If the completion of the Carefree Technique was a problem.
In the process of solving it, Irin found that it was an unsolvable problem.
Circle represented the cycle.
Square represented the rules.
How could Square and Circle be combined?
It was like the cold platter and spicy hot pot in cooking. Eating them separately, one could feel the joy of ice and fire. But when they were put together, the cold platter was not cold platter. The hot pot had no temperature, it was neither fish nor fowl and tasteless.
The two types of power that Irin was most familiar with seemed to have a lot in common, but their core theories were fundamentally different.
Forcefully combining two different systems was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Not to mention that Irin's knowledge storage now had the addition of Sovereign Style techniques and Qi Refining techniques.
Irin had a feeling.
It was as if he was facing colorful materials with conflicting tastes. If he made them into a few dishes, he could make a joyful funeral banquet. However, if he wanted to make these materials into a dish, it seemed to be a little beyond his scope of understanding.
Yi Lin spent an hour and a half.
Time wasted.
No progress.
In reality, Irin also felt that he had reached a crucial step.
It was not that he did not have a deep understanding of these two types of knowledge.
But, he was missing something.
A crucial module that could combine the two, or even more, knowledge.
"Will I be able to find the answer here?"
Irin waved his hand and dispersed the invisible barrier. Taking advantage of the fact that his two masters had not returned, Irin sneaked into their library.
Actually, Irin wanted to go to the Thousand Scroll Mountain more.
He heard that there were many books there.
Irin did not have any storage equipment. Since he could not empty them, then he would just store them in his mind. It was not a big problem.
But he could not go in.
The Thousand Scroll Mountain was one of the forbidden areas. If one's rank was not high enough, they could not enter.
If he really wanted to climb up the ranks in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he would have to wait for god knows how long.
It was said that there were terrifying restrictions around the Thousand Scroll Mountain. Irin did not want to risk his life to test the restrictions.
Irin sighed, he casually took down a sword formation manual from the bookshelf.
In fact, he had forcibly memorized the contents of the book. Flipping through the yellowed pages was just to make Irin feel more ritualistic.
Another half an hour passed.
Irin yawned.
Suddenly, Irin's hand was still in front of his mouth as he chuckled, but the ancient book next to his hand fell to the floor with a thud.
Irin was stunned.
After a while, Irin stood up and walked out of the library.
Then, he identified the gaps in the restriction and activated [Shadow Kill], avoiding the key points of the restriction and sneaking in.
In the blink of an eye, Irin appeared again.
After a while, Irin went in again.
After going in and out a few times, Irin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knocked his head hard and began to scold himself, "I was quite smart in the past. Why is my brain so bad after being reborn? Can't I just find the key to the locked place? Even if I don't have the key, I can find a locksmith and learn how to open locks. Isn't that the same? "
Irin was enlightened.
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… …
At night.
The stars in the sky covered the garden in a layer of luxurious light.
The garden was filled with purple petals. Under the moonlight, they were like sparkling gems, shining brightly.
The heartless flower did not wither for a hundred years and was quite easy to take care of. But the price was that the flower felt like it was made of plastic. It looked less alive and more like a piece of art.
Irin spent some time. After eating and drinking his fill, he cleaned up the garden and used the petals to create a 'spirit gathering formation', waiting for the two masters to return.
As expected.
When the moon was in the sky.
The two old men walked in unison, stepping on the auspicious clouds as they descended.
Gong Yang Hei and Gong Yang Bai went out to have fun. When they returned, there was a faint smell of wine on them.
The two were glowing, their eyes meeting as if they were having an intense conversation.
The two of them were connected. Even if they did not speak, they could know what the other was thinking. It was like they were 'one person'.
"Masters, you are back."
The well-behaved and obedient young man brought warm water for the two masters to wash their faces and rinse their mouths as usual.
Gong Yang Hei and Gong Yang Bai were very satisfied with this new in-name disciple. That person did not recommend the wrong person.
Unfortunately, his aptitude was not good enough and he did not look as festive.
In two copper basins, the two red-faced old men washed their mouths and rinsed their mouths with the same rhythm. Because their impression of Irin had increased, they were thinking about what elixirs to use to improve their in-name disciple's cultivation aptitude.
Irin stood at the side, silent.
Gong Yang Hei's gaze swept over and sized up Irin for a moment.
The two of them quickly entered a telepathic conversation mode.
Gong Yang Bai: "Lin Yi."
Gong Yang Hei: "Qi Na Level Five."
Gong Yang Bai: "Your progress is slow."
