xue’s impression on Mo Painting.


    "You guessed it?" Zhang Lan looked at Mo Hua''s expression and raised his eyebrows.


    Zhang Lan is worthy of being from Dao Tingsi. Although she looks lazy, her observation ability is very sharp.


    Mo Hua thought to himself, and then asked Zhang Lan: "What are Daotingsi planning to do?"


    "What should I do?" Zhang Lan took a leisurely sip of wine, "The monks who can use illusions are of great significance. The Qian family dared not speak out or investigate. The Qian family did not speak out, and the Dao Tingsi was happy to be quiet, so he didn''t have to worry about it."


    "Can the Qian family stop like this?" Mo Hua didn''t believe it very much.


    "The Qian family has a foundation-building monk sitting in the formation. Despite this, they still entered the door without realizing it. They used illusions on the young master of the Qian family, but they could not find any clues. This alone is enough to scare them..."


    Zhang Lan was also a little gloating and continued, "This person can use illusion to make Qian Xing crazy, and naturally he can use other spells to make Qian Xing die. The reason why he used illusion is entirely to deter the Qian family and make him do it himself. Don''t mess with anything that shouldn''t be messed with. If the Qian family can''t even understand this principle, it will be impossible for him to become the first big family in Tongxian City."


    "After all, the Qian family is just a first-grade family, and is also at the bottom of the fixed-grade family, and is incomparable to those real aristocratic families."


    Ink painting suddenly realized that the family was divided into different levels. Zhang Lan is worthy of being from a noble family and knows a lot of things in it.


    "Okay, even if this matter is over, even if Qian Xing is cured again, after these twists and turns, he will not dare to cause trouble again. You can be at ease. You should practice and learn formations. "Zhang Lan''s tone was also a little relaxed.


    "Thank you Uncle Zhang." Mo Hua thanked.


    With Zhang Lan''s lazy personality, he chatted with Mo Hua for no reason. Although he was bored, he was also concerned about Mo Hua. This ink painting can still be seen.


    Zhang Lan glanced at Mo Hua and thought to himself that this kid is really popular.


    Not to mention the demon hunter, it would be rare for the young man named Dazhu to stand up and oppose Qian Xing. There are so many monks in the neighborhood, and they are very kind to ink paintings.


    As for the monk who can make illusions, it should be unlikely to say that it has nothing to do with Mo Hua.


    Who would be bored and scare an irrelevant family child crazy?


    Zhang Lan shook her head, greeted Mo Hua, and left.


    "Uncle Zhang, walk slowly!" Mo Hua waved his hand.


    After Zhang Lan left, Mo Hua sat on the table, flipped through the storage bag, and looked at the thick stack of formations inside, and felt a little regretful.


    What a pity, Qian Xing didn''t come to cause trouble, and these formations were useless.


    There is also that illusion, I don’t know if Aunt Xue uses it?


    Ink painting is confused.


    The next day, Mo Hua went to Mr. Zhuang to ask for the formation, and then went to find the Bai brothers and sisters.


    Bai Zisheng was dozing off, Bai Zixi was reading a book.


    Mo Hua stared at Bai Zixi quietly, wanting to see if Bai Zixi knew anything. But Bai Zixi''s face was not only beautiful, but also nothing could be seen.


    Bai Zixi noticed Mo Hua''s gaze, turned her head and looked at Mo Hua curiously.


    The two of them looked at each other, and Mo Hua asked in a low voice:


    "Is Aunt Xue at home three days ago?"


    Bai Zixi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "It seems that it is not here."


    "Oh." Mo Hua understood and stopped asking. After a while, he whispered: "I still have osmanthus cake at home. Do you want to eat it?"


    Bai Zixi nodded, Mo Hua squinted her eyes and smiled. After that, both of them focused on reading and didn''t say anything else.


    After Qian Xing’s affairs, ink painting can be practiced with peace of mind.


    He wants to practice to the fifth level of Qi Refining as soon as possible so that he can learn magic.


    Mo Hua is still looking forward to spells. He doesn''t want to have illusion, a spell that Zhang Lan doesn''t know, but if you light a fire and fire, there should be no problem with this kind of small spell.


    I thought about the ink painting and was a little excited.


    However, cultivation is the skill of water grinding. The spiritual energy absorbed every day is limited and the spiritual power refined is limited. As long as you practice on time, you can''t be quick or fast, and you can''t be much slower.


    At the current progress, it is estimated that there is still some time before the fifth level of Qi refining.


    In the formation, ink painting can draw a formation containing seven array patterns, but eight array patterns are not good.


    I guess I don’t have enough spiritual consciousness, so I can only try to draw some simple structures. However, the eight formation patterns are already the limit of ordinary formation masters. Formation masters who are not ranked can only draw formations of this level.


    Ink painting can now draw seven array patterns, and it is already considered a real small formation master.


    Mo Hua couldn''t help feeling a little proud.


    After the eight paths, there are nine paths and nine array patterns, and you can enter the first level!


    When you can draw nine formation patterns, you can prepare for the first-grade formation master''s final grade assessment.


    I heard that the assessment of the formation master is the most stringent, most harsh and most difficult among all categories of cultivation.


    "I don''t know which formations will be tested?"


    Ink painting is a little nervous and also a little looking forward to it.


    If you can become a first-grade formation master, you can get the spirit stone if you don’t do anything every month. Even if something happens in the future, you can''t practice anymore, and you can still take the minimum living allowance and you won''t starve to death.


    Ink painting is very envious.


    But there are very few cultivators who can pass the level of fixed grade and become a first-class formation master, let alone a poor cultivator. It can be seen that the level of fixed grade of the formation master is indeed very difficult.


    Ink painting can draw eight array patterns, and the eight array patterns to nine array patterns are only one step away, but this step seems to be far away.


    Previously, when Mo Hua practiced the formation day and night, he could feel that his spiritual consciousness was growing steadily, but now the formation practiced by Mo Hua is more difficult and has more times, but he feels that the spiritual consciousness is not increasing significantly.


    At this progress, I don’t know how long it will take to draw nine array patterns.


    Ink painting, please ask Mr. Zhuang about this issue.


    Mr. Zhuang''s expression was a little complicated. This was the first time Mo Hua saw this expression on Mr. Zhuang''s face.


    "Didn''t you realize that your level is too low..."


    Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua silently, "No matter how strong the spiritual consciousness is, it is always limited. The foundation of the strength of the spiritual consciousness is your realm."


    Mo Hua suddenly realized that he had asked a stupid question.


    The strength and strength of the spiritual power of the cultivator''s physical body are also limited, and this limit is naturally based on the realm of the cultivator. If you practice at the same level to the extreme, if you do not break through the realm, your spiritual power and physical body will not be enhanced.


    It’s just that the monk cultivates physical body and spiritual power, but does not cultivate spiritual consciousness, so the ink painting for a while was forgotten.


    "Mr. Xie gave me some advice."


    Mo Hua said embarrassedly. After asking several other questions, he stood up and said goodbye.


    "The spiritual consciousness is limited..." Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua''s small figure disappearing at the intersection, thought for a long time before laughing, "I have taught so many monks, but this seems to be the first time I said this..."


    After a moment, Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting drawing the formation under the big locust tree again, and said with a deep look: "Is the spiritual consciousness really limited..."


    (This chapter ends)