Chapter 210 Identity
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 with him."
Master Luo nodded, "If I can do this, Brother Qian can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous man."
“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, and I have never heard of such a person."
Master Qian was a little disappointed. He originally thought that since he was a first-grade 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 transfer. .
“These are the formations drawn by the little formation master.”
Master Qian handed the formation to Master Luo.
Master Luo took it, glanced at it, 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 they began to speculate about the inheritance of the formation master.
Master Luo is still looking at the formations in his hand.
Small formation division? 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. The more he painted, the more solemn his expression became, even looking a bit incredible.
When Master Qian saw this, he asked, "Master Luo, what did you find?"
Master Luo stopped talking, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's nothing."
Master Luo still looked puzzled. He drew formation patterns on the table several times with tea, and then asked slowly:
“Are these formations really drawn by that little formation master?”
Master Qian looked over and saw Master Luo holding a stack of formations in his hand, the top one being a cold air formation.
This cold air formation is an authentic formation, not a rubbing, and the handwriting is very new, so 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-class 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 consciousness. 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.
He looked stern after finishing the painting.
According to this painting method, the formation pivot is used as the outline, the formation pattern is drawn up, and it is drawn with one stroke. The formation is painted very quickly, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness!
A formation master who can draw, even if he is not a first-level master, is at least a half-step first-level master, and his spiritual consciousness can draw nine formation patterns.
Other formation masters also imitated the gourd and painted ladles, and drew up the cold air formation.
Some people can barely draw, some can't sustain their spiritual consciousness after just a few strokes, and some can even only draw half of it.
Everyone looked incredulous.
"Doesn't that mean that the little formation master is a first-grade formation master?" "It's simply...ridiculous!"
“Is formation a child's play? You can become a master at a young age? How can it be so easy..."
The formation masters were discussing a lot.
Master Luo coughed lightly, the discussion gradually became quieter, and everyone looked at Master Luo one after another.
"The world of cultivation 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.
Master Luo saw everyone's expressions of concern and said: "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 can really draw a first-class formation.
Such a one-stroke composition, a concise and concise pattern of strokes, seems simple, but it is the most skillful. At least let him paint it by himself. If he doesn't follow the gourd, he will not 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 genius in a small place may be amazing, but in the entire world of cultivation, it may not be mediocre.
What's more, even if he is a genius, what does it have to do with him?
Master Luo's mentality is very stable.
“By the way, what is 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. Without ink, there is no way to form an array. It is indeed a surname suitable for an array master.
Master Luo took a sip of tea, and the memories of the past suddenly began to float in the ocean.
“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 extremely talented in formations. As long as Brother Luo gives you a little 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 both 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, Luo, will not regret it!
Master Luo took a sip of tea, but found that the originally sweet tea had become bitter in his mouth...
(End of this chapter)
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