"Young Master Qiu, this is a gift from the princess of my family, hoping that you will succeed in the test and come out on top. ”

When Song Nu saw Qiu Yan, he walked over, followed by a man holding a tray, on which there was a list of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the pen shaft was smooth, and the inkstone was embossed, which was not ordinary at first glance.

Qiu Yan didn't look at it, and flicked his sleeves and walked around.

"Since Qiu Gongzi doesn't want it, then it's okay, but please keep in mind the heart of my princess, I know that this test will not be difficult for you, but don't be careless, be careful of capsizing in the gutter." Song Nu said with a smile, not annoyed, as if he was used to it.

In fact, something like this has happened many times in the past two years.

Qiu Yan pushed open the courtyard door, walked in, and then closed the door directly.

Seeing this, Song Nu shook his head.

"With a little ability, I think very highly of myself, do I really think that the princess can take a fancy to you? Not to mention others, just the little prince of the swamp people who recently visited the king is a hundred times stronger than this Qiu Yan, and even the king said that he is a character who has the hope of unifying the five swamps and achieving a hegemon, compared with such a person, this Qiu Yan is a poor scholar, what is it? Even if he is admitted to Xiucai, he can't turn over the flowers, you must know that the little prince of the swamp people, but he has been in the Guozi prison in the capital of Darui!"

With a sneer, Song Nu left with the people.

"The whole Qingchang, the dark tide is surging, ah......"

Back in his study, Qiu Yan sighed with emotion, glanced at the ginseng that was slowly squirming on the desk, and shook his head.

"I also have to be prepared, to end the precipitation, the two years of accumulation are manifested, unfortunately, if I am given a few more years, completely precipitate what I have learned, I will definitely be able to gain more......

Thinking like this, his heart suddenly moved, his face was surprised, and then he took out a book from his arms, and the words "Seeing and Hearing in the New World" were written on the cover.

This book was obtained from Yan Yongjie, although Qiu Yan wanted to return it many times, but Yan Yongjie refused, a year ago, Yan Yongjie saw a letter brought by his hometown, said goodbye and left, and the book was left here.

Turning the travelogue to the Zuihou page, the strange picture is presented.

There are springs, clouds, and overhanging pavilions.

Compared with two years ago, this picture has hardly changed, the only difference is that the wisps of people's wishes that are wrapped around it have become more volatile.

"This painting, can absorb the people's wishes, must hide a lot of secrets, I have been improving in the past two years, how much can I receive some of the people's wishes every day, the book on the body, unconsciously, but also gathered a lot of people's wishes, just now, and there are indescribable changes......

Putting his hand on the book, Qiu Yan could vaguely feel that there was a vague connection between the book and himself, and this connection became clearer and clearer as more and more people's wishes converged on the map.

"I don't know when and how many people's wishes will be accumulated before this connection will emerge clearly, and then what kind of changes will be made. ”

After feeling it for a while, Qiu Yan turned his head to look out the window, and when he saw that it was getting late, he collected his thoughts, took out a long sword wrapped in cloth from the corner of the study, and pushed the door out.

Two hours later, he came back again, raised his hand and waved, and the breathing talisman with hidden energy appeared out of thin air, and when he returned to his hand, the scene in the courtyard was suddenly distorted, and there were a few more beasts!

The beasts were motionless, apparently unconscious.

Seeing Qiu Yan peeling and cramping three times and dividing five by two, he picked up the flesh and blood with oiled paper and lotus leaves, and put it in the kitchen, and the rest of the bloody fur and bones were piled up in the yard, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

When Qiu Yan came out of the kitchen, he didn't pause, and when he raised his hand, flames shot out, burning the scattered fur and bones.

Strange to say, the fur and bones that were enough to be built up to the height of a man were burned by this flame, and they quickly shrunk, like a leaky ball.

The flames spread, and even the blood flowing on the ground was enveloped in flames, and between breaths, a pile of fur and bones disappeared, and even the blood on the ground did not exist.

Then the flames stopped, and as soon as Qiu Yan beckoned, a drop of scarlet and crystal blood flew over and was put into a porcelain bottle by him.

