Dao fruit.

"Draining Wensi? Stripping Wenxin? Taking away talent!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan felt a little incomprehensible, but thinking about the experience before and after, especially when he became famous, the generals led people to come to the door immediately, saying that they wanted to arrest him.

boom!boom!boom!

At the same time, the ground of the main hall shook violently, and thin trees burst out of the ground. The wood contained gold, intertwined and climbed up, forming a cage in the house, even dispelling part of the masculinity, and enclosing Qiu Yan inside!

From a distance, it looks like a huge birdcage.

With the induction of Qi, Qiu Yan felt the illusory and ethereal meaning from the suddenly formed cage.

"This cage! It's not a physical body! It's... the earth soul supernatural power!"

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

"Forbidden in a cage!"

The soul in mid-air shouted a word, the light and shadow on the cage changed, and the scattered crows exploded and turned into pieces of feathers, and rushed towards Qiu Yan, dense as rain, Qiu Yan's nose was suddenly filled with a rotten smell .

Crows like to eat scavengers.

He felt that the cortex on the surface of his body was showing signs of being loose and falling off. The whole body was fixed by the fluctuations emitted by the birdcage, and even the soul inside was sluggish and moving slowly!

Cage the soul, Yu paralyzes the soul!

"Oh? This person's supernatural power seems to be biased towards corruption. With this little ability, how can he take away other people's talent?"

Just as Qiu Yan was thinking, the window on the side of the house exploded with a "bang", and a white jade paperweight flew in, the whole body was white, but the object used to hold down the paper was full of literary thoughts.

"Huh? What is this thing?" Qiu Yan stared, his soul power circulated, and he used the Lingmu formula, and suddenly saw words and sentences flying around the white jade paperweight.endless circulation!

Afterwards, the paperweight turned around 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 when he changed his mind, he settled down again.But the memory of the article in the soul circulated and settled down.There is the smell of sinking and flowing out of the soul.

"So that's how it is! That spirit just wants to fix me, and it's this paperweight that really captures my talent for writing! I just don't know how this thing came from, and it can have such a bizarre effect!"

At this moment, Qiu Yan felt that the three fires on his shoulders were changing rapidly, and the two fires of Fulu were fluttering violently, with a tendency to dim, 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!"

With a thought, Qiu Yan's muscles trembled, and his strength burst out without reservation!

call!

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

"Huh?" On the top of the birdcage, the soul was stunned for a moment, and before he could recover, there was an extremely fiery qi and blood rushing over!

The intensity of this masculine qi and blood was beyond his imagination, and it was still halfway, the rippling heat wave made the surface of the soul fluctuate rapidly, with a tendency to disintegrate and collapse!

"What's going on?" The soul was terrified!Instinctively flinching, dodging desperately.

Snapped!

Qi and blood brushed past the soul and hit the top of the birdcage, and the top of the cage burned instantly, as if the real thing was being burned by a raging fire, but the soul knew in his heart that this birdcage was the manifestation of the earth soul's supernatural powers, which seemed real. In fact, how could it be possible for illusion to be burned by ordinary fire?

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

"What a strong masculinity and blood! This level has reached the level of casting alchemy. Is this person a third-level monk? He is ordered to cultivate a lineage? Pretending to be a Confucian scholar?"

A flash of strong energy and blood flashed across his mind, his senses shrouded him, and he wanted to explore Qiu Yan's reality, but he was stunned on the spot when he saw it.

I saw Qiu Yan holding a jade pendant in his hand, and a bright red crystal bead was embedded in the center of the jade pendant.

Hearing the sound of "Dang Dang Dang", the arrows of qi and blood hit the white jade paperweight continuously, and the white jade paperweight flew out horizontally!

"How is it possible? Wen Zong paperweight, it is difficult to get close to him? What is the origin of that jade pendant? There is no spiritual fluctuation in it, so it must not be a magic weapon!"

At the same time when the spirit was stirring, Qiu Yan suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, revealing a strange smile, the heart of the spirit that laughed straight was hairy, but right now the birdcage is on fire, and the most urgent thing to do is to extinguish it, the spirit suppresses his thoughts, and thinks The fire was extinguished, but the flames suddenly rose sharply. It was just a manifestation of masculinity and blood, but now it showed fluctuations in divine power.

Refining!

The next moment, most of the birdcage exploded, revealing the mystery of the soul path inside, condensed in one place, and was refined into half a talisman by the flames!

"What's the situation?" The whole body of the soul was shaken, feeling that most of the connection between itself and the birdcage had been cut off, and he couldn't help being startled, his thoughts changed, the soul of the soul pinched the seal, the fire in his heart burned, the ground around him fluctuated, and the spiritual energy rolled , the five elements tremble, and the mind interferes with reality!

