I really don't want to be a disaster

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Not long ago.

Handyman class.

Chen Bei stared at the three bottles of well-preserved Zizhu brew in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I'm just talking, you really... dare to borrow it?"

"Ahem, there's nothing I can do about what I promised."

"how dare you!"

Chen Bei seemed to be angry, but he was faster than anyone else, swept his big hand, and put away the three knots to seal the purple bamboo.

He originally wanted to open a bottle, and the two of them drank together to make fun of it, but Yi Lin refused.

This Xianshan Laojiao tastes good, but the alcohol is too strong. Yi Lin is very busy at night, so she doesn't want to taste the taste of a hangover.

Chen Bei said it was a pity, but the grinning corner of his mouth betrayed his mood.

After collecting the three bottles of Jiazi Zizhu wine, Chen Bei wondered inwardly, and then said: "It stands to reason, those two stubborn sheep were stolen once, so the restriction should be strengthened, or the wine should be hidden, why did you get it again?" ?”

Yi Lin smiled wryly and said, "It's indeed strengthened. They set up a strange chess game in the yard, and it took me almost two hours to get out."

"What?! Ten Star Chess Game? Are they actually using it to guard against you?"

In the narrow wooden hut, Chen Bei got up in shock when he heard it, but then he thought about it, no, what should be surprised now is not that the two elders of Gongyang used the ten-star chess game to deal with the mere registered disciple Lin Yi, but how could this Lin Yi Break through the ten-star chess game and steal three bottles of Zizhu brew.

Yi Lin didn't appreciate Chen Bei's surprise, recalled the mystery of the chess game, and said to herself: "Although the chess game is huge, it doesn't have enough murderous intent. It should be because you keep your hands. It seems that you have a bad habit of planning. Like Leave a back door... Uh, no, leave a way of life, and after a little observation, I found it. It's just that there are many traps along the way of life, so I'm a little nervous. If it were me, I would set up the formation..."

"Bullshit."

Before Chen Bei could finish hearing Yi Lin's words, he rapped hard on Yi Lin's forehead with his fingers. With a bang, Yi Lin's forehead wasn't red or swollen, and it didn't feel right.Chen Bei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, and reprimanded: "A formation technique borrows the aura of heaven and earth, fights for the fate of heaven and earth, doing everything absolutely will harm the peace of heaven, and sooner or later it will eat back at itself!"

"Really?" Yi Lin was thoughtful.

"Besides, do you know why monks always have a chance to survive when they set up formations?"

Chen Bei asked with a straight face, since we are talking, Chen Bei doesn't mind raising a point or two.

"Why?"

"The formation is dead, but people are alive. If one day, you unintentionally set up a killing formation with ten deaths and no life, and you accidentally entered the killing formation by mistake, or your friends entered the killing formation by mistake, what should you do?" good?"

Yi Lin was taken aback for a moment, and vaguely understood the truth of Chen Bei's saying "leave a front line in everything".

The two chatted for a few more words, and when they mentioned that Yi Lin was in the gate as a registered disciple, Chen Bei shook his head and sighed, saying that it was a pity.

I don't know what to regret.

Yi Lin wondered, but she was happy.

This may be the so-called generation gap.

Yi Lin couldn't explain it.

In the end, Chen Bei suddenly squinted his eyes, followed Yi Lin's pulse gate, and examined it carefully.

"Well, why did your cultivation retreat from the eighth level of Qi intake to the seventh level of Qi intake? Have you been slack lately?"

When Chen Bei saw that Yi Lin's cultivation was not advancing but retreating, his face turned dark.

Yi Lin smiled, didn't explain, just prevaricated, and left the handyman class amidst Chen Bei's cursing.

……

"Now it seems that the identity of the registered disciple of Lingshou Mountain is missing."

Yi Lin walked a few steps, thinking about whether to take down the registered disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain and collect a grand slam.

However, Yi Lin was not very interested in the techniques of taming spirit beasts.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing."

Yi Lin yelled loudly at night, and her voice swayed far away.

Not long after, a beautiful female crane flew towards Yi Lin with a cheerful expression.

No, Yi Lin easily tamed this unruly crane.

simple.

This blue-fronted crane is the one that has a special affinity with Yi Lin.

Xiaoqing refused at first, but from the moment Yi Lin took out the soul food, Xiaoqing fell into the trap, willing to be Yi Lin's exclusive car, no longer a bus status.

After Xiaoqing sent Yi Lin to Fangyuan Mountain, she lay down outside the wooden hut, licking her wings comfortably, feeling contented.

Yi Lin threw a piece of "Hundred Flower Dumpling" in the past.

Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, she stretched her neck, and deftly put the Baihua dumpling in her beak, savoring the taste carefully.

"Xiaoqing, help me guard the gate, anyone who dares to trespass, bite him."

Xiaoqing nodded quickly, bit the dumpling and agreed.

Yi Lin returned to the wooden hut where he lived alone, looked around for a while, but made him an unexpected discovery.

Someone... broke in while he was away.

Although the other party didn't take anything away... In fact, there was nothing to steal in his small broken room, and he also perfectly dealt with the traces of intrusion, but Yi Lin still found out.

I went to steal someone else's house, but my own house was stolen?

Yi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she wasn't too angry, she just thought about who was so shameless to break into a private house.

In front of the door, Yi Lin narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while, and soon after, he had a preliminary guess in his mind.

Shaking her head and smiling, Yi Lin planted mines outside, and laid out a few more magic and magic circles just in case, then extinguished the oil lamp, slapped her chest, and without delay, her mental state penetrated between her eyebrows, and she entered "" hub".

in the hub.

The sky is still yellow sand, there is a tornado in the distance, and the spiritual sea is still that small lake.

