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MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 626 fireball
Chapter 626 Fireball
Mo Hua first went to the Merit Pavilion, found the meritorious elder, and asked for the materials for the second-level formation.
The meritorious elder treats other disciples in a business-like manner, but when he sees the ink paintings, he always feels strange and can't help but pay more attention to them.
He glanced at the Taixu Ling painted in ink and said strangely:
“You are now...able to take on the second-level primary formation?”
Mo Hua nodded, but said in his heart:
I could have picked it up a long time ago!
Like gravel falling into a deep pool, making little ripples.
Mo Hua couldn’t imagine how he missed.
It also takes a lot of effort to set up the formation and burn spiritual ink and stone.
There are both ten lines and eleven lines.
It’s just a second-grade and ten-line formation.
The meritorious elder was not angry, "You are the only one with a bright mind!"
Completing formation tasks is equivalent to someone else providing pen and ink to practice formations for him.
But this fireworks formation seems to be a little different. The formation pattern has been changed and some variations have been added. Although it is simple and rough, it can be seen that the person who changed the formation method is not high level, but he is obviously very careful.
Grandpa Puppet waved his hand, and the fireball quickly flew out and fell into the river, causing the river to boil instantly.
What I am afraid of is ink painting. Once the task is received, it will be "outsourced" to others.
This fireball technique, spiritual thread entanglement, is not so much a fireball, but more like a spiritual power thread woven with flames as threads.
At the same time, there are words on it.
Looking at the ink paintings, he couldn't help but his eyelids twitching.
The meritorious elder looked surprised.
The evaluation of formation masters’ quality is also considered a major event.
Mo Hua snorted, "It's quite fun..."
Mo Hua shook his head and everyone smiled.
That’s why some people added merit and asked Mo Hua to paint it “with his own hands”.
In order for Mo Hua to draw the formation for them personally, they would also specially add merit points. It is not too much, usually just a few points, but even though the merit points are small, it is a kind of recognition.
Ink paintings are welcome to all comers.
The meritorious elders of the Gongxung Pavilion all saw it.
A huge whirlpool formed on the originally calm river...
It is definitely harmful to the child to encourage the growth of the young...
He wanted to take on all the formations from the eleventh to the thirteenth lines, but no one else agreed. He had no choice but to choose the formation from the tenth line in Mo Hua.
Because the paintings were good and had many styles, some disciples added some requirements, such as using formation patterns to display some colorful characters.
Mo Hua is still a little concerned about the fact that he has to "put down his stature" and "lower his dignity" and paint only the second-grade and ten-line formations.
When the lanterns rise to the sky, the formation is activated, and the fireworks are as bright as thousands of trees, and the pear blossoms are in full bloom, which is so beautiful.
Firelight, interweaving...sunset...
It is also good for the sect, as it can improve the sect’s ranking, which in turn affects the Taixu Sect’s share of the major spiritual mines in the Qianxue State.
Not only the second-grade elementary level, but also the second-grade mid-level formations, I can also take them!
The surrounding water vapor forms clouds and mist, and the hot air evaporates.
That was when I was traveling in the clouds, on the edge of Surabaya, I asked Grandpa Puppet for magic...
The only problem is that these spells are not very powerful.
Finished the painting?
He opened the storage bag where the ink painting was handed in and looked at the formation inside. He found that it was really not bad at all, and the handwriting was dignified and the formations were beautiful. It was obvious that he had put great care into it, and it didn't look like it was done casually...
The meritorious elder was amazed, "Incredible..."
Low-end spells are not known for their power. Mo Hua also knows this, but he still feels disappointed.
Having such an amazing formation talent is indeed worth cultivating.
Mo Hua smiled.
Mo Hua was very satisfied. He felt that these people were worthy of being his fellow senior brothers and sisters. They were indeed very discerning.
It ’s all right, the door rules are ignored, and this kind of thing can be changed casually.
“No,” Mo Hua shook his head, “I used my merit to hire some senior brothers and sisters to help me draw it.”
