Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 1175

When the first ray of light came into view, what Tangning saw was not the appearance of the room itself, but clear lines.

These lines are thick and thin, criss-crossing, forming a giant net.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch these lines of different sizes, but he couldn't feel anything.

Is this densely criss-crossed line body real?
What does it represent?

The spiritual energy in his body poured into his eyes continuously, and the dense lines were clearly presented in front of his eyes. He could not see the end at a glance, as if he was trapped in a giant net of intertwined lines.

The more Tangning looked, the more confused he became. He couldn't figure out any clues. After a long time, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened them again, all the threads had disappeared.

He seemed to have just returned to reality at this moment, and only then did he realize that the walls around the room had disappeared.

But this didn't surprise him too much, he knew in his heart that the disappearance of the surrounding walls must be related to the supernatural powers that his eyes had just displayed.

After using the Qingling Immortal Liquid before, he had vaguely mastered a binocular supernatural power. As long as enough spiritual power was poured into the binoculars, two red beams of light that seemed to be real could be shot out, which could destroy the target.

Now he has understood that the thick and vertical silk threads represent some kind of real thing, but what do the other complicated and intertwined silk threads of different sizes around represent?
If the vertical silk threads represent something real, then what are those tiny messy threads in the empty space?Is it the state of space?
It is too early to draw any conclusions now, and he needs more references before he can understand the meaning behind each intricate silk thread.

"What's wrong?"

For example, a lake appears in the silk thread as a piece of undulating, wavy and interlaced silk thread.

In his field of vision, these lines exude a very bright light, criss-crossing, densely packed, long and short, thick and thin, and constantly flowing up and down, left and right, and they are moving in their own direction.

After this baptism of the Qingling Xianye, these silk threads are no longer vague, vague, and indistinct.Instead, it was very clearly presented in front of his eyes. He could see the size, shape, and thickness of each silk thread clearly, but he just couldn't understand what the function of these silk threads was and what they represented.

At this moment, he has vaguely grasped the meaning represented by these intricate silk threads.

He raised his head suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body poured into his eyes. As the divine light of his eyes bloomed, silk threads emerged in front of his eyes. When all the silk threads occupied his field of vision, all the objects that existed in reality disappeared.

This conjecture was soon confirmed, because a person walked towards him.

"Stone wall."

He closed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual power retreated into his body like a tide. When he opened his eyes again, the normal scene returned to his eyes.

He fiddled with his hands like a child, intending to sort out the source of the silk thread, but the silk thread didn't get messed up as he fiddled with his fingers, and still existed there intact.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, as if he understood something.

"You looked so scary just now, your eyes were shining like a wild beast."

Is this the form that people present in the field of vision composed of silk threads?Tangning seemed to have discovered a new world, her eyes sparkled with splendor.

These silk threads are not as thick as the silk threads represented by the stone wall, and are slightly thicker than the silk threads that exist around the emptiness. This kind of silk thread should represent the form of water.

For him now, what he most wanted to understand was what those densely packed and intricate silk threads of different sizes represented.

He walked forward, stretched out his palm, and sure enough, he touched the stone wall again.

At this moment, Tangning felt a faint pain in his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes, sat down slowly on the ground, closed his eyes and frowned in thought.

"Didn't Junior Brother Gao serve in the Fourth Brigade before? He made a friend, and now he also wants to serve in our wing."

"I haven't heard of any major events. Oh, by the way, Ni Fang from the brigade came to pay a visit, Yu Jia from the third brigade came to visit, and Sima Nianzu sent someone to invite you to his cave, but they all turned away. .”

After a while, the tingling sensation in his eyes finally got the news, but Tangning was not in a hurry to verify it. He flipped through his hands, took out a elixir, swallowed it, and sat cross-legged on the spot to enter a state of sedation.

Sure enough, after repeated inspections, he found that various objects had different representations in the silk threads.

After discovering this new object, Tangning was greatly surprised. She immediately closed her eyes and closed her eyes to take a closer look. It turned out to be Gu Yuanya.

He stretched out his fingers, touched the intertwined silk threads in front of the square, and sure enough, he touched the stone wall.

