Chapter 331 Farewell


    Mo Hua calmed down her mood and thought about it carefully.


    The Great Dao’s extermination may not be considered a matter of fact, at most it is the prototype of the Great Dao’s extermination.


    After all, he is just refining Qi, and can only draw a first-grade formation, and can only calculate and generate the power of the first-grade Qi refining Qi.


    But this is enough.


    Ink painting is already very satisfied with this power.


    The peak black bear in the late first-grade stage was disintegrated by the formation and died instantly. This was already beyond the destructive power of the Qi Refining Realm.


    "Since that''s the case, then the collapse of the Restoration Formation... Can it really kill the foundation-building cultivators?"


    Mo Hua couldn''t help thinking.


    Who should I try?


    According to this power, even a monk in the early stage of foundation building may die if he tries...


    Then we can only find some bad foundation building to try.


    Mo Hua touched her chin and thought:


    "Or why do you sacrifice the three leaders?"


    Anyway, he is likely to be killed by Dao Ting. He will use it to test the formation before his death, which can be considered a waste to use.


    Even Daotingsi may not agree.


    Beheading is punished according to the law of Taoism and used to test the formation. Even if it is a lynching, it should be inconsistent with the rules.


    Mo Hua felt a little regretful.


    If only you learn it earlier.


    In this way, when attacking Heishanzhai, you can find a way to secretly use it and try the power of the formation disintegration on the foundation-building monks.


    Now the only remaining foundation building in Heishan Village is the Qian family ancestor.


    But the Qian family ancestor was in the middle stage of foundation building and was very scheming.


    Mo Hua is not sure whether he can kill him if the formation collapses. Even if he can kill him, he may not be able to calculate.


    Don’t steal chickens and lose rice at that time, but instead fall into the hands of the Qian family’s ancestor.


    Mo Hua let go of his spiritual sense and confirmed that the surroundings were safe. Moreover, the black bear was indeed dead, so he ran forward to see the details.


    A small part of the black bear''s body was intact and not a single hair was injured.


    But the other half of his body disappeared and turned into black powder. The powder was pitch black and tasteless, without any breath of blood or spiritual power, like a dead and useless remains after his death.


    This is the formation master’s understanding of formation and the use of the power of the heavenly way.


    "The formation master is really terrible..."


    Mo Hua murmured, then nodded:


    “Fortunately, I am the formation master!”


    Mo Hua felt a little thankful.


    Later, he found a grass in the black powder.


    This grass was specially kept by ink painting, which is the "Shengmen" he left.


    Mr. Zhuang told him that the great way of life and death rotates, birth and death transforms, and there is destruction and there is naturally life.


    The disintegration power of the formation can destroy all things, but there is also a glimmer of vitality in the destruction. This glimmer of vitality is the "life gate" left in the derivation of the spiritual consciousness.


    Ink painting wants to try the power of the collapse of the reorganization, and also wants to try to keep the vitality of the living gate.


    And the location of this Shengmen is left to this grass.


    In the faint mountain breeze, this weak grass sways in the wind. Even in the disintegration of the remnant formation and surrounded by the terrifying power of destruction, it is still safe and sound.


    This proves that ink painting is correct.


    He not only calculated the power of the formation collapse, but also calculated the Shengmen where the formation collapsed.


    Mo Hua couldn''t help but feel happy.


    After that, as long as you practice more derivation, try more disintegration, and deduce more Shengmen, the level of the formation will increase day by day.


    Sooner or later, one day, your own formation level will be so advanced that other formation masters will be intimidated.


    Mo Hua was happy for a while, and then began to clean up the traces.


    The traces of the formation disintegration must be erased, and the black bear''s crotch must be peeled and boned, and sold it for exchange for spirit stones. Although the fur is incomplete and the blood and energy is reduced, and many spirit stones cannot be sold, the mosquito legs are also flesh and cannot be wasted.


    After cleaning up, Mo Hua summarized the use of the formation collapse, and felt it was a pity.


    Although the formation collapses strongly, it is actually not particularly useful.


    Decomposition requires decomposition in advance, and decomposition requires a lot of spiritual consciousness and takes a lot of time.


    Without sufficient preparation, you cannot use the formation to disintegrate against the enemy.


    And the current formation collapses, and it can only be used as a trap like the Earth Fire Formation.


    This must also be arranged in advance and cannot be detected.


