Infinity Throne

If it is said 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 question.

Circles represent cycles.

Fang represents rules.

How to combine square and circle?

It's 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 dishes are not cold dishes. 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 ingredients with colorful colors and 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 little beyond his comprehension.

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.

"Am I going to 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 wanted to go to Wanjuan Mountain more.

I heard there are many books in it.

Yi Lin doesn't have storage equipment now. Since it can't be moved, she can just put it in her head. It's not 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 Year of the Monkey.

It is said that there are terrorist restrictions around Wanjuan Mountain, and Yi Lin cannot risk his life to try out the formation rashly.

Yi Lin sighed, and he casually took down a sword formation book from the bookshelf.

In fact, he had forced himself to memorize the contents of this book. Turning through 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 fell to the floor with a clatter.

Yi Lin was stunned.

After being stunned for a while, Yi Lin stood up and walked outside the library.

Then he identified the gap in the restriction, activated [Shadow Killing], avoided the key point of the restriction, and slipped 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 couldn't laugh or cry. She hit her head hard and began to scold herself: "I used to be very smart. Why is it that after reviving my life, my brain is no longer working! 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.

…

…

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.

Wuxin flowers last for hundreds of years and are easy to take care of. But the price is that this 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" style, waiting for the return of the two masters.

really.

When the moon is above the stars.

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, their eyes met, and they seemed to be communicating intensely.

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 the two gentlemen warm water to wash their faces.

Gongyang Hei and Gongyang Bai were extremely satisfied with this new registered disciple. That person really made the right recommendation.

It's a pity that the qualifications are 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 favorable impression of 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 haven't fallen behind in your practice."

Bai: "I feel relieved for the teachers."

Hei: "Don't be addicted to side magic,"

Together: "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 set up 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 cannot improve his own strength, which makes Gongyang Hei and Gongyang Baiting have toothaches.

If you continue like this, it will be difficult for us to recruit you with dignity and dignity!

The 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 the sixth level 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 expressed her 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.

Yi Lin thought about it, and sure enough, he had already guessed that it wouldn't 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 Yi Lin 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 people who come in don't know?

And each elder is good at something slightly different.

The elders who teach the skills, they master most of the cultivation techniques in Tianjian Sect. In terms of practice, apart from 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 big bans and big sword arrays in the sect that can be named were written by him.

Legend has it that the Tianjian Sect’s most terrifying sword formation, 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, Qimen, hexagrams, animal training, etc.

They are like the subject leaders of different majors in a university.

The student under the disciple wanted to run away from someone else's arms and Jiao'e was tactful, so the 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 did not speak for several days, and they were extremely stubborn.

…

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 Tripod Shen Yuan Wood"...it is extremely heavy. Only by keeping your breath running at all times can you swing 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 and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face rosy.

"Huh? Your cough seems to have improved a lot. Would you like some? I have 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 hand, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up with a sparkling light.