Chapter 294: Completing the Test

As a wind spirit, Mo Qingkuang certainly wouldn't be so useless. He has an extraordinary sensitivity to the fluctuations of spiritual power in the air.

He doesn't have the destructive power of the fire spirit explosion, the solid defense of the earth spirit, the domineering sharpness of the gold spirit, the long-lasting persistence of the water spirit, and the high-end power of the air spirit.

But he has a sensitivity that none of them can match! This is the absolute talent of a formation master.

Since ancient times, all formation masters who have reached the ninth rank are peerless geniuses with wind spirit bodies.

Mo Qingkuang's fingers flew, and his true energy was like silk, pulling out the seals buried by the Lingyuan Saint Master from the air one by one.

Although the bone-chilling cold had a slight impact on him, his movements were still very fast.

This is the result of a year of hard training under the waterfall. The toughness of the true energy in Mo Qingkuang's body is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Moreover, his control over the true energy and how to use the least amount of true energy to maximize the effect are also great benefits of hard training.

Looking at Mo Qingkuang's actions, Mo Fan felt a little comforted. It was worth his cultivation. It took a lot of effort to cultivate a villain with ordinary qualifications into a generation of genius.

The only thing was that his "own son" Lin Yang suffered.

According to the original plot, Lin Yang was much easier than Mo Qingkuang when he accepted the test of Lingyuan Saint Master.

As a fire spirit, he was not afraid of the influence of severe cold, and his strong mental power as an alchemist could help him find the seal buried by Lingyuan Saint Master as soon as possible, even the one secretly added.

Mo Qingkuang still had some gaps in this regard.

He was very fast and had a thorough understanding of the formation. It took less than half an incense stick of time to find the 61,824 seals that the ice formation should have.

Except for the last seal as the core, which took a little more time, the other seals were only a moment.

He was about to report to Lingyuan Saint Master that he had completed it, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

This test is a piece of cake for me. How can Lingyuan Saint Master not recognize me now?

Mo Fan hurriedly called out: "There is one more!"

Mo Qingkuang swallowed the words he was about to say and asked in confusion: "There is one more? Isn't the Ice Formation composed of 61,824 seals?"

"Are you stupid? If the test of Lingyuan Saint Master is really that simple, then everyone can pass it?" Mo Fan couldn't help but spit.

"Lingyuan Saint Master is a ninth-grade formation master. He has also developed a method of setting up formations beyond his level. He can even be said to be the first formation master genius in ancient and modern times. Will the Ice Formation he set up be an ordinary Ice Formation? Feel it yourself. Has this bone-chilling cold disappeared?"

Mo Qingkuang was stunned. Yes, he has found all the seals. Logically, the spirit formation should stop working. Why is this biting cold getting worse?

"You can figure it out with your toes! If you tell him that you have found everything now, not only will you not get the inheritance, but you will also die here. He is a ninth-grade formation master, and this is his territory. Even if he has been dead for many years, I can't deal with him."

Mo Fan's words were very direct and correct. After all, he was a ninth-grade formation master, and this pagoda could be regarded as his lair. Not to mention that Mo Fan only had a soul body, even in his prime, he would definitely not have any ability to fight back.

If Mo Qingkuang died here, he would die with him.

Listening to Mo Fan's words, Mo Qingkuang's joy turned into a bubble, and he secretly blamed Lingyuan Saint Master: The old man was very bad, and he secretly set a trap for the whole test. If it weren't for the ancestor, he would have almost fallen into it and lost his life.

"Ancestor, where is the remaining seal?" Mo Qingkuang asked subconsciously.

"Find it yourself! Do you think I'm a god and know everything?" Mo Fan spat unhappily.

Although he had already discovered where the seal hidden by Lingyuan Saint Master was with his soul power that was no less than that of Medicine Saint.

But he couldn't just tell Mo Qingkuang so easily.

If everything was prepared for Mo Qingkuang, how could he make any progress?

Of course, Mo Qingkuang also knew Mo Fan's thoughts. He knew that he was the ancestor and wanted to train himself, so he was unwilling to tell him directly.

He had no choice but to endure the severe cold, mobilize his whole body and mind, and use the unique perception of the wind spirit body to the extreme, and continue to look for the deeply hidden seal.

Lingyuan Saint Master had been watching coldly. After seeing Mo Qingkuang find 61,824 seals, he was ready to report that he had completed it.

He was a little proud and a little discouraged.

He was proud because his unique seal hiding method was indeed magical, and it was a magical skill sought after by countless people in the formation master world.

He was discouraged because Mo Qingkuang failed the test, and he didn't know how many years it would take to wait for the next inheritor.

I used special means to preserve the remaining spiritual energy, but it couldn't sustain it too many times.

But Mo Qingkuang had already opened his mouth, but he swallowed what he wanted to say. His face changed for a while, and he actually started to look for the seal again.

A gleam of light flashed in the turbid eyes of the Lingyuan Saint Master.

Did this kid find it?

Facts have proved that even without Mo Fan's reminder, Mo Qingkuang could have found the 61,825th seal by careful exploration.

It's just that he didn't understand the magician well enough, and he had never heard of the method of hiding the seal.

Just follow the information of the Ice Formation recorded in the jade slip.

After finding all 61,824 seals, it is considered complete.

After Mo Fan's reminder, he put his mind to search again, and still found the 61,825th seal within one stick of incense.

This seal was hidden very deeply by the Holy Master Lingyuan using the seal hiding technique. In fact, this is the real core of this Ice Formation.

The one found by Mo Qingkuang before was just a cover.

It was because of this that Mo Qingkuang found the pretended core, and the Ice Formation still did not stop running, but became more and more intense.

Now that Mo Qingkuang had Mo Fan's reminder, he was cautious and tried his best, and the hidden one could not escape.

He pinched it out with two fingers.

For a moment, the coldness disappeared, and the entire Ice Formation dissipated into nothingness.

Mo Qingkuang kept his two fingers extended, and then a smile appeared on his face: "Senior, it's done."

Looking at Mo Qingkuang's smug look, Lingyuan Saint Master glared at him unhappily: "What are you so proud of? This is just the most basic skill! Why does it take so long?"

The old man was very conflicted. Mo Qingkuang should find it out. He should be happy that his inheritance has someone to inherit.

But on the other hand, it means that his seal hiding technique has been cracked, and he feels a little frustrated.

"Senior, you can't deny it! I have only been exposed to the formation for a few days." Mo Qingkuang spread his hands, feeling a little helpless.

This Lingyuan Saint Master will not deny it, increase the difficulty and test it again!

"You barely passed."

With a snort, Lingyuan Saint Master closed his eyes, and a golden light shone from his eyebrows, shooting into Mo Qingkuang's eyebrows.

Mo Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this was the beginning of inheritance.