alone mountain and river

It turned out that a magic pattern was drawn on the almost vertical smooth cliff, the strokes were extremely complicated, it should be an enlarged picture of some kind of magic pattern.

Their third task is to copy the magic pattern. In fact, the academy does not require you to copy it, but to judge your understanding from it.

It seems that there are indeed quite a few people who also have the task of copying the magic pattern. Looking around the mountains and fields under the cliff, there should be almost a thousand people, and among them, there are very few who can leave happily.

The most surprising thing is that besides the examinees, there are also many students wearing Mingguang Academy uniforms, but they often don't talk to the examinees, they study independently, and occasionally lower their heads to take notes.

Situ Weiyang is showing off his knowledge: "The magic pattern seems simple, but it is very particular about which stroke is first and which stroke is last, so many magic patterns For the pattern, you must first identify its function before you can start to copy it, otherwise it will not have the same effect at all, um, just like we are going to copy this one..."

Having said that, they also came under the cliff, and then Situ Weiyang was stunned, it was a kind of magic pattern that he had never seen before, at first glance, it looked like a child's graffiti, a mess, and at the end it was still a mess. I lost my temper and drew a few crosses, but this is the subject of the academy, so this must not be a child's doodle.

Beatrice couldn't help laughing and said, "And then, Master Situ?"

Situ Weiyang blushed, and said in a muffled voice: "However, on the mainland, talents come forth in large numbers. In addition to the traditional magic patterns, there are many, many talented magic pattern masters who have developed their own magic pattern, just like the one in front of us. , um, um, let me study it... Cough, let’s study it together, the important thing is to see where is the first stroke and where is the last stroke.”

Beatrice nodded and said, "Great!"

Situ Weiyang blushed even more, and led the crowd to sit down in an open space, like everyone else, looking up at the graffiti-like magic pattern.

Feng Qinglang was a little careless at first, he felt that this was just a simple variant of the water mist magic pattern, but after trying to draw a few strokes in the air with his fingers, he fell into deep thought, and unexpectedly looked up like everyone else. Got to be a little stuck.

If it is sketched according to this picture, it will not resonate with the law of the water system at all. Isn't the place where the pen starts, not the central point?

Feng Qinglang tried to think in several directions again, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. In the past few years of experience, he has seen many interesting things. Undoubtedly, the magic pattern in front of him is one of them .

After thinking about it from the perspective of many laws, he gradually became sure that this map of magic patterns turned out to be a mother map, that is, the mother map of those ancient magic patterns in the passage behind the entrance of the organ on the Mid-Levels Platform.

What is a mother map is the most basic part of a school of magwenology, just like in mathematics, one plus one equals two, it is the most fundamental foundation of the entire mathematics.

Feng Qinglang's heart couldn't help but warm up. As long as she could understand it, she might be able to understand all the magic patterns of the ancient force before the Luoyun Mountain Range. Moreover, many ancient magic patterns of other factions could also be used as a reference. The mother picture is so precious, does Mingguang realize its importance, or does he just think it is weird, so why is it here, and it has become one of the entrance examination questions.

When she was lost in thought, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile wryly, even if the magic pattern study went further, so what, how could she have so much power to use it?

But he quickly pressed down this gray thought, and his desire for knowledge drove him to go deep into the mess, just like seeing the light of wisdom of the sages of the past, and discovering the endless scenery in it.

A mother map of the magic pattern genre, which pays attention to talent and fate. The process of such exploration may be very long. Even if you go through thousands of years, you will not be able to touch the threshold of the truth, but it may be very short. To the best of all landscapes.

Feng Qinglang felt that she had seen the most radiant spot, as if the densely clouded sky was suddenly broken open, a ray of brilliance fell, and the brilliance was full of fluttering petals, until the whole world became fragrant with birds and flowers.

The map of the magic pattern has turned into chaos again. A white hand paused for a moment in the void, and then quickly wrote down the pen. The strokes of the pen are all dazzling brilliance. Gorgeous, and then, all the colors faded, returning to the simple and unadorned state, the magic pattern still seemed to stay on the cliff, but in Feng Qinglang's eyes, it already had a new life and color.

He closed his eyes and recalled it, and couldn't help admiring it. This is a way of thinking that is different from modern magwenology, but this "new thinking" was thought up by sages who don't know how many years ago.

