Dao fruit.

"Just these two pieces of paper?"

Yan Yongjie looked at the two pieces of paper in his hand and asked aloud.

Pages are yellowed.

"It does look old."

Saying this, his gaze swept across the paper, at first he was a little casual, but soon his expression changed, his eyes became serious, and then he actually put down the paper and looked up at Qiu Yan.

"This...was really handed down by your ancestors?" He asked with some uncertainty.

Qiu Yan nodded and replied, "That's right, but no one in the family can understand it. They only know that it's about strengthening the body and strengthening the body."

"This is not a simple way to beat the body," Yan Yongjie said, shaking his head, and handed the paper back to Qiu Yan, "It should be said that although this is also a way to beat the body, the ways in the world are not the same as those in the world. Compared with him, it is completely insignificant! It is a world of difference!"

"Brother Yan, what is this?"

"This thing is too precious. Once it gets out, it will immediately set off a bloodbath in the rivers and lakes. It must not be revealed," Yan Yongjie said, and took a deep look at Qiu Yan. "Brother Qiu, you also have martial arts skills." , should be able to understand."

Qiu Yan didn't take the paper, but said: "Little brother can have this kind of kung fu, not by hard work, but by chance."

"So, it seems that Brother Qiu is a person with a great opportunity," Yan Yongjie pointed to the paper in his hand, "The things described on this paper are not trivial, even the top martial arts masters, they will be shocked when they see it." To be tempted, to be honest, I just read a few words just now, and my heart was touched, if I continue to read..." He shook his head.

"Is it really so precious? Can it help Brother Yan?" Qiu Yan asked knowingly, the content on the paper was written by him, combined with some practice methods in the life cultivation part of "The Way of Life", it has already involved the road of fate cultivation , falling into the hands of a peak foundation builder like Yan Yongjie, it is enough for the opponent to break through the limit and set foot on a higher level. How can the cheats of mortal martial arts compare with it?

"Your two pages of paper are so precious to Yan..." Yan Yongjie hesitated, then took out yesterday's book from his bosom, "No less than this travel note."

"This travel note describes the fate of the immortal family. How can the two pages of my family compare with it?" Qiu Yan was really surprised now. He didn't check the travel note carefully yesterday, but it was only the last page. That picture brought quite a shock.

"The practice method I wrote on paper is not precious in "The Way of Life", and I am afraid it will not be ranked in the world of practice. The few sets of incomplete methods in Zhan Yuan's memory alone are far more than that. From this, it can be seen that it is only a basic method, how can it be compared with this travel book? The picture on the last page of the travel book alone is very exquisite, and the mystery contained far exceeds this set of practice methods."

In terms of value, the two pages he wrote are far inferior to the travel notes. Although Yan Yongjie does not know how to cultivate, he has high martial arts skills, which can be seen. Qiu Yan did not intend to take advantage of this advantage.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yongjie shook his head, and said some reasoning: "Although this travel note is about the fate of the immortal family, it is ethereal. Yan Mou searched for the fate of the immortal all the way, in order to break through the limit of martial arts, and to go to the next level. Therefore, after years of exploration, he did not hesitate to travel to most of Darui, but now..." He raised his hand and shook two pages of paper, "This goal is in my hands."

Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and he thought of a few words in the "Way of Life".

"The Dao is ethereal, and it cannot be achieved overnight. Life should be the foundation. Only by cultivating life and strengthening the foundation can one find the way."

"What are you talking about, little brother?" Yan Yongjie asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing." Qiu Yan changed the topic and returned to the topic just now, "Since this is the case, Brother Yan might as well study for a while. If this can break through the shackles of martial arts, wouldn't it be a happy event?"

"You know the value of these two pieces of paper, and you are still willing to ask Yan for details?" Yan Yongjie's expression became serious.

"Of course, please come over, brother Yan. I hope you can tell me the true meaning of the paper after reading it." Qiu Yan said, then turned and walked out of the study. , he left without waiting for Yan Yongjie to answer.

Looking at Qiu Yan's back, Yan Yongjie opened his mouth to speak, but in the end it turned into a sigh. He glanced at the two pieces of paper in his hand, and smiled wryly: "This favor is too great. I have spent half my life seeking immortality. I didn't expect that this fairy fate should be on a seemingly ordinary scholar, no matter, he treats me with sincerity, I should repay him..."

As he said that, Yan Yongjie's eyes returned to the paper, with a trace of fanaticism in his eyes, and he quickly focused on reading.

………………

shock!shock!shock!

When Qiu Yan came back with the food and wine, he could see from a distance that the craftsman he had invited was standing outside the courtyard with a look of panic on his face. trembling.

"Qiu Sheng, you're back. For some reason, your yard suddenly shook! Do you think it's strange?"

Several craftsmen ran over immediately when they saw Qiu Yan.

"Don't panic, just wait for a while." Qiu Yan was not surprised, still calm and calm, he first appeased the two craftsmen, then dispersed the neighbors who were watching the excitement, and then stepped into the courtyard.

Strange to say, as soon as he walked in, the shaking in the courtyard and the ground stopped immediately.

Then, under the urging of Qiu Yan, several craftsmen finished their work in a panic, and left in a hurry. Qiu Yan ignored them, walked around the yard, and finally came to the door of the study , raised his hand and pushed.

The door opened!

call!

A strong wind gushed out from the door, blowing Qiu Yan's clothes all at once, and then a tall figure came out from inside, with heat surging from his body, the man's clothes were bulging, From a distance, it looks like a huge balloon.

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!

There was a sound like turbulent waves hitting the shore from the "balloon", and the sound of rushing water was endless.

"This is?" Even though he was prepared, Qiu Yan's pupils shrank when he saw this scene.

"Wash the marrow and change the blood! Reborn!" A voice came from the "balloon", and the sound was so loud that the whole study trembled.

In a flash, the man had already walked out of the study and entered the yard, and then there was an explosion on his body, from the inside to the outside, the sound was like cracking silk, and the broken pieces of cloth were flying all over the sky.

A strange line appeared on the man's chest, blood red like blood, twisting vaguely, gradually forming a pattern. Behind him, a phantom rose up, shrinking and expanding, and finally retracted quickly, disappearing.

Crackling!

Immediately afterwards, the joints of this person's whole body vibrated, the sound of blood was like a wave, and the surging heat surged out, spreading to the surrounding area.

Feeling the heat wave coming from the pavement, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"This phantom is... soul shadow! Yan Yongjie has refined a soul!"

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