This person's words have a sense of domineeringness, giving people a feeling of giving orders.

"Brother Sun, these people claim to be led by Wen Pi Yidao. The person who pioneered the development is this Brother Qiu," Zhan Zhen immediately explained when he saw the situation in front of him, "Brother Qiu was accidentally..."

"Will a person with Wen Pi Yi Dao be suspected of frost staining on his body?" Mr. Huafu was stunned and looked at Qiu Yan carefully, noticing that the other party's eyes were bright and his expression was normal, and he could not see any confusion in his spirit.

A little splendor flashed in his eyes, and the man shook his head gently, but gave people a silent sense of ridicule.

As soon as this action was done, Chen Jing smiled but said nothing, Lu Dao Ren was always expressionless, while Tao Ying showed anger and opened her mouth to speak.

After shook his head, the young master of China shook his head and said, "I know what this young master Qiu is thinking, but..."

At this moment, Qiu Yan suddenly said, "Qiu had no intention of playing hard to get, and he suspected that frost was stuck in his body, so he wanted to explore the mystery. But since he encountered the current situation and was questioned by someone, he had to use it to beat him. He might as well show some means to avoid unnecessary trouble."

After saying that, he glanced at the young man in a gorgeous clothes, then gently shook his sleeves, and the layer of frost on his body fell and drifted away, without falling to the ground, turned upward, pulled by Qiu Yan's thoughts and gathered in his hands!

At the same time, the body transformed by the soul is faintly retracted, and strange thoughts are erratic, as if they are hungry people, eager for flesh and blood!

But when everyone around him seemed to have not realized this idea, it made the eyes of the roadsiders change.

"This change in Qiu Yanhun'er seems to be...

Floating, ice crystals flow into the fog.

The light shines down and refracts in this ball of ice fog, emitting colorful light, gathering on Qiu Yan's hands, rolling, changing, and gathering and dispersing.

Faced with the sudden change, both the three brothers of the Zhan family and the young master of China-dress were shocked.

Not far away, the people who walked out of the attic were discouraged after they noticed the frost on Qiu Yan's body, but when they saw the frost in the mist, they were shocked.

They had seen Mr. Bei and Bai Zhaoyuan's competition. Mr. Bei and Bai Zhaoyuan's explanation of doubts made them even more eye-opener. The Sushuang, which ordinary people are afraid of, is not threatening to the two, but such people are a minority after all. It is rare to see one, and it is rare to see two. A few days later, another one appeared!

The ice fog in his hand changed and the light and shadow were gorgeous. Qiu Yan's eyes then fell on the young master of Huafu: "You are worried that the frost will spread, but Qiu is confident that he will not affect others. Is that okay?"

"This..." The young man in the Chinese costume hesitated, showing a gloomy look.

This person's name is Sun Yong, and he is from the Sun family in Jiangnan.

In history, the Sun family also ruled a land and established a vassal state to become kings. After many twists and turns, it has been passed down to this generation and its glory remains unabated. As a child of the Sun family, Sun Yong has been knowledgeable since childhood and has also studied the ways of power and skills. This time, he entered the Shilin and was determined to achieve something. After joining Mr. Bei, he used various means to cultivate his own power.

Today, he took the initiative to expel Qiu Yan, but in fact he was the idea of ​​giving kindness and power, and first hit a few people, then took over the cleverness and became a chess piece in his hand.

When he heard the character Qiu Yan's literary style, Sun Yong noticed that although Qiu Yan was stained with Sushuang, his eyes were clear and he was not confused by Sushuang. He thought that the other party wanted to use the trick of playing hard to get, so he was preparing to tell some truth and expose the matter. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan showed such a move!

The ice fog was flashing, and the people around him were all terrified, destroying the atmosphere created by Sun Yong. At this time, if he continued to entangle, he would be a little ungrateful. Not only would he damage his prestige, but he would also be questioned when Mr. Bei came back.

Thinking of this, Sun Yong made a decision and saw him thinking. After a breath or two, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Qiu can control the suspense, which is enough to prove that Wen Xin is successful. Has he opened up a path? He has to wait for Mr. Bei to come back to know, but as long as it cannot affect others, Sun naturally has no reason to drive him away."

Qiu Yan nodded, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Sun Yong from head to toe: "Your Madam Sun, you have a strong literary mind, but it's too complicated. It's better to be careful and be careful to be dragged down by external objects."

Sun Yong was stunned, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes. He was about to ask, but Zhanzhen took the opportunity to stand up and led Qiu Yan and others to the attic. People along the way made way.

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"Is such an attic actually come up with a dream?"

Looking at the arrangement of the room, Tao Ying's face was full of surprise. He walked back and forth from time to time, flipping the tables and chairs, touching or sniffing, and the surprise and doubt on his face became increasingly intense: "How could this look like illusion? It's true and not false in terms of the feel or taste."