Feng Qinglang took out the magic pattern test paper prepared for them by the academy, and quickly sketched it. Since it is the mother picture, it is usually of the full law attribute, and this one is no exception. However, Feng Qinglang believes that the magic pattern experts in the academy, they themselves I didn't understand all of them, so judging the candidates' grades should be based on what kind of attributes the candidates can find out from them. As long as they are inclined to a certain attribute, even if they are talented, they should be able to pass the test.

He doesn't worry about his talent in this aspect being discovered. Since he wants to enter Mingguang to get what he wants, he must show some ability. What's more, he has done some things that Mingguang is very unhappy. The ability that makes Mingguang also value it, but it can also greatly reduce Mingguang's negative emotions in the future.

The joy and satisfaction of gaining knowledge faded away quickly. This magic pattern was very good, but it did not help to change his physical state. Feng Qinglang returned to reality and found that this time's distraction did not let time How long has passed, but Beatrice by his side has already been drawn.

The magic pattern in her hand was drawn quite neatly. From a layman's point of view, it was almost exactly the same as the pattern on the cliff, but Feng Qinglang could easily see that Beatrice copied it out of memory alone. Shape, not its spirit.

Seeing that Feng Qinglang had regained her senses, Beatrice smiled and said, "Looking at you, you must have gained something, right?"

Feng Qinglang nodded, as a tacit consent.

Beatrice raised the work in her hand, and said, "Isn't mine too outrageous?"

Feng Qinglang said honestly: "Just hand it in like this, whether you can pass or not depends on the mood of the magic pattern examiner."

Beatrice laughed, and said: "Oh, there is no way, I have no talent, only my drawing skills are left, I guess this should be a pattern with no attributes, I tried to add the laws I comprehended, but I couldn't get started ...Well, if you can’t pass the test, there’s nothing you can do about it.”

Seeing that Feng Qinglang was thinking, she tentatively asked: "Could it be that you have a way? Or, can you help me add a few strokes?"

Feng Qinglang didn't refuse either, and said with a smile, "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, he was not polite, and really used Beatrice's pen to draw a few strokes on her paper, as if very casually, but Beatrice's eyes lit up, and she was moved: "It's amazing!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help getting a little sympathy from her bosom friend, and proudly said, "Do you understand?"

But Beatrice said, "I can't understand it at all." It turned out that a magic pattern was drawn on the nearly vertical smooth cliff. The strokes were extremely complicated, and it should be an enlarged picture of some kind of magic pattern.

Their third task is to copy the magic pattern. In fact, the academy does not require you to copy it, but to judge your understanding from it.

It seems that there are indeed quite a few people who also have the task of copying the magic pattern. Looking around the mountains and fields under the cliff, there should be almost a thousand people, and among them, there are very few who can leave happily.

The most surprising thing is that besides the examinees, there are also many students wearing Mingguang Academy uniforms, but they often don't talk to the examinees, they study independently, and occasionally lower their heads to take notes.

Situ Weiyang is showing off his knowledge: "The magic pattern seems simple, but it is very particular about which stroke is first and which stroke is last, so many magic patterns For the pattern, you must first identify its function before you can start to copy it, otherwise it will not have the same effect at all, um, just like we are going to copy this one..."

Having said that, they also came under the cliff, and then Situ Weiyang was stunned, it was a kind of magic pattern that he had never seen before, at first glance, it looked like a child's graffiti, a mess, and at the end it was still a mess. I lost my temper and drew a few crosses, but this is the subject of the academy, so this must not be a child's doodle.

Beatrice couldn't help laughing and said, "And then, Master Situ?"

Situ Weiyang blushed, and said in a muffled voice: "However, on the mainland, talents come forth in large numbers. In addition to the traditional magic patterns, there are many, many talented magic pattern masters who have developed their own magic pattern, just like the one in front of us. , um, um, let me study it... Cough, let’s study it together, the important thing is to see where is the first stroke and where is the last stroke.”

Beatrice nodded and said, "Great!"

Situ Weiyang blushed even more, and led the crowd to sit down in an open space, like everyone else, looking up at the graffiti-like magic pattern.

Feng Qinglang was a little careless at first, he felt that this was just a simple variant of the water mist magic pattern, but after trying to draw a few strokes in the air with his fingers, he fell into deep thought, and unexpectedly looked up like everyone else. Got to be a little stuck.

If it is sketched according to this picture, it will not resonate with the law of the water system at all. Isn't the place where the pen starts, not the central point?