    It is used to deal with monsters, and after the destructive power is too great, most of the monsters turn into black and gray, and the rest are sold, and they cannot be sold at a price.


    Basically, it is a loss-making transaction.


    When used to deal with a monk, the other party should not be too smart or be too cautious about himself. It is best not to know that he is a formation master, so that he can be unexpected.


    Otherwise, the other party may not have fallen into the trap.


    After the remnant formation collapsed, the scope of the Shengmen was relatively small, with only one or two feet of space, and people could not survive.


    At present, this life gate is still useless to me.


    Mo Hua sighed.


    Thinking of this, the conditions for the disintegration of the formation are really harsh.


    The calculation is complicated, the preparation time is long, and the life span is narrow. It is best if the opponent is a fool. Even if he is not a fool, he should not be too smart.


    Sure enough, the stronger the power, the more restrictions.


    Ink painting sighed.


    But no matter how many restrictions are, it is better to have powerful power than not.


    You should not be too greedy in life.


    Mo Hua nodded, packed everything and was about to leave. When she turned around, she glanced at the grass again.


    The surrounding earth, stone, grass and trees were disintegrated by the formation and were deserted.


    Only this grass is weak but tough, swaying in the wind, as if it contains endless vitality.


    Ink paintings can be seen with a sense of consciousness, and suddenly my mind becomes enlightened.


    Mr. Zhuang is right, all things in the world and the laws of heaven and earth are all the principles. As expected, there is life and death, and there is death and life.


    —


    In the following time, Mo Hua would go to Mr. Zhuang to ask questions every day.


    Sometimes there are indeed doubts in the formation and you need to ask Mr. Zhuang for advice;


    Sometimes my mother made delicious food and he took it to Mr. Zhuang to taste;


    When he was idle, he would also go to Mr. Zhuang to chat, talk about the customs and customs of Tongxian City, and ask about the customs and anecdotes of the states of practicing Taoism.


    Then when he has time, he will play chess with Mr. Puppet.


    No need to worry about it, the simple and educational five elements chess game makes the two have a lot of fun.


    Ink painting cherishes this period of time.


    Because he knew that maybe half a year or a month, Mr. Zhuang was about to leave. The world of cultivation is vast and boundless, and the time for practicing Taoism is long.


    After years of this, the road ahead is long, and it may be impossible to meet again.


    Whenever I think of this, Mo Hua''s expression becomes lonely.


    Mr. Zhuang gently touched his head, "Practice well, there will be a day of goodbye in the future."


    Mo Hua nodded seriously.


    Meeting is fate, reunion is fate, and separation is also a kind of fate.


    After meeting, we can only get together after separation.


    The careless Bai Zisheng also felt something was wrong with the atmosphere. He asked Mo Hua: "Is Mr. Zhuang leaving?"


    "Yes." Mo Hua didn''t hide it from him.


    Bai Zisheng''s expression became complicated, Bai Zixi''s expression was as normal, but his eyes became dimmer.


    "If you leave, will you leave too?"


    Mo Hua asked.


    Bai Zisheng seems arrogant, but he is chivalrous and is also good to himself. Bai Zixi has helped him a lot and told him a lot of knowledge and experience in practicing Taoism.


    Even though everyone is just a registered disciple, he is still half a fellow disciple, Mo Hua still cherishes this friendship very much.


    Bai Zisheng looked lost, "It probably is..."


    They visited Mr. Zhuang in hopes that Mr. Zhuang would accept them as their personal disciples. As long as Mr. Zhuang leaves, they must leave no matter what.


    Even if they want to stay here, Aunt Xue will not agree.


    The atmosphere was a little dull for a moment.


    Mo Hua took out the wine, meat and pastries made by her mother and said, "The practice of Taoism is long, and I will see you again if you are destined to be together."


    "Um."


    Bai Zisheng nodded, but his expression was still depressed, and the beef was tasteless when it was eaten in his mouth.


    Bai Zixi didn''t say anything, but just tasted a few bites of pastries, but she felt that it wasn''t that sweet anymore.


    Because I often visit Mr. Zhuang, Mo Hua and the Bai brothers and sisters have been together for a long time.


    Aunt Xue didn''t assign so much homework anymore, so Bai Zisheng would discuss Taoism with Mo Hua for no reason.


