Asking About Longevity Chapter 295

Chapter 295 Can't see through

After Mo Hua left, after a cup of tea, the Third Master couldn't sense Mo Hua's consciousness, so he returned to the remote grove.

 The ground was filled with blood and chaos.

Those evil cultivators were indeed eaten, very cleanly, but they also left blood all over the floor.

“Skin is a child, how on earth can he eat people and eat in such a mess?”

 The third master cursed secretly.

 Then he realized something was wrong. There were many claw marks, bite marks, and even **** hair on the ground.

 The third master was startled and his brows furrowed slightly.

These evil cultivators who died without their bodies were eaten not by humans, but by monsters.

 And the child whose body was taken away was nowhere to be seen.

 The third master's eyes narrowed and he noticed something fishy.

Aren't these people eaten by that kid?

 Still, that kid is not actually an old monster that seizes the body, but a monster in human skin.

 But this is not right. If it were not for seizing one's body, how could one have the foundation-building consciousness by just practicing Qi refining?

 The way of heaven has its own rules, and everything has its limits.

 No matter how strong the Qi Refining monk's spiritual consciousness is, it cannot transcend its limits, which is comparable to building a foundation.

The Third Master couldn't figure it out, and then suddenly he was shocked. He forgot something important:

 Visualization pictures!

That kid was meditating on his futon, and underneath the futon was a visualization diagram he had stolen from the sect!

 The third master's body movements were like the wind, and he hurried to the alchemy room in Heishan Village.

 When he arrived at the alchemy room, he opened the futon and found that the secret compartment had been opened and it was empty.

The Third Master felt a chill in his heart and was in a panic. When he thought that the visualization picture had been stolen, he found a picture not far away, with a texture like leather and paper, with a green rock stream on it. It was his visualization picture.

 The third master was overjoyed when he found it again.

I don't know who opened his secret compartment and pulled out his visualization map, but he was ignorant of the real treasure and threw the map aside.

This is a visualization picture!

 The treasure that countless formation masters dream of.

 The Third Master breathed a sigh of relief and opened the visualization diagram carefully, but the smile suddenly froze on his face.

The picture is still the same picture, the mountain is still the same mountain, the stone is still the same stone, even the stream beside the stone and the moss on the stone are exactly the same as before.

 But the only thing missing was the little Taoist boy!

The third master's hands were trembling. He quickly put the pictures away, sat cross-legged, suppressed his mind, and visualized the pictures.

 But he visualized it over and over again, but he could no longer communicate the meaning of the picture, and his spiritual consciousness did not increase at all.

 The third master was both shocked and angry.

 This visualization is ruined! The consciousness cannot be enhanced.

 The third master's face gradually lost color.

 He can no longer rely on visualization to enhance his consciousness, and it will be difficult to improve his formation.

Originally, he was almost one step away from becoming a second-grade formation master, but now this step has become far away.

 “Who ruined my visualization?!”

 The Third Master was furious, and in a daze, he thought of ink painting.

 “Did that kid destroy it?”

 But how did he destroy the visualization diagram?

 Think about it carefully.

 In the visualization picture, the scenery is still the same, except that the Taoist boy is missing. Why is this Taoist boy missing? Where has he gone?

 The elegant face and innocent smile of the ink painting appeared in the mind of the third master, and an incredible guess emerged in his mind.

 “That little devil, can't he be the little Taoist boy in the visualization picture…”

 “No, this is impossible!”

 The third master shook his head repeatedly.

But in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more similar he felt, especially their smiles, which were equally innocent and slightly evil.

 The third master felt a chill in his heart, and also felt a sense of fear.

That little devil, he can't see through it more and more.

Is he a human or a ghost, an old monster that seizes the body, a demon in human skin, the little Taoist boy in the visualization picture, or an illusion of his own imagination?

“We must catch that kid and ask him to find out where he came from…”

 The third master said silently in his heart.

 It is best to stay away from people whose details you cannot guess.

 But his visualization diagram was useless, and the reason for its failure was most likely due to that kid. He had to find that kid and find out what happened.

Without the visualization diagram, the growth of spiritual consciousness is slow, and it will be very difficult to make a breakthrough in the formation and become a second-level formation master.

 The third master frowned.

His formation talent is not very high, and he is not willing to work hard and practice formations day and night like other formation masters.

 He thinks this behavior is stupid.

 The formation method adheres to the way of heaven and pays attention to understanding. It cannot be achieved by practicing hard like this.

Even if he took the wrong path and used evil thoughts to enhance his spiritual consciousness, his formation skills would improve much faster than ordinary formation masters.

 There is no way out through hard training.

 The third master was convinced. Therefore, the visualization chart failed, which cut off the growth of his spiritual consciousness and blocked his path to advancement in formation.

 “We must find that brat!”

