Asking about longevity

Xiao Yuer's sect life began.

Every day, I eat and drink together with ink painting, but of course not in class.

Because he had just refined his qi, he needed to warm and nourish his meridians and lay a solid foundation.

This method of consolidating the foundation is very costly and requires a large amount of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and precious spiritual fluids. The specific methods vary from person to person, and the inheritance methods of each family are different, and the Taixu Sect does not teach these.

So when Mo Hua went to Chuandao Pavilion for class, Yu'er would sit among the disciples, consolidate his foundation, practice, and do his homework, and then learn some Taoist classics under the guidance of Wen Renwei.

Mo Hua finished class and returned to his disciple's residence.

Yu'er held a small bowl, sat next to Mo Hua, and ate with Mo Hua.

The other disciples were dumbfounded when they saw little Yu'er.

Wearing a small Taixu Sect Taoist robe, he looks like a Taixu Sect disciple, but he is too young to be a Taixu Sect disciple...

Cheng Mo then asked Mo Hua: "Mo Hua, who is this little guy?"

Yu'er was unhappy and said in a sweet voice, "I'm not a little one, my name is Shangguan Yu!"

"Shangguanyu?" Cheng Mo frowned, "Shangguan family?"

Yu'er ignored him, lowered her head to learn ink painting, and began to put rice into her mouth.

Cheng Mo was helpless. He couldn't get angry with a little kid, so he asked Mo Hua again:

"Your brother?"

Mo Hua touched Yu'er's head and said, "That's right..."

Cheng Mo stared at the ink painting, then at Yu'er, and muttered: "They do look a bit alike..."

"Shangguan family..." A disciple on the other side looked surprised and asked quietly, "Mo Hua, do you have the blood of Shangguan family?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "No."

Cheng Mo scolded the disciple in a low voice:

"Idiot, can you say such a thing? It must be hidden. In my opinion, Mo Hua must be the illegitimate son of the Shangguan family who lives outside..."

Mo Hua was not happy either and said:

"If you have time, you can do more homework and practice more formations. I think you should use the limited time to study the Bagua formations instead of studying the Bagua here..."

Cheng Mo felt a headache when he heard the formation, and immediately became honest and said with a smile:

"No, no, 'little senior brother', I was just joking..."

Yu'er saw Mo Hua's words and made this tall and strong man obedient, his eyes sparkling with admiration.

"It seems that Brother Mo is also very powerful in Taixu Sect!"

Yu'er, who was a little nervous because she entered Taixu Gate and met a bunch of strangers, immediately hardened up.

He moved closer to Mo Hua again, holding the small bowl An An and began to eat.

Yu'er then settled in his disciples' home.

He is cute and kind-hearted, like a mascot, very lovable.

Yu'er and Mo Hua are very close.

Mo Hua is their "little senior brother".

With this relationship, everyone takes good care of Yu'er.

What's more, he is accompanied by a guard with a vague aura, but an extraordinary demeanor, as calm as a mountain, and obviously has extremely deep cultivation.

Entering school under special circumstances, with escorts.

This is obviously no ordinary child.

Some disciples had some connections with the Shangguan family. Hui asked their elders and found out Yu'er's identity, and they were even more shocked.

They also knew what the three words "Shangguanyu" meant, and when they looked at the ink painting, it became even more "meaningful".

The Shangguan family will send the legitimate son of the next head of the family to Taixu Gate to be your "little follower".

This must have such a deep "relationship" and such a strong "backstage"...

And you said you have no background? What about the liar?

These disciples became more and more polite to Mo Hua.

The ink painting is somewhat unclear...

…

Yu'er moved into the disciple's residence, and there were some changes in Mo Hua's life, but she got used to it for a few days and quickly settled down again.

During the day, he still goes to class, practices, and studies.

Occasionally, I teach for Mr. Xun.

It was supposed to be "occasionally", but Mr. Xun became lazier and lazier. He said that he was old and lacked energy, so he became a hands-off shopkeeper. The formations are now basically taught by Mo Hua.

I just don’t know how true or false it is.

After class, he returned to his disciple's residence, and Mo Hua did homework with Yu'er when he had time.

