Asking About Longevity

Chapter 72 Alchemy Furnace

Mr. Feng shook his head, "It must be old. The last time the formation was repaired seems to have been ten or twenty years ago. It has been used for so long without any problems, which is pretty good."

 “Then this alchemy furnace…”

Mr. Feng unscrewed the crane carvings on the outer wall of the alchemy furnace, and the inner and outer layers of the alchemy furnace began to rotate separately, and finally separated from each other, and the formation on the inner wall of the alchemy furnace appeared.

“I will naturally not go back on my promise to you, but I want to test you first.”

Liu Ruhua gently tapped Mo Hua's forehead, "Mr. Feng has praised you a few times, but you don't know how to be humble."

Liu Ruhua took off Mo Shan’s fur and storage bag, and took out clean clothes to change for him. “I’m worried if you don’t come back. Are you injured this time?”

Mr. Feng pointed at the formations on the inner wall of the alchemy furnace and said, "First identify what formations these are."

"Well," Liu Ruhua said, "Mr. Feng praised Hua'er for his good formation painting today..."

Liu Ruhua packed up the restaurant and sat in front of the hall sewing clothes.

"Well," Mo Hua said, "I don't know how to draw the restoration formation, but if it's just a repair of the formation, there should be no problem if I follow the same pattern as the gourd."

Mo Hua changed his mind and asked again:

 “What if some people are not worthy of blessing?”

Before leaving, Mr. Feng suddenly stopped Mo Hua, thought for a moment, and asked:

"Hua'er, if you encounter a poor monk in the future, please help within the scope of your ability."

 “I was reading a book in the house, I should be asleep now.”

Mo Hua said embarrassedly: "I can't draw the complex formation. I only read about it in books. I haven't learned the ordinary single formation well yet."

Mr. Feng looked at the ink painting and said: "I am already old. I will only be able to help people in this corner of the world to practice elixirs and cure diseases for the rest of my life. But you are different. You may be able to help more people in the future." Monks…”

“Grandpa Feng, I’ve finished the painting. Are you ready to take a look at the alchemy furnace?”

Mr. Feng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, let him draw as he pleases. It doesn't matter if he makes a mistake. Just treat it as a practice. Whether it's alchemy or drawing formations, if you are afraid of making mistakes, you won't have any profound understanding."

Mo Hua also thanked him, "Thank you, Grandpa Laofeng."

Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness could not support the painting of so many formation patterns, and his spiritual energy was consumed a bit too much. He took two or three rests in the middle before completing the repair of the formation.

 “It’s a bit of a flesh injury, I’ve applied some medicine, it doesn’t matter. Where’s the painting?”

 When he first arrived, Mo Shan, who had gone up the mountain to hunt monsters, returned home dusty. He had several strips of monster fur on his shoulders, several storage bags tied around his waist, and the clothes on his body had a few scratches and some blood stains. When he saw his wife, his tired expression softened:

The little ink-painting hand held the formation pen, dipped it in spiritual ink, and began to draw the formation patterns.

 The tone was a little reproachful, but the expression was very relieved. Mr. Feng opened the furnace to refine the elixir. It took him an hour to refine the elixir, and then he put the elixir into a blue and white porcelain bottle and handed it to Liu Ruhua.

Mo Hua was touched in his heart and nodded solemnly, "Grandpa Feng, I remember."

Mr. Feng knew that Mo Hua was learning formations. He also knew that Mo Hua had great spiritual awareness and had some talent in formations. However, he did not expect that Mo Hua could even see the complex formations at a glance.

"Um."

Liu Ruhua sighed, "I have a weak constitution, which makes Hua'er weak from birth. As the saying goes, a mountain depends on the mountain, and there are many monsters near Tongxian City. Most monks can only make a living by being monster hunters, and Hua'er Hua'er is too weak to be a monster hunter and can't afford this meal. We can't take care of him for the rest of his life. I was worried that if something happens, we won't be able to accompany him. What will happen if the child Hua'er can't support himself? Good. Now that he has the hope of becoming a formation master and doesn’t have to fight monsters, I feel relieved.”

"This seems to be much more complicated than the refining furnace..." Mo Hua was speechless.

Mo Shan saw Liu Ruhua’s smile and asked with a smile, “Is there anything happy?”

