Chapter 626 Fireball

Mo Hua first went to the Meritorious Pavilion and found the Meritorious Elder to ask for materials for the second-grade formation.

The Meritorious Elder was always businesslike with other disciples, but when he saw Mo Hua, he always felt strange and couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

He glanced at Mo Hua's Taixu Order and said curiously:

"You can now... accept the second-grade initial-level formation?"

Mo Hua nodded, but said in his heart:

I could accept it a long time ago!

Not only the second-grade initial-level, but also the second-grade intermediate-level formation, I can accept it!

It's just that you don't let me accept it!

Mo Hua still minded a little about having to "lower his status" and "lower his dignity" to draw a mere second-grade ten-pattern formation.

The Meritorious Elder was amazed, "Incredible..."

Even if there is no shortage of formation geniuses in the Taixu Sect, it is not easy to take on the second-grade formation task just after entering the sect, even if it is only ten patterns.

Moreover, Mo Hua is not very old and looks even younger.

"But, that's not right..." The meritorious elder frowned again, "You haven't been graded yet..."

The array master's grade assessment is also a big deal.

It is also good for the sect, which can improve the sect's ranking, and then affect the share of several major spiritual mines in the Ganxuezhou world of Taixu Sect.

The meritorious elder was a little confused.

After the disciples in the sect passed the array master's grade assessment, the list would be sent to the meritorious pavilion, and he could see it, but he had never seen Mo Hua's name.

Because the authority was changed for him by Mr. Xun, Mo Hua was very strong, so he was not afraid of being investigated. Even if he was blamed, he would blame Mr. Xun first.

Mo Hua said honestly: "No."

"Then you..." The meritorious elder frowned, suddenly stunned, and asked: "Is it Mr. Xun who opened a backdoor for you again?"

Mo Hua nodded, "Yes!"

The meritorious elder sighed.

It's lawless, the sect rules are ignored, and such things can be changed at will.

But the one who made the change was Mr. Xun...

It's hard to say whether this is in line with the sect rules...

The meritorious elder had no choice but to secretly complain in his heart that Mr. Xun was too partial and too indulgent to this child.

He gave the title to him before he was determined, and let him take the second-grade task.

It's harmful to this child to force him to grow up...

The meritorious elder couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Mo Hua looked at him silently for a long time and asked quietly: "Elder, what are you thinking about?"

Give me the formation materials quickly...

Why are you still slacking off...

The meritorious elder came back to his senses, hesitated for a while, and sighed, and gave Mo Hua all the ink and brush formation diagrams he wanted, thinking:

"Forget it, Mr. Xun's plan is not something I can control..."

But the second-grade formation is not that easy to draw.

He took the second-grade formation task before he was determined. If he is not capable, he will get into trouble sooner or later.

I hope this kid won't fail to complete the task and make a fool of himself...

But he changed his mind and thought that it was a good thing for him to suffer a little when he was young and energetic. It could temper his temper and let him know that the formation was not that simple...

With this in mind, the meritorious elder felt relieved.

Mo Hua took the materials and started to draw when he returned.

He could draw a first-grade fireworks formation with his eyes closed.

But this fireworks formation seemed a little different. The formation pattern had been modified and some variations were added. Although it was simple and rough, it was obvious that the person who modified the formation was not very skilled, but he was obviously very attentive.

According to the instructions in the notes, this fireworks formation was placed on the lantern.

When the lantern ascended to the sky, the formation was activated, and the fireworks were dazzling, like thousands of trees and pear blossoms in full bloom, beautiful beyond words.

At the same time, there were words on it.

They were some love poems.

Mo Hua understood that this was a lantern specially designed by an unknown male disciple of the sect to pursue female disciples.

Mo Hua snorted, "You're playing with it quite a lot..."

This formation is a second-grade entry-level formation. No one usually uses it. The second-grade formation master who has been determined to a certain level would not bother to draw it to earn these seven or eight points of merit.

Mo Hua was also disdainful.

But unfortunately, he had to bow his head under the eaves, and he had to start from the lowest formation.

Fortunately, this formation was too simple. Mo Hua spent some spare time and finished it quickly without wasting too much time.

In the evening, he delivered the formation to the Merit Pavilion.

When the Merit Elder saw Mo Hua, he was obviously stunned and worried: "What, did you make a mistake?"

He came back so soon.

Did you make a mistake and ask for paper and ink again?

It's impossible that you can finish it in such a short time...

Mo Hua was a little speechless, "Elder, can't you think of me a little..."

It's just a second-grade ten-pattern formation.

Mo Hua couldn't think of how he made a mistake.

Unless he gets drunk from drinking fruit wine...

But there is little alcohol in fruit wine, so he can't get drunk.

"I've finished it!"

The counter is a bit high, Mo Hua stood on tiptoe, raised his head and said.

The meritorious elder looked surprised.

Finished it?

He opened the storage bag that Mo Hua handed over, looked at the formation inside, and found that it was really the same, and the handwriting was dignified, the formation pattern was beautiful, and it was obviously very attentive, not like it was perfunctory and drawn casually...

