Dao Fruit

Each volume seems to have its own life and pursuit, beating, emitting various breaths, and revealing its understanding of the meaning of the scriptures.

Following that, the books were tumbling and quickly gathered towards Qiu Yan's living soul, and they all fell into the bookshelf next to the soul.

The bookshelf jumped out of the living soul and quickly expanded, extending from the floor to the roof in the blink of an eye.

The label with the word "经" on the top of the bookshelf shines brightly.

"The earth soul condenses the Taoist temple and records past experiences. When the earth soul is perfect, it can show a person's pursuit. Huang Wende used the doctor as a cover, but the Taoism he inherited is indeed related to medical skills and poison skills. , so what he condensed from his earth soul is a medicine cabinet."

After thinking for a moment, the person in Qiu Yansheng's soul slowly stood up, with circles of awe-inspiring momentum rippling around his body. This momentum was exactly what he had absorbed from his studies.

The awe-inspiring force spread and gradually condensed around the person in the soul, vaguely showing the shadow of three bookshelves.

"The method of condensing the soul of the earth that I summarized from the book of experiences of the young man is based on the place of my own practice. I visualize the things in the place of practice into my soul and simulate them as they really are. In the past two years, I have tried, But there is always one step missing. Now that I think about it, I have fallen into a mental block and my thoughts have been limited.”

At this time, all the books in the room had fallen on the bookshelf marked with the word "经", and then the bookshelf shrank and fell into the living soul again.

"If you already have a book in your heart, why bother to imitate it?"

As soon as the thought fell, I saw that a book on the bookshelf with the word "Sutra" exuded a strong aura of literary thoughts and spread rapidly in the soul.

"It's just that just relying on inner-soul visualization is not stable enough after all. It may collapse after a slight blow. Then Huang Wende also placed his earthly soul on the magic weapon to maintain stability, and turned the medicine cabinet into his destiny. Dao Ji, and for this exam, I used the examination room as a dojo. I collected a few children's literary thoughts, plus a few traces of awe-inspiring aura accumulated over the years of studying in the government. Combined, they were refined into the soul dojo, the earth calendar. soul!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flame rose up inside the living soul!

Kitchen God’s Fire!

The flames rose up and spread throughout the soul in the blink of an eye, burning the aura of literature and thought that filled everywhere.

The literary thoughts were boiling, but they were refined, and then were absorbed by the remaining three blurry bookshelves!

The three fuzzy bookshelves gradually became clear. The words "History", "Zi" and "Collection" were respectively displayed on the top of the bookshelves. The strokes of each word were horizontal and vertical, as if they had bones.

But these three bookshelves were empty, without any books on them.

Then, the kitchen god fire quickly shrank, covering the four bookshelves inside, slowly tempering them.

Bits of essence of literature and thought floated out from the four bookshelves respectively, and finally rose up, twisted into a rope, and turned into an ink line.

"Huh?" The person in the soul exclaimed, as if he was surprised by this change. When the divine fire in the soul dissipated, only four simple bookshelves were left, labeled Jing, Shi, Zi, Ji, etc., slowly surrounding the person in the soul. Turn.

"The structure of my Earth Soul has been finalized since then. What I have to do in the future is to increase my experience and continuously enrich the Earth Soul until I reveal the way to pursue it. As for the Heaven Soul..."

The man in the soul shook his head, raised his hand, and grabbed the thin ink thread floating in the soul.

"This thin thread is an extension of the earth soul. Its essence is the same as the soul, but it was not born out of my original intention. It seems that there are still many mysteries in the way of sexual cultivation, which cannot be easily solved."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's soul swayed slightly and returned to his body.

His physical body opened his eyes and stood up from the bed. His whole spirit was extremely condensed. There was a bright light in his eyes, and his emotions and mind were no longer leaked. There was a taste of not being happy with things and not being sad with oneself. This is a sign that the Earth Soul has completely stabilized.

Qiu Yan raised his hand, and an ink line immediately appeared in his palm. It was the extension of the earth soul that was directly captured by his naked eyes.

After pondering for a moment, Qiu Yan stood up, took out a book from his luggage bag, pulled out the silk thread that bound the book, and then threaded the ink thread through it to secure the pages one by one.

Then, he opened the book and read the handwriting inside. This book was the notes he took when he was studying in Ma's yard.

"It seems that we still have to try to refine the magic weapon, but it's not tonight."

He looked at the handwriting on the note and shook his head.

"Now that the dojo in the soul has been established, the writing and thinking are thorough, and the articles and supernatural powers are gradually integrated. The words written have real charm, and are different from the words in this note."

Saying this, Qiu Yan raised his head and glanced at the night outside the window.

"It's late at night, and the gods in the city are all gathered in the Yinsi, waiting for the arrival of the City God. They don't dare to leave easily. It's a good opportunity."

Thinking like this, he returned to the bed, but instead of sitting cross-legged, he lay down directly, closed his eyes, and then calmed down, and the living soul jumped out again and flew straight out of the window.

The evening breeze blows slowly, and the moonlight shines on the living soul. The person in the soul sits cross-legged and motionless, and four bookshelves slowly surround it.

Yuanning City at night gave Qiu Yan a familiar feeling, just like two years ago.

While wandering, he arrived outside a house.

Compared with two years ago, this house has not changed much. The plaque on the red painted door is still bright——

Pan Mansion.

"Xi Yun came to see me twice, but he didn't say anything clear. It's just that the fact that he noticed me means that it's not far from the time when the Shangling Taoists are coming. If you continue to wait passively, everything will be controlled by others. Now that the Taoist test has been If so, then we should take the initiative and take the initiative! The more imminent the threat, the more we need to understand the enemy’s movements.”

Thinking in his heart, Qiu Yan's soul just drifted and fell into Pan's house with the breeze.

"This Third Young Master Pan must have colluded with Shanngling Dao. That's why he raided so many martial arts schools, academies, and Taoist temples in the past two years."

The perception of the god himself is connected to the stoves all over the city. When his thoughts come to him, he can sense the scene around the stove. Of course, the Pan Mansion is the focus of attention. However, Master Pan, relying on his noble status, will not go between the kitchen and the stove. The land, and ordinary servants in the house, even if they often chat in the kitchen, are not exposed to such strange stories.

However, the academies and Taoist temples in the city are often interrogated and questioned by people from the Pan family. It is inevitable that someone will reveal it in front of the stove, and Qiu Yan will learn about it. Therefore, Qiu Yan will be aware of the movements of the spiritual path. He wasn't completely unaware, but Xi Yun's sudden appearance still caught him by surprise, letting him know that things had changed.

While wandering, he had reached the depths of Pan's back house.

Since the death of the Pan family master, the person in charge of the Pan family has become Pan Zhi, the third young master of the Pan family. In the past two years, Pan Zhi's two brothers have offered to go home to observe their filial piety, but they were all suppressed by the love. Because of these two He is a member of the new party and is in the midst of an important task, so there is still only one direct descendant of the Pan family in the Pan family, Master Pan, and his power is growing day by day.

Qiu Yan's soul entered the house this time, and he didn't encounter any obstacles. He quickly arrived at Master Pan's house.

This young man in power has long been asleep. Compared with two years ago, his face is less childish and more cold, but it also looks thin, with frowning brows and a darkened face.

As soon as he arrived in the room, Qiu Yan said nothing, and immediately got into the ears of Young Master Pan.

The next moment, Qiu Yan's perception of light and shadow was distorted, and he had already fallen into a dream.