Taoism!

But as soon as this Taoism was activated, Qiu Yan raised his hand in a timely manner, and dense fragments of inner demons flew out of his hand, breaking through the air!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

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

For Qiu Yan, this short period of time was enough. With a flick of his wrist, he changed the direction of the jade pendant, and the red bead on the jade spurted out strong energy and blood, hitting the soul directly.

"not good!"

The soul screamed in shock, the soul fluctuated, was covered by blood and melted half, and even the inner fire was exposed, the whole soul twisted and trembled, and was gradually contaminated by the flames condensed by blood and divine power. It's hard for him to care.

Except for such an enemy, Qiu Yan withdrew his attention, expanded his perception, and enveloped the paperweight.

This paperweight flew in the air, and originally wanted to suppress and extract the memory of the article and the aura of writing in Qiu Yan's soul, precipitate and condense it, and finally peel off the outside world. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan's cultivation of nature was successful, and the three souls fused half-step, and survived Suppression and precipitation, followed by taking out the jade pendant around his waist, spurting blood, forcing the white jade paperweight to retreat again and again.

Strange to say, this paperweight seemed to be conscious, coming through the air, flying threats, now blocked by Qi and blood, seeing the soul being burned by the fire, it turned its head and flew out of the window, wanting to return the same way!

"Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say? How can there be such a cheap thing? I have waited here for so long to let that soul monk use his supernatural powers in order to find out the root cause. Since your paperweight is here, no matter what Xuanji, don't even try to escape!"

After the words fell, the masculine energy and blood all around moved together and gathered towards the paperweight.

call!call!call!

Qiu Yan's body didn't move, and the living soul jumped out from his head. The half-step fusion of the three souls has been able to last for a period of time in the sun, but this came out, which shocked the soul howling in the fire. .

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

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

But in Qiu Yan's soul, two bookshelves flew out and flew towards the soul. One circulated scriptures, entangled and suppressed them, and the other exuded a sage's breath, mobilizing the surrounding order.

"This is his earth soul? It's too small to look down on people. Even if your three souls are half-fused, it's not a divine soul. Let me break it!" The divine soul was furious, and cast Taoism and mobilized the spiritual energy regardless of the flames on the soul. It was directly smashed into pieces by a scroll of sages' manuscripts!

"what!"

This spirit had been seriously injured one after another, but now that it was so entangled and suppressed, it immediately lost its resistance, and it was put into the bookshelf of the Ministry of Economics and suppressed.

"What's the matter? This person's earth soul can haunt the soul and suppress it? But, did he think that this move can trap a soul monk?" , trying to break free.

However, although this soul cultivator has entered the third realm of monks, he is only comparable to a seventh-rank god. How can he resist Qiu Yan's fourth-rank divine power?

"Hahaha!" There was a sudden laughter from the side, and the ghostly aura came from the side, and a black skull spirit approached, "Finally, someone who was suppressed came in again, don't waste your efforts, just stay honest!" Let's go..."

The spirit who had just been suppressed couldn't help being horrified: "Huh? Another third-level monk? No! You have already separated your spiritual consciousness? Are you at the third level of the third level? How could it appear here? Could it be that you were also suppressed?" of?"

Not to mention the meeting of the two souls in the bookshelf of the Ministry of Scriptures, let's talk about Qiu Yan.

He was suppressing the soul with the bookshelves of Jingbu and Zibu, and he didn't stop. The bookshelves of Shibu and Jibu also flew out, converging with Qi and blood, and surrounded 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 spirit of literary thinking, the articles circulated, and countless scriptures were circulated, and every sentence seemed to have substance, containing mysterious power.

But the two bookshelves did not give in. They rotated separately, emitting the atmosphere of history and the various forms of the world, swarming past, the history pulling the scriptures, and the world carrying the writings.

The white jade paperweight was at a standstill due to the stalemate, no matter how hard it was to escape, at this moment, a pair of fleshy palms stretched out and grabbed it!

boom!

The white jade paperweight struggled instinctively, but a strong will to martial arts gushed out of his hand, full of the artistic conception of "doing what must be done and grasping the moment", mixed with a faint flame of divine power, burning the paperweight, refining the white jade, suppressing the spirituality in it .

Qiu Yan grabbed the paperweight, suppressed his spirituality, and then captured a strong literary atmosphere in it. For a moment, his mind was in a trance, and there seemed to be nearly a hundred Confucian scholars in front of him, either reading or writing, some from rich families, some from poor families , but they are all obsessed with their minds. After more than ten years in the cold window, they have a poor life and a bright head, and they are single-minded, but in the end they are robbed of their knowledge by life!

A little anger ignited in my heart.

Ps:

Thanks to "orisun" for the monthly ticket!It's been a long time...