Chapter 40 Get out of trouble
Yangnan Xiantang.
"It's so simple!"
Luo Han looked at the fine lines on the stone tablet and sighed in his heart that the person who made the nine palace finger tablet may not know how to express the operation law of the maze with mathematical formulas, but he took a stupid method, which is to identify the space with a line and express the change of space through the change of lines.
"The horizontal nine rows represent nine spaces. It seems that there are not many maze spaces, but the changes in the evolution of the fifty-four gates of the nine palaces are very complicated. The four vertical columns represent a four-year operation cycle, which probably explains why the South Fairy Hall is opened once every four years."
Luo Han once practiced his mental calculation skills in order to prepare for the big exam. Although the spatial changes marked by these lines in front of him are complicated, they are not difficult for him. After finding the law, a nine-grid maze gradually appeared in his mind, and he began to quickly deduce the change path of the maze.
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Outside the South Fairy Hall.
With a lot of incense, Song Xingfeng and Guishui are still stuck in the valley and unwilling to leave. Neither of them said anything, but their hearts were full of chagrin at the same time.
"Oh, let's go, no one will come out"
Ghost Shui sighed and finally looked at the valley open space and flew into the air.
Song Xingfeng shook his head and did not fly up with the ghost water. In fact, he was no longer greedy to get the treasures in the fairy hall. He was worried about Lin Aixin's life. If Lin Aixin really died in the fairy hall, he was afraid that he would not cross with the three treasures craftsman, so although he knew it was hopeless, he would not leave for a long time.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Do you think there will really be something like the old clock monster in the previous dynasty?"
The ghost snorted. The old monster he mentioned was more than a thousand years ago in the fairyland. At that time, there was no big country, and the country that dominated the Central Plains was called Hengpan (unlike ancient China, the alien world did not have a country name, and the Hengpan State was the first year of Hengpan). When Hengpan was more than 300 years old, there was a monk surnamed Zhong The Jiugong Mige (later known as the South Fairy Hall), which had been closed for more than half an hour, broke out and caused a sensation. Later, the monk surnamed Zhong was cultivated until the late Yuanying period and was proud of one side.
Song Xingfeng shook his head, and he absolutely did not believe that the legend of thousands of years ago would reappear in front of him. In fact, he was mostly thinking about what he should do in the future. He should truthfully report to the three treasure craftsmen, or should he hide his name and leave his hometown.
Guishui looked at Song Xingfeng, who was stupid and thought about the heavy losses of the black hall today. He stamped his feet coldly and disappeared into a black light in the north sky.
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Bottlewind City, the central conference room.
"The bell bell!"
The alarm suddenly jumped up. In fact, the bell did not ring, but it sounded as harsh as thunder in Huashi's ears. The lights in the conference room were so loud that Huashi's eyes could not be opened by the snow-white fluorescent lights.
Hua Shi closed his eyes tightly, but he still couldn't stop tears pouring out. Suddenly, he remembered his task and remembered the significance of lying on the ground and painting for five days and five nights. He struggled and opened his eyes.
A landscape painting unfolded under him. This is a huge mountain, in which dozens of peaks stand. Each peak is straight like a divine sword, straight into the sky from the earth. Between the sword-like straight peaks, faint clouds and fog are graceful, and the monks flying with swords can be faintly seen in the clouds. The fairy spirit is full of fragrance.
In the dim light, Huashi can see the shape directly without causing penetration, which is his unique specialty, but when the light is sufficient, he loses this special ability, and the landscape paintings on the ground begin to penetrate.
A faint black smoke floated from the picture and soon filled the whole room. Hua Shi's thin face smiled. He struggled to get up from the ground, staggered to the east of the room, and suddenly pushed open the east window.
The sky is full of almost invisible black smoke, which seems to float slowly to the east.
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Outside a cave in Spirit Beast Mountain.
The monk surnamed Zhao and the fat monk, who had inspected the scene of the barbarian siege, stood with an anxious face.
"Master, disciple Zhao Yuan is lying down to ask for a meeting and report something urgent."
The void outside the cave flashed, and a middle-aged monk broke through the cave and came out. This monk had the later cultivation of building a foundation. Compared with Duan Yueyang, he looked at his disciple and asked, "Yuan Ji, what's the matter for panic?"
