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Mo Hua frowned and pretended to be shocked.
While his mind was racing, he tried his best to memorize the entire spiritual pivot formation diagram in his mind.
The ink paintings are fascinating to look at.
Lu Chengyun felt something was wrong and was about to say something.
Mo Hua suddenly held his little head with a painful look on his face and murmured:
“My consciousness…is exhausted…”
Lu Chengyun was slightly startled, quickly put away the Lingshu Formation Diagram, and asked:
“Sir, are you okay?”
Mo Hua looked pale and said weakly: "It's okay..."
He looked at the Lingshu Formation diagram, shook his head and said in shock:
“I didn't expect that this formation requires so much spiritual consciousness. I just looked at it for a while, and my spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted...”
This was expected by Lu Chengyun.
He nodded slightly and said, "This formation is called the Lingshu Formation. It is a formation of a hidden sect. The difficulty of the formation is really unbelievable."
“It's really difficult...” Mo Hua looked dejected.
Lu Chengyun had a smile on his face, but said in a comforting tone:
“This formation consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness, so you have to build the foundation and learn it.”
“The young gentleman is just practicing Qi and lacks spiritual consciousness. It is normal for him to be unable to learn or draw. There is no need to be discouraged.”
“The path of cultivation is long and the days ahead are long. As long as the young gentleman continues to hone the formation and enhance his spiritual awareness, he will one day be able to understand this formation.”
Lu Chengyun encouraged ink painting.
Mo Hua was encouraged, his expression became more cheerful, and he nodded firmly:
"good!"
Lu Chengyun smiled again and said: "It's getting late today. Mr. Yu's consciousness has been exhausted too much and he's a little uncomfortable. You can go back and rest first. If you're well rested, you can continue to draw the formation eyes..."
Mo Hua felt a little guilty, "I overestimated my capabilities and delayed the master of the Lu family's plan..."
"It doesn't matter," Lu Chengyun said, "the way of formation has a long history, so we can't rush it. A hundred-year plan can't be short of one day's work."
Hundred-year plan…
Has this Lu Chengyun been plotting for hundreds of years...
Mo Hua's mind was slightly moved, so he nodded and said goodbye:
“Then I'll go back first and take a rest.”
Lu Chengyun nodded, "Okay."
Mo Hua covered his little head and pretended to have a headache. He left the secret room, walked out of the hall in vain steps, returned to his stone room, and lay down on the bed.
Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness also followed the ink painting.
Seeing Mo Hua lying quietly and motionless, he regained his consciousness after a while.
After Lu Chengyun recovered his consciousness, Mo Hua immediately sat up, his face flushed and his eyes full of excitement.
He ran to the table, took out a pen and paper, and tried to completely restore the Lingshu formation, from the formation pattern, to the formation hub, to the formation eyes and similar weight formations...
On the other side, among the tens of thousands of corpses in the mural, Zhang Quan frowned at Lu Chengyun and said:
“Brother Lu, are you a little abrupt?”
Lu Chengyun raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"
"About the Lingshu Formation..." Zhang Quandao, "Is it too early to let him know..."
Zhang Quan has always been wary of ink paintings.
Of course, he also has murderous intentions.
Lu Chengyun said indifferently: "He will know sooner or later."
"But..." Zhang Quan felt a little uneasy, "What if he learns it?"
Lu Chengyun sneered and said, "This is the formation of the first grade and twelve lines."
Zhang Quan was stunned, "So?"
Lu Chengyun's eyes showed a hint of disgust.
Talk to a "battle blind" like Zhang Quan, it's really like playing the piano to an ox.
Lu Chengyun patiently said calmly:
“One level has twelve lines, the first level is the formation level, and the twelve lines are the requirements for spiritual consciousness.”
“It means that this first-grade formation requires twelve lines of spiritual consciousness to learn.”
“Above ten lines, spiritual consciousness builds the foundation.”
“As for the divine consciousness of the Twelve Lines, many senior early-stage foundation-building monks cannot achieve it.”
Zhang Quan's expression changed when he heard this, "First-grade formations can only be learned by building a foundation of spiritual consciousness. Is this so outrageous?"
“That's why I say that the formation is broad and profound.”
Lu Chengyun glanced at Zhang Quan, "My consciousness is only twelve lines, and yours is only ten lines..."
“So, what does this young gentleman named Mo want to learn from?”
Lu Chengyun said calmly.
Zhang Quan stopped talking, but was shocked in his heart.
The formation is indeed complicated.
One product and twelve lines…
That kid can't learn it unless he practices Qi.
But is it really impossible to learn?
Zhang Quan frowned.
The little face drawn in ink appeared in Zhang Quan's mind again.
Looks cute, but also very hateful. At the same time, it is a little unpredictable and unpredictable.
