On the third day of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Lin Fan, have you eaten?"

"Not yet, don't you want to eat much, what about you?"

"We don't want to eat either."

"Then go back to sleep."

On the fourth day of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Lin Fan, do you want to eat?"

"If you don't go, you can't eat."

"We can't eat either, let's go back to sleep."

On the fifth day of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Lin Fan, do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat it."

"Go to sleep."

On the eighteenth day of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Eat?"

"Sleepy."

"Sleep!"

On the forty-ninth day of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Don't ask, Lin Fan estimates that he won't live long."

"Hey, it's a pity, I'm only fourteen years old......"

"It's a pity, it's not like we won't let him eat it!"

“.......”

Lin Fan, who was hiding in the quilt, blinked, and then secretly stuffed a Bigu Dan in his mouth, and suddenly felt full and no longer hungry.

That's it.

Half a year later, Lin Fan changed a new batch of roommates.

Oh no, there's also a Xu Ge.

It's strange to say, how come this Xu Ge and the Demon Suppression Division who entered at the same time as himself have nothing to do?

He has a golden finger, what does he have?

Even if he secretly eats every night, he can't make up for the loss of his soul!

Could it be that this guy is hiding the treasure that repairs the soul?

With doubts in his heart, Lin Fan was ready to use his sharp eyes and peek at Xu Ge who was walking in front.

However, as soon as he turned his eyes, Xu Ge turned around and asked with a smile: "Lin Fan, do you want to eat in the cafeteria?" ”

Well, this guy is really weird.

"I'm going to order it soon, what to eat, let's go!"

Lin Fan dropped a sentence angrily, and then walked straight forward.

Soon, the two of them came to the same hall again.

Zhou Da is still the same, still expressionless, as if he is paralyzed.

saw him take out a booklet, his eyes scanned everyone with indifference, and finally paused on Lin Fan.

For more than half a year, Zhou Da felt that Lin Fan seemed to be a little different from the tattoo artist who had also been in the Demon Suppression Division for half a year.

However, he didn't think much about it, and said directly: "The Demon Suppression Division has recently returned with a batch of in-product demon exterminators, so there are more tasks today, after getting tattoos, don't leave, go directly to the next tattoo room and wait for the in-product demon exterminators." ”

"Zhang Daniu, Tattoo Room C6, Tattoo Room B16."

"Chen Sihua, Ding No. 15 Tattoo Room, B No. 8 Tattoo Room."

.......

Lin Fan listened to the tasks assigned by Zhou Da, most of them were a low-level tattoo room, a high-level tattoo room, and two high-level tattoo rooms were rare.

"Lin Fan, No. 7 tattoo room C, No. 4 tattoo room A."

"Xu Ge, Tattoo Room C6, Tattoo Room B9."

Lin Fan's face changed slightly when he heard that Zhou Da had assigned a tattoo room to him.

The other tattoo artists couldn't help but look sideways at him, like looking at a humanoid life-sustaining pill, sparkling.

The number A tattoo room can't have a few turns a year, but it was the turn of a kid who just came in for half a year.

I really don't know if it's his luck or if we're lucky.

"Silence!"

Zhou Da saw everyone whispering, and immediately shouted loudly, and everyone trembled, and hurriedly listened quietly.

As usual, Zhou Da finished reading the day's task, turned around and left.

Lin Fan didn't greet everyone either, and silently went to the C-shaped prison to collect paints.

This time, the soul refining envoy was a man, and the two did not have any communication, and after completing all the processes, they parted ways directly.

During this period.

Lin Fan has obtained a ghost cultivation sword technique, which can slash out the ghost blade storm and slash the enemy in the storm.

It's a pity that Lin Fan couldn't use it at all in the Demon Suppression Division, so he threw it directly into the storage bag.

In more than half a year, he also had a general understanding of this world of cultivation.

The first emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty participated in the creation and division of the cultivation sect into the upper nine gates, the nine earth gates, and the lower nine gates.

