Asking About Longevity Chapter 331

Chapter 331 Farewell

Mo Hua calmed down and thought about it carefully.

 Perhaps it is not the destruction of the great road, but at most it can be regarded as the prototype of the destruction of the great road.

 After all, he is only refining Qi. He can only draw first-level formations, and he can only calculate and generate the destructive power of first-level Qi refining.

But this is enough.

 Mo Hua is already very satisfied with this power.

The Black Bear Bear, who was at the peak of the late First Grade, was disintegrated by the formation and died instantly. This was already beyond the destructive power of the ordinary Qi Refining Realm.

"In this case, the collapse of the complex formation...could it really kill the foundation-building monks?"

Mo Hua couldn't help but think.

 Who can I find to give it a try?

Judging from this power, even a monk in the early stage of foundation building may die just after trying it...

Then we can only find some bad foundations to try.

Mo Hua touched his chin and thought:

 “How about sacrificing the third person in charge?”

Anyway, he was most likely killed by Dao Tingwen. He was used to test the formation before his death, which was considered waste.

 That is to say, Daotingsi may not agree.

Beheading is a punishment according to Taoist laws. If it is used to test the formation, it is considered a lynching. It should be against the rules.

Mo Hua felt a little regretful.

It would be fine if I learned it earlier.

In this case, when attacking Black Mountain Stronghold, you can find a way to use it secretly to test the power of formation disintegration on the foundation-building monks.

 The only remaining foundation in Heishan Village is the ancestor of the Qian family.

But the ancestor of the Qian family was in the middle stage of foundation building and was very scheming.

Mo Hua is not very sure whether he can be killed if the formation collapses. Even if he can be killed, he may not be able to outwit him.

 Don't end up stealing the chicken but losing the rice, and instead end up in the hands of the ancestor of the Qian family.

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and confirmed that the surroundings were safe and that Black Bear Zong was indeed dead, so he ran forward to see the details.

Black Bear Zan's small half of his body was intact, not even a single hair was injured.

The other half of the body disappeared directly and turned into black powder. This powder was pitch black and tasteless, without any breath of blood or spiritual power. It was like a useless, lifeless remains after death.

 This is the formation master's understanding of formation and the use of the power of heaven.

 “The formation master is really scary...”

Mo Hua murmured, then nodded:

 “Fortunately, I am the formation master!”

Mo Hua felt a little happy.

 Then he found a small grass among the black powder.

This small grass was specially left by Mo Hua, which is also the "shengmen" he left.

Mr. Zhuang told him that the great road of life and death rotates, life and death transform, and existence and death naturally lead to life.

The disintegrating power of the formation can destroy all things, but in the destruction, there is also a glimmer of vitality. This glimmer of vitality is the "gate of life" left in the calculation of divine consciousness.

Mo Hua wanted to try the power of the disintegration of the complex formation, and also wanted to try to retain the vitality of the living door.

 The position of the living door was left to this small grass in the ink painting.

In the slight mountain breeze, this weak grass swayed with the wind. Even if it was in the midst of the disintegration of the complex formation and surrounded by the terrifying power of destruction, it was still safe and sound.

 This proves that the ink painting is correct.

He not only calculated the power of the formation's disintegration, but also calculated the birth gate of the formation's disintegration.

Mo Hua couldn't help but feel happy.

From now on, as long as you practice more calculations, try more disintegration, and more deductions, your formation level will increase day by day.

Sooner or later, one day, your formation skills will be so advanced that other formation masters will be intimidated.

Mo Hua was happy for a while, and then started to clean up the traces.

The traces of the disintegration of the formation must be erased, and the black bear bones must be skinned and deboned, and sold in exchange for spiritual stones. Although the fur is incomplete and most of the blood has been lost, many spiritual stones cannot be sold, but the mosquito legs are also meat and cannot be wasted. .

 After cleaning up, Mo Hua summarized the usage of the formation disintegration and felt it was a pity.

Although Formation Disintegration is powerful, it is not particularly easy to use.

 Disintegration requires calculation in advance, and calculation requires a lot of spiritual consciousness and a lot of time.

 Without sufficient preparation, it is impossible to use formation disintegration to fight the enemy.

Moreover, the current formation collapses and can only be used as a trap like the Earth Fire Formation.

