Chapter 316 Farewell


    But, is it really that simple?


    Mo Hua ran to ask Mr. Zhuang again.


    "Sir, don''t you need to calculate the derivation of the formation at one time?"


    "Need not."


    "It''s okay to calculate a little bit a day?"


    Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "Yes."


    Sure enough.


    Mo Hua sighed. He had thought about it before and was misunderstood. If he had known that he would have come to ask Mr. Zhuang earlier, he would have figured out this problem earlier...


    Mo Hua said again: "In this way, it doesn''t seem that difficult to disintegrate the formation..."


    Mr. Zhuang''s expression became subtle and he couldn''t help but say:


    "Just say this to me. Don''t say it when you go out, otherwise you will be beaten..."


    Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Why?"


    Mr. Zhuang said helplessly: "The biggest difficulty in disintegrating the formation is one lies in the reverse spirit formation, and the other lies in the calculation of the spiritual consciousness."


    "The first-grade reverse spirit formation ten formation patterns exceed the general formation specifications, and the same is true for the second-grade or above. There are only a handful of formation masters in this world who can learn this formation."


    "The derivation of the divine consciousness also requires a huge divine consciousness as the basis. Generally, the formation masters lack the divine consciousness and do not even have the qualifications to derivation. If they force the derivation, the sea of ??consciousness will dry up in an instant."


    "The calculation of the spiritual consciousness does not require a single thought, it can be calculated little by little, but even if you calculate it little by little, it will consume extremely large spiritual consciousness and take a lot of time."


    "So for the formation master, if you don''t know how to reverse the spirit formation, you will not be able to disintegrate the formation at the beginning; even if you learn how to reverse the spirit formation, you may not have the spiritual consciousness to deduce it; even if you have the spiritual consciousness to deduce it, you will not have so much time to do it. If you can''t deduce it, you will naturally not be able to decompose it..."


    "Is it so difficult?" Mo Hua was a little surprised. "I thought that the formation collapsed without a single thought..."


    Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua and sighed, "You kid, now you are a little bit like standing and talking without any pain in your back..."


    Not everyone has such a strong sense of spiritual consciousness.


    Mo Hua smiled embarrassedly.


    Then he asked in a low voice: "Sir, will there be any danger if the formation is broken down and restored?"


    Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua in surprise, "Have you broken down the formation?"


    Mo Hua knew that he could not hide it from Mr. Zhuang, so he said truthfully: "A first-grade earth fire array was disintegrated."


    Mr. Zhuang''s eyelids twitched slightly.


    He just guessed that ink painting would learn very quickly, but he didn''t expect that ink painting would really learn so quickly.


    He only briefly mentioned the method of disintegrating the formation, and Mo Hua actually learned it by himself.


    For a moment, Mr. Zhuang hesitated a little and didn''t know whether to continue teaching.


    The spiritual consciousness is derived and the formation collapses.


    This is already extremely out of the ordinary...


    He never thought that he would teach these things to his disciples in his life, and he was also a registered disciple in the Qi Refining Stage...


    Mr. Zhuang was hesitant and looked at the ink painting, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had made up some determination.


    "Sir?" Mo Hua said softly.


    Mr. Zhuang came to his senses, thought for a moment and said:


    "The method of disintegrating the formation is still the same. Just pay attention and don''t kill yourself."


    "Don''t kill yourself?" Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Can you run away?"


    "Either run away or leave yourself a life gate." Mr. Zhuang said.


    "What does Shengmen... mean?"


    I don’t understand the ink painting.


    "Remember what I told you, do you know the birth and death of the great way?"


    Mo nodded.


    "The great way has birth and death, and there is death. If there is death, there is birth. The formation collapse is death, and the Yansuan Sheng Sect is birth. The formation master can use the formation to kill the enemy, but if he does not leave the Sheng Sect and is killed by his own formation, he will be a fool."


    Mo Hua definitely didn''t want to be that idiot, so he humbly asked for advice:


    "How do you keep the door of Shengmen?"


    "When calculating the spiritual consciousness, carefully sense that the weakest spiritual power of the array is the Shengmen. Do not draw a reverse spiritual array near the Shengmen."


    Mo Hua nodded and said, "Will there be a single formation collapse? "


    "The spiritual power structure of a single formation is too weak, the power of disintegration is too small, there is a Shengmen, but the range is also small, which is not much different from not. If the formation above the Reset Formation collapses, then consider the Shengmen."


    "Okay, sir!"


    There was no other problem with the ink painting, so I stopped disturbing the husband''s rest and stood up to say goodbye.


    After Mo Hua left, Mr. Zhuang sat on the bamboo chair and was silent for a long time.


    Old Kuang appeared behind Mr. Zhuang silently and said lightly: "If you continue teaching, I''m afraid you won''t be able to leave."


    Mr. Zhuang smiled helplessly, "I didn''t expect that he would learn so quickly."


    “How long will it take?”


    Mr. Zhuang''s expression was slightly dark, "It should be...it''s soon..."


    "Don''t wait for the child Mo Hua to learn how to collapse the resurgence?"


