Dao fruit.

The rock wall in this cave, whether it looks or feels, is similar to the real rock, but in the final analysis it is composed of ideas. Under the joint illumination of the two mirrors, after melting, no residue is left, and a cave with a height of one person is quickly formed. .

Seeing the formation of the hole, Sun Yong nodded slightly, showing satisfaction: "At this speed, a road will soon be dug, and it will continue to go deeper and reach the central core."

Hearing this, Zhou Meng turned his head and asked: "Young master, if you dig like this, it will inevitably pass through other tunnels. Will you encounter and conflict with other people?" His face showed a worried look.

Sun Yong frowned upon hearing this, then shook his head and said: "It's okay, as long as you don't meet Beixuan, Tang Qing and others, there is no big problem."

Huang Xun said: "Although this is the case, it was an accident to meet Beixuan and his party, which disrupted many plans. Now there is another Qiu Yan, who is also a Wenbiyi. Favor, in comparison, we have to spend more effort to match."

"Qiu Yan," chewing on the name, a cold light flashed in Sun Yong's eyes, "The appearance of this person is indeed unexpected, and..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a clanging sound in his arms, which was extremely crisp.

As soon as the voice came out, Sun Yong's complexion changed suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he reached into his arms, and took out a small ball with metallic luster from his arms.

Ding Ding Ding!

The crisp sound came from the ball.

With a flick of Sun Yong's hand, the small ball swelled up and turned into a smooth tray, formed into a square, marked with various characters, and the direction can be known at a glance.

In the center of this plate, there is a spoon.Slightly deflected, exuding bursts of magnetism.

This is obviously a Sinan, which can be used to distinguish north and south and determine its own position.

"Sinan's dipper. Throw it on the ground, and it will serve as a guide."

At this moment, the spoon on Si Nan's table was beating faintly, making a tinkling sound.There was a trace of shadow on it, Sun Yong saw it, and was anxious in his heart: "What's the matter? Where is the mine mother, is it possible that someone has boarded it first?"

Sun Yong said this.Calm down quickly.

"No, the ancestors of my Sun family planted minerals here and left marks. In addition to the plan to attract the children of the younger generation, they also did a lot of protection and concealed them, in order to prevent exposure and make wedding dresses for others. I waited to come in, there was something to pull me, and I had to dig a passage by myself. No matter how powerful other people are, it is impossible for others to cross the hole in the hole and reach the center of the book mountain!"

Speaking of this, he became more calm, rolled his eyes, and speculated on a possibility: "It seems that someone deliberately wants to make me panic, and that person probably knows our purpose and wants to muddy the water!"

Zhou Meng nodded, and then said: "But this is not the only possibility. If there are lucky people who are compatible with the Shushan mine, they may not be able to go all the way to the center."

After hearing this, Sun Yong's expression turned ugly, and he naturally heard Zhou Meng's words——

After all, in this cave, there are still two people with the same literature and literature, and this kind of person is more favored by Shushan.

Originally, the Sun family sent Zhou Meng and Huang Xun, two people with a concentrated literary heart, thinking that nothing would go wrong, but they did not expect that after entering Shilin, they finally found the marked Shushan, but they ran into Beixuan and his party People have no choice but to pretend to be false.

This kind of thing seems to be a coincidence, but in fact it involves factors of luck and luck, and it is a secret arrangement, which just reflects that Beixuan's luck is like a rainbow.

"The ancestors of my Sun family actually made arrangements to prevent this kind of thing from happening." Sun Yong quickly adjusted his mentality and sneered, "Beixuan and Qiu Yan may be lucky in this mountain of books, but they are not It doesn't mean that I really have nothing to do with them, as long as I can go to the place where the ore was buried back then, I can quickly deploy, maybe..."

Speaking of this, there was a trace of burning color in his eyes.

"You can take the literary thinking and literary knowledge of those two people and take them as your own!"

Zhou Meng and Huang Xun looked at each other, secretly worried in their hearts. They knew that no matter how ordinary the characters of Wenbiyi were, they could not be judged by common sense.

Boom!

Before the two could speak to persuade, there was a sudden booming sound from the side, and then the smoke and dust drifted. After being illuminated by two mirrors and the walls melted, the dust in the opened cave was flying.

Zhou Meng and Huang Xun took two quick steps back, each flicked their sleeves, and Wen Si flew out, building layers of invisible shields in front of them to keep the dust out.

When these dusts fall on the ground, they are dense and introverted, and the various thoughts contained in them will not be stirred up, but when they fly up, they will be erratic, but will make the thoughts link up. Once the soul body is contaminated, there will be endless torrents of thoughts. People with a concentrated literary heart can naturally resist it, but Sun Yong, who simply lives out of his body, will inevitably be blown out of his soul after contamination.

