"This stone wall is very ordinary, exactly like the surrounding rock wall, nothing special. "Ask Chuanting to carefully observe the stone wall of the manifestation image, and found nothing abnormal.

There are many similar situations in Wen Chuanting's memory, at a certain moment, when the environment, temperature, humidity, and sound influence are the same, there will be some images of the ancient period on the rock or stone wall, or the actions of a certain ancient person for a certain period of time, or the change of light and shadow in a certain period.

There is nothing unusual about this, but something is unusual about something that can be left behind, and if certain conditions are met, the stone will emit the sound of a certain person, even if it is indistinct, it is precious.

Ask Chuanting to study, just about to turn around, the stone wall flashed again, a blurry image appeared, fingers kept moving on the stone table, Wen Chuanting vaguely saw that it was a small stone, some were still branches.

"Is he deducing the formation?!" asked Chuan Ting, and his strong interest was raised.

His eyes stared at the light and shadow on the stone wall without blinking, watching the fingers keep moving the stones and branches.

The image is not clear, it is not real, and it is very important to ask Chuanting to strengthen the eyesight, but it only sees the fine particles of the stone wall clearly, which makes the light and shadow more blurred.

"It's a pity, it's only a small paragraph, if I can see all the deductions, it will definitely be of great benefit to my formation comprehension. After a short time, the light and shadow on the stone wall disappeared, and Wen Chuanting felt sorry in his heart, and the expression on his face was overflowing.

"It's not impossible to appear twice, a third or fourth time, and as long as I stay here, I'll eventually see all the images left on the stone wall. The original idea of wanting to get out of the cave changed instantly, and Wen Chuanting sat on the stone pier, always paying attention to the changes on the stone wall.

Waiting is the most torturous thing, I don't know when it will happen, and I don't want to miss any clips, the rest can only wait.

Sitting there dryly, but unable to do anything else, for fear that if his attention was diverted slightly, he would miss a video, which was not allowed to happen.

As for what you will get after watching all the images, I don't think about it, the outcome is unpredictable, and no one knows what the future will be, especially when the initiative is not in hand.

Time passed slowly, and in the feeling of asking Chuanting, every minute and second was infinitely extended. Time is like a rubber band, the more anxious you are, the more you urge, the more it will extend every tick infinitely.

The sparkling waves on the roof of the cave flashed, illuminating the stone cave brightly and abnormally, and asked Chuanting to know how long time had passed, he only felt that his consciousness was getting heavier and more blurry, and the body's signal to urge him to sleep was getting stronger and stronger.

The body began to swing, and the head shook slightly, up and down, and the picture of a chick eating a child was staged all the time.

In the blur, the misty eyes reflected a light, Wen Chuanting suddenly woke up, half leaning on the body on the stone table and sitting up straight, looking at the stone wall, soft white light bloomed on the stone wall, Wen Chuanting knew that this was not the stone wall blooming light, it was not a spiritual treasure, without a trace of energy, everything shown was an image that appeared at a certain moment in the past.

It needs to be played by the outside world that meets the conditions for it to be turned on, or the key is more precise.

The light on the stone wall is constantly blooming, and Wen Chuanting pays attention to every place, for fear of missing a certain shot.

This time the stone wall did not give face, it didn't take long, the image disappeared, and at the last moment, Wen Chuanting vaguely saw a figure lying on the table.

"Do I need to make some consistent movements to turn it on?" asked Chuan Ting was a little unsure, and the last image was somewhat similar to the action he had before he woke up, "Maybe it really needs to be consistent with certain movements before I can turn on the image this time." ”

In order to verify, Wen Chuanting came in from these small branches outside according to his memory, there was no gravel near the left, and he didn't want to spend a lot of time leaving, so he could only choose the nearest branch. Fortunately, in the second picture, there is an image of a tree branch.

The nine ancient trees look ordinary, but their texture is abnormally hard, and it took a lot of effort to cover up the flaws from above.

The two fingers of the middle index were brought together, and the sword qi of the fingertips was swallowed, and asked Chuanting to control the sword qi to cut on the broken branches, and the corner of his eyes always paid attention to the situation on the stone wall, "I don't know how that person broke the branches, or did the branches sublimate to this incredible state on their own after years of growth?" ”

Thinking of the strange question in his heart, according to the length of his memory, the sword qi was swallowed and expanded from his two fingers, constantly cutting at one point.

"Whew...... Finally became one!" let out a long breath, and asked Chuanting couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat from his forehead, "I don't know if it's a cut, try it first, and then talk about it." ”

Looking at the remaining branches, I couldn't help but feel stunned, "I can't easily damage it in my heyday, it seems that it really fulfills the sentence 'there is no waste in front of the sages'." ”

According to his memory, he put the broken branch with the thickness and length of the section on the stone table, constantly moving the position slightly, and always paying attention to the changes on the stone wall.

"It's done!" asked Chuanting to be a little happy, the stone wall flashed light intermittently, misty and unreal, under the effort of Wen Chuanting to adjust, the image on the stone wall became clear, and the scene of the person moving this branch appeared, and the picture continued again.

A video disappeared, and asked Chuanting couldn't help frowning, "The front one didn't appear, only a fragment can be presented?"

"As long as you find a consistent action, the image can be presented, but only the image after the action starts to appear, and the previous one will be automatically ignored?!"

"It's very difficult, I don't live in the same era, and I don't know their habits and movements, how can I guess?!"

Thinking of the difficulty, Wen Chuan couldn't help but shake his head, but he didn't expect the stone wall that had just dissipated the light to flash a soft white light again, "This can be done?!"

Unspeakable surprise.

The picture became clear, he couldn't stop shaking his head, her face was serious, and the cherry mouth kept opening her jaw. Anger finally appeared on his face, and he got up angrily and threw his sleeves away, leaving her there glaring.

"Are they at odds with each other?"

"It doesn't seem too difficult to make a random movement that can cause the scene to change as long as it fits, but as long as I'm here and I can think of all the actions I can think of, the images on the stone wall should continue to reproduce the scene at that time. Asked Chuanting nodded to confirm what he was thinking, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly paused, "Does it seem like I'm too nervous?"