Chapter Forty-Eight: Pleasant Prestige and Soul Like Crystal

Soon spring will go to summer.

I can only see that the rain and the moon are sunny, the green water is shining, and the mountains are lovely.

The stone bones in the garden are exquisite, hollow and four-reaching, the spring bamboo is hidden, the shape is like a lotus, Chen Yan sits on it, the hair is not crowned, a wooden hairpin is inserted obliquely, the face is handsome, holding the "Zhuzi", it is interesting to see.

Ah Ying is not far away, with fine eyebrows, long skirt and waist, and her face is becoming more and more beautiful.

"Huh,"

A-Ying squinted, she only felt that she was close to her young master, and she seemed to be in the dark, peaceful, quiet, and natural, with a relaxed mind and quick thinking.

"Hug the deer pile,"

A-Ying pinched a frame to hold Yuan Shouyi, invigorating blood, benefiting the marrow, strengthening tendons, calming the heart and body, and stretching the posture.

"Duh,"

After Chen Yan finished reading the Book of Sages, his thoughts turned, and the black qi that rose from the sea of consciousness was stacked heavily, and he turned into a spear, with fine dark patterns intertwined on the spear body, and the tip of the spear devoured all the light.

Dead silence, depression, despair.

The next moment,

The spear suddenly exploded, turning into a true text like an eclipse of the sun, engraved on the soul of the god, far away from the true text transformed by the Black Sky Peace Mantra.

Obviously, the Dao Technique Sunless Spear has been cultivated to the consummation realm, and it will be sent and received from the heart in the future.

"Not bad. ”

Chen Yan made a move, held the Eight Scenes Golden Yang Treasure Mirror in his palm, turned around, turned his head to look at Ah Ying, and asked, "Is there any movement in the residential tooth shop?"

"Young Master,"

Ah Ying's body did not move, spit out words like jade, and said, "Except for the sudden death of Deacon Wang a month ago, there has been no movement in Yaxing. ”

"Kill people and kill people. ”

Chen Yan's face did not change, and the green expression between his eyebrows flowed, and he said, "Is there anything else?"

"Also,"

Ah Ying tilted her little head and thought about it, and said, "The little poems that the young master tried in the courtyard, as well as the small words that were sent to Ziyi Lane, Cui Xuezheng appreciated them very much, and praised them on various occasions many times, young master, you are now famous in Jintai Mansion." ”

"That's right,"

Chen Yan groaned a little and said, "A-Ying, you ask Lu Qingqing to pass on a word and ask her to help stir it up, the limelight of the talented man is not strong enough." ”

"Okay,"

Although Ah Ying felt that her young master was too fond of reputation, the little girl was the most well-behaved and obedient, so she naturally wouldn't say much.

"That's right,"

Ah Ying was about to leave, when she suddenly remembered something, the sky-high bun on her head was shaking, and her little face was puffing out of meat, and she said, "Gongzi Li is here again, inviting you to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to drink flower wine." ”

Li Gongzi's three words, A-Ying is very heavy, it seems that he wants to bite to death this hateful guy who teaches his young master badly and often takes his young master to the Qinglou to listen to music and drink flower wine.

"What kind of drinking flower wine, is to sit down, chant a poem, and make a pair,"

Chen Yan smiled and put away the treasure mirror.

Li Chuyang was a classmate he met when he visited Cui Xuezheng that day, born in the Li family in Fucheng, his own family is big, and he is not much interested in the imperial examination, but he likes poetry very much, and after getting acquainted with Chen Yan several times, he often gets together together.

His reputation can spread in Fucheng, and the advocacy of Li Chuyang and his fox friends has played a big role.

"Hmph,"

Although A-Ying is small, she is not easy to fool, the poet of the sorcerers, when she arrives in the Qinglou, she is not a wandering wreck?

"This little girl,"

Chen Yan watched A-Ying jump out, lowered his eyelids, and saw the "Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book" in the sea turning, hanging down like a dazzling black light.