This is actually the same as when the beast roared and the dust flew.

Facing the flying sand, Sun Yong's expression was normal, and he stood behind Zhou and Huang with a calm expression on his face, with the demeanor of a general.

After a few breaths, when the dust subsided, he took a step, walked out from behind Zhou Meng and Huang Xun, and walked into the newly dug cave without looking back. At the end of this cave, there was another cave Hole connection.

Passing through the cave, Sun Yong looked around, then looked down at Sinan in his hand, and said coldly: "Continue to dig!"

………………

"No wonder it's called Book Mountain and Book Mine. That's what it is."

In the cave, Qiu Yan sat cross-legged, looked at the piles of crystals in front of him, and sighed.

In front of him, there were seven piles of crystals with different colors, but some were more and some were less. With a shining blue light, there are only seven of them.

Time, two days have passed.

For two days, Qiu Yan walked in the Shushan Mine, walking all the way, sometimes feeling the subtle artistic conception emanating from the stalagmites under his feet, sometimes breaking off one or two, and rubbing the insights in the crystallization into a mold in his heart for future exploration .

The more times he did this, his understanding of many artistic conceptions and perceptions gradually deepened. Although he didn't understand much, he was gradually able to grasp them and draw inferences by analogy.

However, these are just the corners. For Qiu Yan, the real harvest is undoubtedly the seven piles of crystals in front of him.

With the "help" of Ginseng Baby, Qiu Yan has collected a lot of interrelated book mine crystals along the way. When these crystals are alone, they cannot be absorbed by people, and they cannot be brought out of Shilin. Gather a bunch, and the crystals are connected to each other, and there will be a difference immediately.

At this moment, in Qiu Yan's gaze, combined with his perception, he can clearly capture phantoms on the seven piles of crystals——

That is a book!

Gather into a book!

"A single crystallization contains only sentiments, which can be explored but not absorbed by others. But once a set of sentiments from the same source are gathered, they will merge with each other and change with each other to form an illusory book. After studying it, The sentiments in it can be imprinted in the heart, and if you pay attention to it for a long time, you don’t have to worry about letting go of the crystallization, and the perception will go away, no wonder it is called Shushan Book Mine.”

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan stretched out his hand and touched the nearest book with his fingertips.

This is a book suspended on a pile of orange crystals, there are eleven crystals in total.

In an instant, the book was opened, and a series of words came out of it, accompanied by many pictures, words and characters, paintings and paintings, intertwined and changed, reflected in the heart, merged into the soul, engraved in the heart, and became one's own memory.

However, this is just a separate memory, and the content and insights in it have not been directly grasped by Qiu Yan. It will take him a while to recall and review before he can truly settle the memory in his heart and turn it into his own use.

"This illusory book describes a technique that has been submerged in the long river of history. It is a kind of mechanical technique, and it focuses on civilian use. If it can be thoroughly understood and applied, it can effectively improve production efficiency."

After closing his eyes for a while, Qiu Yan opened his eyes again, and there was an orange light flickering in his eyes, and the book floating in front of him had disappeared.

The pile of orange crystals, the luster on them gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared, showing a dark gray color.

"The illusory book, after reading it, the inner feelings are reflected in my heart, and the crystallization of the book mine as the original carrier has also declined..."

Still thinking about it, Qiu Yan flicked his sleeves suddenly, rolled up the pile of dim crystals, and then spread out a little heart fire to cover it and start to burn it.

crackle!crackle!crackle!

The sparks were stirring, and it didn't take long for the eleven crystals to be melted and finally condensed into one, forming a ball, one-third the size of a palm.

The sleeve flicked, and Qiu Yan put the ball into the sleeve.

"This remains the crystallized wreckage of sentiment, which means the sound of a book, but it is Shen Bao's favorite food. You might as well keep it for him."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan turned his gaze, and his gaze fell on a corner not far away, where a small figure was lying there, with a slightly protruding belly, heaving chest, sleeping soundly.

"I don't know how long this little guy will sleep, but thanks to him in the past two days, I have been able to collect all these seven sets of illusory books. If I rely on myself to comprehend it, let alone luck, I will have to break the stalagmites continuously. The perception affects the soul body, reducing the time of staying in the cave."

Qiu Yan withdrew his gaze and thought for a while.

Their soul bodies have many restrictions in this mine. With the toughness of Qiu Yan's soul, they can only stay for three days, and as more crystals are touched, this time will be shortened accordingly. Now he relies on With the identification of ginseng babies, the required crystals can be obtained accurately, saving time and effort.But even so, the stay time has been shortened by nearly three hours.

"There is not much time left. To prevent accidents, you might as well absorb all the illusory books first!"

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