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Chapter 393 Self-rescue(1/2)

Ink painting decided to reconstruct the spiritual fields of Qianjia Town with a thick soil array.

But he actually couldn't make the decision in this matter.

Lingtian is not his, and he is not from Qianjia Town at all.

Although the elders of Dongshan Village are not very good at cultivation, they are old and experienced, and have a lot of prestige.

The real power is not big, but he usually has to make decisions when there is something wrong.

Mo Hua asked him:

"Elder, do you want to draw a formation for Lingtian again?"

The elder of Dongshan Village had expected it, but he was still unbelievable and said in a trembling voice:

"Re-draw the formation?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "It's the formation that the ancestor of the Sun family painted back then."

The elder's pupils vibrated.

The ancestor of the Sun family, a second-grade formation master, has a high status in Qianjia Town and has always been a legendary monk.

Draw the formation of the ancestor of the Sun family...

The elder's tone was even more respectful:

"The formation of the ancestor of the Sun family... Sir, have you learned it?"

"I learned a little, but I dare not say that I can learn 100% of them, but there are always 70% or 80% of them." Mo Hua said modestly.

The elder was lost for a moment and murmured to himself:

"The ancestor of the Sun family is a second-grade formation master..."

Mo Hua explained: "He is a second-grade formation master, but the formation he set up is actually a first-grade. Otherwise, the spirit stones of the Qi Refining Cultivator would not be able to provide for the second-grade formation."

The elder understands.

Ink paintings also show his interests:

"Drawing a formation requires reconstructing some spiritual fields, and re-drawing the formation on the ridge of the field."

"I learned the formation of the ancestor of the Sun family, and I have received his kindness, so I can draw the formation for you without collecting the spirit stones."

"But the formation itself also requires a lot of spiritual ink and a lot of spiritual stones. At the same time, it also requires a certain amount of manpower to re-cultivate and rectify the spiritual fields."

"You have to make these manpower and material resources yourself."

The elder knew what he knew and nodded slowly.

Mo Hua finally said: "I can draw the formation, but whether to draw this formation is ultimately up to you to decide."

The elder pondered for a long time before bowing:

"Mr., can you please let me have some time? I will discuss it with you."

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

The elders really can't make decisions on this kind of thing, so they must discuss it with others.

Ink paintings are not forced.

If they want, they will draw a formation for them.

You can also apply what you have learned to deepen your understanding of formation.

It is for both myself, for the monks in Dongshan Village, and for the land of Qianjia Town.

If they disagree, ink painting will not force it.

I can only find another opportunity in the future to rebuild the thick earth formation and deepen my understanding of the formation...

...

After Mo Hua left, the elder summoned the Lingnong monks from Dongshan Village.

He said the meaning of ink painting.

Everyone looked at each other.

Most people still can't believe it:

"This young gentleman really learned the formation of the ancestor of the Sun family?"

"Impossible..."

"How old is he?"

"Can you learn this formation at the seventh level of Qi refining? I see that other formation masters are all white bearded."

"What do you know? If you don't have a certain order, those who are good at it are respected."

"Although this young man is young, I think his formation is much higher than the current head of the Sun family."

"Indeed, although I can't understand it, his formation is drawn quickly and well."

"Better than everyone in the Sun family."

"Then why did he help us?"

"Yes, it's not good, so I won't accept our spirit stones..."

"He wants to collect the spirit stones, can you give them?"

"I can't even lose my money..."

"Can the formation of the ancestor of the Sun family be a normal formation? How many spirit stones do you need to draw this formation?"

"The spirit stones that have been collected may not be able to be paid..."

"I just think it's strange. This little gentleman is so kind."

"Aren't you just a slut? If this young man rides on us like the Sun family, would he be the right thing?"

"To draw this formation, we need to reconstruct the spiritual field, but this spiritual field is inherited from the ancestral world and cannot move."

"Why can't you move?"

"The ancestors are just unable to move..."

...

Everyone was talking, some agreed, some opposed, and some were worried and hesitant.

They are Lingnongs and rely on Lingtian to make a living.

Things involving the spiritual field involve the fundamentals, so it is difficult to make a decision for a while.

The elder listened to their argument and pondered for a while, then slowly said:

"We want to build this formation."

The room was quiet for a moment.

You Lingnong frowned and said, "But, elder, this matter is quite risky."

The elder shook his head, "I don't want the descendants of Dongshan Village to endure hunger."

"This thing is indeed risky, but what is there? Can a good thing without risk be made, can we, the poor monks, turn?"

"If we don't take this risk, we will have to take it."

"But our descendants may not have this opportunity."

The elder's turbid eyes showed a light, he slowly looked at everyone, and said with a serious tone:

"This young man is young, but he is a master in formation."

"He is willing to help us, that's our chance."

"Once he leaves, who can still know such a profound formation? Even if someone can do it, who is willing to help us draw it?"

"Don't be lucky, think it will be better in the future."

"If you don't fight for it now, it will only be worse in the future."

"This is our only hope."

"If we don't seize this opportunity, our descendants will all endure hunger!"

The elder's voice was hoarse and heavy. After saying that, he frowned and coughed violently.

Everyone was silent.

Some people still looked hesitant, but most people's eyes gradually became firmer.

...

The next day, the elder found Mo Hua and told everyone about their decision.

"Everyone agreed. If there is a spirit stone, the spirit stone is produced, and if there is a strength, the formation in the spirit field will be rebuilt.

Afterwards, the elders saluted the ink painting solemnly:
To be continued...
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