Dao Fruit

"Dropping away the literary thoughts? Stripping away the literary heart? Taking away the talent!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan felt a little difficult to understand, but thinking about the past and present, especially the fact that as soon as he revealed his name, a general led his men to the door and said he wanted to arrest him, he felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the ground in the main hall shook violently, and thin wood broke out of the ground one by one. The wood contained gold, intertwined and climbed up, forming a cage in the house, and even dispelled some of the masculine blood and qi, surrounding Qiu Yan inside!

From a distance, it looked like a huge birdcage.

Through the induction of qi, Qiu Yan felt the meaning of illusion and ethereal from the cage that suddenly formed.

"This cage! It is not a physical entity! It is... the earth soul supernatural power!"

The cultivator condensed the soul, and the three souls merged into one. The original earth soul evolved into the root of supernatural power, like Qiu Yan's three souls half-step fusion, but the earth soul bookshelf can be used.

"Imprisoned in a cage!"

The spirit in the air shouted a word, and the light and shadow on the cage changed. The scattered crows exploded and turned into feathers, rushing towards Qiu Yan, dense as rain, and Qiu Yan's nose was immediately filled with a rotten smell.

Crows like to eat rotten food.

He felt that the skin on the surface of his body had signs of softening and falling off. The whole body was fixed by the fluctuations emitted by the bird cage, and even the soul inside was sluggish and moved slowly!

The cage fixed the soul, and the feather paralyzed the soul!

"Oh? This person's magical power seems to be inclined to corrosion. With just this little ability, how can he take away the talent of others?"

Qiu Yan was thinking, the window beside the house exploded with a "bang", and a white jade paperweight flew in. It was snow-white, but this object used to hold down the paper was lingering with rich literary thoughts.

"Huh? What is this thing?" Qiu Yan's eyes widened, his soul power flowed, and he used the Spirit Eye Technique. Suddenly, I saw the words of the article flying around the white jade paperweight, flowing endlessly!

Then, the paperweight turned in the air, facing Qiu Yan, and burst out with strange power!

Qiu Yan suddenly felt his soul swaying, as if he was about to leave his body, but he changed his mind and settled again, but the memory of the article in his soul began to flow and settle down. There was a feeling of sinking and flowing out of the soul.

"So that's it! The spirit just wants to settle me, and the real way to seize the talent of the article is this paperweight! I just don't know where this thing came from and how it can have such a strange effect!"

At this moment, Qiu Yan felt the three fires on his shoulders changing rapidly, and the two fires of fortune and luck were floating violently, with a dimming trend, and the poems, books and articles in his heart also moved with the fire!

"However, since everything has been revealed, there is no need for me to delay any longer!"

As soon as the thought moved, Qiu Yan's muscles trembled all over his body. The strength burst out without reservation!

Huh!

Suddenly, the air around him rippled, and the black feathers gathered from all directions were blown away directly!

"Huh?" The soul on the top of the bird cage was stunned. Before he could come to his senses, a fiery blood force shot over!

The intensity of this masculine blood was beyond his imagination. Halfway through, the rippling heat wave caused the surface of the soul to fluctuate rapidly, with a tendency to disintegrate and disintegrate!

"What's going on?" The soul was immediately horrified! Instinctively retreated and dodged desperately.

Snap!

The blood and soul passed by and hit the top of the bird cage. The cage top suddenly burned, as if the real object was burned by fire, but the soul knew in his heart that this bird cage was the manifestation of the earth soul's magical power. It looked real, but it was actually illusory. How could it be burned by ordinary fire?

This is clearly that the blood is so thick that it is like a flame!

"Such a strong masculine blood! This level has reached the level of the pill-casting realm. Could this person be a cultivator of the third realm? A life-cultivating lineage? Disguised as a Confucian scholar?"

Flashing through the strong blood, his soul turned, and his perception enveloped him, wanting to explore Qiu Yan's true and false, but this look made him stunned on the spot.

Qiu Yan was holding a jade pendant in his hand, with a red and crystal bead embedded in the center of the jade pendant, dazzling, and constantly gushing out a stream of blood and hot breath, condensing like arrows.

Hearing a few "dangdangdang" sounds, the blood and qi arrows kept hitting the white jade paperweight, knocking the white jade paperweight out!

"How is it possible? Wen Zong's paperweight is hard to get close to him? What is the origin of that jade pendant? There is no spiritual fluctuation in it, it is definitely not a magic weapon!"

Just as the soul was excited, Qiu Yan suddenly looked up at him and showed a strange smile. The soul was scared, but the bird cage was on fire, and the most urgent thing was to put it out. The soul suppressed his thoughts and tried to put out the fire, but the flames suddenly rose. It was just the manifestation of masculine blood, but now it actually revealed divine power fluctuations.

Refine!

The next moment, most of the bird cage exploded, and the secrets of the soul inside were exposed. They condensed into one place and were refined into half a talisman by the flame!

"What is this situation?" The soul was shaken all over, feeling that the connection between itself and the bird cage was cut off by most of it. It was shocked. With a change of mind, the soul pinched the seal, the heart fire burned, the surrounding ground fluctuated, the spiritual energy rolled, the five elements trembled, and the mind interfered with reality!

Taoism!

