The depiction of the pattern in Yang Jun's mind showed the original form bit by bit.

And his gaze was still following the same line.

This is a line with no beginning and no end, Yang Jun guessed, maybe it is from end to end. But the area where this pattern is located has no idea the geometry of the area, and it is completely depicted by a single line, which is really breathtaking!

The nineteen small patterns that have been decomposed in my mind are distributed in three layers, in the form of inner and outer rings. Two in the inner layer, twelve in the middle layer, and five in the outer layer. One of the inner layers has been restored nearly eighty percent of the time, and Yang Jun believes that it won't be long before he can see the pattern structure in its entirety.

It's complicated to say, but in fact all complex things are constructed from parts that are simply constructed.

Just like these seemingly boundless patterns in front of you, it looks like a thousand things at first, but in fact, you can't find a clue, it's just a mess.

After Yang Jun chooses a point to start, he can follow this line and gradually understand the entire structure.

At first, when he couldn't figure it out, Yang Jun only felt that he was like a point on a plane, and he couldn't get out of it, but now he gradually touched a little method.

Yang Jun was immersed in the mysterious and complex patterns little by little.

Unconsciously, he had changed countless postures from standing, to squatting, to sitting on the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife with his legs hanging from him.

The body changed positions, but the eyes never left the ground.

The seventeen patterns that currently appear in my mind are, in terms of outline, almost all of them rugby-shaped, with the ends slightly sharper than the oval. The outer layer is larger than the inner layer, and he estimates that each layer is twelve interconnected oval patterns.

These patterns are isolated from each other and yet connected to each other, and each layer almost forms a circle.

Aside from Chu Ke's memory, Yang Jun himself is not unfamiliar with the graphics of such a structure.

At first, he guessed that the huge pattern was a circle that was connected from end to end, but now it ...... His eyes followed the mark between the black ground and the white blade, and an invisible pen in his mind followed it, concentrating on the rugby-like pattern in the middle layer, which was nearly ninety percent complete.

Yang Jun had a faint guess. The pattern in front of it is infinitely extended, and the vertices at the inner ends of the twelve rugby patterns point to the center, like the center of the circle. It is an almost circular pattern with no boundaries.

He stared at the small picture miniature that was about to be completed, and at the same time congratulated himself on not fainting. If it weren't for the fact that I was originally very interested in some interesting graphics, most of them would have become two mosquito coils now.

The starting point of the whole pattern should be close to the center of the circle. But there is a beginning, not an end.

This continuous line can be centered on this, constantly extending to all sides, drawing one after another the same small patterns, and finally forming this illusionary world without borders.

Even if he had already guessed that the crack might be at the center of the circle pointed to by the twelve vertices, Yang Jun was determined to complete the small pattern in front of him.

Although he had a rough guess about the entire pattern, he couldn't immediately find which might be the pattern array that opened the method.

One, if this is an attached pattern, he writes it down, and he may be able to use it in the future. Second, once his eyes leave this line and look at the overall situation, he is not very sure, he will not be dazzled by the black and white, and he will not be able to find the location of the array at all.

The whole space is in a state of silence, like an infinite universe, and the passage of time is imperceptible.

And Yang Jun, who was immersed in meditation, didn't notice that the fog around him was rising little by little.

Finally, when Yang Jun had already drawn the outline of the thirty-one patterns, the olive-shaped pattern with the highest degree of completion had been completed.

Deeply engraved this pattern in his mind, Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his dry eyes, and the first thing he did when he opened them was to trace the pattern in front of him according to his impression.

Finding that it was correct with the confirmation in his mind, he stood up and moved his stiff hands and feet. In the meantime, the gaze has not been taken away from the top of the pattern.

Cutting out a petal of this complex pattern to decompose it was only the beginning, Yang Jun did not dare to venture forward, and slowly advanced in the direction pointed at the top.

Probably many things in the world are like this, in the case of not understanding, no matter how you look at it, it is confusing, once you poke it open, you suddenly have a sense of enlightenment.

Yang Jun feels this way now.

From the second layer of the pattern he cracked to the center, there are four layers that have been traced so far. Using the 10,000 butcher knife as a reference, Yang Jun estimated that he had almost circled around thousands of acres of land. I am also sighing in my heart, in addition to going around the earth, Lao Tzu can go to the sky!

Through the pattern traced by himself in the front, and then the inner circumference is a place that Yang Jun has not passed before. But with the foundation of cracking the pattern before, he can determine the direction almost at a glance. At the same time, you can also feel that the time to cross a layer of patterns has been shortened from dozens of breaths to ten breaths.

And as he got closer to the starting point, Yang Jun, who woke up from the pattern, finally found that the fog gradually disappeared, and he was more than four feet above the ground, and the fog in front of him had become much thinner.

On the black ground, the half-foot-long sharp blade faintly refracted brighter light.