“Not benefiting people who are not worthy of benefiting is also a blessing.” Mr. Feng said meaningfully.

Liu Ruhua told what happened during the day, and then said: "I often hear people praise Hua's talent. Children who are smarter are more likely to be praised and may not be taken seriously. But Mr. Feng is well-informed. , he said that Mo Hua has talent, which means Hua'er might really be able to be a formation master..."

“Understanding the way of heaven will benefit all living beings. This is a saying my master taught me back then. He saved me from poverty and taught me the art of alchemy, so that I can be where I am today.”

 One hundred and seventy-six. Two hundred and thirty. One hundred and thirty-seven. Ninety

 “Thank you, Grandpa Feng!”

 “Do you still want to try it?”

Mr. Feng looked at the ink paintings with a more solemn look.

What Mo Hua has to do is also very simple, which is to repair the dim and failed formation patterns so that the spiritual energy of the entire formation can flow smoothly, which is considered a success.

Liu Ruhua brought the food, and Mo Shan ate it hungrily.

Mo Shan gently held his wife's hand, "Don't worry, this kid Mo Hua is smart and sensible, and he will definitely be successful in the future. We will always watch him grow up, get ahead, get married and have children. So, you must Take good care of your body, there will be a long time ahead..."

“Take it once a day in the morning and evening, two pills each time. Come to me after eating.”

Mr. Feng’s master adhered to this idea and saved Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng also saved Mo Hua, who was weak and weak at birth, and Liu Ruhua, who was invaded by fire poison, because of his kind thoughts.

Mr. Feng showed a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Yeah." Liu Ruhua gently nestled in Mo Shan's arms.

 Among the three formations, there are two incomplete and ineffective formations, but there are also six or seven other dim formations, which also need to be redrawn.

 A single array composed of array patterns is a single array, and multiple single arrays are connected to form a complex array.

This set of wood fire control spirit array is due to years of alchemy refining, part of the array pattern is worn out, and it is unable to transmit spiritual power, making the entire array ineffective.

 The dim candlelight swayed quietly, and the room was quiet.

 “Why haven’t you slept yet?”

Mr. Feng was slightly surprised, "Have you even learned the resumption of formation?"

After Mo Hua got closer, he looked at it carefully, thought for a moment and said: "Molten Fire Formation, Wood Qi Formation, Spirit Gathering Formation... Is this a complex formation containing three formations?"

Mr. Feng nodded, "At your age, it's good to know. This is a set of complex formations called the Wood Fire Controlling Spirit Array. It has the spiritual effects of fire and wood. The wood temperature nourishes herbs, and the fire It is the power of refining medicine, and the two can be reconciled through formations to refine the desired elixir."

 “Oh, okay, let me take a look.”

Mo Hua smiled.

Liu Ruhua bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Mo Hua was no longer polite and asked Mr. Feng for the wood and fire spiritual ink, and began to repair the formation.

 At the third level of Qi refining, he was able to complete a total of eighty-nine formation patterns. Even though he took a short rest in the middle, this spiritual consciousness was much stronger than Mr. Feng expected.

The effect of a complex formation is stronger than that of a single formation, and it can also achieve more complex spiritual effects. However, formation masters without foundation and inheritance cannot learn it, and they are even called ordinary casual cultivators.

Mr. Feng came back to his senses, gathered his thoughts, and checked the alchemy furnace. Although he had expectations in his heart, he could not hide his surprise and praised sincerely:

“Yes, it was actually repaired. This time I have done you a big favor.”

 After returning home, Mo Hua continued to stay in the house to study the formation.

Liu Ruhua took Mo Hua's hand and said softly: "If you are not sure, forget it. Don't cause trouble to Mr. Feng."

Mr. Feng secretly admired it in his heart. He wrote calmly and without any stagnation. It was the result of diligent practice, which showed that Mo Hua, a kid, had indeed put in a lot of hard work on the formation.

Mo Hua in the room opened his eyes. Since he practiced the formation day and night, his consciousness has become much stronger, so he heard what his parents said.

The corners of Mo Hua's eyes were a little moist. He gently wiped the corners of his eyes, then his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he continued to practice the formation on the Taoist monument.

 (End of this chapter)