Dao fruit.

Qiu Yan's heart moved, he got up and walked over, ignoring the baby ginseng and other things, he went straight to the two books, stretched out his hand to take a picture of the two books, but the books hung a few inches, then fell down again.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two more beeps.

"Huh? These two books are so heavy!"

With a raised eyebrow, Qiu Yan bent down and picked up the book, feeling more and more suspicious.

He ingested the two books with the power of supernatural powers. The books were heavy and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

The land of Xingjing has the power to suppress supernatural powers, but it is close at hand, just ingesting two light books, it will not be affected too much, but it failed.

Now, Qiu Yan stretched out his hand to pick it up, but found that the two books were not heavy. He picked them up easily, rubbed them with his fingers, and felt the material of the paper, and there was nothing special about it.

"The paper of these two books is just an ordinary thing, and there is nothing special about the book thread used for binding. Why is there any abnormality?"

In doubt, he opened the book.

The pages of the book flickered, and the words inside were swept away by Qiu Yan's eyes. With his cultivation and realm, he could see ten lines at a glance and never forget. In just a few breaths, he had a panoramic view of the contents of the two books.

"The content of the book also doesn't have much hidden power. Judging from the words in it, it should be the reading experience of a former scholar. Although some sages were quoted, they did not inspire the power of human order. In other words, this Inside and outside the book, there is nothing extraordinary, but I absorb it with my spiritual sense, and I feel extremely heavy..."

Thinking about it, he glanced at the many things on the ground, his perception extended, and he noticed that the breath of several things was disordered.

"Where did they come from?"

When the ginseng baby and the ancient eight-character seal left, Qiu Yan naturally knew about it, but he didn't stop them. Although these things have different origins and are not ordinary things, in the final analysis.With spiritual wisdom, it is considered a living being.

"Dragon Qi is formed by the aggregation of the kingdom's territory and the minds of living beings. Obedience to enlightenment is the people of the dynasty, even monsters. They should also be part of the Dragon Qi. They can wander around, but the magical powers must be greatly reduced... "

After Qiu Yan came into contact with the city's mind, he had a little understanding of it, not to mention that in the past few days, he explored the book of luck.Although he didn't explore the deep-seated mysteries, he was vaguely aware of the expression of strong luck, and found that the structure of luck on the ginseng baby was actually similar to the book of luck!

For this reason, Qiu Yan even considered that after the pages of the Book of Luck were used up, he could use the "power" of baby ginseng to supplement them.

Not much to say about these.Even in Xingjing, with the baby ginseng at his side and the blessing of luck, everything would not be too dangerous.What's more, none of these guys are fuel-efficient lights.

"Shen Bao used to go out without a sound, but this time he touched the ban. It should be related to the suppression of supernatural powers. After all, it returned before. It can always bring back valuable things. Most of them are related to Wen Dao. He is an elegant thief who should not be underestimated. He should not miss his return this time, so these two books..."

Looking at the few things struggling to get up, Qiu Yan still couldn't guess that they accidentally stepped into a certain restriction and were almost banned, but they rushed back under the influence.

crackle!crackle!

Suddenly, the palm-sized incense burner made a crisp sound, and there were light and shadows scattered on the surface.

"You guys! You not only forcibly captured and drove me, but also used me as a shield! It's simply unreasonable!" From the censer, a weak thought came out.

Feeling this idea, Qiu Yan shook his head, and his eyes fell on the two books in his hands again.

"There is nothing special about the material, and the content is not extraordinary, but if it can be spotted and brought back by baby ginseng, it will not be an ordinary thing, not to mention that the vision just now was also experienced by me... huh?"

While thinking, flipping through the book, Qiu Yan stopped and stared at the middle of the book.

There, a slender piece of bamboo is sandwiched.

This is the root bookmark.

Looking at this bookmark, Qiu Yan had a strange feeling in his heart, as if what he saw was not a piece of bamboo, but a person!

In his perception, there is a famous scholar sitting in one place, holding a book and studying it, constantly deciphering its deep meaning.

Blinking his eyes, the strange scene in his perception disappeared, but Qiu Yan knew that the scene just now was not an illusion, but a real induction.

He stretched out his hand, took out the bamboo bookmark, put it in front of his eyes, observed carefully, looked over and over again, but didn't find many strange things inside.

However, a book that can make the spiritual sense feel heavy and cause Qiu Yan's perception to change, but can't find anything strange, which is weird enough in itself.

"The power of supernatural powers is not revealed, it may be..."

Thinking of this, he flicked his finger, and the bamboo bookmark was bent, then straightened, vibrating endlessly, and Qiu Yan's fingertips ignited a little flame.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The light from the flames was dazzling, but it didn't have much temperature, as if it was burning in another space.

Humane Tinder!