He pondered over spells and practiced formations.

Yu'er is serious about doing basic enlightenment lessons.

During the day, Yu'er couldn't calm down, was a little nervous, a little uneasy, and didn't want to do her homework. Only when she stayed with Mo Hua in the evening did she feel at ease and study more seriously.

At midnight, Yu'er went to sleep.

Mo Hua also slept, but on one side he was wary of demons harassing Yu'er next door, while on the other side his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and continued to learn formations.

Fortunately, there are no ignorant monsters to bother Yu'er.

But it is a pity that there is no demon without eyesight that comes to deliver "rations" to Mo Hua...

In this way, the daily life of the sect is calm and peaceful, busy and fulfilling.

At the end of the tenth day, Mo Hua went out with Senior Sister Murong and others to do bounty tasks.

Mo Hua's original idea was to designate the mission first, then Uncle Gu would issue the mission, Senior Sister Murong would take over the mission, and he would follow the mission. After catching the criminal cultivator, he would gain both inheritance and merit.

But this is still too idealistic.

He rarely goes to Daotingsi and can't meet Uncle Gu at all, so he can't ask Uncle Gu to send out tasks.

It failed from the very beginning.

Mo Hua sighed.

I can only think of a solution later if I have a chance to meet Uncle Gu.

On Daotingsi's side, there is no way out for the time being, and the current ink painting can only accept the reward at will.

I took some time to look at Taixuling when I had time. When I saw a task that seemed "suspicious" to my intuition, I quickly contacted Murong Caiyun and asked her to take the next step.

After getting along for a period of time, Mo Hua unexpectedly discovered that Senior Sister Murong's status among fellow Taixu Sect members was much higher than he thought.

She has high prestige, good popularity, and is one of the best in talents and abilities from her family. She is a veritable "senior sister" among the disciples of her generation.

Therefore, her authority to accept tasks is also extremely high.

Murong Caiyun can take on any task that Mo Hua wants to take on.

Thanks to this, even though he just accepted the reward "by chance", Mo Hua could often catch some criminal cultivators and seize some spells.

As for Murong Caiyun, she gradually got used to Mo Hua, her younger brother, and worked with her on tasks.

Because she took the mission, she was with Mo Hua on basically every mission, so she knew the most about Mo Hua.

Although Mo Hua is physically weak, his spiritual power is weak, and his personal killing ability is relatively weak.

But apart from that, he is good at hiding and has superb body skills, enough to protect himself...

Proficient in reconnaissance, spying, tracking, setting traps, coordinating sieges, spell control... everything.

He is also very good at formations, and he knows all kinds of weird, cunning, and even some formations that he has never heard of before.

Except for the slightly insufficient lethality, it is simply a treasure chest of formations, an all-powerful junior...

Every time I take the ink painting with me to do a task, it is very worry-free.

But she also has regrets in her heart, that is, the Five Elements Amplification Formation.

Murong Caiyun didn't say anything, but he couldn't forget in his heart the feeling of being blessed by the formation and boiling with spiritual energy.

She thought about it, wanting to experience it again, the feeling of the five elements increasing and the spiritual power flowing rapidly, the spell increasing the damage and killing everyone.

It's a pity that there are no opportunities later.

Opponents that can be dealt with can be defeated without the need for five-element amplification spells.

The best option for an unbeatable opponent is not to take action forcefully.

They were originally evenly matched, but after using a series of methods such as Mo Hua's reconnaissance, ambush, siege, and control, they have become much weaker.

There is also no need for spell amplification.

There is no need to use extremely expensive high-quality spells to decide the outcome.

Unless you encounter a truly powerful enemy, or have to fight to the death in a life-and-death battle...

…

Two more months passed like this, and Mo Hua kept following the mission.

He completed many bounties, arrested seven or eight criminal cultivators, and seized several Five Elements spells. His meritorious service points also increased, reaching one thousand one hundred and thirty points.

Five hundred of them were given by Yin Lao Er's mission.

Yin Laoer's mission did not have so many merits, but he himself was a wanted criminal by Daotingsi. He was proficient in hidden assassinations and had many lives under his command.