 This must also be arranged in advance and cannot be detected.

 Used to deal with monsters, the destructive power is too great. After disintegration, most of the monster's body turns into black ashes, and the rest cannot be sold for a price.

 Basically considered a loss-making transaction.

 Used to deal with monks, the opponent should not be too smart or too wary of himself. It is best not to know that he is an formation master, so that he can be caught off guard.

 Otherwise, the other party may not fall into the trap.

Also, after the complex formation collapsed, the area of ​​​​the Shengmen was relatively small, probably only a foot or two of space, and people would not be able to survive.

 At present, this student is still of no use to me.

Mo Hua sighed.

Thinking about it this way, the conditions for using formation disintegration are really harsh.

The calculation is complicated, the preparation time is long, and the background is narrow. The opponent should be a fool. Even if he is not a fool, he cannot be too smart.

 Sure enough, the more powerful the power, the more limitations it has.

Mo Hua sighed with emotion.

However, no matter how many restrictions there are, having strong power is still better than nothing.

 You should not be too greedy.

Mo Hua nodded, packed everything, and was about to leave. When he turned around, he took another look at the grass.

 The surrounding earth, stone, vegetation and trees were disintegrated by the formation, leaving them desolate.

Only this little grass, weak but tough, swaying in the wind, seems to contain infinite vitality.

 The ink painting is fascinating, and suddenly I have a clear understanding.

Mr. Zhuang is right. All things in the world, and the laws of heaven, indeed have life and death, and death and life.

 From then on, Mo Hua would go to Mr. Zhuang to ask questions every day.

  Sometimes there are indeed doubts about the formation and you need to ask Mr. Zhuang for advice;

 Sometimes his mother made delicious food and he brought it to Mr. Zhuang to try;

When he has nothing to do, he will go to Mr. Zhuang to chat, talk about the customs and customs of the fairy city, and ask about the customs and anecdotes of the monastic states.

 Then when he has free time, he will also play chess with Puppet Lao.

　　The two of them had a great time playing the five-element chess, a simple puzzle game that requires no brain effort.

 Mo Hua cherishes this time very much.

 Because he knew that Mr. Zhuang would leave in maybe half a year, maybe in a month. The world of cultivation is vast and the time of cultivation is long.

　　It has been many years and the road has been long, and it may be impossible to see each other again.

Every time he thinks of this incident, Mo Hua's expression becomes lonely.

Mr. Zhuang then touched his head gently and said, "Practice well and we will see you again one day."

Mo Hua nodded seriously.

Meeting is fate, getting together is fate, and parting is also fate.

 After meeting, there is separation, and only after separation can we get together.

The careless Bai Zisheng also felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He asked Mo Hua: "Is Mr. Zhuang leaving?"

 “Hmm.” Mo Hua didn't hide anything from him.

Bai Zisheng's expression became complicated, while Bai Zixi's expression remained the same, but her eyes became darker.

“If sir leaves, will you leave too?”

Mo Hua asked.

Bai Zisheng seems arrogant, but he is chivalrous and kind to himself. Bai Zixi has helped him a lot and told him a lot of knowledge and insights about Taoism.

Even though we are all only named disciples, we are still considered half-students, and Mo Hua still cherishes this friendship.

 Bai Zisheng looked disappointed, "I guess..."

They visited Mr. Zhuang in the hope that Mr. Zhuang would accept them as his personal disciples. As long as Mr. Zhuang left, they had to leave no matter what.

Even if they wanted to stay here, Aunt Xue would not agree.

 The atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

Mo Hua then took out the wine, meat and cakes made by his mother and said, "The path of cultivation is long, and we will meet again if we are destined."

"Um."

Bai Zisheng nodded, but his expression was still gloomy, and the beef was tasteless when he ate it in his mouth.

Bai Zixi didn't say anything. She just tasted a few bites of the pastry and found it not so sweet.

 Because he often visits Mr. Zhuang, Mo Hua spends a lot of time with the Bai brothers and sisters.

Aunt Xue no longer assigns so many homework, so Bai Zisheng will discuss Taoism with Mo Hua when she has nothing to do.

Bai Zisheng is at the ninth level of Qi refining. He has profound cultivation and superb martial arts. In the past, when he competed with Mo Hua, he always focused on his cultivation and simply competed in body or Tao techniques.