The flame spread along the bamboo stick, and quickly wrapped it inside. While burning, little sparks scattered from the bamboo stick, revealing what was originally hidden.

"Sure enough, there is something hidden, but it's not using extraordinary power, but using human power!"

Qiu Yan's expression gradually became serious, as if he suddenly realized something.

"My understanding of the power of humanity seems to be somewhat one-sided. The people I met before who can mobilize the power of humanity are mostly great Confucianists. Most of them seek to spread the theory to the world. The theory Even if it has certain limitations, it will not show a dark side, but the power of humanity that covers up bookmarks seems to be different. It is not a brilliant way, but a method of scheming. I have never encountered it before, no. , may have come across it, but was unaware of its peculiarities."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's spiritual consciousness of the Fa school trembled slightly.

"The divine consciousness of 'Fa Mo Ru Xian' was condensed from the bamboo slips sent by Mr. Han, but that bamboo slip, in addition to the spirit of manifesting the law, also contained a bit of spiritual content. At that time, there was no human order and The coincidence, so I ignore..."

He was still thinking about it. On the other side, the trembling of the bookmark gradually subsided, and he saw a little bit of luck, like a silk thread, wrapped around one end of the bamboo stick, then stretched out, went out the window, and disappeared into the depths of the night sky , faintly connected with someone.

As soon as this silk thread of luck was revealed, the book changed again. The characters in the book slowly receded, and then a blood-colored radiance emerged, forming a series of words in the air.

Qiu Yan looked intently, his pupils shrank suddenly, and read out in a low voice.

"Zhang Jiashuo, a native of Fenghua County, Jiangnan Road...The record on it is actually his name and place of origin!"

With a heartbeat, he vaguely grasped a bit of context, and while sorting out his thoughts, he continued to look down. Behind the column of words, this person's life, and the direction of writing he was good at, and even the books he had read , opinions in mind, and school tendencies are all clearly recorded, and put in Qiu Yan's previous life, it can be regarded as a complete personal file.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yan concentrated his attention on the book in his hand again, but this time the feeling was completely different. This book was just bound with ordinary materials, exuding strong and mellow thoughts and wishes, almost comparable to * *Famous believers, pray and pray devoutly within a month, and gather incense and wishes!

"Could it be that someone is also planning to be a Confucian scholar..."

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan's thoughts became clearer and his thoughts gradually straightened out. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind!

In the end, several figures of scholars gathered together, including Luo Jiayun, Zhou Guan and others. Their thoughts flowed, and finally they were fixed on a signboard——

"Book Collection Inn"!

"Collection of books...bookmarks...luck... Could it be that there is something to do with it? Could it be that Shenbao's accidental collision opened up the situation?"

Thinking of this, he looked towards the baby ginseng and other things, and the sight he saw was the ancient Chinese character of eight characters that inspired the perception of fire, burning the copper furnace.

As for the baby ginseng, it was already nestled in a corner, curled up and sound asleep, and it seemed that it didn't care about the "stolen goods" at all.

"The heart of participating in treasures is like a child. There is no distinction between good and evil. When you see something you like, you instinctively want to keep it. It's not because of possessiveness. Now that you can taste your wish, you will be carefree again. But , still need to find out where these two books are obtained from.”

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan turned his consciousness, fished out the ancient eight-character seal, and passed on the doubts in his heart.

"Are you asking about the origin of these two books?"

Hearing this, the ancient Chinese character horoscope showed a hint of displeasure, and said hesitantly: "It's not that ginseng who made his own claim! This time I came to the capital of the Central Plains Dynasty. I wanted to see the prosperity of the Lantern Festival in the world, but I didn't expect to be robbed by that ginseng. With that, I went all the way towards the place where there are few people, and entered the Hanlin Academy, where the people inside were all rigid, and the ginseng was even more dishonest, stealing books and touching the ban, if I was not too witty , decisively use the mount to block the disaster, the loss is estimated to be not small."

"Hanlin Academy?"

Hearing this name, Qiu Yan's heart moved.

"Did these two books come out from the Imperial Academy?"

"Isn't that right!" the ancient Chinese characters complained, and went to suppress his "mount" again, "If it causes any trouble, it has nothing to do with me."

Qiu Yan ignored it, but fell into deep thought.

"Hanlin Academy? This is all stolen from the Imperial Academy..."

Qiu Yan was sweating on his forehead, thinking about another matter: "However, there will be restrictions in the Imperial Academy? Could it be that the person behind the scenes is hidden inside? Having said that, if this exam goes well and I can get a place in the palace exam, I should also You will be admitted to Hanlin! At that time..."

Just as he was thinking about it, his body shook suddenly, his inner fascination jumped, and he felt a pulling force from outside the window.

The next moment, the ape in the soul roared! (To be continued..)

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