Early the next morning, Wu Maxi appeared at the entrance of Qingque Inn again.
This time Ruyi didn't keep him waiting for long, and soon appeared outside the inn door.
She seemed to particularly like the morning scene. Bathed in the crimson morning light, her face was full of joy. The warm red sunlight shining on the snow-white robe created a different kind of beauty.
She put her hands behind her back and skipped towards the street. After walking a few steps, she saw Wu Ma Xi in the blink of an eye.
A hint of surprise appeared on her face, which was then replaced by shyness. She took two steps towards Wu Ma Xi, then stopped far away. Her face was already red, her head was lowered, and her little feet were nowhere to be seen.
He put it aside and said: "You..." As soon as the words came out, he felt his face burning more and more, and there was no continuation of the sentence.
Wu Ma Xi said expressionlessly, "I have a few questions I want to ask you."
Ruyi raised her head, her eyes wide open and a little confused.
Wu Maxi ignored her reaction, squatted down, picked up a branch, and started drawing on the ground. He drew six views, but he only drew a part of it, and he finished it in a short time.
Ruyi came closer and took a casual look and recognized it, saying: "Is this a structure in Kapok Fragrance?"
Wu Ma Xi nodded, then pointed to one of the straight lines and said: "When weaving this straight line, it won't go straight."
Ruyi also squatted down and said: "Is it because of the artistic conception?"
"Imagination pulling?" This was a term Wu Maxi had never heard before. She raised her head and looked at Ruyi in confusion.
If he saw Wu Ma Xi staring at him, he didn't dare to look at him. He lowered his head and said, "This is the first lesson on the principles of artistic conception in our college..."
"How to solve it?" Wu Maxi asked.
Ruyi pointed at the straight line with his finger and said: "When weaving this straight line, this branch of thought must be focused on spiritual power. The stirring of spiritual power can weaken the influence of the artistic conception. However, if you want to perfectly weave this structure, you must at least reach the realm."
There is a spiral structure at the back and the same thing, but that one can only be perfectly woven at the sixth level of a warrior."
Wu Ma Xi was a little disappointed and threw the branch in his hand on the ground. After a moment, he asked: "What level are you at?"
"Ninth Level of Realm." Ruyi's voice was very low.
Wu Ma Xi felt the huge gap, pursed her lips, and said: "Then you can weave this artistic conception perfectly."
Ruyi said: "No, I'm not very good at weaving, but it's not these two structures, but two very complicated structures at the back. I always feel like I'm not doing it right."
"Which two?" In Wu Ma Xi's impression, this artistic conception should not have a too complicated structure.
Ruyi picked up the branch and started drawing on the ground. Her ability to draw six views was much worse than Wu Maxi's, and it took a long time to finish drawing one structure.
Wu Maxi stared at it for a long time. It looked familiar, but she couldn't remember which part of the structure it was. After carefully recalling the entire artistic conception of Kapok Incense, she finally found a somewhat similar structure, but it was quite different from the one on the ground.
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He was not sure, so he picked up a branch and changed an arc in the structure into a parabola, and then modified a continuous turning point by several slight angles.
Ruyi next to her clapped her hands happily and shouted: "Yes, yes, it's like this. I always feel awkward."
Wu Maxi was dumbfounded. She was practicing like this without going crazy, which was really an anomaly. She asked, "Have you never taken a course on three-dimensional structure?"
Ruyi felt a little embarrassed when she heard Wu Maxi's question and said: "I have been studying for...a few days."
Wu Maxi took out the book "Analysis of Three-dimensional Structure", tore out the deceptive last chapter, then handed the book to Ruyi, stood up, turned around and left.
Ruyi also quickly stood up and shouted: "Hey..."
Wuma Xi turned back to look at her. Ruyi was stunned for a moment, then took out a book from the storage bag and gave it to Wuma Xi.
Wu Maxi took a casual look and saw "Preliminary Principles of Artistic Conception - Basic Textbook of Canglei Academy" written on it. He put the book in his arms, thanked him, and turned to leave.
"My name is Heng Ruyi, what's your name?"
Ruyi's voice came from behind, and Wu Maxi paused for a moment, then continued walking, ignoring the question.
After passing through several streets, we came to a narrow street. The street was lined with various food stalls.
This street is only one block away from Wuma Xi's residence. During the days of retreat, Wuma Xi occasionally came here to have dinner and pack breakfast and lunch.
Wu Ma Xi found a familiar seat and sat down. It was a remote corner. Perhaps due to his career, Wu Ma Xi liked to sit in such a place, where he could observe everyone but be ignored by everyone.
I ordered a bowl of porridge.
Wuma Xi eats porridge at a very steady pace.
A dark figure walked past on the street, with a clear and thin face and slender lips.
Wu Ma Xi stared closely at that figure and walked over, the anger in his eyes seemed to be gushing out. It was this man who had planted the dam for himself. Thinking that he had been tortured by that artistic conception and narrowly escaped death, Wu Ma Xi could not suppress the anger in his heart.
Hate.
He threw a silver coin on the table, and couldn't wait for change, so he followed the cultivator in the direction he left.
The cultivator was walking about two hundred meters ahead at a constant speed.
When the two met that night, Wuma Xi was in the dark, so he was not worried that the man would recognize him. He hurried a few steps and came to about a hundred meters behind the man, hanging there as if nothing had happened.