The white square rotates on the surface of the lake, the two small windows are closed tightly and silently, and the three mother spirits evolve independently in their respective spiritual dwellings.

The only difference from before is that above the white Rubik's Cube, there is a piece of colorful and incomplete white light, which has not yet formed, like building blocks that have not been pieced together, each separate and floating on one side.

If you use a magnifying glass to look at the "parts", "laces", and "fragments" of the streamer, you can definitely find that these broken parts, laces, and fragments are all composed of two numbers "1" and "0". The composition reveals a high-level scientific flavor.

After Yi Lin came, the bat hanging upside down on the coconut tree slowly opened its scarlet eyes.

Chapter 837 The Throne Is Authority

"You're back."

The bat yawned and flew down from the tree.

Yi Lin rolled her eyes.

Xindao, this is my territory.

But what's the matter with you taking over the host, occupying the mountain as the king, and saying "Welcome" as if you are the host?

Have you been sleeping for 13 years, and you have forgotten that now you are the "outsider"?

Of course, Yi Lin only dared to think about this idea in her heart, dared to think but dared not say it.

He was afraid that Green would have an opinion.

One of the avatars of this boss lives here in the form of a bat. Although Yi Lin doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to be dependent on an existence of this level, since she can't be driven away, Yi Lin can only let Green Lay on.

When he is more familiar with the usage of "pivot", maybe he can collect rent from Green.

Yi Lin suddenly thought of Pan Zhengyi with multiple personalities.

Perhaps, there might be other people living in Pan Zhengyi's "pivot", which made him go crazy.

The bat was beside Yi Lin, fluttering its wings.

Yi Lin started today's work.

He stretched out his finger, the light on his finger was full of light, and he wrote slowly among those few parts.

Every time Yi Lin made a stroke, there was a symbol, either "1" or "0", which condensed into a semi-substance in the void and fell into the pile of broken parts.

Green watched quietly without saying much, but there seemed to be an emotion called "curiosity" in his flickering eyes.

Time passed bit by bit.

Yi Lin sometimes writes, sometimes meditates, and sometimes erases part of the revision, and the progress is slow.

He already knows how to do the real Freedom.

The rudiment of the Freedom Act really took shape in Yi Lin's imagination.

In the past, he had always been caught in a misunderstanding.

Whether it's the crystal pattern technique, or magic, or the supreme flow spell, or the "array technique" he is currently learning.

These systems have already formed their own mature sets of theories, and Yi Lin dare not say that it is absolutely impossible to forcibly combine them, but the difficulty is too great.

Yi Lin's steps and thinking are too big all at once, which is easy to be messed up.

But Chen Bei's words woke him up unintentionally.

Going too fast is not necessarily a good thing.

Looking back, Yi Lin really made a new discovery.

Since it is too difficult to integrate the already formed systems, why doesn't he restore these systems to their original appearance, and then when he wants to use them, he can rearrange them and take them out?

The principle is simple.

Give a few examples.

Assuming that each system is a different language, if it is almost impossible to forcibly combine these languages ​​into a book, then Yi Lin only needs to do one thing.

That is to split these languages ​​into letters, even into the most primitive strokes or individual ink dots, and then rewrite these strokes and ink dots into books, so that you can bypass the language barrier Obstacles, round and unimpeded.

What he is doing now is to redisassemble each part of magic, crystal patterns, supreme flow spells, and formations in the form of codes into the most primitive "codons", and then in the spiritual world, bit by bit The drops are written together in the form of this imprint. When Yilin wants to use something, she only needs to rearrange the scattered codons to use the corresponding spell.

When the codon in front of him is completed, he doesn't even need to spend his mind on constructing the spell in the future, and he can make moves with a single thought.

Abbreviation: Words follow the law.

Thinking about it, Yi Lin was still a little excited.

At first Green asked curiously: "Why do you think of '1' and '0'."

Yi Lin couldn't say why.

He always felt that his own birth, his connection with Ling Yiyi, and the two numbers they were born with must have a special meaning.

Sure enough, Yi Lin succeeded.

He is getting better.

After a few days of hard work, Yi Lin successfully re-drawn all the systems, using the lines composed of two numbers "1" and "0" that can barely be seen with a magnifying glass.

Everything he understands can finally be systematically analyzed with "science".

Perhaps, this is also thanks to the help of "Xiyuan". After the registration of their apostles, all their powers have been digitized. Perhaps it is precisely because of this special "status of digitization" that he has successfully entered his soul... ...the center, like writing a program, truly creates its own power system.

"You don't seem to know what you want to do."

Green stared at the irregularly shaped "codon" and laughed.

"Nonsense, I want to understand, so I won't have such a headache."

In fact, Yilin wants to make the codon collection in front of her eyes into a "ball" shape, such as Yilin ball, which is simple and rough, and can be smashed when you pick it up, which is convenient and easy to use.

"How about..." The bat narrowed its scarlet eye slits, "How about making it into a 'throne'?"

"throne?"

Yi Lin's shiny fingers stopped suddenly, and he looked at Green strangely, wondering why this big guy came up with his own idea on a whim.

The bat rolled up its wings, and with an appearance of "I just said you don't care", said slowly: "Didn't you realize that in your heart, all appearances have meanings. This sea, this tree, this grass , that dying flower."

Yi Lin thought about it.

"The throne is authority." Green's cute little wings drew a red arc of light in front of Yi Lin, and a crooked seat pattern flashed away in front of Yi Lin: "To tell you the truth, in fact, I have it too."

Green's tone made Yi Lin feel that it was using a tone of "I have ten dollars", lightly telling the fact that "stop pretending, I'm actually a billionaire".