I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

In the hall where the picture of the pines and white deer and the map of the emperor's township are hung, a long table made of white jade is placed in the center. columns around.

Ke Qing waited outside the door for a while, did not come in until the meeting came to an end, and sat down beside Ning Guang.

As soon as she sat down, Ning Guang turned her head and asked.

"I just came from his house." Ke Qing replied.

Although what Li Lin is doing now is beneficial to Li Yue in the long run, his behavior is too paradoxical. As the ruling class, maintaining stability is the primary need.

More importantly, Li Yue Qixing had no choice but to send people to visit Li Lin from time to time to monitor Li Lin's movements.

Ke Qing raised her chin towards both sides: "Who are these?"

"Haha." Ningguang's enamel-covered palms tapped on the armrest of the chair, making a clicking sound, "On the left is Mondstadt's envoy. Their grand commander is on an expedition. The deputy commander, That is, the eldest daughter of the Gunnhild family left Wuxia, so they sent a Wave Knight, a Scout Knight, a Spark Knight, and the chief alchemist of the West Wind Knights."

Ke Qing followed her gaze and saw a female knight with short light-colored hair and an ice seal of the Lawrence family sitting on the Mond seat on the left.

As the name suggests, this Splash Rider is dressed in light and blue tones all over his body, exuding a cool temperament.

Beside her is a cheerful and lively young knight. Contrary to the Splash Knight, this young knight's leather armor is bright red, while the boots are flawless white, giving people a visual impact.

"Liyue people?" Ke Qing raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "This scouting knight of Mond..."

"Her name is Amber. If the information is correct, her grandfather was once a well-known mercenary leader in Liyue; as for this Spray Knight, he came from the declining Lawrence family. Hehe, the blood of nobles can't stand up to time." washout."

Ning Guang smiled without malice, with a bit of teasing in his words.

"What about the Spark Knight?"

"Well..." Ning Guang's expression was a little playful, but her eyes turned to the seat of Zhidong Kingdom on the right, and fell on the mature woman in black and white mourning clothes, covering half of her face with a veil and a mask , "Let's not mention where the Spark Knight went, now our key target is this—"

"The eighth chief executive officer of the Fools who came from the Kingdom of Winter and threatened to make Liyue pay the price, ma'am."

209 Li Lin and Miss Nian's Sugar

Li Lin's ambition to do something for Liyue Qixing didn't last long.

Less than 2 minutes to be exact.

He saw a master selling sugar paintings at a roadside stall, so he completely forgot his purpose and walked over to line up.

There were a few children in the front line, most of them were old men and women who lined up for the children, and Li Lin was the last one.

A ruthless look flashed across Li Lin's eyes.

Thinking of this, he bowed down and said to the children in front, "Where did your parents go?"

The little boy's eyes widened and he didn't know which answer to give?

"Don't know?" Li Lin sighed, "I just came from the pier and saw your grandpa fell into the sea, go and save him."

"But my grandpa died a long time ago..." the little boy replied in shock.

"That means your father fell into the sea." Li Lin pushed the little boy towards the pier impatiently, "Anyway, I'll help you take a seat here, you go and save your father first, young people don't want to make original batches without rice noodles." .”

Team minus one.

The next one was an elderly lady. Li Lin walked over and patted her on the shoulder, showing a kind smile: "This old sister, can I take a moment of your time, I want to talk to you about our beliefs and Savior, the merciful and merciful rescuer Li Zhenren..."

"Ah, what are you talking about?" The old lady's accent was a bit heavy, "I'm from Qingcezhuang to sell vegetables, what is Li Zhenzhen, is it a fairy?"

"That's right, that's right, it's a fairy, it's a fairy." Before Li Lin could start fooling around, several old men and old ladies who lined up beside him also nodded in agreement, seeming to be more fanatical than Li Lin himself.

They took a small book and told about the magical things that Li Lin didn't even know about, such as arranging marriages, nourishing yin and strengthening yang, sending children and blessings, and so on. After a while, they successfully deceived the man who came from Qingcezhuang. The old lady left together to burn incense.

With a crash, more than half of the team in front of Li Lin was reduced.

Only three or four remained in the line.

Li Lin still felt that it was not enough, so he came to the back of the man in front, patted his shoulder, and said in a low voice when the man turned his head:

"I am the investigator from the General Affairs Department to inspect food safety. Citizens of Liyue, we are conducting random sampling right now. Please go to the General Affairs Department immediately to cooperate with the questionnaire survey."

These official words are just to win people's trust, the focus is on the next sentence.

"Every Liyue citizen who completes the questionnaire will be able to receive a subsidy of three hundred moras and a gift of ten eggs by virtue of his identity certificate."

In an instant, the last few people standing in front of Li Lin also left the ranks under the temptation of eggs, and hurried to the General Affairs Department.

"It's done." The old sugar painting seller in front of him used the metal stick in his hand to tap a point in the pupil of the crane on the white stone slab, and then pressed the bamboo stick on it, "It's done...uh, What about people?"

