If we say that the Dharma of freedom is completed, it is a question.
In the process of solving this problem, Yi Lin increasingly discovered that this was an unsolvable problem.
Circles represent cycles.
Square represents rules.
How to integrate square and circle?
Just like the cold platter and spicy hot pot in cooking, if you eat them separately, you can feel the pleasure of ice and fire. But if you pour them together, the cold dish is not a cold dish, and the hot pot has no temperature, is neither fish nor fowl, and tasteless.
The two power systems that Yi Lin is most proficient in seem to have a lot in common, but among them, their core theories are essentially different.
Forcibly merging two different systems is already difficult, not to mention the fact that Yilin now has Supreme Style spells and Qi refining techniques in his knowledge repository?
Yi Lin had a feeling.
He is like facing colorful ingredients with conflicting flavors. If he makes several dishes, he can make a joyous funeral banquet. But if he wants to make these ingredients into one dish, then
It seemed a bit beyond his understanding.
Yi Lin spent an hour and a half.
Wasting time.
no progress.
In fact, Yi Lin also realized that she had reached a critical step.
It's not that he doesn't understand these two kinds of knowledge deeply enough.
Rather, he was missing something.
A key module that can integrate the two and even more knowledge together.
"Can I find the answer here?"
Yi Lin waved her hand and dispersed the invisible barrier. Before the two masters returned, Yi Lin quietly slipped into the two masters' library.
Actually, Yi Lin wants to go to Wanjuan Mountain more.
I heard there are many books in it.
Yi Lin doesn't have storage equipment now. Since she can't move it, she can just put it in her head. It won't be a big problem.
But he can't get in.
Wanjuan Mountain is one of the forbidden areas. If the level is not high enough, entry is not allowed.
If you really want to climb the ranks in Tianjian Sect honestly, you have to wait until the end of the year of the monkey.
It is said that there are terrorist restrictions around Wanjuan Mountain, and Yi Lin cannot risk his own life to try out the formation rashly.
Yi Lin sighed, and he casually took down a sword formation classic from the bookshelf.
In fact, he had forced himself to memorize the contents of this book. Turning over the yellowed pages was just to give Yi Lin a sense of ritual in reading.
It took another half an hour.
Yi Lin yawned.
Suddenly, Yi Lin's hand was still in front of her mouth while the ancient book in her hand clattered and fell to the floor.
Yi Lin was stunned.
After being stunned for a while, Yi Lin stood up and walked outside the library.
Then identify the gap in the restriction, activate [Shadow Kill], avoid the key to the restriction, and slip in.
In a blink of an eye, Yi Lin came out again.
After a while, Yi Lin went in again.
After going in and out several times, Yi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She hit her head hard and began to scold herself: "I was very smart before, but why is my brain no longer working after reviving my life? I can't find the key in the locked place.
That’s it? Even if I don’t have the key, wouldn’t it be the same if I go find a locksmith and learn how to open a lock?”
Yi Lin got enlightened.
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at night.
The sky is full of stars, spreading a layer of luxurious light in the garden.
The purple petals all over the courtyard shine like crystal clear gems under the moon.
The Wuxin flower lasts for hundreds of years and is easy to take care of. But the price is that the flower has a strong plastic feel and looks a little less lively, more like a handicraft.
Yi Lin spent a little time, and after eating and drinking, she took care of the courtyard again, using flower petals to lay out the "Spirit Gathering Array" pattern, and waited for the return of the two masters.
really.
When the moon is above the starry sky.
The two old men took the same steps, regardless of the front or rear, and fell on the auspicious clouds.
The ram is black and the ram is white. Sure enough, they went out in style, and when they came back, they smelled faintly of wine.
The two of them had red faces and their eyes met, as if they were having an intense exchange.
The two of them have the same mind. Even if they don't speak, they can still know what the other is thinking. They are almost the same as "one person", sharing the same mind and heart.
"Master, you are back."
The obedient young man, as usual, brought warm water to the two gentlemen to wash their faces.
Gongyang Hei and Gongyang Bai are extremely satisfied with this new registered disciple. That person really made the right recommendation.
It's a pity that the qualifications are a little inferior and the appearance is a little less festive.
Separately in two copper basins, while the two red-faced old men were washing themselves with rhythmic movements, they were actually thinking about what kind of magic elixir they could use to improve the cultivation qualifications of the named disciples because of their increasing liking for Yi Lin.
Yi Lin stood aside, silent.
Gong Yang's black gaze swept over and looked at Yi Lin for a moment.
The two quickly entered into a dialogue mode where their hearts were connected and they became one:
Gongyang Bai: "Lin Yi,"
Gongyang Hei: "Fifth level of receiving Qi,"
Gongyang Bai: "The progress is slow,"
Hei: "This qualification is not as good as the ownerless wild crane in the crane forest."
