Five days later, Fucheng.

The willow color is deeply hidden, and the flowers are blooming.

The flat lake is as green as the sky, and the night boat listens to the rain and sleeps.

It's really, groups of three or five listen to the flute and drums, seven or eight groups to enjoy the smoke, and the talented women of the scholars praise Fengchi.

Chen Yan walked on the embankment with fluttering sleeves, but he was in a bad mood, he looked at several properties, but he was not satisfied.

"Chen Gongzi,"

Deacon Wang, who came from the residential tooth shop, complained lightly, "The city is a city with every inch of land, and everyone is waiting for the appreciation." The big mansion you want, even if no one lives in it, they all hold it in their hands and won't sell it. ”

"Really?"

Chen Yan frowned, he wants to integrate into the Shilin class as soon as possible, the residence must not be sloppy, if he makes a small courtyard, how can he invite friends to hold a poetry meeting, or enjoy the flowers?

If you don't often hold poetry meetings, flower meetings, and literary meetings, and advocate for each other, how can you brush up your prestige and let yourself enter the field of vision of the big people in Shilin?

"This,"

Deacon Wang suddenly stopped, his eyes lit up, and he said, "I really thought that a big mansion would meet Chen Gongzi's requirements. ”

"Then you're not going to take us there?"

Ah Ying's eyes widened, her little face bulged, and after turning so many times, she was about to slip her legs thin.

"This,"

Deacon Wang was spitting and spitting, as if there was something unspeakable.

Chen Yan saw it in his eyes and said straightly, "Deacon Wang, but what's wrong with that mansion?"

"Yes,"

Deacon Wang knew that he couldn't say it, so he gritted his teeth and said, "This mansion is on the bank of the Baishui River in the east of the city, covering an area of ten acres. It's just that the house is often haunted, and some people used to want to buy it, but the results were not good, and over time it hung on our teeth. ”

"Ah,"

When Ah Ying heard this, her angry little face turned red, pointed at Deacon Wang, and said, "The haunted house also dares to recommend it to us, what kind of heart do you have?"

"This,"

Deacon Wang also knew that it was inappropriate, and said in a sneering manner, "It's not that Chen Gongzi is dissatisfied with the left and disagrees with the right, but I was forced to be anxious and my mind was confused for a while, so I said it." ”

"Haunted House,"

Chen Yan was interested and said, "Deacon Wang, you can take us to have a look." ”

"Ah,"

Deacon Wang was excited, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Chen Gongzi, I really made a slip of the tongue just now, that house is good, but it is really a murderous house, a ghost house." ”

"Let you lead the way, lead the way, where did so much nonsense come from. ”

Chen Yan sank his face and asked Deacon Wang to lead the way obediently.

After a while, the three of them came to the bank of the Baishui River, only to see the warm wind for ten miles, the lake is like a bright light, and between the sand and the water, hundreds of cranes haunt the heart of the waves, which is beautiful.

Look carefully, the pavilion courtyard, the hall is deep, the mansion is close to the mountains and rivers, and the feng shui is very good.

"Not bad. ”

Chen Yan's eyes are blazing, this house is close to the water and yin, and it is easy to give birth to ghosts, but it is also suitable for him to cultivate the true technique of Tai Ming, visualize the darkness, and cultivate Taoism.

"This is the house. ”

Chen Yan had already seen the yin qi shrouded in the sky above the house through the technique of contemplating qi, but he didn't care, there was the Nine Heavens Universalization True Form Diagram and the Eight Scenes Golden Yang Treasure Mirror, plus his current cultivation in the condensation realm, a little ghost, and he could destroy it casually.

"Chen Gongzi, don't you think about it anymore?"

"Young master, there are ghosts. ”

Seeing this, Deacon Wang and Ah Ying hurriedly persuaded him.

"I've made up my mind. ”

Chen Yan waved his hand and directly ordered, "Ah Ying, you go to Yaxing, and together with Deacon Wang, complete the handover procedures of this Baishui Cloud Mansion, and then stay in the inn for two days." I'll pick you up when I'm done with the house. ”

"Yes. ”

Ah Ying knew her young master's character, so she could only agree.

