"And you know?"
"I... I don’t know..."
Bai Zisheng muttered.
Zixi had great talent, a good memory, was serious about her cultivation, and had a breadth of knowledge.
In terms of scholarship in the path of cultivation, he indeed couldn’t compare with Zixi.
Mo Hua patted Bai Zisheng on the shoulder and also nodded in praise:
"It’s valuable to have self-awareness..."
It took Bai Zisheng quite a while to catch on and he couldn’t help but scratch Mo Hua’s little head in response.
After understanding the principles of corpse refinement, Mo Hua started to research formations.
First was the coffin.
This kind of coffin is called a Corpse Refining Coffin, or Corpse Raising Coffin.
Combining refining, storing, and raising of corpses, it is a type of evil artifact in the realm of demonic arts.
Each zombie has its own coffin.
The type varies with the level, and the quality of the coffins differs as well.
Zombies are categorized as Walking Corpse, Iron Corpse, Copper Corpse, Golden Corpse, etc., and the corresponding coffins are made of wood, iron, copper, and gold respectively.
A corpse of a certain class should be placed in a coffin of the corresponding level.
Mo Hua couldn’t help but mock inwardly.
In life, people are distinguished by rank and status, and even in death, as zombies, their coffins are segregated into gold, silver, copper, and iron.
It’s truly fussy even in death.
Zhang Quan ran a coffin shop.
He most likely crafted these coffins himself.
However, the formations on the coffins were definitely not his own work.
Zhang Quan was not a Formation Master and lacked the ability to do so.
Mo Hua studied the formations on the coffins and frowned.
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The formations on the coffins were not Ultimate Formations but rather common Earth Series Evil Formations.
The core of the formation was an Earth Series formation, only twisted in form; the ink was human blood mixed with bone powder, among other unnamed filthy substances.
The Formation media were bone shards embedded in the coffin.
The Formation eye was a decaying heart, which seemed treated or cured in some way—mixing blood qi, filthy qi, and spiritual energy to provide power for the Corpse Formation to operate.
This formation, while gruesome and bloody, had a somewhat crude underlying logic.
Mo Hua was not too impressed.
What truly caught Mo Hua’s attention was the formation at the heart meridian of the zombies.
If his guess was correct, this formation was indeed an Ultimate Formation.
Mo Hua called out, "Junior Brother."
Bai Zisheng nodded, then, furrowing his brow and enduring the nausea, he took out a dagger and carefully sliced through the skin on the Walking Corpse’s chest, revealing the formation integrated into the flesh.
Mo Hua watched and took notes on paper.
At the same time, he released his Divine Sense and engaged in Calculation, deducing the formation patterns.
This process was slow and prone to mistakes.
If a mistake was made, he had to start over.
Mo Hua spent a whole day studying several corpses, comparing them, and finally managed to piece together a complete formation.
Mo Hua looked at the formation on the paper, a serious expression on his face.
As expected, this formation contained twelve distinct patterns.
It was a proper First-grade Formation with twelve patterns, an Ultimate Formation!
But he dared not study it because this twelve-pattern Ultimate Formation was very likely an Evil Formation used for Demon Path corpse refining...
After all, he surely couldn’t learn it to go and refine corpses...