I Can Redeem the Merit Template

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This Confucian shirt scholar doesn't seem very smart, why not catch him by the river...

Wang Yuan knew that this Confucian shirt scholar was not born with such a not-so-intelligent appearance, it was only because his family was cursed that he could never sleep awake.

"Mr. Yan, this is Daoist Wang. Daoist Wang is very good at fortune-telling. Hurry up and ask Daoist Wang. Maybe he can help you and relieve your sleepiness!"

Beside, many residents already know this unlucky guy who was rejected by his fiancée.

Seriously speaking, Yanxi is indeed a strong person who retires from marriage!

Despite the Mary Sue version!

Therefore, he is also familiar to the entire Sanxing town!

"Another charlatan!"

Wang Yuan faintly heard a disdainful voice drifting past his ears, following the voice, Wang Yuan's eyes fell on the saber in Yanxi's hand.

It was an ancient red copper sword with a simple style.

Wang Yuan frowned and said lightly. "Friend Daoist, isn't it very bad to speak ill of people in front of others!"

"Hey, how good of a Taoist are you?"

Inside the ancient sword, the general's soul couldn't help being suspicious when he heard the voice next to his ear.

It is a general, that is, the swordsmith who forged Mo Xie, the famous sword throughout the ages, and the sword held in Yanxi's hand is naturally a sword with inner aura.

It is called Chilian, and the other is Qingfeng, which is also a pair of male and female swords, which is amazing!

This is not the news that his subordinates can find out, but it comes from a mythical film and television drama in his impression.

He still has some memories of this mythological film and television drama!

"It's the same for you. If you want to find your wife's soul, you can also come and find me?"

Wang Yuan never paid attention to the sword soul in the sword, ever since he found the sword soul, Wang Yuan knew that the sword soul was in his pocket.

Such two miraculous sword embryos can just be used as his natal magic weapon.

As a real person, you can sacrifice your natal artifacts, but it doesn’t mean that the more natal artifacts you can sacrifice, the better. This natal artifact is limited. After all, the Dao Qi condensed by a real celestial master is limited, and it is impossible to disperse it too much. It is most appropriate to choose a few of the best magic tools to be used as natal magic tools!

"Master Dao, can you help me relieve my sleepiness?"

Yanxi was very pleasantly surprised at this time, his whole family was devastated by this narcolepsy!

As long as you suffer from hypersomnia, you can fall asleep whenever and wherever you want, even if you are on the road.

He came to Sanxing Town from a neighboring town, and walked for more than half a month on the road of several miles!

"Pray for mercy from the Daoist Master, and help me relieve my drowsiness!"

Yanxi said, but the drowsiness came again, and his figure was a little shaky again, but he still had a lot of perseverance, leaning on the red sword with his hands vigorously, so he didn't fall asleep and passed out!

Wang Yuan cast a glance at Yanxi, and poured an invisible magic power into Yanxi's body, instantly expelling Yanxi's chaotic state.

"Daozhang, am I alright?"

Yanxi looked at Wang Yuan in great surprise at this moment.

"How can it be so simple! It's just to keep you awake temporarily!" He patted the signboard next to the iron mouth!

"Sure enough, there is some way!"

The soul of the general in the depths of the Chijianjian looked at this scene with some surprise. Yanxi was plagued by the curse of sleepiness. It is not that he has not used his own mana to help clean it up, but his mana for hundreds of years cannot expel this negative state. .

Wang Yuan's expression was subtle. The Dao Qi in his body was very special. After each template was used, the Dao Qi in his body seemed to have been tempered, and the quality was very high.

Possesses some miraculous and abnormal abilities, even close to the abilities of gods and demons!

Suppressing a mere ghost curse is not as difficult as imagined.

Seeing the Confucian shirt scholar standing in place obediently, waiting for a reply, Wang Yuan looked at him with an expression, the banquet is blessed!

People are a little more honest, but their innocence is very pleasing.

Smart people often like to deal with honest people. That kind of pure kindness can often make smart people unknowingly let go of their guards and masks.

Especially in the place in Wang Yuan's memory, everyone is smart, but everyone has learned to beware since childhood, beware of being deceived, and thus being hurt!

Maybe people don't mean it, or even just out of self-preservation, but sometimes they still feel tired.

So seeing the banquet, Wang Yuan was willing to help him, and he could even delay the timing of refining the natal magic weapon. !

Of course, merit still has to be earned!

For the merit template!

At this time, the merit template in his hand has not been awakened, this state is very abnormal!

Wang Yuan doubted whether it had something to do with his lowered merit value. The minimum requirement for a red-level merit template is 1,000 minor merits. Now he only has 900 minor merits, so he cannot awaken the merit template!

Intuition told him that he might have guessed the truth.

Yanxi has been a little apprehensive, waiting for the Taoist's answer.

Just now Wang Yuan had a conversation with the general, and through his special relationship with the general, he heard that the Taoist in front of him is capable and definitely not a liar.

At this time, I only listened to the Taoist.

"Pindao shouldn't have interfered with this matter. This is a catastrophe for you. After surviving the catastrophe, you may even get to a higher level because of it. But because you are pure and kind, you are willing to help others. Pindao can give you a lot in advance." Give me some pointers!"

"To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell. You can recall carefully that Yanjia was also a big local family back then. Why did it decline? Why did Yanjia with such a prosperous population suffer from sleepiness one by one? You can go to the old Yanjia house for the answer. Find it!"

"The old banquet house?"

Yanxi left thoughtfully.

On the street, after Yanxi left, more and more people came to do the fortune-telling, but Wang Yuan put away the fortune-telling, saying that today's time for fortune-telling is over and everyone will come back tomorrow.

At that moment, a group of townspeople could only leave disappointed.

"The business of divination and healing must continue!"

In the small alley next to the big willow tree, Wang Yuan watched the crowd leave reluctantly, smacked his lips, and healed everyone with ease. Needless to say, after refining the mana, the medical skills are more or less advanced. It may not be possible to be an immortal doctor, but it is more than enough to be an ordinary doctor.

At this time, he opened his hands, and strands of golden light shone on the merit template.

After a whole day of hard work, I gained more than a dozen small skills, and the legs of mosquitoes are also meat. In a few days, I can quickly collect a thousand small skills.

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In Sanxing Town, there are not many townspeople, but there are many temples.

And it is very famous, often attracting villagers from the surrounding towns to come to worship!

The temple of Huang Daxian is extraordinarily tall, and Huang Daxian's reputation is obviously more popular than the temples of other immortals.

The number of appearances of this person is far higher than that of other fairy gods.

Huang Daxian, who loves work, is well-known in the entire fairy circle!

At this time, the fairy god also noticed Wang Yuan's series of actions. In fact, Wang Yuan was so high-profile that Huang Daxian couldn't do without paying attention!

"My Dharma eyes can't see clearly his reality?"

At this time, in the tall temple, incense was permeating around Huang Daxian, and the strong scent of incense turned into milky white clouds, permeating the gods. As a god, Huang Daxian held part of the divine power.

And it is some kind of relatively powerful theocracy function!

Here is his golden body of incense!

But in his eyes, Wang Yuan's whole body was shrouded in dense canopy, and there was faint light of auspicious beast forming a wreath above his head, and it was impossible to see the golden body of incense!

Let me digress a bit, someone should have discovered it. This is the prehistoric genre of Xianzong. The world background is extremely grand. The starting point is Hong Kong Zong and Zongman. There should also be the theme of Xianzong. The first one to write does not necessarily mean that it will be popular. give it a try.