"Beijinghuoyuan Magnetic Array..."

Metamagnetic induction, beacon communication...

Unfortunately, this formation has sixteen patterns, and the required spiritual consciousness is the ultimate spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building. The ink painting now has only fifteen patterns and cannot be learned.

But it's just sixteen lines, only one line is missing.

Mo Hua looked at the merits needed for redemption again, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

"Eight hundred and sixty o'clock..."

so much?!

He wanted to go to Daotingsi to report that his sect was robbing...

A second-grade sixteen-patterned formation actually requires more than 800 meritorious achievements?!

Too despicable!

Mo Hua looked through the other sixteen-patterned formations and found that most of them only had more than 200 meritorious achievements, and more, only 300 more. Only then did he feel a little more balanced.

"It seems that this formation is too rare..."

"Or it's too difficult, no one can learn it, so it's so expensive..."

Mo Hua nodded, feeling that only this "level" formation is worthy of learning it himself.

Even more than 800 meritorious achievements are still too expensive...

Mo Hua sighed.

There is no way, just save it slowly...

Anyway, my current spiritual consciousness is only fifteen lines. It is estimated that it will be a while since the sixteen lines.

"First draw the formation, temper the spiritual consciousness to the sixteen lines, then mix with Senior Sister Murong, accumulate some merits, and work together with two-pronged..."

"When I learned the sixteen-patterned lines of my spiritual sense and learned the Fenghuo Yuan Magnetic Array, I began to 'break' the scripture order to see who the vultures had talked to, what clues could they find with those accomplices..."

"Then follow the clues and follow the clues and follow them... In this way, while accumulating merits, changing the array map, learning the formation and strengthening the spiritual consciousness..."

"If the spiritual consciousness is strong, the bottleneck will be broken through..."

"Wait until the middle stage of foundation building, continue to accumulate merits and learn formations..."

Mo Hua nodded and arranged it clearly for herself.

After that, he became busy.

Two days later, Murong Caiyun found Mo Hua and said to him: "There are 220 merits in total, I will transfer them to you..."

Two hundred and twenty!

Ink painting is so happy.

At that time, it was said, "It starts with a hundred merits...", but I didn't expect that so many more were added.

In this way, I am one step closer to the sixteen-patterned "Fenghuo Yuan Magnetic Array"!

"Thank you, Senior Sister Murong!" Mo Hua said sincerely.

Murong Caiyun smiled slightly when she saw Mo Hua's happy look.

Mo Hua wanted to follow Senior Sister Murong and gang up again, but the tasks were not common, and Murong Caiyun still had to practice and did not have much time.

Mo Hua could only continue to be patient and draw a first-class formation, and earn the merits at any time.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

In the following days, ink paintings were busy and fulfilling.

During the day, I have to teach myself and “teach” my classmates.

In the evening, I returned to the disciple's residence, practiced routinely, and then learned the formation and drew the formation.

At midnight, you enter the sea of ​​consciousness and continue to practice formations on the Taoist monument and hone your spiritual consciousness.

His merits have become more and more little by little, and his spiritual consciousness is also increasing little by little.

Soon, it was the second day of rest again.

Mo Hua was worried about Yu'er, so she went to Shangguan Xu and said she wanted to go to Qingzhou City. She thanked Aunt Wan and also visited Yu'er.

Shangguan Xu also wanted to go home, so he called out a carriage and horse, carried ink paintings, and drove towards Qingzhou City together.

Qingzhou City is not far from Taixu Gate. In less than half a day, the two of them entered the city and arrived at the Gu family.

The Shangguan family and the Gu family were in the same mood, so Yu'er stayed in the Gu family to rest and was taken care of by Wen Renwan.

With Shangguan Xu leading the way, there is no obstacle along the way.

After several months, Mo Hua met Wen Renwan again.

Wen Renwan has lost weight a lot, his face is haggard, his eyes are deeply worried, and occasionally he looks painful.

But when she saw Mo Hua, she cheered up and smiled gently, asking Mo Hua how she was in the sect, how she practiced, and whether anyone bullied him...

Mo Hua said, "Don't worry, Aunt Wan, the elders are all very good, and their classmates are very friendly, no one bullies me!"

Wen Renwan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good..."

But before I finished speaking, I was a little lost and there was a deep sadness in my eyes.

Mo Hua asked softly:

"Aunt Wan, Yu'er... how is it?"

Wen Renwan was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Yu'er... often has nightmares... so she doesn't dare to sleep at all, and her spiritual consciousness gradually weakens. I..."

Wenren Wan suddenly suffocated, her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't speak.

Mo Hua said worriedly: "Can I go and see it?"

Wen Renwan thought for a while and nodded, "I'll take you to see him..."

Mo Hua followed Wen Renwan and walked into a slightly remote guest room in the southeast corner of the Gu family.

The place is extremely pure and there are no monks.

But when the ink painting's spiritual sense moves slightly, you can sense that there is some extremely obscure atmosphere nearby.

Obscure means strength.

It seems remote, but it is extremely vigilant.

Because Wen Renwan was led by these powerful monks in the realm, their spiritual consciousness just slightly swept through Mo Hua and moved them away without peeping.

But this is just a guess of ink painting.

With his spiritual realm, he could not truly perceive the spiritual sense of these high-level monks.

This is more like a kind of intuition in the cause and effect of heaven.

Mo Hua knew in her heart that someone must have scandalized himself with his spiritual sense.

Mo Hua followed Wen Renwan, walked through the quiet corridor, passed by the jade-like pond, and walked past the fresh and beautiful garden, and arrived at the quiet side room.

Outside the side room, there are very profound formations in paintings, and with the cultivation of ink painting, it is impossible to see through them.

These formations are of high grade and are obviously used to protect Yuer.

The furnishings in the side room are simple, but the extremely precious Anshen fragrance is burned. The screen is full of beautiful mountains and rivers and the clouds are flowing. It is obviously a top-quality protective spiritual weapon.

The little Yuer was lying on the bed, frowning and her face was as white as paper, looking extremely pitiful.

When Wenren Wan saw him, his heart was as if he was shattered.

Mo Hua looked at it and felt very distressed.

Mo Hua didn't want to disturb Yu'er, so she sighed slightly and wanted to leave.

At this moment, Yuer on the bed slowly opened her eyes and slowly looked over. Her voice was weak, but she had a hint of expectation:

"Brother Mo...brother?"

Mo Hua's heart trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at Wen Renwan.

Wen Renwan nodded, Mo Hua walked to Yuer, gently held his hand, and said gently: "Are you not sleeping..."

Yuer nodded weakly and said aggrievedly: "I can't sleep..."

Then he said silently: "I dare not sleep..."

Mo Hua sighed slightly and touched Yu'er's head, "It's okay now, let's sleep for a while..."

"Um……"

Yuer nodded slowly, but still refused to close her eyes.

Mo Hua asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuer hesitated for a moment and said carefully:

"Brother, I close my eyes, will you leave..."
To be continued...