Asking About Longevity Chapter 378

Chapter 378 Small Town

Mo Hua returned to the room and practiced the counter-spirit formation for a while.

 Sure enough, I feel that the growth of spiritual consciousness has slowed down and is not as fast as before.

“It seems like we need to find a more difficult formation to learn.”

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

 Then he practiced the formation for a while. When his consciousness was exhausted, Mo Hua rested for a while, thought about it, and opened the storage bag again.

 It was because I saw something that I decided to stay here temporarily.

 He was very curious.

Dao Tingsi's bronze waist badge and ink painting are also placed in the storage bag.

 Before setting off, Mo Hua hugged Dabai's neck affectionately, patted his back and said:

Perception of spiritual consciousness, calculation of spiritual power, deduction of formation patterns, searching for the ultimate formation...

Mo Hua looked at the town again.

Mo Hua remembered what Mr. Zhuang had said to him, his eyes brightened slightly, and he asked:

“Master, is there a decisive battle in this town?”

Mr. Zhuang glanced at the ink painting and said gently: "Take a guess."

 Then Mr. Zhuang patiently explained:

“The Jue Formation is different from ordinary formations. It is a more subtle, more essential, and higher-end application of spiritual power.”

Far away from the town is a large connected spiritual field.

This credit is also thanks to ink painting.

 Although Mr. Feng said, "The theory of merit is illusory."

  In any case, whether the blood stains on the demon hunting order are red or golden, it doesn't matter. There is no benefit at the moment. We will figure it out later when we have time.

The body of the ring is engraved with nine star patterns, and each star pattern has three star marks, which symbolizes the ninth level of the formation, and each level is three levels.

With Mr. Zhuang's touch, the ink painting suddenly became clear.

The ink painting disintegrated in a large formation, and after killing Feng Xi, a bloodstain also appeared on his demon hunting order.

But this bloodstain is half a finger thick and has a light golden color.

Mo Hua put the jade slips of Tianyan Jue and some rare formation diagrams in the Tianshu Ring, tied a rope around his neck.

Mo Hua patted the waist badge and felt much more at ease.

 After taking stock of things, I sat in ink painting and meditated, and then started to draw formations again.

 When there is poverty, there will be wealth, and when there is wealth, there will naturally be poverty.

There is an obviously magnificent mansion in the town, which should be the residence of the richest family in the area.

 After dinner, everyone rested at the inn for a night, and then set off again the next day.

The Tianshu Ring is not only the certificate of identity of the formation master, but also a small Najie.

 This shows that Mr. Zhuang did not know in advance that there was a decisive battle here.

 For other demon hunters, after killing a demon beast, there will be a thin red blood mark on the demon hunting order.

Mr. Zhuang allows himself to guess instead of being blinded, which means that he also knows this method.

Mo Hua heard from his father Mo Shan that there is a category of "spiritual planters" in monasticism, who make a living by cultivating various monastic crops or growing herbs.

“Some desperate battles are buried underground, or covered in dust in ancient monuments, or painted in the corner of an unknown town, operating silently and unknown to anyone..."

 In his later years in office, Chief Zhou achieved a great achievement that he had not expected, and he was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

After walking like this for more than half a day, we came across a small town.

Mo Hua took another look at the town from a distance.

Now he has three things hanging around his neck. Fortunately, they are not heavy and they are not tiring.

Mo Hua could vaguely sense the spiritual power of some formations, which were far away. These spiritual powers were so vague that Mo Hua couldn't calculate them, so he could only guess based on intuition.

Mr. Zhuang opened the curtains, glanced at the town, nodded and said:

 “We're going to stay here for a while.”

The houses are low and the bricks and stones are old. Many places have become somewhat dilapidated over the years. It is obvious that most of the monks are not living a good life.

Mo Hua carries thousands of spiritual stones with him.

Mo Hua looked up and saw the small town's plaque in the distance:

According to Chief Zhou, he applied to the superiors and allocated a lot of meritorious deeds to this waist card.

If you can't figure out the ink painting, just ignore it.

 The morning glow splashes into the sky and onto the road.

White jade inlaid with gold, simple and luxurious.

Dinner was eaten at the inn. Everyone simply ordered a few dishes, which were neither delicious nor unpalatable. They were not as good as those made by Mo Hua himself.

This Qianjun stick was refined by Master Chen in Mo Hua. The texture is stronger. He also reinforced a layer of Qianjun complex formation, which makes it more convenient for beating sap.

These spiritual stones are used by ink paintings to build the foundation.

There are many people in Qianjia Town, but they are obviously casual cultivators, and their clothes are all stained with mud.

There are also thousands of spiritual stones, which are placed in the carriage and sealed in a formation. Mr. Zhuang helps him look after them.

In addition to the Danyu, Mo Hua also hung a demon hunting order on his neck.

 This was given to him by Mr. Feng. It has a touch of warmth and can refresh and calm the mind.

