Dao fruit.

At this moment, Wang Yifu, who was being talked about by Qiu Yan, was sitting in a ruined temple with a face full of anger.

A lot of people gathered around him, that is, Tong Shou, Liu Min and other disciples of Yuxu Dao. Besides, there was a person guarding the gate of the temple.

The gatekeeper is Chen Yun.

This child of the Chen family had a pale complexion. In the previous underground battle, Chen Yun stimulated his potential to transfer the bodies of Chen Jing and others, and then ran all the way, exhausting his blood.

He was already majoring in soul dao, his physical body was not tortured, and he suffered a lot after coming down several times, even his spirit had retreated, and he almost failed to keep his cultivation in the third realm, if Qiu Yan hadn't helped him in time to replenish his energy The blood, the stability of the soul, I am afraid that the practice of more than [-] years will inevitably be destroyed in one day.

It is difficult to enter the soul path, and you can achieve it without painstaking practice. It often requires understanding, chance, and luck. Some people ascend to heaven in an instant, while others spend their lives in vain. Chen Yun is a descendant of the Chen family, because he is gifted in the soul path , was valued by the main line, invested a lot of resources, and this is the current situation, but as the age gets older, the potential is gradually exhausted, the stamina is weak, and there is a danger of being surpassed by the younger generation of the family. The life of a steward.

Acting with Chen Jing this time was actually a gamble by Chen Yun. He placed his bet on Chen Jing. He did not expect to encounter such an accident and be discovered by the Taoist.

According to his thinking, even if it is exposed, it will be discovered by Dongdu Shinto at most, and it will be easy to tell if it has the name of a mortal family. , So it became what it is today.

Now Chen Yunxiu has turned back.The potential that was about to be exhausted is running out, not to mention going further, even recovering the skill is extremely difficult.After all, the Chen family will no longer invest more resources in him to improve his cultivation. Without the support of resources, Chen Yun can only practice step by step like others.

"This time I put all my eggs in one basket, it was a complete failure, but then again, I almost fell into Yuxu Dao's hands. It is a great fortune to save my life now, I shouldn't have too much hope, but that Qiu Yan is really not simple, well When my brother said it, I still had doubts, but I didn’t expect to be rescued by him in the end. This person was out of his body. He was still able to move, and then his spirit returned. Take Tong Shou and Yuxu seven sons together, and even Yuxu Dao The only son of the Lord has been captured, and the record is astonishing! If it is spread out, it will immediately become famous in many sects!"

Thinking of this, Chen Yun turned his head, his eyes swept across the people in the temple, his eyes were piercing, if he could dedicate all the people in the temple to the Chen family, he would be valued again.But Chen Yun knew that he was so weak, and even more so because of Qiu Yan's life-saving grace, he still couldn't do the thing of repaying his kindness, not to mention, this group of people were all captured by Qiu Yan, he, Chen Yun, was just a guard and dared not do anything wrong thought.

"What are you looking at! It's just a fox pretending to be a tiger!" I noticed Chen Yun's gaze.Wang Yifu snorted coldly and reprimanded him.

Chen Yun shook his head, didn't say much, he didn't have to argue with a prisoner.

When Qiu Yan returned from the ground, he put Chen Yun, Wang Yifu and others in the ruined temple in the mountain, and then went to the city, otherwise he would be stopped by the soldiers guarding the city before he even entered the city with a group of people.

"I don't know how Qiu Yan plans to deal with these people, but Yuxu Dao is powerful after all, and Qiu Yan probably doesn't want to offend them too much. Most likely, they will save their lives as bargaining chips."

Just as Chen Yun was thinking, there was a sudden rustling sound from the forest in the distance, which made him immediately alert, knowing that it was the sound of the bushes being poked by someone, but as Qiu Yan walked out of the forest, Chen Yun was relieved again Come.

"Brother Qiu..." Chen Yun cupped his hands at Qiu Yan, and walked over, only to notice that there were two men following behind Qiu Yan, both of them looked strong and strong, their muscles and bones were tense, and there was a hint of brilliance in their eyes , One can tell at a glance that he is a master of fate cultivation.

"These two are..."

"These are my two servants." Qiu Yan gave a brief introduction, and then ordered Hu Qi and Dai Guodao: "You go to the forest to find some wood..."

"Yes." After Hu Qi and Dai Guo got the order, they turned around and left. On the way when they came, Qiu Yan had already made a rough arrangement. The two knew that they and others would live here temporarily for a period of time in the future. , looking for wood to build a house.

In today's era, it is reasonable to say that every piece of land has its own, even mountains and rivers are no exception, but it also depends on the place, where there is fertile soil, it can open up wasteland and build fields, so occupying land and building houses requires title deeds. After all, there are people. In a village, food is the most important thing for the people, and only places where food can be grown can retain people and have value.

In exchange for those barren lands, or barren mountains and wild mountains, no one cares about them at all. Even the slightly remote mountains, even if the land has fertile soil, are rarely visited by people. At most, they become hermits for some people. Zongshuyuan, in the earliest days, was the place where their teacher lived in seclusion. At that time, there was a lot of chaos, so no one cared about the land title and household registration.