    Mr. Zhuang shook his head, "This is something beyond the scope, not what he should learn now, and it doesn''t matter whether he learns it or not."


    "I was afraid that no one would teach him these things, so I felt sorry, so I taught him in advance. But I didn''t expect that he could really learn anything if I teach him, and he also learned very well..." Mr. Zhuang''s expression was a little complicated, and he was a little emotional, and he said again:


    "But the collapse of the remnant formation is different. It requires a lot of spiritual consciousness. In a short period of time, ink painting should not be able to learn it."


    "Really?" said Pu Lao Muran.


    Mr. Zhuang nodded, but when the words came to his mouth, he stopped again.


    Can''t you really learn it?


    Mr. Zhuang was a little hesitant. Thinking of the actions of Mo Hua so far, he suddenly became a little unsure.


    He, a registered disciple, does not seem to be able to judge him by common sense...


    After Mo Hua returned, he began to try to disintegrate the Reconstruction and the Yansuanshengmen.


    The more difficult the formation, the more interesting it is.


    What''s more, the collapse of the remnant formation can kill the foundation-building monks!


    However, Mo Hua went back and tried it and realized that it really required too much spiritual consciousness to restore the formation.


    Even if he can use the Taoist monument to calculate it and then go back to the spiritual consciousness, it still takes a lot of time, and it cannot be calculated overnight.


    Ink painting is a bit regretful, but I quickly calmed down.


    If the power of the remnant formation is really that strong, it is also appropriate to spend more spiritual consciousness and time.


    Mo Hua began to be patient, and one formation pattern and one formation pattern was used to calculate the restoration formation.


    A few days later, Mo Hua was sitting in the restaurant calculating the formation when suddenly a burly monk with square eyebrows walked in.


    Mo Hua moved his spiritual sense, looked up and said in surprise: "Leader Yang?"


    Commander Yang smiled kindly, "Mr. Xiao Mo, where are you painting the formation?"


    "Yeah." Mo Hua nodded and greeted, "General Yang, please sit down."


    Commander Yang sat next to the ink painting and said unhappy:


    "You don''t have to be so naive after saying that, just call me Uncle Yang."


    "Oh." Mo Hua remembered it and smiled and shouted "Uncle Yang".


    Commander Yang Zhan Yan smiled and nodded.


    Mo Hua asked, "Uncle Yang, is there anything you have to do with me?"


    "I''m leaving now. I want to hold a banquet and have a farewell party. I''m here to invite you."


    Commander Yang expressed his intention.


    "Uncle Yang, you are polite." Mo Hua said, and then realized something was wrong, "Don''t we just hold a banquet and then invite you?"


    How did you hold a banquet? Come and treat me...


    Commander Yang waved his hand, "This is all a trivial matter, don''t care."


    Mo Hua was slightly stunned and looked at Commander Yang suspiciously, "Is there anything wrong with you?"


    "Let''s talk about small things then."


    Commander Yang was unwilling to say that, so it was difficult to ask about ink painting.


    He remembered another thing and asked in a low voice: "Have you caught the boss and the third boss?"


    The Black Mountain Village was destroyed, and most evil cultivators were either killed or caught. Even if the other small characters ran away, they would not cause any big waves.


    But the boss is different from the third boss.


    One is the big leader of Heishan Village, who is the culprit who founded Heishan Village, gathered evil cultivators, occupied one side, and committed evil for hundreds of years.


    The other is a real first-grade evil formation master who builds the foundation and can draw evil formations. I wonder if there are any unknown means.


    Mo Hua is always a little worried if he doesn''t catch these two people.


    Commander Yang''s expression was slightly deeper, and he lowered his voice and said to Mo Hua:


    "We searched in the mountains for a few days, and most of the other evil cultivators caught them. There was no escape from the net, but only the Grand Master and the Third Master were unable to find any trace."


    Mo Hua''s eyes froze and she frowned, "Do they still have a place to hide in the deep mountains?"


    Commander Yang nodded and said, "I think so too, but the mountains are so big and there are second-grade monsters. We are not familiar with the terrain and dare not search too much."


    "And both of them are building foundations. It''s too easy to avoid our search."


    Commander Yang sighed, "The dispatch of Taoist soldiers is a deadline. Now that the deadline is approaching, we cannot continue to search."


    "For the rest, I can only ask Daotingsi and Elder Yu."


    Mo Hua nodded, "I understand, thank you Uncle Yang!"


    "Thank me for what?"


    Mo Hua said gratefully: "This time, the Heishan Village was wiped out, without the help of Uncle Yang''s commanding soldiers, there would probably be many casualties in Tongxian City. Now that he can successfully break through Heishan Village, I naturally have to thank Uncle Yang."


    "There is nothing worth thanking for in your duties!"


    Commander Yang was dissatisfied with his expression, but he was grateful to Mo Hua. He was still very happy and he could not hide his eyebrows.


    The two chatted for a few more times, and Commander Yang stood up and said goodbye.


    "Tomorrow at noon, I will definitely remember to come to the Lingchen Building in Beicheng!"


    Mo Hua nodded, "It must be certain!"


    (This chapter ends)