Faced with this suddenly appearing, white and chubby figure, Qiu Yan did not show much surprise, as if he had expected it a long time ago. And after the white fat figure appeared, he didn't panic, and as soon as he raised his hands, he threw out the bag in his hand.

Syllable!

Qiu Yan caught the bag, and his eyes changed slightly.

"This tip ......"

The bag in his hand, judging from its appearance alone, was not very strange, but it made Qiu Yan's heart ripple, because he had already recognized the origin of the bag.

"This is the bag handed to me by the scholar of the Spring and Autumn Academy, which contains a small piece of sage paper! However, I obviously brought this thing with me, why is it here now?"

Not long ago, Qiu Yan visited Mafu and was taken to the Spring and Autumn Academy, where he saw an old man in the library pavilion, who had a clear purpose, and proposed to let Qiu Yan go to Shilin through the Sage Hall of the Spring and Autumn Academy, just in exchange, he needed to help the other party do something.

At that time, Qiu Yan didn't make a decision immediately, and after he went back, he met Chen Jing, accepted the invitation, and then relied on the underground sage clay sculpture to enter Shilin, and the matter came to an end, but he didn't expect that the old man gave him the bag would actually appear here.

The bag is in the yang world, it is the material, and I am in Shilin, it is the soul, and the things around me are all thoughts, but this bag is now in front of me, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

With his fingers rubbing, Qiu Yan wanted to open the bag to see what the sage paper was, but the mouth of the bag did not move, and it was still difficult to open it even though Qiu Yan was beating his heart and running his soul power!

"Huh?"

Just when he was surprised, there was a creaking sound next to him, Qiu Yan heard the sound and looked, it was the white fat boy, only to see that this little guy was lying on a stalagmite, opening his mouth to bite, crunching. I actually bit off a layer of powder from the stalagmite.

"This little guy is really not worry-free, but when he was at the foot of the long river of history and the book mountain, he still didn't react, but at this moment he suddenly jumped out, I don't know why. ”

Thinking in his heart, Qiu Yan walked over, looked at the brilliant stalagmites along the way, and had a guess in his heart.

"Could it be because of these book mines? hmm? Book mines, book mines, speaking of which. The old man of the Spring and Autumn Academy is called the scholar elder, and I don't know if there is a connection with this place. ”

Click! Click!

The white fat boy bit happily and vigorously, suddenly his neck tightened, and he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, he hugged the stalagmite tightly, but unfortunately he didn't have much strength, Zuihou still rose into the air, waved his hands and kicked his legs in mid-air, and his face was full of unhappy expressions.

looked at the white fat figure with his teeth and claws. Qiu Yan frowned slightly, and then visualized in his heart, projecting out, the next moment. Fabric appeared out of thin air on the white fat boy's body, condensing into a short outfit, because the size was too small, it looked a little like baby clothes.

"Huh?"

The white fat boy was struggling. A pair of dark eyes, staring at the half-gnawed stalagmite, but now there is a shirt out of nothing. His attention immediately shifted, he touched himself curiously, and then laughed with a smile.

Feeling the changes in the kid in his hand, Qiu Yan shook his head helplessly: "You ginseng baby, you are really dishonest, just come over, what are you doing now?" It's not safe here, um, but you are now in an out-of-body situation, but in the form of a child, it is a little inappropriate to call a ginseng baby, you have to change the name, just call it 'Ginseng Bao'." ”

This white fat boy was named "Ginseng Bao" by Qiu Yan, and his real identity is a ginseng baby.

When Qiu Yan left the inn, the ginseng baby stuck up and walked with him, and then Qiu Yan opened the road to Shilin, and the ginseng baby who followed him was also out of his body, unexpectedly hidden in Qiu Yan's soul.

This kind of situation of hiding the soul in the soul, although rare, but there are precedents in history, the reason why it can be formed now is that the ginseng baby has listened to Qiu Yan's endorsement and recitation every day in the past few years, and received Wensi, and its literary and ideological context is almost the same as Qiu Yan's, and it is precisely because of this that its soul is tenacious and almost from the same source as Qiu Yan's soul.

After the arrival of the soul, the ginseng baby has been living in Qiu Yan's soul, and it is not until this moment that he really reveals his body.

After visualizing a set of clothes for the ginseng baby, Qiu Yan put it down, and then sent out thoughts to communicate with it.

Although the ginseng baby has been able to get out of the body, it is obviously not enough to study the vocal system, and it cannot tremble the mind to speak, but can only communicate through thoughts, and because of the relationship between thoughts, many things are vague, and Qiu Yan can only understand the approximate situation.

But just this approximation made Qiu Yan feel very surprised.

"You mean, the stalagmites on the periphery of this book mine crystallization are a great supplement for you?"

After understanding the goal of the ginseng baby, Qiu Yan couldn't help but be puzzled, he observed the half-eaten stalagmite, and captured the sense of artistic conception radiation from it.

