In the following days, Mo Hua spent his head looking through the mu map, studying the changes in the spiritual field, and then comparing the current spiritual field situation to calculate the formation structure.

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi are also helping.

The three of them each took part of the map of acres and restored them.

After restoring, we compare them together and finally determine them by ink painting.

This saves a lot of effort.

In the spacious main hall, the three of them set up a table, drawing and counting.

After five or six days of hard work, the formation diagram of this formation was initially sorted out and calculated.

And this formation does contain eleven formation patterns.

It is a real, first-grade eleven-patterned array!

The array patterns are mainly earth-based, and the brushwork is different from the ordinary standard array patterns, which has an ancient and mysterious feeling.

The array pivot structure is much more complex than the ordinary first-grade formation.

Bai Zisheng was amazed at the sight:

"This is the ultimate formation..."

Bai Zixi was also fascinated by the sight. She couldn't help but sketched it with her fair fingers a few times, but as she looked, she felt dizzy, her brows frowned slightly, and her body slowly fell down.

Mo Hua quickly supported her and said with concern:

"Sister Sister, are you okay?"

Bai Zisheng also asked hurriedly:

"Zixi, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Zixi came to her senses, her face turned slightly red, and she said lightly:

"The spiritual consciousness is over-consumption..."

She had never seen Juezhen and Mr. Zhuang had never taught her, so she was a little curious and planned to draw it in her mind.

But I didn't expect that the ultimate array consumed so much spiritual consciousness.

She only comprehended the ninth formation pattern, and then comprehended the halfway, and her spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted.

Then Bai Zixi's beautiful eyes turned slightly, looked at Mo Hua, and asked curiously:

"Can you learn this formation...?"

Mo Hua blinked, "I can't learn it either..."

Bai Zixi looked at Mo Hua silently, "Tell the truth."

Mo Hua said embarrassedly:

"By barely, I can learn a little..."

That means you can learn...

Bai Zixi sighed slightly in her heart.

My junior brother has a terrible sense of consciousness.

The formation has a good understanding, and this kind of ultimate formation can be calculated based on clues.

It’s not that the master valued him so much.

Seeing Mo Hua's careful eyes, Bai Zixi's heart felt warm again.

It was the first time that she had grown up that besides her brother and Aunt Xue, there was someone looking at herself with clear and concerned eyes.

Mo Hua is her only junior brother.

He is also the first person to call her "Senior Sister".

She felt that she had to fulfill her senior sister's responsibilities.

Bai Zixi hesitated for a moment, stretched out her white and tender little hand, patted Mo Hua's shoulder, and said earnestly:

"You must learn the formation."

Mo Hua and she became a disciple and learned things together, and spent a long time together.

Bai Zixi is also very familiar with ink paintings.

She knew that even if her junior brother studied hard and spent time studying, he would not make any great progress.

But the formation is different.

In the future, Mohua may really rely on formations and have its own foothold in the world of genius cultivation.

With himself, he can continue to practice and ask for immortality.

Bai Zixi is a little more handsome and looks pretty. Although she is not as beautiful as before, her eyes are still as beautiful as before.

In the ethereal eyes, the figure of the ink painting reflected, with a bit of concern and expectation.

It was the look of the junior sister caring about her junior brother.

I don’t know what to say ink painting for a moment.

Bai Zisheng also joined in the fun, "Listen to your senior sister, she's right!"

Mo Hua rolled his eyes.

Bai Zisheng looked indifferent.

He looked at the formation diagram silently again, and only once looked at it, he felt a little headache.

The eleven formation patterns have the strength of the spiritual consciousness that has caught up with the second-grade formation. I really don’t know what to learn to do.

Bai Zisheng frowned and realized a problem. He asked Mo Hua:

"The ancestor of the Sun family is a second-grade formation master, right?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

"Then why didn't he draw a second-grade formation in the spiritual field? The second-grade formation should have a stronger effect." Bai Zisheng asked.

Mo Hua thought about it and explained:

"The second-grade formation has stronger effect, but it requires more spiritual power and consumes more spirit stones. It is not affordable for ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators."

"Also, this formation has special effects, and generally second-grade formations do not have this function."

"Even if there is, it must be a second-grade ultimate formation. The second-grade ultimate formation will be even more difficult..."

Bai Zisheng suddenly realized and nodded, "Then you learn it quickly and see if this formation is useful."

"Um."

A few days later, Mo Hua began to learn this ultimate formation.

But this formation seems a bit special.

I practiced ink painting several times during the day, but the progress was very small.

Only by comprehending on the Taoist monument at night can you feel the flow of energy in the formation and have a deeper understanding of the formation.

A few days later, the ink painting was able to fully outline the formation on the Taoist stele.

But during the day, once you put your pen on the paper, the whole formation seems to have lost its charm.

The spiritual consciousness was indeed consumed, and the array patterns were drawn correctly.

But the formation on the paper seems to have only body but no spirit, and cannot sense the flow of spiritual power.

All three of them were a little confused.

Bai Zisheng held his chin, "Is the calculated formation wrong?"

Bai Zixi shook her head, "That's right."

"That's the wrong drawing?" Bai Zisheng guessed again, and then he denied himself, "No, it's not wrong drawing."

The formation of ink painting is always accurate and there will be no mistakes.

Besides, all three of them checked it and found no problems.

The three of them looked at each other in a glance.

Mo Hua sighed: "It seems that I can only ask the master."

...

Mr. Zhuang was sitting in the yard, sitting on a bamboo chair and basking in the sun.

This chair seems to be in the forgotten house. Mr. Zhuang often sat on the bamboo chair, and Mr. Zhuang was nostalgic and brought a chair along the way.

In the spacious yard, Mr. Zhuang closed his eyes and rested, or was enlightened.

Mo Hua did not disturb Mr. Zhuang, so he stood by and waited for a while.

In less than a moment, Mr. Zhuang opened his eyes and waved gently at the Mo Hua.
To be continued...