Zhang Quan had been defeated countless times in his hands, so when he saw the ink paintings, he felt resentful and a little frightened. He always felt that Mo Hua was not that simple.
Moreover, his concealment skills cannot be seen through by himself.
The more Zhang Quan thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he frowned and said:
“Brother Lu, if he has consciousness...”
Lu Chengyun sneered: "What if he has established the foundation of his consciousness?"
Zhang Quan is also a little unsure:
“It's not…impossible…”
Lu Chengyun snorted coldly, a little impatiently:
“There is a huge gap between the foundation of spiritual consciousness and the twelve lines of spiritual consciousness.”
"What's more, even if he has enough spiritual consciousness, it's useless. Just look at him and see him. Do you expect him to learn such a difficult formation?"
Lu Chengyun's eyes were slightly cold, "Excellent formations require both practice and understanding."
“Even I have to practice hard and study for decades before I can understand a little bit.”
“Then use evil array methods to lower the threshold...”
“Integrate evil thoughts to lower the threshold of spiritual consciousness; draw an array with human blood to lower the threshold of spirit control; use corpses as intermediaries to lower the threshold of drawing arrays…”
“Only in this way can we master and apply this Spiritual Pivot Formation to the Ten Thousand Corpses Resurrection Formation.”
“If he didn't work hard and study for decades, he didn't understand evil formations, he didn't integrate evil thoughts into consciousness, he didn't use bones as pens, blood as ink, and corpses as media, how could he learn it?”
"Do you think he can learn it by memorizing the formation pattern and practicing it several times with his head covered?"
“You must underestimate the formation!”
Lu Chengyun's tone was cold.
He seemed to be thinking of all the painstaking efforts he had put into learning this formation over the years.
Sneaked into the Lu family, endured the humiliation, took the opportunity to rise to power, killed people and refined corpses, dismantled bones into pens, took blood to mix ink, and used various methods to do everything possible...
I felt a little agitated for a moment.
Zhang Quan was afraid of offending Lu Chengyun, so he took a step back and said:
“Zhang's knowledge is shallow and he doesn't know the difficulty of this matter. Brother Lu, please forgive me...”
Lu Chengyun came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure, so he returned to his gentle and elegant appearance and said calmly:
"Brother Zhang, you're welcome. It's always a good thing to think more about everything."
Zhang Quan breathed a sigh of relief, but the shadow left by the ink painting still lingered in his heart.
After Zhang Quan considered it, he still whispered:
"Brother Lu, even if that kid can't learn it, there's no need to show him this formation. It will only increase the risk..."
"If you don't show it to him, how can he stay willingly?" Lu Chengyun said.
Zhang Quan frowned.
Lu Chengyun smiled indifferently and said:
“There is something good for everyone…”
“Lu is fond of power, while Brother Zhang is lustful.”
"But that young gentleman is different. He is not deeply involved in the matter, and he doesn't know how intoxicating it is to have power, sex, fame and wealth in this world."
“If you don't know the taste, you will naturally not be attached to it.”
“Spiritual stones, female sex, and power may not be able to tempt him…”
“But the formation is different!”
“This young gentleman has an instinctive desire for strategy.”
“This is the pursuit of the formation master!”
Lu Chengyun looked emotional.
“As long as it's to learn formations, to learn advanced, complex, and mysterious formations, I'm willing to do anything.”
“As long as I give him this hope that I can pass on the Spiritual Pivot Formation to him in the future, he will be willing to work for me!”
“This Lingshu Formation is the bait.”
“This young gentleman is a fish.”
“A first-grade formation master who is young, extremely talented, and can work wholeheartedly for me is more precious than dozens of iron corpses.”
Lu Chengyun's eyes were bright.
Zhang Quan's eyes showed a trace of envy and jealousy, as well as a trace of unwillingness.
Lu Chengyun valued that kid so much that it was hard for him to attack him.
But it's hard to say until the end...
Zhang Quan calmed down his expression, cupped his hands and sighed:
“Brother Lu is very far-sighted and Zhang admires him!”
Lu Chengyun looked at Zhang Quan with uncertain eyes, and finally sighed:
“Brother Zhang is too modest.”
The two of them have their own thoughts and their expressions are a bit cryptic...
But in the stone room, Mo Hua smiled happily.
In front of him, there was a formation diagram.
The formation diagram contains three types of formations, which have the same origin and destination, but have different shapes and different weights.
Three types of formations are similar to each other and related to each other, but their levels are distinct.
Looks complex and profound, yet rigorous and beautiful.
It is precisely the ink painting that restores the spiritual center formation diagram with the control of the spiritual power center as the core, a complete first-grade and twelve lines!
This array diagram is finally here!
(End of this chapter)
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