  Moreover, we were passing through this place and stopped temporarily.

 “I'm going to have to work **** you again.”

Mr. Zhuang nodded happily, "Not bad."

 There are many monks who are working in the spiritual fields with their waists bent.

  194.50.122.76

 But Mo Hua discovered that his piece seemed a little different.

Mo Hua also searched for the root cause and asked:

"How did you get it?"

 At least it should be enough until the foundation is built.

These benefits are the achievements in the bronze waist medal.

Mo Hua's status was a little special. He was a thirteen-year-old first-grade master, but no one believed him even if he reported it. Chief Zhou didn't tell Daoting Si clearly, but secretly gave Mo Hua some extra benefits.

 In addition, the most important thing is the ring of a first-level formation master.

 There is no obvious formation pattern, which means that Mr. Zhuang did not see the specific formation pattern.

 This is similar to the small town Mo Hua saw along the way.

These monks cultivating the spiritual fields should be the "spiritual farmers" mentioned by his father Mo Shan.

 Lao Puppet stopped the carriage.

“So we must use our spiritual consciousness to perceive, calculate in the sea of ​​consciousness, understand the formations, and recognize the operation of spiritual power, so as to judge whether there is a lost formation hidden here...”

 In other words, what is it perceived?

 Some were earned by himself, some were saved by his parents, and some were given by Elder Yu.

As for the specific number of these achievements and how many things can be exchanged, he has not exchanged them yet and does not know yet, but he thinks it will be no less.

 As far as the eye can see, the scenery of the town is panoramic.

Mr. Zhuang said enigmatically: "You can see it."

Pale golden bloodstains…

This ring, called Tianshu Ring, is refined by Daoting Tianshu Pavilion and distributed to formation masters who pass the final test.

Several people set out on their journey, leaving the city gate and onto the road. After walking on the road for a while, we passed a mountain road, sheltered by two mountains and surrounded by many mountains. There were only a few people on the road, and the only sound was the sound of horse hooves.

Since the formation pattern cannot be seen, it is through the spiritual power of the formation that the formation pattern is deduced, thereby judging the strength of the formation pattern's spiritual consciousness, and then concluding that there is a lost absolute formation here.

 How can there be a desperate battle in such a small town?

Mo Hua couldn't figure it out, so he asked Mr. Zhuang:

Mo Hua suddenly became enlightened and nodded repeatedly.

Even in the most affluent mansion, the formations used can be seen through ink paintings at a glance.

 Those who farm are generally called "spiritual farmers".

Tongxian Town killed Feng Xi, and the local Tao Ting Si made great contributions.

I was always afraid that the ink painting would fall off, so I had to string it up with a rope and hang it around my neck.

 “The world changes, the sea changes, things appear in various forms, and they change.”

The ink painting of Tianshu Ring now only has one star shining on it, which means that he has been recognized by Tianshu Pavilion as a first-class formation master.

 Just like a storage bag, it can store things, but the space is smaller and can only store some confidential and valuable things.

Dabai hummed a few times and rubbed Mo Hua's little face with his head.

“The eyes can deceive, but the consciousness cannot. Appearances can deceive, but the inner spiritual power cannot.”

In addition, there is a first-grade spiritual weapon, Qianjun Cudgel.

The houses in the town are all painted with formations, but most of them are very simple, with only a few formation patterns.

Mo Hua frowned.

 The first thing is the spiritual stone.

Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness sensed it for a while, then his eyes suddenly brightened, and he tentatively said:

“Is it calculated by divine consciousness?”

Mo Hua and the three of them looked at each other, wondering why they were staying here.

“Master, how do you know that there is a Jue Zhen here?”

Mo Hua smiled happily.

“You can't find any trace of the formation just by looking at it with your eyes.”

 He didn't know what he would encounter during the rest of his travels, so he wanted to take stock of his belongings first.

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly.

 What did you see?

 When the spiritual consciousness of the ink painting is released, the sky and the earth turn into a blank white, and then the spiritual power of various colors appears one by one.

Every time I look at the ink paintings, I feel that they contain a lot of kindness.

He originally wanted to wear it on his hand, but his hands were too small and the Tianshu Ring could only fit on his thumb, like a ring.

This demon hunting order was given to him by Elder Yu. Every demon hunter will have one.

“The counter-spiritual formation is to reverse spiritual power, the great formation is to accumulate spiritual power, and other absolute formations also have some unusual features.”

 Qianjia Town.

But this elixir seems to really carry Mr. Feng's merits in curing diseases and saving people, and it has always exuded a warm luster.

There is also a red jade hanging on Mo Hua's neck.

Mo Hua will go out in the future. If necessary, he can use the achievements in the merit book to exchange for some spiritual stones or spiritual objects to prepare for emergencies.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at each other in confusion.

 They have no idea what Mo Hua and Mr. Zhuang are talking about...

 (End of this chapter)

Chapter end