The mountain forest where the ruined temple is located is not far from the Eastern Capital City, but it is dense and gloomy, and there are wild animals in the forest. This is not the earth in Qiu Yan's previous life. There are roads between cities. Few ordinary people dare to go deep into the wilderness and forests, and where there are fields and land, how many people will become hunters?

Yes, few people visit.

Hu Qi and Dai Guo are both people who have achieved success in life cultivation. It is of course easy to find some wood, cut and polish it. , and soon the wood for building the house will be ready.

Afterwards, Qiu Yan found a table in the temple, spread out the paper, splashed ink, calculated and calculated in his mind, wrote some words, and drew some structural diagrams.

When Qiu Yan was writing, his muscles and bones trembled, and blood poured into the nib of the pen, and the paper immediately surged with masculinity. Every word was full of bones and blood, faintly condensed into shape, and the breath seemed to have substance, sweeping away the cold atmosphere in the dilapidated temple .

When Tong Shou and the others were arrested here, they were thoughtful and did not dare to relax for a moment. After Qiu Yan came back, their attention was fixed on Qiu Yan all the time. All the visions revealed expressions of surprise.

"Why does this fierce person have such attainments in calligraphy?" They are also very knowledgeable, and they can see this scene at a glance, which is a manifestation of the success of calligraphy and the charm of pens. Who among such people is not a master of calligraphy ?

Taoist Yuxu also entertained similar people, and even Taoist Master Yuxu came to accompany him personally, asked for a picture, and hung it in the study, which greatly changed the atmosphere of the study. To spread.

They didn't expect that Qiu Yan had such abilities!

You know, when Qiu Yan was fighting with them, because he didn't have the soul to suppress the flesh and blood, the instinct in his body emerged, and his attacks were fierce and frightening, which left a deep impression on Tong Shou, Liu Xi and others , Looking back now, I still have lingering fears, but such a person is also a master of calligraphy, the contrast is so strong that several people can't help feeling weird.

Put down the butcher's knife and pick up the pen to write the rhyme.

"Ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!" Even Wang Yifu couldn't help expressing emotion.

No matter what a few people thought, Qiu Yan was not affected at all. With the flip of his wrist, the calligraphy and painting on the paper were completed in one go. Then he put down the pen, picked up the paper and flicked the air to make the ink dry, and got up and walked out the door.

When Chen Yun saw this, he was also curious. He also saw Qiu Yan's extraordinary calligraphy skills. His eyes fell on the paper, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good calligraphy! Good painting! I knew it when I was in the hall of sages that day. Brother Qiu is superb in calligraphy, and now it seems that even his drawing skills are extraordinary!"

Qiu Yan's way of calligraphy is originally related to practice, and even compatible with life cultivation. Xin Dao is not very good at painting Taoism. Now that he returned from Shilin, his soul has been fused with illusory books related to Dao painting, and he has just acquired the skill.

It's just that, such a trick, with skill but no understanding, can only be regarded as a painter. If you want to achieve something, you still need to think carefully and hone it, so that the memory in your soul can be integrated into instinct, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already considered a masterpiece .

Suddenly, Chen Yun thought of something, and put his hands into his sleeves: "By the way, Brother Qiu's article "Sleepy Knowledge and Action" was kept by me that day, and it should be returned to the original owner."

After the words fell, he took out a pill, raised his hand and shook it, the pill swelled and deformed, and turned into a long and thin box in a blink of an eye.

Opening the box, Chen Yun took out a piece of writing, which was written by Qiu Yan at his desk in the Hall of Sages.

Seeing the words, Qiu Yan already knows that the clay sculpture is the sage of the peasant family. The reason why it can be immortal for thousands of years is because of a little blood of the sages in it. It is just that good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. The blood of the sages is maintained by the luck of the farm, but The world's contempt, contempt and prejudice towards farmers and peasants are attracted to them and turned into ghosts and monsters.

Reaching out to take the article, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and he noticed that the breath on the paper had changed, it was no longer pure, and even the feeling of being connected to the Dao and order had weakened a lot, leaving only the tough paper.

"It seems that once something is written on this sage paper, its effectiveness will decrease a lot. It really hides a lot of secrets. You might as well find out when you have time."

Putting the paper in his hand back into the box, Qiu Yan didn't think about it anymore, and handed over the structure diagram he just drew to Hu Qi and Dai Guo, and said: "Build the house according to the above structure."

Hu Qi unfolded it, browsed it roughly, and then frowned: "Although the master's painting is simple and clear at a glance, but we are crude, and it may take several days to complete it."

Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "The progress of the two is slow, but there are so many people here, working together can get twice the result with half the effort." After speaking, he turned to look at Wang Yifu and the others.

That Wang Yifu was puzzled at first, and then his eyes widened: "You want me to build a house? It's unreasonable, a scholar can be killed and can't be humiliated! Don't bully people too much!" He was immediately filled with righteous indignation.

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