"Formation Barrier?"
Mr. Zhuang also appeared slightly astonished.
Mo Hua recalled the Spirit Screen in her mind and detailed:
"The pale blue Spiritual Power was like Spiritual Ink, the intertwining patterns were like Formation Patterns, weaving into a Spirit Screen that resembled an entire Formation. However, the Spiritual Power was flowing, the Formation Patterns changing with it, resulting in different Formations on the Spirit Screen."
"Interesting."
Mr. Zhuang's eyes lit up, and then he took out paper and pen, spreading them out on the table in front of him.
"Do you still remember those Formation Patterns? Draw a few for me to see."
"I remember some of the Formation Patterns, but they keep changing..." Mo Hua said truthfully.
"That's alright," Mr. Zhuang said, "Just draw them as they appeared to you."
Mo Hua picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, the pen tip dancing on the paper, and soon several Formation Patterns leaped onto the Formation Paper.