The meritorious elder looked at Mo Hua suspiciously, "Did you draw this yourself?"

"No," Mo Hua shook his head, "I spent my merits to hire some brothers and sisters to help me draw it."

The meritorious elder was startled, and he seriously considered for a while whether what Mo Hua said was true...

Then he reacted, and finally couldn't help but rubbed Mo Hua's hair.

"You little kid, you are making fun of me, right..."

Mo Hua covered his head, helpless, "I'm not afraid that you don't believe me seriously..."

The meritorious elder was not happy, "You are so cunning!"

Mo Hua laughed.

The meritorious elder verified the formation, and then sent the merit of the fireworks formation to Mo Hua.

Not much, only nine points.

Because although the fireworks formation is a second-grade formation, it is too simple after all.

But it finally got off to a good start.

After that, Mo Hua continued to look for formation tasks in Taixu Order.

He wanted to take formations from eleven to thirteen patterns, but others disagreed. There was no way, Mo Hua could only choose the formation with ten patterns.

What surprised Mo Hua was that several tasks of the second-grade ten-pattern firework array suddenly appeared in the merit scroll.

It seemed that the trick of setting off lanterns to pursue the female disciple he liked worked, and attracted many male disciples to follow suit.

It even seemed that some female disciples followed suit and gave them to their senior and junior brothers.

Mo Hua shook his head and accepted all of them with a smile.

He drew very quickly and well, so soon some disciples contacted him through the Taixu Order and asked him to help draw the firework array.

Mo Hua accepted all of them.

But he couldn't help but complain in his heart:

These disciples, who don't practice, think about these love affairs all day long, are too useless.

At the same time, he also silently despised them, because the lanterns were designed too poorly and the technical content was too low.

It was because the little senior sister was not around, otherwise he would definitely make a big, gorgeous lantern for the little senior sister to let them all learn more...

In this way, Mo Hua drew more and more ten-pattern firework arrays.

Because the paintings were good and there were many styles, some disciples added some requirements, such as using array patterns to display some colorful words.

These words seemed to be "encrypted" with magnetic patterns, which were relatively obscure and could not be seen simply from the array patterns. It was probably because they were afraid of being known.

But this little trick could not be hidden from Mo Hua at all.

Mo Hua did not need to deduce, just "read" the array patterns, and he could know what words they wanted to leave.

Like "This love is endless, forever", "Hold your hand, grow old with you", "Wish to carry your thoughts like black hair, without regret, without looking back"...

There were also some more rustic ones, "Grow old with you, the world will not be in vain"...

Mo Hua was very embarrassed.

However, he also secretly remembered these flowery words, thinking that one day in the future, he might be able to use them.

After drawing the ten-pattern array for more than half a month, Mo Hua accumulated more than 200 merit points.

His "qualifications" as a second-grade primary formation master had a solid foundation, and the explanations under the title were also richer.

Finally, there was an eleven-pattern mission to take.

Mo Hua was very happy.

The eleven-pattern formation was not difficult.

After Mo Hua took it, he finished it very quickly, and it was also fast and good.

Then there was the first day, then the fifteenth day, and other disciples accepted his mission "application" one after another.

There were ten and eleven-pattern ones.

It was like a gravel falling into a deep pool, splashing ripples.

Mo Hua's name as a "formation master" gradually became well-known among the disciples of Taixu Order.

Some disciples began to recognize Mo Hua's attainments in formation.

There were also some disciples who would specially "invite" Mo Hua to take their bounty "missions".

Mo Hua was very satisfied and felt that these people were worthy of being his fellow brothers and sisters, and they were indeed very discerning.

During the ten-day break, Mo Hua still mixed tasks with Senior Sister Murong.

On weekdays, he continued to do formation tasks.

He did more and more formation tasks, and his "resume" became thicker and thicker, and the difficulty of the formation tasks also increased little by little.

From ten patterns to eleven patterns, then to twelve patterns, and finally to thirteen patterns...

Thirteen patterns are the most difficult formations at the beginning of the second grade.

Even so, Mo Hua never failed, and even drew better than some formation masters who had been determined.

Gradually, Mo Hua became "famous".

Some disciples who "invited" him to draw formations, not knowing his specific identity, would respectfully call him "Senior Brother Mo", and their words were very polite.

Sometimes when Mo Hua was not free, they would wait for Mo Hua.

In order to let Mo Hua draw the formation for them personally, they would also add merits, not much, usually only a few points, but although the merits were small, it was a kind of recognition.

Mo Hua later inquired and found out that some second-grade formation masters took orders by "outsourcing".

They took the task first, and when they couldn't draw, they hired some junior brothers and sisters who were not of fixed rank but had the strength of eleven or twelve array formations to help him draw.

Then the merits obtained were divided according to the proportion.

So, some people added merits and asked Mo Hua to draw "personally".

What they were afraid of was that Mo Hua would "outsource" it to others after receiving the task.

Mo Hua shook his head.

Doing the array task was equivalent to others providing pen and ink for him to practice the array.

He himself felt that it was not enough, so how could he draw for others...

From ten patterns, all the way to thirteen patterns.

