Mo Hua was a little surprised when he heard this.

Did Supervisor Xia ask himself this kind of thing at the annual banquet in front of so many people?

He looked around and was surprised to find that there were so many people around him, all of whom seemed to have seen and heard nothing about it.

Only the head of the Gu family, who was in the Ascension Realm, seemed to know something, but he was drinking alone and didn't show much emotion.

Supervisor Xia's voice reached Mo Hua's ears, "Heaven knows what the earth knows about what is going on here. You know it and I know it."

Mo Hua suddenly understood, and soon understood, and asked: "Supervisor, do you want to win me over to Xia's house?"

Supervisor Xia was slightly startled, and thought to himself that this child is very direct and will say whatever he wants.

But that's okay, it's easier to talk to smart people.

"Little brother, what do you think?"

"Are there any benefits?" Ink painting is more pragmatic.

Supervisor Xia silently glanced at the ink painting, "The Xia family is an ancient aristocratic family. It is the sixth rank. It is located in Daozhou, in the middle of the Nine Provinces. It is subordinate to the central Taoist court. It has produced several pavilion elders in the past dynasties. Its power spans the world and its background is unfathomable... …”

Inspector Xia only stated some facts.

Any monk with some knowledge will understand the weight of these words.

Any sentence in it, whether it is "ancient aristocratic family", "sixth grade", "located in Daozhou", "affiliated to the Dao court", or "has produced several pavilion elders"...are all ordinary monks and family sects, and they will live forever. All are within reach.

Even the fifth-grade aristocratic families in Qianxue State are completely different.

Mo Hua shook his head and said, "This is the Xia family's business and has nothing to do with me."

"If you seek refuge with the Xia family..."

"My surname is Mo." Mo Hua said calmly.

Supervisor Xia looked slightly stunned, and then understood the meaning of the ink painting.

No matter how strong the Xia family is, it is still just the "Xia" family.

Even if Mo Hua joins the Xia family, he is still an outsider after all. He does not want to marry into the family, change his surname, give up his origin, or become attached to a wealthy family.

Supervisor Xia's expression was a little indifferent.

But in his heart, he took a high look at Mo Hua.

There are many geniuses in this world who are talented and arrogant, but those who can see their situation clearly and recognize their own class are very rare.

Having a humble background, but having self-esteem and not blindly clinging to power, is the only way to be truly neither humble nor arrogant.

"You know the Sancai Formation, right?" Xia Supervised.

Mo Hua's eyes suddenly lit up.

"My Xia family has the inheritance of the Three Talents Formation." Supervisor Xia saw Mo Hua's expression and said calmly.

Mo Hua is greedy.

Mr. Xun Lao said that the real Three Talents Formation is related to the three talents of heaven, earth and man, coordinating the infinite Dao of Heaven, the virtue of Kun Dao, and the strange changes of human nature. It has a huge pattern and a wide range of derivatives.

This is the knowledge of the Taoist government that governs the world.

The core inheritance of the three talents is strictly controlled by the Daoting and is never spread to outsiders. Unless you go to Daozhou, enter the Taoting, and come into contact with the senior officials of the Taoting, you will not be able to learn the essence of these three talents...

Mo Hua was a little itchy, and he also became more familiar with Supervisor Xia's attitude.

He asked quietly: "If I hang out with the Xia family, can I learn the Three Talents Formation?"

Inspector Xia shook his head, "No."

Mo Hua was disappointed and muttered, "What else can you say..." He turned his head and started to eat his big crab.

Supervisor Xia could only say: "Your cultivation level is not enough."

Mo Hua took a bite of crab meat and asked, "Have you cultivated enough?"

"You must enter the upper echelon of the Xia family to have the opportunity to learn the three talents formation." Supervisor Xia's eyes narrowed slightly.

Through just a few words, Supervisor Xia understood that the "leader of the formation" in front of him, although he was young and looked innocent, was actually very thoughtful.

What to say to whom.

Inspector Xia also told the truth:

"The best way to enter the upper echelons of the Xia family is to marry into the family, change your name, marry a real legitimate daughter of the Xia family, and then enter the core of the Xia family's power."

