Each of those stone piers is not ordinary, each is very special, and every existence has special meaning.

Tang Ning himself admitted that he was very lucky to be able to understand this.

This is thanks to his natural ability to remember everything he saw. Everything he saw will be copied and engraved in his mind. It will be stored forever and for a long time. Unless he dies, he will never forget it. Once needed, he can be called at any time.

That was the second day he had just passed the disaster.

That day, because Squad Leader Xu was going out to pay New Year's greetings with his elders at home, he made an excuse and did not follow him. Because in his current position, it was too embarrassing to follow the Xu family to visit relatives and friends as his early love boyfriend. And it did not have a good impact on Squad Leader Xu.

He was alone in the remote room where few people came from. It was really boring, so he lay on the bed and thought about the past, the past, and all the experiences along the way. Especially the tomb incident. This incident left a deep impression on him.

The princess of the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Ling, was really resurrected. She had a short moment of time in this era eight hundred years later. Or was it because she had some incomprehensible magical and mysterious ancient magic tricks that led to the birth of that phenomenon. But at that moment, she was real, her voice, appearance, and smile. Although it was too mysterious and no one believed it when she spoke it out, it was not important because Tang Ning knew that he was the witness of the strange thing.

The moment when the ancient tomb was destroyed and finally escaped from the birth of heaven, when I think back, I can't help but sweat. It's only a little short of them, and they were buried underground forever. Thinking of the teleportation channel that allowed them to escape, I naturally thought of those stone piers.

Because I was only escaping for life and had no time to take care of other things, many things were naturally ignored at that time. Thinking about it now is like playing the scene at that time again in my mind, and the things I had ignored were back in front of me again.

This time, Tang Ning suddenly appeared those stone piers, which seemed a bit unusual.

So he paused his mind here, calmed down and recalled carefully, and in his consciousness, he enlarged the original picture, especially those stone piers, concentrated his consciousness on one of the stone piers and began to analyze.

Soon, his expression was shocked.

The material of the stone pier is like a kind of limestone, with many natural marks on it. At first glance, they are naturally formed. They can be brought closer to the consciousness and only when they come into contact with it will appear that these marks are not formed naturally, but are drawn by hand.

It is not an ordinary pattern, it is a rune! Runes of some kind of Taoist talisman. And it is different from runes like the Tianshidao.

Compared with the two, although the runes of the Tianshidao are extremely powerful, their artificial traces are very obvious. The rune texture on the stone pier is closer to nature. In other words, the rune texture of the spotted rune texture on the stone pier is closer to the Tianshidao. In terms of level alone, it is more than one step higher than the rune of the Tianshidao.

This present surprised Tang Ning inexplicably.

So, he spent almost a day thinking about thirty-six stone piers one by one.

The more you think about it, the deeper you feel, the greater your interest.

In the end, his face turned pale and his head was sweating coldly, and his soul in the sea of ​​consciousness became even more depressed.

After a day, for more than ten hours, the power of spiritual consciousness was continuously consumed, and even gods could not stand it. However, the final result was gratifying. He found that this kind of rune was similar to an ancient method of setting up a void array. So far, it has been lost for hundreds of years.

Moreover, the runes on each stone pier are different, each has its own functions, and they can complement each other. It is precisely because of this that we can violate the principles of scientific and concrete principles of material existence, and build a transmission channel similar to that in myths and legends.

The sixth-generation living Buddha Zang Guba once revealed that the teleportation channel under the ancient tomb was written by his previous life in the Song Dynasty. So after six generations and in modern reincarnation, how powerful is he? How many lost magical methods have he mastered in his hands?

It seems that if you have the chance, you have to bother this little lama with Chinese name Xue Ling. It is simply a treasure with rich treasures in the cellar!

On that day, I understood the runes on the stone puerto, but Tang Ning never had the opportunity to apply them to them.

And today, he had a sudden inspiration. Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.

Spiritual consciousness is the pen, thoughts are the hands, and heaven and earth are the talismans. Wherever the pen goes, it will become a rune containing the power of the kios.

This is the Void Array.

The premise is that the spiritual consciousness must be strong enough.

If Tang Ning's spiritual consciousness evolves successfully in the future and completely transforms into spiritual consciousness, he will be able to draw all the runes of thirty-six stone piers in a row, then it will not be impossible to reproduce the teleportation channel under the ancient tomb!

Xiao Fengliu praised him, and he also replied in his heart. Things that have been lost for hundreds of years can be identified. It’s amazing!

Little Fengliu walked in front, and Tang Ning followed behind. Both of them were walking slowly, as if they were wandering after dinner and watching the scenery along the way, but!

So far, Tang Ning doesn’t know where to stay at night! It’s already dark, where to eat supper?