"Master, Shuang Jiang, Geng Ma and other six, have been exterminated!"
"What!" The middle-aged monk was shocked and frowned: "They can hand in hundreds of spiritual stones every year, which was nothing in the past, but in this lower world that does not produce spiritual stones, these spiritual stones are a great wealth. If they are destroyed, won't the source of spiritual stones in our spirit beast mountain be broken? Who did it?"
Zhao Yuan lay down and said with hatred, "Maybe it is the small town in the west. It is said that it seems to be called Bottlewind City. When they besieged the city, they sent troops to sweep the six old nests and killed all the witches in black who made spiritual stones."
The middle-aged monk shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I have long said that I would move these mortals to the vicinity of the Spirit Beast Mountain for unified management, but the uncles always disagree, saying that it would disturb the beliefs of mortals and reduce the production of spirit stones. Now it's all right, there is no spiritual stone... Yuan Lie, you gather all the brothers, I Go and find Uncle Kong Crazy."
"Boom! Boom!"
As soon as the middle-aged monk said this, suddenly there was a violent tremor in the valley under his feet. The gravel flew across the mountain wall, and he even saw a huge crack slowly tearing his cave.
"Is this... a crack?"
The middle-aged decoration floated in the air and looked around the spirit beast mountain within a hundred miles under his feet. There was black smoke and collapsed mountains everywhere. The spirit beast mountain turned into a huge beast that moaned in pain.
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Yangnan Xiantang.
Luo Han's eyes lit up, and the general operation law of Yunan Xiantang was clear.
Although there is only one external exit, the six portals in each space will have the opportunity to aim at the external exit. There are 54 portals in nine spaces, which change orientation about every nine seconds. The transformation methods are up, down, left, right and up, down, left and right. In various ways, there are a total of 4302 changes in all portals, but the order of these 4302 changes can vary, and the changes in the position of the whole Xiantang portal immediately accumulated to tens of millions in a geometric way.
Although the changes are complicated, once he finds the law, he can't help Luo Han. He quickly listed a complicated formula on the mud, and compared with the graphics of space operation on the Jiugong finger tablet, he finally calculated the best time to get out of the South Fairy Hall.
After 37 seconds, the portal at the bottom of the village will be aimed at the outside world of Yunan Xiantang.
"Well, I'm quite lucky to escape from the fairy hall in time, but it's a pity that the moon mirror and thunderbolt armor will be sealed."
Luo Han thought of going out, and his heart was mixed. Although the portal that the Nanxiantang entered has disappeared for nearly half an hour, he is not sure whether the monks outside have left or not. Once he goes out and meets Song Xingfeng, he will definitely be checked in his pocket, so that the thunderboled armor and the moon mirror in the bag, and others The only way to keep the treasures is to put them into the Rubik's Cube.
But there will be a problem when the Rubik's Cube collects the fairyland spiritual treasure. It will put the fairyland spiritual treasure into the space that Luo Han can't see at present. Even if Luo Han moves the Rubik's Cube space grid, he can't find it. The sun mirror of the Sun and Moon Star River Mirror was accidentally put into the Rubik's Cube and could not be taken out for the time being. Luo Han later dared not use the moon mirror later. Put it in, but use it with you. Before entering the Xiantang, Song Xingfeng did not check Luo Han's bag, but maybe after going out.
Since there is a way to go out, Luo Han is absolutely unwilling to hide in the fairy hall for four years. First of all, the fairy hall is full of danger. Who knows what dangers will be encountered when hiding in it. Second, it is necessary to maintain vitality in the fairy hall. Not to mention practicing, his strength may regress after a long time, and the earth will retreat after four years. I don't know how far the infiltration phenomenon will develop. At that time, whether the bottle wind city and the gorge border city can still stand still, and whether their relatives and friends can still live comfortably. Although Luo Han is cold, he takes good care of his own people. It is impossible for him to completely ignore their lives.
While thinking about it, Luo Han put the Jiugong finger tablet into the bag. There was still a Lin Aixin wandering in this Nanxian Hall. Luo Han would not leave her any vitality.
Seeing that the time was coming, Luo Han gritted his teeth and put all the trophies such as thunderbolt armor, moon mirror, mysterious futon and Tianpeng wings into the Rubik's Cube, greeted Li Dayong and other villagers and jumped into the bottom of the well.