"Young Master, it should be fine. ”

Ah Ying and Deacon Wang left, constantly comforting themselves on the road, and said, "The young master is not what it used to be now, even that Sun Renjun can't help the young master, and he also killed the bad guy goddess, and he will definitely be able to destroy the demons." ”

"Let's go in and have a look. ”

Chen Yan waited for the two of them to walk away, his body was vertical, light as a crane, he went up to the wall in an instant, and then pressed it with his hand, and the next moment, he had fallen into the courtyard.

I saw the pavilion surrounded by clouds, the pavilions were continuous, dozens of weeping willows, high whisked vermilion eaves, lush and green.

There are also green pools of different sizes, with gradual moss marks, halos flowing, and fine fish coming out of the water.

Elegant, chic, lonely.

The beautiful scenery of Rusi not only did not make people feel refreshed, but felt cold and indescribably depressed.

"It's really interesting,"

Chen Yan's divine thoughts spread out, sensing the surrounding qi, a kind of eerie ghost aura permeated, like a substance, cold to the bone, but if you go to investigate, but you can't find the source, it is ever-changing, like in a dream.

The ghost is full of spirit, but the source is missing.

The killing machine is looming, but it can loom.

"It's cunning. ”

Chen Yan smiled, stretched out his sleeves, sat down in front of a pavilion, meditated and concentrated, and the "Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book" in the sea of knowledge appeared, and the deep darkness dispersed.

There is no daylight, and nature is peaceful.

Quiet, quiet, very quiet.

Wisdom is born in silence, wisdom is condensed in concentration, and there is a way in secret.

With the authentic "Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book", Chen Yan could comprehend the origin of darkness just by contemplating it, and the delicate and dense power on the divine soul was entangled, constantly swallowing and growing.

Whoa,

After a while, the first page of the Taiying Treasure Book was opened, and it was still deep darkness, and then the tadpole-like ancient seals flowed, combined and arranged, and finally three Taoist techniques emerged: the Black Sky Annunciation Mantra, the Spear of the Sunless, and the Song of Dead Silence.

Among them, the Black Sky Tranquility Mantra is an auxiliary Dao technique, which is used to calm the mind and nourish the soul, while the Spear of the Sun and the Song of Death and Silence are both powerful attack Dao techniques, which burst out all kinds of negative emotions in the darkness, which is very powerful.

Dao art can be regarded as an advanced level of spells, and it takes more power to support it to cast it, but in the same way, the power exerted is also much stronger.

"Black Sky Annunciation Mantra,"

Chen Yan pointed with his hand, and all kinds of thoughts of this auxiliary Dao technique circulated in his heart, and in just a few breaths, he had a feeling.

"Calm your nerves,"

Chen Yan recited the incantation, and the black light in the sky fell down, turning into a dark mandala, and then dripping and turning, shrinking, and turning into an illusory text, with flower petals blooming, and all the dense words on it told the truth of darkness and tranquility.

Whoa,

As soon as the true text was completed, it was naturally engraved on the divine soul, and Chen Yan's body moved, and he had completely mastered this Taoist technique.

"Good,"

Chen Yan opened his eyes, and there was a black light in his eyes, which was bottomless, giving people a feeling of wisdom and calmness, the auxiliary Dao technique of the Black Sky Divine Mantra was not troublesome, just to truly comprehend the origin of darkness.

For Chen Yan, who has the Tai Shen Treasure Book, visualizing the power of tranquility and calmness from the darkness to strengthen his divine soul, it is really easy.

"But the Spear of the Sunless and the Song of Dead Silence are a bit of a problem. ”

Chen Yan focused his attention on the two offensive Dao techniques, these two Dao techniques could not be successfully cultivated just by measuring, they also needed chance.

In his previous life, he had not succeeded in cultivating these two Dao techniques.

I didn't expect that after signing the contract, I disappeared directly from the list, which is really sad, and I can only hope that everyone will support me more.