What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

After leaving the cake stall, Lin Fan couldn't calm down for a long time, so he found an inn and prepared to rest.

Afterlife Inn.

The name is interesting.

Open the room and come to the door.

When I opened the door, a musty smell hit my face. I didn't expect that the environment would be so bad. It was incomparable to a Taoist temple. But forget it, you don't have to be so demanding when you go out, as long as you can protect yourself from wind and rain.

When he walked into the house and saw the situation on the ground, he frowned suddenly and squatted down to check.

The ground is filled with some kind of solidified liquid.

There are yellow ones, black ones, and other colors.

Like thick phlegm.

There were even stains of blood that had solidified and turned black.

"It's too dirty."

He who prefers cleanliness couldn't bear it at first.

When I came to the bed, the quilts on the bed were bunched together. The quilts were dirty, yellow and black. I took it to the tip of my nose and smelled it. Suddenly, a fishy smell poured into my nasal cavity.

Without thinking, he turned and left.

downstairs.

"Taoist priest, you want to check out?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Fan with displeasure. He just opened a room for you and you are about to check out. Are you kidding me?

"That room of yours is too dirty. There's stuff on the floor. It's disgusting." Lin Fan said.

"The floor must be dirty, and besides, you're not sleeping on the floor. Why do you care if the floor is dirty or not?"

"Yes, you are right about this, but the bedding is even dirtier and smells fishy. How can you let people sleep like this?"

The shopkeeper who heard this said with a smile: "What a fishy smell, that's the fragrance. The guests in front of you came in with two beautiful girls. You cover yourself with that quilt and smell the smell. Isn't it beautiful?" ”

Lin Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense to the shopkeeper.

"Money back."

The shopkeeper, who was originally smiling, suddenly stiffened when he heard the word 'refund' and pointed to the palm-sized wooden sign beside him.

Lin Fan looked towards the wooden sign.

It says 'no refunds as long as you book a room'.

Lin Fan took a deep breath slowly. As a Taoist, he was naturally very reasonable. He was indeed careless. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked out of the inn.

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Fan's leaving figure, chuckled, and let go of the knife placed under the cabinet. If the other party continued to be aggressive, he wouldn't mind pulling out the knife and giving him a good chop.

I really thought the inn owner didn't know how to use a knife.

outside the door.

Lin Fan was just about to find another inn when a timid voice came to his ears.

"Taoist Master."

Lin Fan turned his head and saw a girl with a dirty face and pigtails looking at him nervously.

"Child, is something wrong?"

Lin Fan spoke in a gentle tone. He remembered that the other party was one of the children from before, but he was very confused. He bought a lot of cakes for them, which should be enough for a while.

"Taoist Priest, I heard you chatting with the shopkeeper. If Taoist Priest doesn't mind, you can come to my house. My house is very clean."

The girl didn't know if the Taoist priest would go, so she sent the cakes home. Her mother, who was sick in bed, asked her if she had thanked the Taoist priest. She said no, so her mother asked her to come out to find the Taoist priest and say thank you properly. .

Lin Fan looked back at the Afterlife Inn. The environment of this hotel was so dirty, and other inns might not be any better.

"Okay, then I'll go to your house, but don't worry, I'll pay for the room."

"No, no, my mother asked me to come and thank the Taoist priest. Those cooking cakes are enough for my mother and I to eat for a long time." The little girl waved her hands hurriedly.

"Haha, it's okay, you're welcome." Lin Fan waved his hand, hearing that the child was happy to have his mother by his side. It seemed that the world might not be that bad.

"Taoist Master, I will lead the way."

"Okay, what's the girl's name?"

"Bunny."

"Oh, a nice nickname, not bad, not bad."

Not long after, after going around in circles, we arrived at Xiaotu's home.

It is a simple and dilapidated earthen house with cracks in the walls and tiles on the roof that can fall off at any time. The living accommodation is very poor and it is unknown what the conditions inside are like.

Even if the internal environment was really unsatisfactory, he never thought about leaving. If he couldn't do it, he would clean it himself and live there, leaving some money for the child's house.

He hates the suffering of the world the most.

"Mom, I'm back with the Taoist priest." Xiaotu shouted, opened the door and rushed into the house.

Lin Fan, who was following behind, was brightened when he saw the situation inside the house. The outside was shabby, but he didn't expect that the inside was extremely clean and pleasing to the eye.

A woman with a haggard face was lying on the wooden bed. She held herself up and petted the bunny's head lovingly. When she saw Lin Fan, she wanted to get out of bed to greet her.

Lin Fan hurriedly walked over and stopped the other party from getting up, "There is no need to get up. I have been walking down the mountain to Taoist temple Xuan Dian for a few days and passed by this town. I won't be disturbing you for a while."