Black: "Your aptitude is not as good as the ownerless wild cranes in the Red-crowned Crane Forest."
Bai: "What a pity for your talent."
Black: "Heaven is jealous of your talent."
Bai: "But I can see."
Black: "Your cultivation has not fallen behind."
Bai: "Your masters are relieved."
Black: "Don't be addicted to unorthodox formations."
He: "Cultivators, cultivators, cultivate the supreme Great Dao and live forever. This is the right path."
The two masters could see at a glance that Irin had used flower petals to set up the simplest version of the "Spirit Gathering Formation" in the courtyard.
This was not a profound array formation.
There was such a set in the books they had given Irin to study.
This Spirit Gathering Formation was set up decently. They were actually quite satisfied with Irin's comprehension.
Like last time, when Irin used flower petals to set up the formation intent of the Heartless Sword Formation, they were also quite shocked.
They had never seen such an impetuous in-name disciple.
But this disciple's own strength could not improve. This made Gong Yang Hei and Gong Yang Bai's teeth ache.
If you go on like this, it will be very difficult for us to recruit you righteously and with our heads held high!
The black and white goats seemed to have drunk too much.
In their words, they slandered Irin's cultivation talent as worthless.
Indeed, the ownerless wild cranes reared in the Red-crowned Crane Forest had been reared for two to three years. They had absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The wild cranes that had not opened their spiritual cavities were equivalent to the sixth layer of Qi Absorption. They could even carry people and fly. Why couldn't this in-name disciple fly?
Irin endured the black and white goats' disdain. After the two of them washed up, he obediently poured the water in the copper basin. When the two of them were about to go back to their room to sleep, Irin finally spoke his thoughts.
"Masters, I want to learn formations."
The two goats were stunned and looked at each other … speechless.
…
…
After Irin made his request.
The two elders of the Gong Yang Sect seemed to be angry after not talking to Irin for a few days.
Irin thought. As expected, he had guessed that it would not be so easy.
Although the Heavenly Sword Sect was the same sect, each elder was responsible for guiding the newcomers. It seemed harmonious, but there was still competition within the sect.
The disciples were the faces of the masters. Even if Irin was just an in-name disciple, he was still a small face.
Just like the faces of the Wanxiang Brothel. The shopkeeper did not know whether they were ugly or beautiful, but how could the customers who came to visit not know?
And each elder was good at something slightly different.
The Elder of Imparting Arts mastered most of the cultivation methods in the Heavenly Sword Sect. In terms of cultivation, other than the sect master, they were responsible for imparting the arts.
And the one who was the most skilled in formations was the Elder in charge of Circumference Mountain … Ren Qingshan.
Most of the famous Great Restriction Formations and Great Sword Formations in the sect were created by him.
Legend had it that the most terrifying sword formation in the Heavenly Sword Sect — the Great Nine Heavens Ten Earths Demon Slaying Sword Formation was inspected and repaired once every hundred years. He had participated in and led the maintenance of the sword formation.
In addition, there were also elders who specialized in alchemy, divination, beast taming, and other different fields.
They were like the leaders of different disciplines in the same university.
The Black and White Goats were naturally furious that their disciples wanted to run into someone else's arms.
Irin thought for a while and understood why the two goats were angry.
Thus, they did not speak for several days. They were extremely stubborn.
…
On this day, when the Black and White Goats went out with two bottles of wine, Irin secretly stole two bottles of aged "Purple Bamboo Wine" from their wine cellar. He followed the path down the mountain and returned to the servant's house.
After all, he had stayed here for half a year. When he revisited the old place, the latrine-like wooden huts were much more pleasing to the eye. He felt more familiar with them.
Not far from the wooden huts, Uncle Chen Bei was sweating and chopping firewood on a tree stump.
Chopping firewood required a lot of skill.
The handle of the axe was also specially made with "Golden Cauldron Abyss Wood" … It was especially heavy. Only by constantly maintaining the circulation of one's breath could one wield the axe freely.
Seeing Irin walking over without any regard for his family, a smile appeared on Chen Bei's haggard face.
"Oh, Little Lin. How did you find the time to come today?"
Uncle Chen Bei stopped his work and wiped the sweat off his forehead. His face was rosy.
"Eh? Your cough seems to be much better. Do you want some? I have wine. "
Irin waved the two unopened pieces of purple bamboo in his hand.
"Purple Bamboo Wine?"
Uncle Chen Bei seemed to be a discerning person. When he saw the item in Irin's hand, his turbid eyes suddenly lit up and shone brightly.
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