These crystallized stalagmites will melt as soon as they are broken, so they did not attract Qiu Yan's attention, and now he has been reminded by the ginseng baby, and after careful observation and understanding, he has made a discovery.

"I see, if the book mine crystals inside contain people's thoughts, then the stalagmites wrapped outside are equivalent to the sound of books made by people, and Sambao's favorite thing is to listen to me read, and the reason why it comes out now is to find something similar. ”

Thinking in his heart, Qiu Yan's eyes swept over, and his gaze swept over the stalagmites all over the ground.

For Sam Bao, the sound of books was everywhere, no wonder he couldn't calm down. Thinking about it, Qiu Yan hung the bag on his waist, and looked down to see that the ginseng baby had gnawed the stalagmite completely, leaving only a yellow crystal.

Ignoring the jubilant Shenbao, Qiu Yan picked up the crystal, in which the idea penetrated into the soul, but there was an understanding of Go.

At this moment, Qiu Yan has two crystals in his hands, one is related to the painting path and the other is related to the chess path.

"The information contained in the two crystals can't be parsed by the incense heart, so you can only print it directly......"

Qiu Yan's mind turned, and the two perceptions that remained in his heart floated up, and he actually passed through the hole in the soul and came to the heart demon body.

After escaping from the dark space, he fell into weakness, and his inner demon body was torn apart, and the main part of it had re-strengthened, hidden in the divine power space of a god.

After receiving the two perceptions, the heart and demon body quickly changed, infecting the perceptions, and simulating the feelings inside, like making wax figures, rubbing them out of thin air.

This kind of rubbing is not Qiu Yan's own perception condensed through understanding, but a forcible copying with a simulation of swallowing dates, and the process cannot increase knowledge, leaving only a general outline for future research.

After the two perceptions were rubbed down, the rubbings were transmitted to the gods and spirits along the cave in the soul, and were placed on the continental projection by the divine pool, while the original perceptions were retreated.

After doing this, Qiu Yan came back to his senses, looked down, and suddenly felt speechless, only to see that on the road ahead, every other way, there was a piece of crystal, glowing with a pale yellow luster, and there were many debris around, which was obviously a trace left by a glutton.

Taking two steps forward, Qiu Yan was suddenly stunned and realized a problem that he had overlooked.

"The light emitted by these crystals seems to be the same ......"

With a jump in his heart, Qiu Yan bent down, picked up a piece of crystal at his feet, and as soon as the crystal was in his hand, the feeling immediately spread over, and the vertical and horizontal path was constructed in Qiu Yan's heart, with black and white chess pieces facing each other.

This is a book mine about chess.

Qiu Yan's eyes showed a look of surprise, his expression changed slightly, he took a step silently, took a few steps forward, picked up another exposed crystal, and after starting, the crystallization artistic conception also built a chess picture and vertical and horizontal perception in his heart.

"Do you mean ......?"

Qiu Yan's eyelids jumped, he suppressed the surprise in his heart, and there was no shortage of speed, his body flashed, almost turning into a phantom, and his mind moved, and the crystals along the way flew up on their own, fell into his hands, and were perceived by others.

Then, the look of surprise on Qiu Yan's face became more and more intense, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Finally, he saw the fat white figure staggering in front of him, and stopped.

Compared with just now, the ginseng baby's belly bulged slightly, and it seemed that he had eaten a lot, but Wuzi was still gnawing on the stalagmites in his hand, and obviously had no intention of stopping.

"Shenbao," Qiu Yan came to the side and passed a thought, "Can you distinguish the type of perception hidden in the stalagmites?"

Hearing this, the ginseng baby stopped moving, he raised his head, his face was ignorant, his eyes rolled, and a vague sentence came out-

"The same taste, the more you eat, the better it tastes......"

..................

At the same time.

In a cave within a hole, in the long passage, there are three figures standing still.

These three people are Sun Yong, Zhou Meng and Huang Xun, and compared with outside the cave, the expressions of the three are slightly different.

Outside, the three-person room showed an atmosphere like friends of a family, equal to each other, and even Sun Yong showed respect and respect for Zhou and Huang from time to time, as if he was a late learner.

But now, Zhou and Huang, as characters who have condensed the heart of Wen, are bowing their heads and bowing their eyebrows, and they actually show a taste of domestic servants and vassals, but Sun Yong, who is calm and calm, not angry and arrogant.

The strange thing is that the three of them walked all the way, but they didn't have any book crystal in their hands, and they didn't care about the stalagmites along the way, and they didn't seem to care about it at all.

Raising his hand and touching the cave wall, Sun Yong's hand was shiny, and he felt it carefully, then squinted his eyes and said: "It's already very close, but the road extends out, and it will gradually move away, and a new road must be dug out." ”

When the words fell, Zhou Huang and the others nodded, and each took out an object from their sleeves, but it was two mirrors, and then Wen Si poured into the mirror.

Swish!

The mirror flickered, shining light, and fell on the cave wall, and the rock wall actually melted! (To be continued......