Mo Hua frowned while pretending to be shocked.

While thinking about it was like flying, he tried his best to remember the entire spiritual shu array diagram in his mind.

The ink painting is fascinating.

Lu Chengyun felt something was wrong and was about to say something.

Mo Hua suddenly hugged her little head, looking painful, and murmured:

"My spiritual consciousness... is exhausted..."

Lu Chengyun was slightly shocked, and quickly put away the Lingshu array diagram and asked:

"Sir, are you okay?"

Mo Hua said weakly, "It's okay..."

He looked at the Lingshu Formation Diagram, shook his head and said shocked:

"I didn't expect that the spiritual consciousness required for this formation was so huge. I just looked at it for a while and the spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted..."

This was as expected by Lu Chengyun.

He nodded slightly and said, "This formation is called Lingshu Formation, which is a hidden sect formation. The difficulty of the formation is indeed incredible."

"It's really hard..." Mo Hua looked depressed.

Lu Chengyun smiled, but said with a tone of comfort:

"This formation consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness, and it is impossible to learn if you have to build a foundation."

"It's normal for the young man to refine his energy, he doesn't have enough spiritual consciousness, he can't learn or draw it. There is no need to be discouraged."

"The practice of Taoism is long and the future is long. As long as the young man continues to hone his formation and strengthen his spiritual consciousness, he will one day be able to understand this formation."

Lu Chengyun encouraged ink painting.

Mo Hua was inspired, her expression was a little excited, and her eyes nodded firmly:

"good!"

Lu Chengyun smiled again and said, "It's getting late today. The young man's spiritual consciousness is too exhausted and he is a little uncomfortable. You can go back and rest first. Then, let's continue drawing the array eye..."

Mo Hua felt a little guilty, "I overestimated my ability and delayed the Lu family's plan..."

"It's okay," Lu Chengyun said, "The way of formation has a long history and cannot be rushed for a while. A century-long plan will not be short of this day."

A century-old plan...

Has Lu Chengyun planned for a hundred years?

Mo Hua's thoughts moved slightly, and nodded and said goodbye:

"Then I'll go back first and have a rest."

Lu Chengyun nodded, "Okay."

Mo Hua covered her little head, pretended to be a headache, left the secret room, walked out of the hall with a breeze, returned to her own stone room, and lay down on the bed.

Lu Chengyun's spiritual consciousness also followed the ink painting.

Seeing Mo Hua lying quietly, he took back his spiritual consciousness after a moment.

After Lu Chengyun retracted his spiritual sense, Mo Hua immediately sat up, his face flushed and his eyes were full of excitement.

He ran to the table, took out paper and pen, and according to the array diagram he had just recorded, he tried to restore the spiritual pivot formation, from the array pattern, to the array pivot, and even the array eye and similar weight formations...

...

On the other side, in the ten thousand corpse formation in the mural, Zhang Quan frowned at Lu Chengyun and said:

"Brother Lu, isn't it a little abrupt?"

Lu Chengyun raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the abrupt thing?"

"The matter of Lingshu Formation..." Zhang Quan said, "Did he know too early..."

Zhang Quan has always been wary of ink painting.

Of course, I also have the intention to kill myself.

Lu Chengyun said indifferently: "He will know sooner or later."

"But..." Zhang Quan was a little uneasy, "What if he learned it?"

Lu Chengyun sneered: "This is a first-grade twelve-patterned formation."

Zhang Quan was stunned, "So what?"

A hint of disgust appeared in Lu Chengyun's eyes.

Talking to Zhang Quan like "former blindness" is really a way to play the piano.

Lu Chengyun patiently said:

"The first grade is twelve patterns, the first grade is the formation level, and the twelve patterns are the requirements of the spiritual consciousness."

"It means that this first-grade formation requires the twelve-line spiritual sense to learn it."

"Above ten lines, spiritual consciousness builds the foundation."

"And many senior early-stage monks in the foundation-building stage cannot achieve the twelve-stage spiritual consciousness."

Zhang Quan's expression changed when he heard this, "You can only learn the first-grade formation, the foundation-building consciousness, so outrageous?"

"That's why I said that the formation is profound and profound."

Lu Chengyun glanced at Zhang Quan, "My spiritual sense has only twelve patterns, and your spiritual sense has only ten patterns..."

"So, what should this young gentleman named Mo use to learn?"

Lu Chengyun said calmly.

Zhang Quan stopped talking, but his heart was shocked.

The formation is indeed complicated.

One-grade twelve lines...

That little devil can definitely not learn it if he only refines his energy.

But can't I learn it?

Zhang Quan frowned.

Mo Hua's little face appeared in Zhang Quan's mind again.

It looks cute, but very hateful, and at the same time, it is a bit unpredictable and unpredictable.

Zhang Quan was in his hands and fell into trouble countless times, so when he saw the ink painting, he was also a little palpitations.

He always felt that the little devil, Mo Hua, was not that simple.

Moreover, he cannot see through his hidden art.

Zhang Quan became more and more uneasy as he thought about it, and frowned:

"Brother Lu, what if his spiritual sense..."

Lu Chengyun sneered: "You want to say that if his spiritual sense has built the foundation?"

Zhang Quan was also a little unconfident:

"It's not... impossible..."

Lu Chengyun snorted coldly, a little impatient:

"The foundation building of the divine consciousness is huge and the twelve divine lines."

"What's more, even if he has enough spiritual consciousness, it's useless. When he looks at these two eyes, do you expect him to learn such a difficult formation?"

Lu Chengyun's eyes were slightly cold, "The super-grade formation requires both practice and understanding."

"Even I was practicing hard and studying for decades before I realized a little bit of the fur."

"Then use evil formation to lower the threshold..."

"Fusing evil thoughts to lower the threshold for spiritual consciousness; drawing formations of human blood lower the threshold for spirit control; using corpses as a medium to lower the threshold for array drawing..."

"Only by mastering this spirit pivot formation and applying this spiritual pivot formation to the Ten Thousand Corpse Restoration Formation."

"Why can he learn it without painstaking efforts and studying for decades, not understanding evil formations, not integrating evil thoughts into consciousness, not using bones as pens, not using blood as ink, and not using corpses as a medium?"

"Do you think he can learn it by recording the formation patterns and practicing it a few times?"

"You are so underestimating the formation!"

Lu Chengyun's tone was cold.

It seems that I have thought about the hard work I have taken to learn this formation over the years.

Infiltrated the Lu family, endured humiliation and took the opportunity to take the lead, killed people and refined corpses, removed bones into pens, took blood and adjusted ink, and used all kinds of methods...

I felt a little excited for a moment.
To be continued...