Bai: "What a pity for this innate understanding,"
Hei: "I am jealous of the genius,"
Bai: "But my teacher has seen it,"
Hei: "You have not fallen behind in your practice."
Bai: "I feel relieved for the teachers."
Hei: "Don't be obsessed with side magic,"
Combined: "Monks and monks, only those who have cultivated the supreme road and will live forever will be on the right path."
The two masters could tell at a glance that Yi Lin had used flower petals to lay out the simplest version of the "Spirit Gathering Array" in the yard.
This is not a profound formation.
There was such a thing in the books they threw to Yi Lin to study.
The spirit gathering array was laid out in a decent manner, and they were actually quite satisfied with Yi Lin's understanding.
Like last time, Yi Lin used flower petals to spread out the Wuxin Sword Formation, which also shocked them.
They had never seen such a registered disciple of Meng Lang.
But this disciple, if his own strength cannot improve, will make Gong Yang black and Gong Yang Bai straight and have a toothache.
If you continue like this, it will be difficult for us to recruit you in with dignity and dignity!
Black and white sheep seemed to have drunk too much.
In his words, Yi Lin's cultivation qualifications were dismissed as worthless.
Indeed, the ownerless wild cranes kept in captivity in the crane forest have been raised for two or three years, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The wild cranes that have not yet opened their spiritual orifices and IQ are equivalent to six levels of absorbing energy, and they can carry people and fly.
, why can’t this named disciple fly?
Yi Lin silently endured the contempt of the black and white sheep. After the two of them washed up, he obediently poured the water in the copper basin. When the two were about to go back to their room to sleep, Yi Lin spoke out his thoughts.
"Two masters, I want to learn formation techniques."
The two sheep were stunned and looked at each other... speechless and choked.
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When Yi Lin made her request.
The second elder Gongyang didn't talk to Yi Lin for a few days and seemed to be angry.
When Yi Lin thought about it, he thought that indeed, he had already guessed that it would not be that easy.
Although Tianjian Sect is from the same family, each elder is responsible for bringing in new members, and although it seems harmonious, there is still competition within the sect.
Disciple is the master's card. Even if Yilin is just a registered one, it is still a small card.
Just like the cards in Wanxiang Tower, whether they are ugly or not, whether they are beautiful or not, the shopkeeper doesn't know, but the prostitutes don't know whether they are ugly or not?
And each elder is good at slightly different things.
The elders who teach the skills, they master most of the cultivation techniques in Tianjian Sect. In terms of practice, besides the master, they are the only ones, so the two of them are responsible for teaching the skills.
As for formation skills, the one who is best at it is Fangyuan Mountain's formation elder...Ren Qingshan.
Most of the large forbidden areas and large sword arrays in the sect that can be named were created by him.
Legend has it that the most terrifying sword formation of the Tianjian Sect - the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Slaying Great Sword Formation, is inspected and repaired every hundred years. He once participated in and led the maintenance work of the sword formation.
In addition, there are elders who specialize in alchemy, strange sects, hexagrams, animal training, etc.
They are like the subject leaders of different majors in a university.
When a student under the disciple wanted to run away from someone else's arms and play nice with Jiao'e, Black and White Sheep were naturally very angry.
Yi Lin thought for a moment and understood the reason why the two sheep were angry.
In this way, they didn't speak for several days and were extremely stubborn.
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On this day, while Black and White Eryang was carrying two more bottles of wine and went out to collect news, Yi Lin secretly stole two bottles of old "Zizhu Brewing" from their wine cellar, followed the road all the way down the mountain, and returned to the service room.
forward.
After all, he had stayed here for half a year, and when he revisited his old place, those wooden huts that looked like toilets were quite pleasing to the eye and a little more friendly.
Not far from the wooden house, Uncle Chenbei was sweating and chopping firewood on a tree stump.
This work of chopping firewood also requires skill.
The handle of the ax is also specially made of "Golden Cauldron Shen Yuan Wood"...it is extremely heavy. Only by keeping your breath flowing at all times can you swing it freely.
Seeing Yi Lin walking towards her with steps that she didn't recognize, a smile appeared on Chen Bei's withered face.
"Hey, Xiaolin, how come you have time to come here today?"
Uncle Chenbei stopped what he was doing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked rosy.
"Huh? Your cough seems to have improved a lot. Would you like some? I have some wine."
Yi Lin shook two unopened pieces of purple bamboo in her hand.
"Purple bamboo brew?"
Uncle Chen Bei seemed to be a man who knew the goods. When he saw the goods in Yi Lin's hands, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes shining brightly.