Sorcerer

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The study of the principle of artistic conception lasted for five or six hours, and Wu Maxi still felt unfinished, but she had to stop today's study.The place and time are not suitable, and he doesn't have much time to study wantonly.

Putting all the luggage and clothes into the elephant ring, Wu Maxi jumped into the cold pool to take a bath.

The water is a bit strangely cold, and I don't know where the source is, and why it can maintain such a cold after flowing such a long distance.The cold pool was very small and shallow, and I didn't see the entrance of the cave, and I didn't know where the water flowed from.There is a strangeness in the whole crypt.

The famous traveler Lou Yuyi once said that in some corners of the world, there are always some unbelievable things, which seem to be completely beyond the common sense and general laws in people's impressions.For example: Nanli's Reversing River Waterfall, Qiuyuan Well's spherical water surface, and Guangyong's Falling Peak with the Wind.

Compared with those weird ones, this cold spring under the Quqing Mountains is quite normal.Wu Maxi didn't intend to delve into it. He buried his head and face in the water, silently feeling the temperature of the water. This coldness gave him rare peace and clarity in his soul.

He was able to touch the bottom of the cold pool. It was a very strange rock with a unique texture, like a human fingerprint, but it was much more complicated.Wu Maxi moved her fingers over those textures, exploring the trajectory of those textures, vaguely seeming to get something.

An extremely cold feeling slipped through the fingers of his right hand, like a small loach.

All the fish have been caught, could there be any living things in this pool?

Wu Maxi hadn't finished her thoughts when a burst of extreme coldness suddenly passed through her crotch. When she lowered her head to look carefully, she saw a tiny silver light passing by her crotch, flickering erratically.

Ningsi pull!

Wu Maxi scrambled and fled to the shore, lying on the shore and looking at the seven or eight silver threads swimming in the pool, her face changed a little.

This kind of condensed silk appears from time to time in the Huaihua well in Lizhou, Central Plains. So far no one knows whether it is a living thing or something. It divides and reproduces like many microorganisms, and swims like ordinary animals.But this kind of thing does not need to eat, and it has no body after death.

The most insidious thing about this kind of thing is that it drills when it sees a hole, often going against the human urethra into the bladder, and then freezes all the urine in the bladder into ice cubes. < It's like that.Wu Maxi didn't have a suitable self-help mood. If she was really possessed by Ningsi, it would be even more miserable than the banning curse.

Fortunately, he escaped in time!

Wuma Xihou was terrified, she wiped off the water on her body and put on her clothes.

Although I don't know what time it is, but I figured it was almost time to sleep.This place is too cold, not a good place to sleep, Wu Maxi plans to find another place to rest.

Retracting the traps arranged around, Wu Maxi was about to leave when she suddenly had an idea, took out a jasper pot, and tried to catch Ningxian in the cold pool.Soon, a silver thread penetrated into the jade pot, but as soon as the jade pot left the pool, the Ningsi Dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the water freezes into ice cubes.

After trying several times, the result was the same. After continuous tossing, the jasper pot also shattered.Although there were still many containers in the elephant ring, Wu Maxi didn't have the mood to continue trying, and turned to leave.

Marks were made along the way, and after walking for less than half an hour, Wumaxi found a suitable place. After setting it up, she began to lie down and rest. While dreaming and waking up, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred, and she remembered that she was at the bottom of the cold pool. Among the textures I touched, there are several continuous turning points, which are very similar to the artistic conception structure.

Wu Maxi began to calculate these two turning points in her mind. The arc of the turning point was extremely beautiful, but because Wu Maxi remembered too few fragments, it was impossible to calculate the details of this arc.He tossed and turned for a while, then stood up, packed his luggage, and returned to the vicinity of the cold pool.

Lie on the side of the cold pool and watched for a long time, but she didn't see Ningsi dragged in and out, but Wu Maxi still didn't dare to go into the water, thought for a while, and focused her eyes on the glowing ore on the roof of the cave.

He took out the flying dragon, weaved a curse to fly to the top of the cave, and observed it closely to the luminous ore.

This is a light blue crystal with a transparent interior and a smooth surface, making it extremely beautiful.

These ores did not seem to be ordinary things, Wu Maxi quickly took out a copy of "Mine Review" from the elephant ring, looked through it under the blue light, and soon found the source of this ore.

This ore is called Yingyu, and many lighting-type talismans use this ore as the matrix.It is said that in the affluent and prosperous Central Plains, spirit lamps are already very popular.But in the southwestern region, as far as Wu Maxi saw, every spirit lamp can be sold for a sky-high price, and in the process of use, it needs to be recharged with righteous beads, which is a lot of money. Few can afford it, and most people still use primitive lighting tools such as candlestick oil lamps.

The Yingyu mines in front of Wu Maxi's eyes are light blue in color, clear and flawless, they can be regarded as top-quality Yingyu mines, and the value should be close to 50 gold coins.A total of six ores like this were inlaid on the top of the cave, with a total price of more than [-] gold coins.

