Asking about longevity

Chapter 883 Monster (Thank you, boss, for underlining_the leader of the youth reward~)

Taixu Mountain is where the elders live.

Ever since the bells of Lundao Mountain passed through the clouds and mist, crossed many mountains, and reached Taixu Mountain, the head of Taixu felt inexplicably anxious.

He cultivates his moral character and has always been calm and calm.

But since the sect's restructuring began and the Dao Discussion Conference was held, his mood has not been very calm. He has been following the Taixu Sect's ranking, up and down, and uneasy.

The rise and fall of Taixu Sect lies on a thin line.

No matter how calm his temperament is, he cannot remain indifferent.

I don't even want to bear the infamy of the ages and become the "sinner" of Taixu Sect from prosperity to decline.

He now understands that only when he has nothing to do can he be calm.

If something really happened, even an immortal would not be able to calm down.

The elder is in the middle, Mr. Xun is drinking tea.

He is the ancestor of Dongxu. He has to sit and guard the mountain gate and will not go out normally, even for grand events such as Taoism Conference.

At this time, Mr. Xun was drinking tea, as calm as an old Buddha.

The head of Taixu sighed.

How long has it been since I was still drinking tea? How on earth could the ancestor drink this tea...

Could it be...

The head of Taixu was moved and asked: "Ancestor, have you made any arrangements?"

Mr. Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

Head Taixu thought for a moment, frowned and said, "That quota, did you give it to...that child?"

Although Old Mr.

Ink painting...

Although the head of Taixu knows that this child is extraordinary, this is a formation discussion conference, and it concerns the future of the entire Taixu sect.

Is the ancestor so sure?

Head Taixu frowned and glanced at Mr. Xun.

Mr. Xun remained silent and only looked up at the sky.

"It's almost time..."

He calmly picked up the tea cup, brushed off the tea leaves, took a sip, and said calmly:

"Today, I want to open the eyes of the entire Qianxue State..."

Master Taixu’s pupils trembled slightly.

…

On Daoshan, Daochang.

An examiner with a goatee, after marking the papers, immediately came to the proctoring hall in front of the dojo and said to a group of formation elders with a look of emotion on his face.

"Everyone, my eyes have been opened."

"What's the meaning?"

The examiner pointed to the ink painting sitting in the corner of the examination room and exclaimed, "That child's consciousness exceeds one line..."

Everyone was startled.

Even Master Wen, the examiner, turned his head and looked over.

"Over one line?"

Someone said: "You mean...his consciousness has reached a super level?"

"It's impossible..."

"he……"

Everyone let go of their consciousness and stared at the ink paintings, and their expressions became serious.

"No way..."

"But he did draw the seventeen-mark formation. It can't be fake. There are so many formation masters watching..."

"Is it really too much?"

The hall instantly became quiet.

Everyone looked at each other, and then someone exclaimed:

"It's incredible..."

"Unprecedented..."

"It's really eye-opening..."

"In this world, there really are geniuses with super-level spiritual consciousness... I thought this was just a legend in the monastic books."

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. As long as there are more people, it's not surprising that any kind of genius will come out."

"But...the spiritual consciousness is super high..." Someone shook his head.

Some elders also sighed: "With a super-level spiritual consciousness and a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, he has actually drawn a seventeen-line formation. I'm afraid this boy's future will be limitless..."

All of you here are formation elders, and we all know what powerful spiritual consciousness means to an formation master.

What's more, he has already started.

To be able to draw the seventeen-line formation at such a young age must have taken a lot of hard work.

As long as you continue step by step, you will definitely achieve something in the future.

"It's just that the spiritual root is a bit lacking..."

"With such spiritual consciousness, what kind of spiritual roots do you need?"

"That's because you think that monks still pay attention to perfection in cultivating the Tao. If you have a shortcoming, it will be difficult in the future."

"Even an formation master must have cultivation as a foundation."

"That's true..."

The examiners present were all talking about it.

Master Wen looked around and spoke slowly, reminding: "Everyone, business is more important."

The conference on Taoism has not been completed yet.

Everyone also came to their senses and said one after another: "What Master Wen said is true, but he was negligent for a moment."

"After all, geniuses like this are rare."

"It's a pity..." One examiner said regretfully, "The cultivation level is really low, otherwise this Array Discussion Conference would be really exciting."

"It will be the same next time."

