Chapter 94 Limits
Zhang Lan saw Mo Hua's little trick and snorted, "Although I don't know illusion, the magic I know is not bad at all."
"Yeah, Uncle Zhang, you are amazing." Mo Hua said perfunctorily.
Zhang Lan didn't bother with him and turned back to the topic, "Do you know who is the one who uses illusion?"
"How should I know?"
Mo Hua shook his head. Even so, Aunt Xue's hazy figure flashed through his mind with a veil.
There are only a few high-level cultivators that Mo Hua has come into contact with. Aunt Xue is the most likely one among them, and the illusion is also consistent with the impression Aunt Xue left on Mo Hua.
"Did you guess it?" Zhang Lan looked at Mo Hua's expression and raised his eyebrows.
Zhang Lan is worthy of being a member of the Daoting Division. Although he looks lazy, he has a keen observation ability.
Mo Hua thought, and then asked Zhang Lan: "What is the Dao Ting Division going to do?"
"Nothing." Zhang Lan drank a sip of wine leisurely, "The cultivator who can use illusion is extraordinary. The Qian family dare not make it public, nor dare to investigate. The Qian family does not make it public, and the Dao Ting Division is happy to be quiet, so there is no need to worry."
"Can the Qian family just stop like this?" Mo Hua did not believe it.
"The Qian family has a foundation-building cultivator in charge, but despite this, someone still sneaked in without anyone noticing and cast an illusion on their young master, but they couldn't find any clues. This alone is enough to scare them..."
Zhang Lan also gloated over the misfortune, and continued: "This person can use illusions to make Qian Xing crazy, so he can naturally use other spells to kill Qian Xing. The reason why he used illusions was completely for deterrence, so that the Qian family would take care of themselves and not provoke those who should not be provoked. If the Qian family couldn't understand this, it would not be possible for them to become the largest family in Tongxian City."
"In the final analysis, the Qian family is just a first-grade family, and it is at the bottom among the fixed-grade families. It can't be compared with those real aristocratic families."
Mo Hua suddenly realized that families are also divided into different levels. Zhang Lan is worthy of being born in an aristocratic family, and he knows a lot of tricks inside.
"Well, this matter is over. Even if Qian Xing is cured, he won't make trouble again after these twists and turns. You can just be at ease, practice when you should, and learn the formation when you should." Zhang Lan's tone was also somewhat relaxed.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Mo Hua thanked him.
With Zhang Lan's lazy nature, he would chat with Mo Hua when he had nothing to do. Although it was to relieve boredom, it was also a concern for Mo Hua. Mo Hua could still see this.
Zhang Lan glanced at Mo Hua and thought that this kid had a good relationship with people.
Let's not talk about the demon hunter. It was very commendable that the young man named Dazhu dared to stand up against Qian Xing. There were so many cultivators in the neighborhood who were very friendly to Mo Hua.
As for the cultivator who could use illusion, it was unlikely to say that he had nothing to do with Mo Hua.
Who would be bored and scare a child of an unrelated family crazy?
Zhang Lan shook his head, said hello to Mo Hua, and left.
"Uncle Zhang, take care!" Mo Hua waved her little hand.
After Zhang Lan left, Mo Hua sat on the table, flipped through the storage bag, looked at the thick stack of formations inside, and felt a little regretful.
It's a pity that if Qian Xing didn't come to cause trouble, these formations would be useless.
And that illusion, I don't know if it was used by Aunt Xue?
Mo Hua was confused.
The next day, Mo Hua went to Mr. Zhuang to ask about the formation, and then went to find the Bai brothers and sisters.
Bai Zisheng was dozing off, and Bai Zixi was reading a book.
Mo Hua stared at Bai Zixi quietly, wanting to see if Bai Zixi knew anything. But Bai Zixi's face, except for the good looks, could not see anything else.
Bai Zixi noticed Mo Hua's gaze, turned his head, and looked at Mo Hua curiously.
