When Mo Hua saw Mr. Zhuang again, her little face bore a trace of sullenness.
"Gentleman, didn't you say there would be a threshold?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled casually, "There is a threshold indeed, perhaps you have crossed it unwittingly."
"So, do I qualify as a First-grade Formation Master now?"
"It's not that simple."
Mr. Zhuang found a more comfortable position in his bamboo chair and lay in it as he explained to Mo Hua:
"Being able to draw nine Formation Patterns only shows that you have stepped into the threshold of the first grade. You must learn more, draw more, master more first-grade Formation Methods, and take full control of the spell point to instantly create nine Formation Patterns before you can be considered to possess the strength of a First-grade Formation Master."
Mo Hua heard the underlying meaning in Mr. Zhuang's words, "Having the strength of a First-grade Formation Master, but not the title?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded, "The title is conferred by the Taoist Court."