Chapter 365 Immortal Pattern


    The formation collapsed and the demon died.


    Feng Xu, who was born in Heishan Village, died in the Five Elements Demon Demon Formation built on Heishan Village. Finally, as the formation collapsed, the two were destroyed together.


    Tongxian City is also gradually recovering.


    The weapon refining and alchemy practice are still there, the weapon refining furnace and alchemy furnace are intact, and other industries in the city are not affected.


    The deep mountains are almost destroyed, but the outer mountains and inner mountains have little impact.


    The demon hunter can still go into the mountains to hunt monsters.


    Demon hunter hunting demons, weapon refiners refining weapons, alchemists refining alchemy, and then trade...


    Soon everything started to work normally.


    Moreover, there is a wide and convenient mountain road in Daheishan Mountain.


    This is to build a large formation, and all monks worked together to explore.


    With this mountain road, it not only facilitates the monks from Tongxian City to enter and exit the mountain, but also facilitates the merchants who come and go to Tongxian City to do business.


    Gradually, Tongxian City regained its vitality.


    The streets are getting bustling, and more and more monks are coming and going.


    In the near future, it may become more prosperous...


    …


    Elder Yu is very busy. He is busy with the reconstruction of Tongxian City, the recovery of Taoist production, and the aftermath of the Fengshu.


    Formation must also be used in some places in the city.


    However, the sea of ??consciousness of the ink painting is damaged, and the spiritual consciousness cannot be used for the time being, let alone the formation cannot be drawn.


    So when using the formation, other formation masters will help, and Mo Hua will guide you.


    Ink paintings will tell them wherever they are drawn correctly and wherever they are drawn incorrectly.


    If they have any questions about the formation, Mo Hua will also give me some advice.


    Other formation masters call ink painting "Little Mr.", holding half of the disciple''s etiquette, and being respectful and reverent of ink painting.


    They knew that the formation was made by the "little gentleman" in front of them.


    Moreover, the formation was destroyed by itself, and the young gentleman was still safe and sound. Such achievements in formation were simply incredible to them.


    Ink paintings are kind and friendly, without any airs, and they often answer whatever they ask.


    Just a few words of advice can make them suddenly enlightened.


    This is the kindness of "preaching, receiving karma and resolving doubts".


    This also made them very grateful.


    Mo Hua carried his little hands on his back and "guided" everyone to draw the formations, but these formations were too simple, and Mo Hua looked a little boring.


    He wanted to draw some more difficult and profound formations.


    A few days later, the spiritual consciousness of the Mohua had almost healed.


    Although you cannot overuse it in a short period of time, and you cannot constantly draw formations like before.


    But as long as you control the consumption of your spiritual consciousness, you can start trying appropriately and draw some complex formations.


    In the mo painting, I drew a few reverse spirit arrays in the sun and reviewed them a little.


    At night, at midnight, Mo Hua couldn''t wait to sink his spiritual consciousness into the sea of ??consciousness and came to the Taoist monument.


    On this stele, there is a pattern of ink painting that is longing for you.


    He saw the immortal pattern on the great formation of heavenly way that he saw from the thunder of the catastrophe!


    I want to try the ink painting to see if I can learn this immortal pattern.


    The great formation of heaven is too profound and too grand, and the realm of ink painting is too low, so I can''t understand it at all, but you can try to start from just one stroke of the formation pattern.


    A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.


    A stroke pattern, a formation pattern, a set of formations, a set of reconstructions, step by step, and then understand the entire formation...


    Ink painting thought well, but reality still poured him a basin of cold water.


    Not to mention understanding, he couldn''t even look at this immortal pattern.


    Although this immortal pattern was recorded on the Taoist stele by ink painting, it was not to mention seeing it with your own eyes. After just seeing it like a dragonfly, his spiritual consciousness poured out and consumed rapidly.


    Mo Hua was stunned and couldn''t help but complain:


    "I started to deduct my spiritual sense before I even read it. I was so stingy!"


    Then he sighed again, realizing that even if it was just a fairy pattern, it was also a "immortal" pattern.


    The creation of heaven and earth is not something that he, a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage, can understand.


    If I force myself to see it, I am afraid that the sea of ??consciousness will be damaged again.


    Although the sea of ??consciousness will not collapse with the protection of the Taoist monument, it will still be injured. Over time, there may be sequelae.


    The sea of ??consciousness in the Qi Refining Period is still too fragile.


    The formation master was looking for was right in front of him, but he couldn''t learn it or even see it.


    Ink painting sighed helplessly.


    It seems that I can only put it aside first, and then I can understand it later. "We must practice hard and build the foundation as soon as possible!"


    Mo Hua said silently in his heart, and then he was a little confused again.