He is so keen on fame that he not only praises each other with his classmates, but also secretly arranges people to contribute to Cui Xuezheng's evaluation, of course, not because he loves vanity, but because of his pleasant reputation.

Yes, it is the prestige that is pleasant.

Originally, he had just condensed, and it would take a while for him to grow his soul to the realm of fugue, but he didn't expect that after the name of the head of the academy examination and his amazing literary talents spread in Fucheng, his prestige would rise day by day, thus causing a mysterious power, which was directly transformed by the treasure book to nourish the divine soul.

The greater the fame, the stronger this mysterious power, and the more outstanding the nourishing effect on the divine soul, the divine soul undergoes a transformation in a short period of time, condensed like a crystal, and the brilliance is dazzling.

"The prestige is pleasant, this pleasant is a good use. ”

Chen Yan sensed that the divine soul in the sea of consciousness was silently absorbing this power, constantly swallowing, and the flowing colors became more and more prosperous, I believe that it would not be long before the colors would be separated, and you can try to open the halogen door, and the yin god is out of the body.

If you break through to the realm of fugue and walk between heaven and earth, you can truly show the ever-changing of the divine soul, and the Taoist art is mysterious, which is the first level of the dragon gate since entering the Taoist practice.

"Hmm,"

After pondering for a while, Chen Yan flicked his sleeves, and a jade box flew out, and when he opened it, there were ten talismans inside, and his essence was restrained and ordinary.

"There are only ten talismans left. ”

Chen Yan had a feeling of sitting and eating the empty mountain, he really wanted the goddess to be alive at this time, and then knocked open her mouth and asked her where she got these talismans.

"The Heavenly Thunder Flying Rune, the Cloud Body Invisible Talisman, and the Golden Escape Talisman. ”

Chen Yan looked at the talisman in his hand, and with a single thought, he could communicate and launch, which was really his killer weapon now.

"Maybe you can try it later. ”

Chen Yan's eyes were gloomy, the talisman contained the truth of heaven and earth, if he could learn it, it would also be very good for his soul.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the garden.

"Come in. ”

Chen Yan raised his eyelids and took the jade box into his sleeve.

"Chen Gongzi,"

The one who came in was a young girl, twenty-eight years old, with bright red makeup and a stylish dress.

"It's a peony,"

Chen Yan smelled a fragrance that was better than the fragrance of flowers, his brows furrowed inadvertently, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Chen Gongzi,"

Peony has a thin waist and long legs, skin like jade, and her voice is as beautiful as clear and bright spring water, and she said, "Madame asked me to bring a letter to my son, hoping that my son can do something for my wife." ”

"Say,"

Chen Yan is naturally not as kind as he is to Ah Ying, a woman who is nominally her own person but is actually Lu Qingqing's person.

"Go kill someone. ”

Peony cherry lips lightly opened, and the voice was thin.

"Madame's subordinates are elite soldiers, and even your peony is deeply hidden. ”

Chen Yan said calmly, "Why use me as a scholar to kill people?"

"This is the message of the mortal man that the lady has given me. ”

Peony didn't seem to hear the refusal at all, raised his hand and put a jade slip beside Chen Yan, and said, "In half a month, Gongzi has time to take a look." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Yan raised his head, his eyes were like a sword, forcing him to look at the delicate face in front of him, and said word by word, "Dare to be so presumptuous, do you think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Childe is a really smart person,"

The peony is still smiling like a flower, not giving an inch, and said, "As long as the son is still inseparable from his wife, the little woman is naturally as stable as Mount Tai." ”

"Okay,"

Chen Yan put away the jade slip, laughed out loud, patted the other party's delicate jade-like face, and said, "Peony, you are also a smart person, I like smart people the most." When you go back, ask Lu Qingqing, how about letting you be my maid?"

When Peony heard this, she lost her smile.

"Haha,"

Chen Yan laughed, he was just teasing this girl who made him unhappy.

I will go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion tomorrow to meet Li Chuyang.