Dao fruit.

"This moonlight passes through the soul body, giving me a sense of comfort and coolness. No wonder it is called Yuehua."

Bathed in the moonlight, Qiu Yan's living soul stagnated, and there was no trace of its fragile appearance before. Not to mention air currents and breezes, even a strong wind might not be able to tear the living soul into pieces.

"That piece of talisman is really incredible. I don't know how it was refined. What is the mystery in it that it can actually strengthen the soul. According to what the city god said, there are three main ways to grow the soul. This talisman should also rely on it. Refining, but I don’t know which one to use.”

Thinking of this, he had a thought, and a few sentences flowed out from the depths of his soul. He didn't feel it when he was weak, but now he clearly felt that the passage of the article was refreshing and lively.

"When I listened to Chenghuang's words, I had some guesses. I was even more skeptical when the Dingshenxiang manifested just now. Now that I feel the flow of the article, I can basically be sure. This should be what Chenghuang said, the third way to strengthen the soul. It belongs to a kind of primitive method, which can use the sages' articles as a guide to arouse one's own will and emotions, so as to make the soul grow stronger.

Of course, the articles and sentences flowing in the living soul are not real things, but the concepts formed by the combination of soul and thoughts, flowing in the soul, just like thoughts turning, but it feels to Qiu Yan like rain and clear springs, containing mystery. His thoughts suddenly opened up, but Qiu Yan still remembered today's plan, so he didn't indulge in it.

The living soul has no eyes, but with a sweep of perception, it can grasp all the surrounding scenes, and the details are more accurate than visual inspection. Qiu Yan's living soul recognized the direction, then floated up, and fell into a turning point into the next room.

In the room, the exhausted and sad Mrs. Liu fell asleep at the table, with strands of thoughts and emotional fragments surrounding her angry head, revealing a gloomy and sad mood.

"These thoughts and emotions come out naturally after people fall asleep and their minds fall into a dream. If my living soul rushes over, it can swallow them, but these thoughts in front of me are basically gloomy and negative thoughts. Harmless."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's soul wandered deep into the house, where Pan Rongniang was lying on the bed in the middle, unable to wake up.

Qiu Yan's soul spun around Pan Rongniang's side, then jumped towards Pan Rongniang's head, and disappeared on his forehead, but reappeared not long after.

"The first time I tried to enter a dream, the result was unsuccessful. There is no soul in this body, so there is no memory, emotion, and consciousness. Of course, there is no dream, so the goal is only darkness and nothingness, but The interdependence of souls finally allowed me to find a trace of connection, although it was weak, it was a clue after all."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's living soul left the room, drifted into the night.

The city was silent, occasionally there was the sound of a watchman, and the streets, workshops, and houses were all immersed in the night.

While wandering, Qiu Yan's living soul followed a faint connection caught in Pan Rongniang's body, and arrived near a house.

pan mansion.

"Sure enough, it's here. Although the gods themselves can act according to their thoughts, they are full of light, and I have no way to hide the light. Once they go out, they are easy to be noticed by others. On the contrary, they are not as concealed as living souls."

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan's soul turned around, crossed the courtyard wall, and entered Pan's residence.

At night, the Pan Mansion was not as quiet as it seemed on the surface. From time to time, servants could be seen passing by, and there were low-pitched snoring sounds from some small houses, but as soon as there was an order from the back house, the snoring would stop immediately, and then Tsing Yi could see The servants came out in a hurry.

"The big families in this world are really extravagant. Even when they go to bed at night and wake up suddenly, they have to be served at any time."

Drifting all the way, the living soul followed the route of memory during the day, but soon arrived at a strange place.

When flying, Qiu Yan was always cautious. After all, it was only the second time he came out of his body. Although he strengthened his living soul with the help of talismans, he could withstand the wind and travel around the city at night, but he didn't understand the means of sexual cultivation of the soul. Be cautious.

On the other hand, since entering the range of Pan's residence, Qiu Yan felt an inexplicable pressure covering his soul, and a strange feeling emanated from the ground, as if there was a kind of magnetism, faintly attracting his own living soul.

"...The Liu family...has...don't worry..."

Suddenly, the conversation between the two came, which aroused Qiu Yan's mind. The words obviously involved Liu Huai's family.

"Someone's talking about the day's events? Go and listen."

The voice came from a sizable room in the back house. As the distance got closer, Qiu Yan quickly recognized that the owner of one of the voices was the Third Young Master Pan whom he had met during the day, while the other voice was Very strange, slightly old-fashioned.

However, soon, the identity of the owner of the old voice was revealed from the words of Third Young Master Pan——

"Father, it's because they are wrong about the Liu family. If the sixth sister follows Tang Yi, if she is favored, not only will she rise to the sky, but even the Liu family will be treated differently. Our Pan family will also benefit. It's a pity, a pity. "

This is the voice of Third Young Master Pan.

"Zhi'er, don't take everything too one-sidedly. Tang Yi likes to hunt for beauty, so she won't really take Rongniang seriously, but this daughter is a waste, and she can't help her father with anything. Even if she dies, it's nothing. It's a pity. However, I entrusted this matter to you because I wanted to see your decision, and you did not disappoint me." The owner of the old voice is surprisingly the master of the Pan residence, Yuanwai Pan.

He got closer, and through the window, Qiu Yan's perception expanded, his soul felt like seeing him, and the appearance of the third young master Pan was clearly shown. He was standing respectfully, without any arrogance and arrogance in the daytime.

Opposite Young Master Pan, sat an old man with a long beard, with a small crown on his head, a purple cloak on his body, a face with Chinese characters, and eyebrows drawn into the temples.

"Of course, although the boy values ​​Liu Yue, he is a servant, and he has no substitutes. But Tang Yi is different. Behind him, the Dao of the Spirit, no matter whether it is official, gangster, white, or grand, is involved. Rumor has it that there are even earth immortals who fly into the sky and escape from the earth, such people should be making friends with each other, so how can they make him unhappy." Third Young Master Pan looked confident.

Pan Yuanwai took a sip of his tea, and said lightly: "It's good to know, people are divided into three, six, or nine classes, then the Liu family is inferior, and their lives are worthless, how can they catch up with the spiritual masters? But don't be afraid of that Tang Yi, to put it bluntly, these people are all outsiders. No matter how great their supernatural powers are, they are not as good as the imperial court. Take it easy."

"My child understands." Third Young Master Pan nodded repeatedly.

Pan Yuanwai smiled slightly: "Well, it's good to understand. Your elder brother and second brother are both official, so it's hard to be distracted. In the future, you will still be in charge of this business. Don't let me down."

By the window, Qiu Yan shook his head secretly: "I didn't expect that the accident of my uncle's family would be nothing in the eyes of the father and son. It was even just a school test for their son. The boy from the Pan family is not very old. , but the words obviously didn't take other people's lives seriously, as if they treated everyone around them as pawns..."

Qiu Yan was still thinking about it, but suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart, and a feeling of extreme danger erupted in his heart.

"Huh? No, I'm being watched!" As soon as he thought about it, his soul moved, and he climbed up rapidly, but before he flew up a few feet, he heard a burst of laughter——

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that the habit of laying out the spirit array map would lead me to run into a soul cultivator by mistake. Now that I'm here, don't leave. Come down obediently and be my master's soul material." !"

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