These miscellaneous crimes, when accumulated, can be converted into a large sum of merit.

Mo Hua couldn't be happier.

The seven or eight criminal cultivators arrested after that were just ordinary criminal cultivators and lackluster, so some of them only had more than a hundred points, and some of them only had dozens of points.

But Mo Hua is also very content.

No matter how little it is, it is still much better than drawing a first-grade formation by yourself and saving up as many points as you like.

One thousand one hundred and thirty!

Mo Hua feels rich!

These merit points are all saved by myself. Ink painting is a bit reluctant to use them, but in everything, it is important to "make the best use of everything". If you don't use them, there is no point in earning merit points.

He then arrived at the Merit Pavilion, and under the shocked eyes of the meritorious elders, he generously bought six sets of second-grade and sixteen-pattern formations in one go.

A total of more than a thousand merit points were spent.

The meritorious elder was stunned for a long time, and then said in disbelief:

"You kid, have you been robbed?"

Mo Hua shook his head.

"Then you committed murder and cheated?"

"Stealing someone else's Taixu Order?"

"Or did you... secretly tamper with the Taixu Order?!"

Mo Hua was speechless, "Elder, am I such a person?"

The meritorious elder stared at the ink painting with picturesque features, glanced at it, shook his head and said:

"It doesn't look like it, but I don't know behind the scenes..."

"I have to be able to do things like killing people, stealing goods, and tampering with the Taixu Order..." Mo Hua said helplessly.

The meritorious elder thought for a while and nodded, "That's right, I think highly of you..."

The meritorious elder thought about it again.

Taixu Ling's system has been used for so many years, so it should be impossible to make mistakes. Since he has it and uses it openly, he should have no worries.

As for the specific origin...

Since the Taixu order has been entered, it must be in compliance with the rules and procedures, and there is no need for me to embarrass this little kid.

"wait……"

The meritorious elder turned around, took out several array diagrams from the jade cabinets lined up behind, sealed them together, made notes, and handed them to Mo Hua.

But he was a little curious.

"Bahekan Water Formation, Floating Clouds and Sunda Wind Formation, Gentu Mountain Formation..."

"These are the formations of the second grade and sixteen lines, right? You are only in the early stage of foundation building, what did you do instead?"

Mo Hua smiled and said: "I will study..."

The meritorious elder said solemnly: "This is no child's play. If you don't have enough spiritual consciousness, if you study these formations, the sea of ​​consciousness will dry up and the foundation will be damaged..."

"Yeah!" Mo Hua accepted the kindness of the meritorious elder and said with a smile: "Elder, don't worry, Mr. Xun knows about it."

Mo Hua moved Mr. Xun out again.

Mr. Xun’s reputation is indeed very useful. When the meritorious elder heard this, he said with relief:

"Okay, go ahead and follow Mr. Xun and learn hard."

"Okay, elder!"

Mo Hua bowed and said goodbye.

Back at the back of the disciples' residence, while accompanying Yu'er to do her homework, Mo Hua spread out these second-grade sixteen-pattern formations one by one and looked at them with great interest.

A total of six pairs.

They are all Bagua system formations, the Sixteen Patterns are considered common formations, but they are also relatively unfamiliar formations in ink painting.

But the principles of formation can be understood all at once.

Mo Hua has been studying the Eight Diagrams Formation for some time, and he has gradually gained his own experience. Even if the formation is unfamiliar at this time, he has mastered it by thinking about it on his own.

After a while, practice on the Taoist monument over and over again.

It took about a month to learn ink painting almost.

At this time, Mo Hua realized that he had been too busy these days and had forgotten one thing:

The second-grade sixteen-pattern formation is already a second-grade mid-level formation master, and it is the formation that must be learned for the final grade assessment.

And his current level of formation master is only the first level, which is really too low.

"Do you want to exchange it for a second-grade Tianshu ring?"

"I don't know if the second-grade Tianshu Ring is good-looking or not."

Mo Hua muttered in his heart and went to the elder's residence again.

There are too many aristocratic families here in Qianzhou, and the power is complicated. It is difficult to decide on the final product. It is better to be modest and ask Mr. Xun for advice.

