Asking About Longevity Chapter 370

Chapter 370 Final product

 One product and twelve patterns!

Mo Hua was surprised. He never expected that Yan Jiaoxi's sect would actually have a twelve-level formation inheritance.

The counter-spirit formation that Mr. Zhuang taught him was only at the first level and tenth level.

As for the Five Elements Demon Slaying Formation, although Mr. Zhuang did not explain it clearly, he guessed based on Mo Hua that the spiritual consciousness required for this great formation's core would not exceed eleven lines.

Now from Guanshi Mo, he actually heard about the formation of the 1st and 12th level, and it seemed that it was a single formation.

Mo Hua was stunned and said: "This is really... unfair."

 Mo Guanshi was dumbfounded.

 “The boundary of Xiaohuang State, Nanyue City.”

“The formation hub of a single formation is generally simple in structure, but this single formation actually requires twelve lines of spiritual consciousness. Is it because the formation hub structure is complicated and unique?”

“The Dao Tingsi, local families, sects, or other first-class forces that have been recognized by the Dao Ting and have a good reputation are all qualified to recommend.”

 Zhou Zhangsi checked the relevant documents, wrote a letter of recommendation in handwriting, and then said to Mo Hua:

“On October 26th, there will be a final assessment at the second-level Heishan state boundary. It will be held at Cangyun Sect in Qingshan City. I will send someone to take you there then.”

“I'm not asking you to help him arrest people, I'm asking you to help me persuade him to find a Taoist companion, start a family and start a business...” Mo Guanshi said helplessly.

Mo Hua silently remembered the name and said curiously:

 “Master!”

Mr. Zhuang wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything. He only said:

Mo Guanshi was silent for a while, looked at the tea floating in the cup, and then said slowly:

“In the final product assessment, even if there is a shady story, I won't dare to blame you.”

 Mo Guanshi said it sincerely, but his tone was a little helpless:

"I say he may not listen to these words, but he may listen to what you say."

Mr. Zhuang was not surprised and nodded: "You can try it."

Mo Hua said seriously: "Don't worry, manager, I will definitely help Yan Jiaoxi catch the traitor."

Mo Hua was a little confused.

Although in Chief Zhou's mind, it is impossible for the formation level of ink painting to pass the final product.

 He didn't say anything, only the name of the formation. Mo Hua could come up with so many ways...

“I told Mo Hua about the Lingshu Formation, so don't blame me.”

Mo Hua nodded, and then thought to himself:

"The Spiritual Pivot Formation doesn't sound like the Five Elements Formation. If there is the word 'spirit', it is related to spiritual power. It should be something like the 'Spirit Gathering Formation' or the 'Reverse Spirit Formation', where spiritual power gathers and disperses." Or the flowing formation..."

 Mo Guanshi thought about it for a moment, and then asked:

 Mo Hua knows nothing about the process of product evaluation.

 Then he thought of another question:

 When I first learned formations, I wanted to become a first-level formation master. Now I am about to travel, do you want to try to become a first-level formation master?

Mo Hua went to ask Mr. Zhuang.

“There is also the word 'pivot' in the name of the formation, which either refers to the spiritual power as the pivot, or it refers to the special nature of the 'formation pivot'.”

Mo Hua nodded.

 When Mo Hua left, he took a few more boxes of expensive snacks and put them into Mo Hua's arms:

 “Take them all back and taste them.”

 The Taoist court determines the quality, not the quality of the formation, but the quality of the formation master. It is not determined by the way of heaven, but by people with complicated interests.

Mo Hua said goodbye to Mo Guanzhi, remembering the place name "Nanyue City" in his heart.

Mo Guanshi then sighed: "But Senior Brother Yan has been depressed and unable to calm down over the past few years, so he has never been able to cross that threshold."

The way of formation is indeed profound and profound, and the level of formation in ink painting is indeed unpredictable. No wonder even Master Luo admires ink painting...

　　Mo Guanshi's tone was a bit envious.

“He entered the profession early and has a deep friendship with his master, so he cannot accept this matter. I understand it, but he cannot waste his whole life just because he is obsessed with revenge.”

  “Part of it is.”

“With all the sects gone, this formation can no longer be considered a secret.”

"I told Senior Brother Yan about this matter. If my prediction is correct, he should have gone to Nanyue City."

 Afterwards, Mo Hua went to see Chief Zhou again.

Mo Hua was startled, "What not?"

Mr. Zhuang pointed out.

After Mo Hua left, Guanshi Mo sat alone in the room, pouring himself a cup of tea. He looked a little sad and murmured:

“Senior brother, don't think I'm nosy…”

“For things like formations, whether they are good or bad is very clear and can be seen by an expert at a glance.”

“You can take the test casually, it doesn't matter if you fail.”

Mr. Zhuang closed his eyes slightly, looked leisurely, and nodded slightly.

 The mood of Mo Hua was a little heavy for a moment.

Mr. Zhuang said this, but he said in his heart:

 mo Guanshi came back to his senses, thought for a moment, took out a piece of paper from the storage bag, and handed it to Mo Hua. There was only one line written on the piece of paper:

Mo Hua nodded. After thinking about it, he was right. With ordinary first-grade formations, there was really nothing to worry about.

"On the contrary, some places with deep foundations or deep-rooted power give out a lot of places every year. It will be relatively easy to become a first-order formation master."

 “Don't worry, I will advise you and teach you.”

"It's so troublesome..." Mo Hua remembered what Mr. Zhuang had said before and couldn't help but ask:

“Are you going to all this trouble just to set up barriers and make a profit?”

 But he also knows that the process of finalizing a product is very complicated.