But just as this technique was activated, Qiu Yan raised his hand and waved it at the right time, and dense fragments of the demon flew out of his hand and broke through the air!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Although his soul moved left and right, he was first surrounded by the blood in the room, and then the birdcage was burned by the flames, causing his perception to be broken. He was already in a bad condition, and his movements were inevitably slow. In the end, he was hit by several fragments, and his thoughts immediately surged, his thoughts became confused, and he froze in the air for a moment.

For Qiu Yan, this short time was enough. He flipped his wrist and changed the direction of the jade pendant. The red beads on the jade shot out rich energy and blood, hitting the soul directly.

"not good!"

The soul screamed, the body of the soul fluctuated, covered with qi and blood, and half of it melted away. Even the inner fire inside was exposed. The whole soul twisted and trembled, and was gradually contaminated by the flames condensed by qi, blood and divine power. It struggled and rolled, and then It's hard for him to care.

With the exception of such an enemy, Qiu Yan withdrew his attention, expanded his perception, and enveloped the paperweight.

This paperweight flew up in the sky, intending to suppress, extract, condense and condense the memory of articles and thoughts in Qiu Yan's soul, and finally peel it away from the outside world. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan had successfully cultivated his nature, and the three souls merged in half a step, and he was able to withstand it. Suppressing and settling, he then took out the jade pendant on his waist and spurted his energy and blood, forcing the white jade paperweight to retreat continuously.

Strange to say, this paperweight seemed to be conscious, coming out of the air, flying and threatening, but now it was blocked by Qi and blood. Seeing that the soul was burned by the fire, it actually turned around and flew towards the window, trying to return the way it came!

"Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say? How can it be so cheap? I have been waiting here for so long and let the soul monk use his magical powers just to find out the root cause. Now that you are here, paperweight, no matter what Mystery, don’t even think about escaping!”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the masculine energy and blood around him moved towards the paperweight.

call! call! call!

Qiu Yan's body didn't move, and the living soul jumped out from his head. The three souls that merged half a step were able to last for a while in the sun, but this time, the soul howling in the fire was shocked. .

"This scholar named Qiu Yan not only has a strong cultivation of life, but also has a foundation in the cultivation of sex. He is only one step away from condensing the soul! He was actually fooled by him before! Moreover, behind this person's back There should be a god..."

Thinking of this, Shenhun already had a strong desire to retreat and took the opportunity to retreat.

But in Qiu Yan's soul, two bookshelves suddenly flew out and flew towards the soul. One was circulating scriptures and meanings, entangling and suppressing them, and the other was exuding the aura of a sage, mobilizing the surrounding order.

"Is this his earthly soul? You're so underestimating. Even if your three souls fuse half-way, it's still not a divine soul. Let me destroy it!" The divine soul was angry, and regardless of the flames on his soul, he used Taoist magic and mobilized spiritual energy, but it didn't work. It was directly shattered by a scroll of sage manuscripts!

"What!"

This soul had been seriously injured one after another, but now it was entangled and restrained like this. It immediately lost resistance and was put into the bookshelf of the Ministry of Economics and suppressed.

"What's going on? This person's earth soul can haunt the soul and suppress it? However, does he think that this move can trap a soul monk?" There is still a flame burning on this soul, and it is severely injured, but it spontaneously activates Taoism. , wanting to break free.

However, although this soul monk has entered the third level of monks, he is only on par with a seventh-level god. How can he resist Qiu Yan's fourth-level divine power?

"Hahaha!" Laughter suddenly came from the side, and a sinister and ghostly breath came from the side, and a black skeleton soul was seen approaching, "Finally, someone has been suppressed again. Don't waste your efforts. Just stay there." Let’s go…”

The soul that had just been suppressed couldn't help but be horrified: "Huh? Another monk in the third realm? No! You have already separated your spiritual consciousness? Is it the third level of the third realm? How could you be here? Could it be that you were also suppressed? of?"

Let’s not talk about the meeting of two souls in the Sutra bookshelf, let’s talk about Qiu Yan.

He was using the Jingbu and Zibu bookshelves to suppress the soul, and without stopping, the Shibu bookshelf and the Jibu bookshelf also flew out, converging with Qi and blood, surrounding the white jade paperweight, Qi and blood swarmed, and soul power surged!

The next moment, the whole body of the white jade paperweight trembled, bursting out with a strong literary energy. The articles circulated, and countless scriptures and meanings were spread out. Every sentence was like substance and contained mysterious power.

However, the two bookshelves did not give in. They rotated each other, stimulating the atmosphere of history and various aspects of the human world, and swarmed past. History pulled the meaning of the scriptures, and the world carried literary thoughts. For a time, they actually formed a balance and stalemate with the meaning of the scriptures.

The white jade paperweight was stagnant due to a stalemate, and it was difficult to escape. At this time, a pair of fleshy palms stretched out and grabbed it!

boom!

The white jade paperweight struggled instinctively, but in the hand, a strong martial arts will emerged, full of the artistic conception of taking action and grasping the moment, and mixed with a faint flame of divine power, burning the paperweight, refining the white jade, and suppressing the spirituality in it. .

Qiu Yan grabbed the paperweight and suppressed his spirituality. Then he caught the strong atmosphere of literary thoughts in it. For a moment, his mind was in a trance. There seemed to be nearly a hundred Confucian scholars in front of him, either reading or writing. Some were from well-off families, and some were from poor families. , but they are all persistent in their minds. They have lived in poverty for more than ten years, and have no knowledge of the world. They are single-minded, but in the end they are robbed of their knowledge by life!

A little anger ignited in my heart. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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