Lin Huiyin looked back at Chaoge with black eyes like glass, nodded, and said, "Yes."

Although 98 copies were conjured by her, they were all conjured after imitating her handwriting, and Chao Ge may not be able to read them.

Chao Ge still looked into Lin Huiyin's eyes, but the light in his eyes became a little darker. After a while, he asked again with his face still calm: "You copied all the thousand times of mantras by yourself. ?”

There was nothing wrong with Chaoge's tone, as usual, but it made Lin Huiyin feel a little uneasy. Could it be that he discovered something?

However, what if she felt that it was impossible for her to write it in one day and one night a thousand times, and she was deliberately defrauding her?

Lin Huiyin rolled her eyes, feeling that it was not a last resort, she couldn't mess herself up first, what if she could fool Chaoge!

Therefore, Lin Huiyin still maintained his superficial calm, and said calmly to Chaoge: "Yes, it's all from my hands!"

It's not like she lied to him by saying that. Although not all of them were written by her own hands, they really all came out of her hands!

On Chao Ge's flat expression, there was still no expression, and he still looked at Lin Huiyin quietly with calm eyes, and his tone was as indifferent as plain boiled water without taste: "Can you tell me why you copied a piece of paper by yourself? Among the thousand copies, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine copies, are all the typos, scribbles and changes in them all exactly the same?"

Lin Huiyin suddenly opened his eyes wide. How could he see such a small thing?

Chaoge didn't speak, but his eyes became a little colder, and he still stared at Lin Huiyin like that: "Why don't you talk?"

Seeing Yexian's eyes, Lin Huiyin felt a little uneasy, her eyes drifted around without making a sound.

"What is the formula for Yujian flying?"

Chaoge stared at Lin Huiyin's wandering eyes, and asked again.

Lin Huiyin bit her lower lip, but still didn't make a sound.

"What's the formula for fetching things from a distance?"

She did this yesterday, she remembered it at the time, but now she forgot... Lin Huiyin puffed his mouth and lowered his head.

A crack finally appeared on Chao Ge's calm face, his expression was cold and his tone was severe: "Now, what else do you have to say?"

Lin Huiyin lowered his head, and replied in a low voice: "The latter nine hundred and ninety-eight copies were created by me."

Chaoge knew it a long time ago, but he still felt a little angry. His voice was still light, but with a strong momentum: "I asked you to copy it a thousand times, just for you to write it down. I gave you a day and a night. Time, I thought you would seriously copy it several times, and you have almost remembered it, so forget about the rest that have not been copied, but I didn't expect that you would be so opportunistic!"

"But, I will use these formulas and spells..." Lin Huiyin protested softly.

"There is a big gap between being able to use it and being proficient. In this book, there are many things about cultivating the mind and regulating the inner breath. You can't even remember it. How can you improve your immortal power? You don't know how to make progress, you are so lazy. How can you cultivate to become a fairy?"

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