The elder is in the middle, and Mr. Xun is drinking tea leisurely.

The formation class was all left to Mo Hua. Mr. Xun was relieved. He was a little free now and could take the time to sort out his lifelong experience of teaching formation.

Then this experience is given to Mo Hua, and he can almost become a hands-off shopkeeper.

This is not the first time that ink paintings have come to Mr. Xun’s room.

The kid at the door didn't stop him either.

The interior is simple, clean, spotless, and has no clutter, giving it a sense of returning to nature.

After Mo Hua entered the door, he bowed and asked Mr. Xun in a low voice:

"Old sir, is it appropriate for me to order a second-level primary formation master now?"

"Is it a final product..."

Mr. Xun took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's decide..."

As if remembering something, Mr. Xun put down his tea cup and asked casually: "What did you learn?"

"Almost sixteen lines..." Mo Hua said.

"It's sixteen lines..." Mr. Xun nodded, "That's almost it. If you learn more and consolidate it, you'll be in the second rank..."

Mr. Xun hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "How many lines?"

"sixteen……"

Mr. Xun was stunned for a long time, looking at the ink paintings and unable to say a word.

Only then did Mo Hua remember that he had not told Mr. Xun about the sixteen patterns of his spiritual consciousness.

And the elders of Taixu Sect will not peek into the sea of ​​consciousness of their disciples.

"Old sir..."

Mo Hua said softly.

Mr. Xun finally came back to his senses and his brows trembled, "When did it happen?"

It was quite a while ago...

That time I went to Shangguan's house, guarded Yu'er at night, killed a bunch of demons and ghosts, and "ate" a ram's horn as a ritual. After digestion, my consciousness was sixteen lines.

However, Mo Hua was afraid that Mr. Xun would not be able to accept it, so he euphemistically said: "Just these two days..."

"Um."

Mr. Xun nodded and pretended to be calm, but he couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air...

Sixteen lines!

How long has it been since then, and I have sixteen lines of spiritual consciousness!

In the early stage of foundation building, the sixteen lines of spiritual consciousness have not reached their limit yet! What kind of little monster is this from his grandma?

The Taixu Gate has been open to accept disciples for thousands of years, and I'm afraid it has never seen such a little monster!

He wanted to take some time to visit the Taixu ancestor's tomb in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain.

See if there is any smoke!

Mr. Xun forced himself to calm down, frowned, and remembered what happened before, suddenly feeling enlightened.

No wonder...

"You asked me about the Sixteen Patterns and the Beacon Fire Yuan Magnetic Array before..."

"It turns out that the spiritual consciousness is about to reach the sixteenth line, so I want to ask for advice in advance to facilitate my understanding later..."

"Be steady and steady, and you can also preview in a forward-looking way, which is good..."

When Mo Hua saw Mr. Xun, his always serious and rigid face changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked:

"Old sir, can I place an order?"

Mr. Xun was startled and raised his eyebrows.

Of course!

If you can’t order the product, who can?

Sixteen lines of spiritual consciousness, such a profound knowledge of formations, if this can't be determined, I will pluck the noses of all the examiners who are determined.

But just as Mr. Xun was about to speak, he paused again, and there was another trace of worry between his eyebrows.

Sixteen lines...

That's outrageous...

If this is really decided, there will definitely be an uproar.

He has just started, less than a year ago, and if he has been in the limelight like this, he will be hated and coveted by others.

Under the great reputation, it is easy to become impatient and lose a sense of balance, making it difficult to concentrate on studying formations.

You will also be targeted by some unscrupulous people...

Such a good seedling cannot be ruined before it has grown up...

Mr. Xun thought about it for a long time, shook his head, and sighed: "It's a bit difficult..."

Mo Hua was shocked, "Isn't it still difficult to finalize the sixteen lines?"

Old Mr.

"For things like formation, it also depends on talent, understanding, and more importantly, training."

"This is the boundary of Qianxue State. There are countless geniuses and formation geniuses, as numerous as stars, countless..."

"Remain humble..."

"Don't underestimate others..."

