Ink Xuan almost gritted his teeth and tears before handing over the design drawings of the ink battle wing to Lin Yi's hands.

Don't look at a simple stack of papers.

This thing can be said to be the whole of the rest of the ink spin life, all her hard work and future, all bet on this thick design drawing, once there is a slight mistake, one wrong step, resulting in a full loss.

It is not so much that she trusts Lin Yi, but that she was forced to be helpless and desperate, so she chose to hand over the design drawings to Lin Yi.

Other than that, she couldn't find a second way to go.

"Let's go back. ”

Wiping his hands, Lin Yi took the design drawings, waved his hand and gave the eviction order, "After the matter is completed, Lin Yi will take the initiative to contact Miss Mo, and Miss Mo just needs to wait for good news." ”

The ink swirled against his lips, and his expression was complicated.

After hesitating for a moment, she reluctantly left, like the whole person was ten years old, when she came with her younger brother, when she walked out, Mo Jin disappeared because of playfulness, and no one would pay attention to these anyway, wouldn't they.

When Ink Xuan completely left the ancient cultivation room, the little demon couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't Senior Brother just kill her and forcibly seize the design drawings?"

Lin Yileng for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although I don't know much about the Mo family, but after thinking about it for a while, the family that can come to participate in the previous scientific and technological exchange conferences will not be a simple existence, no matter what, after all, the ink swirl is the daughter of the Mo family, and it is okay to kill a Mo Jin who is not related to the Mo family, but if you want to kill the ink swirl together, I am afraid ...... The consequences are a bit tricky. ”

The little demon of the wilderness disagreed.

It seems that in her eyes, the Mo family is just an inconspicuous small family.

Lin Yi is different, his own status in the galaxy, compared with the mysterious origin of the wild little demon, can be called a heaven and a earth, the two have never been people in the same world.

"Forgive Senior Sister for being stupid, or ...... I don't know much. The little demon said with some embarrassment.

Reasonable, Lin Yi was silent.

The big man who is high on the top, never understands the mind of the little people who are struggling to survive at the bottom, Lin Yi is alone, there are too many aspects to consider, prudence is the instinct he has cultivated over the years, and this instinct has made him live until now without stumbling and falling.

Lin Yi didn't explain, just held the thick stack of design drawings and flipped through them in front of the wild little demon.

"Brother Lin, if there is nothing else to do, I will leave first. ”

Seeing Lin Yi like this, the little demon subconsciously chose to avoid it, after all, she was also very aware of the importance of design drawings.

Lin Yi didn't persuade him to stay, so he continued to lower his head and analyze the design drawings.

Not much.

In the cultivation room, only the quiet snoring of wine and the sound of reading papers from time to time remained.

The design drawings of the ink warwing are not very complicated, because the mystery is not very difficult, according to Lin Yi's current attainments in the field of science and technology, it is not difficult to analyze, it can be said to be easy.

"How come this kind of chip has never been seen? Could it be that it is the exclusive research and development of the Mo family?"

"Strange, the cold pipe is connected to the energy source through the hub, and six tin armors are planted in the Central Plains, what is the function? According to this principle, it should be a balanced energy transmission, so that the speed increase of the warwing is maintained in a balanced stage, and it will not lead to the explosion of the wing......

"Yes, it must be so, yes......"

"If the whole structure is like this, then it makes sense, why can this thing increase the monk's flight speed by two under the original premise......"

In just half an hour, Lin Yi closed the design drawings of the ink battle wing,

He's seen it all.

Lin Yi, who closed his eyes, was carefully digesting the complete structure of the ink battle wing, and this sitting was a full two months.

For the ink battle wing, Lin Yidu has almost analyzed it thoroughly.

Every place, every tiny part, every part of the structure is etched in my mind.

It can even be said that ......

If Lin Yi wanted to, he could make a brand new ink warwing by himself at any time, and there was no difference.

It's just that two months have passed since he closed his eyes and meditated, and Lin Yi has not done it for a long time.

Because

He's missing one thing.

Inspiration.

Inspiration is an ethereal existence, invisible, intangible, but it does exist.

Just like a storyteller in the dusty rivers and lakes, if he has no inspiration, not only can he not tell a complete story thoroughly, he is chaotic, and he can't even tell the most basic storyteller for a reason.