Feng Qinglang tried to think in several directions again, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. In the past few years of experience, he has seen many interesting things. Undoubtedly, the magic pattern in front of him is one of them .

After thinking about it from the perspective of many laws, he gradually became sure that this map of magic patterns turned out to be a mother map, that is, the mother map of those ancient magic patterns in the passage behind the entrance of the organ on the Mid-Levels Platform.

What is a mother map is the most basic part of a school of magwenology, just like in mathematics, one plus one equals two, it is the most fundamental foundation of the entire mathematics.

Feng Qinglang's heart couldn't help but warm up. As long as she could understand it, she might be able to understand all the magic patterns of the ancient force before the Luoyun Mountain Range. Moreover, many ancient magic patterns of other factions could also be used as a reference. The mother picture is so precious, does Mingguang realize its importance, or does he just think it is weird, so why is it here, and it has become one of the entrance examination questions.

When she was lost in thought, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile wryly, even if the magic pattern study went further, so what, how could she have so much power to use it?

But he quickly pressed down this gray thought, and his desire for knowledge drove him to go deep into the mess, just like seeing the light of wisdom of the sages of the past, and discovering the endless scenery in it.

A mother map of the magic pattern genre, which pays attention to talent and fate. The process of such exploration may be very long. Even if you go through thousands of years, you will not be able to touch the threshold of the truth, but it may be very short. To the best of all landscapes.

Feng Qinglang felt that she had seen the most radiant spot, as if the densely clouded sky was suddenly broken open, a ray of brilliance fell, and the brilliance was full of fluttering petals, until the whole world became fragrant with birds and flowers.

The map of the magic pattern has turned into chaos again. A white hand paused for a moment in the void, and then quickly wrote down the pen. The strokes of the pen are all dazzling brilliance. Gorgeous, and then, all the colors faded, returning to the simple and unadorned state, the magic pattern still seemed to stay on the cliff, but in Feng Qinglang's eyes, it already had a new life and color.

He closed his eyes and recalled it, and couldn't help admiring it. This is a way of thinking that is different from modern magwenology, but this "new thinking" was thought up by sages who don't know how many years ago.

Feng Qinglang took out the magic pattern test paper prepared for them by the academy, and quickly sketched it. Since it is the mother picture, it is usually of the full law attribute, and this one is no exception. However, Feng Qinglang believes that the magic pattern experts in the academy, they themselves I didn't understand all of them, so judging the candidates' grades should be based on what kind of attributes the candidates can find out from them. As long as they are inclined to a certain attribute, even if they are talented, they should be able to pass the test.

He doesn't worry about his talent in this aspect being discovered. Since he wants to enter Mingguang to get what he wants, he must show some ability. What's more, he has done some things that Mingguang is very unhappy. The ability that makes Mingguang also value it, but it can also greatly reduce Mingguang's negative emotions in the future.

The joy and satisfaction of gaining knowledge faded away quickly. This magic pattern was very good, but it did not help to change his physical state. Feng Qinglang returned to reality and found that this time's distraction did not let time How long has passed, but Beatrice by his side has already been drawn.

The magic pattern in her hand was drawn quite neatly. From a layman's point of view, it was almost exactly the same as the pattern on the cliff, but Feng Qinglang could easily see that Beatrice copied it out of memory alone. Shape, not its spirit.

Seeing that Feng Qinglang had regained her senses, Beatrice smiled and said, "Looking at you, you must have gained something, right?"

Feng Qinglang nodded, as a tacit consent.

Beatrice raised the work in her hand, and said, "Isn't mine too outrageous?"

Feng Qinglang said honestly: "Just hand it in like this, whether you can pass or not depends on the mood of the magic pattern examiner."

Beatrice laughed, and said: "Oh, there is no way, I have no talent, only my drawing skills are left, I guess this should be a pattern with no attributes, I tried to add the laws I comprehended, but I couldn't get started ...Well, if you can’t pass the test, there’s nothing you can do about it.”

Seeing that Feng Qinglang was thinking, she tentatively asked: "Could it be that you have a way? Or, can you help me add a few strokes?"

Feng Qinglang didn't refuse either, and said with a smile, "Okay!"

After finishing speaking, he was not polite, and really used Beatrice's pen to draw a few strokes on her paper, as if very casually, but Beatrice's eyes lit up, and she was moved: "It's amazing!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help getting a little sympathy from her bosom friend, and proudly said, "Do you understand?"

But Beatrice said, "I don't understand it at all."