Master Luo said: “I heard that there is an unknown first-grade formation master in Tongxian City who has some grudges with the Qian family. Is this why Brother Qian invited me here?
Master Qian sighed: “Master Luo Mingjian, we are all formation masters, and we all know that the first grade is rare, so we don’t do it as a last resort, because we don’t want to break our faces and embarrass everyone.”
“Then what does Brother Qian want to do?”
Master Qian said: “No matter what happened before, my Qian family is willing to make him a friend. Lingshi can say anything. If not, I hope he will help each other and not embarrass my Qian family. Our Qian family can still treat each other with courtesy.” . If this formation master is really unkind, then my Qian family will have to break up.”
Master Luo nodded, “If I can do this, Brother Qian can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous person.”
“Master Qian, does he know the origin of this formation master?” Master Qian asked.
Master Luo shook his head, “I have never dealt with him before, and I have never heard of such a person.”
Master Qian was a little disappointed. He originally thought that since he was a first-level formation master, he should have some interaction with Master Luo.
“Brother Qian, do you have any clues?” Master Luo asked.
Master Qian then told some of the information he knew, including how many first-level formations the formation master had used, and he might have accepted a disciple. That disciple was called a ‘little formation master’, but he didn’t know whether it was by name or by personal transmission. .
“These are the formations drawn by the little formation master.”
Master Qian handed the formation to Master Luo.
Master Luo took it, took a look, and nodded in praise: “It’s a good painting.”
“Master Luo, can you see his inheritance?” a formation master asked.
Master Luo pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: “They are all basic five-element formations. They are not rare, and they do not involve the inheritance of the sect or family. There is nothing to tell.”
Everyone was a little disappointed and began to speculate about the formation master’s inheritance.
Master Luo still looked at the formations in his hands.
Small formation master? I don’t know how old he is, but his talent for formations is really great.
He turned over the pages and frowned, as if thinking about something. After a while, he dipped his fingers in the tea and drew something on the table.
The tea outlines simple patterns on the crimson table.
Master Luo painted it several times, and the more he painted, the more solemn his expression became, even looking a little incredible.
When Master Qian saw this, he asked, “Master Luo, what did you find?”
Master Luo hesitated, hesitated, and said, “It’s nothing.”
But Master Luo still looked puzzled. He drew formation patterns on the table several times with tea, and then slowly asked: “Are these formations really drawn by that little formation master?”
Master Qian looked over and saw a stack of formations in Master Luo’s hand. The top one was a cold air formation.
This cold air formation is an authentic formation, not a rubbing, and the handwriting is very new, it should have been painted recently. Since it is a cold air formation, it is probably painted there to cool down.
Master Qian nodded and said: “It was indeed painted by the little formation master.”
Master Luo pointed his finger at the table, pondered for a moment and said, “If what I expected is correct, the person who drew this formation is a first-grade formation master.”
All the formation masters were surprised and couldn’t help but look at each other.
“The cold air formation is not a first-grade formation, right? Why did Master Luo say this?” Master Qian asked with a frown.
“Although the Cold Air Formation is not a first-class formation, you can see that this formation pattern is based on the center of the formation. It is outlined and drawn from the beginning to the end, and there is still some leftover energy left. It shows that this person has a very deep understanding of the center of the formation and a very strong spiritual awareness. Only if you are strong can you write with such ease.”
Master Luo pointed to the water stains on the table again and said: “I just tried to draw the cold air formation several times according to this painting method. After finishing the painting, I found that it consumes my spiritual consciousness. It is absolutely impossible for a first-grade formation master to draw it.”
Upon hearing this, Master Qian immediately took out a pen and paper and drew again according to the brushwork on the cold air formation.
After finishing the painting, he looked serious.
According to this painting method, the formation pivot is used as the outline, the formation pattern is lifted up, and it is drawn with one stroke. The formation can be painted very quickly, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness!
A formation master who can draw one, even if it is not a first-grade one, is at least a half-step first-grade one, and his spiritual consciousness can draw nine formation patterns.
Other formation masters also copied the gourd and painted the ladle, and drew the cold air formation.
Some people can barely draw it, some people miss a few strokes and their spiritual consciousness becomes unsustainable, and some people can even only draw half of it.
Everyone looked incredible.
“Doesn’t that mean that the little formation master is a first-grade formation master?”
“How can formations be child’s play? How can you become a master at such a young age? How can it be so easy…”
The formation masters were talking a lot.
Master Luo coughed slightly, the discussion gradually became quieter, and everyone looked at Master Luo.
“The cultivation world is vast, and there are countless geniuses. It is not impossible to reach the first level at a young age. It’s just that we are confined to a corner and have little experience.” Master Luo said.
When everyone heard this, they all sighed.
Seeing everyone’s worried expressions, Master Luo added, “What’s more, this is just a guess. The truth still needs to be verified.”
Master Qian also said: “Yes, this matter still needs to be investigated clearly.”
Even so, he also vaguely felt in his heart that what Master Luo said might be true.
That little formation master might really be able to draw a first-class formation.
This one-stroke composition, the concise and concise strokes of the pattern, may seem simple, but it shows the most skill. At least let him paint it by himself. If he doesn’t follow the gourd’s pattern, he won’t be able to draw it.
And he is already considered a quasi-first-grade formation master.
Everyone was talking again, while Master Luo was sitting aside drinking tea.
As he said, the world of cultivation is vast and there are all kinds of geniuses.
There is a huge gap between casual cultivators and families, and there is also a huge gap between small families and big aristocratic families.
The so-called geniuses in a small place may be amazing, but in the entire cultivation world, they may be mediocre.
Besides, no matter how talented he is, what does it have to do with him?
Master Luo’s mentality is very stable.
“By the way, what’s the name of this little formation master?” Master Luo suddenly remembered and asked.
Master Qian said: “I don’t know his specific name, I only know that his surname is Mo.”
“My surname is Mo…”
Master Luo nodded. There is no way to form an array without ink. It is indeed a surname suitable for an array master.
Master Luo took a sip of tea, and memories of the past suddenly began to float in the sea of awareness.
“My surname is Mo…it always feels a bit familiar…”
He vaguely remembered that one day two years ago, Yan Jiaoxi came to his door and begged him to accept a student as his apprentice.
What did Yan Jiaoxi say?
Master Luo thought for a moment, and then remembered Yan Jiaoxi’s helpless look and pleading words:
“This kid, Mo Hua, is young, but he is well-behaved, sensible, hard-working, and very talented in formations. As long as Brother Luo can give you a little more help, his future in formations will be limitless…”
Master Luo’s heart skipped a beat.
It’s not such a coincidence…
Master Luo comforted himself that it might just be the same surname. How could there be so many coincidences in this world.
But they all have the surname Mo, both learn formations, and have high talents…
Master Luo took a deep breath and calmed down.
Even if they are really the same person, it doesn’t matter, they are just talented in formation.
He’s just a teenage first-grade formation master!
I will not regret it!
Master Luo took a sip of tea, but found that the originally sweet tea turned bitter in his mouth…
(End of chapter)