Dao Fruit

Main text Chapter 676: Don’t treat the writer as a lucky person

As soon as the scene appeared, the surrounding area suddenly became quieter, followed by an uproar.

"This time, all the generals have chosen this person, right?" Yuchi Leiting was taken aback, his eyes flashing with uncertainty.

Zhou Meng frowned and looked Qiu Yan up and down, as if he had just seen him.

"Hahaha! Interesting! Interesting!" In the distance, Lu Hu, the knife-wielding man, was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then laughed. He glanced at Qiu Yan, and his eyes fell on Qiu Yan's face, making the latter's expression go crazy. A burning sensation, as if being pricked by a fine needle.

"Witness? This is not something that can be accomplished at the peak of Foundation Establishment. This person is indeed different from other descendants of military strategists." Qiu Yan thought to himself, and information was spreading to the books that were originally phantoms!

The content presented in the information is similar to what he originally wrote, but it is a little less detailed and only expressed roughly. It brews a pure spirit that is consistent with the purpose of the "Making" Department. As long as others get this spirit, they can Understand the intention of the person who wrote the book, and then use it as a basis to perfect your own military strategy.

"The original spirit, it turns out that this is what it means. This spirit contains the general outline of the classics, which can inspire wisdom and pass on principles. It is close to the transmission of Shinto. However, there are still many questions that are difficult to solve. Why was it that a classic was written not long ago? The original spirit It will appear here, and it will turn into dozens of copies..."

"And my consciousness broke through the blockade of the military world and came here. Is there any connection in it?"

"There are more than a dozen tribes and more than a hundred descendants of military strategists gathered here. Can you borrow their hands to spread the original spirit? In this way, it may be possible to speed up the accumulation of insights. It can be transmitted to the spirit body as soon as possible, in line with the people's wishes. , perfect the humanistic divine way!”

As his thoughts turned, Qiu Yan clearly felt that dozens of illusory originals were consistent with his own, and they would change as soon as his thoughts moved. It can turn books into pure spirit and blend into other people's consciousness.

"If it can spread, it will be of great benefit to the development of humanities and Shinto..."

Hoo ho ho!

Just as Qiu Yan was thinking, a gust of wind surged in front of him, and Lu Hu led the woman next to him and strode over. He stepped out step by step, leaving deep footprints on the ground that even the sand could not cover up. Instead, they rolled apart, as if they were afraid of others.

"Brother, I see you are very cool. Could it be that you are here recently?" As he walked, he was still talking. He seemed kind, but his words contained heavy pressure, and he was breathing hotly. . Let the sand and soil around Qiu Yan sink!

"You are very lucky to be able to obtain this classic. I have chosen you as a general, maybe because it is compatible with it, or because you are lucky, but you have to know that this is just fate, not your ability. How profound is this classic? , and it has nothing to do with you. If you want to really go to war as a general, you must at least have my approval, Lu Hu!"

Lu Hu walked up to him and said what he said through many illusions. His expression became serious. The sand and soil under his feet surged and climbed steadily. In line with the momentum, there was a vague momentum, like an army sacrificing flags before setting off. Gather your energy!

Crack!

The woman next to her swung her long whip, cracked it in the air, opened her mouth and said, "Lu Hu, why are you talking to him so much? Originally, we were bound to gain the spirit, how could we give it to others? Besides, he is a new military strategist. Ding, who has not made any achievements in the army and has no military merits, is able to be picked up by this brand-new classic and attract everyone in one go. There must be something weird in it, so he must be taken down and interrogated!"

"You speak too bluntly, how can you reveal your trump card when you get up?" Lu Hu turned around and smiled, then looked at Qiu Yan, "However, this man is wearing a Confucian shirt, but if he can get in here, he must be a descendant of the military strategist, so there is no need It’s all nonsense. Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. I won’t say much more. Let’s see the truth on the battlefield. If you win, everything will be easy. From now on, I, Mr. Lu, will stay away from you when I see you. But if you lose I can’t blame anyone else!”

"You want to see me so soon?" Qiu Yan shook his head and sighed softly.

He noticed that after Lu Hu and the others arrived, both Yuchi Lei and Zhou Meng took two steps back. This shows that no matter what their attitude towards Lu Hu and others, they would not stand up for themselves as a newcomer, let alone , after the original phantoms gathered together, my situation has fundamentally changed.

"The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade. I am a newcomer. I am not threatening in the eyes of others. I can be used as cannon fodder and as a subordinate. That is why people I have never met come over, either directly recruiting, or giving gentle hints, but they are very interested in me." At first, everyone was watching with eagerness, and the focus of the conflict was focused on me. Even though I was dissatisfied with Lu Hu, I also hoped that he would take the lead, so that I could wait and see what happened and look for opportunities. "

Thinking in his heart, Qiu Yan had a good idea of ​​other people's thoughts. However, he also found that Lu Hu's words still made many people angry. Some people even put a strand of those emotions and thoughts around themselves, which was clearly hope. He could defeat Lu Hu's arrogance, but this idea was shaky, and it was obviously just "extravagant hope" and "delusion."

