Chapter 17 Guang Zhi Xiande is great

Just as Fang Yan was about to continue making talismans, he suddenly felt a stab in his eyes, and there was something strong light that made Fang Yan subconsciously close his eyes.

A dazzling color of glass appeared in front of Fang Yan after he opened his eyes.

At the same time, under the flickering flames on the original post, several glass fonts gradually emerged: Guangzhi Xiande is a relic!

Relic!

Or the relics of a monk with the Dharma name Guangzhi Xiande Dawei!

Only after the death of the eminent monks, will produce relics, the relics contain a very powerful righteousness, is an incredible treasure to exorcise evil spirits.

The Taoist name of the monks in this world is generally only two words, and only monks who have both virtue and conduct and have made great contributions to the entire human race can have a four-character Dharma name.

When Fang Yan was in Feng'anzhou, he had only seen the name of a monk who existed hundreds of thousands of years ago.

But now, what did Fang Yan see?

She actually saw the six-character number, and it was the relic of this high monk!

This...... If it weren't for Fang Yan dreaming, then everything would be too terrifying.

Fang Yan rubbed her eyes, looked again, and found that it was indeed Guang Zhixian, she was really not mistaken.

Just when Fang Yan was still in shock, these glazed fonts disappeared in an instant, and the flames were completely extinguished.

Fang Yan's heart had almost stopped from the shock just now, and after reacting at this moment, his heart was beating like a drum, almost jumping out of his chest.

What to do?

Go?

Or not going?

Go!

Soon Fang Yan made this decision.

Since Xiao Bai absorbed a lot of resentment from the ghost cultivator Wang Xian more than half a month ago, he has been hiding in the spirit beast bag, presumably refining.

After all, the current Xiaobai is already a world of difference from his previous strength, so he naturally needs to refine well to be able to absorb resentment.

Fang Yan didn't want to disturb it, but at this moment, he had to ask Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai?"

Fang Yan tried to contact Xiao Bai, but he didn't expect Xiao Bai to answer immediately: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Yes, how are you?

Fang Yan smiled slightly.

"It will take a little time, but nothing is more important than the master, what the master commands. ”

After Xiao Bai heard Fang Yan say that he missed it, his tone couldn't help but jump.

This made Fang Yan feel a little embarrassed in his heart, but at this moment, when he was not talking about this, Fang Yan immediately asked, "Have you ever heard of a high monk who uses six characters as his Dharma name?"

Xiaobai was silent for a moment and thought silently.

"Master, I know this, in the history I know, there are a total of two people who have such an honor, one is a monk who has taught countless evil spirits and evil spirits hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the other is a monk who has saved all living beings in the entire interface with his own strength......"

Although Xiaobai has forgotten about the Demon Lord of Jidu, those memories that have been left in ancient times have not disappeared.

"And what are their names? Do you know?"

Fang Yan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

Xiaobai quickly answered the legal names of the two.

Fang Yan's face showed a suspicious look, because the legal names of these two people were not Guangzhi Xiande.

"Do you know that Guangzhi Xiande is a great master?"

Fang Yan thought for a moment and asked.

"I've never heard of it at all, and I don't have any memory of it. ”

Xiaobai replied.

Fang Yan was silent for a moment, then waved his hand again to let Xiao Bai go back and continue refining his resentment.

Could it be that he deliberately took the six-character number to deceive me?

Fang Yan had to make such a conjecture.

Fang Yan is not a person from Wuxiang Temple, aside from the more than ten years she has been in the secret realm, she is just a person who has just come to the Ninggu Continent, and no one should notice her.

Thinking about it, Fang Yan couldn't think of a reason, and his heart couldn't help but become more and more upset.

Under such circumstances, of course, it was impossible for Fang Yan to refine the talisman, so he decided to go to a special place in the forty-three villages.

"Spirit Stone!"

A lazy voice came out from the mouth of this foundation building period monk who looked sad, this person was the one Fang Yan had seen in the secret realm before, the foundation building period monk surnamed Zhang with deep forehead lines.

He was the one in charge of the forty-three library cabinets, and whenever someone wanted to enter them, he would collect spirit stones from them.

A small part of these spirit stones will be handed over to Jin Taozhai, and most of them will go into the pockets of the monks surnamed Zhang during the foundation building period.

Fang Yan had heard about this from that Spiritual Cultivation cultivator a long time ago, so it wasn't strange at all.

After groping for a long time, Fang Yan took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones from his body and handed them to the monk surnamed Zhang.

The monk surnamed Zhang glanced at Fang Yan with squinted eyes, and after seeing that she did look shabby, he waved his hand and let Fang Yan enter the library pavilion.

"Thank you, senior!"

Fang Yan immediately saluted.

Just now, the reason why Fang Yan was so picky was naturally because if he shot too simply, he would definitely be ripped off by the monk surnamed Zhang.

After all, this job of storing tickets for the library was bought by him with a lot of spirit stones, except for a part of the Jintao Village, the rest is his private property, so naturally he can knock out as much as he can.

"I can only stay for one day, if I want to copy the jade slip, I will have twenty spirit stones each!"

The voice of the monk surnamed Zhang came into Fang Yan's ears, and after Fang Yan nodded, he walked into this humble library pavilion.

The library was only converted from a medium-sized house, and it was very shabby.

And there are no too precious books and classics in it, after all, this is only the forty-third place of the dispensable Jintao Village.

The things here are usually some books that can be seen everywhere in the Ninggu Continent, and occasionally there will be one or two classics that record low-level exercises, which are eliminated by the cottages ranked above forty in Jintao Village, and almost no one will go to cultivate, except for some fledgling rookies.

But after all, this place is still the power of Jintao Village, so there are still some scenes of classics that are not common outside.

But all this is already good for Fang Yan, because there are three more days before the night of the full moon, and in such a short time, it is too late for Fang Yan to go to the unfamiliar Ninggu Continent to find some clues.

After Fang Yan sensed it, he casually laid down an enchantment, and then released the Dawn Dream Shadow Butterfly.

Xiao Dream Shadow Butterfly, who is now in the state of a teenager, has more than doubled its strength compared to before, and it is enough to conjure up a fantasy world for the monks surnamed Zhang outside to see.

The monk surnamed Zhang subconsciously glanced towards the library pavilion at this moment, and saw that Fang Yan was looking at the ancient books in an orderly manner, so he withdrew his gaze.

Although it was only a small library pavilion, there were really not a few books in it, which was beyond Fang Yan's expectations.

Row after row of bookshelves, densely packed with books and secret books, Fang Yan thought about it for a while, and summoned the Huiyuan Saint Light Toad.