He knew the formation pattern, but when they were put together, he wouldn't know it.
The formation is very unfamiliar with it, and he can't understand it even if he knows the formation beyond his understanding.
How could this array eye be another array?
There is also this formation, which is obviously only a first-grade, so how can it contain eleven formation patterns?
Sun Yi's eyes turned black for a moment, and he couldn't figure it out.
Then he thought:
"This kid is lying to me?"
"What he gave me was a fake formation?"
Sun Yi speculated in his heart, and then denied it himself.
impossible……
Although he couldn't understand it, he always felt it was vague. It was indeed a complete formation, and it was an extremely profound formation.
More likely, it is the formation left by his ancestor of the Sun family!
If this is the case, it is normal for him to not understand.
Because this is the formation passed down by his ancestors.
My own formation attainments are far from that of my ancestors, so it is normal not to learn it.
But what he couldn't accept was.
He couldn't learn this formation, but could this little formation master named Mo learn it?
He is a foundation-building cultivator, and this kid is just a qi refining.
Doesn’t being able to draw the formation left by our ancestors back then mean that this kid’s formation level is comparable to that of his Sun family’s ancestors?
Sun Yi felt a storm in his heart and murmured:
"impossible……"
Sun Ze, who was beside him, looked completely stupid when he saw his father seeing the formation. His expression kept changing, and he whispered:
"father……"
Sun Yi came to his senses, but he was still scared.
Sun Ze asked, "Dad, is this formation?"
Sun Yi frowned, nodded slowly, and then shook his head again.
"Dad, what do you mean?" Sun Ze didn't understand.
Sun Yi didn't say anything.
He can't say in front of so many people that he can't understand and learn, so he can't be sure...
Sun Ze thought something and tentatively said:
"Or what if we take this kid down and question it?"
Sun Ze gently clenched his fist, "No matter how hard his mouth is, it is not as hard as his fist. If you hit him, you will be able to do anything."
Sun Yi was a little confused.
On the other side, the crisp sound of ink painting came:
"I've given you the formation, it's time to give way. Those who break their promises will not end well!"
"Dad..." Sun Ze was also urging.
Sun Yi frowned and struggled.
He didn't dare, but he was unwilling to accept it.
If this son really has such a high level of formation attainment, he would never dare to take action.
But he was very unwilling to let them go like this.
He had thought before, to trick the formation first, then grab Mo Hua and force him to join the Sun family to do things for their Sun family.
But at that time, he thought that ink painting was just a good talent and its formation level would not be higher than that of himself.
Until now, when he saw this formation, he suddenly realized that he had underestimated this young monk.
At the same time, he also overestimated himself far.
He had ridiculed before that this kid would definitely not be able to learn the formation of his ancestor of the Sun family. Now it seems that the person who really can't learn it is himself...
But can you really draw such a formation on the seventh level of Qi Refining?
Sun Yi still doesn't believe it.
Is this kid lying to me?
Sun Yi frowned and asked:
"Boy, have you learned this formation?"
Mo Hua nodded, "That's true."
Sun Yi's eyelids twitched.
He pondered for a moment, and suddenly his face darkened, and he said with a slight smile:
"This formation is a ancestral formation of my Sun family and is not a spread. Since you have learned it, you are the people of my Sun family. You need to join my Sun family, do things for my Sun family, and repay the kindness of my Sun family."
Repaying kindness is false, and keeping people is true.
Sun Yi decided to take a gamble.
He figured out a truth.
The formation of the ancestors is so profound that he may not be able to learn it in his entire life.
He can't learn it, but this kid should know it.
Even if he doesn't, it doesn't matter.
With his talent in formation, he also wanted to let him marry into the Sun family and give birth to a child with the blood of the Sun family.
A formation genius is not easy to obtain.
He wanted to keep this kid's formation talent in the Sun family and pass it on with the help of the Sun family's bloodline.
So no matter whether the formation is learned or not, he will keep him today.
Sun Yi said this just to go back on his word and break up.
The monks of the Sun family are ready to move.
Lingnong clenched his swords and guns, looking alert.
Ding Dachuan also cursed in anger, "A dignified head of a family, he doesn't keep his word, just like fart!"
Sun Yi just sneered and ignored him.
He just looked at Mo Hua and asked loudly: "Little brother, what do you think? If you enter my Sun family, the Sun family will definitely treat you well."
But Mo Hua shook his head and said, "Your Sun family is too small, I'm afraid you can't stay with me."
