Dao Fruit

Snap! Snap! Snap!

In an instant, crackling sounds continued to be heard all over Qiu Yan's body, and small holes exploded in his clothes, as if dozens of invisible arrows shot out from under his clothes.

"No wonder he asked me those things on the way here. It seems that he has been prepared for a long time. He wants to use the hands of these two ambushers to force his own potential, so as to refine and master the central soul more quickly!"

In the distance, the long sword stuck in the ground floated into the air, and its perception extended. From its angle, what happened to Qiu Yan could be seen clearly.

"His whole body is brittle now. It's because thoughts and strength have invaded the flesh and blood all over his body, expelling all the air from the flesh and bones."

Chang Jian was not the only one to see this, the two swamp people also saw the clues, and their expressions became increasingly ugly.

"Could it be that Qiu Yan took the two of us as tricks?"

"He used my two hands to put pressure on himself to refine the central soul? How old is Qiu Yan, and he has already refined it to the fifth soul?"

The thoughts of the surrounding creatures did not affect Qiu Yan at all. At this time, he was immersed in every part of his body, paying attention to every piece of flesh and blood, every big tendon, every bone, and even his strength and true strength. The flow of Qi is clearly grasped. Originally, when a punch was punched out, the energy exploded, and at least one-third to one-fifth of it was dissipated. But now, the energy is in the heart and can be felt everywhere. I can't help but recall the inner sleeping skills I practiced in the past. tactic.

"The Secret of the Sleeping God" was obtained from Yin Xiao'e. It is a set of soul-refining methods of visualization and meditation. Looking at it from Qiu Yan's current vision and realm, he has a different feeling.

"My thoughts are immersed in every part of my body, and every thought is connected with a force, like an arm moving a finger, without any omission. It is as if the gods are suppressing a place, and the thoughts and the force advance and retreat together. The scattered force can twist Become one!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind——

"That's right! The name and shadow of this deity are visualized in the hearts of believers. Isn't each believer equivalent to a piece of energy, a piece of blood, and a piece of flesh?"

Suddenly, a new window opened in Qiu Yan's heart.

"So that's it! That's it! The fourth-grade derived divine soil, the third-grade is..."

While he was thinking, the central soul had already taken shape and merged with the other four souls. Spin changes!

Suddenly, the flesh, blood, muscles and bones all over the body appeared in the heart, and even the emotions and thoughts were clearly captured and sensed. The center remained still and the whole body was controlled!

Two scarlet lines gradually appeared on the skin of Qiu Yan's sides, twisting and intertwining. The pattern is like two gods sitting cross-legged on the side.

The fifth soul, the central soul, the central soul does not move. There are wrinkles on both sides!

The next moment, the three semi-fused souls were pulled by it, and the aura of the three souls wrapped outside slowly shrank!

Gradually, the sixth ghostly shadow became clearer and clearer——

The sixth soul. Ling Hui Po!

The central soul can coordinate the whole body and control flesh, blood, bones, emotions and thoughts. It can be dispersed in pieces or condensed into points. It can expand and compress flesh, blood, tendons and veins. It is a transformation of oneself, developing every part of the body and forming a camp everywhere.

The soul of spiritual wisdom turned from the physical body inward, and connected with the mysterious world, giving Qiu Yan a hint of enlightenment that lingered around him, but he wanted to catch it, but it was elusive and invisible.

"Linghui soul..."

After thinking about it, he came back to his senses, his eyes first fell on the two swamp people, and then turned aside.

The puppet standing next to the swamp man noticed his gaze and bowed slightly to Qiu Yan. The traces of venom on his body had almost receded, leaving only a little darkness.

The true spirit of this puppet, which belonged to Tang Lai, had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a body of consciousness composed of incense and thoughts.

This kind of aggregation and arrangement of consciousness is similar to the process of Qiu Yan's previous life. It is a man-made wisdom. Because it combines the power of gods and the thoughts of many believers, it can react to anything, just like ordinary people.

Qiu Yan walked over and nodded: "Since the venom is almost removed, let's stay in the city. It's just that the original name can't be used, and we have to change it. Well, you have a high level of cultivation and can use force to protect the safety of a family." , let’s call him Qiu An.”

As soon as he said this, the original Tang Lai and now Qiu An nodded, and the blurred face gradually became clear, showing the appearance of a young man, very ordinary, completely different from Tang Lai's young face.

The incense thoughts filling Qiu An's body have also changed slightly, and several causal chains are breaking.

After dealing with the matter, Qiu Yan turned his attention to the two swamp people.

Although these two people were imprisoned and fell to the ground, they were shocked and unwilling to see Qiu Yan's process of refining the central soul, but they did not reduce their murderous intention towards Qiu Yan. When they saw Qiu Yan coming over, they kept cursing, saying that he He is a murderer and has killed many clan members.

After hearing this, Qiu Yan shook his head. It was difficult to understand the logic of the two of them: "You swamp people crossed the border, burned, killed, and looted. You had malicious intentions. If you were defeated and killed by your master, you brought it upon yourself. Why do you still do this?" You are so confident, is it true that only the lives of your people matter, and the lives of the people in the Central Plains who were robbed and killed by you are not? "

After hearing this, the swamp man just sneered: "I can't wait to rob. How will I survive the dry season? How will I survive the winter? Will I have to die in the end?" As they spoke, there was hatred in their eyes.

