Chapter 213 Regret
Mo Hua walked in, greeted Mr. Feng, and then looked at Master Luo curiously.
Mr. Feng said: "Mo Hua, this is Master Luo, a first-class formation master in Tongxian City."
Mo Hua was surprised and saluted quickly: "Hello, Master Luo."
Master Luo couldn't stand this courtesy and almost wanted to stand up.
If he guessed correctly, the child in front of him was already a first-class formation master.
There is no order of learning, and the one who is accomplished is respected.
Their formation skills are almost the same, and he couldn't stand this courtesy.
But Mr. Feng was sitting, so he couldn't stand up directly, so he could only bow and smile: "No need to be polite, please sit down."
Mo Hua was a little confused. Are all first-class formation masters so polite?
Seeing that Master Luo didn't have so many rules, Mo Hua didn't stick to etiquette. He sat on a high stool on the side, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in small sips.
Before leaving, he ate a lot of delicious food and was a little thirsty now.
There was silence in the living room.
Master Luo hesitated for a moment, then spoke awkwardly:
"Mo Hua, did you draw this alchemy formation?"
Mo Hua glanced at Mr. Feng, and seeing Mr. Feng nod slightly, he said, "I drew it."
Master Luo said, "I see that there are several formations that are designed quite cleverly and can confuse the spirit. I wonder if there is any particularity in them?"
Mo Hua thought about it and said nothing.
Master Luo realized it later and said hurriedly, "I was rash, sorry."
Other people's formation experience and inheritance are confidential, and he shouldn't ask rashly.
He is also obsessed with the study of formations on weekdays. He has never seen such a use. He cares too much and can't find other words to say, so he asked carelessly.
He can still play tricks with old formation masters of the same age. When he meets children, Master Luo doesn't know how to start.
The main reason is that he has never dealt with such a young formation master. Generally speaking, for someone of Mo Hua's age, it is good enough to be a formation apprentice.
Mo Hua said: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about how to say it."
"In fact, this is not a pure formation to isolate the divine consciousness. It just uses the mutual generation and restraint between the five elements to arrange the formation, or overlap, or vertical and horizontal. In this way, the five elements of spiritual power are either generated or repelled, and the trajectory is relatively chaotic. When the divine consciousness suddenly scans, it is naturally easy to be confused and cannot perceive the things inside..."
Mo Hua explained patiently.
Master Luo suddenly realized that this not only did not deviate from the framework of the five elements formation, but also used the layout to achieve the effect of confusing the divine consciousness perception. The idea is clear and the structure is exquisite.
Master Luo felt suddenly enlightened. He had never seen this kind of formation method before.
"Does my friend have a master?" Master Luo couldn't help asking.
Mo Hua smiled and said frankly: "It's not convenient to say that."
Master Luo nodded, feeling a little guilty, and took out a formation book from the storage bag:
"This is some of my formation experience over the years. It's not profound, but it's all based on experience. It may be useful. I hope you don't dislike it."
Mo Hua took it politely, flipped through it, his eyes lit up, and said: "Thank you, Master Luo!"
Then the two briefly talked about other formations, and each gained something.
Master Luo has rich experience in formations, and knows some unfamiliar formation patterns in detail. Mo Hua is smart, quick and studious, and his formation ideas are not stereotyped.
It was getting late, so Mo Hua stood up and said goodbye:
"I still have something to do, so I have to say goodbye first. Goodbye, Master Luo!"
Master Luo stood up to see him off, and after Mo Hua left, he couldn't help but sigh.
Mr. Feng drank a sip of tea and asked, "How is it?"
Master Luo sighed, "Indeed, it is the knowledge and ability of a first-class formation master."
Not only is his knowledge and ability outstanding, but his character is also excellent. He treats people kindly and politely, calmly and generously, and does not hide his knowledge of formations.
Master Luo then said with a look of disappointment: "There are indeed many wonders in the world. This is the first time I have seen such a gifted person..."
Mr. Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Since that's the case, I have a request."
Master Luo was a little puzzled, "Please speak, old sir."
"Mo Hua is a child with excellent talent, but he is still young after all. If there is any difficulty, please help Master Luo."
Master Luo suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the Qian family?"
"Yes."
Master Luo frowned, "It's not that I don't want to help, but I can't go against the Qian family for no reason. Although Mo Hua is a child with good talent, it has nothing to do with me."
"There is no need to go against the Qian family, but it would be nice if I could say a few words when something happens."
This is not difficult, and Master Luo is willing to do so, but he still asked, "I must have a reason."
Mr. Feng glanced at him, "Do you want to make further progress in the formation?"
Isn't this nonsense? Which formation master doesn't want to?
But Mr. Feng was highly respected, so Master Luo couldn't say it directly, so he just said implicitly: "That's natural."
After Master Luo finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, "You mean... ink painting can help me..."
Mr. Feng nodded.
Master Luo was surprised, then a little angry, and said coldly:
"Mo Hua is indeed talented, but he is a first-grade, and I am also a first-grade, not to mention that he has not yet been determined, while I have already entered the grade, and I am a first-grade formation master recognized by the Dao Court."
"We each have our own strengths in formation, and he may not be better than me in some places. Even if he has good talent and his formation attainments will be far better than mine in the future, but that is in the future, not now."
The formation master has his own pride, and he does not ask for anything from others, let alone asking for a child. How can he save his face?
Master Luo thought so in his heart.
Mr. Feng sighed, "You don't understand."
Master Luo frowned, "Why don't you understand?"
"Come with me." Mr. Feng stood up and said to Master Luo.
Master Luo didn't understand, but he still stood up with Mr. Feng, walked around the high wall, entered the alchemy shop, turned a few bluestone roads, and arrived in the middle of the courtyard.
A large alchemy furnace stood in the middle of the yard. It was simple in shape and elegant in cloud pattern.
The yard was noisy and busy.
Herbs were placed in different categories around, some alchemists were flipping through books on alchemy, some apprentices were holding herbs, and several alchemists were concentrating on controlling the fire to make alchemy.
When Master Luo saw the alchemy furnace, he had a vague guess in his mind.
This alchemy furnace was too big, which also meant that the formation on the furnace was definitely extraordinary.
When he walked closer and saw the fire, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.
He pointed at the fire and looked at Mr. Feng in disbelief, "This... this fire..."
Mr. Feng nodded.
Master Luo looked at the alchemy furnace again, with a look of shock on his face:
"Then... then this formation is..."
Mr. Feng nodded again.
Master Luo was shocked and stood for a long time before he slowly said:
"First-grade... restoration formation!"
Master Luo didn't know what he was going back to.
When he returned to his cave and stood in his yard, he came back to his senses.
A first-class complex formation!
He has not learned it yet. Even his fellow disciples and even his master have not been able to draw a first-class complex formation in the Qi Refining Stage.
He recalled that it was in this yard that Teacher Yan asked him to accept Mo Hua as his apprentice.
And he refused gracefully...
Master Luo was in a daze for a long time. Seeing that there was no one around, he couldn't help but slap his mouth:
"Why am I so mean? Why do I say such absolute things? Why don't I leave any room for maneuver?"
Even if he didn't accept me as a disciple, but just gave me some pointers, it would be a great favor.
Master Luo felt bitter and regretted it...