Chapter 377 The ultimate formation
The supreme consciousness has attained the great way...
Ink painting is slightly lost.
He did not expect that Mr. Zhuang had such deep expectations for himself and his plan was so far away.
He was satisfied with the foundation he could build, but he had never considered what happened later...
Mo Hua nodded and said seriously:
“Master, I remember it all!”
His ideas gradually became clearer.
Keep learning difficult formations, tempering more powerful spiritual consciousness, becoming a higher-grade formation master, cultivating to a higher level, and seeking a longer-term path.
Mr. Zhuang''s eyes showed relief.
Mo Hua thought for a moment and asked again:
"Master, where can I learn the ultimate formation?"
Mr. Zhuang paused and showed a slight apology:
"I originally had some inheritance of the ultimate formation, but most of them were lost when I encountered any changes. So if you want to learn the ultimate formation, you have to learn to find it yourself."
Mo Hua was stunned and asked humbly: "How to find it..."
Mr. Zhuang said: "Most of the inheritance of formations in this world are monopolized by the Dao Court, the aristocratic families and sects, and the same is true for the formation."
"It is basically unlikely that you want to learn from them. Even if you can learn it, the cost is very high."
"So if you want to learn the ultimate formation, you can only find those top-secret formations that are left in every corner of Jiuzhou."
Mo Hua said in confusion: "Since it is a paradise, it must be precious. Since it is precious, how can it be unknown to everyone?"
"Because ordinary people don''t understand formations and can''t understand formation patterns, even if the formation master does not have relevant inheritance, they cannot peek into the path of the absolute formation."
Ink painting suddenly realized and was a little curious:
"Will the Daoting and the aristocratic sect search for these ultimate formations?"
"Yes." Mr. Zhuang nodded, "But no matter how broad the world is and how profound the formation is, no matter how they search for it, there will always be omissions."
"What''s more, some of the ultimate formations are extremely exquisite and cannot be recognized by ordinary monks with naked eyes."
"Even if they are from the Dao Court or have a sect inheritance from aristocratic families, most of them are just nerds who follow the script. They can''t imagine or understand what is beyond the grade."
Mr. Zhuang''s expression was with a faint look of contempt.
Mo Hua looked at it and admired her deeply and asked secretly:
"Master, how many ranks do you have?"
Mr. Zhuang turned his head and saw Mo Hua''s bright eyes. He couldn''t help but click Mo Hua''s forehead and said in a gentle tone: "Don''t ask around."
"Oh." Mo Hua covered her forehead, thought for a while, and asked again:
"Then will we go to find the Jue Formation next?"
"That''s right." A complicated emotion appeared in Mr. Zhuang''s eyes:
"I''m going to a sect and meet some old friends, and ask you to learn their formations, and then find some ultimate formations along the way."
Sect? An old friend? Formation?
Mo Hua was stunned, "Master, what kind of sect is it?"
Mr. Zhuang did not answer, but said:
"You will know then."
Mo Hua was still curious and couldn''t help asking:
"What formation should I learn?"
Mr. Zhuang''s expression was slightly stagnant, and he said slowly:
"It''s a formation that I couldn''t learn back then..."
Mo Hua looked shocked, "Master, you haven''t learned it?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "As a teacher, I am just a human being. I have never become an immortal. Naturally, there are things I can''t learn."
Mo Hua said uncertainly: "You can''t even learn Master, can I learn it?"
Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting with gentle eyes, "You should be fine."
Mo Hua looked happy and was worried:
"The master hasn''t learned it. Can he really learn it?"
If you fail to learn it, wouldn’t it be that you let down Master’s expectations and lose Master’s face...
Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua, understood his thoughts, his eyes moved, and said with a smile:
"I didn''t learn how to be a teacher back then, and I was despised by them. I took you there this time just to ask you to avenge this arrow for your teacher."
When I heard the ink painting, I was slightly stunned.
Are you despised?
How dare you despise my master?
Ink painting''s face was straight, and he immediately became full of fighting spirit.
He patted his chest and promised:
"Master, don''t worry, I will definitely learn the formation, slap them in the face, and then **** them to death!"
Mr. Zhuang was slightly stunned, and then he couldn''t help laughing:
"Okay, I''ll **** them off..."
Afterwards, Mr. Zhuang gave a few more words and pointed out the difficulties in the formation, and then he showed a little tired look.
Seeing this, Mo Hua stood up and said goodbye, and gently brought the door with her.
After Mo Hua left, she walked in the corridor, muttering in her heart.
He didn''t know why Mr. Zhuang left Tongxian City and why he traveled around before.
But at this point, it seems to be just to learn the formation?
Mo Hua felt warm in her heart, and then she had some doubts.
Learning formations is true, but it shouldn''t be that simple...
He remembered what Mr. Zhuang said, the weird Taoist who told him not to mention it, not to think about it, and it would be best to forget it.
There are also Feng Xu''s faces that were resurrected from the dead, with the overlapping human faces on his face, and the faces that looked like Taoist.
Mo Hua vaguely recalled in her mind that when she faced Feng Xun''s huge and empty eyes, the voice of the Taoist saying:
"Your breath?"
"I''m very brave..."
“Very familiar…”
"Who are you?"
…
These words come from different people''s mouths and are spoken at the same time, noisy and weird.
But when connected, it means:
"Your breath... is very familiar...who are you?"
I have never met this Taoist, so what kind of aura I have, which makes the Taoist feel familiar?
Mo Hua has been thinking about it and felt that the reason here should come from Mr. Zhuang.
I am Mr. Zhuang''s apprentice and often come into contact with Mr. Zhuang. I also have to teach the formations by Mr. Zhuang. The five elements formation set up was also given by Mr. Zhuang, so naturally, there will be Mr. Zhuang''s aura.
And the Taoist said that this breath was "very familiar..."
In other words, it is familiar with Mr. Zhuang.
The strange Taoist and Mr. Zhuang should have some connection.
Moreover, it is definitely not a good source.
That Taoist is definitely not a good person, and his methods are strange and unpredictable. He has no idea what realm, what cultivation level, what magic he uses, and his experience in practicing Taoism with ink painting.
He was a little worried about Mr. Zhuang.
Mr. Zhuang''s qi and blood are weak and his spiritual consciousness is vague. If he has a grudge against that Taoist and is chased by the Taoist, it will be dangerous...
And when I really encounter this situation, I don’t seem to have any means to deal with the strange Taoist…
It''s impossible, let''s break up another big array...
The key is that even if he wanted to, he would not solve the problem of the formation.
Mo Hua was worried and walked along the corridor of the inn. As she looked up, she saw a handsome little girl walking across from her.
The face is a little strange, and the breath feels familiar.
The two passed by, Mo Hua was slightly stunned, and turned his head to test:
"Zixi?"
The little girl turned her head, raised her white little finger, and corrected:
"You have to call me senior sister."
Mo Hua was stunned and said slowly, "Sister Sister..."
Bai Zixi nodded with satisfaction.
Mo Hua asked, "Why did you become like this?"
"I used illusion to change my appearance to avoid trouble." Bai Zixi said.
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.
Bai Zixi''s appearance is too outstanding. Wherever she goes, there are a lot of people watching, which can easily cause trouble.
Although he looks good now, he is just "ordinary" and not that kind of beautiful look.
"How do you know it''s me?" Bai Zixi was also a little curious.
“I guess…”
Ink painting tells the truth.
Bai Zixi took a suspicious look at the ink painting, but said nothing.
But she was still confused. Her appearance has changed drastically. How did Mo Hua recognize herself?
(This chapter ends)