Chapter 378 Small Town


    Mo Hua returned to the room and practiced the reverse spirit formation for a while.


    Sure enough, I felt that the growth of spiritual consciousness was slowing down, not as fast as before.


    "It seems that we have to find a more difficult formation to learn."


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart.


    Then he practiced the formation for a while. After his spiritual consciousness was exhausted, Mo Hua rested for a while, thought about it, and opened the storage bag again.


    I don’t know what he would encounter during the next trip, so he wanted to take a look at his things first.


    First of all, the spirit stone.


    There are thousands of spirit stones carried by ink paintings.


    There are also thousands of spirit stones that are placed in the carriage and sealed with formations. Mr. Zhuang helps him watch.


    These spirit stones are used by ink paintings to build the foundation.


    Some of them earned by themselves, some of them saved by their parents, and some of them were given by Elder Yu.


    At least it should be enough before foundation building.


    In addition, there is a first-grade spiritual weapon, a thousand-horse stick.


    This Qianjun stick was remade by Master Chen again, and the texture was stronger. He also strengthened a layer of Qianjun regression formation to use it to beat the slap, which was more convenient.


    There was also a piece of elixir hanging around Mo Hua''s neck.


    This is given to him by Mr. Feng, with a faint warmth and can be refreshed and calm.


    Although Mr. Feng said, "The theory of merit is illusory."


    But this elixir seems to really carry Mr. Feng’s merit of curing diseases and saving lives has always emitted a warm luster.


    Every time I look at the ink painting, I feel that it contains a lot of goodwill.


    In addition to Danyu, there is also a demon hunting order hanging around Mohua''s neck.


    This demon hunting order was given to him by Elder Yu, and every demon hunting master would have one.


    But Mo Hua found that this one of his seemed a little different.


    Other demon hunters, after killing monsters, there will be a thin red blood mark on the demon hunting order.


    After the ink painting collapsed with a large formation, a blood mark appeared on his demon hunting order.


    But this blood mark is half a finger thick and light golden blood mark.


    Mo Hua asked Elder Yu, and Elder Yu looked puzzled, saying that he had never seen it before, and even the documents of the demon hunter were not recorded.


    Light golden blood marks...


    If you don’t understand the ink painting, just ignore it.


    Anyway, the blood marks on the demon hunting order have no effect on whether they are red or gold, and there is no benefit at the moment. I will figure it out when I have time in the future.


    Daotingsi''s bronze waist plate and ink paintings are also put in storage bags.


    According to Zhou Zhangsi, he applied to the higher authorities and allocated many meritorious deeds to this waist card.


    Tongxiancheng Town killed Feng Feng, and the local Daotingsi made great contributions.


    In his later years, Zhou Zhangsi won an unexpected achievement, and was so happy that he couldn''t stop.


    This credit is also thanks to ink painting.


    The identity of the ink painting is a bit special. The thirteen-year-old first-grade main formation master reported it but no one believed it. Zhou Zhangsi did not tell Daotingsi clearly, but secretly gave the ink painting some benefits.


    These benefits are the achievements in the bronze waist card.


    In the future, if you need it, you can use the merits in the book of merits to exchange for some spirit stones or spiritual objects in case of emergency needs.


    As for how many achievements are and how many things can be exchanged, he hasn''t changed them yet, and he doesn''t know yet, but I think it won''t be less.


    Mo Hua patted this waist brand and felt much more at ease.


    In addition, the most important thing is the ring of the first-grade formation master.


    White jade is inlaid with gold, simple and luxurious.


    This ring is called Tianshu Ring, which is refined by the Tianshu Pavilion of the Daoting and distributed to the formation master who has passed the fixed grade.


    The ring body is engraved with nine star patterns, and each star pattern has three star marks, symbolizing the ninth grade of formation and the third level of each grade.


    The Tianshu Ring of Ink Painting is now only one star lit up, which means that it is recognized by Tianshu Pavilion as a first-class formation master.


    The Tianshu Ring is not only a certificate of the identity of the formation master, but also a small ring.


    Like a storage bag, you can store things, but the space is small and you can only store some confidential and valuable things.


    The ink painting placed the jade slips of Tianyan Jue and some rare array diagrams in the Tianshu ring, tied a rope, and hung it around the neck.


    He originally wanted to wear it on his hand, but his hand was too small, and the Tianshu Ring could only be put on his thumb, like a ring.


    The ink painting was always afraid that it would fall off, so I had to string it with a rope and hang it around my neck.


    Now he has three things hanging around his neck, but fortunately he is not heavy and he is not tired of hanging it.


    After counting things, I meditated and meditated, and then began to draw the formation again.


    The supper was eaten in the inn. Everyone ordered a few dishes simply, which were not delicious or unpalatable. It was better to make Mo Hua himself.


    After dinner, everyone rested in the inn for one night and set off again the next day.