Why did he look up and see that there were only two people in front of him?

The greedy child took the sugar painting crane and ran away. Li Lin quickly came to the old man Tang Hua: "Draw something for me."

"Hello...hey, what do you want to draw?"

The old man Tang Hua was not a fool, he knew that the fact that his guests ran away was probably related to Master Li in front of him, but it was a good idea to keep one.

Li Lin made some gestures, and the old man Tanghua roughly understood Li Lin's intentions.

[Tiangong·Nian: "What are you doing?"]

Li Lin didn't answer her. He looked at the shape gradually formed in the hands of the old sugar painting, and after it was completely dry, he held it up in the air like a treasure: "Look!"

It was a young lady standing quietly.

[Tiangong·Nian: "This thing...if I remember correctly, it should be sugar."]

"That's right." Li Lin triumphantly brought the sugar painting to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit off Nian's head.

【Tiangong Nian: "Your mother?"】

"Hahahahahahaha!" Li Lin stared at the dead fish eyes and feasted, and replied viciously, "My mother died a long time ago, where is your mother?"

【Tiangong Nian: "Thank you, I wish she would die."】

"Hey hey hey."

Li Lin and Nian, who reached a consensus for a moment, laughed happily at the same time. Pedestrians walking on the streets of Liyue all looked sideways and stepped aside invisibly.

At this time, a cheerful red dwarf came into Li Lin's sight.

Wearing a red hat decorated with lucky four-leaf clover, carrying a small black schoolbag, and a fluffy doodle pendant, the little elf girl ran fast, staying in front of the kite selling booth for a while, and lying on the ground selling gems and The eyes in front of the jewelry counter are bright, like a lively little sun among the crowd.

When she saw the unfinished candy painting in Li Lin's hand, the little girl in red came running up and down, tilting her head and looking at Li Lin.

"Claire?"

Li Lin asked tentatively.

"Huh?" Keli's long ears twitched, she bounced up to Li Lin, opened her eyes and looked up at Master Li, "Do you know Keli, but it's Keli's first time here?"

"Because I am the King of Dukko!" Li Lin opened his eyes and told lies.

"The King of Duduke—" Keli opened her mouth wide, and turned to look at the Duduke pendant next to her, "But you don't look like Duduke at all."

"Because Duduke grows up, he can become something else." Li Lin didn't feel ashamed at all for cheating on a little girl.

"Really? Really?" Keli jumped, and the bunch of white hair on her forehead swayed. "Then Keli's Duduke can also change into something else?"

"Yes." Li Linzhang said, "Dudukes represent truth, bravery, and innocence. They are born of love, but when Dudukes eat other foods, they will grow beards."

"beard?"

"It's a good story." Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded from behind Keli, reminiscent of chalk and ice and snow.

"Ah, brother Abedo!" Keli turned her head and threw herself into the arms of the young man behind her, giving him a hug.

"Let's take a stroll around the side, don't run around, Keli." Abedo touched Keli's head with a smile, watching the little sun who was always too energetic ran to the sugar painting booth to line up.

"How should I call it—a scholar on the way of alchemy, an immortal of Liyue, or a sage who practices the principle of redness?"

Abedo bowed slightly to Li Lin, showing a slightly crazy smile. As he bowed, the bright yellow star-shaped cross on his chest shone a little.

"Call me the King of Duduke." Li Lin said with a dead eye.

The smile on Abedo's face stagnated.

"Okay, Duduke..."

"He is the King of Duduke." Li Lin reiterated again and again.

He wasn't ashamed of it in the slightest, but enjoyed it.

"Then, King of Duduke, we can talk about something else." Abedo regained his previous gentle and calm appearance, and he reached out to stroke his chin, "For example, the communication about alchemy?"

"After all, the chalk technique in this world may be different from the red technique in your world."

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500 years ago, the mainland was overwhelmed by the black disaster that spewed from the ancient country of Kanria.

At that time, the seven rulers of the world gathered in Canreia to punish the ancient country from heaven.

And in that war, Xumi’s previous generation of grass god died—half of the land in Xumi country is still in desertification, and the new grass god, the little auspicious grass king, failed to fully control the previous generation The power of the grass god, so far wisdom and folly have been inseparable.

In addition, Raiden Shin, who was in charge of the Inazuma twins, also died in the disaster, leaving only her sister Raiden to succeed in power.

This revenge at the hands of the chief alchemist of Camria, the great sage "Golden" Reindot, rages throughout Teyvat.

In Mond, calamity emerged from the Dragon's Back Snow Mountain.

Rustan the young wolf, the deputy head of the West Wind Knights, died in battle in the snow mountain. The shadow cast by the dark dragon Durin spread his wings and covered his godless eyes. Bound in the Psalms of Wind, killed by Tewarin, Dragon of the East Wind.

But even so, the poisonous blood of the dragon Durin seeped into Twarin's body, making him sleep in great pain and torment.

In Liyue, Calamity wells up from the Stratorock Abyss.