    What realm and what kind of spiritual consciousness can we comprehend this immortal pattern?


    Building the foundation? Golden elixir? Or a higher level?


    And what if I learn this immortal pattern?


    Mo Hua frowned.


    He had never considered this question before. He thought about it carefully for a while and was suddenly shocked.


    This immortal pattern is related to the scarlet thunder.


    If you can really learn the immortal pattern, can you control the thunder of silence and have the power to wipe out all things?


    Thunder of disaster...


    Mo Hua thought of the scarlet and dazzling thunder that day, the terrifying breath, and the dead silent thunder of all things, and his heart felt chill.


    At that time, his mind was all about the collapse of the formation, and the catastrophe thunder came and went, and for a moment, he was not deeply touched.


    I thought about it now, but I realized it later and was very scared.


    Ink painting changed its mind and was a little lucky:


    "Fortunately, my realm is low and my cultivation is weak, otherwise I would have been killed by the thunder and my life is wiped out..."


    Mo Hua doesn’t really want to see such a terrifying thunder for the second time.


    Of course, if there is a thunder that is drawn by yourself and controlled by yourself, it will naturally be different.


    Mo Hua suddenly felt expectant...


    It’s just a pity that the ink painting is still confused about the fairy pattern.


    What is the difference between immortal patterns, whether you can learn them, and how should you learn them...


    Even if the immortal patterns are profound, Mr. Zhuang should know more about it with his knowledge.


    But this matter involves Taoist stele. According to Mr. Zhuang, do not tell anyone, including himself, and it is not convenient to ask about ink paintings.


    Not only the fairy pattern, but I’m afraid there is no way to ask Mr. Zhuang any problems I encounter in the future.


    Mo Hua felt depressed again.


    Mr. Zhuang is about to leave.


    He was afraid that one day when he went to Mr. Zhuang''s mountain residence, he found that the house was empty, and that he would never see Mr. Zhuang again for the rest of his life in practicing Taoism.


    Ink painting is a little scared.


    Therefore, these days, he has been running to Mr. Zhuang every day.


    The Moshan and his wife also learned about Mr. Zhuang’s about to leave, and they felt regretful.


    They have never met Mr. Zhuang, but they have always been very grateful to Mr. Zhuang in their hearts.


    Liu Ruhua said to Mo Hua: "Mr. Zhuang accepted you as a registered disciple and passed on your formation, and he would be very kind to our family. This kindness must be repaid in the future."


    Mo Hua Zheng’s key point, “Yeah!”


    Liu Ruhua also wanted to do her best, but Mr. Zhuang did not lack first-rate products such as spiritual weapons and elixirs. Mr. Zhuang definitely didn''t like it. After thinking about it, he could only make some food and give it to Mr. Zhuang for a try.


    Liu Ruhua studied the recipes given to her by Zixi and chose some dishes.


    Moshan went into the mountain to hunt monsters, and asked other demon hunters to try to kill one of each type of monster beasts, and then choose the tenderest and most easily tasted part and take it home to his wife.


    Liu Ruhua almost made a "full demon banquet" in Daheishan.


    Chicken, duck, fish, cattle, sheep, dogs, all kinds of edible monster meat, and the taste is different.


    Some are fresh, some are fragrant, some are numb, some are spicy... both color, fragrance and taste.


    The ink paintings were stunned.


    From then on, he would take some to see Mr. Zhuang every day, and ask him to taste it and express his feelings.


    Mr. Zhuang originally wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome, but after thinking about it, he still started eating with peace of mind.


    Apart from Mr. Zhuang, the happiest thing is Bai Zisheng.


    He has eaten many better things in his life, but has never eaten so many delicious things.


    Especially the dishes are numerous and the tastes are unique, and there is no duplicate.


    Bai Zisheng was shocked, so he brought up the old things again and quietly said to the ink painting:


    "Mo Hua, go back and ask Aunt Liu, is she missing a godson?"


    Mo Hua was speechless and gave him a blank look.


    Bai Zixi''s crystal clear eyes were slightly annoyed, and she also glared at Bai Zisheng.


    The mountain lives in the bamboo room.


    Mr. Zhuang was lying on a bamboo chair, with a mouthful of meat and a cup of wine, watching the rays of light and the mountains and forests covered with brocade ink, and felt that all the worries and thoughts of these days had disappeared.


    Mr. Kuai asked him, "Have you considered it?"


    Mr. Zhuang nodded: "I have considered it all, but there is only one problem..."


    Old Kuang looked solemn and asked, "What''s the problem?"


    "So much meat..." Mr. Zhuang looked at the wine and meat on the table, touched his face, and sighed, "I have all gained weight..."


    Puppet: “…”


    (This chapter ends)