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Chapter 371 Cangyun Sect(1/2)

A few days later, Mo Hua followed the Daotingsi's carriage to Cangyun Sect in Qingshan City.

Because they were just taking the assessment, there were not many people accompanying him, only a few Daotingsi's officers and his father Mo Shan.

The carriage is specially used by Daotingsi. The horses pulled by the carriage are spiritual beasts raised by monks. They have ordinary bloodlines and are not expensive.

The flag of Daotingsi was hung in the car, and he was walking on the main road, so no one dared to provoke him.

This is the first time Mo Hua has gone far away.

He sat in the carriage, lifted the curtains, poked his little head out, and watched the scenery along the way.

When you encounter a novel, unseen view or look at the strange and strange monk, you turn your head and ask his father Mo Shan:

"Dad, what kind of mountain is this?"

"Why is there no fish in this river?"

"Why did the monk carry a big knife?"

"What is the red one who sells on the roadside?"

...

Mo Hua never stopped talking along the way, and Mo Shan kept explaining to him gently:

"This is Qingping Mountain. The river water is poisonous, so there are no fish. The monks are working hard for carrying swords. The roadside hawking is the red mountain that cannot fill their stomachs..."

Mo Hua asked all the way, and Mo Shan answered all the way.

The road was bumpy, but it was a smooth journey. Three days later, the carriage arrived at Cangyun City.

Cangyun City is larger than Tongxian City, and the streets are more spacious, but not as lively as Tongxian City. Some of the things sold on the street look novel, but most of them are similar to Tongxian City.

After turning a few streets, you can faintly see a towering sect on Qingping Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Cangyun Sect.

This is the largest sect in the Heishan Realm in the second grade state.

The sect is a second-grade rank, with more than ten foundation-building cultivators. It is said that the Supreme Elder is still in the late stage of foundation-building.

But all of this has nothing to do with ink painting, he is just here to take the exam.

The assessment of the Daoting Formation Division is held every few years, and the time is uncertain. The specific date is determined by the Daoting Tianshu Pavilion.

Tianshu Pavilion will select the assessment location, and each state boundary with a fixed-grade qualification will gather together for the assessment.

The assessment locations are usually sects or prominent families.

The location I chose this year is Cangyun Sect.

Mo Hua entered Cangyun Sect and got off the carriage. A disciple of Cangyun Sect came forward to find out his purpose.

A young master from Tongxian City said, "We are here to participate in the formation master's final grade."

The disciple's attitude became even more respectful, and he said "please" and brought Mo Hua and others to the left, in an elegantly decorated hall.

There were many monks in the hall, sitting on mahogany chairs, drinking tea and waiting.

"A letter of recommendation must be presented before the finalization of the rank, and the elders of this sect will be registered. After the examiner of Tianshu Pavilion confirms it, you can ask Xian Temple to participate in the formation assessment at the main peak of Cangyun Peak the day after tomorrow."

The disciple reminded him, and after saying that, he bowed and said goodbye.

Mo Hua and others sat down and drank a cup of tea, and waited.

The formation division on the other side is registered in order.

I was bored and asked something when I wanted to listen to the registration, but I pricked up my ears but couldn't hear them.

After releasing his spiritual sense, he realized that there was a sound insulation formation around him.

This formation is simple and not difficult for Mo Hua. However, out of respect, he retracted his spiritual sense, sat honestly, and waited quietly.

After waiting for a while, it was his turn after half a cup of tea.

Accompanied by Mo Shan, Mo Hua handed the letter of recommendation to the registered elder.

This elder is only middle-aged, with a ninth level of Qi refining, and his qualifications are not deep. He should have just been promoted, so he was arranged to do registration.

He looked at Mo Hua suspiciously, took Mo Hua's recommendation letter, his brows frowned instantly, pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively:

"Who is the ink painting for you two?"

Mo Hua said: "I."

The elder asked again: "Who will you two take the exam?"

Mo Hua said again: "I!"

The elder looked at the ink painting, looked at the recommendation letter, looked at the ink painting, looked at the recommendation letter again... After a while, he said:

"How old are you?"

"I'm thirteen!"

The elder's expression became very complicated for a moment.

He looked at Mo Shan again and asked, "Are you the father of this child?"

Mo Shan nodded.

"Do you know, what he is doing?"

Mo Shan frowned slightly and said lightly:

"The letter should be written very clearly."

The elder of Cangyun Sect glanced at the recommendation letter, which was indeed clearly written:

"I have a monk from Tongxian City, whose surname is Mo and his name is Painted. He is thirteen years old, has a profound knowledge of formations and has the qualifications for a certain grade. I hereby recommend it.

Tongxian City Palm Secretary: Zhou Tiancheng."

There are also the official seal of Daotingsi and the private seal of Zhou Tiancheng, the chief seal of the chief seal.

The letter is true, but the more you read it, the more fake it becomes.

Where can I take the fixed-quality assessment at the age of thirteen?

"You can't be lying to me..."

The middle-aged elder was particularly worried, so he let go of his spiritual sense and wanted to spy on the ink painting.

He did it very obscurely, and his spiritual consciousness was retracted as soon as it was released, but the spiritual consciousness released was instantly annihilated when it touched the ink painting, leaving no trace or glimpse of information.

Unfathomable?

The elder was shocked. As soon as he looked up, he saw Mo Hua silently looking at him, with a hint of displeasure.

"Discovered!"

The elder felt cold again in his heart, and he quickly stood up and clasped his fists and said:

"I'm just abrupt, please don't be surprised, I'll register now."

Mo Hua is not a person who is unreasonable, so he nodded and said:

"It's a blessing to the elder."

The elder sat down again, feeling relieved.

"I almost got into trouble..."

The spiritual consciousness cannot be peeked at, so it should be because it is wearing a spiritual weapon that hinders the spiritual consciousness.

This type of spiritual weapon is very expensive and is generally worn by only aristocratic families with backgrounds or backgrounds, or disciples of sects.

If so, the child’s identity and background should not be underestimated.

If that is not the case, it would be even more terrible.

The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the more obscure it is.

I cannot spy on my spiritual sense.

This means that the child's spiritual consciousness is extremely strong, even much stronger than himself, so that he can completely isolate his spiritual consciousness from spying on him.

Even if he just peeks at it gently, he will find it.

The spiritual consciousness is so strong that you do have the capital to learn formations, and it is very likely that you really have the ability to participate in the fixed grade and become a first-grade formation master.

Plus he is only thirteen years old.

Thirteen-year-old first-class formation master...

That would be terrifying...

The elder thought carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he became nervous.

He showed no sensation on the surface, earnestly, and registered the name of the ink painting one by one, and then bowed and apologized:

"I have been offensive just now, so please forgive me."

He then introduced himself:
To be continued...
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