"It's our family's honor to have the Taoist priest live here. How can we disturb him?" The woman looked at her children and said, "Hurry up and clean up the house for the Taoist priest."

"Oh, I got it." Little Rabbit happily ran towards the outside of the house.

"This kid is very polite." Lin Fan said with a smile.

When the Taoist priest praised her child, the woman also smiled, but looked at the empty door, with worry in her eyes, which was the mother's worry about her child's future.

Ahem...

The woman coughed.

"Your body?" Lin Fan knew by looking at the other person's face that he must be sick, and there was a trace of deathly energy lingering between his eyebrows. He could only be said to be terminally ill. "I know a little bit about medicine, so I can take your pulse."

"It's useless. A quack doctor saw me before and said that I have an incurable disease and won't live long." Although he said so, he still stretched out his skinny arm. It was obvious that he didn't want to die, but wanted to live and take care of the child.

Lin Fan put his hand on the other's wrist and felt the other's beating pulse.

When he was free in Chaotian Taoist Temple, he also saw medical skills. Although the medical skills were not very good, he still knew a little.

After a while, he let go.

The quack doctor was really capable. This was indeed an incurable disease and I wouldn't live long.

The woman wanted to see hope on the Taoist's face, but when she saw the Taoist frowning, she knew that there was no hope for her disease. "Taoist, it's okay. I'll leave it to fate. I can live one day at a time."

Lin Fan didn't say anything. It was indeed difficult to treat with ordinary means.

But the means he knew were not ordinary means.

"Mom, Taoist, I've cleaned up the house." Xiaotu came back.

The woman looked at Lin Fan with a smile and shook her head. The meaning was very clear, that is, not to mention her disease in front of the child.

Alas, it turns out that parents don't want their children to have worries, they hope that their children can grow up happily.

...

Night.

In the house, the oil lamp emits light.

Lin Fan sat on the bed, touching the soft quilt that was mended, thinking about something.

"The only way to save her is to use poison technique, but my poison technique is just the beginning, and the effect is very small. If you want to cure her completely, you must practice to a high level."

The thought moved, and he looked at the panel.

There are 3 merit points, and the effect is clearly stated.

"Give it a try."

He took off his shoes and got on the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to use merit points to improve his spells.

One merit is equivalent to practicing a spell for a year.

With his talent in practice, if he really wants to practice a spell, it will be easy.

Without thinking too much, he consumed some merit.

When he was using the Gu Poison Technique, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling. His body seemed to be in an illusory space flow. He could clearly feel that he was becoming more and more proficient and exquisite in controlling the Gu Poison Technique.

Soon, the blessing ended.

He couldn't wait to check the effect.

[Spell: Gu Poison Technique (Minor Success 5/300)]

"This effect is really powerful."

He really wanted to clench his fist and wave it, shouting... Cool.

But he had to be low-key. With a stable heart, he would never get excited because of some trivial things.

He took back his previous evaluation of the golden finger. What icing on the cake? This is just a random killing.

He was quacking.

The golden finger was killing randomly.

"The minor success level is not enough. We have to continue to improve."

If you want to use the Gu Poison Technique to save people, you must at least enter the great success level.

The master told him that it was enough to just know a little about the Gu Poison Technique, and not to practice it too deeply. This spell was not very useful. If you really want to fight, you have to practice the Blood Eye Technique and stare at the opponent to death.

Thinking about it carefully, the master was right. He and his senior brother stared at the master to death.

Improve, improve me.

Consume a little merit.

Once again, I felt the rapid progress of the Gu Poison Technique.

Even when I was practicing, it seemed that a flash of inspiration actually accelerated the practice speed.

This thing is reasonable and very humane.

Why does it feel like time is accelerated?

One day underground is one year in heaven.

It's done.

With the end of the practice, the Gu Poison Technique successfully entered the state of great success, and there were still a few merit points, which were naturally not wasted and directly invested in the Blood Eye Technique.

This spell is extremely powerful. It can kill people and monsters, and it can also deter villains.

After a moment,

[Name: Lin Fan]

[Daoist name: Xuan Dian]

[Mountain gate: Chaotian Taoist Temple]

[Skill: Breath-eating Heart-nourishing Method]

[Realm: Third level of Qi Refining]

[Spells: Blood Eyes Method (Perfect 0/400), Sore Spell (Entry 23/100), Poison Method (Great 3/400)]

[Skills: Flesh Spirit Fragrance]

[Merit: 0 (Consume merit to practice spells, one merit is equivalent to a year of hard practice. When the spell reaches perfection, merit can be consumed to advance the spell or even to a magical power)]

[Innate magical power: Eye of Merit (break through illusions and see the truth)]

Feeling the pleasure brought by the improvement of spells.

He knew that in the future, he would be more and more stable on the road of caring for the people and slaying demons.