"With such qualifications, he will definitely be there in the next term. By then, I'm afraid he will really be able to compete with the top formation geniuses from the four major sects."

"That's where it gets interesting."

"Don't think so much, finish this session first and then talk about it..."

"yes……"

One after another, a group of elders continued to invigilate the exam.

Only Master Wen, looking at the ink painting sitting peacefully in the field, closing his eyes and concentrating, showed an indescribable brilliance in his eyes.

…

The debate continues.

The defeated disciples were cleared out of the arena like a tide.

After the tide recedes, those who remain are the true geniuses.

Soon, the crowd also found something wrong.

"Why is that kid in the middle stage of foundation building still here?"

"Won't the examiner kick him out?"

"Don't tell me, he even drew the seventeen-pattern formation?"

After a while, during the intermission, Mo Hua was still sitting quietly, preparing for the next exam.

Everyone's face changed.

"He... really drew the seventeen-pattern formation?"

"Amazing..."

After being amazed, the disciples soon reacted.

"No!"

"He is in the middle stage of foundation building, and can draw the seventeen-pattern formation. This kid... his consciousness is beyond the level!"

Everyone paused, and then immediately started an uproar.

Just like a drop of water dripping into an oil pan, with a "hum", the surrounding area of ​​the amphitheater began to make noise everywhere.

"Spiritual consciousness is beyond the level!"

The disciples of Taixu Sect were even more excited.

"I knew it a long time ago. The little brother's consciousness is ridiculously strong. It must be extraordinary!" Cheng Mo said complacently.

"Why didn't you tell me if you knew it earlier?"

"How can you just say something like that?"

Cheng Mo said confidently.

In fact, he had no idea. He had only guessed that Mo Hua's consciousness must be stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, but he didn't expect it to be so much stronger.

Murong Caiyun, who was one year older, was shocked but also delighted.

She never expected that this junior brother who had been following her to get merits since he entered the sect actually had such talent and ability.

If so, the ranking of Taixu Sect might be stable.

The elders of Taixu Sect.

Xun Ziyou shook his head and sighed:

"This kid is really patient, and the ancestor is really good at hiding. If it weren't for the formation discussion meeting, the matter was of great importance, and the matter of super consciousness would probably still be hidden until now."

Xun Zixian also nodded.

"A person with extraordinary talent will be envied by others. If he does not keep a low profile and protect himself, he will be easily framed. Logically speaking, the deeper he hides, the better."

"But the situation is special now. Whether we can keep the position of the Eight Great Gates is just a matter of a hair's breadth. We cannot afford to lose it. Now we have to unsheathe the sword and let Mo Hua see the light of day..."

"Yes," Xun Ziyou sighed, "My Taixu Sect is blessed by our ancestors and the time has come..."

If Mo Hua had not fallen from the sky, it would have been difficult to cross the threshold of the Taoism Conference.

...

At this time, on the high platform of the aristocratic family.

The cultivators of the Shangguan family, the Wen family, and the Gu family were silent.

Even Wen Ren Wan, who was holding Yu'er and looked pale, was a little stunned for a moment.

Super-level spiritual consciousness?

Mo Hua?

Wen Ren Wan was a little unbelievable.

The people of the aristocratic family were even more emotional at this time.

In other words... the young lady of the Shangguan family, who did everything she could to get her child into the Taixu Sect through the back door, is actually a true, super-level formation genius?

Is there such a thing?

Shangguan Wang's face changed, realizing that the situation was not good.

Gu Shouyan frowned. He was not very proficient in formations, so he was a little unsure, so he looked at Gu Changhuai for questioning.

Gu Changhuai had a good relationship with Mo Hua and was very close to him.

Although Gu Changhuai had already had a vague guess in his heart before, knowing that Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness was extraordinary, he was still secretly shocked when he found out in public that his spiritual consciousness was super-level with "conclusive evidence".

Seeing the head of the family looking at him, Gu Changhuai pondered for a moment and nodded.

Meaning, it should be true.

Gu Shouyan took a deep breath and sighed:

"Really... the young are formidable..."

This child who often came to his Gu family, eating, drinking and taking gifts, actually had such an incredible spiritual talent.

No wonder Mr. Xun doted on this child so much.

This also proved that the last time this child went to Gu's house, he took the unsigned Dongxu handwriting and said that he was "sending gifts" on behalf of Mr. Xun...

It is very likely that he did not use the name of Mr. Xun to help Wan'er out of trouble.