"Didn't he find me because he was afraid that you would not agree? Master, if you don't object, I'll make arrangements."

When he looked down, the thick and thick silk threads intersecting under the soles of his feet were densely packed like a net, and there was no end in sight.

That is to say, the thick vertical silk lines in front of me represent the wall.

At this moment, there was nothing in his field of vision except silk thread.

He needs to restore the best state, and then slowly confirm the conjecture in his heart.

Tangning glanced at her, "Since Gao Yuan is a friend of mine, why didn't he come by himself and asked you to send a message instead?"

"Master, I have something to tell you."

Long before the Pearl Mother Oyster was about to vomit, he said that he wanted to practice in seclusion, and that he should not be disturbed if there were no major and urgent matters. Therefore, he stayed quietly in the backyard during this time.

It is certain that these silk threads are by no means hallucinations, but things that really exist in this world, but they are usually invisible and intangible. If you can understand what is represented behind the silk threads and figure out its laws, you may be able to solve the problem. Uncover a certain secret in this world, and the benefits will be unlimited.

It turned out that there was a stone wall standing in front of him, just now he was exploring along the direction guided by the silk thread, but he walked out of the room without knowing it, and bumped into the outer stone wall.

Tangning nodded, but said nothing.

"That's a supernatural power newly developed for the teacher. Is there any major event for the alliance during this time?" Tangning asked.

Tang Ning immediately had a guess in her mind. The faint light might be a special manifestation of life. The trees themselves are alive, but the pavilions built by felling trees are dead objects, so the lines are soft, but lifeless .

Tangning got up slowly, and followed the direction of a silk thread to explore. He didn't go very far when he heard a soft bang, as if he had bumped into something.

"What's the matter?"

For metal objects, the silk thread is thicker and densely intertwined.

It's just that he can't fully grasp this supernatural power. Once he uses it, his own spiritual power will be exhausted first, and his eyes will feel piercing pain after using it. Therefore, he has never used this supernatural power against the enemy.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Gu Yuanya looked at him in surprise.

Using binocular supernatural powers consumed a lot of his spiritual power. In less than a quarter of an hour, less than half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and his eyes felt tingling accordingly.

Tangning stared at the criss-crossing silk threads in front of him, and was overjoyed. He finally understood the meaning behind these threads.

Tangning muttered to herself, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

But when he saw the pavilion made of giant wood, the appearance of the silk thread was slightly different from that of the tree. Although the lines were soft, they were not messy, orderly like a stone wall, and did not have the unique faintness of trees. bright.

This type of thread represents the form of wood.

And the tree presents another appearance in the silk thread. Its silk thread is very soft, relatively messy, and from top to bottom, there seems to be a little bit of inexplicable light that is hard to see.

Tang Ning circulated the spiritual power in his body and poured it into his eyes. With the influx of spiritual power, his eyes bloomed, and silk threads of different sizes reappeared in front of his eyes. More and more silk threads appeared like ghosts. In front of him, within a short time, it occupied his entire field of vision,

Right in front of him at this moment, what appeared in his field of vision were rows of vertically intersecting silk threads, each of which was thicker than the surrounding ones, and its size was just like the size of this wall.

Tangning got up and left, and walked in the cave. Every time he passed by, he saw something new, such as trees, flowers, gazebos, and lakes. He would stop his eyes and inject spiritual power to verify that these objects were in the intricate threads. What does it look like.

He turned his head and looked, not far away, there was another row of thick and vertical intersecting silk threads, which was where another stone wall was located.

"Stone wall."

After half a day, when he opened his eyes again, the aura in his body was already full.

"It's a great face for you to make arrangements. Who are you going to ask for arrangements?"

Gu Yuanya grinned and said: "You are the vice-captain of the alliance now, and everyone in this alliance does not know that I am your disciple. They don't look at the monk's face, they also have to look at the Buddha's face. Since you were transferred to After the headquarters, they are all polite to me! Master, I patted my chest to promise, don't let me lose face in front of others."

"See if you can, go!" Tangning shook her head helplessly.

Gu Yuanya thanked and left.

(End of this chapter)