Mo Hua's title of "Array Master" has gradually gained some popularity among Taixuling's disciples.
"Then you..." The meritorious elder frowned, suddenly stunned, and asked: "Mr. Xun again, opened the back door for you?"
Mo Hua is still thinking about magic.
Mo Hua took the materials and started painting when he got back.
Although he went through the back door and had permission, he drew all the formations himself and earned all the merit points himself.
With all the achievements Mo Hua had accumulated, he changed into many more sixteen-pattern formations.
Unless you get drunk from drinking fruit wine...
You have to look for opportunities, be unexpected, and plan carefully. After all, the move is still a bit slow.
"But, that's not right..." The meritorious elder frowned again, "You haven't decided yet..."
When he thought of this, the meritorious elder relaxed.
If you haven’t decided on the final level, you’ll take on the second-level formation task. If you don’t have the strength to do it, sooner or later the trap will be revealed.
Even though the Taixu Sect has many formation geniuses, it is not easy to take on the second-level formation task, even if it is only ten lines, not long after starting.
But it’s finally a good start.
From the tenth line to the thirteenth line.
Mo Hua looked at him silently for a long time and asked quietly: "Elder, what are you thinking about?"
He can draw a first-grade fireworks array with his eyes closed.
That is to say, the little senior sister is not around, otherwise I will definitely make a big, gorgeous lantern for the little senior sister, so that they can all see it for a long time...
If he doesn’t think it’s enough for himself, how can he paint for others...
This scene kept reappearing in Mo Hua's mind.
Some disciples began to recognize that the formation method of ink painting was accomplished.
Mo Hua then said honestly: "No."
The disintegration of a large formation is too troublesome, too powerful, too restrictive, and too conspicuous to be used as a conventional killing method.
There are also some disciples who will specially "invite" Mo Hua to accept their reward "tasks".
Multiple compressions, spiritual power reconstruction, condensed into a fire ball, containing huge power...
Even, it can’t compare to Mo Hua’s original fireball technique.
Furthermore, because it is an inferior spell, ink painting can be used safely and boldly without fear of being troubled.
Then after the first year of junior high school, then the fifteenth year, other disciples successively accepted his mission "application".
Multiple compression, spiritual power reconstruction.
He painted quickly and well, so soon some disciples contacted him through Taixu Ling and asked him to help draw the fireworks array.
Why are you deserting...
Come back so soon.
However, he also secretly memorized these sweet words, thinking that he might be able to use them one day in the future. I spent more than half a month drawing the ten-line formation, and accumulated more than two hundred merit points through ink painting.
After taking over the ink painting, it was finished quickly, equally fast and good.
Moreover, this formation technique is very special, too eye-catching and not low-key enough.
The ink painting is extremely embarrassing.
Some of the disciples who "invited" him to draw formations did not know his specific identity, but they would respectfully address him as "Senior Brother Mo", and their words were very polite.
The meritorious elder’s expression changed.
Not much, only nine o'clock.
Unknowingly, it was getting late, the sunset was dim, and the sun was setting.
However, the second-level formation is not that easy to draw.
The fire thread contains amazing spiritual power and floats in the air.
The meritorious elder nodded, his attitude towards Mo Hua became more and more kind, and his gaze towards Mo Hua became more and more appreciative.
According to the instructions in the remarks, this fireworks array is placed on the lantern.
It has become more and more convenient for Mo Hua to accept and submit tasks.
The counter was a bit high, Mo Hua stood on tiptoes, raised his head and raised his chest.
It was only then that he realized that Mo Hua, a well-behaved but unremarkable little boy, was actually a genuine, second-grade primary formation master!
Early stage of foundation building, second-grade primary formation master...
The title has not yet been determined, so I first gave him the title and asked him to take on the second-grade mission.
This kind of task does not happen often, but when it does, Mo Hua can complete it in half a day. Therefore, his achievements are getting better and better, and he is accumulating more and more.
These words seem to be "dense" with magnetic patterns. They are relatively obscure and cannot be seen simply from the pattern. It is probably because they are afraid of being known.
