Asking About Longevity Chapter 452

Chapter 452: Gratitude

"The water in Nanyue City is really deep..."

Mo Hua sighed again.

 Mo Hua still has no idea what kind of force is behind the Walking Corpse Village and who is behind Zhang Quan.

We can only wait and see if Daotingsi can get anything out of Zhang Quan's mouth.

Mo Hua didn't ask.

 Because Zhang Quan really wouldn't tell him.

 Zhang Quan hates ink painting.

I was almost mad at the ink painting.

Mo Hua went to ask him. It would be good if he didn't make his brain bleed with anger, but he would definitely not be able to ask anything.

And now the clues to the Lingshu Formation and the Xingzhi Village are all on Zhang Shen.

 Only by asking something from Zhang Quan's mouth can we continue to investigate.

Only by finding out the monks or forces behind Zhang Quan can we find the higher-level spiritual hub formation pattern.

Only ink painting can use this to restore the complete spirit pivot formation.

 And truly master the twelve lines of spiritual pivot formation.

 For the rest of the time, Mo Hua was still trying to understand the incomplete Spiritual Pivot Formation.

 The Lingshu Formation is the key to this matter.

 A monk who can control the iron corpse with the spirit pivot formation must not be underestimated.

The conspiracy hidden in Nanyue City must be no small matter.

 Be prepared for a rainy day and break the formation with formations.

 Only when you know more about the battle strategy, you can think of ways to deal with dangers in the future.

Mo Hua finished drawing the formations that day, steamed some tea cakes, and gave them to Mr. Zhuang to drink with him. After chatting for a while, he left some tea cakes and gave them to Yan Jiaoxi.

Yan Jiaoxi was sitting in the courtyard, lost in thought, worried and sad.

Mo Hua put the refreshments on the table, poured a cup of tea for Yan Jiaoxi, and couldn't help but ask:

 “Teacher, are you worried?”

Yan Jiaoxi stopped talking and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly, "Is it about the traitor from Xiaolingyin Sect?"

Yan Jiaoxi paused for a moment and said bitterly:

 “You know everything?”

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Mo Guanshi told me everything."

Yan Jiaoxi was helpless and sighed:

“This junior brother of mine really can't keep his mouth shut…”

Mo Hua asked: "Is that traitor in Nanyue City now?"

Yan Jiaoxi didn't want to say anything.

Mo Hua blinked and looked at him.

Yan Jiaoxi hesitated and said helplessly:

“I don't want to involve you in the sect's feud...”

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "It's okay, maybe I've been involved."

Yan Jiaoxi was startled. After thinking about it, he felt that it was right.

Mo Hua took the lead in wiping out the Xingzhi Village. He was probably quite involved.

But Yan Jiaoxi still hesitated.

Mo Hua then whispered:

“And I'm very familiar with Nanyue City. I have some connections with the Lu family, Nanyue Sect, Daotingsi, Kuangxiu, and Baihualou. I can help you get information.”

Yan Jiaoxi heard the important point, widened his eyes and said:

“Are you also familiar with Baihualou?”

Although he had never been there, he knew it was a brothel when he heard the name.

This child, who is young and doesn't learn well, why is he hanging out in a place like this?

Mo Hua quickly waved his hand and said:

“I'm not familiar with him, but I know an elder named Su. He's very familiar with me…”

 “Elder Su?”

 “A foundation-building elder of Nanyue Sect.” Mo Hua said.

 Yan Jiaoxi was slightly startled.

He has been in Nanyue City for a few years, and he doesn't know many monks.

Having been in Mo Hua for only a few months, how come I already know so many monks...

Yan Jiaoxi remembered again that he heard from the elders of the Situ family that Mo Hua was already a first-grade formation master.

 A first-grade formation master...

He never expected that the student he had not seen for two or three years, who had to ask him for advice on three or four formation formations, would now surpass him and be officially designated as a first-class formation master...

This talent is really terrifying...

 Yan Jiaoxi felt both excited and disappointed.

 Soon he also figured out that Mo Hua looked still young now, but he could no longer be treated as an ordinary child.

When he was in the Xingzhi Village, Mo Hua acted with courage and plan, and he was elusive.

 These strict teachings are all seen.

Even the corpse cultivators in the foundation-building period of the Xingshi Village were manipulated by ink paintings.

 And he was able to escape from the zombie village thanks to Mo Hua.

 Thinking of this, Yan Jiaoxi's attitude toward ink painting became much more serious without even realizing it.

 He thought for a moment, sighed slightly, and then said to Mo Hua:

“That traitor is indeed in Nanyue City…”

 “How did you know?”

“I saw the formation he drew in Nanyue City.”

Yan Jiaoxi sighed and continued:

“Although after so many years, his formations have improved and his painting methods are very different, I can tell the subtle brushwork at a glance!”

“It's just that I've asked around, but I don't know who made these formations or where they came from..."

 Yan Jiaoxi looked disappointed.

“What's the name of that traitor?” Mo Hua asked.

Yan Jiaoxi seemed to recall the unbearable memory, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said:

 “His surname is Shen and his given name is Cai.”

 “Shen Cai?”

Mo Hua frowned, "There seems to be no such person in Nanyue City..."

 He knows formations, and his formation strength is close to the first level, or even above the first level, and he has been in Nanyue City for a long time, so he must not be an unknown person.

There are well-known formation masters in Nanyue City, and I have seen most of them in ink paintings.

Even if you have never seen it, you have probably heard of it.

 But there is no such person as "Shen Cai".