"Recently, the amount of food is getting bigger and bigger, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that hunting will not be satisfied, which is also a manifestation of the gradual solidification of life cultivation, if you want to make achievements in life cultivation, nutrition must keep up. ”

After cleaning up a little, Qiu Yan picked up two bags of flesh and blood, pushed the door and left, he was in the courtyard of the Liu family in the past, and he was going to have dinner there.

Half an hour later, Qiu Yanfang came back again.

When he arrived at home, he didn't go to the main room, but turned around and went into the study, sat on a chair, picked up the book and read softly.

Qiu Yan read until the time of the child, then put down the book, calculated the time, and then calmed down, and the soul jumped out of his head.

As soon as this soul came out, he immediately saw the whole room full of shadows.

Compared with two years ago, Qiu Yan's soul has not changed much, it is more condensed, the soul is sitting in it, not moving like a mountain, but the whole study has changed with the appearance of the soul, and on the rows of simple bookshelves, there are faint shadows, and the books are stacked, like a dream!

These phantoms seem to be all involved in Qiu Yan's soul, and if they want to gather in the past, it is difficult for them to get rid of the constraints of the bookshelves and the body of the book, and they can only stalemate in the air for a while.

Qiu Yan ignored this, and the soul fluttered for a while, and there was a burst of reading outside the window.

Then, I saw that the ginseng on the table trembled again and again, and a phantom figure also appeared, with a white belly, grinning at Qiu Yan's living soul, making a "gurgling" sound.

What a big fat doll.

Seeing this, the soul man shook his head: "Ginseng boy, cherish the moment in front of you, in two days, you won't be able to hear the sound of reading." ”

As soon as the thought turned, it was understood by the ginseng doll, and the latter suddenly cried and mourned.

..................

Three days later, outside Qingchang City, Dong Qiu took a group of people from the yamen to send them all the way, looking at the jiashi, and he couldn't wait to send Ma Yang and others directly to the Eastern Capital in one fell swoop.

After waiting for a hillside, Ma Yang waved his hand and said to Dong Qiu: "Okay, the posture is enough, go back." Then, he ignored the embarrassed county lord and said a few words to Qiu Yan beside him.

"There are a few days left, go to live in my yard, I have already told the two nurses, take care of the yard, and when you finish the exam, let them leave," Ma Yang suddenly mentioned the matter, "By the way, you don't have a word yet." ”

Qiu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, twenty and crowned, but due to an accident, my father died and I couldn't get a word." ”

"In that case, I'll give you a word, what do you think?"

Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I can't ask for it." ”

Hearing this, Ma Yang nodded, and then said: "Confucianism talks about prudence and independence, think deeply and take it carefully, it is better to call it 'cautious'." ”

"Prudence, Qiu Shenzhi's ......"

Qiu Yan chewed on the word, tasted a trace of meaning from it, glanced at Ma Yang, and then hugged his fists to thank him, judging from Ma Yang's performance, this is by no means a casual move, there is a deep meaning in it.

After some thanks, Zuihou said goodbye, but Qiu Yan felt a jump in his soul and gave birth to a warning omen.

In the distance, at the end of the send-off procession, there were several scholars in green shirts, all of whom were angry when they saw this scene.

"Qiu Yan doesn't even have a reputation for being a showman, why is he favored by the old Xiangguo? We are all showmen, and we can't enter the door when we visit many times, but this Qiu Yan goes in and out at will for three days, what is the reason?" The person who spoke was a scholar about 20 years old, with a handsome face, and a small reputation in the county, called Zhang Jue.

"He is also favored by Xiangguo, and it depends on how this Taoist test goes. The person who said this was a slightly shorter scholar named Liu Frame.

"Yes, no matter how good the sycophants are, if you don't have real skills, it's for nothing!"

These scholars all have the identity of Xiucai, but they can't look at Qiu Yan, as they talk, several people suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, turned their heads to look, only to find that Qiu Yan, who had sent Ma Yang away, was looking this way, and several of them immediately lowered their heads and were silent.

"My heart jumped just now, as if the whim mentioned in the book, but although these people have evil thoughts about me, it is difficult to pose a threat, this is ......"

Qiu Yan retracted his gaze, and was thinking about it, when his face suddenly changed.

"Hmm, there's something going on on the deity's side!"

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