The person who spoke was a half-old woman. When she saw this person, Li Xiaoyao quickly shrank his neck, took two steps back in fear, and said with a smirk: "Aunt, am I introducing the customs and customs of this town to the guests?"

As he said that, he also gave Ye Fan a look of help.

Aunt Li then noticed Ye Fan beside Li Xiaoyao, and hurriedly greeted with a smile: "So it's a customer. Don't worry, the shop will definitely entertain the guests with the most fragrant rice, the best dishes, and the most mellow wine."

As he said that, Aunt Li waved to Li Xiaoyao again and said, "Xiaoyao, come here for me."

Aunt Li took out a few pennies from her arms and gave them to Xiaoyao, and whispered to him: "You, go to the market and buy some vegetables or something."

"Ah? It's just a few cents... Aunt, you..."

Xiaoyao looked at the few pennies in his hand and couldn't help complaining, and said with a wry smile: "This little money is not enough to buy vegetables. I see this customer is generous and has a good conversation. What if..." As he said that, he took out the silver that Ye Fan had given before to show that he had not lie.

"Do you think of a way! You're not the smartest person in the town?"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Li snatched the money from Li Xiaoyao's hand. After thinking for a long time, she looked back at Ye Fan, and then reluctantly took out a little bit of silver from her body. "That's all, move quickly, don't let the customer wait in a hurry!"

Ye Fan, who had already seen this scene upstairs, couldn't help but shake his head and laughed silently.

No wonder the residents in the town had such expressions when they mentioned Li Xiaoyao's nephew. But the only thing that is happy is that Ye Fan arrived was not too late. Not only did the Jiujianxian not see him, but even the Moon worshipers did not stay in the inn.

At night, a figure flashed out of the inn, and it was Ye Fan.

I saw him rushing out of the town with a solemn look on his face. At this moment, although Ye Fan was not holding a sword, he was like a ray of blue smoke, and at a speed beyond his imagination, he arrived at the dilapidated temple where he had landed before.

This dilapidated mountain temple has been abandoned for a long time. Not only is it not managed by monks and Taoists, but even the statue of the gods has been covered with dust, almost as smooth as the incense burner outside the gate.

Ye Fan stood quietly in the temple. Soon, a heroic voice sounded from the air, "The world of swords is already in the midst of the sky, and wine is stalking up to the blue sky. The stars play the sun and the moon, and the clouds are drunk and laughing at the world."

A flash of light, a ragged Taoist priest fell into the temple, looked at the surrounding environment, and said drunkenly: "Himmer...Where am I?"

"senior."

Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and shook it in front of the Taoist, "Senior Jiujianxian, wake up."

The Taoist still looked drunk and lying lazily on the ground, as if he was asleep, without paying attention to Ye Fan's consciousness at all.

"Cough," Ye Fan frowned. Fortunately, he had expected this situation. He took out a pot of wine from his body calmly, unhurriedly opened the bottle cap, and shook it in front of the Taoist again.

Now, the Taoist suddenly became energetic, staring at the wine pot in Ye Fan's hand with his eyes: "Wine... Give me... Give me wine." As he said that, before Ye Fan could speak, he took the wine pot and raised his head to drink.

"Gudong, Gudong,"

The wine pot was not big, and under the ox drink of the Jiujianxian, it was even more obvious in the blink of an eye. After drinking the wine, the Jiujianxian looked at Ye Fan curiously and said, "Boy, who are you?"

"Ye Fan, the new guest elder of Xia Shushan Sect, has met his senior." While speaking, Ye Fan took out the token given by Dugu Sword Saint from his body and handed it to the wine sword immortal.

"Guest Elder? You?"

Jiu Jianxian took the token and first identified the authenticity of the token. Then he looked at Ye Fan curiously and frowned and said, "Are my senior brother stupid to practice Taoism? Boy, how old are you? Why have you become the elder of my Shushan Sect?"

"Yes or not, can you tell me if you have tried it?"

After taking the token, Ye Fan smiled warmly, but there was an indescribable confidence in his words. At the same time, a powerful aura rose in the ruined temple.

Jiu Jianxian was stunned and then laughed: "Haha, I'm so dizzy. I didn't expect that you are young and have such strength. No wonder my senior brother will make you a guest elder of my Shushan Sect."

