"I really don't want to be a natural disaster (!

After a meal.

Satiate and drink.

There is not a drop of soup left in the pot.

In front of the Supreme Master, there was a pile of chicken bones on the ground.

Yi Lin waved.

The pile of chicken bones fluttered out of thin air, neatly assembled in mid-air into the shape of "Gill One", flapped its wings, and fell into a trash can not far away.

Go well, Jill One.

Since Yi Lin had made up his mind to exchange knowledge with the Supreme Mage, he didn't pretend now, and had a showdown, revealing his abilities.

"Oh?"

The supreme mage found a bamboo stick from nowhere, lifted his teeth, burped a full, spitting out a breath of alcohol, and his turbid eyes lit up slightly.

Yi Lin noticed that there were scars all over the hands of the Supreme Mage, and the hands of picking teeth were even trembling slightly, trembling like the elderly with Parkinson's syndrome. Yi Lin doubted why such a person was called the Supreme Master.

But his masterpiece "circle teleportation technique", Yi Lin has personally experienced it, and he can't do it anymore.

Not long ago, Yi Lin realized a brand new enhancement—soul cooking.

He glanced at the attributes and description of [Soul Cooking] for a moment, and then left him behind for the time being.

Let's talk about dealing with the Supreme Master.

The Supreme Mage looked at Yi Lin with hesitation on his face.

Elder Yi Lin was there, looking like "I'm not in a hurry for a long night".

After a few minutes,

The Supreme Master couldn't help but speak: "Chicken soup, it tastes good."

He first gave Yi Lin a compliment for his cooking skills.

"It's okay."

Yi Lin answered modestly.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere between the two big men was embarrassing for a while.

The Supreme Mage couldn’t help but speak: “That day...” As he said, he didn’t know how to describe Yi Lin’s technique, he could only rub his fingers, hoping Yi Lin could understand and remember the promise that day. .

"You first." Yi Lin kindly reminded: "You promised to give me what I want."

"Promise to promise..."

"Then wash and sleep."

Yi Lin saw that the Supreme Mage seemed to have thoughts of repentance, shrugged, and made a posture of getting up and getting ready to go to sleep-anyway, he had already obtained the formula for the "gem copy machine", and it was only a matter of time before the crystal was copied.

Ah Deng said that he can definitely learn that hand. Even without the guidance of the Supreme Master, Yi Lin believes that if he continues to study, he can reach the realm of Ah Deng at the beginning, it is nothing more than the difference between taking a few more dry roads or taking fewer detours.

"All right!"

The Supreme Master finally made up his mind.

He seems really hungry for knowledge.

Especially... outsider's knowledge.

Yi Lin is tantamount to grabbing the weakness of the Supreme Master.

The supreme mage uttered the truth after drunk and told all his worries. This can't be blamed on Yi Lin for taking advantage of the danger-he sent it to the door himself.

He used to cross mountains and seas, across seas of people, across multiple worlds... but was trapped here.

Yi Lin couldn't have imagined how much the Supreme Mage wanted to leave this ghost place.

This is his weakness.

Not to mention, Yi Lin was not in a hurry at all.

When Yi Lin saw that the Supreme Mage had compromised, he just lifted up a centimeter of his **** and immediately sat back.

The Supreme Master took a deep breath.

He began to use a very magnetic voice, whispering:

"The power I use is magic."

"My teacher told me that the language of magic is as old as human civilization."

"The person who uses this power is called a ‘mage’."

Yi Lin nodded.

Express understanding.

Seeing that Yi Lin is so studious, the supreme mage secretly nodded his head with an expression of humility. He recalled the passing of the teacher, a bit of undetectable sadness flashed in his eyes, and continued:

"The ancient mage called the language of magic a ‘spell’. Uh...understand?"

Since the supreme mage has started to teach, he will break the jar, step by step, and explain a little bit. For fear of Yi Lin's dull aptitude, let him explain it a second time.

"Language... incantation...?"

The Supreme Mage shook his head, he stretched out his hands, two of his fingers were slightly bent, and the other fingers were straightened out, making an uncomplicated gesture. In an instant, the orange light gathered between the fingers of the Supreme Mage, forming a standard "circle" in front of him.

When the Supreme Mage used his power, it seemed that Parkinson's disease healed instantly, his hands did not tremble, and the whole person was filled with a mysterious aura.

"This is the language of magic."

"But you didn't speak."

"The language of magic is not really embodied in'language'." The Supreme Mage explained: "The language spoken by the mouth is just one of the manifestations. Your actions, your gestures, your inner thoughts, your Emotions, everything, can form a'spell'."

As he said, the Supreme Master smiled slightly and forced Gerdun to appear, and a "square" appeared around the "circle".

The square and the circle were intertwined in the void in front of Yi Lin, and the Supreme Master shook again. In the boundary between the square and the circle, a series of complex textures emerged, and countless incomprehensible characters were engraved in the middle. At first glance, the radiant formation resembled Yi Lin's "crystal pattern".

