Chapter 146 Division (fourth update)
When Mo Hua saw Mr. Zhuang again, his face showed some resentment.
“Sir, didn't you say there is a threshold?”
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said casually: "There is a threshold. Maybe you crossed it accidentally."
“Then am I considered a first-grade formation master now?”
"not that simple."
“It's hard to say, the level must be a hole…”
Mr. Zhuang's eyes became meaningful, he looked at the ink painting and said calmly:
"now it's right."
Mo Hua was shocked in his heart.
"Is it difficult to finalize the product?" Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.
Mo Hua was stunned. Wouldn't it mean that a casual cultivator like him, who had no power and few spiritual stones, could not be judged?
Ink Painting was refreshed and I felt that I had another pursuit.
Mr. Zhuang said with a faint smile: "If you really have the level of a second-grade formation master, but Tianshu Pavilion is unwilling to give you a grade, you can stand at the door of Tianshu Pavilion, point to the plaque, and scold them for being ignorant. .”
“Are you planning me in your mind?”
"Well…"
Mo Hua frowned and said: "If you put it this way, wouldn't it mean that all the formation masters are in the aristocratic sects? The formation masters among the lower-level monks would be broken..."
Mr. Zhuang gently rubbed Mo Hua's head, "These are external matters, don't worry too much."
Mr. Zhuang slowly sat up. The laziness in his eyes was gone, and his sharpness was slightly revealed, showing his sternness in the dullness:
Mo Hua stood up respectfully and bowed deeply to Mr. Zhuang.
“The formation master seeks the way of heaven and fully understands all principles. He is not defined by any common things, nor is he judged by any monk.”
Xianfeng Dao bone, behavior, even when lying down, all have a chic and free.
Mo Hua was stunned, "Second grade?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "The assessment depends on the formation, and the quota depends on the connections."
“Tianshu Pavilion…”
Mo Hua heard something in Mr. Zhuang's words, "You have the strength of a first-class formation master, but not the reputation of a first-class formation master?"
"The Daoting Division is under the jurisdiction of the Daoting. There are no formation masters in it, so what ability does it have to determine the quality of the formation masters?"
Ink painting is more realistic.
I don't quite understand the ink painting.
Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang again.
Mo Hua frowned and said, "The formation master's designation is not based on the formation method, but does it have to rely on connections?"
Mr. Zhuang said with deep eyes, "The Daoting is located in Daozhou in the center of Kyushu. The seven pavilions are named after seven stars. Among the seven pavilions, Tianshu Pavilion is responsible for determining the grades of all formation masters above the first rank in Kyushu. Every few years, Tianshu Pavilion The Pavilion will send monks to the borders of Kyushu to finalize the order for the formation masters."
But he still has a doubt: "Why is the second grade divided into junior high school and high school, but the first grade is not?"
Mr. Zhuang said: "It is difficult to be a first-level formation master, and there is only one level. It is different for a second-level formation master. It is divided into junior high, middle and high levels. Every time you step on a step, the level of the formation will be very different."
"The Taoist court can determine the quality, but what is determined is their quality, and what is determined is the quality of power and benefit."
If Mr. Zhuang has never done it, how can he be so familiar with it?
“I never curse others.” Mr. Zhuang said.
“But what if we still can't decide?”
Apprentices and formation masters who have not reached the first level, and first-level formation masters who have passed the level.
“Huh?” Mo Hua was stunned.
“What the Formation Master is really looking for is not the level of power, but the character of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth!”
The current first-level formation masters can actually be regarded as first-level high-level formation masters.
Mr. Zhuang smiled contemptuously and said, "The formation master's grade is based on the level of the formation, but the person who gives you the grade is a person. As long as you are related to people, you naturally need connections."
One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety
Mr. Zhuang nodded, and then said casually: "However, Daoting's final product must be finalized."
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, a slight chill rising in his heart.
“But sir, when I become a second-grade formation master, it will be a year of monkey years and a horse month.”
Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked quietly: "Sir, you have never scolded Mr. Ge."
“What do you think?” Mr. Zhuang asked.
It was impossible for Mo Hua not to be unconcerned. After a pause, he couldn't help but ask:
“Sir, what if I'm unlucky and can't order the product?”
“What kind of connections are needed...”
Mo Hua chuckled and said again:
Mo Hua asked weakly: "Are there any places for casual cultivators?"
"The first level will be stuck, but the second level will not. Tianshu Pavilion is not all idiots. Those who are stuck in the first level will forget it and everyone will turn a blind eye. But the second level is different. The formation level can reach the second level. , even if he does not have a distinguished background, he is definitely an ordinary person, and Tianshu Pavilion does not dare to provoke him at will."
Mo Hua asked in a low voice: "What kind of cultivation is the elder of Tianshu Pavilion..."
It is said that it depends on fate, but in fact it depends on fate.
Daoting is high up and out of reach. This is the first time he has heard the name Tianshu Pavilion.
Mo Hua was shocked in his heart. For a moment, his consciousness became clear and he felt suddenly enlightened.
Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua, "With your ability, as long as you can build the foundation and put in some effort, it shouldn't be difficult to become a second-level primary formation master."
Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but rub Mo Hua's hair again, "If you still can't decide, you can just go and order the second grade."
Mr. Zhuang said: "How old are you? You go to make the final decision. The people who will take the assessment with you are either middle-aged monks or gray-haired old men. They are more anxious than you. Why are you anxious?"
Mr. Zhuang found a more comfortable position to lie down on the bamboo chair and explained to the ink painting:
"Being able to draw nine formations can only be said to have crossed the threshold of the first level. You have to study more, draw more, learn more first-level formations, and thoroughly master the method of making nine formations in one thought. Only then can you be considered qualified. The strength of a first-order formation master.”
"What if I can't determine the top grade?" Mo Hua asked weakly.
"Oh." Thinking of this, Mo Hua felt much more relaxed.
“Thank you sir for your teaching.”
Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "It's difficult. First, it's the assessment, and second, it's the quota."
According to Mr. Zhuang's statement, a product can actually be divided into three levels.
“Either you have a prominent family background, or your parents are extraordinary, or you have many spiritual stones. If you clear them up, your network will naturally expand.”
“It's impossible not to have one, there will always be a few. Whether you can choose one or not depends on your fate.”
“Daoting? Isn't it Daotingsi?”
“There's no need to be in a hurry if you're not sure yet.”
Mo Hua thought to himself: Mr. Zhuang does not look like he is capable of cursing, but it is hard to say what he is actually like.
Mr. Zhuang glanced at Mo Hua lightly and said, "There's no hurry."
Mo Hua opened his mouth wide. He had never heard of anything.
"After being approved by the Taoist court, your status will be different. From now on, you will be tougher in speech, and it will be easier to do things. Cats and dogs will not jump around in front of you. There are also free spiritual stones. If you don't take them, they will be free... " Mo Hua was shocked again, thinking that Mr. Zhuang is indeed quite... pragmatic.
Mr. Zhuang nodded, "The name was decided by Dao Ting."
Then Mo Hua was lightly tapped on the head by Mr. Zhuang.
Standing at someone's door and scolding their elders.
Mo Hua frowned and thought for a moment, "Is it the threshold?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded and said calmly: "If the threshold is raised, the monks below will not be able to cross it."
(End of this chapter)
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