But now that Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness has been established, and the Water Step, Stealth Technique and Fireball Technique based on divine consciousness are more powerful, he can already compete with Bai Zisheng head-on, without him giving in anymore.

　　The two of them competed with each other. You came and I went back and forth, and they fought back and forth.

 When you are tired from playing, you lie down under the big locust tree and rest.

Mo Hua was lying on the soft grass, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

 His Taoism, relying on powerful spiritual consciousness, is actually better than Bai Zi's.

 But the bad thing is that his physical body and spiritual faculties are too poor.

Often after several rounds of entanglement, either the spiritual power is insufficient or the hands and feet cannot be used, and Bai Zisheng seizes the flaw and restrains him at close range.

Bai Zisheng also lay on the ground panting.

 He thought that if he tried his best, he could easily win against Mo Hua.

 The result was not as simple as he thought.

The passing steps of the ink painting are slippery and there is no way to catch the flaw; the fireball technique is also extremely powerful, and the shots are fast and accurate, so it cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, Mo Hua still has the concealment skill that he has not used yet. If he conceals himself and makes a sneak attack, it will be even more difficult to deal with him.

Bai Zisheng could only use "cheap tactics" to exhaust Mo Hua's spiritual energy. When he was exhausted, he could find a chance to subdue Mo Hua at close range.

　　Although it is possible to win, it is indeed impossible to win with force.

It seems that I have to work harder and cannot be compared to Mo Hua, otherwise I will never be his big brother in this life!

 Bai Zisheng ignited his fighting spirit.

 The two of them lay under the tree to rest, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and letting their minds wander.

Mo Hua suddenly thought of the alchemy furnace again.

 In the past few days, the Daoting Division and the Dao Bing Division searched Tongxian City and Heishan Village. All the alchemy furnaces with different models and unknown functions were destroyed.

I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, and fundamentally eliminate the possibility of the ancestor of the Qian family refining the evil elixir.

 Zhang Lan also said to Mo Hua:

“All the apparently suspicious alchemy furnaces have been destroyed. Even if the ancestors of the Qian family try to refine it, there is no alchemy furnace to refine it with.”

"Furthermore, it takes hundreds of years to cultivate the Longevity and Huayuan Pill. The refining time is too long to make mistakes. Even the Demonic Sect that specializes in refining magic pills may not be able to refine it, let alone the ancestors of the Qian family. We may just Worrying about the sky is unfounded, maybe.”

Mo Hua felt that what Zhang Lan said made sense, and felt somewhat relieved.

It's just that there are still vague doubts in my heart.

He always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

Like the heavy fog in Montenegro, it can be seen but cannot be touched, but it does exist.

Mo Hua was lost in thought when he suddenly found Bai Zixi looking at him silently.

Mo Hua turned around and looked, a pair of eyes as clear as water, and a pair of eyes with water-cut pupils looked at each other.

 Both of them were slightly startled.

Snow-white locust flowers fell and danced between the two of them.

 Time also seems to have frozen.

The two of them looked at each other. After an unknown amount of time, they both silently looked away.

For some reason, Mo Hua suddenly felt lost again, and his memory couldn't help but flooded back. The clear and gentle voice of Bai Zixi's words also appeared in his mind.

 Some showed him formation formations, some told him secret techniques, and some praised his mother's delicious cakes...

 While his thoughts were wandering, a sentence suddenly appeared in Mo Hua's mind:

“Evil formations and magic formations generally use flesh and blood as the medium for the formation, evil thoughts to draw the formation patterns, and the inverse avenue as the formation hub..."

 Mostly flesh and blood are used as the medium...

 Using "flesh and blood" as the medium...

Mo Hua was startled and stood up suddenly.

 He knew why he always felt something was wrong.

 He did forget one thing.

 He forgot...the fat and big pig in the **** alchemy room!

 The evil array uses flesh and blood as the medium for the array…

That pig covered in bloodstains is the mediator of the evil formation.

The bloodstains on its body are not bloodstains, but the patterns of the evil formation.

 The evil array is carved on the alchemy furnace.

 This means that the pig is the real alchemy furnace!

 In its body, the longevity-transforming Yuan Dan is refined that can help the ancestor of the Qian family break through the cultivation realm!

 (End of this chapter)

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