The upper nine gates are mainly immortals, Buddhas, Taoists, and Confucianism.

And the Nine Gates of the Earth are the three systems of demons, ghosts, and gods.

The lower nine doors belong to the side doors, such as witches, Gu and the like.

As for the incoming products.

It is also divided by the First Emperor.

He divided the monks in the world into three stages, namely refining the body, refining qi, and refining the gods.

Each stage is divided into early, middle and late stages, corresponding to three grades, from the early stage of refining to the peak of refining gods, just nine grades.

Because of the Creation Pill, Lin Fan directly skipped the body refining stage and began to refine qi.

He doesn't know the specific number of products.

Anyway, I went up and down in the Demon Suppression Division, and I didn't feel tired when I went in and out all day.

At this time, Lin Fan had already come to the No. 7 tattoo room.

The newly hired demon slayer is generally very free-spirited, after all, he has been closed by the ghost gate for a while, and he is not afraid of anything.

For this, Lin Fan appreciates it very much.

A man should be like a man.

Seeing Lin Fan come in, the demon slayer obediently took off his clothes, and then pointed to the pattern in the tattoo room: "I tattoo that minotaur!" ”

“.......”

Lin Fan was so embarrassed that he raised his hand to support his forehead, and said in his heart, big brother, you really dare to think about it!

However, the will of the slayer must be followed.

Lin Fan didn't say much, and directly tattooed him with a bull's head tattoo.

The bull head tattoo belongs to the control class, and the main ability is binding and grappling.

This kind of tattoo appears in the C tattoo room, and it is not a great tattoo.

After the demon exorcist left satisfied, the demon scroll slowly appeared......

Lin Fan obtained a Divine Concentration Pill.

It is condensed by the power of ghosts and gods, and after taking it, it can enhance the mind and broaden the scope of perception.

Recently, Lin Fan had obtained a large number of pills, so he didn't care, and threw them into the storage bag casually, then took out the magic pen and studied it carefully.

For more than half a year, he tried various methods to use the magic pen.

But every time I inject soul power, it is a process of getting thicker, harder, softer, and spitting ink, and I can't write at all.

And the soul power is injected into it, and there is no trace of consumption.

"What the hell is this thing going to do?"

Lin Fan's eyebrows frowned slightly, thoughtful.

Half a sound, as if remembering something, he murmured: "God ghost pen God ghost pen, in addition to ghosts, there are also gods, this ghost is not separated, so this god ..... It can't be a divine thought, right? ”

"Divine thoughts? That's right! I just got a Gathering Pill! ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan hurriedly took out the Divine Concentration Pill from the storage bag and threw it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the altar was clear, and the thoughts were clear, as if everything around him became extremely clear.

Even with his eyes closed, Lin Fan could perceive his surroundings like a radar scan.

"So this is a divine thought....."

Lin Fan sighed, then held the Divine Ghost Pen again and swept it with his Divine Thoughts.

Buzz –

A mysterious and mysterious power was forcefully inserted into Lin Fan's sea of knowledge.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling, it was as if he had learned a lot of skills in an instant.

"This magic pen can draw any tattoo according to the user's mind, and it is not limited by paint?"

After a long time, Lin Fan came to his senses and found that he had mastered the ability of the Divine Ghost Pen.

A normal tattoo is drawn by piercing the skin with a needle.

Whereas, the ghost pen is painted directly on the skin.

Although they are both paintings, the difference is not insignificant.

For example, the steps of tattooing, the magic pen is not particular at all, and it can be activated and used when it is drawn.

What's more, not only does it not consume the tattoo artist's soul, but as the number of uses increases, the strength of the soul increases.

"That's amazing, isn't it?"

Lin Fan held the magic pen in his hand and was shocked.

In a moment, he let out his thoughts, swept through the tattoo room, and found that there was no covert surveillance, just experimenting with this magic pen.

"What is good to draw......

Lin Fan thought about it, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Why don't you draw a Nine Dragons to pull the coffin!?"