Chapter 51: Storing Wood_1

The next day, Mr. Zhuang, who rarely rose early, saw Mo Hua and waved him over, "Mo Hua, come with me."

Mr. Zhuang brought Mo Hua to his study and asked, "How many times have you practiced the Formation of the Three Talents?"

Mo Hua held a deep gratitude for Mr. Zhuang and didn't want to hide anything, but the affair with the Taoist Stele was somewhat mysterious, and he found it difficult to speak of it. However, he didn't want to lie either, so he honestly said,

"Gentleman, I practiced it three or four times on paper, then another seven or eight times in my dreams."

He told the truth, just omitted the Taoist Stele.

Mr. Zhuang was slightly stunned, "In your dreams?"

"Yes," Mo Hua replied, "After I fall asleep, I can continue Drawing Formations in my dreams."

Mr. Zhuang's brows furrowed slightly as he looked at Mo Hua but found his expression sincere, his eyes so clear it seemed as if one could see their own reflection in them.

Mr. Zhuang chuckled, "I see."

See what...