How to make an artist complete the transition from burning money to making money is a profound knowledge.

Yan Fan didn't know much about the profession of a savvy master, after all, he was still a primary school student among practitioners.

The savant is a rare profession in the guarded place, and it takes a lot of effort to understand it.

However, Yan Fan knew very well about making money, which was enough.

Things are precious because they are rare. If the magician Yu Ling has a unique heritage, making money is still a matter of money?

"Give you a name first, and you'll be...Yan Shuyi."

Yan Fan was very happy. The name he came up with a clue of inspiration was pretty good.

You should know that the previous names of the spirits are basically the homophones of profession or weapons. Add a number after the homophones of the spirits.

For example, the guy who used the gun in front of him, who was called Lao Jiu, was named Qiang Jiu.

The archer Lao Qi is called Shi (Ya) Qi.

Master Lao Ba, Valve Ba.

The third brother who uses the sword, Suga San.

This is not because of laziness, it is mainly because it is simpler and clearer.

Yes, that's it.

After all, if I accidentally create a spiritual army in the future, I will have nothing to do all day long and spend all my time naming them and recording them.

Although this sounds incredible, people must have a goal, not? What if it is achieved?

"Thank you for your name!"

"Yan Shuyi, what aspect do you tend to in your art practice?"

"Boss, the main practice technique I passed on is the Xuanbing Dan Sutra. This sutra mostly records the elixir technique." Yan Shuyi said proudly.

Yan Fan was very happy that the name of this inherited martial art is of particular importance.

The techniques that can be called sutras are a complete set of inheritances, which are much more perfect than the inheritance of the techniques and techniques.

"What elixir can you refine now?"

"This... is more than ten, but most of them are relatively low-end and suitable for use in the Transcendent Realm, such as Ice and Fire Dispersion and Heart Protection Pill."

Yan Fan knew that it was necessary to complete the transformation of the mind in the Transcendence Realm, but the consumption was not large, one at a time.

But what is ice and fire scattered? Ice...fire? Two Heavens?

"What's the effect of this ice and fire dispersion?"

"Ice and fire confrontation, stimulate potential, and the medicine powder belonging to the explosion category has obvious effect on the Transcendent Realm, and its strength is no problem."

Yan Fan was immediately delighted, so awesome!

There are many pills that can stimulate potential, but it is extremely rare to double the combat power.

The next second, Yan Fan frowned and asked, "Is this side effect serious?"

"The side effects... there must be some, and after using them, they will be almost ruined."

Yan Fan:&@…@%%@…

Forget it, the most urgent task is not to refine alchemy, so Yan Shuyi has a reasonable identity.

This matter is not easy to do, but fortunately his approach is rather unstoppable.

...

Early the next morning, Yan Fan had breakfast prepared by the Dharma Master and pushed the door out.

It happened that the door next door was also opened.

A fat girl squeezed out of the door frame.

"Brother Fan, go to the door again?" The fat girl greeted him enthusiastically, her voice soft and gentle.

"Stealing the gate! Not the gate." Yan Fan's face was a little dark.

The fat girl replied with a bright smile and said, "Isn't it all the same?"

Yan Fan was too lazy to explain again and said, "I took a leave today, Dao Laoliu helped me take the lead."

"Why do he often help you take the shift?"

"There is no choice, it's a good relationship with people!"

"This is, it's still an advantage to be good-looking. I'd rather be with me."

Yan Fan shivered with excitement: "I have something to do, let's go first."

After saying that, his body flashed and disappeared into the corner.

The fat girl's oval face was full of surprise: "So quickly?"

Downstairs, Yan Fan was still scared.

After walking a few steps, I walked around a huge sculpture in front of me, and the villa area was in front of me.

As a member of the security department, Yan Fan has certain status advantages, such as being able to easily enter most places where the guards are located, and the villa areas for the top third-rank teaching are also listed here.

He greeted the security guard at the door with a smile, and Yan Fan walked in without any obstruction.

There are more than forty small buildings here, but only twenty-nine are living in, representing twenty-nine third-rank teachers.

Those who can enter the top three levels of teaching are all bigwigs in the Mingshen realm.

If you shed the mortal fetus and see the gods, you will be a bright god.

This number is not too many, but not too small, in the guarded areas of the country.

Yan Fan walked in the park like a walk, his steps were scattered and his frequency was stable.

Soon he stopped in front of the villa numbered 17 and rang the doorbell.

The door opens without wind.

Yan Fan had already become accustomed to it and walked straight in.

As he walked into the hall, a strong and pungent smell rushed over, almost making Yan Fan faint.

I saw a middle-aged man with disheveled hair sitting in the middle of the hall, with a black heart floating in front of him, as if he was still beating faintly.

His hands drifted mysterious trajectories in the air, and the energy gathered, condensed into dazzling lights and shot into his heart.

Widths of black breath floated out of the heart, and the pungent smell came from this.

With just a few breaths, the heart seemed to be beating more violently.

"Teacher Tianfeng, you are..."

"Shut up! Stay there."

Yan Fan:(??_?)

He obediently went to the side to drag a soft leather chair and sat down in the corner.

Just when Yan Fan was about to fall asleep, the middle-aged man was finally finished.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to go across from here."

"Go to the opposite?" Tianfeng glanced at him blankly, a little surprised, "Don't you have too much time to hide on weekdays? Why did you take the initiative to go there this time?"

Yan Fan touched the back of his head and said, "I won't go far, I just go to the blood fountain. My spiritual spirit is just on the hurdle of the fifth transformation."

"Blood Spring? That's right. With your spiritual qualifications, if you don't soak the blood spring, even if you finish the Nine Transformations of the Transformation, it's almost impossible to enter the realm of the Ming God." The middle-aged man said, "But... are you qualified to soak the blood spring?"

Yan Fan smiled honestly and said, "I have accumulated some Yuan crystals over the years, which is enough to get into the blood fountain."

Tianfeng said: "Yan Fan, I have a suggestion."

"You said."

"The Tianxi guards have been studying how to detect the matching degree of cultivators and heroic spirits. I heard that some achievements have been made recently. In addition, there is also a team studying how to break the barriers that are not the first heroic spirit and cultivators. You might as well save some Yuan crystals first, wait until the technology is mature, buy a heroic spirit that matches you, and follow the path of spiritual communication."

Yan Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Teaching, I won't think about the way to communicate with others. Can innate heroes fail, and can you still rely on acquired heroes? Besides, we have been studying both topics for hundreds of years, and we have never seen anyone succeed."

The Tianfeng teacher nodded and did not persuade him.

They are all adults and should have their own opinions.

Shaoqing, Tianfeng teacher smiled and said, "Since you are going to the Blood Spring, you can give you a pass order, but there is a task left to you."

"What mission?" Yan Fan had a bad premonition.

"A few days ago, the garrison army laid a ruin in a chaotic place, with a monument inside. After research by the military wise master, it was found that observing this monument was of great benefit in the Yunling Realm. Under the coordination of the garrison envoy, the garrison army gave the garrison 20 places to observe the inscriptions of the training department. After discussion, twenty people were selected from the freshmen who had been enrolled in the past six months and sent to the ruins. Originally, this matter could be directly sent by an elder, but most elders believed that the road of cultivators was bumpy, and freshmen could not be used as flowers in the greenhouse. This time, they could also be treated as a training for the ruins. So..."

Before Tianfeng's teaching finished speaking, Yan Fan turned around and walked out, his movements were straightforward.

"stop!"

Yan Fan stopped, but did not turn around, but just turned his head.
To be continued...