I was planning ahead, but I was a little too ahead of myself.

However, this is only the beginning of the qualitative change of spiritual thoughts. It seems normal to use silver thought power as the threshold.

I'm afraid it won't be that simple later.

"later……"

Mo Hua thought about it for a moment and felt a chill in his heart.

The bottleneck at the back is that the requirements for the god level are not light gold or pure gold, but higher-grade jade and colored glaze, right?

What level of divine essence is this?

Where can I find this kind of quality essence to eat?

The key is, can I defeat these terrible gods?

My scalp feels a little numb due to ink painting.

"It seems that you still need to eat more divine marrow. If you can't eat good ones, just eat more ordinary ones. A little will add up. Otherwise, if you break through the bottleneck in the future, you will really be in trouble..."

Mo Hua sighed in his heart.

But right now, the bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation building is not difficult.

As long as you spend some time, solve the mystery formations of the sea of ​​consciousness one by one, and break through the bottleneck, your cultivation will be successfully promoted to the middle stage of foundation building.

In the middle stage of foundation building, you can keep up with the progress of your classmates, and you don’t have to repeat a grade.

Otherwise, if you can't keep up with your cultivation, you will have to repeat the grade. Then, as a junior fellow apprentice, you will be reduced to a junior fellow apprentice forever after only being a junior fellow apprentice for more than a year.

Fortunately, my cultivation has caught up now...

Mo Hua slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, I practiced my ink painting steadily, breaking through the bottleneck little by little, and the progress was under control.

And soon, the New Year is approaching.

Mo Hua's second year at Taixu Sect is coming to an end.

After the annual end-of-year assessment, Taixumen went on annual vacation.

The results of ink painting were the same as last year, with 1A and 6C, showing stable performance.

Apart from "A", he can't get any other rating for the formation.

For other tasks such as alchemy and weapon refining, he basically could not get any other rating except "C".

It can be said that there are no surprises in this report card, and naturally there is no sense of expectation.

The ink painting has been anticipated for a long time, and the mind is as calm as water.

After the annual vacation, most of the disciples went back to their families to celebrate the New Year.

The ink paintings still remain at Taixumen.

The road to Lizhou is far away, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the sea of ​​clouds is vast. He can't go back at all. He can only stay in the sect alone, reading formation books and learning formation techniques every day to break the bottleneck.

Although lonely, it is fulfilling.

But he still gave himself two days off.

On the twenty-eighth day of the first year of the year, the Gu family had a family dinner.

Aunt Wan asked him to come over and play, relax, look at the lanterns, and eat something good.

The ink painting book was a little hesitant.

Isn't it a good idea to go to the Gu family's family dinner by yourself?

But Yu'er was at the side, pulling his sleeves, looking at him eagerly with a pair of watery eyes.

Mo Hua was a little soft-hearted, so he agreed.

Soon the twenty-eighth day came, and Mo Hua was about to leave the sect and go to the Gu family, so he went to say goodbye to Mr. Xun.

Mr. Xun was a little surprised when he heard that Mo Hua was going to the Gu family for a family dinner.

He knew that Mo Hua had a friendship with the Gu family, but he didn't expect that the friendship had become so deep that he could even attend the family dinner before the New Year.

Gu family, Wenren family, Shangguan family...

Old Mr.

"You're just going to the banquet like this?"

Mo Hua scratched his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to give anything.

The point is, he has nothing to give.

The Gu family and the Wen family are both wealthy and powerful families with countless riches, mountains of spiritual stones, and everything they need.

With my small fortune, I have nothing to show for it.

I had given Aunt Wan a golden lotus and three-color carp before, but I got it by chance. It was not easy to get, and it was also very expensive.

Moreover, half of the last three-color carp ended up in her stomach, and the other half was eaten by Yu'er, while Aunt Wan only drank some soup...

Mr. Xun nodded slightly and said, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he stood up, took out a pen and paper, wrote a few words with his own hand, and handed it to Mo Hua.

"You can take it as a gift."

Mo Hua was startled, a little flattered.

Over the past few days, he also knew that Mr. Xun seemed to be an "old teacher", but his knowledge, mind, bearing, and looming majesty were definitely not ordinary monks.

It seems like just a few words, but it must be very precious.

"Old sir..."

Mo Hua was a little embarrassed to accept it.

"It's okay," Mr. Xun said with a relieved expression, even with a kind smile, looking at the ink paintings, "Speaking of which, my Taixu Sect owes them a huge favor."

A huge favor...

Mo Hua nodded.

So that's it...there's actually this layer of reason in it.

It is said that the two great families of Shangguan Wenren and the three Taiah Chongxu and Taixu sects have some connections in the past. It is normal for them to have some friendly exchanges with each other.

I just don’t know what it is that can make Taixu Sect owe a favor...

Mo Hua was very curious.

But this kind of human relationship at the sect and family level is not something he can get to the bottom of.

Mo Hua respectfully accepted the calligraphy and said with a smile:

"Thank you sir!"

Mr. Xun stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

Then Mo Hua left Taixumen in a car and went to Gu's house.

The Gu family is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, which is luxurious but not extravagant, lively and festive.

Gu Changhuai is still busy with Dao Tingsi affairs, and it seems that he will not be back until evening.

As the new year approaches, Wen Renwan has a lot of things to do, and Mo Hua doesn't see her face either.

On the other hand, Yu'er jumped for joy when she saw Mo Hua and threw herself into Mo Hua's arms.

Wen Renwei on the side said:

"Miss Wan has something to do. She has time only after the dinner. Young Master Mo might as well take Young Master Yu'er around. Qingzhou City is very lively during the holidays."

Yu'er looked at the ink paintings happily.

Mo Hua also smiled and nodded.

There are only a few days until the Chinese New Year, and Cheongju City is indeed very lively and full of New Year flavor.

I drew formations every day, and I didn't take a break for ink painting for a long time, and I became more playful.

He took Yu'er for a day of shopping along the bustling Qingzhou City.

Along the way, there were cars and people on the road, streets and markets lined up, and red lanterns hanging from the streets to the corners.

There are occasionally spectacular fireworks, a dazzling array of toys, and snacks with different flavors.

As Mo Hua walked around, he felt a little depressed when he saw the lively scene around him.

Amid the bustle of people, he thought of those days in Tongxian City again.

I think of my parents, my friends, and my inconspicuous Uncle Zhang.

There is also a master who cares deeply about him, a mysterious puppet grandpa, a stupid little senior brother and a pretty little senior sister...
To be continued...