The two looked at each other, and Mo Hua asked quietly:
"Was Aunt Xue at home three nights ago?"
Bai Zixi thought for a moment, and said with a half-smile, "It seems that she wasn't."
"Oh." Mo Hua understood, and stopped asking.
After a while, he whispered, "I still have osmanthus cake at home, do you want to eat it?"
Bai Zixi nodded, and Mo Hua smiled with narrowed eyes. After that, both of them concentrated on reading and didn't say anything else.
Qian Xing's matter was gone, and Mo Hua could practice with peace of mind.
He wanted to practice to the fifth level of Qi Refining as soon as possible, so that he could learn spells.
Mo Hua was still looking forward to spells. He didn't want to think about spells like illusions that Zhang Lan didn't know, but it shouldn't be a problem to light a fire or release electricity.
Mo Hua was a little excited when he thought about it.
However, practice is a slow process. The spiritual energy absorbed every day is limited, and the spiritual power refined is also limited. As long as you practice on time, you can't go faster or slower.
According to the current progress, it is estimated that there is still some time to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining.
As for the formation, Mo Hua can draw a formation with seven formation patterns, but not eight formation patterns.
It is probably because of insufficient spiritual awareness, so the learning is somewhat forced, and I can only try to draw some simple structures. However, eight array patterns are already the limit of ordinary array masters. Array masters who have not entered the rank can generally only draw arrays of this level.
Mo Hua can now draw seven array patterns, which is already a genuine little array master.
Mo Hua couldn't help but feel a little proud.
And after eight, there are nine, and nine array patterns can enter the first rank!
When you can draw nine array patterns, you can prepare for the first-rank array master's rank assessment.
Mo Hua heard that the array master's assessment is the most rigorous, demanding, and difficult assessment among all the categories of cultivation.
"I wonder what arrays will be tested?"
Mo Hua was a little nervous, but also a little excited.
If you can become a first-rank array master, you can get spirit stones every month even if you do nothing. Even if there is an accident in the future and you can't practice, you can still get the minimum living allowance and won't starve to death.
Mo Hua is very envious.
But in the entire Tongxian City, including all families and sects, there are only a few cultivators who can pass the qualification and become a first-class array master, not to mention the casual cultivators from poor backgrounds. It can be seen that it is really difficult to qualify as an array master.
Mo Hua can draw eight array patterns, and there is only one step from eight array patterns to nine array patterns, but this step seems to be a long way off.
Before, Mo Hua practiced array formations day and night, and could feel that his spiritual consciousness was growing steadily, but now Mo Hua practices more difficult array formations and more times, but he feels that his spiritual consciousness is not growing significantly.
At this rate, I don’t know how long it will take to draw nine array patterns.
Mo Hua consulted Mr. Zhuang on this issue.
Mr. Zhuang’s expression was a bit complicated. It was the first time that Mo Hua saw such an expression on Mr. Zhuang’s face.
"Don't you realize that your realm is too low..."
Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua silently, "No matter how strong your spiritual consciousness is, it is always limited. The foundation of the strength of spiritual consciousness is your realm."
Mo Hua suddenly realized that he had asked a stupid question.
The strength of the cultivator's physical body and spiritual power is also limited. This limit is naturally based on the cultivator's realm. If a cultivator cultivates to the extreme in the same realm, his realm will not be broken through, and his spiritual power and physical body will not be enhanced.
It's just that cultivators cultivate their physical bodies and spiritual power, but not their spiritual consciousness, so Mo Hua forgot it for a while.
"Thank you for your advice, Mr.."
Mo Hua said embarrassedly. After asking a few other questions, he stood up and said goodbye.
"Spiritual awareness is limited..." Mr. Zhuang watched Mo Hua's small figure disappear at the small intersection, and thought for a long time before laughing: "I have taught so many cultivators, but this seems to be the first time I have said this..."
After a while, Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua who was drawing the formation under the big locust tree, and said with deep eyes: "Spiritual awareness... is it really limited..."