A thought flashed through Yang Jun's mind: Fortunately, I don't have dense phobias and sharp phobias.

When Yang Jun gradually approached the dot he thought of, or the origin of this huge attachment pattern, a bright light flashed in front of him, faintly in the fog.

While paying attention to the patterns on the ground, he drove the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife forward.

"Quack—"

Yang Jun's body suddenly froze, and this familiar duck called......

A hazy black shadow in the mist, blurry, felt like two dark blue eyes were staring at him.

Soon, Yang Jun knew that this was not an illusion, and it was indeed the "big vulture" that appeared in front of him.

A slender neck, deep eyes, black-brown feathers, a strong chest and abdomen, thick thighs, and sharp claws that stand on the tip of a knife.

I've heard of the independence of the golden rooster, but I have never seen the independence of the vulture.

With a sneer, Yang Jun's gaze skimmed over the claws of the big vulture that met the tip of the knife, and finally landed on its head. I have to say that it is still more pleasing to the eye than such vultures. The vultures in human form are too spicy.

Finally, when he saw a panting man, he greeted the big vulture in a good mood: "Brother vulture! ”

"Congratulations, boy!"

Hearing this voice, Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief without a trace. The big vulture in its original form has a much better accent than the humanoid one, at least it doesn't sound stiff. And the meaning of his words is even more pleased.

Passed?

The Great Vulture then spoke, "Now you will really set foot on the Sword Mountain and crack the Soul Capture Seal. ”

"Break-" Yang Jun almost didn't squirt out, he thought that if he solved the pattern just now, he would already pass a level. Sure enough, I was too happy.

Somehow, he could see a bit of schadenfreude in the big vulture's eyes.

"Quack!" The big vulture shrugged its wings.

Yang Jun had already experienced the skill of the big vulture's wings, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shrugged his shoulders vigilantly. But I saw that the big vulture's wings were loose and still hanging down, this action was probably similar to shrugging shoulders or spreading hands?

Yang Jun frowned and asked, "Dementor Seal?" ”

This new term after Daoshan has attracted Yang Jun's attention.

Probably seeing that the vulture's attitude was okay, Yang Jun asked him, "Brother vulture, what is the Soul Capture Seal?" ”

"Quack!" The big vulture's cry was almost mocking: "Didn't you just see it?" ”

Yang Junxin said, I didn't mean that, what Lao Tzu wanted to know was what the hell this Dementor Seal was, and the name didn't sound very friendly! But in my heart, I confirmed what kind of soul seal was carved on the ground.

It seems that not only the voice, but also the IQ of the big vulture that has returned to its original form has also improved a lot. Without waiting for Yang Jun to ask again, it had already taken the initiative to answer: "The Soul Snatcher Seal is the natal attachment pattern of the sword. As the name suggests, it is a supplementary pattern that has the effect of separating the soul. ”

Name implies? That's pretty easy to understand.

As for the knife, there is no need to ask, just from the big vulture's gaze staring at the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, the "knife" in its mouth, except for the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, does not think about it.

However, since it is the natal attachment pattern of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, how can it not be on the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife?

Yang Jun glanced down at the flat knife surface of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The Great Vulture continued: "With this magic weapon blessed with a magic pattern, when used, it only needs to infuse one percent of spiritual power to increase the attack power by at least thirty percent, and exert the effect of soul snatching, which can greatly damage the power of the local divine soul. ”

Soul-stunning. Yang Jun silently recited it twice in his mouth, and then recalled the words of the big vulture. I thought to myself, this Soul Capture Seal was a great weapon against soul cultivators, even if the opponent was a martial cultivator, by damaging the power of his divine soul, it had greatly weakened the opponent's combat power.

However, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head. He suddenly thought of Jiang Linxian's mention that the reason why the misty hidden realm that accompanied the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was forcibly stripped away was because of the evil spirits in it.

Yang Jun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he suddenly looked at the vulture opposite.

"What the hell are you? The remnant soul of a vulture slain by a 10,000 butcher's knife? ”

The big vulture was stunned for a moment, and then laughed "quack", flapping its wings, pushing the ten thousand butcher knife with Yang Jun more than two feet away.

"Remnants?" The big vulture seemed to have heard something funny, and looked at Yang Jun with a look of contempt in his eyes. The smug expression in his voice was overflowing: "This bird is not!" ”

Before Yang Jun could ask again, it flew away from the tip of the knife with a little claw. Yang Jun wanted to catch up, but he encountered a barrier in the mist several feet high, and he couldn't rise by half a point.

(The author has something to say: Yang Jun's Soul Snatching Seal can be seen as a plane.) The base figure is olive-shaped, and then twelve olives form a circle, but it is a non-closed figure, without borders, and the area is infinite. : Hanging fire wrote this paragraph as mosquito coil eyes. (To be continued.) )