When Mo Hua saw Mr. Zhuang again, his face showed some resentment.
"Sir, didn't you say there is a threshold?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said casually: "There is a threshold, maybe you crossed it accidentally."
"Then am I considered a first-grade formation master now?"
"It's not that simple."
Mr. Zhuang found a more comfortable position to lie down on the bamboo chair and explained to Mo Hua:
"Being able to draw nine formations can only be said to have crossed the threshold of the first level. You have to study more, draw more, learn more first-level formations, and thoroughly master the method of making nine formations in one thought. Only then can you be considered qualified.
The strength of a first-order formation master."
Mo Hua heard something in Mr. Zhuang's words, "With the strength of a first-class formation master, don't you have the reputation of a first-class formation master?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded, "The name was decided by Dao Ting."
"Daoting? Isn't it Daotingsi?"
"The Daoting Division is under the jurisdiction of the Daoting. There are no formation masters in it, so what ability can it give to the formation masters?"
Mr. Zhuang said with deep eyes, "The Daoting is located in Daozhou in the center of Kyushu. The seven pavilions are named after seven stars. Among the seven pavilions, Tianshu Pavilion is responsible for determining the grades of all formation masters above the first rank in Kyushu. Every few years, Tianshu Pavilion
The Pavilion will send monks to the borders of all states in Kyushu to order the formation masters."
"Tianshu Pavilion..."
Mo Hua was shocked in his heart.
Daoting was high up and out of reach. This was the first time he heard the name Tianshu Pavilion.
"Is it difficult to finalize the product?" Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.
Mr. Zhuang nodded and said: "It's difficult. First, it's the assessment, and second, it's the quota."
I don't quite understand the ink painting.
Mr. Zhuang said: "The assessment depends on the formation, and the quota depends on the connections."
Mo Hua frowned, "The formation master's designation is not based on the formation. Do we still need to rely on connections?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled contemptuously, "The formation master's designation is based on the level of the formation, but the person who determines your quality is a person. As long as you are related to people, you naturally need connections."
"What kind of connections do you need..."
"Either you have a prominent family background, or your parents are extraordinary, or you have many spiritual stones. If you can clear them up, your network will naturally expand."
Mo Hua was stunned. Then wouldn't it mean that a casual cultivator like him, who had no power and few spiritual stones, could not be judged?
Mo Hua asked weakly: "Are there any places for casual cultivators?"
"It's impossible not to have one. There will always be several. As for whether you can choose them, it all depends on your fate."
They say it depends on fate, but actually it depends on fate.
Mo Hua frowned and said: "If you put it this way, wouldn't it mean that the formation masters are all in the aristocratic sects? The formation masters among the lower-level monks must have been disconnected..."
Mr. Zhuang's eyes became meaningful, he looked at the ink painting and said calmly:
"That's right."
Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, a slight chill rising in his heart.
Mr. Zhuang gently rubbed Mo Hua's head, "These are external matters, don't worry too much."
It was impossible for Mo Hua to be careless. After a pause, he couldn't help but ask:
"Then sir, what if I'm unlucky and can't order a product?"
Mr. Zhuang slowly sat up, the laziness in his eyes was gone, his sharpness was slightly revealed, and he showed a stern look in his plainness:
"The formation master seeks the way of heaven and fully understands all principles. He is not defined by any common things, nor is he judged by any monk."
"The Taoist court can determine the quality, but what it determines is their quality. What it determines is the quality of power and profit."
"What the formation master is really looking for is not the level of power, but the character of the great avenue of heaven and earth!"
Mo Hua was shocked in his heart, his consciousness became clear for a moment, and he felt suddenly enlightened.
"Thank you sir for your teaching."
Mo Hua stood up respectfully and bowed deeply to Mr. Zhuang.
Mr. Zhuang nodded, and then said casually: "However, Daoting's final product must be finalized."
"Ah?" Mo Hua was stunned.
"After being approved by the Taoist court, your status will be different. From now on, you will be tougher in speech, and it will be easier to do things. Cats and dogs will not jump around in front of you. There are also free spiritual stones. If you don't take it, it will be free...
…”
Mo Hua was shocked again, thinking that Mr. Zhuang is indeed quite... pragmatic.
"Then what if I can't determine the top grade?" Mo Hua asked weakly.
Mr. Zhuang glanced at Mo Hua lightly and said, "No hurry."
"Aren't you in a hurry to order something?"
“There’s no need to rush if you don’t decide.”
"Well……"
Mr. Zhuang said: "How old are you? When you go to order the products, the people who will take the assessment with you are either middle-aged monks or gray-haired old men. They are more anxious than you. Why are you anxious?"
"Oh." After thinking about it, Mo Hua felt much more relaxed.
"But what if you still can't decide?"
Ink paintings are more realistic.
Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but ruffled Mo Hua's hair again, "If you still can't decide, you can just go and order the second grade."
Mo Hua was stunned, "Second grade?"
"The first level will be stuck, but the second level will not. Tianshu Pavilion is not all idiots. Those who are stuck in the first level will forget it and everyone will turn a blind eye. But the second level is different. The formation level can be as high as the second level.
, even if he does not have a distinguished background, he is definitely an ordinary person, and Tianshu Pavilion does not dare to provoke him at will."
Mr. Zhuang said with a smile but not a smile: "If you really have the level of a second-grade formation master, but Tianshu Pavilion is unwilling to give you a grade, you can stand at the door of Tianshu Pavilion, point to the plaque, and scold them for being ignorant.
.”
Mo Hua asked in a low voice: "What kind of cultivation is the elder of Tianshu Pavilion..."
"It's hard to say. It must be a hole in the sky..."
Mo Hua opened his mouth wide. He had never heard of anything.
Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang and asked quietly: "Sir, you have never scolded Mr. Ge, have you?"
Standing at someone's door and scolding someone's elder.
If Mr. Zhuang had never done it before, how could he be so familiar with it?
"I never curse others," Mr. Zhuang said.
Mo Hua looked at Mr. Zhuang again.
He has a fairy-like manner and has a graceful manner. Even when he is lying down, he has a sense of coolness and freedom.
Mo Hua thought to himself: Mr. Zhuang does not look like he is capable of cursing, but it is hard to say what he is actually like.
Then Mr. Zhuang lightly tapped Mo Hua on the head.
"Are you planning me in your mind?"
Mo Hua chuckled and said again:
"But sir, when I become a second-grade formation master, it will be years and years of the monkey."
Mr. Zhuang said: "First-grade formation masters are difficult, and there is only one grade. Second-grade formation masters are different. They are divided into junior high, middle and high levels. Each time you cross a step, the level of the formation will be very different."
Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua, "With your ability, as long as you can build the foundation and put in some effort, it shouldn't be difficult to become a second-level primary formation master."
Mo Hua was refreshed and felt that he had another pursuit.
But he still has a doubt: "Why is the second grade divided into junior high school and high school, but the first grade is not?"
According to Mr. Zhuang's statement, the first grade can actually be divided into three levels.
An apprentice who has not reached the first level, an formation master, and a first-level formation master who has reached the first level.
The current first-grade formation masters can actually be regarded as first-grade high-level formation masters.
"What do you think?" Mr. Zhuang asked.
Mo Hua frowned and thought for a moment, "Is it the threshold?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded and said calmly: "The threshold has been raised, and the monks below will not be able to cross it."
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Chapter completed!