    Before leaving, Mo Hua intimately hugged Dabai''s neck, patted its back, and said:


    "Thank you again."


    Dabai hummed a few times and rubbed Mo Hua''s little face with his head.


    Mo Hua smiled happily.


    The morning glow splashes on the sky and spreads on the road.


    Several people embarked on a journey, left the city gate, and embarked on the main road. After walking for a while, I passed a mountain road, two mountains were hidden, with mountains and mountains. The road was sparsely populated, with only the sound of horse hooves.


    After walking for more than half a day, I encountered a small town.


    When Mo Hua looked up, he saw the plaque of the town from afar:


    Qianjia Town.


    With the sight of the town, you can see the scenery.


    There are many people in Qianjia Town, but they are obviously casual cultivators, and their clothes are stained with mud.


    In the distance of the town is a large connected spiritual field.


    Many monks were bent and working in the spiritual field.


    Mo Hua heard from his father Mo Shan that there are "spiritual plant masters" in practicing Taoism, which is to cultivate and cultivate various types of Taoism crops, or plant herbs to make a living.


    Among them, those who farm are generally called "Lingnong".


    These monks who cultivated in the spiritual field should be the "Lingong" mentioned by his father Mo Shan.


    Old Puppet stopped the carriage.


    Mr. Zhuang lifted the curtains, glanced at the town, and nodded:


    "We''re going to stay here for a while."


    The three of Mo Hua looked at each other, not knowing why they were staying here.


    Mo Hua remembered what Mr. Zhuang said to him, his eyes lit up slightly and asked:


    "Master, is there a decisive formation in this town?"


    Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly.


    Mo Hua looked at the town again.


    The houses are low and the bricks and stones are dilapidated. Many places have been a little dilapidated over the years. Obviously, most monks are not doing well.


    There is a obviously magnificent mansion in the town, which should be the richest family residence in the area.


    This is similar to the town Mo Hua has seen along the way.


    If you have poverty, you will be rich. If you have wealth, you will naturally be poor.


    The houses in the town are all painted with formations, but most of them are very simple, with only a few formation patterns.


    Even the formation used in the richest mansion is to be seen through at a glance by the Mo Hua.


    How can such a small town have a decisive formation?


    I couldn''t figure it out, so I asked Mr. Zhuang:


    "Master, how do you know that there is a decisive formation here?"


    Mr. Zhuang said inexplicably: "I can see it."


    Ink painting asked again:


    "How did you see it?"


    He was very curious.


    Mr. Zhuang looked at the ink painting and said gently: "Guess."


    Mo Hua frowned.


    Mr. Zhuang asked himself to guess, not to be confused, which means that he also knew this method.


    Mo Hua looked at the town from afar.


    There are no obvious formation patterns in your eyes, which means that Mr. Zhuang has not seen the specific formation.


    And it was temporarily stopped by this place.


    This shows that Mr. Zhuang didn’t know in advance that there was a parade here.


    I saw something and had a temporary intention, so I stayed here.


    What did you see?


    Or, what did you feel?


    The spiritual consciousness of the ink painting is released, and the heaven and earth turn into a white patch, and then the spiritual power of the colors is presented one by one.


    The spiritual sense of Mo Hua felt it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up slightly, and he tentatively said:


    "Is it calculated by the spiritual consciousness?"


    Since you cannot see the formation pattern, you will push the formation pattern backwards through the formation spiritual power, thereby judging the spiritual strength of the formation pattern, and then determining that there is a lost array here.


    Mo Hua faintly sensed the spiritual power of some formations, which were far apart. The breath of these spiritual power was hidden, and Mo Hua could not calculate it, so he could only guess based on his intuition.


    Mr. Zhuang nodded with relief, "Not bad."


    Then Mr. Zhuang patiently explained:


    "The ultimate formation is different from ordinary formations. It is a more subtle, more essential, and more high-end application of spiritual power."


    "The reverse spiritual array is the reverse spiritual power, and the large array is the accumulation of spiritual power. Other absolute arrays, more or less, have some unusual aspects."


    "The world changes, the world changes, things appear in a variety of appearances, and they are changing."


    "Some of the ultimate formations are buried underground, either covered in ancient sites, or painted in the corner of an unknown town, operating silently, but no one knows..."


    "You can''t find the trace of the formation just by looking at it."


    "The eyes can deceive people, the spiritual consciousness cannot, the appearance can deceive people, and the essence of their spiritual power cannot."


    "So we must use the perception of the spiritual consciousness, calculate in the sea of ??consciousness, and judge whether there is a lost formation hidden here..."


    The ink painting suddenly became clear and nodded repeatedly.


    People perception, spiritual power calculation, deduce formation patterns, and search for the ultimate formation...


    Mr. Zhuang clicked the tip and the ink painting suddenly realized it.


    Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at each other.


    They had no idea what Mo Hua and Mr. Zhuang were talking about...


    (This chapter ends)