It turned out that on the almost vertical smooth cliff, a magic pattern was outlined, and the strokes were extremely complex, which should be a magnified picture of some kind of magic pattern.

Their third task is to copy this magic pattern, in fact, the academy does not require you to copy what it looks like, but only to judge your understanding from it.

It seems that there are indeed a lot of people who also have the task of copying the magic pattern, and the mountains and fields under the cliffs, looking at it, should be almost a thousand, and among them, there are very few who can leave with satisfaction.

The most surprising thing is that in addition to the candidates, there are also many students wearing Mingguang uniforms, who are also mixed in, but they often do not talk to the candidates, study independently, and occasionally bow their heads to take notes.

Situ Weiyang is showing off his knowledge: "The magic pattern seems simple, but the horizontal, vertical, skimming, and hooking, in the end, which stroke is in the front, and that stroke is in the back, it is very particular, so many magic patterns, you must first judge its efficacy, before you can copy it, otherwise it will not play the same role at all, well, just like we are going to copy this one......"

Having said that, they also came to the bottom of the cliff, and then Situ Weiyang was stunned, it was a kind of magic pattern that he had never seen before, it looked like a child's graffiti, a mess, and at the end of the tantrum he drew a few forks, but this is the title of the academy, so this must not be a child's scribble.

Beatrice couldn't help but laugh and said, "And then, Young Master Situ?"

Situ Weiyang's old face flushed, and he said in a sullen voice: "But on the mainland, there are many talents, in addition to the traditional magic patterns, there are many, many genius magic pattern masters, who have developed their own magic patterns, just like the one in front of us, well, well, wait for me to study it...... Ahem, let's study it together, the important thing is to see where is the first stroke, where is the zuihou stroke. ”

Beatrice nodded, "Takami!"

Situ Weiyang's face turned even redder, and he led everyone to sit down in an open space, and like everyone else, he looked 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 his fingers tried to sketch a few strokes in the air, he fell into deep thought, and like everyone else, he looked up and looked a little stunned.

If you follow this diagram, you can't resonate with the law of the water system at all, isn't the place where you start writing is not the central point?

Feng Qinglang tried to think in a few directions, his eyes became brighter and brighter, in the past few years of experience, he had seen a lot of interesting things, undoubtedly, the magic pattern map in front of him was one of them.

After thinking about it from the perspective of multiple laws, he gradually affirmed that this magic pattern map turned out to be a mother map, that is, the mother picture of those ancient magic patterns in the passage behind the entrance of the mechanism on the platform in the middle of the mountain.

What is the mother diagram is the most basic part of a school of magic patterns, just like in mathematics, one plus one equals two, which is the most fundamental foundation of the whole mathematics.

Feng Qinglang's heart couldn't help but heat up, as long as he could understand it, maybe he would be able to understand all the ancient magic patterns of the ancient shili before the Luoyun Mountain Range, and many other factions of the ancient magic patterns could also be used for reference, a mother picture, it was too precious, did Mingguang realize its importance, or did he just think it was weird, so it was here, and it became one of the entrance exam questions.

When he was a little distracted, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile bitterly, even if the Demon Pattern Science went further, so what, how could he have so many liliang to use?

But he hurriedly pressed this gray thought, and the desire to learn drove him deeper and deeper into the chaos, just like seeing the light of wisdom of the sages of his predecessors at that time, and discovering the endless scenery in it.

The mother picture of a magic pattern school, very particular about talent and fate, the process of such exploration, may be very long, even if you go through thousands of years, you can't touch the threshold of the true meaning, but it may also be very short, even if it is a glimpse of the light, you have grasped the essence of all the scenery.

Feng Qinglang felt that he had seen the most glorious point, just like the sky covered with thick clouds was suddenly broken, and a light was sprinkled, and the light was full of fluttering petals, until the whole shijie became birdy.

The magic pattern map has become a chaos again, a white hand in the void for a moment, and then quickly put down the pen, the pen to the point, all dazzling brilliance, overnight, when the whole map is completed, the flow of fireflies flying, very gorgeous, and then, all the colors faded, back to the simple and bladeless state, the magic pattern seems to still stay on the cliff, but in Feng Qinglang's eyes, it has a new life and color.

He closed his eyes and recalled, and couldn't help but admire, this is a way of thinking that is different from modern magic pattern science, but this kind of "new thinking", I don't know how many years ago, some sages came up with it.

Feng Qinglang took out the magic pattern exam paper prepared for them by the academy, and sketched it quickly, since it is a mother map, it is often a full law attribute, and this one is no exception, but Feng Qinglang believes that the magic pattern experts in the academy, they themselves have not understood all of them, so to judge the candidate's score, it should be to see what kind of attribute the candidate finds out from it, as long as he is biased towards a certain attribute, even if he has talent, he should be able to pass the test.

He is not worried that his talent in this area will be discovered, since he wants to enter Mingguang to ask for what he wants, then he naturally has to show some ability, not to mention, he has already done some things that Mingguang is very unhappy about, if he has the ability to make Mingguang also pay attention to it, but in the future, it can also greatly reduce Mingguang's negative emotions.

The euphoria and satisfaction of gaining knowledge soon faded, 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 the mind wandered did not let time pass for long, but Beatrice, who was beside him, had already been drawn.

The magic pattern in her hand was actually drawn quite neatly, if 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 was copied by memory alone, and she only had its shape, not its god.

Seeing that Feng Qinglang came back to her senses, Beatrice smiled and said, "Looking at you, there must be a harvest, right?"

Feng Qinglang nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Beatrice raised the work in her hand and said, "Mine won't be too outrageous, right?"

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

Beatrice haha smiled and said, "Alas, there is no way, there is no talent, only the drawing skills are left, I guess this should be a pattern without attributes, I tried to add the laws of my own comprehension, but I can't start...... Well, if you can't pass it, there's no way to do it. ”

She saw that Feng Qinglang was thoughtful, so she said tentatively: "Could it be that you have a way?"

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

After speaking, he was not polite, and really used Beatrice's pen to draw a few strokes on her paper, as if it was unusually casual, but Beatrice's eyes lit up, and she said movingly: "It's amazing!"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but resonate a little with her bosom friend, and said proudly: "You understand?"

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