It seemed like a long time had passed since that magical encounter with "Senior Xiao Ao". After that, the first door had actually been ajar for a long time...
When the door was actually opened, the young magic master had already set foot on this frozen ice field, was assigned to the Ross Point Military Station, and sat idle in the Military Resources Department for a few days...
That was of course the choice made by "Ren Li", because almost all the ones he came into contact with in the workshop were intermediate formations, and the energy reserves in his body had exceeded 10,000, and were still increasing at a rapid rate...
..."If you are confused in your heart, all avenues are unfeasible..."
..."If the heart is firm, the abyss and cliffs can reach the sky..."
From a narrow perspective, these two sentences of Senior Xiao Ao seem to be a true portrayal of his relationship with "detachment"...
But what's weighing on his heart now is not only "confusion", but also many, many, heavier shackles...
"Detachment" itself does not require "firmness" or other words to inspire it. This image will always only calculate and then make a yes or no choice, just like the most basic "Central Sub-array Logic" "Gateway"...
No matter which image used the same brain, at the foot of the three towering trees inside the door, in the dreamlike light blue starry sky, he gradually ate countless intermediate-level magic creations. "Fruit" has learned many seemingly complex intermediate formations, and his level of magic creation has made a very significant leap...
He still does not have a "magic lotus" in the traditional sense, nor does he have the common fear in this cultivation system. Those seemingly difficult central sub-formations are now becoming more and more like "films", between "theory" and The double crushing pressure of "understanding" is about to collapse...
From the point of view of magic engineering alone, at least so far, there is no "abyss cliff" in front of him, and "reaching the sky" seems to be true. The name of "Master Lin" is the best proof, even though he has nothing to do with "Master Lin". "Departure" doesn't care about this...
Life in the military depot soon became stable and gradually acquired a certain "inertia". Regarding the body's control of time, he and "Deli" gradually reached a tacit understanding. After the drinking party, which he could not refuse, ended until the morning of July 8th. In these hours, at the magical flow rate that is now thirty to one, he still has enough time to chew on a lot of knowledge, some of which should soon be in the hands of "Departure" and transformed into something that even he can't help but Many things to admire...
For example, "Trial Production No. 1" and new casting technology...
For example, the weapons that were recently delivered to the "Longbow Battalion" and officially started actual combat testing...
It's just that tonight, he has been sitting under the tree for a long time, but he has never been able to sink into these books as usual and temporarily forget about those shackles...
He hadn't really fallen asleep for a long time, and those familiar faces would appear one by one in his dreams, calling his name very affectionately, and then lose their life over and over again!
However, he has nowhere to go. During the time at his disposal, only in the inheritance study room can this body remain asleep and the energy consumption be reduced to a minimum...
"Deliver" will occasionally study the fist marks left by the Star Dou Martial God, and several new star names have also been imprinted in his mind, as one of the means to appease "Volume"...
But "renunciation" has never been verified in any form, and he himself has long stopped any form of practice!
The "Black and White Yuanli Bullet" has not been used for a long time. Abu's staple food has now returned to the formation. Fortunately, the energy reserve in the intermediate formation is higher, and the top quality attribute crystals in the bracelet are quite enough, little guy I can also swallow some discarded ores or casting remnants without ever being hungry...
Even so, the crystal power reserves of this body are still increasing! It exceeded 100,000 a few months ago!
Behind his head, the rotation of the black and white halves of the yuan wheel was still accelerating! The two tornadoes piercing the heart are also accelerating to become entangled! He often feels like a phantom in his consciousness!
If there was no pain, he would have been nothingness...
The black and white Yuan Power has always originated from the two halves of Yuan Chakra. This is undoubtedly true! But no image can limit their growth!
What used to be overflowing is now a flood that bursts out of the gate! Pour into every muscle of this body, every trace of energy veins has an extremely clear feeling of fullness! Those that cannot be stored will overflow and dissipate!
Of course, the smudge will dissipate as well!
It is only when the black and white energy is thin enough, safe enough, and unobtrusive enough that the recovery begins slowly. Of course, it will be the same as when the formation is charged, at least a few ten thousandths will be lost...
No image can accept this. The only thing they can do is to use all their strength to control the "flower cone" in their right palm! Draw runes one after another, forming circuits one after another, so as to retain them as much as possible...
That ball of "flower cones" has now completely dispersed, and has become the basic "Yuanli bomb" formation that all images are familiar with. Now it has three identical layers!
But the branches continue to grow! They can only try their best to sink their consciousness into the "flower cone", try to influence the approximate location of the branches, and try to guide most of them to controllable parts...
In Liuyuan's vision, the "flower cone" in the mirror now looks more and more like a denser "water plant"! It extends upward along the muscles of the right palm and has already reached the right shoulder...
Fortunately, this "job" has now been handed over to "Deliver", and only that image can multi-task. It can not only complete various tasks in the Military Resources Department, but also have enough energy to calculate the location and location of the branches. probability, and then respond in advance.
If not, with his condition tonight, I'm afraid it will only be more painful...
But he also knows that this "Uzumaki state" of black and white Yuan Chan is the basis for his continued survival!
