"Those are those two pieces of paper?"

Yan Yongjie looked at the two pieces of paper in his hand and asked out loud.

The pages are yellowed.

"It does look like it's been a few years. ”

Saying this, his gaze swept over the paper, at first it was a little casual, but soon his complexion changed, his eyes became solemn, and then he actually put down the paper and looked up at Qiu Yan.

"This ...... Is it really from your ancestors?" he asked, somewhat uncertain.

Qiu Yan nodded and replied: "Yes, it's just that no one in the family can understand it, only that it is about the method of boiling the body and strengthening the body." ”

"This is not a simple way to boil your body," Yan Yongjie said, shook his head, and handed the paper back to Qiu Yan, "It should be said that although this is also a method of boiling down, the methods on the rivers and lakes are completely insignificant compared to him!

"Brother Yan, who are you?"

"This thing is too precious, once it spreads, it will immediately set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and it must not be revealed," Yan Yongjie said, and glanced at Qiu Yan deeply, "Brother Qiu, you also have martial arts, you should be able to understand it." ”

Qiu Yan didn't take the paper, but said: "The little brother can have this kung fu, not by hard practice, but by chance." ”

"I see, it seems that Brother Qiu is a person with great opportunities," Yan Yongjie pointed to the paper in his hand, "The things described on this piece of paper are not trivial, even if they are the top masters of martial arts, they will be tempted when they see it, and they can't hide it, Brother Wei just read a few words, and his heart was touched a lot, if he looked at it again...... he shook his head.

"Is it really so precious? It will also help Brother Yan?" Qiu Yan asked knowingly, the paper was what he had written, combined with some of the exercises in the life cultivation part of "The Way of Life", which had already involved the path of life cultivation, and fell into the hands of a person like Yan Yongjie who built the pinnacle of the foundation, which was enough for the other party to break through the limit and step to a higher level, how could the secret book of mortal martial arts be compared with it?

"Your two pages of paper, their preciousness, to Yan Mou ......" Yan Yongjie hesitated for a moment, and then took out yesterday's book from his arms, "No less than this travelogue." ”

"This travelogue is about the fate of the immortal family, how can these two pages of my family be compared with it?" Qiu Yan was really surprised at this time, he didn't check the travelogue carefully yesterday, but it was just the picture on the page of zuihou, which brought a lot of shock.

"The practice method I wrote on paper is not precious in the "Way of Life", and in the cultivation world, I am afraid it will not be ranked, just a few sets of incomplete methods in Zhan Yuan's memory, all of which are far beyond this, it can be seen that it is only the basic method, how can it be compared with this travelogue? The picture on the page of the travelogue is very exquisite, and the mystery contained far exceeds this set of exercises. ”

In terms of value, the two pages he wrote are far inferior to the travelogue, although Yan Yongjie does not know the method of life cultivation, but his martial arts are strong, it can be seen that Qiu Yan has no intention of taking advantage of this cheapness.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yongjie shook his head and said a reason: "Although this travelogue is an immortal family, it is ethereal, Yan is looking for immortal fate all the way, in order to break through the limit of martial arts and go to the next level, so after years of exploration, he did not hesitate to step on most of Darui, and now, he raised his hand and shook two pages ......of paper, "This goal is in his hand." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart moved, and he thought of a few sentences in the book "The Way of Life".

"The avenue is ethereal, it can be achieved overnight, we should take life as the foundation, cultivate life first, and consolidate the foundation to cultivate the yuan, in order to find the way. ”

"What is the little brother talking about?" Yan Yongjie asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing," Qiu Yan diverted the topic and returned to the topic just now, "Since this is the case, then Brother Yan might as well take a look at it, if this can break through the shackles of martial arts, wouldn't it be a happy event?"

"You know the value of these two pieces of paper, and you are still willing to let Yan refer to them?" Yan Yongjie's expression became serious.

"Naturally, I invited Brother Yan over, I originally hoped that after you read it, you could tell me the truth on the paper. Qiu Yan said, turned around and walked out of the study, "Brother Yan is here to take a look, and the younger brother will go to the corner wine shop to get some wine and food." Saying that, he didn't wait for Yan Yongjie to answer, and left first.

Looking at Qiu Yan's back, Yan Yongjie opened his mouth to speak, but Zuihou turned into a sigh, he glanced at the two pieces of paper in his hand, and smiled bitterly: "This person owes too much, I have been begging for immortals for half my life, I didn't expect this immortal fate to be on a seemingly ordinary scholar, no matter what, he treats me with sincerity, and I deserve something in return......"

As he spoke, Yan Yongjie's gaze returned to the paper, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, and he quickly looked at it with full attention.

………………

Shock! Shock!

When Qiu Yan came back with the wine and food, he saw from a distance that the craftsman he had invited was standing outside the courtyard with a panicked face, and several neighbors had gathered around him, and the courtyard door that had just been half-buckled was shaking one after another.

"Qiu Sheng, you can be regarded as coming back, I don't know how this yard of your house suddenly shook!

When several craftsmen saw Qiu Yan, they immediately ran over.

"Don't panic, just wait a moment. Qiu Yan was not surprised, he was still calm, first calmed the two craftsmen, and then dispersed the lively neighborhood, and then stepped into the courtyard.

Strange to say, as soon as he walked in, the shaking of the courtyard and the ground suddenly stopped.

Then, under the urging of Qiu Yan, several craftsmen finished the work in a panic, and left in a hurry, Qiu Yan didn't care about them, took a turn in the yard, zuihou came to the door of the study, raised his hand and pushed.

The door opens!

Call!

A strong wind poured out of the door, blowing Qiu Yan's clothes all at once, and then I saw a tall figure walking out of it, the heat on his body surged, the person's clothes were bulging and swollen, and from a distance, it looked like a huge balloon.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sound of waves crashing on the shore came from the "balloon", and the sound of rushing water was endless.

"What is this?" Although he had been prepared, Qiu Yan's pupils shrank when he saw this scene.

"Wash the marrow and change the blood!" A voice came from the "balloon", and the sound became a shock, and the whole study was shaken.

The figure flashed, and the man had already walked out of the study and into the courtyard, and then there was an explosion on his body, from the inside out, the sound was like a crack, and the broken cloth was flying all over the sky.

On the position of this person's chest, a strange pattern appeared, crimson as blood, faintly writhing, gradually forming a pattern, behind him, a phantom rose up, shrunk and swelled, zuihou quickly retracted, disappeared.

Cracking sound!

Immediately afterward, the man's upper and lower joints vibrate, the sound of blood was like a wave, and the surging heat surged out, affecting the surrounding land.

Feeling the heat wave from the shop, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"This phantom is...... Yan Yongjie, this is refining a spirit!"

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