There is no need to deduce the ink drawings, just by "reading" the formation patterns, you can know what words they want to leave.
The meritorious elder was a little confused.
One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety
Even it seems that some female disciples followed suit and gave it to their senior brothers and sisters.
Then the fire ball was condensed into filaments...
Such as golden blade technique, wood poison technique, quicksand technique, etc.
No wonder...Mr. Xun valued this child so much that he even went through the back door to grant him permission...
The list of disciples within the sect will be sent to the Merit Pavilion after being approved by the formation master. He can see it, but in his impression, he has never seen Mo Hua's name.
I hope this kid won’t fail to complete the task and make a joke...
So in a sense, it is a very superior inheritance.
The meritorious elder sighed.
It's impossible. It only takes such a short time to finish the painting...
It seems to be a simple fireball technique, but it is also a bit weird.
They took over the task first, but when they couldn't finish the painting, they hired some junior brothers and sisters who, although the final product was not finalized, were probably capable of eleven or twelve pattern formations to help him paint it.
There are also some more rustic ones, "If I share my old age with you, my journey in this world will not be in vain"...
Even so, he has never failed in ink painting, and his paintings are even better than those of some qualified formation masters.
…
It’s just that I can’t help but sneer in my heart:
The meritorious elder was startled. He seriously considered for a while whether what Mo Hua said was true...
Ink painting is also disdainful.
After Mo Hua inquired later, he found out that some second-grade formation masters were "outsourced" when they took orders.
Grandpa Puppet opened his palm, and a fireball appeared...
The meritorious elder couldn't help but curse in his heart.
When the meritorious elder saw the ink painting, he was obviously stunned for a moment and worriedly asked: "What, the painting was lost?"
The fireball took on the shape of a light red gas, and then as the spiritual consciousness drew it, the spiritual power compressed inward, condensing into a deep red filament.
Even sometimes, he directly skips some cumbersome procedures for ink painting.
It's fine if you use it occasionally, but if you use it often, you will go bankrupt...
Mo Hua was a little speechless, "Elder, can't you remember me..."
Finally, these fire threads were entangled together and condensed into a small fireball.
What makes Mo Hua strange is that in the merit list, several more missions for the second-grade ten pattern firework array suddenly appeared.
“It’s best to learn a powerful spell. The grade shouldn’t be high, the spiritual energy consumption shouldn’t be too high, the spell should be cast quickly, the spell should be able to see the light, and you shouldn’t be afraid of showing it in front of others..."
But the person who changed it was Mr. Xun...
Mo Hua nodded, "Yes!"
are some love poems.
When he saw the ink painting with his own eyes, he took out a piece of paper and ink for the thirteen-line formation, and the next day, he drew the formation perfectly and handed it to him.
As for the Thirteen Pattern Formation, generally speaking, one mission can obtain about twenty meritorious deeds.
Mo Hua then understood that this was a lantern specially designed by an unknown male disciple of the sect to pursue a female disciple.
During the ten-day break, Mo Hua still did tasks with Senior Sister Murong.
Fortunately, this formation is too simple. The ink painting took some spare time and was completed quickly without wasting too much time.
The sun converged all its light and sank under the mountain. At the last moment, there seemed to be thousands of firelights intertwined in it. The glow suddenly became bright, and then dimmed again.
Thirteen patterns are the most difficult formations at the beginning level of the second level.
Finally, there are eleven lines of tasks to take on.
One evening, after dinner, Mo Hua and Yu'er lay on the grass together, looking at the brilliant sunset on Taixu Mountain, which was like splashing ink.
I have been thinking about ink painting for a long time, but I still don’t have a clue.
But what is helpless is that people have to lower their heads under the eaves, and they have to start from the lowest formation.
He doesn't seem to have any powerful killing moves now.
Like something like "this feeling lasts forever, forever", something like "holding my hand and growing old together with me", something like "I am willing to carry you with my thoughts like blue silk, without regrets or regrets and never look back"...
It’s hard to say whether this is in line with the rules...
