Chapter 68: Transforming Lanruo Temple
As soon as the idea came out, it fermented in Zhang Chen's heart, and it was out of control.
The world doesn't know that the thousand-year-old dryad died in his own hands, but he can let others know.
You know, prestige achievements represent points, and the higher the prestige, the higher the points.
As long as you can get system points, you can even turn Xiaoqian, a beautiful female ghost, into a ghost, so what if you are thick-skinned?
Moreover, Lanruo Temple itself is a good tool.
You must know that in the past few decades, since the thousand-year-old tree demon has taken root here, people have died every day around, and within a radius of 100 miles, the reputation of Lanruo Temple is quite loud.
In the nearby towns, almost everyone knows in their hearts that this Lanruo Temple is a ghost temple.
However, there are some things that some people avoid talking about even if they know about it in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chen made a decision in his heart.
As a young man in the twenty-first century, there are countless ways in his mind to convey the news of the ghost's slaughter.
"This matter needs Xiaoqian's help."
Suppressing his thoughts for the time being, Zhang Chen had nothing to do, so he found a wooden stick with a thick arm and practiced the sword technique.
In the blink of an eye, the sun is setting.
When night falls, the jade rabbit rises in the east, and the bright moonlight pours down, putting a veil of mystery on Lanruo Temple.
Lanruo Temple has a new look, as if the gloom of the past has gone with it.
The sun went down, Nie Xiaoqian floated out of the house, and from her body, Zhang Chen felt a cold breath that rejected people thousands of miles away.
"Childe."
However, at the moment when her pink lips were lightly opened, the cold breath was mixed with indescribable tenderness.
Just one day of cultivation produces this earth-shaking change, which is worthy of being the top soul refining secret method in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.
Zhang Chen nodded lightly, waited for her to sit down, and said with a light smile: "Xiaoqian, I need your help with something." ”
"Childe, please say, even if you pay for your life, Xiaoqian is willing."
Zhang Chen's expression was stunned, and a warm current crossed his heart, he could hear that Nie Xiaoqian was not talking about it, if she spoke, she would definitely not hesitate.
Holding her somewhat cold jade hand, hugging her into his arms, smelling the fragrance emanating from her delicate body, Zhang Chen was quite intoxicated.
Nie Xiaoqian's heart was full of sweetness, her lotus-like jade arms hugged his waist, and her head lay on his chest.
At the same time, an emotion called belonging has grown.
Hugging each other for a moment, Zhang Chen smiled lightly: "In the future, this Lanruo Temple will be our home, and now, I need you to gather all the female ghosts around Lanruo Temple and help me spread the news." ”
Last night, although Yan Chixia was red-eyed, there must be more than a thousand-year-old tree spirit.
There is only Nie Xiaoqian, who is too slow to spread the news, and if those female ghosts help, things will be easier.
Nie Xiaoqian brushed her hair back to her crystal clear earlobes, bowed her head slightly, and exhaled like an orchid.
"Childe, please speak."
"You do this, then this, then this, and then ......"
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Chen took out a white and golden talisman and said, "This is the transmission note and the vajra talisman, if you encounter danger, you can pour energy into it." ”
"Childe, I'll do it."
After receiving the transmission note and the vajra talisman, Nie Xiaoqian stood up, and the white satin flew in the wind and floated away.
Looking at her back, Zhang Chen had a smile on his face.
Nie Xiaoqian is smart and clever, and she has reached the Ninefold Realm of Qi Training, and ordinary ghosts are not her opponents at all.
With the Vajra Talisman there, he could block the full force of the Fourfold Realm Cultivator's blow, and the transmission note could allow him to rush over as quickly as possible.
Next, it is necessary to consider how to run the Lanruo Temple, and it is not enough to spread the news, but also to convince the residents.
As long as the reputation spreads and the facts are true, gradually some people will believe it.
The more famous you are, and the higher your prestige, the more system points you get.
But how do you convince it?
Clicking on the system mall, Zhang Chen's eyes fell on the list of talismans, and his eyes fell on a talisman called 'peace talisman'.
Peace Charm: A one-grade charm, the evil demons retreat, and all diseases will not invade.
The peace charm belongs to the lowest level of talismans, which can only defend against some diseases, and has a trace of requiem effect.
However, even the encroachment of ghosts above the fifth level of Qi cultivation could not be stopped.
Of course, where ordinary people are easy to provoke demons and monsters, this peace charm is enough.
I used 100 points to buy ten transmission notes, and I still have 300 system points left.
"System, bring me thirty peace charms."
"Ding, 300 points have been deducted, and the items have been deposited into the Sumeru Na Ring, please check with the host."
The system prompt fell, Zhang Chen's index finger brushed over the Sumeru ring, and a stack of pale yellow talismans appeared in his hand.
It feels like tissue paper, it is worthy of being the lowest-level talisman, and compared with the second-grade high-grade demon suppression talisman, the gap is too obvious.
It's all I have.
Now that you have something convincing, the next step is to pack up Lanruo Temple.
Putting the peace charm back into the Sumeru ring, he stood up, left the courtyard, and Zhang Chen walked straight towards the main hall.
The cobwebs and weeds in the main hall have been taken care of, and the vines on the walls have all been removed, and it looks very neat, except for a little shabby.
The main thing is the woods outside, which are eerie.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chen's sleeve robe waved, and the branches on the ground were suspended, and the sword finger was pointed in the air, and the branches pierced the sky with a loud sound, and the roots and trees broke in response.
In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.
The leafy woods become firm and orderly, as if they had undergone cosmetic surgery.
The thorns and weeds on the bluestone road have all been eradicated, and the loess road at the end is unusually flat, leading to the north gate of Jinhua City.
Taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on Zhang Chen's face, while transforming Lanruo Temple, he could also practice the sword technique.
Kill two birds with one stone.
However, you don't need to deliberately practice the sword technique, you just need to accumulate it over time.
Coming back to his senses and looking at the empty Lanruo Temple Square, Zhang Chen nodded with satisfaction.
After some tidying up, this broken temple finally has a look, and the incense burner is ready-made, but you don't have to bother with it.
The statue in the main hall is a Buddha, to be honest, Zhang Chen wants to build a statue by himself and place it inside.
However, this matter has to be considered in the long run.
I have already done everything I need to do, and then I just have to wait for Xiaoqian's news.
Back in the courtyard, Zhang Chenpan sat in the gazebo, his index finger brushed over the Sumeru ring, and a silver-white crystal appeared in his hand.
Fragment of Demon Sealing Sword Intent.
In yesterday's battle, the ability to kill the thousand-year-old tree demon was entirely due to the demon suppression talisman and Yan Chixia's serious injury to the tree demon.
Otherwise, the white jade gourd would not be enough to deliver a fatal blow.
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