If he were a human, he would have established his spiritual consciousness during the Qi Refining Period, and there must be a secret method to enhance his spiritual consciousness. He must get this secret method;

If he visualizes the little Taoist boy in the picture, he only needs to seal it back into the picture, and the visualization picture will be restored to its original state. He can still use this visualization to enhance his spiritual consciousness and step into the threshold of a second-level formation master.

 The third master's eyes were filled with cold light, and then he became confused again:

 “Where is this little brat now…”

Mo Hua, who was missed by the Third Master, is now at home, devouring the food his mother made for him.

 A large table full of dishes, all delicious and delicious.

He was holding a big bun in his left hand and a big chicken drumstick in his right hand. His cheeks were bulging, his eyes were narrowed into crescents, and he thought to himself:

 “The food at home is still delicious.”

 The food in Heishanzhai was so bad that he would never eat there again.

The third boss probably also noticed the clues and targeted him, but Mo Hua didn't plan to enter Heishan Village again.

 Unless Daoting takes over Black Mountain Village, he will go and see the excitement.

However, in a short period of time, it is impossible to break through the Black Mountain Stronghold, and it is naturally impossible for Mo Hua to enter the mountains again.

If the third boss wants to wait and see, then let him wait.

  Wait until you successfully build the foundation and become a second-level formation master before you go to trouble him.

At that time, even if you don't pretend to be a ghost, you don't have to be afraid of him.

 The next goal of ink painting is to build the foundation!

 He has already accumulated enough spiritual stones.

He has a share in the weapon refining shop and alchemy shop in Nancheng, and he has a share of the Fushan Building in the city. He can also collect some wool from the Tao Ting Si.

However, Daotingsi's wool can be saved first for emergencies, and can be harvested later when it is needed urgently.

 This is Zhang Lan's suggestion.

 Zhang Lan is the "internal monk" of Daotingsi. He must know more than himself, so his advice should be listened to.

 Ink painting is a middle-to-low-grade spiritual root. The ancient skills such as Tianyan Jue that he has practiced are also considered to be of middle-to-lower quality. The spiritual power he has cultivated is only average to lower.

 There is not much spiritual power, so the spiritual stones needed for a breakthrough are actually not particularly large, so the spiritual stones that Mo Hua has accumulated so far are enough.

The bottleneck of Tianyan Jue is spiritual consciousness. Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness foundation is now far more than expected, so it should be enough.

 Now it can be said that everything is ready, all that is left is the east wind.

As long as you practice to the ninth level of Qi Refining, you can break through in one fell swoop and become a foundation-building monk!

 Building the foundation...

There are very few foundation-building monks in the entire Tongxian City, let alone those casual cultivators. Over the years, they have been relying on Elder Yu, a foundation-building monk, to support themselves, fight against the Qian family, and seek justice for the casual cultivators.

Now, Mo Hua can also become a foundation-building monk.

 Mo Hua had thought about this day before, but he never expected that it would come so early, and be so clear and real, as if it was really within reach...

Mo Hua was a little lost in thought.

Liu Ruhua then touched his head and said softly: "Eat in peace."

Mo Hua then came back to his senses, smiled at his mother, and began to carefully prepare the large table of dishes in front of him.

Liu Ruhua saw him gobbling up the food and thought that he must be starving in the mountains these days. She felt a little distressed, so she gave him another big chicken drumstick and warned:

"eat more."

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, "Mom, you don't know, the food in Heishan Village is terrible to eat."

 “How bad can it be?”

 “It tastes as bad as it tastes.”

Liu Ruhua smiled and said, "Then why don't you still eat it?"

 “When you are hungry, you must eat no matter how hard it is to eat.”

Liu Ruhua suddenly frowned and said, "Is it dangerous for you to go to Black Mountain Village this time?"

Mo Hua was about to nod, but was afraid that his mother would be worried, so he said: "Fortunately, I have the concealment skill. I can eavesdrop, peek, and eat, and they can't find me..."

Then Mo Hua was startled again, remembering his mother's instructions, and whispered:

“They are all bad people. If I eavesdropped, watched, and ate a little, it shouldn't be considered a bad thing..."

Liu Ruhua smiled and said, "It doesn't count."

 The ink painting told other stories.

 It's just different from what I told Elder Yu. They are all small things that sound "interesting".

　　For example, the big fat man who was feeding was accidentally bitten to death by a tiger.

　　Two idiots who were keeping watch at night killed each other because of a misunderstanding.

Although the third master is a foundation-building monk, he is not as good at drawing some formations as he is. He has secretly poached a lot of corners and solved many formations secretly. The third master may not be aware of it until now...

Liu Ruhua listened carefully and felt much more relaxed.

Mo Shan on the side had a complicated expression.

He knew that these stories only sounded "interesting", but in fact they were all dangerous.

Once he went to Dahei Mountain to hunt monsters, and he also deleted and deleted things in the same way, hiding the danger and telling Mo Hua some "interesting" things.

Unexpectedly, Mo Hua started to tell them these "interesting" stories in order to prevent them from becoming parents.

Mo Shan was a little emotional and a little relieved.

 (End of this chapter)

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