The man turned two streets, came to a sparsely populated alley, and entered a small single-family building.
Wuma Xi didn't come close, she just watched from a distance.
About an hour later, the man came out again and changed his clothes. In other words, this place should be his residence.
After the man left, Wu Maxi approached the small building and took a look. It was a very nice small building, with a little luxury feel. With this location and style, it would be worth at least tens of thousands of gold coins in Xiqu City.
Set a fire and light this small building?
No, I can’t understand my hatred.
After asking around, I learned that the owner of this building is Yu Chengdu, a master of the witchcraft realm and the deputy captain of the third brigade of the Chizun realm cultivator.
Chi Zun's deputy captain, this status is considered prominent in Xiqu City.
Wu Ma Xi couldn't think of a more effective way to take revenge, so he left temporarily. This hatred had been settling for so many days, and Wu Ma Xi would not lose his mind like that night.
When Wu Maxi returned to her basement, she discovered that there was only a wall between this place and Yu Chengdu's small building. This was definitely a bad fate.
He stood facing the direction of the small building for a moment, then collected himself and started his homework.
Opening the book "Preliminary Principles of Artistic Conception", he entered another world that he had never set foot in.
In the world of artistic conception, every turning and combination of artistic conception has a very mysterious effect. The course on the principles of artistic conception is to find out the working principles of these structures and provide a theoretical basis for the weaving, modification and creation of artistic conception.
During the weaving process of artistic conception, the surrounding structures will have various influences on the artistic conception. If this influence hinders the weaving, it will easily lead to weaving failure. This is the so-called artistic conception pulling.
This is like a person walking on a road full of traps. If he is not careful, he will be plotted by the traps and his journey will be interrupted. The only way to successfully reach the destination is to see through and crack these traps.
If you want to weave an artistic conception well, you must learn the principles of artistic conception well, understand what is the pull of artistic conception, how it comes from, how it works, and then find ways to eliminate its influence.
Artistic conception pulling is a general term for the influence of the artistic conception structure on the branches of the mind. This influence includes many kinds, such as distortion, acceleration, blockage, expansion, confusion, dispersion, etc.
The traction in Kapok's incense transmission is a very typical distortion. In the corpse-exorcism curse, Wu Maxi also encountered obstacles and confusion.
Heng Ruyi has already said that Kapok Fragrance can only solve the first pull when reaching at least the fourth level of the Realm, so Wu Ma Xi has no idea about this artistic conception for the time being, and Wu Ma Xi does not dare to rashly use the corpse exorcism curse.
There are only six pages of this part about artistic conception, but it took Wu Ma Xi two full hours to read it. Because he had zero foundation in the principles of artistic conception, it was quite difficult to read it. After reading it for the first time, he had no idea about artistic conception.
Traction also only has a vague impression.
Wu Maxi read it for more than an hour, and she could almost remember the content, but there were still some problems in understanding. But by applying what he had learned, he already had some preliminary ideas about several artistic conceptions in the curse to exorcise the corpse.
It took more than an hour to perfect the solution based on the book, and I couldn't wait to try it.
Fall into trance and start knitting.
It went smoothly at first, but when we reached one-tenth of the way, we encountered the first traction structure. Wuma Xi illuminated the planned plan, mobilized his spiritual power, and succeeded.
Perfect braid!
Wu Ma Xi suppressed the joy in her heart and entered into the weaving of the next small structure.
This small structure had never been pulled, so Wu Maxi didn't take it to heart. Who knew that as soon as Yi Zhi started weaving this artistic conception, the ninth branch sped through with a whoosh. Before Wu Ma Xi could react, this
The small structure is now knitted. When I look back, I see that it’s such a crooked thing. What is all this knitting?
The whole artistic conception was relatively stable for the time being, so Wu Ma Xi continued to weave forward. Soon there was a messy pull that she had never seen before. Due to lack of preparation, the structure was knitted hastily.
The artistic conception was still stable, but Wu Maxi no longer had any confidence in her heart, so she weaved forward cautiously.
Soon, the second scheduled traction structure arrived.
Wu Maxi dealt with it carefully and finally weaved the structure perfectly. But then two more unplanned pulls appeared.
When it came to the third planned traction structure, Wu Maxi didn't dare to change the weaving method at will, and planned to weave it hastily according to the original weaving method. Who knew that the traction force in this structure was missing, and it became a perfect weave inexplicably.
During the subsequent weaving, unexpected pulls appeared in two more places, and Wu Ma Xi was unable to resolve them both.
After walking on thin ice all the way, I finally finished weaving this artistic conception.
Originally there were only five imperfect structures in this artistic conception, but after three were resolved, six appeared, and finally eight.
What the hell is going on?
However, looking at the artistic conception of this weaving, we can clearly feel that this artistic conception is much stronger and more flexible than the original, and it is still very stable.
Wuma Xi wanted to test the results, so she rushed out the door and after many twists and turns, she came to a remote place.
Ding Laosan's corpse was lying at the foot of the wall. These days, without the corpse-repelling spell to protect his body, the corpse had begun to rot, and the stench was already very strong.
Wu Maxi cast a corpse-repelling curse and saw the corpse suddenly jump up.
This time he rose up so violently that his head was thrown out and smashed into pieces on the wall.dd