Judging from his current knowledge of magic creation, the principle of this form is actually very simple, no different from the elemental centrifuge in sister Thea's laboratory.
The two halves of the black and white yuan chakra must have an extremely huge "volume", and they can only maintain the most basic separation by rotating at a sufficient speed. Only in this way can the gray spirit fill in the extremely small gap between them!
After all, the mowing spirit itself is not a strong person in the altar. No matter how much gain it gets from the "Underworld Contract", it will be difficult to make up for the essential gap! In principle, the rotation of the Black and White Yuan Wheel is a necessary condition!
As for the two tornadoes, they are the inevitable manifestation of this "whirlwind form". Like the black and white energy pouring into the body, the gray spirit has been distorted and diluted, but it must be perfect at all times. Divided battlefield!
In magic engineering, this structure is called "dissipation"!
Like fire on firewood! Like an eddy in a turbulent stream!
He also understands that the core of maintaining "dissipation" is "input"!
The reason why this short-lived structure can take shape is that a certain input exceeds a certain threshold!
As long as the "input" is enough, the excess "momentum", "energy level" or other number theory concepts can be temporarily gathered on the "dissipative structure" and become the parameters of the "dissipative structure" itself. Now he can even construct A simple number theory model!
In the Yuan Chakra of the "Uzumaki State", the "input" is of course Aileen's soul!
This girl who was always by his side but who was always by his side, and now she has given everything to him, is still desperate even in this state! Even if you are short of money, you must do your best to cater to the rotation of the black and white yuan chakra!
Just so that a heinous sinner like him can live a little longer!
In the more than three hundred days and nights since their three-year appointment, he has tried to communicate with her more than once! Tried to connect with her more than once!
He really wanted to ask her...
...Why is this so...
...how could he, who was full of sins, deserve such love? !
...Don't you regret it?
…Eileen…
...Even if it's only half a point...he feels much better...
Extremely severe pain penetrated his heart, and the sound of the wheel saw that only he could hear came again! Although his consciousness can enter the inheritance library, he is still the thing that is ravaged by the black and white tornado! Suspended from the roots of black and white, it seems as if the blood of black and white is sputtering out, tearing at his unforgivable sin! ! !
However, the gray spirit will always creep up on the body, and it will continue to thin out extremely stubbornly. No matter how violent the black and white tornadoes are, not a single trace can touch each other!
It's just that she never responded with even a word...
...This kind of survival is meaningless...
……Is not it?
As he thought about it, great sadness once again hooded his head...
Once the "input" is insufficient, the "dissipative structure" will burst into pieces, he knows it very well!
He knew even more clearly that Ailin's soul could not last long!
Instead of wasting it up pointlessly and losing his soul for a sinner like him, it would be better for him to leave early!
...He should have died long ago!
...If you can still die on the battlefield and die in the hands of demons, maybe it will still be of some value...
...Perhaps after his death, the black and white Yuan Chakra will return to silence, and the ashes will be freed...
...While her remnant soul has not withered to the point of causing him even more pain...
The study room was beaten hard several times. Of course he knew which image was coming from outside!
But at this moment, all black and white senses were cut off!
That gray meaning is like an extremely angry dragon at this time! Without her permission, he would not be able to use any of his energy!
Even if she faces "violence", she is the owner who doesn't begrudge this body the most!
This battle broke out as early as when he drank up the full tank of "White Night Burn"! Of course, the one who failed in the end was "tyranny"!
...Why bother fighting again now?
...It makes no sense whatsoever...
He was talking silently under the tree, and the countless blue lights on the branches seemed to be whispering with him...
He raised his eyes and saw that somewhere farther away, a golden thread that was almost invisible appeared faintly, refracted in his eyes...
The more and more crystalline light spot has captured most of the golden color, becoming more and more vivid, and a trace will flow to the side of the light spot and submerge into the long-dead dark crystal core...
At the other end of that silk thread is the indescribable existence...
After the black and white Yuan wheel became the "Uzumaki form", the extremely broad rune placenta disappeared deeper into the place, and the "pattern" had long been disconnected from him...
He has called out more than once, and all his consciousness has explored there more than once, trying to touch that thread...
But all his efforts were rejected by the placenta! It seems that He extremely dislikes anything related to the black and white Yuan Chakra!
Extremely cold and hard!
Like a rock!
But He is also the only wish he can think of!
Even if it is as small as a dust...
According to the existing knowledge of magic creation, theoretically speaking, the input of the "dissipative structure" itself is not special. As long as the conditions can be met, any form of input can be substituted!
He already had this "input", which was the rune placenta!
Of course he couldn't help but exist at that level, but there was still a thread of bondage between him and the rune placenta!
The golden color on the silk thread is not only the soul power, but also the more powerful soul power left by Master Dharma God!
Even if it's just a trace, maybe Ailin can escape!
If there is time, maybe even better things will happen...
But he also didn't know how to do it...
How can he, who is as dusty as dust, cross this chasm that is as deep as the ocean...
Perhaps this wish itself is just an illusory thought...
It will only sway in despair...
Blooming in fantasy...