Mo Hua asked: "Did you change your name?"

Yan Jiaoxi nodded slightly, "I guess it's not just a name change, I'm afraid it's also a face change..." "A face change..."

Yan Jiaoxi gritted his teeth and said:

“If he deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, he will be despised by thousands of people. I guess he would not dare to keep that face.”

 "This is troublesome..." Mo Hua muttered.

The name has been changed, the face has also been changed, and the identity is unknown. I only know some similar formation techniques. It is indeed difficult to find.

 And once you inquire too much, it is easy to alert the enemy.

 The cultivation world is so big, if he escapes, looking for him would really be like finding a needle in a haystack.

“Are you looking for him to take revenge?”

Mo Hua asked thoughtfully.

Yan Jiaoxi's eyes flashed with pain, and finally turned into thick bitterness:

"After so many years, my desire for revenge has long faded. I just want to find him and ask him personally. It's okay if he robbed the Spiritual Center Formation. Why did he kill the master? The master treated him so well..."

After Yan Jiaoxi finished speaking, he sighed deeply:

“One more thing is the Lingshu Formation Diagram.”

“I want to find this formation during my lifetime to comfort Master's spirit in heaven.”

“The Xiaolingyin Sect is no longer here, but I hope that this formation can be passed down and won't be dusted forever…”

 Lingshu Array Diagram…

Mo Hua thought for a while, took out a formation diagram and handed it to Yan Jiaoxi:

“Teacher, do you think this is what it looks like?”

Yan Jiaoxi was stunned for a moment, glanced at the formation in Mo Hua's hand, and was stunned.

His hands were trembling as he took the array diagram from Mo Hua's hand, his pupils couldn't help but tremble, and he murmured:

 “That's right…that's right…”

Yan Jiaoxi looked at the ink painting in disbelief, "How...how did you get this?"

 Mo Hua simply said:

“This is based on the formation patterns on the walking corpses and iron corpses, calculated with spiritual consciousness, and restored..."

 Calculation…reduction…

 Yan Jiaoxi was momentarily distracted.

 He can't understand...

Yan Jiaoxi was a little stunned. Only then did he realize that although he had highly appreciated the ink painting, he had probably underestimated the level of the ink painting's formation.

Even if the formation knowledge of calculation is passed down by the Xiaolingyin Sect, there is not even a single word about it...

Mo Hua added: "But it's a pity that this is only a partial formation, not complete."

Hearing this, Yan Jiaoxi looked down and found that the formation was incomplete, with a somewhat regretful expression.

 Then he thought of something else, and with some expectation in his heart, he tentatively asked:

 “Can you learn it?”

Mo Hua shook his head, "It's not good yet, I've only learned a little bit."

Yan Jiaoxi was startled, "A little?"

“Hmm.” Mo Hua nodded, then took out a wooden tiger from the storage bag and placed it on the table.

Yan Jiaoxi was a little surprised, "This is..."

“There is a part of the Spiritual Pivot Formation painted inside this tiger.”

 Then the ink painting uses spiritual consciousness to control the wooden tiger.

The wooden tiger seemed to come alive, running and swooping on the table, flipping and rolling, then walking upright, holding the teacup in both hands, and brought it to Yan Jiaoxi, and bowed again.

Yan Jiaoxi opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

He is a formation master, so he understands that the various actions of this tiger just now under the stimulation of the formation contain extremely profound and complex formation principles.

 Ink painting gave the wooden tiger to Yan Jiaoxi.

Until Mo Hua said goodbye and left, Yan Jiaoxi looked at the tiger in a daze.

After a long time, he finally recovered.

 It's the Lingshu Formation...

 It does not contain any evil or any opportunistic tricks.

This is the first time in his life that he has seen someone use the Spiritual Pivot Array to achieve such a subtle spirit control effect.

 Yan Jiaoxi was shocked.

 At the same time, there is also some relief.

It seems that all these years, the depression and frustration of a person searching everywhere, persevering at a loss, and seeking revenge have been relieved.

 The gray and depressing days also have a ray of light.

He was also a little able to see the road in front of him.

Yan Jiaoxi looked up at the sky with a complicated expression and murmured:

“Master, finally someone in our little Lingyin Sect can learn the ultimate formation...”

 “And I learned it truly and openly...”

 After leaving, Mo Hua was thinking about what Yan Jiaoxi said.

 A traitor to the Xiaolingyin Sect.

 The hatred of deceiving one's master and destroying one's ancestors.

Yan Jiaoxi said that after so many years, his desire for revenge has long faded, but there is still a deep obsession in his eyes.

 Hate is not strong, but obsession is strong.

 It means that he no longer hates, but the traitor must die.

Judging from Yan Jiaoxi's tone at the time, he was probably willing to die together with the traitor.

Mo Hua sighed.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yan Jiaoxi's Taoism was actually quite good.

 All his efforts were spent on formations.

Even if he is allowed to die together with his enemies, it may be difficult.

If he really wants to seek revenge, I'm afraid that in the end, it will be Yan Jiaoxi himself who is in danger.

Mo Hua thought for a while and nodded.

If Yan Jiaoxi cannot avenge him, then you can avenge him yourself.

 Repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.

It is only natural that I should avenge him because of my strict training.

Moreover, Mo Hua also wanted to know whether the monk who painted the Lingshu Evil Formation for Zhang Quan was a traitor to the Xiaolingyin Sect.

   Sorry, it's a bit late.

There will be another chapter later~

 (End of this chapter)

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