Yitianguan has a history of 100 years, the background is not large, the most prosperous time, there are only three or four Taoist priests, not to mention the climate, let alone famous, so far there is only Yi Fan left.

It can be said that it is extremely dilapidated, and the inheritance may be broken at any time.

The most valuable thing in the Taoist temple, in the backyard secret room, is a hundred-year-old peachwood sword, which is said to have been inadvertently obtained by the ancestor who opened the Taoist temple, and has been polished over several generations.

"The three Qings are above, the ancestor blesses, and the disciple asks the evil sword to go out of the mountain to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons. ”

The secret room is not large, half of the room space, an oil lamp emits a yellowish light, the middle wall is hung with portraits of the past generations, and a wooden table is placed below, on which a dark three-foot long sword is placed.

This is the sword of evil.

But Yi Fan's attention was more under the evil sword, the mud altar pointed at by the tip of the sword, the mouth of the altar was sealed by a yellow talisman, and a powerful ghost was suppressed inside.

As soon as I walked into the secret room, the system prompted.

"I found a hundred-year-old ghost remnant, which can be refined to provide energy. ”

"Refining, can you actually refine this ghost?"

This powerful ghost has been suppressed for decades and has always been the biggest hidden danger in the temple, but because the old Taoist priest is not strong and better than face, he has never asked for help from Lanruo Temple, which is half a mountain away.

Fortunately, there is the suppression of the evil sword that presided over the blessing spell of the past dynasties, otherwise Yitianguan would have turned into a ghost cave long ago.

Yi Fan hesitated, pressed his hand on the mud altar, as if feeling a crisis, the mud altar shook suddenly, and the evil sword on it immediately reacted, and a faint purple streamer flowed.

"Can it be refined?"

"Refining. ”

Yi Fan was sure, only to hear a terrible scream, the mud altar shattered, the evil sword was also knocked down, and a black smoke suddenly burst out, like a frightened rabbit, just about to flee, was intimidated by the invisible force, and then turned invisible.

Yi Fan was stunned, he had suppressed the ghosts for decades, and this is gone?

Click on the system to see the changes.

"Daomen Shangxian System"

"Host: Yi Fan"

"Divine Power: Little Evil Talisman (Not Flowing), (Upgrade?)"

"Realm: Pure Heart Sutra (No Entry)"

"Refinery: 13"

"System language: Refining the monster so quickly? surprised the system, and the host made persistent efforts. ”

Ignoring the system language, Yi Fan pondered, and clicked to upgrade the 'Little Evil Talisman'.

It seems that after decades of hard work, countless inspirations have poured out, and many bitter and difficult points before have been instantly understood, and the intention is not exhausted, and it is ready to break through at any time and go to the next level.

Looking at the system changes again, I saw that the 'Little Evil Talisman' had changed.

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

"Level 1? That means there's room for growth. ”

Yi Fan's face was happy, the 'Little Evil Talisman' is the fundamental talisman of the Taoist temple, except for the legendary patriarch who opened up the Taoist temple, none of the Taoist priests in the past dynasties can achieve anything, and the old Taoist priest is even more half-witted.

But even so, with the half-hung level of the 'Little Evil Talisman', you can also feed the Taoist temple by taking on some work to suppress evil and exorcise evil spirits.

Yi Fan took the wolf pen, closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly the pen moved with his heart, and the tip of the pen dipped in cinnabar was made in one go on the rune paper, like a dragon walking and a phoenix dancing, as if he had been making talismans for many years, and he was old and steady.

"Sure enough, it's successful, you have to hurry up and improve your cultivation, otherwise it will be too energy-consuming. ”

Yi Fan exhaled and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, although it was only for a moment, but the energy consumption was indeed very large, if he wasn't young and strong, I was afraid that he would be paralyzed on the ground at this moment.

Although tired, but he was excited in his heart, he finally had the capital to survive in this demon-rampant world, although it was just starting, but there was always a start, didn't he?

......

Dozens of miles away from Lanruo Temple, it is Guobei County, two hours by carriage, a group of three people passed the city gate, Yu Bubble Eye sent the gorgeous woman back, and then led Yi Fan to take a shortcut and came to a dilapidated courtyard.

"I see you're tired, so you're staying here tonight, and I'll take you to find out tomorrow. ”

Yu Bubble Eye threw down a sentence and left.

The yard is not big, a few rooms, an old tree against the wall, because no one has cleaned it for a long time, it has already fallen leaves all over the ground, and the wind blows, rustling.

Yi Fan didn't care, he found a room to put down his luggage, took out the rune paper and cinnabar from it, and prepared more for tomorrow's action.

When I was on the mountain, the inspiration flowed, and with a wave of my hand, a 'small evil talisman' was completed, but now it took a lot of energy, and half of the talisman failed to succeed, but was so tired that I didn't even have the strength to drink water.

Yi Fan can be regarded as having mastered the rules, and only when he is full of spirit can he have the ability to make another talisman.

I no longer insist on it, put down the wolf's pen, meditate at the bottom of the plate, and close my eyes to recuperate.

In the evening, a servant brought food and a lot of equipment, all of which were made according to Yi Fan's requirements, which were precious medicinal food and talisman paper cinnabar.

Rune paper cinnabar is not rare, the most important thing is medicinal food, there is no silver can not be bought, since it is a fish bubble eyes begging him, then you can't be polite.

Early the next morning, Yi Fan finished his homework, and Yu Baoyan sneaked into the yard.

"Hey, you didn't have a good rest last night? ”

Yi Fan didn't answer, he can't tell you that he was too excited last night, and the continuous production of talismans was unsuccessful, resulting in too much consumption of spirit and energy, and he hasn't recovered yet.

"Let's go find out today, don't startle the snake first, and talk about other things later. ”

"Go now?"

Yi Fan thought for a while: "Don't, it's better to go at night, if you go now, I'm afraid that the demon won't appear, and when the time comes, it will let it get the news, but it won't be beautiful." ”

"Then why did you ask me to get up so early?"

Did I say you should come over early in the morning? Yi Fan rolled his eyes.

"Forget it, get up, but you go and see, I heard that there is another Qingqi person in Zihualou, who looks like a moon and flowers, and people can't wait to hold it in their arms and love it. ”

Yu Baoyan smiled, put his arm around Yi Fan's shoulder, and began to think about it with a face full of conjecture.

Dogs can't change eating, Yi Fan sighed in his heart.

"Can I not go?"

"No, it's not fun for me to play alone. ”

Guobei County is located in the middle of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, belongs to the traffic artery, the flow of people is endless, the carriages and horses are continuous, which naturally drives the commercial development of the whole region, and various industries are prosperous, especially the car dealers and green buildings are the most.

Along the way, the street nearly two zhang wide is full of people, a team of carts, horses and ox carts pull the goods in the dust, the shops on both sides are lined up, the sound of selling rises and falls with each other, and from time to time there are quick patrols to prevent thieves and bandits.

After walking for a long time, I turned two or three alleys, and finally came to a downstairs, where three or four carriages were parked, and a few servants rested listlessly.

Yi Fan raised his eyes and saw that the words 'Purple Flower Building' were imprinted into his eyes.