When Lin Yi came to Lihuo Academy, there were still some children in his teens in the entire college.

Under the leadership of Mr. Yang, he announced that he had joined Lihuo Academy and became an honorary tutor. Why did he add the word "reputation"? Naturally, Lin Yi was just a name and was not responsible for teaching.

The days that followed were smooth sailing, just like the original work.

Lin Yi is in the principal's office every day, chatting, drinking and drinking with Mr. Yang, and is practicing seriously at other times.

In a flash, in just a few years, Lin Yi was about to break through the three crowns of cultivation. Such cultivation speed is the first in the entire continent.

On this day, Lin Yi was drinking with Mr. Yang in the principal's office.

The two are getting along well now, and they feel like they are old friends. No one in Lin Yi takes advantage of this old friend in vain.

With his cultivation and insight, he could naturally help the other party point out some shortcomings in cultivation, which also made Yang Bingtian's cultivation more diligent than the original work.

"Brother Lin, let's discuss something with you. You know that I can't drink, but you also know that Ji Dong doesn't have oil or salt. One cup a day is too little."

Mr. Yang was playing this chess with Lin Yi, but after losing, he spoke with an old face.

"so what?"

Lin Yi asked knowingly, what was the other party’s idea? He didn’t know what calcium was going on.

"hey-hey."

Yang Bingtian laughed, "Brother Lin, I know you are not a greedy person. Did Ji Dong still owe you half a month of wine? You might as well give me two glasses. I am so addicted to alcohol, and one glass this day really makes me feel uncomfortable."

"No way, although I don't like drinking, why do I push it out after I have been tasting it for a long time?"

Lin Yi refused without hesitation.

"No, let's discuss it again? I'll give you a cup of 100 gold coins?"

"No way."

"Oh..." Yang Bingtian sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, the door was knocked. After Yang Bingtian said, someone pushed the door open and entered.

"Hello, Dean Yang." He is about 40 years old, with a slender figure, bright eyes, wearing a red robe, and a flame mark surrounding a golden aperture on his right chest. That is not strength but identity. The only talent in the Yin-Yang Magician Guild of the Southern Fire Empire is dressed like this.

"Hello, please sit down." Yang Bingtian asked someone to sit on the sofa.

"Director Yang, I am a staff member of the Imperial Yin-Yang Magician Guild. This time I accepted the guild's commission and brought the same thing. The president knows that you like to collect all kinds of Yin-Yang Magicians. The guild occasionally receives one from the down-and-out Yin-Yang Magician, and can be handed over to it at the original price."

"Yinyang Magic Scroll? Take it for a look." As soon as his eyes lit up, he was eager to let the other party take out the scroll. If his biggest hobby in his life was to taste fine wine, then the second only to tasting wine was to gather Yinyang Magic Scroll. Yinyang Magic Scroll actually imprints some Yinyang Magic Scroll on special scrolls. Generally speaking, the auxiliary shadow Yang Magic Scroll is mainly used, and the magic power stored in the attack and defense system scrolls is too great and it is difficult to succeed.

There is no way to make such scrolls, so almost all the Yin and Yang magic scrolls you can buy are antiques. The Yang collection of these things is not for use, but just an attitude of appreciation and research.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and touched his belt with ruby ​​inlaid on his waist. A scroll about one foot long appeared on his hand. The carefully mentioned before Yang Bingtian.

His penis suddenly lit up. He was a knowledgeable person. From the simplicity of the book, it can be seen that the era was very old.

The whole body of the scroll is dark yellow, and I don’t know what material it is made of. There are fine dark patterns on it and special handwriting, not the current text. Especially the fluctuations of the rich magic power released from it are undoubtedly the power of the shadow sun magic technique it depicts.

The middle-aged man looked at the way he didn't let go and said with a smile. "After careful research by the guild, this book should have come from the master's hand that was professionally produced Yin-Yang magic scrolls thousands of years ago. It is called the all-round non-determined feed roll. The strangest thing is that it was made after at least the magic power of five Yin-Yang is injected into it. It has the value of collecting it."

"Ah, it is said that this is the most useless. Using the principle of mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, the most hidden yang magic power is the all-round non-directional teleportation volume?"

Hearing this, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and understood that this was the protagonist's golden finger.

Lin Yi had thought about this thing, but later gave up. This teleportation scroll was too unstable. Perhaps Ji Dong could see Lieyan, but he would have been in vain.

Anyway, Ji Dong has already kept his hands and feet. This kid will be at most a general under him in the future.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Director Yang is worthy of being a collector of Yin-Yang Magic Scrolls. It seems that I don't need to introduce it again..."

Yang said: "This is useless, but its research value is extremely high. At least until now, in our Yin-Yang Magician world, there is no group of combined magic skills composed of 5 magic powers."

The middle-aged man said: "In fact, this is not completely worthless, and it will also help us at critical moments."

Bingtian smiled and said, "You guy." Do you have the courage to use that? This is called an all-round non-directional feed reel. No one knows where they can send it. As long as they don't encounter a life-and-death crisis, they may take risks. It doesn't matter if the transfer is far away. If it is transferred to the sky, it will fall down and throw it to death. Sometimes it is transported deep underground and suffocate to death. Isn't that like suicide? But don't worry, I'm very interested in this thing. How much does it cost?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his finger and said, "One thousand gold coins."

"One thousand gold coins?" Yang Bingtian was stunned for a while. "What's the difference between this and giving it for free? It's not just me who collected the scroll of Yin and Yang Magic Techniques. These are many antiquities. It's the lowest judgment that it has only a thousand years of history. It's also ordinary to buy 100,000 gold coins when you get it in the store."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is what the guild said. In addition, you are also a member of the guild. How can we make others cheaper?"

Yang Bingtian must have been moved and shook his head with no choice but to say, "That old guy asked you to give me something that I couldn't refuse. What do he want me to do?"

The middle-aged man walked to Yang Bingtian and whispered a few words in his ear. After listening to his words, Yang Bingtian spoke, "I know this. OK. Please go back and tell him. I think. But, it may not work in the past few years. Slow down..."

Lin Yi was also very sensible and gave in and did not eavesdrop on it. He knew what it was.
Chapter completed!