"Some people may not have the same spiritual awareness as you, but they have been exposed to formations since they were young. They have family backgrounds and profound knowledge. Their experience and knowledge of formations may not be inferior to yours..."

Mo Hua thought about it for a moment and couldn't help but nodded. He felt that Mr. Xun's words made sense.

Don’t underestimate Qianzhou’s formation genius!

Mo Hua said sincerely: "What the old gentleman said is that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world. This disciple understands!"

Mr. Xun glanced at Mo Hua silently and thought to himself, it's okay for others to say this, but don't say it yourself.

Who is the "heaven" outside the sky?

But it was hard for him to explain clearly.

Mr. Xun thought for a while, sighed again, and added:

"And the most important thing..."

"Even if you have the ability to make an appointment, the appointment of the Taoist court depends on the quota and recommendation. After all, you are too young and have too little qualifications, so it is not convenient for you to be recommended..."

"And the assessment process is actually a relatively rigid 'exam-taking'. It has a tedious process, and you have to learn a lot of things that are standardized and formulaic, but not real..."

"This will waste a lot of time, and to be honest, it will not enhance your formation level."

"Your current task is to learn the formations, be down-to-earth, and improve yourself. Don't waste time on these rigid, exam-oriented things."

"When your attainments are high enough in the future and you have a need, you can then consider ordering the product."

"In the face of the absolute strength of the formation, those trivial thresholds for taking the exam are not worth mentioning..."

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

But at the same time, he had a trace of worry: "Old sir, I can't determine the rank, I can't take on the formation tasks of the second rank, and it's very slow to accumulate merit..."

In fact, he is no longer slow in accumulating meritorious deeds.

But he wanted to go faster...

"What meritorious service..."

Mr. Xun stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

This is indeed a problem.

He had ignored it before.

To draw the sixteen lines of spiritual consciousness in ink, it is natural to learn the sixteen lines formation.

It can be exchanged for the Sixteen Pattern Formation, which requires a lot of merit points. If you expect him to do those "entry" tasks, and save little by little, it is estimated that he will really have to save until the year of the monkey.

This will greatly slow down the progress of Mo Hua's formation formation.

This also goes against my original intention.

Let Mo Hua accumulate meritorious deeds so that he can undergo some training, get to know fellow sect members, help each other, and have a sense of sect honor, rather than deliberately making things difficult for him.

Mr. Xun thought for a moment and then said:

"It doesn't matter, I'll change your permissions. You will be a second-grade formation master in Taixu Sect."

Mo Hua was stunned.

Can this also work...

Mo Hua asked in a low voice: "If you change it to the second grade, will it be regarded as the second grade?"

"That's natural..." Mr. Xun said, "If you decide on the product, and the sect approves it, you will be given the corresponding authority. Although you have not yet determined the product, after my approval, I can still give you permission..."

"Sect authority is a kind of permission."

"With permission, you can take on the mission."

"Otherwise, if you accept a second-grade formation mission, do you still need to show the second-grade Tianshu Ring?"

"oh oh."

Mo Hua nodded, indicating that he understood.

"You're too vain to give me your order..."

Mo Hua handed the Taixu Order to Mr. Xun.

Mr. Xun took the Taixu Order and without thinking about anything else, he started to modify the authority of the Taixu Order in front of Mo Hua...

The ink painting on the side looked at it and suddenly froze.

There was a storm in his heart.

Opening permissions is simple and takes a short time. You can change the permissions, which is different.

If it were before, Mo Hua wouldn't understand.

But it's different now. He has learned the Yuan Magnetic Array, and using the trick to calculate the amplification, he has gained insight into the essence of the magnetic patterns - secondary thunder patterns.

He even accumulated a "Treasure of Secondary Thunder Patterns" and used the Secondary Thunder Patterns to unlock the sealing patterns and secret patterns.

Now he can clearly feel...

The so-called "modification of permissions" is essentially Mr. Xun using a very special secondary thunder pattern to reversely affect the formation, change the double magnetic pattern, thereby modifying the bottom layer of the Taixu Order and changing his own permissions! !

Mo Hua was stunned.

This feeling is like...

Someone used a golden key to demonstrate in front of him how to open the secret treasure house...