After a meal.

Eat and drink enough.

There was no drop of soup left in the pot.

In front of the Supreme Master, chicken bones were piled up all over the ground.

Yi Lin waved his hand.

The pile of chicken bones floated out of thin air, neatly formed the shape of "Gill One" during his lifetime, flapped his wings, and then fell into the trash can not far away.

Go, Jill One.

Since Yi Lin made up his mind to exchange knowledge with the Supreme Master, he no longer pretended and showed off his abilities.

"oh?"

The Supreme Master found a bamboo stick from somewhere, held his teeth, burped, and squirted out a sip of alcohol. His turbid eyes lit up slightly.

Only then did Yi Lin notice that the Supreme Master's hands were covered with scars, and his teeth-clearing hands were even trembling slightly, shaking into the shape of Parkinson's syndrome in the elderly. Yi Lin was very suspicious of why such a person was called Supreme Master.

But Yi Lin has personally experienced his good show "circle teleportation technique" and cannot be faked.

Irin learned a new enhancement not long ago - soul cooking technique.

He took a quick look at the attributes and instructions of [Soul Cooking Technique] and left it behind for the moment.

Let’s talk about it after dealing with the Supreme Master.

The Supreme Master looked at Yi Lin with a little hesitation on his face.

Yi Lin is still alive, 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 tastes good."

He first gave Yi Lin a thumbs up on cooking skills.

"It's OK, okay."

Yi Lin replied modestly.

“…”

“…”

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

The Supreme Master couldn't help but speak again: "You were that day..." As he said that, he didn't know how to describe the technique that Yi Lin showed, so he could only rub his fingers, hoping that Yi Lin could understand and remember the promise of that day.

"You first." Yi Lin kindly reminded: "You have promised to give me what I long for."

"Agree if you agree..."

"Then take a shower and go to bed."

When Yi Lin saw that the Supreme Master seemed to have a repentance, she shrugged and stood up to sleep. Anyway, he had already obtained the formula of the "Gem Replica" and it was only a matter of time before he wanted to copy the crystal.

A Deng once said that he would definitely learn that skill. Even without the teachings of the Supreme Master, Yi Lin believed that if he continued to study, he could reach the level of A Deng at that time. It was nothing more than walking a few more steps on the dry road or taking fewer detours.

"All right!"

The Supreme Master finally made up his mind.

He seems to be really eager for knowledge.

Especially...the knowledge of outsiders.

Yi Lin grabbed the weakness of the Supreme Master.

The Supreme Master spoke the truth after drinking and told all his troubles. This cannot be blamed on taking advantage of others' danger - he delivered it to his door.

He once crossed mountains and seas, crossed crowds, and traveled through diverse worlds... but was trapped here.

Yi Lin could not have imagined how much Supreme Master 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 Master had compromised, he just raised his butt for a centimeter and immediately sat back.

The Supreme Master took a deep breath.

He began to tell with a magnetic voice:

"The power I use is magic."

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

"And those who use this power are called 'magistrates'."

Yi Lin nodded.

Shows to understand.

Seeing that Yi Lin was so studious, the Supreme Master nodded secretly. While recalling the deceased mentor, a little undetectable sadness flashed in his eyes and continued:

"The ancient mage called the language of magic "spells". Uh... understand?"

Since the Supreme Master has started teaching, he has given up and explained step by step, for fear that Yi Lin’s qualifications will be dull, so he asked him to explain for the second time.

"Language...spell...?"

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

When the Supreme Master exerted his power, Parkinson's disease seemed to be cured instantly, and his hands stopped shaking, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura.

"This is the language of magic."

"But you didn't say anything."

"The language of magic is not really reflected in 'language'." The Supreme Master explained: "The language spoken with the mouth is just one form of display. Your movements, your gestures, your inner thoughts, your emotions, everything can form a 'spellent'."

As he said that, the Supreme Master smiled slightly, and suddenly showed his slightest expression. A "square" appeared around the "circular".

Square and round intertwined in the void in front of Yi Lin. The Supreme Master shook again. In the boundary between square and round, complex textures emerged, and countless obscure texts were engraved in the middle. The radiant formation looked a bit similar to Yi Lin's "Crystal Pattern Technique".

But Yi Lin, who has rich experience in crystal pattern technology, could tell at a glance that the Supreme Mage’s “magic” is not at the same level as the “crystal pattern technology”.

This cannot be said to be the best or inferior. Yi Lin cannot tell what the Supreme Master has shown at the moment, and Yi Lin also clearly realizes that he has not reached the highest level of crystal pattern technique.

But he was sure that crystal pattern technology and magic were not the reinforcement direction of the same system at all.

To go in the opposite direction.

Very different.

Very different.

"Understand?" The Supreme Master saw Yi Lin lowering his head, frowning, and a difficult expression to understand, sighed softly. He suddenly remembered the scene when Ancient One taught him, shook his head secretly, and sighed that people's understanding ability could not be generalized.

"Oh, I understood the mystery at the beginning just after just one look. You...tsk tsk tsk."

The Supreme Master did not hide his contempt in his heart, and he raised himself, shook his head and sighed.

“…”

Seeing that Yi Lin was still pondering, the Supreme Master changed his mind to another statement:

"Magic, spell, mage, well, if these words go against your thinking pattern, then we can change the word-"

"program?"

Yi Lin suddenly clapped his hands: "It should not be difficult to understand what you said, combined with my knowledge. The magic language you are talking about is like the 'loop' and 'node' I mentioned...it is more appropriate, it should be said to be 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, which can evolve into different programs and powers."

The Supreme Master was stunned.

When Yi Lin saw the confusing expression of the Supreme Master, he knew that his example was correct. So he snatched the dead skin on his forehead and smiled and said, "If it were this way of thinking, it would be not difficult to understand. It was nothing more than learning the core logic of your magic language, and then rearranging and combining it."

"..." Now it was replaced by the Supreme Master frowned and speechless.

"What you mean by 'dimensional energy' should be the CPU required to run this program... Well, no, to be precise, it should be an external machine, hardware requirement, or... power supply?"

The Supreme Master opened his mouth wide.

After learning from one example and thinking through the core logic principles, Yi Lin quickly entered the scholar mode and communicated with the Supreme Master as an honorary engineer.

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

Irin used a fruit knife to carefully draw horizontal and vertical lines on the ground.

“This is the loop.”

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

"The interleaving between loops is the node."

"The position, size, and thickness of the node are all given."

The Supreme Master frowned and pondered.

He fell from the air.
To be continued...