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Chapter 831 Entering from the forehead this time...

Shortly after Yi Lin kidnapped a crane and left Fangyuan Mountain at high speed.

Ren Qingshan walked out of the house silently, suspended in mid-air, and stared into the distance.

After the flower girl dealt with the disciples' questions, she silently floated to Ren Qingshan's side, her eyebrows lowered and her head lowered, looking particularly well-behaved.

The two were silent for a while, and as the sun set, the flower girl finally couldn't help but ask: "Lin Yi went down the mountain privately, will Master not punish him?"

"Snapped!"

The fairy tale had just finished. I wanted to wait for Ren Qingshan to reply, but what I was waiting for was a slap in the face.

This slap was not for show, Ren Qingshan slapped the left side of the flower girl's face. In a blink of an eye, the left side of the flower girl's face became red and swollen, and bright red blood dripped down the corner of the flower girl's mouth.

The beautiful boy's fair skin and blood, red and white, formed a sharp contrast.

"Talk too much."

Ren Qingshan smiled and said two words.

He had obviously beaten the flower girl, but there was no trace of anger on his face.

"The flower girl doesn't dare anymore."



at the same time.

Men's handyman class.

In front of Chen Bei.

The young man looked excited and shouted, Master, I have enlightened.

Chen Bei was confused. When he saw Yi Lin coming for the first time, he was quite happy. He wondered if this kid had secretly brought some purple bamboo wine.

But it didn't.

"Understood?"

Puzzled, Chen Bei put his backhand on Lin Yimai's door and looked carefully.

After checking for a while, Chen Bei became even more confused.

Realized?

Isn’t it still the eighth level of Naqi?

What the hell did you realize?

I understand your sister!

An idea of ​​"knowing your sister" vaguely flashed through Chen Bei's mind. He could cultivate himself, but he didn't know how to express it in words. After holding it for a while, Chen Bei could only let go of his hand and said numbly: "Xiao Lin,

Have you realized...what?"

"Oh, I won't be able to explain it for a while, but thank you anyway! I'll treat you to some purple bamboo wine some other time, until you're full!"

After Yi Lin finished speaking, just like when he came, before the crane had time to escape, he grabbed the crane's wings and flew into the sky.

Chen Bei stared blankly at the boy who was crazy with joy, confused.

"Isn't it just the eighth level of Naqi? It's silly fun."



Yi Lin really realized it.

He discovered blind spots.

He has been struggling with integrating several familiar systems, but fusing them back and forth is nothing more than making himself more proficient in their respective fields.

Can't get out, can't get out, can't get out.

He could never get out of the original system.

Success is knowledge, failure is knowledge.

Because of his understanding, Yi Lin's ideas have been limited to several systems and cannot be broken through.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Yi Lin. Scientific progress cannot be achieved overnight. Sometimes it often requires the efforts of several generations to succeed.

With her inspiration still lingering, Yi Lin rushed to the handyman class to express her gratitude to Chen Bei. After taking advantage of the darkness, Yi Lin returned to Fangyuan Mountain.

As soon as the crane clicked, the bird squawked and disappeared. Perhaps, the experience of being kidnapped this time made it dare not approach Fangyuan Mountain even half a step closer to the crane.

The wooden houses in Fangyuan Mountain are built in every corner.

There is an open space around the wooden house.

The open space is overgrown with weeds, but with a little repair and a wooden fence, it can be used as a small single-family villa.

Yi Lin returned to the room, thought for a moment, and carefully felt the movement around him.

Ren Qingshan and the flower boy didn't seem to pay much attention to him and didn't use their spiritual sense to explore this place.

Yi Lin is now almost certain that Chen Bei has a high status in Tianjian Sect.

... Speaking of which, Yi Lin's idea was wrong at the beginning.

It's really so bloody.

The peerless strongman hidden in the handyman class?

After Ren Qingshan met the Wordless Token yesterday, he actually sold Chen Bei's face and promised to let Yi Lin enjoy the treatment of most inner disciples as a "named disciple".

"This wordless token seems ordinary, but it turns out to be of such great use."

When Yilin sighed, he put the wordless token close to his body. He missed the storage space again. There was no storage space, so he hid everything in his clothes, which made Yilin have a bulge here and a bump there.

It's quite uncomfortable. Fortunately, the disciple's robe is designed to be loose and breathable, with hidden compartments inside that can hold many small items.

anyway.

Jian Nanchun mentioned before that there are many Sumeru Rings hidden in Mount Sumeru. Those who are destined can get them... Why don't you take the time to test your destiny?

