Dao Fruit

"You...what are you talking about?"

The officer froze on the spot at first, then showed a look of surprise, and finally a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

"You know what I'm talking about. You always treat illnesses sooner rather than later. When it reaches the advanced stage, all you have is a critical illness notice." Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the energy in his body turned, shaking the guard's hand. When he got out, a continuous force surged out, forcing the person to take two steps back!

"Hmm!" The officer stopped and looked at Qiu Yan in surprise, but his heart was in turmoil. Although he didn't understand what a "notice" was, the power flowing in his body made him tremble. He didn't know where he was. I've hit a brick wall!

"This Qiu Yan is actually a practicing master! This Kung Fu is extremely profound! These energies flow through the organs. If I only hold back a little, my organs will be severely injured, I will suffer hidden injuries, and I will not be able to control my life or death!"

Thinking of this, he immediately understood that Qiu Yan was warning him. Big beads of sweat rolled down his face. The officer stared at Qiu Yan blankly without saying a word.

But his silence immediately made the candidates behind Qiu Yan dissatisfied.

"What's going on? Are you still searching?"

"What is this army doing? It's wasting time. What should we do?"

"That's right, there are so many people, can we still check it out?"

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These commotions attracted an inspector over. Just as he was about to ask, the officer came to his senses. He first looked at Qiu Yan carefully, then said a few words to the official, and then came back without saying anything. After searching, let Qiu Yan pass directly.

Qiu Yan straightened his clothes, and when passing by the officer, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, whispering: "The energy I left in your body can shake your internal organs. It has its own benefits. You can hold it in your mouth first." Take a sip of water and spit it out in a quarter of an hour, and you will know whether it is true or false. I will have something to ask you then."

After finishing his words, Qiu Yan calmly stepped inside without waiting for the other party's response.

Looking at Qiu Yan's back as he left, the officer was still confused. Feeling the power flowing through his body, he muttered to himself, and then there was a bitter feeling in his mouth. Thinking back to Qiu Yan's words, he walked to the side, Picked up a bowl of water on the table.

The candidates who had been waiting for a long time started making noise again.

The officer glared at him: "What's the noise? What's the noise? Come here one by one!" As soon as he finished speaking, he took a sip of saliva, held it in his mouth, and walked over.

This officer's name is Wang He, and he was originally a soldier. He practiced martial arts since he was a child. He followed the path of foreign boxing and practiced family skills. However, when his family passed it down to this generation, it has long been ruined.

The outside boxing is very harmful to the body. It needs food and medicinal supplements to maintain the body. But Wang He's family can't provide these, so they can only practice hard. In the end, they achieved some success, but they didn't. After getting rid of the root cause of the disease, he originally wanted to gain some military exploits on the battlefield, but in the end, he came to the capital and became a trumpeter.

The stabbing pain under the ribs that Qiu Yan mentioned before was the root of the disease, so he could suppress it. Now Wang He took a sip of water and continued to search while thinking to himself. After a quarter of an hour, he found the corner. He spat it out, looked at it intently, and his heart skipped a beat.

I saw that the water was as black as ink and emitted a fishy smell!

"This is..." Although Wang He was just a military officer, he had some experience in martial arts. He quickly realized that this was the impurities in the body that had been expelled!

"Is it Qiu Yan's power that shook my organs and helped me expel impurities from my body? I was disrespectful to him just now, why did he still help me? Does he want to learn something from me?"

Wang He was not stupid and quickly figured out the key. I wonder if it was a psychological effect. After spitting out the black water, he could clearly feel that his body was much lighter and his energy was getting stronger.

However, after that, he fell into a conflict in his heart and didn't know how to deal with it. Then there was a sharp stabbing pain in his ribs, which drove away all the worries!

"No! Could it be that Qiu Yan left behind some secret hand? No, no, he doesn't need to keep a secret hand. As long as he doesn't eradicate the root cause of my disease, it will be enough to give me a headache."

With this thought, Wang He still suppressed his thoughts and went to check the candidates behind him, but he seemed a little absent-minded. Fortunately, he was not the only one in this check. It didn't take long for him to be replaced.

Although he had the intention to go to Qiu Yan now to find out more, the job of the examination room attendant was far from simple. He had to obey the instructions and was not allowed to act at will. He had to wait until all the candidates were seated before he could enter the examination room.

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The word "Gong" in "Gongyuan" originally means that subordinates make contributions to superiors. When placed here, it means to collect talents from all over the world and recommend them to the court and the emperor.

Candidates who have made it this far are not easy everywhere, but they still have one hurdle to pass. Only by passing the general examination can they leap over the dragon gate.

"This Gongyuan is really not small."

Qiu Yan walked along the corridor. It seemed casual, but it was not easy. There were guards watching everywhere along the way, trying to take them to different examination rooms according to the areas they belonged to.

