Ink painting is already fourteen years old.

The monk has a long lifespan, and ordinary qi-refining monks also have a lifespan of about one or two hundred years.

A monk in his teens is not very old.

Bai Zisheng told Mo Hua that in some large families, monks before the age of eighteen are considered children.

Because monks from aristocratic families generally have high cultivation levels and long lifespans, more than ten years are nothing.

However, in Tongxian City or other lower-level fairy cities, most casual cultivators may end up in the Qi Refining Realm throughout their lives.

So over fifteen years old, he is considered a young boy.

If there is no way to practice Taoism and cannot improve your cultivation, you must find a way to learn a Taoist craft, which will come from the power of your ability.

This is true for Dahu, Dazhu and the others.

The three-person Dahu learned to hunt demons and refine weapons.

In order to have a full meal.

Mo Hua is already a first-class formation master and can support himself, but he still doesn't look very good.

First, because he is congenitally weak and grows slowly, he is shorter than his peers.

Secondly, because he has never refined his body, he looks thinner.

Like the Big Tiger and the Big Pillar, they are big, tall, and have both refined their bodies, so they are only three or four years older than the Ink Painting, but they are much taller than the Ink Painting.

Mo Hua couldn't help but sigh.

He also wants to be tall and strong.

What a pity that he drew formations every day, and he ate a lot, but he just didn't grow very much...

He is fourteen years old now, just a little taller than when he was thirteen.

The younger senior brother Bai Zisheng is one head taller than him, while the younger senior sister Bai Zixi is tall and half head taller than him.

In addition, Mo Hua's eyebrows are beautiful and beautiful, with fair faces, and like porcelain dolls, it looks even smaller.

"When will I grow taller?"

Mo Hua thought a little depressedly.

He looked at Bai Zisheng who was sitting on his left, then at Bai Zixi who was sitting on his right, and said silently in his heart:

"At least you have to be a little taller than your junior sister..."

Bai Zixi glanced at him suspiciously, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Hua shook her head, "I didn't think of anything!"

...

In addition, the realm of ink painting has also reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

It is one step closer to building the foundation.

The improvement of realm has made Mo Hua's body stronger a little.

But he is not physical cultivation, and this improvement is not very meaningful.

The spiritual power has also been enhanced.

But his spiritual roots are not good. Although the practice of practice is unique, the strange thing lies in the spiritual consciousness, not in the spiritual power.

Therefore, the spiritual power that has been cultivated is not much, it can only be said to be in a proper way.

Not much worse than ordinary monks.

But it is probably far from his junior brother and sister, or the children of other families.

He remembered Mr. Zhuang that the aristocratic families and sects, based on the teaching of spiritual root genetics, have been married from generation to generation, thus giving birth to excellent spiritual root descendants.

There are many disciples of some major clans and sects with top-grade spiritual roots.

A medium-quality in ink painting, which is still inferior to the lower spiritual roots, is really not up to the table.

But if you can't get on the countertop, you can't get on the countertop.

Anyway, I don't rely on this to make a living.

Mohua is a formation master, and it must use formation as the basis for establishing one's own life.

Mr. Zhuang also pointed him in the way and asked him to "experience the truth with his spiritual consciousness."

Besides, the spiritual roots of a monk are born and cannot be changed. It is meaningless to be entangled with this.

After reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining, the magic of Mo Hua has become stronger.

The first is the technique of concealment.

Nowadays, monks in the early stage of foundation building are basically impossible to see through the hidden art of ink painting.

The effect of water imprisonment has also been enhanced.

The attack is faster, the trapped people are more accurate, and the time of restraint has increased by one breath.

Although it only takes one breath, the battle between life and death is enough to determine life and death at the critical moment.

The power of Fireball is also stronger.

I tried Mohua several times.

The color of the fireball is darker, and in the deep red, there is a hint of brightness and the fiery spiritual power compresses and surges.

There is a little bit of brilliance in low-key, and there is a little bit of danger in gorgeousness.

Mo Hua couldn't help but wonder.

If I kept practicing fireball skills like this and practicing fireball skills to the extreme, what effect would it be? How powerful would it be?

Mo Hua tried to think about it, but couldn't think of it.

He knows nothing about what the magic will be after the foundation-building realm will have.

Please ask Mr. Puppet when you have time.

Old Puppet should know.

After all, my fireball technique was taught by Mr. Puppet, and the skills of using magic were told by Mr. Puppet.

Then there is the spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness of the twelve foundation-building patterns is indeed much stronger than before.

The spiritual consciousness is sharper, the calculation is faster, and the perception of the surrounding spiritual power breath is clearer.

Although the thick earth array with the eleven patterns before was proficient, it was still a little difficult.

Now that the thick soil array is drawn again, it seems easy to be easy.

The twelve-patterned spiritual sense has been built...

Mo Hua thought about it and ran to find Mr. Zhuang:

"Master, can you teach me a way to destroy the divine thoughts?"

He still remembered what Mr. Zhuang said before, and when his spiritual consciousness becomes stronger, he will teach him how to deal with spiritual consciousness parasites.

When some people, non-human spiritual consciousness, spiritual consciousness, or evil thoughts, in what way can they compete with them or even kill them?

Now he has twelve tattoos of his spiritual sense, so he should be considered strong.

Mr. Zhuang calculated by counting his fingers and said:

"It's still early, don't worry, wait until your spiritual sense is stronger."

"Are you going to be stronger..." Mo Hua murmured in a low voice.

"Hasty desire means failure." Mr. Zhuang said gently.

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

Then he asked:

"Master, I have twelve patterns. I have tired of drawing the thick earth array with eleven patterns. Are you going to find the twelve patterns next?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, "Your current spiritual consciousness and ordinary formations can no longer be tempered..."

The eighth level of Qi refining, the twelve-stitched spiritual consciousness of foundation building.

This spiritual consciousness, like the ultimate formation, has seriously "overthank"...

It's not something that can be improved by ordinary methods.

What's more, there is no way to practice spiritual consciousness in the world of cultivation.

The spiritual consciousness is vague and treacherous, ethereal and invisible, and there are thousands of people and thousands of faces, with great differences.

It is extremely difficult to enhance your spiritual consciousness.

Visualization diagram is a trick, which is equivalent to borrowing people's spiritual consciousness, and it is a bit dangerous, so it is best not to use it.
To be continued...