But it was genuine and indeed, it was instructed by Mr. Xun.

Wenren Jingxuan was also stunned.

He did not expect that the situation would suddenly change in just a short while.

And this child's talent is really so outrageous...

Shangguan Ce was obviously stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he said to Wenren Wan in a gentle voice:

"Wan'er, your seat is a bit off, it's not convenient to watch the ceremony. I'll ask someone to change it for you."

The seating arrangement of the aristocratic family is strictly ordered by seniority.

Once it is determined, it will not be changed under normal circumstances.

Of course, this is the general situation.

The current situation is obviously not ordinary.

Soon, the disciples who served changed the seats for Wenren Wan and Yu'er.

This seat is no longer on the edge, but closer to the high platform.

The height of the seat has also risen, ranking above all ordinary Jindan elders, only a little lower than Yuhua elders.

Shangguan Ce nodded slightly.

In any case, the super-level spiritual consciousness has a promising future.

He couldn't have been unaware of it.

...

At this time, the seating arrangement of the four major sects.

The atmosphere was a little solemn.

"The Taixu Sect actually has this trick up its sleeve?" The Tianjian Sect elder frowned.

"Super-level spiritual consciousness... It's really a pity that the Taixu Sect could find such a talent..." Elder Shen shook his head.

"There is no method to cultivate spiritual consciousness. It is either innate, or acquired, or there is some great opportunity. How did he achieve this super-level spiritual consciousness?"

"Not sure..."

"The world is full of wonders."

"What a pity, his spiritual roots are too poor, otherwise, with this spiritual awareness, he would be more than qualified to join our Qiandao Sect..."

"This kind of seedling, instead of hiding it well and cultivating it into a talent, Taixu Sect actually showed it off so early?"

The elder of Longding Sect chuckled, "They are desperate, and they probably have no other tricks. If they don't show their trump cards, they will fall from the eight major sects."

"This is also a good thing."

"Such a disciple, if you raise him for another three years, he may really become a big threat and bite off a piece of fat meat from my four major sects."

"Now that he has been exposed early, we are enough We have three years to find a way to deal with it. "

"Take advantage of the sect's reform to change the next round of the array system, add some cultivation, or spiritual root restrictions, or extend the assessment items..."

"Yes, it would be much easier if we knew it in advance. The fear is that we will be caught off guard without knowing anything."

"Taixu Sect, it's a stupid move..."

"Well, it's almost time. This array test is about to show its true colors. It depends on who will be the champion of this round of array..."

The elders of the four sects looked at each other, and they were humble on the surface, but they all had the intention of competing in their hearts.

It's okay to flatter each other.

The flowery sedan chair is carried by people, you look good, and I look good too.

But when it comes to real interests and the ranking of the array, who doesn't want to compete for the first place and decide who is better?

It's impossible to give in at all.

The four people drank tea silently and turned their eyes to the dojo.

In the dojo, the commotion caused by the ink painting gradually subsided.

Except for the real array master, most people were just surprised for a moment and then passed it.

After all, there are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation.

Ganxuezhou is also a place for seeking the Tao, gathering talents from all over the world. Almost every year, there are "geniuses" with extraordinary talents, and most of them are short-lived.

But those who are interested know that the super-level of spiritual consciousness is different.

One of the twelve schools, the elder of Wanzhen Sect, sighed at this time: "Super-level spiritual consciousness, these mediocre people don't understand what super-level spiritual consciousness means..."

"Why doesn't my Wanzhen Sect have this luck to accept such a disciple?"

"If my Wanzhen Sect can accept such a disciple, I will definitely devote all my efforts to train him into a generation of formation masters, glorify the sect, and revive the glory of my Wanzhen Sect!"

"Alas, bad luck... Taixu Sect, which is not famous for formation, has picked up such a big advantage for nothing!"

The elder of Wanzhen Sect became more and more jealous and unwilling the more he thought about it.

The young Wanzhen Sect instructor next to him also nodded repeatedly, but he frowned when he looked at the figure of Mo Hua sitting in the dojo.

He always felt that this young boy looked familiar...

It seemed that he...had met him before?

...As time passed, the assessment of the eighteen patterns began soon.

The Eighteen Patterns Formation is more difficult than the Seventeen Patterns Formation.

Many disciples were eliminated in the first place, and the number of geniuses in the dojo has been reduced.