This is why Qiu Yan is surrounded by the illusory original, where everyone's thoughts are placed, so that they can feel their emotions and thoughts.

"This Lu Hu is very unpopular, so... huh?"

Just as Qiu Yan was making up his mind, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt a change in his flesh and blood body. He calculated secretly and had a vague idea. The original plan immediately changed.

"It's a pity that there is no chance to control the ownership of these original spirits, but we must not let Lu Hu take it all by himself. All classics hope to be passed down for generations, rather than lost halfway. Since there is such a place, the original spirit of "Wu Jing Zong Yao" can be spread to other continents. How can this person block the spread of classics? We have to leave a hand..."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's soul moved, and a part of his consciousness was cut off. This was already done when he condensed his soul. Although it is only consciousness now, he is no longer a Wuxia Amon. Of course, it is easy to capture, and even without much damage to the memory. This bit of consciousness that was cut out will follow the connection and merge into the volumes of illusory originals.

After doing this, Qiu Yan ignored Lu Hu's provocation of mobilizing the sand and gravel army, and sat down in full view of the public. A wisp of consciousness jumped and extracted from his limbs and bones, gathered in the sky, involved cause and effect, and then jumped up!

Buzz!

The consciousness roared, like jumping off a tower from a high place!

Whoosh!

Then, the consciousness that had left the body flew rapidly like an arrow from a bow, rushing upward and disappearing in the sky!

After this ray of consciousness left, Qiu Yan's fake body made a crackling sound, crisp and rhythmic, and slowly petrified, from feet to head, turning into rocks.

In the blink of an eye, it became a stone man!

"Huh?" Lu Hu and others showed surprise.

"Run away?" Yuchi Lei Ting's eyelids jumped, revealing an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "This new guy is too timid."

Zhou Meng frowned, and a little thought flashed in his eyes.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Immediately afterwards, the original phantoms quickly collapsed and turned into pure spirits, which hit Qiu Yan's petrified fake body, leaving a series of marks on it, inseparable!

Each of these cuts was filled with an inexplicable artistic conception, carrying many insights.

Seeing this scene, everyone present suddenly changed their expressions.

"He was straightforward enough to give up the temptation of the original spirit, but in this way, it was hard for us! The spirit and the stone man are combined and difficult to separate!" Lu Hu narrowed his eyes, sneered, and flicked his right hand fingers. There was an original spirit flowing at the fingertips, which was the one that was taken from a man's arm before.

"However, he probably doesn't know that as long as the consciousness is invested in the world of the army, it will leave a mark. Want to be a deserter? That is absolutely impossible. When he is forcibly pulled back soon, it will be the time when his consciousness is shattered!"

Boom!

As the voice fell, the sand and soil lingering around him burst out with a vigorous blood smoke and fierce killing intent, as if millions of soldiers were howling!

………………

"Hmm? I didn't expect that after the consciousness was separated from the fake body, it couldn't get rid of the causal entanglement. Those original spirits were also engraved on the fake body and were difficult to spread out. This was unexpected. It seems that after the affairs of Donghua Continent are dealt with, I have to go back there and settle the matter thoroughly. I just hope that there will be no killing at that time. After all, those people are descendants of military strategists..."

Leaving a fragment of consciousness, Qiu Yan pulled his consciousness out of the fake body. He was still well aware of the changes there and knew the root cause at once.

However, at this moment, his consciousness once again crossed the starry sky and forced to return by relying on the law of cause and effect.

The starry sky flows, the scene changes, and countless mysteries are hidden. If you can understand a little, there will be unspeakable benefits. Although Qiu Yan was galloping like a horse, he still concentrated on perceiving and remembering, but the speed was too fast and the time was too short, so there were only a few sporadic traces.

Bang!

In the space of a breath, the consciousness returned to the flesh, the flesh bounced a little, and opened his eyes.

The night had gone, and the east was turning white. In this dream, Qiu Yan went back and forth, experienced the victory and defeat of the military world, walked around the battlefield, and even glimpsed the secrets of the universe. Even though he had experienced a lot in the past, he felt as if he was in another world at this moment.

His mind sank, and he found a dark scene in his heart. It was a group of inner demons, in which two tall towers were condensed.

"Don't try to subdue the monks in the tower for the time being, and leave them alone." Thinking of this, the inner demon settled.

These two towers are not stored in Qiu Yan's body, but are projections displayed by the connection of the inner demon. The two monks in them have not been truly subdued.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Qiu Yan got up from the ground. There was a rustling sound around him, but it was the ginseng baby and other things that were also moving. Not far away, Qiu An pinched the necks of the two, dragged them over, and threw them in front of Qiu Yan.

"Sir, a quarter of an hour ago, we found these two people. Because they are related to you, we captured them."

"Okay." Qiu Yan nodded, his eyes fell on the faces of the two people, his thoughts were connected, and the whole thing was much clearer, so he asked: "Are you sent by the Sanshui tribe to contact the Rouluo people?"

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