"If you don't get married, it's just an ordinary marriage. Given your family background and qualifications, you won't be able to marry the legitimate daughter of the Xia family, and naturally you won't be able to enter the upper echelons of the Xia family."

"As an formation master, you should be very clear about the importance of the Three Talents Formation. If you don't join the core of the Xia family and are not at the top of the Xia family, it is naturally impossible to learn it."

Supervisor Xia told the truth and did not hide anything about Mo Hua.

But it is naturally impossible for Mo Hua to get married, and it is even impossible for him to marry a girl from the Xia family.

However, in front of Supervisor Xia, he couldn't explain it clearly, but asked curiously: "What do you mean by a legitimate daughter? Are there three, six or nine levels of legitimate daughters?"

Supervisor Xia glanced at Mo Hua and wondered whether he should answer.

But Mo Hua had turned his head and continued to chew the crab, looking indifferent.

Supervisor Xia sighed slightly and said: "The direct daughter and the direct daughter are still different. The most important thing is blood."

"Bloodline?"

Mo Hua frowned and couldn't help but think of the little senior sister again.

"What exactly is bloodline? Is it so particular?" Mo Hua asked Supervisor Xia.

Inspector Xia was silent for a moment.

This is not a secret among truly top families, but ordinary monks really know very little about it.

Because monks with "bloodline" are often concentrated in the sixth-grade ancient aristocratic families with long inheritance and profound foundation, as well as some powerful fifth-grade peak aristocratic families.

There is a very small chance that other aristocratic families, and even ordinary casual cultivators, will have "bloodlines".

But this bloodline must be very weak.

Moreover, there are very few monks who know the knowledge of bloodline. Without guidance and never awakening, even if they have the power of bloodline, they will most likely be covered in dust and live in confusion for the rest of their lives.

Supervisor Xia hesitated for a moment, then briefly told Mo Hua all this:

"Bloodline, in the final analysis, is the power hidden in the inheritance of flesh and blood by monks. The sources of this power can be roughly divided into two types, one comes from monks with strong cultivation, and the other comes from divine beasts with powerful bloodline."

"Powerful monks who practice specific exercises or Taoist techniques can develop special spiritual power or blood energy, which may be passed down through their bloodline."

"And divine beasts are innate beasts that inherit the essence of heaven and earth and possess supreme power. Their bloodline can also be blended with monks and passed on from generation to generation."

"How did it spread?" Mo Hua asked Inspector Xia curiously with bright eyes.

"These are all secrets of the ancient clan, so it's inconvenient to say more," Supervisor Xia said.

Mo Hua felt a little regretful and asked again: "Do all the true direct descendants of a big family, or an ancient family, have blood?"

"Not necessarily," Inspector Xia said, "Even in big families, there are only a few people who can awaken their bloodline."

Mo Hua nodded.

If you have blood, you will be superior even in a truly top family like the Xia family.

This shows that my little senior sister is indeed special.

I just don’t know if my little senior brother has any bloodline.

But the little senior brother is stupid and doesn't seem to be able to hide his thoughts. If he really had blood, he would probably show it off to me long ago...

Mo Hua frowned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked with a solemn expression:

"Inspector Xia, do you think I have hidden bloodline...?"

Inspector Xia silently looked at Mo Hua.

He actually didn't want to attack Mo Hua, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he asked: "Is there anything special about your bloodline...?"

Mo Hua nodded and said: "Yes, he is born weak, and he is particularly weak..."

Inspector Xia: "..."

How on earth can this person so confidently describe his "disadvantages" as his "strengths"?

He could only be more tactful: "Among casual cultivators, very few can awaken their bloodline, less than one in a million."

The implication is that unless there is green smoke rising from your grave, and the smoke billows up and covers the sky, don't even think about it.

Mo Hua thought about it and thought so.

Nothing good in this world can happen to him.

How could he still not know whether he had the power of blood? As long as he had a little bit of blood power, he would not be so weak innately.

But talking about bloodline, Mo Hua remembered another key question:

"Inspector Xia, do monks have the blood of 'dragon'?"

If he asked this kind of question to others, he probably wouldn't be able to get anything out of it. But Supervisor Xia, who comes from a sixth-grade ancient family and lives in Daozhou, should know something.
To be continued...