"Hey...oh, sorry, mentor, what do you call me?" Tang Ning was a little nervous. He wanted to speak with the mentor on his own initiative, but he didn't know what to call him. He couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, damn old man, you are a senior, you can give someone nicknames at will, but what about me? He also called his class's chief mentor Xiao Fengliu? Looking for death?

The night wind blows, blowing long and fluttering. The tall and elegant little Fengliu seemed to have not heard Tang Ning's question, but asked him: "It has been forty-seven years since the establishment of the Eagle Nest. In nearly half a century, Tang Ning, do you know how many precedents of transfer students who have been in the middle of the class?" On the small stone road in the woods, the little Fengliu walking in front suddenly stopped and looked back at Tang Ning.

Before he could answer, he said first: "Twelve cases, seventeen people, and the three of you who came today will be added to this. Bai Yutang, the current leader of the Secret Service's operation team, and Leng Qingshuang, the current director, were also trainees. But only Leng Qingshuang came from the elite class and was one of the top ten masters in the last session. Among the twelve cases and seventeen people, you were not only Leng Qingshuang, but also entered the elite class. It can be said that you are the second special case since the establishment of the Eagle Nest Base! Do you understand what this means?"

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head. So what could he do? He thought of showing up in front of many students, trying to prove that he entered the elite class because he had the same strength as the elite class, but he didn't expect that things would be like this, which was a bit serious!

"Let's not talk about the ordinary class for now. Now, not only are the students of the four elite classes disliked you, but above them, there will also be people disliked you."

"Who?" Why are there anyone above the four elite classes? Tang Ning frowned slightly.

"As an emperor among the students, the mysterious S class, the top ten masters!"

"It's them!" Tang Ning was shocked! But at the same time, there was a fire in his heart.

Little Fengliu also saw the two clusters of flames that lit up in Tang Ning's pupils. He couldn't tell what he was thinking on his feminine and handsome face. He turned around and continued to walk, and then changed the subject. The change was very sudden, proving that this person's reflex arc was not as long as it was, and probably was still curved.

"My surname is Feng, and my name is Fengliu. In the future, you will call me Feng Mentor, Director Feng or Brother Feng. It doesn't matter what you call it, it's all right. It's just a code name. This gives you the distribution and main layout of all areas on the island. Look at it, remember, you only have three minutes."

Tang Ning subconsciously reached out and caught something that Xiao Fengliu threw over with his backhand. Before he could figure out what he meant in the last sentence, Xiao Fengliu's body suddenly moved, flashed a few times, and then the person disappeared.

At this time, they had arrived in a building area, and there were more people around them, many of whom were about the same age as Tang Ning, some were younger than him, and of course many were older than him. The surroundings were brightly lit, with street lights, and some were floating in the sky, similar to large fireflies. For some reason, they were colorful, but very bright. There were also ribbons in the sky farther away, appearing and appearing, full of psychedelic, but they were very beautiful.

When he looked up at the sky, Tangning had an abnormal phenomenon. Here, he could not see the stars or the moon. The light on the ground was too strong, causing light pollution. It was understandable that the stars could not be seen, but it was a bit strange. What was even more strange was that the night sky here was covered with a faint purple color. Tangning rubbed his eyes and looked at it several times to prove that he was not an illusion. The night sky here was indeed purple.

Is it a formation?

Well, no matter what, the days ahead will be long, I will understand him sooner or later.

Let’s take a look at what’s in your hand first.

A rolled roll, like kraft paper, or like sheepskin. When spread out, it is a map.

The drawing techniques of ancient maps seem very difficult. Fortunately, there are many places marked with Chinese characters. You can roughly understand them. But even this tests people's IQ.

What are you doing? Isn’t this a playful person?

Tang Ning spread the map on the ground and looked at it carefully. But before he could finish reading it, a fire suddenly ignited on the map, and then the entire map instantly turned into ashes.

Tang Ning was stunned. The ashes that drifted away with the wind blew on his face. He didn't feel it, and he squatted there in a hunch!

He now understood the sentence of Xiao Fengliu, "You only have three minutes!"

I heard some discussions beside me.

"Three-minute time limit map, is this guy a new guy?"

"What a joke? The newcomers are all in the brooding garden. Have you ever met a newcomer aged 17 or 18?"

"Why isn't a newcomer still have a three-minute time limit map? And he looks stupid, haha..."

"Maybe they are recalling the glorious years of the past. By the way, how old did you get the three-minute time limit map?"

"Oh, I think about it...what are you at the age of five?"

"Four years old. Ha, I'm smarter than you."

Hearing these conversations, Tang Ning sat on the ground all of a sudden. This place was really a ghost!
Chapter completed!