Chapter 388: Put down the butcher's knife and pick up the pen and rhyme

At this moment, Wang Yifu, who was being nagged by Qiu Yan, was sitting in a dilapidated temple with an angry face.

There were a lot of people gathered around him, that is, Tong Shou, Liu Xi and other disciples of the Void Dao, in addition, there was a person guarding the gate of the temple.

The person guarding the door is Chen Yun.

This disciple of the Chen family, his face was pale, in the previous underground battle, Chen Yun transferred the physical bodies of Chen Jing and others, stimulated his potential, and then ran all the way, overdrawing his qi and blood, and then fought with the Seven Sons of Yuxu, and was seriously injured.

He had already majored in the soul path, his physical body had not been boiled, and after a few times, he had been injured a lot, and even his divine soul had retreated, and he almost failed to keep the cultivation of the third realm, if it weren't for Qiu Yan's timely help, replenishing his qi and blood, and stabilizing his soul, I am afraid that more than 20 years of cultivation would inevitably be ruined.

This soul is difficult to enter, non-penance is successful, often need understanding, chance and luck, some people have to ascend to heaven in a moment, some are in vain in life, he Chen Yun is a child of the Chen family, because he has a talent in the soul path, he is valued by the main vein, and a lot of resources are invested, which is what we have today, but as we get older, the potential is gradually exhausted, the stamina is weak, and there is a danger of being surpassed by the descendants of the family.

This time he acted with Chen Jing, which was actually a gamble by Chen Yun, and he bet on Chen Jing, but he didn't expect to encounter such an accident and be discovered by the people who controlled the void.

According to his thoughts, even if it is exposed, it will be discovered by the Eastern Capital Shinto at most, and it is easy to say that there is a name for the mortal family, but this Void Dao has a gap with the Chen family, and there is a disagreement with each other, where will he let go of the opportunity, it is to become such a field as it is now.

Now that Chen Yunxiu has retreated, there is not much potential left that is about to be exhausted, not to mention going further, even recovering his strength, it is extremely difficult, after all, the Chen family will not invest more resources in him. Let him improve his cultivation, without the support of resources, Chen Yun can only practice step by step like others.

"This all-or-nothing gamble has been a complete failure, but then again, I almost fell into the hands of the Void Dao, and now it is a great luck to be able to save my life, and I shouldn't have too many extravagant hopes, but that Qiu Yan is really not simple. When Brother Jing said, I still had some doubts, but I didn't expect Zuihou to be saved by him, this person's soul is not in the body, and he can still act, and then the soul returns, and Tong Shou and the seven sons of the Void are taken down together, and even the only son of the Master of the Void Dao has been captured, and the record is amazing! I'm going to make a name for myself right away!"

Thinking of this, Chen Yun turned his head and swept his gaze over the people in the temple, his eyes blazing. If he can dedicate all the people in the temple to the Chen family, he can be valued again, but Chen Yun knows his own catties, and he is even more blessed by Qiu Yan's life-saving grace. Grace still can't do revenge, not to mention, this group of people were all arrested by Qiu Yan. He Chen Yun was just a guard, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"Look at it! But the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty!" Noticing Chen Yun's gaze, Wang Yifu snorted coldly and reprimanded.

Chen Yun shook his head and didn't say much, he couldn't afford to quarrel with a subordinate prisoner.

Qiu Yan returned from the underground, and put Chen Yun and Wang Yifu and others in this broken temple in the mountains, and then went to the city, otherwise with a group of people, before they entered the city, they would be stopped by the soldiers guarding the city.

"I don't know what Qiu Yan is going to do with these people, but after all, the Xudao is not small, and Qiu Yan probably doesn't want to offend deeply, and eighty percent will leave their lives as bargaining chips. ”

Just as Chen Yun was thinking, there was a sudden rustling sound in the forest in the distance, which made him immediately alert, knowing that it was the sound of the grass being plucked, but as Qiu Yan walked out of the forest, Chen Yun put his mind at ease again.

"Brother Qiu......" arched his hand at Qiu Yan, Chen Yun walked over, and only then did he notice that Qiu Yan was followed by two men, both of whom looked sturdy, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, tense muscles and bones, and a hidden essence in his eyes.

"These two are ......"

"These are my two domestic servants. Qiu Yan gave a brief introduction, and then instructed Hu Qi and Dai Guodao: "You go to the forest to find some wood......

"Yes. After Hu Qi and Dai Guo got the order, they turned around and left, and on the way here, Qiu Yan had already made a rough arrangement, and the two knew that in the future, they would have to live here temporarily, and they were looking for wood to build a house.

In today's era, it stands to reason that every piece of land has a belonging, even mountains and rivers are no exception, but it also depends on the place, where there is fertile soil, can open up wasteland and build fields, so occupy the land and build houses need a land deed, after all, there are people who have villages, people take food as the sky, and places that can grow food can retain people and have value.

Even the slightly remote mountains, even if there is fertile soil, are rarely visited, and at most they become a hermitage for some people, such as Mr. Chen's Li Zong Academy, which was the place of seclusion of their teachers at the earliest.

