Mo Hua entered the door, greeted Mr. Feng, and then looked at Master Luo curiously.
Mr. Feng said: “Mo Hua, this is Master Luo, a first-class formation master in Tongxian City.”
Mo Hua was surprised and quickly saluted: “Hello, Master Luo.”
Master Luo couldn’t bear the gift and almost wanted to stand up.
If what he expected was true, the child in front of him was already a first-level formation master.
There is no priority in learning, those who have mastered are respected.
Their formation levels were almost the same, so he couldn’t stand this gift.
But Mr. Feng was sitting, so he couldn’t stand up directly. He could only put his hands in his hands and said with a smile: “No need to be polite, please sit down.”
Mo Hua was a little confused. Are all first-level formation masters so polite?
Seeing that Master Luo was not so particular and Mo Hua was no longer formal, he sat on a high stool on the side, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in small sips.
Before going out, he ate a lot of delicious food and now he was a little thirsty.
There was no words in the living room and it was a little quiet.
Master Luo hesitated for a moment, then said slightly awkwardly:
“Mo Hua, did you draw this alchemy formation?”
Mo Hua glanced at Mr. Feng, saw Mr. Feng nodded slightly, and said, “I drew it.”
Master Luo said: “I see that there are several formations that are quite cleverly designed and can also confuse spiritual consciousness. I wonder if there is any particularity in them?”
Mo Hua thought for a while and said nothing.
Master Luo realized it later and said hurriedly: “I was rash, I’m sorry.”
Other people’s formation experience and inheritance were confidential, and he shouldn’t pry about them rashly.
He was also obsessed with the study of formations on weekdays. He had never seen such a usage before. He was too concerned about it and couldn’t find anything else to say, so he accidentally asked.
Compared with the veteran formation masters of the same age, he can still play tricks and play tricks. When meeting children, Master Luo didn’t know how to speak.
The main reason is that I have never dealt with such a small formation master. Generally speaking, it would be good for someone of Mo Hua’s age to be a formation apprentice.
Mo Hua said: “It’s okay, I was just thinking about what to say.”
“In fact, this is not a pure formation that isolates spiritual consciousness. It just uses the generation and suppression between the five elements to arrange the formation, either overlapping or vertically and horizontally. In this way, the five elements’ spiritual power can either generate or repel, and the trajectory is relatively Chaos, when the consciousness suddenly sweeps over, it is naturally easy to be confused and the things inside cannot be perceived clearly…”
Mo Hua explained patiently.
Master Luo suddenly realized that in this way, he did not break away from the framework of the Five Elements Formation, and at the same time used the layout to achieve the effect of confusing spiritual perception. The idea was clear and the construction was exquisite.
Master Luo felt suddenly enlightened. He had never seen this kind of formation technique before.
“My little friend, do you have a mentor?” Master Luo couldn’t help but ask.
Mo Hua smiled and said calmly: “It’s not convenient to talk about it.”
Master Luo nodded, feeling a little owed, so he took out a formation book from his storage bag: “This is some formation experience I have gained over the years. It is not profound, but it is also based on experience. It may be of some use. , I hope you don’t dislike it.”
Mo Hua took it politely, turned it over slightly, his eyes lit up, and said: “Thank you, Master Luo!”
After that, the two briefly talked about other formations, each gaining something.
Master Luo has rich experience in formations and knows some uncommon formations in detail, while Mo Hua is smart, sensitive and eager to learn, and his conception of formations is unconventional.
It was getting late, so Mo Hua stood up and said goodbye:
“I have something else to do, so I have to say goodbye first. Goodbye, Master Luo!”
Master Luo stood up to see him off, and after Mo Hua left, he couldn’t help but sigh.
Mr. Feng took a sip of tea and asked, “How is it?”
Master Luo sighed: “It is indeed the knowledge and ability of a first-grade formation master.”
Moreover, not only is his knowledge and ability outstanding, but his character is also excellent. He is kind, courteous, calm and generous to others, and he does not hide any secrets in his formation.
Master Luo then said sadly: “There are indeed many wonders in the world. This is the first time I have seen such extraordinary talents…”
Mr. Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, “In that case, I have a request.”
Master Luo was a little confused, “Old sir, please tell me.”
“This kid, Mo Hua, is very talented, but he is still young after all. If you have any difficulties, please ask Master Luo to help.”
“good.”
Master Luo frowned, “It’s not that I don’t want to help, but I can’t go against the Qian family for no reason. Although the kid Mo Hua is very talented, it has nothing to do with me.”
“There is no need to fight against the Qian family. It’s just good to have a few words to say when something happens.”
This is not difficult, Master Luo is also willing, but he still asked: “I must have a reason.”
Mr. Feng glanced at him and said, “Do you want to take a step further in the formation?”
This is not nonsense? Which formation master wouldn’t want to?
But Mr. Feng was highly respected and respected, so Master Luo couldn’t say it directly. He only said implicitly: “This is natural.”
After Master Luo finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned, “You mean… Mo Hua can help me…”
Mr. Feng nodded.
Master Luo was taken aback, then became a little sullen, and said coldly: “Ink painting is indeed very talented, but he is a first-class artist, and I am also a first-class artist. What’s more, he has not yet been selected as a first-class artist, and I have already become a first-class artist. He is Dao Tingqin.” A recognized first-grade formation master.”
“Everyone has his own strengths in formations, and he may not be able to match me in some areas. Even if he has good talent, he will be far better than me in formations in the future, but that is in the future, not now.”
The formation master has his own pride and does not ask for anything from others, let alone asking for a child. What does this mean for him?
Master Luo thought so in his heart.
Mr. Feng sighed, “You don’t understand.”
Master Luo frowned, “Why don’t you understand?”
“You come with me.” Mr. Feng stood up and said to Master Luo.
Master Luo didn’t know what was going on, but he still got up with Mr. Feng, walked around the high wall, entered the alchemy shop, turned around several bluestone roads, and reached the middle of the courtyard.
In the middle of the courtyard stands a large alchemy furnace. The shape is simple and the cloud patterns are elegant.
The yard was a little noisy and busy.
Herbal medicines were placed in categories around them. There were alchemists flipping through alchemy books, apprentices holding herbal medicines, and several alchemists concentrating on controlling fire and making elixirs.
When Master Luo saw the alchemy furnace, he had a vague guess in his heart.
This alchemy furnace is too big, which also means that the formation on the alchemy furnace is absolutely extraordinary.
When he came closer and saw the fire, he couldn’t help but his heart beat wildly.
He pointed at the fire and looked at Mr. Feng in disbelief, “This… this fire…”
Mr. Feng nodded.
Master Luo looked at the alchemy furnace again and looked shocked: “Then…then this formation is…”
Mr. Feng nodded again.
Master Luo was shocked and stood there for a long time, then slowly said:
“First grade…reformation!”
Master Luo didn’t know why he came back.
When he returned to his cave and stood in his own yard, he came back to his senses.
A first-grade restoration!
He has never learned it until now, and even his fellow disciples, and even his master, have not been able to draw a first-grade complex formation during the Qi refining period.
He recalled that it was in this courtyard that Yan Jiaoxi asked him to take ink painting as his apprentice.
And he coolly refused…
Master Luo was in a daze. After a long time, seeing no one around, he couldn’t help but patted his mouth: “Why is my mouth so mean? Why do I have to say so harshly? Why don’t I leave any words?” Is there any room for error?”
Even if you don’t accept him as a disciple and just give you a few pointers, that’s still a lot of affection.
Master Luo felt bitter in his heart and his intestines turned green with regret…
(End of chapter)