"As expected, Xia Chong can't Yu Bing." Qiu Yan shook his head, turned to look at Qiu An, and ordered, "Send them two on their way, there is nothing more to say."

These two people came here to kill him. At this point, they still have no change in their murderous intention, their determination is firm, and their thoughts are incompatible with the Central Plains. Of course, Qiu Yan will not keep them as a nuisance, and these two people are very popular in the clan of Bixin. , he must be considered a master, and letting him go will make Wuzuma a little more turbulent, which is not conducive to the spread of Zao Gong sacrifice.

After giving the instructions, Qiu Yan no longer looked at the two swamp people who were yelling at each other, turned around and walked towards the sword, thinking in his heart.

"The concept of swamp people cannot be changed by preaching alone. If you want to educate people, you can't do it overnight. You have to start from productivity levels, life concepts, etc."

When it reached Changjian, before Qiu Yan could speak, Changjian asked first: "This time I feel the strength of my body, it should have a big impact on you. Is there any trace of fist intention?" Its words were sonorous.

"Something gained." Qiu Yan nodded.

Changjian sighed: "When you came, ask me how to understand the central soul. I only gave you a few tips, and you were able to master it immediately, put it into action directly, and succeeded in one fell swoop. In terms of understanding alone, even Xi Yun is not as good as you. . Now that you have refined the central soul, in addition to being able to control the whole body and keep the center still, you can also condense external objects into the internal organs, making the five internal organs like soldiers, extending your life by more than 200 years, and you can increase your life span in a short period of time, which is really enviable to monsters. ah."

Its words were filled with regret, and it didn't care whether it was weird for a sword to be so emotional.

"Extension of life?" Qiu Yan's heart moved.

"Yes, the way of life cultivation is about tempering the body. If the life span is not improved by this, wouldn't it be unfair to die before the training is completed? Moreover, you humans are okay. If you change to ordinary aliens, due to meridians and other problems, Cultivation is even more difficult. It often takes several times, ten times, or even a hundred times the time of humans to reach the same state."

At this point, it changed the subject: "However, I still have to remind you. Taking risks to advance is not the right way, and you have taken many shortcuts in your previous life cultivation. You should have absorbed the essence and blood of foreign objects, which may not have been possible in the past. No matter what, it can at most form hidden dangers in the body. It can be eliminated with a little concentration and step by step, but the refining center soul, muscles, bones, skin, and membranes are all under control. If you add one point, you will have more, and if you lack one point, you will have less. It can only be worked out by oneself. is the most suitable.”

Chang Jian's words were conveyed with his thoughts, and they were easily understood by Qiu Yan.

"So it turns out that as the realm gets higher, one's own flesh and bones slowly degenerate. No matter how rich the foreign essence and blood is, they are like impurities. This absorption of the essence and blood of outsiders will also hinder the understanding of boxing intention, and in the future, promotion may require variable."

Before Qiu Yan could finish his thoughts, the long sword said: "In addition, absorbing the essence and blood of foreign objects and using it to advance can easily lead to a sense of dependence, which is harmful to martial arts. Without an enterprising spirit, nothing will be accomplished in the end. ”

"Thank you Brother Jian for the advice."

"You will eventually understand this when you practice in the future. I am just revealing it in advance. Also, don't call me 'Brother Sword' anymore. My name is 'Gong Yu', and I am Gong Yu Sword Technique!"

While one person and one sword were talking, two explosions suddenly came from the side, and the voices of the two swamp people suddenly stopped.

From the beginning to the end, Qinggang Changjian never asked about Qiu An's identity, as if he had never seen this person before.

Then, Qiu Yan did not stop and quickly returned to the city. After entering the house, he changed into a long gown and then walked out of the room. Everything was as usual, as if the two swamp people had never appeared.

In the next few days, the Liu family held a banquet, the magistrate congratulated him, and people from the Pan family came, and there was a lot of excitement around Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan's reputation is also rising steadily. Everyone inside and outside Yuanning Mansion knows that he will be Jieyuan this year.

As Jieyuan's name spread, his calligraphy skills also gradually spread. Coupled with the spread of the southwest military strategy, Qiu Yan's reputation grew for a while, and the number of people who gathered here continued to increase day by day!

Seven days later, a letter came from the Taoist government. It was actually written by Liu Jing, the observer, and addressed to Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan couldn't help but feel surprised when he opened the letter and looked at what was mentioned on it.

"Liu Jing actually helped me get the invitation to become a disciple of Dongdu Lizong!"

Even if Qiu Yan lives in the southwest, the name of the Eastern Capital Confucian Sect is still well known. He knows that it is the contemporary holy place of Confucianism. The two gentlemen who founded the sect are known as living sages. They have faint signs of leading the world's academic tradition and are known as all-powerful scholars. The honor of learning.

With this apprenticeship letter, Qiu Yan is qualified to go to Lizong College and study knowledge!

Let’s not talk about the knowledge of the two living saints. Just being able to enter such an academy, which gathers the world’s heroes, is an honor in itself, not to mention that you can use it to build connections, get Jinshi, and enter officialdom in the future. There are many benefits.

"Li Zong College, Liu Jing is trying to do a favor..."

Qiu Yan sat on the chair, narrowed his eyes, subconsciously flicked his fingers, and fell into thinking.

Sudden!

"Huh? The incense has changed!"

His expression suddenly changed drastically. He ignored the letter in his hand and stood up suddenly. He hurriedly walked out of the door and looked up to the sky with a solemn expression.

"Lu Liang, finally took action!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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