The manufacturing technology of Sumerna Ring has been lost. The ones that are handed down now are all leftovers from ancient times. One is divided into one and one is missing. Let alone the direct disciples, the inner disciples who are generally talented and have no backing can get one if they want.

He couldn't find one, let alone a registered disciple like Yi Lin.

Yi Lin entered the wooden house, lit an oil lamp with an old fire stick under the bed, sat on the bed with her legs crossed, and pretended to be breathing.

He casually set up a layer of barrier to isolate spiritual consciousness.

Now this method of isolating spiritual consciousness, even if it is really discovered, there is nothing to say. He accidentally got involved with Chen Bei, and his favorability seems to be not low. If something really happens, he will directly give Chen Bei

Throwing out the wordless token, Yi Lin now felt that although the trick of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power was old-fashioned, it was better than the trick and it was really useful.

"Where to begin?"

Yi Lin sat for a while, then opened her eyes again, feeling entangled.

Although he had some ideas, he didn't know where to start.

"If spiritual energy value can be converted into consumption of all systems, and this spiritual energy value is closely related to the 'spiritual' attribute, then the key lies in... the human brain?"

This inference is so reasonable that it does not even need to be elaborated.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin was ready to try it first before talking.

Theory is just theory. If you don't practice it once or twice, you won't be able to find out the problem.

A circle of lines appeared on Yi Lin's right wrist, which was the Supreme Style spell: soul leaving the body. He talked about the spell and slapped his chest. Everything around him was silent, and the insects' chirping disappeared. He floated up and became spiritual.

The translucent soul state was floating in the narrow room. Yi Lin was also hanging in the air in a cross-legged position. He held his chin, thinking and observing his body.

"In the final analysis, what is spirit? Mental state is the materialization of the ethereal concept of 'spirit'? Can spirit be completely separated from the physical body and exist alone?"

Yi Lin began to deduce, one idea after another in his mind, first he stood up, and then he quickly pushed it down and started again.

"No, it shouldn't be like this."

In his mental state, Yi Lin frowned, looked at his translucent palm stretched forward, and murmured to himself: "If the spiritual energy value is directly linked to the mental state, then in this state, I should be able to release corresponding energy.

Skills or abilities are correct. In other words, mental state is just an external expression of 'spirit'. This state ultimately depends on the body itself...or a certain tangible and visible organ in the body."

"No," Yi Lin, who was brainstorming soon, shook her head again: "My spirit, if they also belong to some kind of alternative 'mental state', then when they materialize, Xiaobai can also use it.

The materialization of their skills in life is not truly materialized, otherwise what is the difference between it and 'creating a human being'? In other words, the spiritual energy value and mental state depend on something more microscopic and difficult to detect.

An organ... or a certain point, a certain... core?"

Suddenly.

In a state of mental state, Yi Lin opened her eyes, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes.

He suddenly floated to the front of his "body" and looked at his face carefully.

To be precise, it is to pay close attention to the position between the eyebrows on the face.

Yi Lin remembered something that had been with him for a long time but had been ignored by him.

Every time his spiritual power was depleted, he would feel a tingling sensation between his eyebrows. In the past, Yi Lin only thought that this was just some kind of "reminder", similar to how the death mark would tremble and shock when someone sent a message.

It's like a shock, it just serves as a "message reminder".

But now that I think about it, it seems that doing this is a bit redundant. If you really want to remind the apostles that their spiritual power is insufficient, it is better to use voice reminders and record the voice of a young lady. When the crisis comes, she will try her best to whisper softly in the ear.

The words: "You have been drained, please pay attention to consumption; you are about to fall into a coma due to depletion of spiritual energy, please find the coma place to avoid collisions." Isn't this more considerate?

Given Xiao Xi's status, if she couldn't survive, then she would be called a "mere god".

"It should be here. When the spiritual energy was exhausted, the 'something' hidden in this location caused pain due to excessive consumption."

When Yi Lin thought of this, she stared at her smooth forehead and slowly approached.

On his forehead, there was a piece of dead skin that was the same color as flesh and had grown up with him.

Yilin gets closer and closer.

He was suddenly worried that that piece of dead skin would block his thoughts.

as time flows.

An irresistible suction force came.

But this time, the suction force did not come from behind the buttocks, but from where Yi Lin's gaze was gazing, which was between the eyebrows of her body.

"call out."

Yi Lin did not resist and returned to her original state of mind.

But when he opened his eyes again, there was no wooden hut, oil lamp, darkness, or small bed in his field of vision.

Before my eyes, it suddenly became clear.

The sky and the earth are desolate.


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