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Chapter 2315 Count the harvest, the mystery of the position!

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    With Luo Yun's cultivation base, how could he fail to see Tang Wu's situation?

    But having been with Xiaolongnv's alluring face before, he really can't arouse any interest in this kind of extraordinary appearance.

    Under the watchful eyes of thousands of disciples, Luo Yun walked into the Xianzhou Pavilion, and followed his servants to the largest and most luxurious residence, covering an area of ??several acres, with antique flavors and complete formations.

    The treatment of the elders of the outer sect is not as good as his.

    At this time, the fairy boat had already taken off, heading towards the largest teleportation array in Shenying City.

    "Is it finally time to leave Nanzhan Buzhou and go to Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

    "Taiyi Gate, I don't know what kind of place it is, and how life there is different from the secular dynasty."

    "Anyway, with that perverted old man covering me, no one should dare to mess with me."

    Luo Yun admired the beautiful scenery of the sea of ??clouds outside the window for a while, his thoughts moved slightly, and he escaped into the tree world.

    Zeng Lun, magician Luosha, Qian Wangye, and golden-haired poet Xie Xun, the natal thoughts of these four masters quietly floated in front of them.

    Ignoring their pleas, Luo Yun waved his sleeve robe, and the Great Looting Technique was launched!

    Immediately, in the surrounding void, many god-like hands appeared, reaching into four piles of natal thoughts, and grabbing out many soul memories at once.

    "Although the Great Looting Technique is a three-thousand way, it only consumes a small amount of Yangshou when it is used. Most importantly, it is much faster than searching for souls."

    "Let me take a look at the skills and Taoism practiced by this group of people"

    Luo Yun looked intently.

    The first is the illusionist Luosha. This Mahayana cultivator has more than 200 Taoist arts in his natal mind. Most of them are ordinary Taoist arts and fairy arts.  .

    "This supernatural power, yes, I also practice it."

    "The holy aunt said that Lingxian must cultivate a unique primordial spirit. The more condensed supernatural powers, the greater the power of the primordial spirit."

    "Ordinary gods can at most cultivate ten or twenty kinds of supernatural powers into Dzogchen, and then integrate them into the primordial spirit, but I want as many as possible!"

    Luo Yun's mind moved, and his eyes swept over the supernatural scriptures in the fantasy world.

    Next, Lord Qian and the King of Poetry of the Golden Retriever also each contributed a magical power.

    Gold and silver mahamudra!

    Lion Roar Dafa!

    Zeng Lun surprised Luo Yun. As expected of being a descendant of the Zongsheng, there are actually three supernatural powers in his natal mind: the spring thunder of the tongue, the magical pen, and the roar of dragons and tigers.

    Among them, the magical stroke is still the middle-level supernatural power.

    "Practice all six supernatural powers!"

    Luo Yun swept his eyes, and all the supernatural scriptures were printed in his mind.

    With the help of Qiqiao Linglongxin, he can practice these six supernatural powers at the same time, without first come first served.

    In the Immortal Dao, every supernatural power is an extremely complicated unique knowledge. It must close the six senses and study it wholeheartedly. If you are a little sloppy, you may go crazy.

    Like Luo Yun, practicing the six supernatural powers at the same time, and still having the leisure to count the storage bag, is just like playing.

    Hanging on the wall, report it!

    "Why are you so poor?"

    "The storage bags of four people add up to 10 million bodhi pills"

    Luo Yun disliked it very much.

    Gourd by gourd of pills, piles of talismans, and treasures piled up into mountains, flew out of the four storage bags in a line.

    Luo Yun used his soul consciousness to clean up, sort and classify them in an orderly manner.

    "Huh? In the storage bag of the Golden Retriever Poet King, there are actually hundreds of poetic souls, the sixth-class yellow and the seventh-class green. Why are they all so low? What is he doing collecting these rubbish?"

    "Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat."

    Luoyun Zifu was shocked, and absorbed and refined all these poetic souls to enhance their talents.

    On Zeng Lun's side, there is a fifth-class blue poetic soul, but compared to fourth-class poetic soul and third-class poetic soul, it is still far behind, and it is better than nothing.

    "What's this?"

    Luo Yun found another scroll made of jade from Zeng Lun's storage pouch, lingering with immortal energy and glittering with golden characters.

    After browsing through the above content, he immediately knew.

    "Award, this is an award that can only be issued by Qiankun Academy, which is equivalent to a diploma on earth!"

    "Those who comprehend the six classics and cultivate their talents can only break through the realm if they get the rank!"

    In the past few days, Luo Yun has inquired about many things about Qiankun Academy from Xiao Yun.

    Wen Wei, this is a double-edged sword.

    ? Through the issuance of a large number of papers, ?The Kun Academy can train masters in batches.

    Without the shackles of the realm, just smash the pills with your life, and the masters will be like leeks, and they will come out one by one.

    But because of this, if you don't join the academy and enter the academy system, you won't get a degree!

    If you want to break through the realm, unless you can write eternal quatrains, write eternal articles, and attract the vision of heaven and earth, you can make a breakthrough.

    "Qiankun Academy is playing tricks, through the status of writing, it binds countless masters of literati!"

    "If the high-level person in charge of the official position is a villain, then the people below, in order to become stronger, can only follow the same trend!"

    "Amazing, really amazing."

    Luo Yun sneered: "But I can make a second-class poetic soul, even hymns! There is no need for such things to break through the realm."

    "This title is not simple. It can help people break through to the real immortal. It is a doctoral title! Sell it on the black market, and it can sell for a high price of a middle-grade fairy weapon!"

    "Let's keep it for now"

    After counting the four storage bags, there are no other surprises except for a doctoral degree.

    In the next few days, he devoted himself to retreat and comprehended the six supernatural powers and the six classics.

    "Shangshu" is dedicated to the cultivation of talent, and the realm of talent recorded in it is divided into: self-cultivation, Qijia, Chuxian, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, Xuntian, Shaking the world, Shocking the saint and so on.

    To enhance the realm of talent, in addition to absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and reading more, it is to write poems and articles!

    Especially after condensing the high-level poetic soul, after refining, the talent will be greatly increased!

    Luo Yun directly took out his "Three Hundred Tang Poems".

    "I don't feel the dawn when I sleep in spring, and I hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and I don't know how many flowers fall."

    Well, fourth-class poetic soul.

    "There are no people in the empty mountain, but people's voices are heard. Return to the deep forest and shine on the moss again."

    Another fourth-class poetic soul.

    "Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

    Again?  It's not over, is it?

    "In the past, people have gone by the yellow crane, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here. The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will be empty for thousands of years. The clear river is full of Hanyang trees, and the fragrant grass is luxuriant on Yingwu Island. Where is the Rimu Township Pass? Envoy on the Yanbo River  people worry"

    Finally got a third-class poetic soul.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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