The meritorious elders of the Merit Pavilion saw it all.

When he saw Mo Hua take a copy of the paper and ink of the thirteen-pattern array formation with his own eyes, and then the next day, he drew this array formation perfectly and handed it to him.

The face of the meritorious elder changed.

He looked at Mo Hua and couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

He realized that Mo Hua, a well-behaved but inconspicuous kid, was actually a genuine second-grade primary array master!

In the early stage of foundation building, a second-grade primary array master...

The meritorious elder was amazed.

No wonder... Mr. Xun valued this child so much that he even went through the back door to give him permission...

With such an amazing array talent, it is indeed worth cultivating.

And he is not arrogant or impatient, and he works very hard to complete the tasks.

Although he went through the back door and got permission, he drew the array himself and earned the merit points himself.

The meritorious elder nodded, and his attitude towards Mo Hua became more and more kind, and his eyes looking at Mo Hua became more and more appreciative.

Sometimes, he even exempted Mo Hua from some cumbersome procedures.

It became more and more convenient for Mo Hua to accept and hand in tasks.

And for the thirteen-pattern array, generally speaking, one task can get about twenty merits.

This kind of task doesn't come often, but if it does, Mo Hua can complete it within half a day, so his merits are rising, accumulating more and more.

Mo Hua used the merits he accumulated to exchange for many sets of sixteen-pattern formations.

Now he has a lot of merits, almost enough for him to be self-sufficient and learn various eight-diagram formations collected by Taixu Sect, and even has a lot of surplus.

Mo Hua knows more and more formations, and his spiritual sense is getting stronger and stronger.

Because more and more criminals are arrested, there are also many spells seized. Mo Hua picked and chose and learned a lot of new spells.

Like the gold blade spell, wood poison spell, quicksand spell, etc.

These spells are all inferior, but they are all spells collected by some sects in Ganxuezhou. They are refined and true, and they are all the essence of spells...

So in a sense, it is a very superior inheritance.

Moreover, because they are inferior spells, Mo Hua can use them boldly without worrying about being troubled.

The only problem is that these spells are not very powerful.

They are even inferior to Mo Hua's original fireball spell.

Low-end spells are not known for their power. Mo Hua knows this, but he still feels disappointed.

He doesn't seem to have any powerful killing moves now.

The collapse of the formation is too troublesome, too powerful, too restrictive, and too eye-catching. It can't be used as a conventional killing method.

The spirit controls the ink and sets up the killing formation...

It takes opportunities, surprises, and careful design. After all, it is still a bit slow to act.

Moreover, this formation method is very special, too eye-catching, and not low-key enough.

Setting up the formation also requires spiritual ink and burning spiritual stones.

It's okay to use it occasionally, but if you use it frequently, you will be "bankrupt"...

"It's best to learn a powerful spell, which can't be of high grade, and can't consume too much spiritual power. It must be cast quickly, can be seen in the light, and not afraid to show it in front of people..."

Mo Hua pondered for a long time, but had no idea.

One evening, after eating, Mo Hua and Yu'er lay on the grass, looking at the sunset glow on Taixu Mountain, which was as bright as ink.

Mo Hua was still thinking about spells.

Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened, the sunset glow dimmed, and the sun set.

The sun gathered all its light and sank under the mountain. In the last moment, it seemed that thousands of flames were intertwined in it, and the glow suddenly became bright, and then returned to dim.

Firelight, interweaving... sunset...

Mo Hua's eyelids jumped, and a dusty memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

That was when I was traveling, by the Si River, I asked Grandpa Kui for magic...

Grandpa Kui spread out his palm, and a fireball emerged...

The fireball appeared in a light red gas state, and then with the pull of the spiritual consciousness, the spiritual power was compressed inward and condensed into a deep red fire thread.

The fire thread contained amazing spiritual power and floated in the air.

After that, another fireball appeared in Grandpa Kui's palm, and then the fireball was condensed into a fire thread.

After that, the fireball was condensed into a fire thread again...

After ten rounds, there was no longer a fireball in Grandpa Kui's palm, but more than ten deep red, scorching fire threads.

Finally, these fire threads were entangled together and condensed into a small fireball.

This fireball technique, with spiritual threads entangled, is more like a spiritual power thread woven with flames as the thread than a fireball.

Multiple compressions, spiritual power reconstruction.

It seems to be a simple fireball technique, but it is also a bit weird.

Grandpa Kui waved his hand casually, and the fireball flew out quickly and fell into the river, and the river surface instantly boiled.

A big river, a huge lake, was evaporated into a big hole by the small fireball technique.

The water vapor around formed clouds and mist, and the hot air was steaming.

A moment later, the river water backflowed.

A huge whirlpool formed on the originally calm river surface...

...

This picture kept reappearing in Mo Hua's mind.

At the same time, Grandpa Kui's words rang in his ears again: "Complex magic principles are often hidden in the simplest and most ordinary things..."

Multiple compressions, spiritual power reconstruction, condensed into a fireball, containing huge power...

Mo Hua was shocked:

"What kind of fireball technique is this..."