The mountain forest where the broken temple is located in front of you is not far from the eastern capital, but it is dense and gloomy, and there are wild beasts in the forest, this is not the earth of Qiu Yan's previous life, there are roads between the cities, in this era, far away from the city, it is the wilderness and mountains and forests, few ordinary people dare to go deeper, and where there are fields and land, how many people will go to be hunters?

Yes, it is inaccessible.

Hu Qi and Dai Guo are all successful characters, looking for some wood, cutting and polishing, of course, although there are occasional misses, but the mind is tenacious, can be subtle, and control the strength of the whole body at will, is to be able to draw inferences, and soon the wood used to build the house is ready.

Subsequently, Qiu Yan found a table in the temple, spread out the paper, splashed ink, calculated and calculated in his heart, wrote down some words, and drew some structural diagrams.

When Qiu Yan wrote, his muscles and bones trembled, qi and blood poured into the tip of the pen, and the paper immediately surged masculinely, every word was full of bones and blood, faintly condensed and formed, and the breath was like substance, sweeping away the cold breath in the dilapidated temple.

Tong Shou and the others were arrested here, they were already thoughtful, and they didn't dare to relax for a moment, and after Qiu Yan came back, several people's attention was locked on Qiu Yan all the time, and when they saw such a vision, they all showed a look of surprise.

"How can this fierce person still have such calligraphy attainments?" They also know the goods, and they can see at a glance that such a scene is a manifestation of calligraphy and calligraphy.

There have been similar characters in the Xudao Dao, and even the master of the Xuxu Dao has personally come forward to accompany him, asking for a word, hanging it in the study, so that the atmosphere of the study has changed greatly, and you can precipitate your mind when you walk into it, and it is widely spread in the sect.

They didn't expect that Qiu Yan would have such a skill!

You must know that when Qiu Yan was fighting with them, because there was no soul to suppress the flesh and blood, the instinct in the bones of the body emerged, and the shot was fierce and terrifying, which made people feel frightened, and left a deep impression on Tong Shou, Liu Xi and others.

Put down the butcher knife and pick up the pen and rhyme.

"Ridiculous! ridiculous!" Even Wang Yifu couldn't help but sigh.

No matter what a few people thought, Qiu Yan was not affected at all, his wrist flipped, and the calligraphy and painting on the paper were completed in one go, and then he put down the pen, picked up the paper and flicked and blew, causing the ink to dry, and got up and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Chen Yun was also curious, he also saw Qiu Yan's extraordinaryness in calligraphy, his eyes fell on the paper, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good words! Good paintings! In that sage hall that day, I knew that Brother Qiu's calligraphy was superb, and now it seems that even his painting skills are extraordinary!"

Qiu Yan's calligraphy is related to practice, and even with the cultivation of life, can boil the muscles and bones, since ancient times calligraphy and painting, this calligraphy is successful, the painting is naturally not bad, but Qiu Yan's mind is pure, and he is not distracted by painting, he is not good at it, and now he has returned from Shilin, and his soul has integrated the illusory book related to the painting, so he has obtained the skill.

It's just that if you want to achieve something, you still have to think carefully and hone it, so that the memory in the soul can be integrated into instinct, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a masterpiece.

Suddenly, Chen Yun thought of something and reached into his sleeve: "By the way, Brother Qiu's article "Sleepy Knowledge" was collected by me that day, and it should be returned to the original owner." ”

After the words fell, he took out a pill and raised his hand to shake it, and the pill swelled and deformed, turning into a slender box in a blink of an eye.

opened the box, and Chen Yun took out a piece of writing from it, which was the one written by Qiu Yan in the Sage Hall, dispelling the charm and opening the door of the heart.

Seeing the words, Qiu Yan now knows that the clay sculpture is the saint of the farmer, and the reason why it can be immortal for thousands of years is that it depends on a little blood of the sages, but the blood of the sages is maintained by the luck of the peasants, but it also attracts the world's contempt, contempt and prejudice against the peasants and farmers, and turns them into ghosts.

Stretching out his hand to take the article, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and he noticed that the aura on the paper had changed, no longer pure, and even the feeling of being connected to the avenue and order had weakened a lot, leaving only the tough paper.

"It seems that once something is written on this sage paper, its utility is reduced a lot, and it really hides a lot of secrets, so you might as well learn about it when you have time. ”

Putting the paper back in his hand to the box, Qiu Yan didn't think much about it, handed over the structural diagram he had just written and painted to Hu Qi and Dai Guo, and said, "Just build the house according to the structure above." ”

Hu Qi unfolded it, skimmed it roughly, and then frowned: "Although Childe's painting is simple and easy to understand at a glance, we are vulgar and may take a few days to build." ”

Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "The progress of the two of them is slow, but there are so many people here, working together, getting twice the result with half the effort." After speaking, he turned to look at Wang Yifu and the others.

The king was puzzled at first, and then his eyes widened: "Do you want me to build a house? (To be continued......)

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