"Formation Barrier?"
Mr. Zhuang's expression also seemed slightly astonished.
Mo Hua recalled the spirit screen in her mind and described in detail:
"The pale blue spiritual power was like Spiritual Ink, the interlacing patterns were like Formation Patterns, and the woven spirit screen was like an entire Formation. However, the spiritual power flowed, and the patterns changed accordingly—the different formations displayed on the spirit screen."
"Interesting."
Mr. Zhuang's eyes twinkled, then he took out paper and pen, spreading them on the table in front of him.
"Do you still remember those patterns? Draw a few for me to see."
"I remember some of the patterns, but they kept changing..." Mo Hua admitted truthfully.
"No matter," Mr. Zhuang said, "just draw them as you saw them."
Mo Hua, with a small hand holding the brush dipped in ink, let the brush tip dance across the paper, and soon several patterns vividly appeared on the Formation Paper.