Today's Eighteen Patterns Assessment is like a sieve, filtering back and forth in the dojo.

Disciples are constantly being screened out.

These screened out disciples are either pale, shaking their heads and sighing, looking up to the sky helplessly, or like a bereaved parent, and leaving the stage in defeat.

Mo Hua remained calm.

There was no sadness or joy on his face, and his expression was as calm as before, without any ripples.

The Eighteen Patterns Formation Assessment is also a long process.

The atmosphere was dull and a little anxious.

After an unknown period of time, the bell rang, and the time for the Eighteen Patterns Assessment was up.

The examiner went down to review the papers, pointed out the errors, and "cleared" a large number of disciples.

After such a bustling time, the Eighteen Patterns Assessment was over.

And soon, everyone discovered an incredible fact:

Mo Hua was still sitting.

He had not yet lost.

This means that he has also drawn the eighteen-pattern formation!

Eighteen-pattern formation!

The sidelines were quiet for a moment, and then there were bursts of gasps.

In the middle stage of foundation building, with super-level spiritual consciousness, it is a bit outrageous to draw a seventeen-pattern formation, but it is barely acceptable.

But in the middle stage of foundation building, drawing an eighteen-pattern formation... is really a bit against the sky.

The people of Taixu Sect were also shocked.

"Junior Brother, you are so powerful?"

"Nonsense."

"No, I know that junior brother is powerful, but I didn't expect that he could be... so powerful..."

"This is a discussion meeting..."

"In the middle stage of foundation building, you can compete to this extent. I'm afraid there is no one before."

"It's hard to say, but anyway, I haven't heard of it..."

A group of people shook their heads in amazement.

Cheng Mo also opened his mouth wide.

No matter how confident he was in Mo Hua, he clearly felt that Mo Hua was a little beyond imagination, and even seemed a little "abstract"...

Murong Caiyun and other senior brothers and sisters of Taixu Sect looked at each other and were collectively speechless.

No one could have expected that Mo Hua could really draw to this level.

And all the people of the Shangguan family on the high platform were silent.

In the middle stage of foundation building, the spiritual consciousness surpassed the level.

If it was only surpassed by one level, it could be said that the "potential" was great.

But surpassing two levels and drawing the eighteen-pattern formation, it was not as simple as "potential", but real talent and "strength".

Shangguan Ce pondered, his expression became gentler, and he said to Wenren Wan:

"Yu'er is young, and it is the time for her to grow up. She needs to eat something good to replenish her body. Today's dragon fish spiritual meal is just right, you can let Yu'er try it."

The dragon fish spiritual meal, cooked by a famous master, is indeed a top-quality meal.

But this spiritual meal was not available in front of Wenren Wan.

At the banquet of the noble family, there are different levels of seats, and the spiritual meals on the seats are also particular.

Some spiritual meals are not available to everyone.

The dragon fish spiritual meal is something that can only be found on the table of the elders in the Yuhua Realm.

Shangguan Ce's words were very implicit.

But everyone understood.

If you can't eat it in your current seat, then go to a seat with a seat.

So, Wenren Wan was promoted again.

This time, he was on an equal footing with the Shangguan family's Yuhua Realm elders with real power.

But no one dared to say a word of "no", including Elder Shangguan Wang, who had an extremely ugly face.

Wenren Wanru was in a dream.

Yuer picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth, with a smile on her face.

...

As for the formation conference, it was still being held.

After the eighteen patterns, there were nineteen patterns.

Nineteen patterns were the limit of the consciousness of ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

And things like consciousness are more difficult to cultivate as time goes by.

Nineteen-pattern consciousness is more than a little stronger than eighteen patterns.

Nineteen-pattern formations are also more than one level higher in difficulty than eighteen-pattern formations.

The first set of test questions almost eliminated most of the formation masters. There were only a handful of people who could persist until now and successfully draw nineteen-pattern formations. They were really rare.

But soon, everyone found out.

The ink painting was still there, and he could still draw...

Nineteen patterns...

The huge dojo was dead silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Now everyone's expressions were no longer shocked, but horned.

In the middle stage of foundation building, he drew... the nineteen-pattern formation that was the limit of the foundation building stage...

At this moment, everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.

Almost everyone realized...

This young boy who sat in the corner and drew the formation silently was not just a promising formation genius, but a real, terrifying "monster" with a formation foundation beyond ordinary people...