Sun Yi was stunned and laughed:
"Our Sun family is very big, enough for you to live!"
Mo Hua said reservedly: "I am also a person with status."
At a young age, what is your identity?
Sun Yi sneered in his heart and smiled on his face, "No matter what his identity is, our Sun family can live."
"Really?"
Mo Hua smiled faintly, took out a ring and put it on her white and tender little hand.
The ring is white jade inlaid with gold, which is simple and luxurious.
There are nine star marks engraved on it, symbolizing the ninth grade of formation.
The little star light above the star mark symbolizes the real first-grade formation master recognized by the Daoting.
Sun Yi's smile disappeared, and his pupils shook violently:
"Tianshu Ring?!"
Sun Ze didn't know why his father was so surprised, and he said in confusion:
"What is Tianshu Ring?"
Sun Yi said in a trembling voice: "Tianshu Jie... He... is a first-grade formation master..."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks of the Sun family took a breath and showed an incredible look.
The Sun family has a formation inheritance. Although there are not many, there are still some.
There are also many formation masters in the family.
They know very well how difficult it is to set the formation master.
In remote states, there are very few formation masters who can pass through fixed grades.
Even Sun Yi, the head of the family, has not been able to establish the highest grade so far.
But now this young cultivator in his teens is actually a first-grade formation master?!
Even if you learn the formation in the womb, it would be impossible...
That's a first-grade formation master.
A formation master without a fixed grade is only considered a "self-proclaimed" formation master.
Only when the Jingdaoting Tianshu Pavilion is evaluated and certified can it be considered a truly enter-class formation master.
In other words, once the formation master is finalized, the Tianshu Pavilion, one of the seven central pavilions in the Dao Court.
It is considered a fish leaping at the dragon gate, and its status is different from that of ordinary monks.
"That's really the Tianshu Ring?"
"How do I know?"
"The head of the family said yes, it should be..."
The monks of the Sun family lowered their voices and talked a lot.
Most of the Sun family's formation masters, let alone the fixed grade, are not even qualified to participate in the fixed grade, so naturally they have never seen the Tianshu Act.
Sun Ze also asked in a low voice: "Dad, is that really the Tianshu Ring?"
Sun Yi was still shocked and nodded slowly.
Relying on his identity as a foundation-building cultivator and half of the formation master, he visited several first-grade formation masters and saw the white jade inlaid gold and Tianshu fixed-grade rings they wore.
I was envious and jealous at that time, so I was deeply impressed.
Sun Yi dreamed that one day he could pass the Cental Class and have his own Tianshu Precepts.
But he never expected that he had not yet established his grade. Now this young monk in his teens already had a Tianshu Ring in his hand.
"It couldn't be stolen, right?" Sun Ze asked again.
Sun Yi frowned again.
He thought it should have been stolen, but he felt it was impossible in his heart.
The formation master regards Tianshu Jing as his life, how can he steal it?
It is even more impossible for someone to dare to steal the Tianshu Ring and show it out blatantly.
Sun Yi looked at the ink painting again.
Mo Hua's fair little hands, wearing such a solemn and luxurious ring, looked a little incredible.
But this Tianshu Act is indeed similar to his aura.
Moreover, his expression and temperament when wearing the ring is indeed the demeanor of a first-grade formation master.
Sun Ze's eyes were greedy, and a cold light flashed, and he whispered:
"Dad, let's grab the ring!"
Now Sun Yi couldn't help but slapped him directly.
"You fucking want to die?!"
Sun Ze was stunned by the slap, his eyes were confused, and he didn't know what taboo he had made.
Sun Yi gritted his teeth and explained to him in a low voice:
"You are not a bandit, not a bandit, but a family monk!"
"A mansion with a name, a surname and a family property is built in Qianjia Town. Every monk in the family and Daotingsi has a directory."
"You fuckingly took Xiong Xin and Leopard's courage. How dare you rob the Tianshu Ring of the First-Class Formation Master?"
"The first-grade formation master was recognized by Tianshu Pavilion, and the central Daoting stands behind him!"
"If you steal the Tianshu Act, you will be punished by Tianshu Pavilion and you will be disobeying the Dao Ting."
"It is possible to investigate the entire family of our Sun family after investigation!"
...
Sun Yi became more and more angry as he spoke, and slapped Sun Ze again.
Sun Ze was shocked and dared not speak.
Sun Yiyu's anger faded, and sighed deeply, and said with fear:
"This little monk, our Sun family can't afford to offend..."
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Chapter completed!