Chapter 221 Luo Mansion

The disciple was five or six years older than Mo Hua, with an extraordinary appearance and polite manners. He hurried over, bowed respectfully to Mo Hua, and then invited Mo Hua in.

Mo Hua followed him through the crowd and walked towards Luo Mansion. As soon as he stepped over the steps, Master Luo came out to greet him.

Mo Hua bowed and said, "Master Luo, Happy New Year!"

Master Luo returned the greeting personally, smiling, "Happy New Year, my friend, please come in."

After that, he led the way and invited Mo Hua in.

The originally noisy outside the door suddenly became much quieter. The monks blinked and looked at each other.

"That was Master Luo just now?"

"Isn't it..."

"Why are you so polite to a child?"

"Don't you know? It is said that the child is also a first-class formation master..."

"Bullshit, how old is he? A first-class formation master?"

"Why are you cursing?"

"You are talking nonsense. Why can't I curse?"

"That's right. That child is probably of an extraordinary status. He might be the illegitimate child of a big family..."

"You are talking nonsense again. Look at the clothes he is wearing. He is obviously an ordinary casual cultivator..."

Everyone was talking and arguing for a while.

Master Luo's disciples shouted loudly: "Everyone, be quiet!"

The cultivators stopped talking and could only hide their doubts in their hearts for the time being.

Mo Hua entered Master Luo's cave and found that there were already quite a few people inside, many of whom were formation masters.

When these formation masters saw Mo Hua, they all greeted him in a friendly manner. Even if there were a few who were not convinced, they did not dare to show it too obviously.

Among the crowd, there was also a formation master wearing a silver-white Taoist robe.

Master Luo introduced, "This is Master Qian."

Mo Hua had already guessed, but although Master Qian was from the Qian family, he had no direct conflict with him, and he also gave him a gift, so Mo Hua didn't take it to heart.

"Hello, Master Qian." Mo Hua still greeted him politely.

Master Qian was obviously stunned for a moment, and his expression was quite surprised. It seemed that he didn't expect Mo Hua to take the initiative to greet him. After a moment, he returned the greeting and said, "Mo..."

Master Qian paused, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

In theory, Mo Hua has the strength of a first-class formation master, so he should be called "Master Mo", but he is too young, so calling him "Master" seems inappropriate.

Not calling him "Master" seems disrespectful.

After all, according to Master Luo, Mo Hua's formation level is higher than his.

"Just call me Mo Hua." Mo Hua said.

He didn't care much about these titles.

Master Qian hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't say it. After thinking again and again, he called "Mr. Xiao Mo."

It showed respect without making Mo Hua sound "old".

Mo Hua nodded and thought it was quite appropriate.

Master Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Luo told him that Mo Hua was kind-hearted and not a vindictive person. He still had some doubts, but when he saw Mo Hua, he was relieved.

He was gentle and polite, and treated people like a spring breeze.

Although he was young, he did have the bearing of a great formation master.

The atmosphere gradually became relaxed afterwards.

Master Luo asked everyone to appreciate some formations, some of which were obscure formations, some were remnants of ancient formations, and some were exquisite crafts that carved formations on tiny fruit cores.

Mo Hua was amazed.

The formations above were not rare, but their application in the formation medium was ingenious and Mo Hua had never thought of it.

Master Qian took out his treasured tea leaves and asked everyone to taste them together.

Among these tea leaves, there are fresh and green ones, some are twisted like dragons, some are like snails, and some are flat like leaves.

The brewed tea soup is fresh, some are mellow, some are bitter, and some are clear.

Although Mo Hua couldn't taste what was good, he thought it tasted good.

Then, there was some communication about the formation.

Master Luo put forward some insights and asked everyone to discuss with each other to distinguish the true from the false.

Everyone talked enthusiastically, but no one talked to Mo Hua.

First, they were not familiar with each other, and second, it was said that Mo Hua was also a first-grade formation master. Many of them could only draw seven or eight formation patterns, which was still far from a first-grade formation master. They knew their own limitations, so they didn't dare to ask Mo Hua.

After the formation masters finished talking, Master Luo nodded and asked Mo Hua's opinion.

Mo Hua said a few simple words.

Most of them involved the problems of formation hub and formation pattern, which Mo Hua was very familiar with.

Moreover, he knows the core of the first-grade complex formation, so the core of the ordinary formation is no problem.

After hearing this, everyone had a little more respect for Mo Hua.

"He is indeed a first-grade formation master, and he has a profound foundation, a wide range of formation knowledge, and a neither humble nor arrogant attitude, and he does not hide anything about the formation."

Everyone said silently in their hearts, and some formation masters who were a little unconvinced before were now much more respectful.

After the chat, it was getting dark, and Mo Hua was going back.

Master Luo and Master Qian sent Mo Hua to the door, and other formation masters also surrounded him to see him off.

"If you are free in the future, you can come again to drink tea, chat, and exchange formations." Master Luo smiled.

"Yeah, next time, I will definitely see you!" Mo Hua waved his hand.

Mo Hua left, and in his storage bag was still the formation book given to him by Master Luo and the high-quality tea given to him by Master Qian.

Master Qian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Hua's back disappear on the street.

"Don't worry now." Master Luo said with a smile.

Master Qian bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Luo."

Master Luo smiled and said, "There are not many formation masters in Tongxian City, and even fewer who can reach the first rank. You and I should help each other, no need to thank us."

Master Qian frowned, "Mo Hua... Mr. Xiao Mo's formation attainments are really extraordinary. I believe he must have a master, or a master to guide him..."

Master Luo coughed and stopped Master Qian from continuing.

"So what?" Master Luo said.

"Master Luo doesn't want to know who the master behind him is?"

"What can I do if I know, and what can I do if I don't know?" Master Luo asked back.

"This..." Master Qian couldn't say it.

"What is a master?" Master Luo looked at Master Qian and asked himself, "We can't touch them, so they are called masters. Since we can't touch them, why bother asking?"

"There are nine realms in the cultivation world, and we are only practicing Qi, which is at the bottom. There are countless masters above us."

"Since they are masters, they must be people we can't guess and can't afford to offend. It's best not to ask."

"If you rashly ask and make them unhappy, you will bring trouble upon yourself!"

Master Qian's heart trembled.

He always thought that Master Luo could be a first-class formation master, just because he was smooth and lucky, but now he realized that he underestimated Master Luo.

With such a view, it's no wonder that he can get along well in Tongxian City.

"Qian Mou has learned from you!" Master Qian bowed and said solemnly.

Master Luo held his hand, "These are all trivial matters, not worth mentioning. Brother Qian's tea is really good. It's still early, why don't you drink a few more cups?"

Master Qian also smiled and said, "Then I'll be disrespectful."