After a pause, the Jiujianxian said again: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I wonder why you came to Yuhang Town?"

Ye Fan smiled mysteriously and said quietly: "What if I say, I'm waiting for the senior?"

"impossible!"

Hearing this, Jiu Jianxian shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are so arrogant. I am traveling all over the world and living in a place all day long. Even my senior brother, it is not that easy to find me. We are just the first time we meet. Why are you sure that I will appear in Yuhang Town?"

"A coincidence, I just have a lot of experience in Bu Suanyi," Ye Fan was silent, but his words were full of temptation: "If you don't believe me, I can calculate your purpose in coming here, but..."

"But what," Jiu Jianxian asked quickly.

"But here is not without a price. Generally speaking, it will not be easily deduced for others unless... unless... the senior can come up with something that can impress me."

"This...this..." The Jiu Jianxian was stunned when he heard this. He knew that Ye Fan was right. Even those who set up stalls to tell fortunes would not tell fortunes for others in vain.

However, the difficulty lies in the fact that there is nothing valuable on the Jiu Jianxian. The only thing that can be seen is the magic weapon, the wine gourd, and the other is the immortal sword that can be cultivated through life. It is absolutely impossible for him to take these two things out as hexagram gold.

Thinking of this, the face of the Jiu Jianxian began to become entangled. To be honest, he was also very curious about the magical powers that deduce the secrets of heaven and indicate the future, but the difficulty lies in the fact that there is no valuable thing on him.

If Ye Fan was just an ordinary person, I am afraid that the Wine Sword Immortal could still make some gold, silver and jewelry to fool him. But the difficulty lies in that Ye Fan is a Taoist cultivator with similar cultivation as his...

"Let's do this. If fellow Taoist can calculate the purpose of my trip, I will teach my own trick "Divine God" to fellow Taoist. How about it?" After a while, the Jiujianxian said with a painful face.

Here comes!

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing. In the middle of the night, he ran to this dilapidated temple without hesitation. Wasn't he just to get this trick of the Jiujiu from the hands of the Jiujiuxian?

After all, Ye Fan is an elder of the Shushan Sect at this moment, and most of the Shushan Sect’s sword-controlling skills are open to him. The only thing that can make him envious is the “Divine God” created by Jiu Jianxian.

"Okay, it's rare that senior is so generous, so I'm not polite." Seeing that his goal was achieved, Ye Fan immediately agreed to the proposal of the Jiujianxian, pondered for a while, and pretended to be calculating.

"If I'm right, I'm here to Yuhang Town to find someone. Well... this person should be called Li Xiaoyao." Looking at the unbelievable gaze of the Jiu Jianxian, Ye Fan continued: "Looking at the relationship between this person and his senior, there seems to be a master-disciple relationship. Yes, the senior must have come here to accept disciples."

"How is it? Are you saying something wrong?"

Knowing that he had said enough, Ye Fan turned his head to look at the Jiu Jianxian and found that the latter looked at him, as if he had seen a ghost. He quickly stretched out his palm, shook it in front of him, and said, "Senior?"

"Ahem, fellow Taoist's divination technique is really..."

After opening his mouth, the Jiujianxian found that he really didn't know how to evaluate Ye Fan, so he had to smile dryly and guide the topic: "I am willing to accept the loss. Since fellow Taoist calculated the purpose of my trip, I will pass on the 'Divine God' to fellow Taoist."

Afterwards, the Jiujianxian told Ye Fan the mystery of "Divine God" as he said.

This wine magic mantra is an art of divine calling on the surface, but it is essentially a art of vein-breaking in Qi Sect. The function of wine is to stimulate the activity of the meridians rather than to summon the gods. The image of the god should be an illusion with a small amount of consciousness.

The principle is mainly to destroy the meridians through the stimulation of alcohol and cause the true qi to collapse out of the dike, which is the most direct and maximizes the damage to the enemy.

There are some techniques of burning both jade and stones similar to "demons" or "breaking the spirit and self-destruction".

It is precisely because the "Dixin Mantra" is too harmful to the body. In the end, the Jiujianxian gave thousands of instructions and warned Ye Fan not to use it at will unless it was absolutely necessary, and he could only use it at most nine times in his life.

"Thank you, senior."
Chapter completed!