Asking about longevity

He did recognize the array pattern, but when they were put together, he didn't recognize them.

The formation hub was very unfamiliar, beyond his knowledge of formations, and he couldn't understand it.

How could this formation be any other formation?

Also, this formation is obviously only a first-grade one, so how come it contains eleven formation patterns?

Sun Yi's eyes turned black for a moment and he was puzzled.

Then he thought again:

"Is this kid lying to me?"

"What he gave me was a fake formation?"

Sun Yi speculated in his mind, and then denied it himself.

impossible……

Although he couldn't understand it, he had a vague feeling that this was indeed a complete formation, and it was an extremely advanced formation.

It is more likely that it is the formation left by his ancestor of the Sun family!

In this case, it's normal that he can't understand it.

Because this is the formation passed down from his ancestors.

My own formation attainments are far different from those of my ancestors, so it is normal for me not to be able to learn them.

But what he couldn't accept was.

He couldn't learn this formation, but this little formation master named Mo could actually learn it?

He is a foundation-building monk, and this kid is just a Qi-refining monk.

Being able to draw the formations left by his ancestors, doesn't it mean that this kid's formation level is already comparable to that of his ancestors of the Sun family?

Sun Yi's heart stirred up a storm, and he murmured:

"impossible……"

Sun Ze, who was on the side, saw that his father was completely stunned when he saw the formation, and his expression kept changing, so he whispered:

"father……"

Sun Yi came back to his senses, but still had lingering fears.

Sun Ze asked: "Dad, is this the formation?"

Sun Yi frowned, nodded slowly, and then shook his head.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Sun Ze didn't understand.

Sun Yi said nothing.

He couldn't say in front of so many people that he couldn't understand or learn, so he couldn't be sure...

Sun Ze was thoughtful and tentatively said:

"How about we capture this kid and torture him?"

Sun Ze gently clenched his fist, "No matter how tough his mouth is, it's not as tough as his fist. If you beat him, you'll be able to do anything."

Sun Yi was a little undecided.

Mo Hua's clear voice came from the other side:

"I've given you the formation, it's time to make way. Those who break their promises will not end well!"

"Dad..." Sun Ze was also urging.

Sun Yi frowned and looked struggling.

He didn't dare, but he was unwilling to do so.

If this boy really had such high attainments in formations, then he would never dare to take action.

But he was not willing to just let them go.

He had thought before that he would first deceive the formation, and then capture Mo Hua and force him to join the Sun family and work for their Sun family.

But at that time, he thought that Mo Hua was just talented and his formation level was not higher than his own.

Now that he saw this formation, he suddenly realized that he had underestimated this little monk.

At the same time, he also vastly overestimated himself.

He had ridiculed before that this boy would never be able to learn the formations of his ancestor of the Sun family. Now it seems that the only person who can't really learn them is himself...

But at the seventh level of Qi refining, is it really possible to draw such a formation?

Sun Yi still didn't believe it.

Is this kid lying to me?

Sun Yi frowned and asked:

"Boy, have you learned this formation?"

Mo Hua nodded, "That's right."

Sun Yi's eyelids twitched.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly his face darkened, and he said with a smile:

"This formation is the ancestral formation of my Sun family and will not be passed down to others. Since you have learned it, you are a member of my Sun family. You need to join my Sun family, work for my Sun family, and repay the kindness of my Sun family."

Returning kindness is false, retaining talents is true.

Sun Yi decided to take a gamble.

He figured something out.

The formations of my ancestors were so advanced that I might not be able to learn them in my lifetime.

He can't learn it, but this kid should be able to.

Even if he doesn't know how, it doesn't matter.

Relying on his talent in formation, he wanted to marry him into the Sun family and give birth to a child with Sun family blood.

Formation genius is not easy to come by.

He wanted to keep this boy's formation talent in the Sun family and pass it on from generation to generation with the help of the Sun family's bloodline.

So regardless of whether this little formation master has learned this formation or not, I will keep him here today.

Sun Yi said this because he wanted to go back on his word and break his promise.

The Sun family monks are ready to make a move.

Lingnong tightened his grip on his sword and gun, his expression on guard.

Ding Dachuan also yelled angrily, "For a dignified family leader, his words don't count, it's like farting!"

Sun Yi just sneered and ignored him.

He just looked at the ink painting and asked loudly: "Little brother, what do you think? If you join my Sun family, the Sun family will treat you well."

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "Your Sun family is too small, I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate me."

Sun Yi was startled, then laughed and said:

"Our Sun family is very big, big enough for you to live in!"

