Chapter 336: Gathering Crystals into Books Touches My Heart
The rock walls in this cave, both in appearance and to the touch, are similar to real rocks, but in the final analysis, they are still composed of ideas, and under the joint illumination of two mirrors, after melting, leaving no residue, soon forming a one-person-high hole.
Watching the hole form, Sun Yong nodded slightly, revealing a look of satisfaction: "At this speed, we will soon be able to dig out a road, continue to go deeper, and reach the central core." โ
Hearing this, Zhou Meng turned his head and asked, "Young Master, if you dig like this, it will inevitably run through other tunnels, will it run into other people and clash?"
When Sun Yong heard this, he frowned, then shook his head and said: "This is okay, as long as it is not Beixuan, Tang Tian and the like, there is no big problem." โ
Huang Xun said: "Having said that, but it was an accident to meet Bei Xuan and his party, which disturbed a lot of jihua, and now there is a Qiu Yan, who is also a character of Wen Pi, whose Wen Si is naturally favored by Shushan, in contrast, we have to spend more effort to compare." โ
"Qiu Yan," chewing on the name, a hint of coldness flashed in Sun Yong's eyes, "The appearance of this person is indeed unexpected, and it is ......"
Before he finished speaking, a clanging sound suddenly came from his arms, which was extremely crisp.
As soon as this voice came out, Sun Yong's complexion changed suddenly, a look of surprise flashed on his face, and then he reached into his arms and took out a small ball with a metallic luster from his arms.
Ding Ding Ding!
The crisp sound came from the ball.
Sun Yong shook his hand casually, and the small ball swelled up and turned into a smooth tray, coiled in four directions, marked with various characters, and it was known at a glance that it was the direction.
In the center of this plate, there is a spoon, slightly deflected. Bursts of magnetism.
This is a Sinan, which can be used to distinguish between north and south and determine its own orientation.
"The ladle of Sinan, cast on the ground, its guide. โ
At this moment, the spoon on Si Nan was beating faintly, making a tinkling sound, and a trace of shadow was revealed on it, Sun Yong saw it in his eyes, and he was anxious in his heart: "What's the matter? Where is the mine mother." Can someone get there first?"
Sun Yong said this, and quickly calmed down.
"No, at the beginning, the ancestors of my Sun family left marks in this kind of mineral, in addition to the plan to attract future generations, they also did a lot of protection and concealment, in order to prevent exposure and make wedding dresses for others. I waited for me to come in, there was something to pull, and I still had to dig the passage by myself, even if the others were powerful. It is impossible to go over the cave within the cave and go straight to the center of the book mountain!"
At this, he became more and more composed, and his eyes rolled. One possibility was speculated: "It seems that someone is deliberately trying to make me panic, and it is likely that they know our purpose and want to muddy the waters!"
Zhou Meng nodded. Then he said: "But this is not the only possibility, if there is good luck and the Shushan Mine is compatible, it may not be impossible to go all the way to the center." โ
Hearing this, Sun Yong's face was ugly, and he naturally heard Zhou Meng's words-
In the final analysis, now in this cave, there are two characters who are written together, and this kind of person is more favored by Shushan.
Originally, the Sun family sent Zhou Meng and Huang Xun to condense the heart of Wenxin, thinking that it was foolproof, but they didn't expect that after entering Shilin, they finally found the book mountain that was marked, but they ran into Beixuan and his party, so they had to be false and wronged.
This kind of thing seems to be a coincidence, but in fact, it involves the factors of fortune and luck, which is an arrangement in the dark, which just reflects the luck of the North Xuan.
"The ancestors of my Sun family have actually made arrangements to prevent this from happening," Sun Yong quickly adjusted his mentality and sneered, "Bei Xuan and Qiu Yan, in this book mountain, maybe it is good luck, but it doesn't mean that I really have no way to take them, as long as I can go to the place where the minerals were buried back then, I can quickly arrange, maybe ......"
At this, there was a hint of heat in his eyes.
"You can take the Wen Si and Wen Dao of those two people and take them for yourself!"
Zhou Meng and Huang Xun glanced at each other, secretly worried in their hearts, they knew that the characters of Wen Piyi, no matter how ordinary they behaved, could not be treated with common sense.
Bang!
Before the two could persuade them, there was a sudden rumbling sound next to them, and then smoke and dust drifted up, and after being illuminated by two mirrors and melting the walls, the cave opened up was dusty.
Zhou Meng and Huang Xun quickly took two steps back, flicked their sleeves respectively, and Wen Si flew out, building layers of invisible shields in front of them, blocking the dust out.
These dust, when they fall on the ground, are thick and restrained, and the various ideas contained in them will not be agitated, but they will fly up and be erratic, but they will make the thoughts linked, once they are contaminated with the soul body, there will be endless torrents of thoughts swarming over, and the people who condense the heart of the text can naturally resist it, but Sun Yong, who is simply out of the body, will inevitably be blasted out of the soul body after being contaminated.
