Master Gu frowned and after a moment of deep thought, he said, “We have to leave a share for Young Master Mo.”
Dachuan was startled and nodded.
They were able to make this deal and earn so many Spirit Stones thanks mostly to that youthful and tender Young Master Mo.
One should truly not judge a book by its cover.
When he first met him, he thought this young master was just a kid from some noble family, yet he didn’t expect him to be so capable.
Dachuan marveled inwardly.
“However,” Dachuan was a bit puzzled, “would Young Master Mo even want it?”
He always felt that despite Young Master Mo’s young age, he already possessed an air of transcendency typical of immortal Daoists.
Such a person might not even covet these Spirit Stones.
Master Gu shook his head, “This is what the young master rightfully deserves. Whether he wants it or not, we must offer it to him, as that is the principle of being a human. For a drop of kindness, one should reciprocate with a spring. ”
“Moreover, for us, Young Master Mo as a person is worth much more than these Spirit Stones,” he continued.
“We must not lose sight of the important for the trivial.”
“Yet there’s no need to mention this explicitly now, otherwise, it will seem as if we are deliberately repaying a favor, which might make things awkward. It’s better to just quietly keep a share for Young Master Mo.”
Dachuan nodded repeatedly, “Master, you’ve given this considerable thought.”
Master Gu patted his storage bag on his waist, and even his resolute face revealed a smile…
…
Within the Taixu Gate.
At this moment, Mo Hua was unaware that there were two people secretly “saving” Spirit Stones for him.
Without realizing it, he now had two “small Spirit Stone vaults.”
Mo Hua continued to study the art of Formation.
His armor still required refining, and before that, he would, as always, diligently study Formation.
Mo Hua lay sprawled out on the desk, slowly drawing out a Second Grade Seventeen Patterns Formation, stroke by stroke.
After finishing one, he then proceeded to draw a second.
All these were homework assigned to him by Elder Master Xun.
“Learn as much as you can, the more the better, the more solid the better. If you need more Formation Diagrams, come to me…”
Elder Master Xun’s words were music to Mo Hua’s ears.
But he felt somewhat puzzled in his heart.
Initially, Elder Master Xun used to say that he shouldn’t ignore the sect’s system and that he must earn Merit Points himself in exchange for Formation Diagrams.
Yet now, Elder Master Xun didn’t seem to care about those anymore.
He kept urging him to study and was force-feeding him Formation knowledge.
Though Mo Hua had a big ‘appetite’ and digested quickly, eating whatever Elder Master Xun fed him, he still had some doubts in his mind.
Was Elder Master Xun in a hurry?
But what could he be in a hurry for?
Could it be that Elder Master Xun had other plans?
Mo Hua was somewhat perplexed.
He had also covertly observed Elder Master Xun, but the elder had thoughts as deep as the ocean and a demeanor as undisturbed as an ancient well, so no clues could be discerned.
Mo Hua tentatively asked:
“Elder Master Xun, do I still need to go for an assessment?”
He could already draw entry-level High-Rank Second Grade Formations, and his experience and foundations in Formation were broad and solid. He had learned an extremely wide array of Formations.
To attend the Formation assessment and be classified as a Middle Stage Second Grade Formation Master should not be a problem.
Upon hearing this, Elder Master Xun’s eyes lifted slightly, and he simply said:
“There’s no rush.”
“Oh.”
Mo Hua was certain in his heart that Elder Master Xun must have some plan.
But since Elder Master Xun said there was no rush, he wasn’t in a hurry either.
After all, as long as he had Formation studies, that was good enough.
The more he learned about Formation, the deeper his understanding, the higher his achievements, and the firmer his foundation would be.
Mo Hua’s Divine Sense was strong and recovered quickly, plus he had the Taoist Stele for support.
“””
Studying formations day and night, although he could only learn those with Seventeen Patterns, Mo Hua’s foundation in Second-grade High-level Formation was already more solid than many real Second-grade High-level Array Masters.