Lin Yi has always been a person who pursues extremely high quality.

In fact, he already had some clues, but those ideas were not good, and it was more than enough to deal with the requirements of the ink spin, but Lin Yi himself was not satisfied.

He was not satisfied with this, and it was difficult for anyone to persuade him.

During the two months, in addition to eating and drinking, he slept soundly, often drooling in his sleep, the little demon came twice, and Sheng Thorn also came to visit once, which shows that Lin Yi was absent-minded, and the conversation ended hastily.

As for the Genoccult Academy......

The dean sent someone to send a storage ring, which was filled with 100,000 top-grade spirit stones.

"That's not right!"

"Still not right......"

Time always flies quickly, and Lin Yi's beard has grown a lot, but he hasn't moved half a step.

Improvement is not a step in the hands-on ability of the postgraduate examination.

It's the idea of going to graduate school.

Therefore, Lin Yi stayed in the cultivation room all day long, pondering repeatedly about the feasibility of the ink battle wing, and vaguely, he always felt that there was a very conspicuous place that he had ignored.

Lin Yi realized this, but there was nothing he could do.

No matter how much he searched and searched, he couldn't find any place that he hadn't noticed.

"To put it bluntly, the only drawback of this ink warwing is the problem of cost performance. ”

"In this way, it is only necessary to improve the cost performance and reduce the cost ......"

"No, it's not!!"

Suddenly, Lin Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and he finally realized what he had missed.

"I see...... I see......"

"Found it!"

Lin Yi grinned, acting vigorously and resolutely, once his thinking was completely smooth and decided, he said hello to Jiujiu, turned around and went to the commercial street, along the way, spent expensive prices, and bought a lot of unknown technology needs.

I don't understand the wine.

In the R&D room, watching Lin Yi busy before and after, using a pile of 'broken copper and iron' to put together a strange-shaped thing, the wine was confused and completely confused.

And it's no wonder.

If you're not a technologist, you don't understand some of the things that technologists usually do.

In the eyes of the monks, there is only fighting, the most primitive fighting, while the technologist is a special group of people, and between the two, there is a serious polarization.

Although neither faction said anything, most people looked down on each other in their hearts.

The Monk looked down on the helpless Technologist.

And the technologist also looks down on the monks who only know how to fight and kill with brute force.

Lin Yi is more rational.

Cultivation, he does not forget, science and technology, he also has to get some, so as not to encounter a strong enemy of science and technology in the future, and he will not know if he suffers a dark loss.

"There it is!!"

In the last step, after loading the core chip, Lin Yi took a deep breath.

On the stage in front of him was the ink warwing that Lin Yi had improved and manufactured, and Lin Yi didn't even need to experiment to be convinced-

Correct!

"Eh, strange ......"

At this time, Jiujiu said suspiciously: "What's the matter, master, did you build this shining wing?"

"One is enough. Lin Yi didn't understand why Jiujiu asked like this.

"But ......" Jiujiu said in a daze, "I noticed just now, master, you obviously spent more than a billion star coins to buy that pile of small pieces of iron!"

Small pieces of iron?

Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"There's nothing superfluous, just this one. ”

Lin Yi shook his head, and after a pause, he added: "Well, in other words, this ink battle wing is made of 1.2 billion star coins. ”

"Huh!?"

Jiujiu's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Cocoa...... But isn't it possible to make these wings for more than 200 million......? Ah, I see! This one must be the master's own, and you keep it for yourself, right?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "No, this battle wing is for ink swirling." ”

"Will she pay!?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Yi nodded, his eyes full of smiles, "As for the battle wings tailored for me, there are naturally them, but they ...... It's not the right time, I'm short of some money, and besides, I can't buy that kind of material in this trading field......"

The wine was terrifying.

Trading materials that can't be bought in the star field?

Even the wealth of the master, still say that the money is not enough?

Aside from the ink war wings that were 'improved' by the 1.2 billion star coins, what made the wine even more unbelievable was-

What kind of battle wing is so expensive that even the owner can't afford the materials at present?!

In this regard, Lin Yi did not explain, but only released his divine sense to envelop the trading star field, ignoring those old monsters who had crossed the catastrophe, and rushed to a restaurant like pins and needles, nervous and uneasy ink swirl and said.

"Miss Mo, please come to the door. ”

......