It's a pity that this yard is really an ordinary yard.

The so-called former residences of celebrities are mostly so ordinary.

At least in Lin Xuanzhen's opinion, he didn't feel anything special at all.

Tianleimen is a rookie in the Daomen, which requires a lot of materials to invest in infrastructure, and Lei Fan, as the founder of the mountain, thinks about open source and reduce expenditure every day, and will never be arrogant and lascivious under the example of leading by example.

Due to the particularity of the original patriarchs of the founding of the mountain gate, most of the people in the gate are simple and beautiful.

Except for a few people like Lin Wuya, who created hundreds of scabbards for the Nine Heavens Sword.

In the eyes of most disciples, Lin Wuya's behavior was really unbelievable and incomprehensible.

In terms of materiality, Lei Fan didn't have much pursuit, but he had extremely high requirements for the food he entered, so high that this cultivation realm couldn't satisfy his pampered tongue.

Fortunately, he opened the valley early and didn't need to eat, so in most cases, he was similar to the ordinary head of the faction.

Lin Xuanzhen once again suspected that Lei Fan had once been the chef of a big restaurant, or that he was born in an "ordinary family in Beijing".

Chu Yi hadn't been able to understand the founding patriarch in depth, and he didn't know this.

After looking at this veritable mountain courtyard, she retracted her gaze with some disappointment and asked, "Little Uncle Ancestor, what should I do?"

Lin Xuanzhen took out a real-life portrait of Lei Fan and said to Chu Yi, "Wait a minute. ”

She carefully unfolded the portrait and hung it.

The Lei Fan Patriarch on the portrait was like a real person, Chu Yi raised his eyes and saw it, and couldn't help but exclaim softly, barely able to hide his surprised expression.

Lin Xuan really didn't care, the first time she saw Lei Fan after she was reincarnated, it was almost like this.

Lei Fan's appearance is extraordinary, and when he is handsome and does not lose to Chu Xi, he deliberately has two mustaches.

There is no Dao Bone Immortal Wind, but there is a bit of ruffianism, he once boasted to Lin Xuanzhen: "Your master and I are really the most beautiful man in this cultivation realm." ”

Before the baby Lin Xuanzhen rolled his eyes, Lei Fan continued: "Little apprentice, remember, don't trust good-looking men. The more good-looking a man is, the more he will deceive people. ”

Lin Xuanzhen stroked her forehead, recalling Lei Fan, she always remembered his very out-of-the-box remarks and behaviors.

I really want to ask him, did he lie to her before he felt it?

On the portrait, the little baby girl in Lei Fan's arms is Lin Xuanzhen himself, and there is an eighteen-year-old boy standing beside him, who is her little brother.

This was painted by Lei Fan's little brother who showed his talent since he was a child, and he took it upon himself to paint himself.

Lin Xuanzhen would take it out from time to time and say a few words to Lei Fannian on the painting.

But most of the time, it is still used when the altar is set up.

It is probably painted more like a real person, so this portrait is better than the portrait of the patriarch with a few brushstrokes sketched by others.

This time, she didn't plan to go directly to Lei Fan.

Five hundred years after Lei Fan's ascension, her junior brother accepted Chang Siyi as a personal disciple, so Lei Fan and Chang Siyi actually never really met.

For the sake of insurance, Lin Xuanzhen chose Chang Siyi's master, her little brother.

She had also tried to give the table to the little senior brother before, and like her master Lei Fan, she sank into the sea.

Even the ashes of the burning rune paper and the green smoke that carried the information were gone.

In the words of her previous life, she just can't read it back.

She kept moving her hands and skillfully set up a spiritual altar in the open space of the courtyard.

Many expressions and talisman materials are in her storage bracelet.

After getting ready, she motioned for Chu Yi to kneel in front of the desk, and placed the blood-colored yarrow she was holding in front of her left side.

The ceremony of setting up the altar and putting on the table, Lin Xuanzhen himself has done it countless times, and he is very skilled.

She took out a blank rune paper, and used the most commonly used spirit sword to cut Chang Siyi's stalk and Chu Yi's finger with a casual stroke, and then dipped the blood of the two respectively, and wrote the names of the two on the top and bottom of the rune paper respectively.

Originally, this step was to be done by himself, but unfortunately he is now just a special yarrow.

Grass, of course, can't do such a complicated thing as opening the altar and trying to see the ancestors.

After writing the names of the two, Lin Xuanzhen snapped his fingers, led out an ordinary small flame, lit the rune paper, and recited the scriptures that communicated with the upper realm in his mouth.

As she chanted, the ashes of the burning paper turned into a cloud of green smoke and drifted upward.

Lin Xuanzhen finished what he had to do, and now he is waiting for the little senior brother to give a response

As long as Master Chang's nephew can get a response from the little senior brother, it means that her master and the seven senior brothers never give her any response.

Not long after, in the dark, Lin Xuanzhen felt a strange fluctuation.

At the same time, she confirmed her guess.

Lei Fan and her seven senior brothers obviously deliberately did not reply to her above table, and even after these eight people converged in the upper realm, it was very likely that they reached a consensus.

The strange fluctuation became more and more powerful, and the green smoke that had originally floated into the sky was carried down by this fluctuation again, and a few words appeared on a blank rune paper placed on the spiritual altar.

Lin Xuanzhen stepped forward to take a look, it was a few ancient characters, and she could vaguely identify them, "Dexin, good disciple, Guan Xuanzhen." ”

There is nothing wrong with the first few words of this sentence, that is, I received the letter, and the apprentice is good.

What does the second half of the sentence "Guanxuanzhen" mean?

Lin Xuanzhen was a little puzzled, and all kinds of speculations were crossed in his heart, but he had no way of knowing the truth.

At least until Chang Siyi regains his body, he can know whether this "Guan Xuanzhen" is observing her or referring to her Lin Xuanzhen's opinions.

Chu Yi knelt for a long time, didn't see her speak, and quietly looked up, but saw that the little uncle was looking ahead and didn't know what he was thinking.

I didn't want to disturb her, but the incense on the altar was about to burn out.

She stiffened her head, kept her kneeling posture and asked, "Little Uncle Ancestor, how is it?"

Lin Xuanzhen came back to his senses, and then asked Chu Yi to get up: "It's okay, my little senior brother has already recognized you as an apprentice." ”

She didn't mention her doubts, Chu Yi was just getting started, her cultivation was low, she didn't understand anything, so she didn't add to her troubles.

I wanted to encourage a few more words, but it was also the first time for her to be a junior uncle, and she really didn't know how to encourage.

Thinking that Chang Siyi was just a grass now, and he couldn't give Chu Yi any gifts for apprenticeship, Lin Xuanzhen's divine sense swept around the jasper bracelet and saw a spirit sword in the corner.

She finally remembered that there was also a Xuanyin Sword, which was most suitable for a pure Yin physique like Chu Yi.

Lin Xuanzhen took out the Xuanyin sword from the storage bracelet and handed it to Chu Yi: "This sword is called Xuanyin, and Qiu Zhengyang's Ziyang is the same as Master Muzhen's casting, which is the most suitable for your physique, and it can be regarded as the intention of my elder." ”

This Xuanyin Sword and the Ziyang Sword she gave to Qiu Zhengyang last year are a pair in appearance.

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Small Theatre:

Lei Fan: Little apprentice, remember, don't trust good-looking men. The more good-looking a man is, the more he will deceive people.

Lin Xuanzhen: ...... So you lied to me?

Chu Xi felt hopeless.