These disciples, who do not practice cultivation and think about the love between their children all day long, are so worthless.
At the same time, I also silently despise them. The design of the lanterns is too poor and the technical content is too low.
Sometimes when Mo Hua is not available, they will wait for Mo Hua.
After ink painting, continue to look for formation tasks in the Taixu Order.
The Mo Painting Society has more and more formations, and his spiritual consciousness is getting stronger and stronger.
Because Mr. Xun changed the authority for him, and Mo Hua has a strong backbone, so he is not afraid of people investigating. Even if he is blamed, Mr. Xun will be blamed first.
Mo Hua's eyelids twitched, and a dusty memory suddenly came to mind.
Hurry up and give me the formation materials...
But there was very little wine in the fruit wine, and he couldn't get drunk.
The meritorious elder was amazed.
Since more and more criminal cultivators were arrested, there were also a lot of spells seized. Mo Hua picked and picked and learned many new spells.
At dusk, he handed over the formation to the Merit Pavilion.
But then he thought about it, it is also a good thing for him to suffer some hardships when he is young and vigorous. It can temper his temperament and let him know that the formation is not that simple...
These spells are all of inferior quality, but they are all spells treasured by some sects in the realm of Qianxue. They have eliminated the rough and selected the essence, discarded the false and retained the true. They are all the essence of the spells...
Mo Hua shook his head.
The meritorious elder finally came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, sighed, and gave him all the pen and ink formations he wanted for Mo Hua, thinking:
After ten rounds of this, there were no longer fireballs in Grandpa Puppet's palms, but more than ten crimson, astonishingly hot filaments.
The formation of the eleven lines is not difficult at all.
Did you make a mistake in the drawing? Do you need paper and ink again?
It was only then that he realized what he was doing. Finally he couldn't hold it back anymore and rubbed Mo Hua's hair.
This kind of formation is a second-grade entry-level formation. No one usually uses it. Even a second-grade formation master who has set a certain grade does not bother to draw it to earn these seven or eight points of merit.
The divine consciousness controls the ink, and a killing array is laid out...
Mo Hua covered his head with a look of helplessness on his face, "I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say it seriously..."
The merits obtained will then be divided proportionally.
After that, another fire ball was born in Grandpa Puppet's palm, and then the fire ball was condensed into filaments.
In this way, the ten patterns of firework arrays painted in ink became more and more numerous as they were drawn.
Gradually, ink painting became "somewhat famous".
“I’m done!”
On weekdays, he continued to do formation tasks.
A large river and a huge lake were evaporated into a large hole by a small fireball technique.
He has done more and more formation tasks, his "resume" in name is getting thicker and thicker, and the difficulty of the formation tasks is also increasing little by little.
“That’s all, Mr. Xun has no control over his plans...”
The meritorious elder had no choice but to secretly complain in his heart that Mr. Xun was too partial and too indulgent towards the child.
Now he has many meritorious deeds, which is almost enough for him to be self-sufficient and learn various Bagua formations collected by Taixu Sect, and he even has a lot of surplus.
“You little kid, are you making fun of me?”
After a while, the river water poured back.
From the tenth line to the eleventh line, then to the twelve lines, and finally to the thirteenth line...
What's more, Mo Hua is young and looks even more tender.
At the same time, Grandpa Puppet’s words rang in my ears: “Complex magic principles are often hidden in the simplest and most common things…”
Because although the Fireworks Formation is a second-level formation, it is too simple after all.
But this little trick cannot be hidden from Mo Hua.
It seems that the tactic of setting off lanterns to pursue the female disciple he likes worked, and attracted many male disciples to imitate him.
His "qualifications" as a second-grade junior formation master can be considered to have a foundation, and the description under the title is also richer.
The meritorious elder verified the formation, and then sent the merit of the fireworks formation to Mo Hua.
He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and works hard at tasks.
The meritorious elder looked at the ink painting suspiciously, "Did you draw this yourself?"
It’s just that you didn’t let me pick it up!
Mo Hua was shocked:
“What kind of fireball technique is this?”
(End of this chapter)