Chen Jing, who was sitting on the chair, smiled: "Brother Tao, don't touch it anymore. Any feeling will come from your heart. As long as you think it is true in your heart, then the false is also true. On the contrary, if you think it is false in your heart, it will be useless no matter how true it is."

Lu Dao Ren also said: "This is true. We are all soul bodies now. The soul is a combination of perception, memory and emotions. As long as the soul feels the reality, even if it is illusory, it is no different from the real thing."

"What you said is too mysterious, but I can roughly understand," Tao Ying shook her head and put a cup in her hand back on the table. After hearing the sound, she walked back and sat on the chair. "However, Zhan Zhen said that these attics were formed by Mr. Bei's thoughts on his own. It was a bit exaggerated after just one breath."

Just now, Zhanzhen took a group into the building and brought it to the wing room, allowing several people to rest. Before leaving, Tao Ying casually asked about the origin of the attic, but got an unexpected answer-

According to Zhanzhen, this building was actually created by Mr. Bei!

Several attics, together with the tables, chairs, benches and even the patterns of windows, are all visualized by one person.

When you have something to think about, things will appear.

Such things have always appeared in monster novels, but since Shilin came to see all kinds of weirdness, Tao Ying did not dare to deny it easily, so she investigated back and forth, leading to the words of Chen Jing and Lu Daoren.

"It's not incredible," said Lu Dao Ren lightly. "It is rumored that practicing the fourth realm of spiritual light can lead to the real and virtual reality from the heart, and projecting what you think in your heart into the world. However, people with such cultivation can be called land gods and cannot find them."

"Is that Mr. Bei a cultivator in the Spiritual Light Realm?" Tao Ying looked shocked. He also had a little understanding of the realm of cultivation. He knew that the cultivator in the third realm was already considered a master, and the fourth realm was beyond imagination.

"It shouldn't be," at this time, Qiu Yan shook his head, "This Shilin realm is almost composed of ideas, which is very different from the world of the world. It is not difficult to project what you think in your heart here."

Before he finished speaking, a phantom appeared on his hand holding the crystal ice fog. Soon, a glass cup was formed out of thin air, carrying the crystal clearness in it.

Seeing this scene, the other three people looked different, especially Tao Ying was the most surprised. Before the others could sit firmly, they stood up again.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Brother Qiu is worthy of being a figure in Wen Pi Yidao. He mastered the trick so quickly. In this way, he can choose a place and build a stronghold without having to get involved with these people."

"This is wrong," Qiu Yan shook his head, "Imagine a glass cup, this is nothing, but if you want to visualize a manor and pavilion, Qiu is unable to meet the strength. Many details and pillar points are not careless at all, and there are few omissions, then it is not a stronghold, but a deadly trait."

Having had the experience of visualizing blood-colored sages, and having practiced "The Sleeping God's Inner", Qiu Yan is not unfamiliar with the method of visualization, but it is easy to visualize out of thin air. It is not simple to maintain the visualization. Shilin seems mysterious, but the basic rules are the same as those in the world of the world, just like this attic. If you have no architectural experience and just take it for granted, the building may collapse as soon as it comes out.

"That's true," Chen Jing also figured out the key points. "It's a pity that if there was such a stronghold, it would be much easier to act. When he entered the door just now, Chen Jing discovered the change. In this building, the speed of Wen Si's dissipation was much lower."

Qiu Yan's heart moved and asked with the flow: "When he came out of the long river of history, Qiu noticed that we were surrounded by thoughts and literary styles. Inside and outside the attic, there was a strong literary thought. That person was covered with literary thoughts. He vaguely discovered that it was necessary to stay in Shilin, which was related to his own literary thoughts?"

Chen Jing nodded with a smile, as if he had expected Qiu Yan to ask this question. He said, "My ancestors of the Chen family have recorded that Wen Si is the foundation of the soul in the Shilin. Once Wen Si is exhausted and the soul does not leave Shilin, it will be quickly assimilated and it will be difficult to leave."

Qiu Yan thought to himself when he heard this: "In this way, can the literary thoughts that are taken away from others and be blessed by oneself as the foundation of one's own life?"

"Yes," Chen Jing suddenly lowered his voice, "It seems that Brother Qiu, you have also noticed that the Sun family's young master has a messy and changeable literary thoughts, which is a manifestation of how to achieve success through literature."

Tao Ying sneered: "The Chen family's children were arrogant at first and respectful at the same time, which made people dislike it. Their Sun family is a fence-skinned child. The children taught in such a doorway are very utilitarian, so we still..."

Obviously, Tao Ying had a bad impression of Sun Yong, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiu Yan—

"Brother Tao, let's stop the noise first, someone is here."

After the words came, a sound of footsteps rang out of the door, and then the door was pushed open directly, and a young man in his twenties stepped in.

This man was wearing white clothes and his eyebrows were on his temples, giving people a sense of heroic spirit. As soon as he walked in, he brought airflow outside the door and blew over, but it made the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly solemn and felt a sense of depression.

"I heard that another wise man has arrived, and I am so happy. I have met you in Xia Beixuan." (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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