With light flashing on her fingertips, Yi Lin stood in front of the broken throne, like a conscientious programmer, using the most primitive data flow to write the "code" on the throne.

Yi Lin is now trying to truly develop a "reinforcement" that is entirely her own.

He has currently developed four Dharmas derived from three knowledge systems:

"Thunder surge";

"lead flower";

"deconstruction";

"Super speed".

The free combination of free methods has begun to take shape, but Yi Lin feels that it is not enough.

"My ideal 'free law' should be something freer and more changeable."

How to do it?

It's actually very simple in theory.

To get more answers,

Just write in as many formulas and known numbers as possible on the left side of the equation.

When it is time to use it, Yi Lin only needs to extract the corresponding parts and temporarily form a "skill". Just like pressing the enter key on a computer, she can instantly deduce the corresponding answer - "method".

Swish, swish, swish...

Yilin stopped writing while busy.

The three mother spirits who came from their respective spiritual residences had opinions.

They circled the big sword, rubbing it up and down, left and right, and rubbed it desperately for a long time.

"Master, after rubbing it for so long, there is no change!"

Xiaomei complained.

"Na na na na, it seems real!"

Xiaobai agreed.

"No."

Xiaohong's eyebrows were cold and she spoke with great certainty.

After the three mother spirits finished speaking, they turned their heads at the same time and stared at their young master.

They felt as if they had been deceived by Yi Lin.

You have been working so long in vain.

"Ahem, as the ancients said, as long as you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle. Maybe you didn't rub it enough? Green, don't you think so?"

In order to increase her persuasion, Yi Lin turned around and shouted to the bat on the tree.

Unexpectedly, Green covered his mouth with his wings, yawned hard, and said lazily: "It's useless, don't you know?"

Green didn't show any dignity at all, and instantly exposed Yi Lin's lie.

Yi Lin: "..."

The three angry "elves" pounced on Yi Lin mercilessly, biting here and there to vent their anger.

One person and three spirits made a fuss for a while.

Yi Lin was pushed on the lake. He got up depressed and stared at Green: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Didn't you ask too?"

Green confidently put his wings on his hips and said loudly.

"Then I'm asking now, how can I rub off the rust on this deviant sword?"

Yi Lin asked more confidently.

A big boss who can be called an encyclopedia lives here, and he collects some "rent" from time to time. Isn't it normal?

The little bat squinted its red bean-like eyes and curled its lips.

But it came anyway.

Green was seen pressing his wings on the big sword, motionless.

The other wing continues to flap.

Wait a moment,

Yi Lin looked at Green's strange movements and suddenly discovered something.

It turns out that this bat doesn’t fly with wings!

How to flap a single wing!

Are you kidding me?

Since you don’t fly with wings, if you flap your wings every day and pretend to fly with them, are you showing off?

"Flapping wings is an instinct, just like your human breathing." Green seemed to be able to read minds and directly pointed out Yi Lin's thoughts: "The core data of this gadget is damaged, and it is a little difficult to restore it."

Green came to the conclusion.

"Billions of points?"

"No, a little bit. But you can't do it." Green mercilessly despised Yi Lin's weakness, but he did not continue to lie: "Unless there is a 'backup' of the core data in Xiyuan."

"Why do you say it as if you are playing a game..."

"Yes, Xi Paradise is a 'game', don't you know?" Green grinned: "Have you, the registrants of Xi Paradise, never discovered it? Human beings are really terribly slow...

"

"..."

"If you dare to think about such desperate thoughts as flicking my legs a hundred times again, I will let you sleep to death now, wandering in my lovely nightmare every moment, and let you sleep in your dreams.

, I repeatedly experience the scene of a loved one dying tragically in front of me, and I will never open my eyes again.”

Green read Yi Lin's thoughts again and threatened.

"...There's no way, I'm just a human, I can't control my mind!" Yi Lin couldn't help but shudder when she heard Green's threat. Although Green said it easily, Yi Lin got to know Green better and better.

The more it becomes clearer it's not a joke.

"Hmph," Green raised its chin forty-five degrees and thought for a second. It decided not to argue too much with mere humans, and continued: "You used the temporary backdoor created by 'Xi Paradise' to cross the Source River and sneak across.

When you arrive on our 'ship', a 'backup' will be generated at the same time. As long as you don't die completely on our place, when you return, you can use the backup to restore to the moment before stowaway."

"So this is 'repair'!" Yi Lin suddenly realized. This was the first time that he truly understood the principle of "repair".

This is becoming more and more scientific.

"Getting back to the subject, if there is a backup of Guilijian's 'core data', where should I find it?"

"This..." Green smiled: "I have to ask 'her'."

"Xie'er?"

"Yeah~"

“‘You’, don’t you know everything?”

"Theoretically yes, but in reality, it's a little bit worse. Especially for me now, it's far behind." Green used his wings to show a "helpless" posture.

Don't ask how the movement of a bat made Yi Lin feel "helpless", but he did get what Green wanted to express. Gu

"Then... just keep rubbing, what if it's done!"

Yilin felt a little frustrated and continued to direct the three mother spirits to rub.

"Master, don't even think about it!"

The three mother spirits angrily got into their respective spiritual homes and slammed the windows tightly.

Only the window of Xiaomei's spiritual residence secretly had a dense crack.

What if the young master figures it out and learns to attack at night?

Xiaomei thought happily before leaving.

…

After the three mother spirits hid.

Yi Lin continued chatting with Green.

A rare opportunity.

Usually, Green always likes to hang upside down and take a nap while holding on to the poor "coconut".

"Actually, I'm very surprised. Since 'you' don't know everything, how did Xi'er calculate my current trajectory five thousand years ago and make arrangements in advance?"

"Have you really made arrangements in advance?"
To be continued...