However, Yi Lin, who has extensive experience in crystal pattern technique, can tell at a glance that the "magic" of the Supreme Mage is not at the same level as "crystal pattern technique".

This can't be said to be the best, and Yi Lin can't tell what the Supreme Mage is currently showing, and Yi Lin also clearly realizes that he has not reached the highest state of Crystal Veins.

But he was quite sure that crystal pattern technique and magic were not the strengthening direction of the same system at all.

Going differently.

Very different.

Quite different.

"Understood?" The Supreme Mage sighed when he saw Yi Lin lowered his head and frowned, with an expression that was difficult to understand. He suddenly remembered the scene when an ancient master taught him, secretly shook his head, and sighed that people and their ability to understand cannot be generalized.

"Hey, I just took a look at the beginning to understand the secrets, you...tsk tut."

The Supreme Mage did not conceal the contempt in his heart, and raised himself by the way, shook his head and sighed.

"..."

The Supreme Master saw that Yi Lin was still thinking, so he kindly changed his opinion:

"Magic, spell, mage, well, if these words violate your thinking mode, then we can change a word—"

"program?"

Yi Lin suddenly clapped his palms: "Combining your nonsense with my knowledge, it should not be difficult to understand. The magic language you speak is like the "loop" and "node" I call... more appropriate , It should be said that it is a program. By the way, do you know what a program is? Your magic is equivalent to a piece of program. A fixed code combination can evolve into different programs and powers."

The Supreme Master was taken aback.

Yi Lin saw the bewildered expression of the Supreme Mage, and knew that his example was right. So he scratched the dead skin on his forehead and smiled: "If you change to this way of thinking, it will not be difficult to understand. It is nothing more than learning the core logic of your magic language, and then rearranging and combining them."

"..." Now the Supreme Mage frowned, speechless.

"The'dimensional energy' you mentioned should be the CPU required to run this program.... Well, no, to be precise, it should be an external machine, the hardware just needs it, or is it... the power supply?"

The Supreme Mage opened his mouth wide.

After drawing out the logic and core principles, Yi Lin quickly entered the scholar mode and communicated with the Supreme Master as an honorary engineer.

He beckoned, and an ordinary fruit knife floated into Yi Lin's hand on the kitchen shelf.

With a fruit knife, Yi Lin carefully laid on the floor and began to draw horizontal and vertical lines on the ground.

"This is the loop."

"The way the lines are constructed is equivalent to the spell you said."

"The interleaving between loops is the node."

"The position and size of the nodes, and the thickness of the loop lines are all exquisite."

The Supreme Master frowned in thought.

He fell from the air.

I didn't even care to pretend, and sat eagerly across from Yi Lin, listening carefully to Yi Lin's explanation.

Yi Lin drew a gourd in the same way, carving a circuit with subtle differences not far away.

"This is the projection technique circuit."

Yi Lin casually placed the fruit knife on the loop on the left.

He took out a few defective crystals.

Simply put in it.

The light circulates.

In the loop on the right hand side, another exactly the same "fruit knife" emerged.

"Oh! It's amazing!" (⊙▽⊙)

The Supreme Mage widened his eyes and let out an exclamation sound.

His exclamation was similar to Yi Lin. I believe that the Supreme Mage has also noticed that the "crystal pattern" that Yi Lin used is a different system that has a similar construction logic to his "magic", but is completely different.

In his way, it can be done too.

What he was amazed was that there is such a wonderful mode of energy operation in the world.

"Why do you call them'Arcane Energy'?"

"In order to make it easy for you to understand, you can call it magic if you like it. Your'Crystalline Technique', energy! Where is the source of energy!"

"This crystal is energy. What if your magic does not have the arcane energy you call it?"

"Cold! Where did you come from, this crystal?"

"From someone else! How long have you been here?"

"Twenty years! What is your world like?"

"I don't know if I can say..."

"..."

The two asked and answered, and time passed quickly between the exchanges of the two scholars.

Unconsciously, it was late at night.

A feeling of dizziness struck, Yi Lin turned his head hard, and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was two o'clock at midnight, and there was still a minute left.

"Oh!"

Without a word, Yi Lin floated up and rushed to his bed.

In his aftermath, he discovered that the Supreme Mage, who was still chatting with his eyes just now, suddenly became lethargic and drooped a few seconds before two o'clock in the morning.

In a blink of an eye...

Puff!

The Supreme Master fell asleep on the ground.

"!"

Before falling asleep, Yi Lin finally understood why that person...Green's shadow would be covered here!

...

The next day.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Yi Lin bounced up from the bed with a bang.

He suddenly remembered something.

last night……

He forgot to take a bath!

hiss.

Yi Lin ran to the bathroom as fast as he could and rinsed off his body.

While wiping his hair~www.wuxiaspot.com~, when I walked out of the bathroom, the Supreme Mage yawned and floated out of the room wrapped in a red cloak.

"I fell asleep suddenly last night?"

Yi Lin squinted, looking at the sleepy Supreme Master.

He suddenly understood why this mage, who claimed to be very awesome, would be trapped in this world.

In general,

you,

It's still far away.

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