Dao Fruit

In a flash of thought, Qiu Yan's living soul fell, and a white light flashed on the ground beside the bed, and the gray-robed god appeared, it was the god himself.

Within the body of the deity, dots of divine power stars are rising and falling. Deep in the stars, the core talisman is slowly rotating, and underneath the talisman is a tiny black hole.

As soon as I thought about it, a star next to the talisman slipped down, like a meteor falling, straight into the black hole, and disappeared.

The next moment, white light rose from the living soul, and a star jumped out of the black hole in the center of the living soul.

"That's true!"

Feeling all this, Qiu Yan felt happy in his heart.

"The strange appearance of the black hole in my god's body has never been known to have any effect. Now it seems that it is also a change brought about by three vellus hairs. It needs to wait until the soul power grows to a certain extent, or it may be related to my emotions and will. This hole can separate the clone and the body. The deity is connected together and transmits divine power without being restricted by distance, and it seems that it is not blocked by any method. The person in the Pan Mansion does not know what method he used to seal the ground, blocking the deity himself, but it cannot stop the transmission of divine power. "

The situation this time was really dangerous and dangerous. Although Qiu Yan originally had the idea of ​​​​recovering Pan Rongniang's soul when he saw the opportunity, he still wanted to investigate more.

Although he had a backup plan, he was the trump card and should have taken action when facing the person behind the scenes. Unexpectedly, he was forced to take action when he was just one of the opponent's subordinates.

"A sudden attack with divine power can never be repeated. If the opponent is prepared, it will be difficult to be effective. However, he split the soul fragments and turned them into spells. He can display amazing methods and let me see a way. Maybe It’s a common method of sexual cultivation.”

The living soul seems to be difficult to resist the divine power and can be broken into pieces in one go. However, the other party has obviously mastered a strange method and can use the fragments of the living soul to isolate the god himself. Moreover, a living soul that has condensed the human soul can be forced to Qiu Yan used his trump card, but even so, he had not yet seen the full effect. Unexpectedly, the opponent sent three more, all of whom condensed human souls and split their souls into curses.

"I don't know if there are any masters on the other side who haven't come forward, so I have to be more cautious, but the gains from this battle are not small. The increase in soul power is secondary, and the memory fragments in the swallowed souls are also of great value. "

Thinking like this, the scattered and messy thoughts and ideas in Qiu Yan's soul were gradually sorted out by the radiance of divine power, dissipated one by one, turned into pure soul power, and merged into the soul.

"In one breath, I absorbed a living soul that condensed the human soul. Although I had no choice but to more than double the soul power, it was too dangerous. Fortunately, the divine power has the ability to purify and sort out the soul. Otherwise, I would have to keep it. Hidden danger.”

The light of divine power continues to expand in the living soul. Wherever it passes, the messy thoughts are gathered together, compressed and purified, and the impurities are eliminated, leaving only pure soul power.

The living soul he swallowed had already condensed the human soul and had powerful soul power, but his consciousness and memory were entangled and messy. If left alone, sooner or later it penetrated Qiu Yan's soul, affecting his memory and temperament, but now they are all affected by divine power. Directly obliterated.

Once the impurities and chaotic thoughts are gone, the remaining soul power is less than half of its original strength, but it is pure and untainted, with no worries.

Soon, the white light sorted out the entire soul and returned to the black hole, returning to the true spirit.

"Although the living soul is much stronger, it cannot withstand too much divine power. One star is okay, but two stars are a bit difficult. However, in this way, the divine power can be transmitted at any time, and there is no need for me to follow you every day. "

Thinking like this, the living soul moved, landed on the head of the scholar's clone, and blended into it.

After a breath, the clone moved, but did not open his eyes. Instead, he lay quietly on the bed, breathing evenly, as if he was reminiscing about something.

After a while of drinking tea, he opened his eyes. The white light in his eyes flickered slightly, and finally dimmed.

"The person whose soul was swallowed by me is called Zhan Yuan. Most of his memories have been erased with chaotic thoughts, but the remaining parts are still very valuable. He is the outer deacon of the Shangling Dao and is responsible for miscellaneous matters, so he is qualified to receive Tang Yi. However, due to incomplete memory, Tang Yi’s identity cannot be known, but this person must have a lot of support in the Shangling Dao. "

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan stood up and lit a lamp, then took out the pen and ink. After grinding it, he started writing, sometimes closing his eyes to recall, and wrote for an hour and seven or eight pieces of paper.

"Apart from things related to Tang Yi, the most valuable ones are a few soul-training techniques. However, most of them are incomplete. Practicing them hastily is harmful and useless. The only ones that are relatively complete are "Lingmu Jue" and "Curse". "Outline". It is a pity that only a few sentences of "The Way of the Human Soul" have been preserved, otherwise the matter of condensing the human soul would have been unclear. "

Qiu Yan put down the pen, picked up the paper, and blew gently to make the ink dry.

"However, I have just entered the realm of awakening, and my soul power has surged twice. I should not rush forward, but should settle down well, otherwise it will inevitably leave hidden dangers. I will find ways to find this method of condensing the human soul in the future."

After glancing at the two exercises on the paper, Qiu Yan folded them and placed them beside his pillow.

The technique of cultivating the soul requires a lot of concentration and energy during practice. After Qiu Yan had just fought a fierce battle, although his soul power increased sharply after swallowing a soul, his mental energy and energy were consumed a lot and he had not recovered yet. Now he rashly went to practice and deduce it. It was probably hurting my mind, so even though I sorted out the exercises, I put them down for the time being.

"It can be seen from Zhan Yuan's memory that Rong Niang's soul was indeed taken by Tang Yi and placed in a scroll. This painting seems to have some background. If you want to get it, you must pass Tang Yi's level. This person's cultivation level is average. , but I have a few good hands around me, and I have a lot of treasures on my body, so if I want to succeed..."

After sorting out Zhan Yuan's memory, Qiu Yan had a general understanding of the situation of Tang Yi, who was staying at Pan's house. He picked his fingers and a white light flashed in his eyes.

"Well, in that case, it's better to solve the two troublesome problems at the moment together, but we still have to wait..."

After blowing out the lights, Qiu Yan lay down again and fell asleep slowly.

A night of silence.

The rooster crows.

The sun jumped out from the horizon and illuminated the earth.

Yuanning City, which had been quiet for a night, became lively again. Every household lit the stove and started cooking.

However, no one noticed that the flames on the stove were particularly strong and active today.

The Pan Mansion was very popular, servants were walking around, everything was as usual, no one knew that there was a fight here last night.

Liu Huai's family also woke up from their dreams. The sudden change caused a big blow to the family, but there was no time left for them to feel sad. After dinner, Liu Huai left in a hurry.

Qiu Yanze chatted briefly with Liu Yue, then went to see Pan Rongniang, and then returned to his room.

He put paper on the table, put his pen down and buried his head in it. After a moment of burning incense, a well-organized list was written. Then, an inexplicable wave came from afar and spread into the room, causing Qiu Yan's complexion to change.

"I'm here anyway. I didn't expect it to be so soon. However, such a big thing happened in the city, and I definitely can't hide it from her. Anyway, I just took this opportunity to cut off the surface contact with the clone. Well, maybe as the main body leaves, Going will also prevent the Liu family’s luck from being affected and improve somewhat.”

Thinking like this, a white light flashed in the room, and the god himself appeared, then spun again and disappeared to the ground.