"oh…"

Mo Hua sighed in his heart, Mr. Zhuang is indeed enigmatic.

Mo Hua reacted and smiled.

But there's no point worrying now. I hope I can really see Yan Jiaoxi in the future. Mo Hua sighed.

“No.” Mr. Zhuang shook his head and patiently explained:

“The evaluation of formation masters follows the recommendation system, and the quota is determined by state boundaries.”

 One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety

　　Have you found the traitor who killed his division and rebelled against the family? Will you encounter any danger...

“Is there anything special about this formation? It requires such strong spiritual consciousness as the Twelve Marks…”

You really can't tell much from just a formation name.

Mo Hua was thoughtful and asked quietly:

 “Then who should I turn to for recommendation?”

The headmaster heard that Mo Hua was going to participate in the selection of first-class formation masters, and he agreed without saying a word.

“If you want to determine a rank, you must not only have a recommendation letter, but also a state, a city, a city, and a quota of first-rank formation masters must be limited each time. Some places have more places, and some places have less places.”

And he didn't understand it at all.

Mr. Zhuang said: "The way of heaven is fair. The formation is there. If you know it, you know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it. It's the people who are unfair. Some people know it, but they can't become a first-class formation master. Some people can't, but they still can't." To be able to bear the title of a first-grade formation master..."

“Also,” Mr. Zhuang rubbed Mo Hua's hair with his slender fingers, “I'm going to call him 'Master', not Sir.”

I don't know where Yan Jiaoxi is now, whether he is doing well, or whether he has encountered any difficulties.

 “Before you go on a trip, you must finish the exam.” Mr. Zhuang said.

"Mo Hua, I have a heartfelt request... If you meet Senior Brother Yan on your way there, I hope you can help him."

He asked again: "Don't worry, do you know the whereabouts of Yan Jiaoxi?"

“When you're outside, you're not familiar with the place. Firstly, no one is willing to recommend you. Secondly, once you are successfully confirmed, you will occupy the quota of other fairy cities, and others will be even less willing..."

"Even if the great revenge is avenged, you will end up alone with gray hair, and it will be difficult to make any achievements in the formation."

Mo Hua muttered and pondered for a long time.

 Unless you have great connections, no one can say for sure what the outcome will be.

Mo Hua thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't make a conclusion.

“You are now the main formation master of the first-grade formation. How could you not pass the assessment of a mere first-grade ordinary formation master?”

"Really?" Mo Hua suddenly felt nervous, "What if I fail the exam?"

Even if the final product fails, he will be happy to help.

“If they really dare to open their eyes blindly, they will cancel your first-grade quota, and you will be destined to be unable to eat anything from now on..."

If Mo Hua can pass the recommendation of Dao Tingsi, succeed in determining the grade, and become a first-grade formation master, then he will also have a good reputation.

 Mo Guanshi was secretly frightened.

"You... take the path of Daotingsi. Don't you still have a bronze waist plate of Daotingsi? Your boss will be happy to recommend you."

 He was used to calling him sir, and he didn't change it after a while.

“Of course I can't compare with you...” Manager Mo glanced at the ink painting, and then continued:

“If he studies the formation with all his heart, no matter how successful he is, he can at least become a first-grade formation master and an outer sect elder.”

"I asked someone to inquire about this. An old friend of the sect saw the traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors in a fairy city called Nanyue, east of Lizhou, on the border of Xiaohuangzhou."

Mo Hua nodded and put the note away.

 Mo Guanshi also smiled.

 The sound of ink painting is crisp and clear.

Thinking of Yan Jiaoxi's entrustment to him, his expectations for him, and the somewhat desolate figure when they parted.

 “What about the other part?”

Mo Hua nodded and sighed in his heart. Mo Guanshi was really considering Yan Jiaoxi, so he agreed:

Mr. Zhuang sighed: "There are so many, the rich and the poor in the state, the number of aristocratic families and sects, personal connections, etc... The poorer the state, the weaker the inheritance of the formation, the fewer the quota. If you want to become a first-class formation master, The more effort you put in.”

Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Sir, do you also know that I have a badge?"

 “Lingshu Formation…”

Mo Guanshi sighed: "Senior Brother Yan is actually very talented..."

Mr. Zhuang looked calm, "If you want to know such a small thing, you will naturally find out."

 “You will know it later, but it is useless to know it now.”

 Mo Guanshi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No one has learned it, so naturally no one knows it."

Mo Hua also nodded. He first learned formations and his dream was to become a first-grade formation master.

 I couldn't shirk the ink painting, so I had to accept it.

 October 26th, that is, seven days later, is very close.

“A first-grade formation master is considered an extraordinary figure in the general state…”

Mo Hua seemed to understand, nodded, and asked: "Then how are the quotas calculated?"

“Besides, I also want to know whether anyone can really learn the extremely outrageous formation of the First Grade and Twelve Patterns...”

"If you meet him, advise him and ask him to be more considerate of himself. Even if he takes revenge, the master is dead, the sect has dispersed, and the past has dispersed with the wind, but he himself still has to Find a way to live well..."

 “Then when should I take the exam?”

 “Can't you take the exam outside?”

Chancellor Zhou is just the chief of a small fairy city. He has some connections, but he can't influence the decision-making of Tianshu Pavilion in the center of the Taoist court, so he can only make recommendations. For other things, he still has to rely on Mo Hua himself.

"You are recommended by someone in Tongxian City. After the selection is finalized, you will get a quota in Tongxian City."

"It seems that Mr. Zhuang...Master, even the time for finalizing the product has been calculated..."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

 (End of this chapter)

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