However, everyone's route is still the same at the moment, they all have to go to the Main Hall Wentang first.

The Wen Hall is spacious and occupies a large area, but it is not for people, but for enshrining clay sculptures of saints, so it is also called a Confucian Temple.

However, no matter how large the temple is, one main hall cannot hold a thousand people. Therefore, Qiu Yan and other candidates were led to the square outside the temple and had to stop and watch from a distance.

There were people standing inside the Confucian Temple, but they were not candidates, but examiners.

From a distance, Qiu Yan could see several figures standing in the hall, but the leading man looked a little lonely and thin. Standing there, there was a vague barrier between him and the others. Although he was standing there, There is still a feeling of being alone in the crowd.

"That person should be the examiner of this examination, Wang Fu and Wang Xiangguo. He is surrounded by several fellow examiners. Just looking at the atmosphere, I'm afraid there will be disturbances in this examination."

Inside the Confucian Temple, several examiners were standing, facing the clay sculptures in the temple, worshiping.

In the temple, only one clay sculpture is enshrined.

The most holy teacher.

From ancient times to the present, the Confucian scholars who have been handed down have taken it as the source and etiquette as the order. Subsequently, they have changed in thousands of ways, but they have never departed from their roots.

"In the past life on earth, literature and Tao were also spread, and the name of Confucianism has been passed down for thousands of years. The humanity in this world still has this as its source. Even the saints and sages can vaguely find some traces in my previous life. I don't know what is in it. The reason is that these thoughts have always been buried in the bottom of my heart, but in the past, people spoke lightly, and it was useless to think too much. But after you know how to try, you can step by step and understand other ways of humanity, but you don’t know when you will be able to access the secrets behind it. "

While Qiu Yan was thinking, many candidates had gathered around him. When the officer leading the way saw that there were almost everyone, he opened his mouth and spoke——

"Worship the saint!"

Qiu Yan bowed down along with the others, and at the same time gathered his thoughts, eliminated all kinds of distracting thoughts, and made his mind clear.

However, when he bent down, the situation suddenly changed, and an invisible momentum enveloped him, and before he could react, it penetrated his body!

boom!

Qiu Yan sensed the roar and was about to resist it, but then a grand idea came over him, powerful and majestic!

"This is……"

The flesh and blood body was compressed to the point of solidification in an instant, making it difficult to move!

The spiritual body thousands of miles away was controlled by a unified consciousness, and the divine power was transmitted into the soul cave. However, he immediately thought of the secrets of Gongyuan, and human nature rebuked the gods. He stopped again, and then there was a strange light and shadow surging in his heart. Come up, vague and full of thoughts!

This is the light and shadow originating from the flesh and blood body!

Boom!

In the distance, there was an explosion at the foot of Zao Mountain, followed by the cheers of girls.

The voice that had troubled Qiu Yan in recent times could not attract his attention at this moment. His mind was completely immersed in this light and shadow.

At the same time, the flesh and blood body was tingling all over, and the soul and Xudan were shaking, as if they were being held by someone, and were about to be pulled, and flew out of the body!

These two things are the foundation of the way of life. How could Qiu Yan let them go? With a change of mind, a firm will enveloped them and fixed the soul and Xudan.

But the next moment, the blurry and changing light and shadow in his heart gradually became clear. It was not a clear scene, but a light and shadow similar to thoughts and thoughts, appearing in Qiu Yan's heart!

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yan understood what it meant.

"Previously, many people have said that after cultivating supernatural powers and then taking the imperial examination, it will have a great impact. However, the specific impact and performance have not been made clear. Now that the exam is about to take place, I feel it personally when I pay homage to the saint. , it finally became clear.”

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's soul revealed the literary aura and sage spirit, which actually merged with the vast will and canceled each other out. However, the influence was still there, as if there was a sharp blade standing in his body, which could hurt him at any time.

But Qiu Yan didn't seem to care. He straightened up and glanced at the Confucian Temple in the distance again, then turned around and followed the instructions to his examination room number.

The violent change just now actually did not last long, it was just a matter of breathing, and it was invisible and qualityless. To outsiders, there was nothing unusual at all.

However, Qiu Yan had more ideas in his mind. There was also a layer of strange aura surrounding his body. His steps were trembling slightly, his muscles and bones were faintly shaking. He was actually being rejected by Gongyuan!

"So that's it. This trial will bring risks, but at least it confirms my original guess. This practice is about cultivating one's own way. In the end, it will inevitably be separated from humanity..."

Here, Qiu Yan was thinking. Later, another batch of candidates were brought to the square to worship the Holy Master. Although the square was large, it could not hold all the candidates at the same time, so they had to worship in batches.

In the distance, in the Confucian Temple, Wang Fu and others turned around after paying homage to the saint. A trace of doubt flashed across the face of the black-faced gentleman, and he turned and looked in the direction where Qiu Yan left. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)