This is actually the same situation when the beast roars and the sand and dust fly.
Facing the sand flying over, Sun Yong's face was as usual, standing behind Zhou and Huang, with a calm look and a general's demeanor.
After a few breaths, the dust subsided, and he took a step, walked out from behind Zhou Meng and Huang Xun, and walked into the newly dug cave without looking back.
Walking through the cave, Sun Yong looked around, then looked down at Sinan in his hand, and said coldly: "Continue to dig!"
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"No wonder it's called Book Mountain and Book Mine, it's actually such a thing. โ
In the cave within the cave, Qiu Yan sat cross-legged, looked at the piles of crystals in front of him, and sighed.
In front of him, there were seven piles of crystals, of different colors, but some were more, some were less, the largest pile, tinged with yellow, at a cursory glance, there were at least thirty or forty, and the smallest pile, glowing with a brilliant blue light, only seven.
Time, two days have passed.
For two days, Qiu Yan walked in the Shushan Mine, traveling all the way, sometimes sensing the subtle artistic conception emanating from the stalagmites under his feet, sometimes breaking one or two, and rubbing the crystallized insights into a mold in his heart, leaving it for future exploration.
The more times he did this, his understanding of many artistic conceptions and perceptions gradually deepened, although he did not have much understanding, but he was gradually able to grasp them and touch on them.
However, these are just corners, and for Qiu Yan, the real harvest is undoubtedly the seven piles of crystallization in front of him.
With the "help" of the ginseng baby, Qiu Yan came all the way and collected a lot of interrelated book and mine crystals, when these crystals were alone, they could not be absorbed by people, and they could not be brought out of Shilin, but once they were collected in a bunch, the crystals were connected with each other, and there was a difference immediately.
At this moment, in Qiu Yan's gaze, combined with perception, he can clearly capture phantoms on the seven piles of crystals.
It's a book!
Crystalline into a book!
"A single crystal, which is only a perception, can be explored, but can not be absorbed, but once a set is collected, the same source of perception, mutual fusion, mutual change, will actually form an illusory book, after studying, the perception can be imprinted into the heart, pay attention to the heart, do not have to worry about letting go of the crystal, perception will follow, no wonder it is called Shushan Book Mine. โ
Thinking about it, Qiu Yan stretched out his hand and touched the nearest book with his fingertips.
It was a book suspended on a pile of orange crystals, and there were eleven crystals in total.
In an instant, the book opened, and a column of words rushed out of it, accompanied by many pictures, words and words, paintings and paintings, intertwined and changed, reflecting the heart, blending into the soul, engraved in the heart, and becoming their own memory.
However, this is just a separate memory, and the content and perception in it are not directly grasped by Qiu Yan, and it will take him a while to recall and review before he can truly precipitate the memory in his heart and turn it into his own use.
"This illusory book describes a kind of technique that has been submerged in the long river of history, and it is a kind of mechanical technique, focusing on civilian use, and if it can be thoroughly understood and applied, it can effectively improve production efficiency. โ
After closing his eyes for a while, Qiu Yan reopened his eyes, and there was an orange light flickering under his eyes, and the book suspended in front of him had disappeared.
The sheen on the pile of orange crystals gradually dimmed, and Zuihou disappeared, showing a gray color.
"The illusory book, after reading it, its inner feelings are reflected in my heart, and the crystallization of the book mine, which is the original carrier, will decay......"
Qiu Yan was still thinking about it, and suddenly flicked his sleeves, rolled up this pile of dim crystals, and then separated a little heart fire to envelop it and began to burn.
Crackle! Crackle!
The spark stirred, and it didn't take long for the eleven crystals to be burned and melted, and the zuihou condensed into one into a round ball, one-third the size of a palm.
The sleeves brushed, and Qiu Yan put the ball into his sleeve.
"This crystallized wreckage of enlightenment is the meaning of the sound of books, but it is a treasure that he loves to eat, so you might as well keep it for him. โ
Thinking like this, Qiu Yan's eyes turned, and his gaze fell on the corner not far away, where a short figure was lying, with a slightly bulging belly and a heaving chest, sleeping soundly.
"I don't know how long this little guy will sleep, but thanks to him in the past two days, I have been able to collect all seven sets of illusory books, if I rely on my own understanding, not to mention how lucky, first of all, I will have to break the stalagmites continuously, and be affected by the perception inside the soul body, reducing the time spent in the cave. โ
Qiu Yan retracted his gaze and thought for a while.
These soul bodies have many restrictions in this mine, with the tenacity of Qiu Yan's soul, they can only stay for three days, and with the more crystals they touch, this time will be shortened accordingly, and now he can accurately get the required crystals by relying on the identification of ginseng babies, saving time and effort. But even so, it has shortened the stay time by nearly three hours.
"There's not much time left, just in case of accidents, you might as well absorb all the illusory books first!" (To be continued......)
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