The soldiers of the Qianyan Army saluted the last bowl of wine to the King of Rocks, and then together with the four-armed Yasha, they rushed to the rocky abyss, fighting to the death, until the thunder summoned by Yasha dissipated into a breeze among the clouds, until The spears in Qianyan Army's hands were no longer sharp, and the seemingly endless black disaster failed to break out of Liyue's surface after all.

In Inazuma, disasters come from the sea of ​​darkness.

The palace secretary of Naruto Shrine, Hu Zhaigong, died under the endless darkness. She poured her thoughts into the earth, and the demon kings and ghosts who accompanied her also died in battle. Growing up under the power of Istaru, one of the four aspects of heavenly principles.

A single thought will destroy a thousand kalpas. With the power of Istaru, the sacred cherry tree took root in the ground, forming a network covering the entire territory of Inazuma.

In this disaster, the dragon Durin is a monster belonging to the "humus layer", that is, black soil.

In contrast, the more sublime level is the artificial human Abedor made by Reindotter himself, whose rank is "chalk", that is, the dirtless soil.

"Black soil and chalk, universe and strata, the unsullied soil created the original man."

Just the disaster that originated from the humus layer was enough to wipe out the talents of the Knights of the West Wind and the Qianyan Army, and the monsters of Inazuma were almost extinct.

After that war, the Zephyr Knights had no hero who could wield a spear and a sword at the same time, and the Qianyan Army did not have a capable man who could carry a spear as heavy as a mountain and march forward indomitably. The lingering poison of the poison has penetrated deep into the ground veins. If there is no golden-haired idiot to help them work, sooner or later Dao's wife will be blown to the sky by himself.

Although the durin of the humus layer is precious, it is not worth mentioning compared with the unsullied people who have reached the chalk layer.

The few people who know Abedor's identity may be afraid because he has the risk of losing control, but Li Lin, who knows the art of alchemy well, doesn't think so.

He has obtained the true biography of the most accomplished person in the world of alchemy, has witnessed the casting of the blazing man, and is also carrying the fire of the lost time. Naturally, he knows that once the existence on this road goes up, it will not retreat. change.

"The art of black soil is also divided into layers, leaching layer, humus layer, and chalk." Abedo and Li Lin stood in the center of Liyue's busy street, and people around them passed by them, unaware of this. What the two talked about was knowledge that touched the essence of the world.

"The chalk has already left the level of blackening. If I want to turn the black soil into chalk, I have to smash the rocks, kill the black iron, and dissolve the soil." Li Lin had his hands behind his back, his eyes flashed with pure reason, The noises lingering in his mind went away for a while. For him, this state was short and precious. "Black soil and chalk are not incompatible. Your teacher and creator Reindotter studied this path."

"Yes, but my master and I have different subjects." Abedo nodded happily, "We lack the key elements from chalk to redness, and there is no way from redness to gold. In this world, alchemy It is a well-known prominent school, but it is missing, as if a piece has been dug out."

"Wrong." Li Lin shook his finger, "It can't be done."

"Your alchemy not only lacks the most important second half, but also reverses the order." Li Lin looked at Abedo in deep thought, and said, "How can Chicheng rank below gold?"

In any case, the achievements of the Philosopher's Stone will always rank above gold, and even in the sun's revolution, Xindan will give way to the forge of the day in the afternoon. ⑥9 [-] .[-] [-], [-] [-] [-]

Abedo, who was pulled out of deep thought, waved his fist excitedly: "If this is the case...then it makes sense."

Trapped by the entanglement between gold and Chicheng, Tivat's alchemy has never been able to explore in depth. In this case, Reindotter will endlessly dig deep in the black soil level, and finally take the risk to accommodate the dark sea ——that is, the lightless sea, the power that borders the abyss of the void.

Having already got the answer, Abedo walked to the side of the road and grabbed a handful of soil from the flower bed. When he spread his hand, there was only a hard stone slab left.

"I'm afraid I have nothing to repay you with," Abedo said sincerely, "except for this black earth technique inherited from my master."

The data field of vision flashed in front of him.

[Secret Religion Classics: "The Art of Black Soil and the Secret Code of Great Rituals"]

[Written in alchemy cipher text by Mond's alchemist "Son of Chalk", this secret book is inherited from more ancient knowledge, which contains a deep discussion of the nature of the world and the universe, and uses meticulous techniques to understand life. to dissect.Some call it sacrilegious, we call it efficient. 】

[This manuscript mainly records the alchemist "Son of Chalk" inspired by his own skills.This manuscript argues that the process of alchemy is essentially "understanding, decomposing, and reconstructing", and that the nature of the universe and the world has something in common with alchemy. 】

["Son of Chalk" warns his apprentices that his mentor and creator, the Golden Sage, has terrible wisdom, and her intention to reconstruct the world is obvious, and the art of black earth she taught has hidden dangers It is dangerous for people, but even so, he still claims that he will never forget "gold"...]

["The universe is an upside-down sky, the earth is a dream where time has been forgotten, and ashes are the most basic state of life."]