    Bai Zisheng is at the ninth level of Qi refining, with profound cultivation and superb martial arts. Before he discussed with Mo Hua, he always suppressed his cultivation and simply competed with body skills or Taoism.


    But now the foundation of the ink painting''s spiritual consciousness is built, and the water step, concealment technique and fireball technique based on the spiritual consciousness are even more powerful. They can already compete with Bai Zisheng head-on, and he doesn''t need to give in.


    The two of them intervened, fighting back and forth.


    When you are tired of playing, you will lie under the big locust tree to rest.


    Mo Hua lay on the soft grass, sweating all over, and gasping heavily.


    His Taoism, relying on powerful spiritual consciousness, is actually better than Bai Zi.


    But the bad thing is that his physical body and spiritual roots are too bad.


    Often, if you are entangled for a few rounds, you either lack spiritual power or cannot use your hands and feet, and Bai Zisheng will catch the flaw and control it immediately.


    Bai Zisheng was also lying on the ground panting.


    He thought that he could win ink painting with all his might.


    The result was not as simple as he thought.


    The ink paintings are not smooth and cannot grasp the flaws at all; the fireball technique is also extremely powerful, and it is quick and accurate to take action, and it cannot be underestimated at all.


    Moreover, the ink painting has not been used. If he hides and attacks, it will be even more difficult to deal with.


    Bai Zisheng could only use the "skin-skin tactic" to exhaust the spiritual power of the ink painting. Only when he was exhausted could he find a chance to subdue the ink painting in close proximity.


    Although you can win, you will definitely win without any force.


    It seems that I have to work harder and can’t be compared by Mo Hua, otherwise I will never be his elder brother in this life!


    Bai Zisheng ignited his fighting spirit.


    The two of them were lying under the tree to rest, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, their thoughts were empty.


    Mo Hua suddenly remembered the incident of the Dan Furnace again.


    In the past few days, the Daotingsi and Dao Bingsi generals Tongxiancheng and Heishanzhai have searched all of them. Any alchemy furnace with different standards and unknown functions will be destroyed.


    It is better to kill the wrong one than let go. Fundamentally, the possibility of the Qian family’s ancestor refining evil pills.


    Zhang Lan also said to Mo Hua:


    "All suspicious alchemy furnaces on the surface have been destroyed. Even if the ancestor of the Qian family refines them, there is no alchemy furnace to refine them."


    "And it takes hundreds of years to cultivate the pill. The refining time is too long to make mistakes. The Demonic Sect that specializes in refining the magic pills may not be able to be refined, let alone the Qian family ancestor. We may just worry about it, and maybe we may not be able to do it."


    Mo Hua felt that Zhang Lan’s statement made sense and felt a little relieved.


    But I still have unrestrained doubts in my heart.


    He always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn''t remember what he had forgotten.


    Just like the heavy fog in Montenegro, it can be seen and intangible, but it does exist.


    Mo Hua was thinking so hard that she suddenly found Bai Zixi looking at him silently.


    Mo Hua turned her head and looked at her eyes as clear as water, and looked at each other with her eyes with her pupils.


    Both of them were slightly stunned.


    The snow-white locust flowers fell and flew between the two.


    Time seems to have frozen.


    The two of them looked at each other, and after a while, they silently looked away.


    For some reason, Mo Hua suddenly felt lost in her heart and couldn''t help but surging. What Bai Zixi said and the crisp and gentle voice also appeared in her mind.


    Some people guided him in the formation, some told him secret techniques, and some praised the delicious pastries he made...


    As my thoughts floated, a word suddenly appeared in Mo Hua''s mind:


    "The evil formation and the magic formation are mostly made of flesh and blood as the array medium, evil thoughts draw the array patterns, and the reverse way as the formation hub..."


    Basically, it is made by flesh and blood as the medium…


    Using "flesh and blood" as the medium...


    Mo Hua was startled and suddenly stood up.


    He knew why he always felt something was wrong.


    He did forget one thing.


    He forgot... the fat and big pig in the blood-colored pill room!


    The evil formation uses flesh and blood as the formation medium...


    The pig covered in blood marks is the array medium of the evil formation.


    The blood marks on its body are not blood marks, but the evil formation patterns.


    The evil formation is engraved on the alchemy furnace.


    This means that the pig is the real alchemy furnace!


    In its body, it is refining a...Shousheng Transformation Yuan Pill that can help the ancestor of the Qian family break through its cultivation level!


    (This chapter ends)