After Xu Zifan completed a series of verifications, he came directly to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu that night.

The aura of the real world is coming, changing every day, everything is changing, and he has a sense of urgency, and he must seize all the available time to strengthen himself and face the crises that he may face in the future.

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring. The wind smokes the willows, the flowers are intoxicating, and it is the spring season in the south.

Smiling proud of the world, it is spring at this time.

On Ximen Street, Fuzhou Prefecture, FJ Province, I saw a short-haired young man wearing a camouflage uniform, carrying a strange backpack, and stepping on long boots appeared on the street again. The people around him didn't pay any attention to how he suddenly appeared, as if he was there in the first place.

It was only after he appeared that the people around him gathered their eyes.

"Little monk, where are you from? Why are you dressed in fancy clothes? A pedestrian next to him asked curiously.

"Hello uncle, I'm a wanderer who has returned from overseas!" Xu Zifan replied casually.

This young man in camouflage uniform is Xu Zifan, and at this time he came to the world of Xiaoao Jianghu and began to live in this world.

Looking at the warm spring of the world, looking up is the endless blue sky, the white clouds in the sky, and the spring breeze blowing slowly, which is intoxicating, Xu Zifan was in a trance for a while.

In the real world, there is a thick fog covering the surface, a large black crack in the sky, and the future direction of the whole world is unknown, such as the thick fog, which makes people confused, unable to see the direction, and do not know the way forward.

He shook his head, collected his thoughts, and soon walked all the way to a pawn shop.

Looking up, the plaque read "Qian Ji Pawn", and after Xu Zifan walked in, he took out a lighter from his backpack and said, "Boss, business is coming." After saying that, put the lighter on the high counter.

Xu Zifan was greeted by a middle-aged man wearing a round cyan hat.

"Excuse me, what is this?" He picked it up and looked left and right, only to see that its body was not gold or wood, there were inexplicable words on the outside, some liquid inside, and bright metal on the head, and he intuitively felt that this thing was extraordinary.

"It's a lighter, it can be used to make a fire!" As he spoke, Xu Zifan pressed the lighter with his thumb, and a cluster of flames was generated out of thin air.

"Ah...... This is? The middle-aged man was directly frightened, he had lived to be in his thirties, and he had never seen anything that could start a fire out of thin air.

After relieving himself, after Xu Zifan's explanation, the middle-aged shopkeeper pressed the lighter with trembling hands.

"Peng", a cluster of flames was once again created out of thin air.

"Ah......" Even if he was prepared, the middle-aged shopkeeper was still scared.

"Dare to ask your honorable guest, where did this thing come from?" The middle-aged Hakka couldn't help asking.

"This is brought from overseas!" Xu Zifan replied vaguely.

"What's the law?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"Die!" Xu Zifan said without hesitation.

"How about thirty taels?" The middle-aged shopkeeper asked tentatively.

"One hundred taels, boss, you don't want it, I'll go to another pawnshop!" Xu Zifan said without hesitation.

...... In the end, the bargain was made and the deal was sold for eighty taels.

Then Xu Zifan went to three more pawnshops, sold three lighters, two bottles of liquor, and got a total of five hundred taels.

"I finally got the money, and I can develop and live in this world." Xu Zifan sighed.

Then he bought two sets of good clothes in the clothing store, no way, he had to follow the local customs, otherwise wearing modern clothes every day would be too eye-catching.

Then Xu Zifan inquired about the time, and it is said that the only son of Lin Zhennan, the head of Lin Zhennan, had just passed his ninth birthday.

Xu Zifan thought about it, at the beginning of the original book, it was said that Lin Pingzhi's beloved horse was bought by his grandmother in Luoyang on his seventeenth birthday two years ago, that is, Lin Pingzhi was nineteen years old at the beginning of the original book.

The current point in time is exactly ten years before the start of the main story.

In addition to these, Xu Zifan also heard that it is now the Great Xia Dynasty, not the Ming Dynasty as he thought, and yes, there is no dynasty written in the original book of Xiaoao Jianghu.

After that, Xu Zifan spent a hundred taels of silver near Xiangyang Lane in Fuzhou to buy an exclusive courtyard, which has three houses, which is relatively ordinary, and Xu Zifan chose one to live in.

His goal is to get the evil sword spectrum of this world, the top name of the evil sword spectrum, and he must see it when he comes to this world.

In this way, after about half a month, Xu Zifan had already found the Lin family's old house. This Lin family's old house is really hard to find, and the locals in Fuzhou don't know much, and in the end he found out about it by helping an old man carry water and chatting.

After observing for another half a month, the old mansion has been abandoned, and no one has gone for half a month. Originally, he had the intention to spend money to buy a family's house next to the old house to facilitate his actions, but after thinking about it, he still didn't buy it, for fear that someone with a heart would find something abnormal.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Xu Zifan decided to start acting, and at one o'clock in the morning, he wore dark clothes and brought a black face towel, and went out gently.

Then he cautiously walked to the end of the alley, in front of which was a big house with black doors and white walls, and an old vine coiled on the wall, this was the old mansion of the Lin family.

Climbing into the old mansion along the old vine, Xu Zifan breathed a sigh of relief and was half successful.

Thinking of the description in the original book, Xu Zifan came to the northwest corner of the backyard of the old house, only to see that this was a Buddhist hall.

Then Xu Zifan entered the Buddhist hall, closed the doors and windows, and turned on the flashlight he had with him.

I saw that the Buddhist hall had been unattended for a long time, and there were spider silk dust webs everywhere, and a layer of dust had fallen on all items.

In the center of the Buddha hall, there is an ink painting, which depicts the situation of the Bodhidharma ancestor facing the wall, in which the Bodhidharma patriarch is facing his back, his left hand is on his back, as if he is pinching a sword trick, and the index finger of his right hand is pointing to the roof.

Xu Zifan found a wooden stick, aimed it at the place where Bodhidharma's index finger was pointing in the picture, and hit the roof.

With a bang, the mud and dust fell, and I saw a red thing floating down from the hole in the roof, but it was a red robe worn by a monk.

Xu Zifan picked up the robe, stared at it by the light of the flashlight, and saw that the robe was full of countless small characters, and then checked the first sentence, only to see that it was written: "If you want to practice divine skills, swing a knife from the palace."

Yes, this is the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, Xu Zifan picked up the red robe and put it in his clothes, turned off the flashlight, and went back to his residence in the dark.