Chapter 221 Luo Mansion

The disciple was five or six years older than Mo Hua, with an extraordinary appearance and polite manners. He hurried over, bowed respectfully to Mo Hua, and then invited Mo Hua in.

Mo Hua followed him through the crowd and walked towards Luo Mansion. As soon as he stepped over the steps, Master Luo came out to greet him.

Mo Hua bowed and said, "Master Luo, Happy New Year!"

Master Luo returned the greeting personally, smiling, "Happy New Year, my friend, please come in."

After that, he led the way and invited Mo Hua in.

The originally noisy outside the door suddenly became much quieter, and the monks blinked and looked at each other.

"That was Master Luo just now?"

"Isn't it..."

"Why are you so polite to a child?"

"Don't you know? It is said that the child is also a first-class formation master..."

"Bullshit, how old is he? A first-class formation master?"

"Why are you cursing?"

"You are talking nonsense. Why can't I curse?"

"That's right. That child is probably of an extraordinary status. He might be the illegitimate child of a big family..."

"You are talking nonsense again. Look at the clothes he is wearing. He is obviously an ordinary casual cultivator..."

Everyone was talking and arguing for a while.

Master Luo's disciples shouted loudly: "Everyone, be quiet!"

The cultivators stopped talking and could only hide their doubts in their hearts for the time being.

Mo Hua entered Master Luo's cave and found that there were already quite a few people inside, many of whom were formation masters.

When these formation masters saw Mo Hua, they all greeted him in a friendly manner. Even if there were a few who were not convinced, they did not dare to show it too obviously.

There was also a formation master in a silver-white Taoist robe in the crowd.

Master Luo introduced him, "This is Master Qian."

Mo Hua had already guessed it, but although Master Qian was from the Qian family, he had no direct conflict with him and gave him a gift, so Mo Hua didn't take it to heart.

"Hello, Master Qian." Mo Hua still greeted him politely.

Master Qian was obviously stunned for a moment, and his expression was quite surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect Mo Hua to take the initiative to greet him. After a moment, he returned the greeting and said, "Mo..."

Master Qian paused, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Logically speaking, Mo Hua has the strength of a first-class formation master, so he should be called "Master Mo", but he is too young, so calling him "Master" seems inappropriate.

Not calling him "Master" seems disrespectful.

After all, according to Master Luo, Mo Hua's formation level is even higher than his.

"Just call me Mo Hua." Mo Hua said.

He didn't care much about these titles.

Master Qian hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't say it. After thinking again and again, he called "Mr. Xiao Mo."

It showed respect without calling Mo Hua "old".

Mo Hua nodded and thought it was quite appropriate.

Master Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Luo told him that Mo Hua was kind-hearted and not a vindictive person. He still had some doubts, but when he saw Mo Hua at this time, he was relieved.

He was gentle and polite, and treated people like a spring breeze.

Although he was young, he did have the bearing of a great formation master.

The atmosphere gradually became relaxed afterwards.

Master Luo asked everyone to appreciate some formations, some of which were obscure formations, some were ancient formations, and some were exquisite crafts that carved formations on tiny fruit cores.

Mo Hua was amazed.

The formations above were not rare, but their application in the formation medium was ingenious and Mo Hua had never thought of it.

Master Qian took out his treasured tea leaves and asked everyone to taste them together.

Among these tea leaves, there are fresh and green ones, some are twisted like dragons, some are like snails, and some are flat like leaves.

The brewed tea soup is fresh, some are mellow, some are bitter, and some are clear.

Although Mo Hua couldn't taste what was good, he thought it tasted good.

Then, there was some communication on the formation.

Master Luo put forward some insights and asked everyone to discuss with each other to distinguish the true from the false.

Everyone talked enthusiastically, but no one talked to Mo Hua.

First, they were not familiar with each other, and second, it was said that Mo Hua was also a first-grade formation master. Many of them could only draw seven or eight formation patterns, which was still far from a first-grade formation master. They knew it in their hearts, so they didn't dare to ask Mo Hua.

After the formation masters finished talking, Master Luo nodded and asked Mo Hua's opinion.

Mo Hua simply said a few words.

Most of them were about array core and array pattern, which Mo Hua was very familiar with.

Moreover, he knew the array core of the first-grade complex array, so the array core of the ordinary array was no problem.

After hearing this, everyone showed more respect for Mo Hua.

"He is indeed a first-grade array master, and he has a profound foundation, a wide range of array knowledge, and a neither humble nor arrogant attitude, and he does not hide anything about the array."

Everyone said silently in their hearts, and some array masters who were a little unconvinced before were now much more respectful.

After the chat, it was getting dark, and Mo Hua was going to go back.

Master Luo and Master Qian sent Mo Hua to the door, and other array masters also surrounded him to see him off.

"If you are free someday, you can come again to drink tea, chat and exchange formations." Master Luo said with a smile.

"Yeah, I will definitely come next time. Goodbye everyone!" Mo Hua waved his hand.

Mo Hua left, with the formation book given by Master Luo and the high-quality tea given by Master Qian in his storage bag.

Master Qian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Hua's back disappear on the street.

"Don't worry." Master Luo said with a smile.

Master Qian bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Luo."

Master Luo smiled and said, "There are not many formation masters in Tongxian City, and even fewer who can reach the first grade. You and I should help each other, no need to thank me."

Master Qian frowned, "Mo Hua... Mr. Xiao Mo's attainments in formations are really extraordinary. I believe he must have his master, or a master's guidance..."

Master Luo coughed and stopped Master Qian from continuing.

"So what?" Master Luo said.

"Master Luo, don't you want to know who the master behind him is?"

"What can I do if I know, and what can I do if I don't know?" Master Luo asked back.

"This..." Master Qian couldn't say it.

"What is a master?" Master Luo looked at Master Qian and asked himself, "We can't touch them, so they are called masters. Since we can't touch them, why bother asking?"

"There are nine realms in the cultivation world, and we are just refining qi, which is at the bottom. There are countless masters above us."

"Since they are masters, they must be people we can't guess and can't afford to offend. It's best not to ask."

"If you rashly ask and make them unhappy, you will bring disaster upon yourself!"

Master Qian's heart trembled.

He always thought that Master Luo could be a first-class formation master, but he was just smooth and lucky. At this time, he realized that he underestimated Master Luo.

With such a view, it's no wonder that he can get along well in Tongxian City.

"Qian has learned a lot!" Master Qian bowed and said solemnly.

Master Luo held his hand and said, "These are all trivial matters, not worth mentioning. Brother Qian's tea is really good. It's still early, why don't you drink a few more cups?"

Master Qian also smiled and said, "Then it would be disrespectful to refuse."