Under the ground, there are indeed treasures everywhere.

Wu Maxi carefully pried off all six ores, put five into elephant rings, and tied the other to a prosthetic tool. She probed to the bottom of the pool, began to observe the textures at the bottom of the pool, and carefully figured it out.

Those textures are spread all over the bottom of the pool. Judging from the fineness of the lines, there is no trace of artificial carving, and it seems to be the natural texture of the rock.In a certain structure in the lower right corner, the color seems to be a little abnormal. In the concave part of the line, there are wisps of slight silver light flickering.These silver-white lines are still between the textures, as if they are completely lifeless.

Wu Maxi looked at it for a long time but didn't see anything unusual, so she ignored Ningsi and concentrated on trying to figure out these strange rock textures.

After rough mental calculations, these textures are indeed a bit strange, and at the turning point, there is a faint taste of artistic conception.But even if it is really artistic conception, this uncanny workmanship of nature is quite different from today's artistic conception theory. With Wu Maxi's superficial knowledge of artistic conception, it is impossible to analyze the function of these structures.

Wu Maxi has self-knowledge, what he is good at is structure restoration rather than principle analysis.He took out a piece of brown paper and began to trace the textures.

The bottom of the pool is very flat, without any ups and downs, that is to say, these textures are just a plan, no matter how complex it is, it is limited.But the scale of this texture map is indeed not small. Wu Maxi lay on the edge of the pool, and traced it with the dim light of fluorescent jade, starting from the structure with condensed threads, and gradually expanding to the surroundings.

Due to the weak light and strange lines, Wu Maxi's drawing work is not fast, but his brushwork is extremely firm and stable, with the ups and downs of the oblique pen, a series of agile and accurate arcs are presented under the pen.

Wu Maxi's mind quickly sank into these lines, she had no other thoughts, only these lines in her eyes.

In the obsession, it seems to be extremely quiet, only the slight sound of the oblique pen falling on the paper can be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of heavy footsteps resounded in the dark passage, like thunder in Wumaxi's silent world.

Someone came in.

Wu Maxi immediately came to her senses, and didn't bother to identify the other party's position, so she put the Yingyu mine and the kraft paper into the elephant ring, and the whole cave was immediately dark. At night, it quickly melted into darkness.

Relying on memory, Wu Maxi got into a narrow passage, but did not leave immediately, but hid inside to peep.A moment later, a ray of orange light came out from the passage next to it, which quickly became stronger from weak, and then a thin and sharp figure appeared in the cave, it was Feng Qingxu.

Wu Maxi's mood trembled for a moment, and then calmed down.Feng Qingxu got into this underground passage, and he didn't know whether it was to chase and kill Meng Yingzi or himself, but it was absolutely inappropriate to meet him.

Wu Maxi glanced at the side, then turned and left without hesitation.With his strength, it is absolutely impossible to take advantage of Feng Qingxu.

Walking along the passage, after about half an hour, they came to a side road, chose the road to the left, and continued to move forward. After walking for about an hour, they found an open and accessible place, and began to arrange blood in the surrounding passages. information trap.

After the trap was set up, Wu Maxi sat on the ground and began to study the rock textures that had just been copied.About two-thirds of this picture has been copied, except for some corners, almost the entire bottom of the pool has been copied.

From a structural point of view, most of these lines are messy, such as in the area where Ningsi is lurking.

According to Wu Maxi's original speculation, this area should be the area most likely to form the artistic conception, so the analysis started from this area, but after calculating all the way, he was soon disappointed.

According to the existing knowledge of the principle of artistic conception, the lines in this area are extremely unreasonable, and it is completely nonsensical to walk vertically and horizontally. If the artistic conception is woven according to this structure, it can be deduced based on Wu Maxi's level of artistic conception principle. The structure is mostly nonsense, and there are a few places where obsession is bound to happen.

Could it be that these lines are really just some messy and meaningless textures?

Wu Maxi was not very sure, so she followed this area all the way to the right for analysis.

The style of these lines is weird, and the existing "Structure Spectrum of Artistic Conception" cannot be applied at all.But fortunately, this is only a plane structure, and Wu Maxi's calculations are not precise, so it is done very quickly.

During the calculation, some lines occasionally appear, the turning and arc are extremely beautiful, the structure is magical, it seems to be some natural artistic conception weaving, which makes Wu Maxi's spirit uplifted, but what follows is another A lot of mess.A few hours later, Wu Maxi's head was messed up and numb by these lines, so she put away the drawings and closed her eyes to rest.

In the dark, it is easiest to experience the feeling of extreme silence. Heartbeat and slight breathing are the only movements in this crypt.

Wu Maxi sat for a while, her mind gradually emptied and calmed down, and she was about to rest when a message suddenly spread into the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the trigger of the blood message, which is the direction from which it came.It seems that Feng Qingxu has followed.

Wu Maxi quickly tidied up the place, placed several powerful traps in a row at the entrance of the hole, and then entered an inconspicuous small passage, lurking with the wind into the night, waiting quietly in the darkness.