The blood of a cultivator has a spiritual connotation, which is more effective than ordinary cinnabar, but it damages one's own vitality and hinders cultivation, so it is generally not used.

At this time, Yi Fan didn't care much, the blood and ink were polished, the brush was stained, and his mind was calm, and he formed a 'small evil talisman' on the wall, and then made a talisman at the window.

After dealing with these, he turned to Yan Chixia and said, "Senior Yan, please help me." ”

Hearing only the sound of 'buzzing', the magic sword in Yan Chixia's arms jumped out, swimming like a swimming fish, and immediately inserted it on the beam, exuding a faint light.

Yi Fan's face was happy, Yan Chixia really left a hand, and now the four sides have been defended, it depends on how long it can be supported.

There was a rustling sound outside the hall, and the thick tree roots swam outside, which from time to time stimulated the 'small evil talisman' on the wall to emit light.

After a while, the tree roots, which were becoming more and more anxious, slammed into each other, and the vibrations did not stop, and the talismans on all sides ignited from time to time, and a faint green smoke came out, making Yi Fanxin raise his throat.

Suddenly, there was movement at the top of the main hall, the magic sword 'Zheng', the sword body shook, and the movement on it disappeared immediately, and then the walls were hit everywhere, as if looking for flaws.

Repeatedly, most of the surrounding talismans ignited.

"Little Taoist, this seat remembers you. ”

It turned out that it was almost dawn, and Yan Chixia might return at any time, and the dryad didn't dare to stay longer, leaving a word, and the movement outside disappeared.

Yi Fan spit out and finally got through.

At this time, Yan Chixia opened her eyes and sniffed: "Dryad?"

Immediately, his body moved, broke through the door, and disappeared into the night sky, only to hear a distant voice: "The sword is coming." ”

The magic sword shook suddenly, and immediately turned into a flash of cold light and flew out, and after a while, I saw Yan Chixia returning with the sword.

"I was still a little distracted by that evil obstacle, but I was also seriously injured by me, and I couldn't recover from decades of practice. ”

Yan Chixia saw the surrounding blood talismans, her face was moved, and she arched her hand and said: "Thank you Xiaoyou for your full support, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Seniors don't have to be polite. ”

Yi Fan said with a smile: "This place is broken, not a place to rest, let's look back and rest." ”

"No, it's here, but the demon hasn't been eliminated, and we have to keep going. ”

Yan Chixia hesitated and said: "I chased and killed a powerful demon all the way, and my soul escaped into the underworld, and I was also calculated by it, and I wanted the tree demon to destroy my body, but unfortunately he didn't expect the existence of Xiaoyou, and he fell short." ”

Yi Fan was shocked, there were even more powerful demons hiding here, and asked, "What kind of demons are so powerful." ”

"It's a corpse demon who has practiced for thousands of years, claiming to be the ancestor of Montenegro, entrenched in the Yin Mountain area, mutilating a living being, fighting with it for three years, and never being able to kill it. ”

Yan Chixia snorted coldly: "Presumably, this tree demon can break free from the seal, and it is also the handiwork of this old demon." ”

Black Mountain Old Demon?

Yi Fan's heart moved, he didn't expect that there was really such a demon, and asked: "Presumably, the predecessor has already killed the sub-demon in the underworld?"

"How can it be so easy, the old demon is strong, and the magic skills are almost all over the world, unless my Shushan Sword Sect elder makes a move, it is almost impossible to exterminate it. ”

Yan Chixia sighed and waved her hand: "Don't talk about this, there is one thing I want to ask Xiaoyou." ”

"Senior, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to complete it. ”

"It's not a big deal, although I didn't kill the old demon in the underworld this time, I also found out some news, which needs to be sent to the sect, and the elders in the sect will decide, and I can't get out for the time being, so I can only ask Xiaoyou for help. ”

Yan Chixia took out a bag from her bosom and handed it to Yi Fandao: "Just send it to Hangzhou Yunshan Sword House, the disciples of Sword House will understand the reason when they open the bag, and the time is not in a hurry, just send it after the beginning of spring." ”

Yi Fan's heart moved, he had been in this world for several years, but he had never gone out, this time was a good reason, and it would be good for him to travel a little.

"Rest assured, it will be delivered. ”

"Then please Xiaoyou, I see that Xiaoyou is practicing the secret method of the 'Shangqing Sect', but it must not be inherited at all, I am afraid that it is a side branch, I have a secret method, and it is rare, so I will give it to Xiaoyou." ”

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she carried the wine jug, stepped on the light of dawn, and walked away.

......

After this battle, this famous temple in Jiangze and Ze was completely defeated, and no one dared to come again, and over time this place became the ghost temple rumored by people.

And Guobei County is also more dilapidated than in the past, and the business travelers who come and go would rather take a detour than pass through this boundary, and there are more local wealthy families, moving their families to settle in nearby Jinhua.

In this way, Jinhua took advantage of this to make a fortune.

And these are not about Yi Fan, at this time he is sitting cross-legged in the Heavenly Temple, leaning against the Sanqing clay statue, closing his eyes and practicing, and exhaling after a while.

More than a month has passed since the battle of Lanruo Temple, and the loss of blood has finally been made up.

Yi Fan clicked on the system to view.

"Daomen Shangxian System"

"Host: Yi Fan"

"Divine Power: Little Evil Talisman (Level 1) (Upgrade?)"

"Realm: Pure Heart Sutra (Level 1 (Enlightenment One Heavy) (Upgrade?)"

"Refinery: 176"

"System language: This harvest is good, make persistent efforts. ”

This harvest is really not small, after Yan Chixia left, he refined the remaining demon corpses, and the root clone of the tree demon was even more refined into a huge energy unit.

After pondering for a moment, he chose to upgrade the realm first, this battle of Lanruo Temple shows the importance of strength.

It was as if after decades of cultivation, a huge mana suddenly appeared, and then many hidden acupoints were washed away, and even the meridians were strengthened, gradually stabilizing after a while.

"Finally got the hang of it. ”

Yi Fan let out a sigh, slightly excited in his heart, and checked the system, the energy was not enough to upgrade the 'Little Evil Talisman', so he was no longer reluctant.

Standing up, on a whim, picked up the pen and ink, stained with cinnabar, and constituted a 'small evil talisman', which was more than enough to swim, and repeated it four or five times before I felt struggling.

The strength has actually increased more than twice, and the power of the 'Little Evil Talisman' has also increased, only to see a faint light circulating on the talismans, pinched in the hand, there is a sense of substance of cloth.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Yi Fan put down his pen and ink, and when he opened it, he saw a servant outside.

"Dao Chief, the young master asked me to inform you that in the early morning of three days, there will be a boat to Hangzhou, and everything has been arranged. ”

Seeing Yi Fan, the servant hurriedly saluted.

Yi Fan nodded, a few days ago, he asked the Chen family to help keep an eye on the ship, but he didn't expect there to be news so soon.

Although it has been closed in recent years, it will take more than a month to go to Hangzhou, the distance is far away, and if it is delayed on the way, it will take longer.