Chapter 186: The Tip of the Iceberg of Core Inheritance

Su Ming sat at his isolated workstation in the corner, his brow deeply furrowed.

The wolf hair brush in his hand hovered over a scrap of discarded parchment, its tip trembling slightly, unable to descend for a long time.

Drawn on the paper was a strange semi-circular structure, its lines twisted, resembling an unclosed vortex.

This was an ancient, incomplete formation—a variant of a "breath-concealing array"—that Su Ming had excavated from some damaged formation diagrams over the past few days.

Lin Yu had modified it somewhat by incorporating some node pathways from within the Xuantian ring.

To avoid drawing attention, Su Ming had deconstructed it into countless seemingly unrelated geometric shapes, conducting his deductions under the pretense of "researching anti-interference coatings for formation plates."

But he was stuck.

No matter how Lin Yu used topology from his previous life to explain it, the spiritual energy would always inexplicably dissipate along the circuit of this structure, like water flowing into a bucket with a leaky bottom.

"Wrong, completely wrong," Lin Yu's soul thought paced restlessly within Su Ming's mind. "In theory, the energy here should form a closed loop, but this damn spiritual energy fluid dynamics doesn't follow basic laws! There's a missing key 'valve' here, a structure that allows spiritual energy to 'want to leave but be unable to.'"

Su Ming expressionlessly set down the brush, his peripheral glance shifting to the other end of the courtyard.Luo Feng stood with his back to him before the "Data Wall," holding a newly repaired "Spirit Gathering Plate," seemingly studying its spiritual energy diversion channels.

This Formation Peak genius had now essentially become an unofficial quality inspector for the Repair Hall.

A flicker passed through Su Ming's eyes as his fingers lightly rubbed the parchment.

"Master, mind if I borrow a bit of fire?"

"Borrow! You must borrow it! This walking encyclopedia delivered to our doorstep, not using it would be a waste!"

Su Ming stood up, picked up the spiritual tea beside him, and walked unhurriedly to stand behind Luo Feng.

just the right amount of inquisitiveness, "Regarding the diversion channels of this 'Spirit Gathering Plate,' if deepened by three-tenths as you mentioned yesterday, the rate of

use are of inferior material, unable to withstand the

the way, while researching how to reduce the erosion of formation plates by external impurities, I happened to see this

Feng initially just gave it a careless glance, preparing to dismiss it

that twisted semi-circle, his pupils

straightened. He snatched the parchment, his fingertips even turning slightly white from excitement, his eyes erupting with a

is the

his head up to stare at Su Ming, his

moldy and illegible," Su Ming lied without changing his expression, his gaze clear and sincere. "Only this page with

of times, then his gaze glued itself to the parchment again. His fingers

eyes

he spoke, a point of faint blue spiritual light suddenly ignited at Luo Feng's

essence of this structure

semi-circle Su Ming had drawn to close it, but instead folding inward abruptly at the gap, forming an extremely

not erupt; instead, it collapsed inward bizarrely, instantly vanishing into

the Xuantian ring, Lin Yu instantly

Disciple! Memorize it all! This is 3D modeling! The curvature of this loop, the folding angle of these spiritual energy nodes... This is the real stuff, beyond basic textbooks! It's a glimpse of

fixed dead on that spot in the air, his Consciousness Sea frantically recording every movement Luo Feng had just made, every fluctuation

energy, his chin slightly raised, reverting to that lofty demeanor. "This is 'Formlessness.' Your so-called 'data' and

feel he had said too much, and added a corrective remark, "Of course, this is still just superficial knowledge, not touching upon the fundamentals

Ming's face revealed an expression of half-understanding, half-awe. He bowed deeply. "Senior Brother's learning probes the heavens and man. That single stroke of 'inward

this bit of flattery, the corner of his mouth hooking up imperceptibly,

overly ambitious things. First, get the yield rate of that batch of

raised a few more questions about the stability of spiritual energy nodes,

understanding quietly

place was an excellent

could be tested without reservation here through Su Ming's "data stream." Su Ming's strange yet precise logic was more like a series

Su Ming, Luo Feng was a walking,

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