Mo Hua said reservedly: "I am also a person with status."

At such a young age, what is your identity?

Sun Yi sneered in his heart and said with a fake smile on his face: "No matter who you are, our Sun family can accommodate you."

"Really?"

Mo Hua smiled lightly, took out a ring and put it on his white and tender hand.

The ring is white jade inlaid with gold, simple and luxurious.

There are nine star marks engraved on it, symbolizing the ninth level of the formation.

The starlight above the star mark symbolizes the true first-grade formation master recognized by Dao Ting.

Sun Yi's smile disappeared, his pupils trembled and he said:

"Tianshu Ring?!"

Sun Ze didn't know why his father was so surprised, and wondered:

"What is Tianshu Ring?"

Sun Yi said in a trembling voice: "Tianshu Jie...he...is a first-grade formation master..."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks of the Sun family took a breath of cold air and showed expressions of disbelief.

The Sun family has a heritage of formations, although not many, but there are still some.

There are also many formation masters in the family.

They are well aware of the difficulty of determining the quality of the array master.

In remote state borders, formation masters who can pass the final exam can be said to be very rare.

Even the head of the family, Sun Yi, has been cultivating the foundation and has not yet been able to reach the first level.

But now this teenage monk is actually a first-grade formation master? !

Even if you learn the formation in your mother's womb, it's impossible...

That's a first-grade formation master.

An array master who does not have a certain grade can only be regarded as a "self-proclaimed" array master.

Only those who have passed the examination and approval of Daoting Tianshu Pavilion can be regarded as truly qualified formation masters.

In other words, once the formation master finalizes the product, what stands behind him is Tianshu Pavilion, one of the seven pavilions in the center of the Daoting.

It can be regarded as leaping over the dragon gate, and his status and status are different from ordinary monks.

"Is that really Tianshu Ring?"

"how could I know?"

"The head of the family said yes, so that's probably it..."

The monks from the Sun family lowered their voices and started talking.

Most formation masters in the Sun family are not even qualified to participate in Dingpin, let alone Dingpin. Naturally, they have never seen Tianshu Ring.

Sun Ze also asked in a low voice: "Dad, is that really Tianshu Ring?"

Sun Yi still looked shocked and nodded slowly.

Relying on his identity as a foundation-building monk and half-formation master, he visited several first-level formation masters and saw the white jade inlaid with gold rings on their hands that were ordered by Tianshu.

At that time, I was envious and jealous, so the impression was very deep.

Sun Yi always dreamed that one day he would be able to pass the test and have his own Tianshu Ring.

But he never expected that before he had finalized the product, this teenage monk already had a Tianshu Ring in his hand.

"Isn't it stolen?" Sun Ze asked again.

Sun Yi frowned again.

He thought it must have been stolen, but he felt that it was impossible.

The formation master regards Tianshu Ring as his life, how can it be so easy to steal?

It is even less likely that someone would dare to steal the Tianshu Ring and show it off blatantly.

Sun Yi looked at Mo Hua again.

The little white hands painted in ink look a little incredible with such a solemn and luxurious ring.

But Tianshu Jie did have a similar aura to him.

Moreover, his demeanor and temperament when wearing the ring were indeed that of a first-grade formation master.

Sun Ze's eyes were greedy, a cold light flashed, and he whispered:

"Dad, let's grab the ring!"

Sun Yi couldn't hold back this time and slapped him directly.

"You want to fucking die?!"

Sun Ze was stunned by the slap, his eyes were confused, and he didn't know what taboo he had committed.

Sun Yi gritted his teeth and explained to him in a low voice:

"You're not a fucking bandit, you're not a bandit, you're a family monk!"

"He has a name, a surname, and a family property. Such a big mansion is built in Qianjia Town. Every monk in the family has a name and a list of names on the Taoist secretariat."

"How dare you steal the Tianshu Ring from a first-grade formation master because you are so damn brave?"

"The first-grade formation master is recognized by Tianshu Pavilion, and the person standing behind him is the Central Dao Court!"

"If you seize Tianshu's ring, you are offending Tianshu Pavilion and disobeying the Taoist court."

"After the investigation from the higher ups, it is possible that the entire Sun family will be raped and beheaded!"

…

The more Sun Yi talked, the angrier he became and slapped Sun Ze again.

Sun Ze was shocked and didn't dare to speak.

Sun Yiyu's anger gradually subsided, he sighed deeply and said with a fearful expression:

"Our Sun family cannot afford to offend this little monk..."