I cultivated into a god by inhaling incense

After Yan Lin was able to practice soul, he received more and more memory fragments, including the memory fragments he was practicing now.

After Yan Lin was able to practice soul, he received more and more memory fragments, including his current cultivation level.

Unknowingly, he has already surpassed inner strength and outer strength, and directly stepped into Houtian.

The memory fragments also told him what levels he had cultivated. Inner strength is the beginning, that is, the ancients often said that a person who possesses inner strength is a martial artist, and after inner strength is outer strength. It's just one step away.

As long as he entered Xiantian, he could fly with the sword. Yan Lin never thought that one day he would be able to fly in the air.

He had a hunch that Qi Jing should also know this, but how to get out of the other party's mouth, he thought for a few minutes, but there was no good way, so he simply shifted his target to the person he invited last time, that The celestial master named Zhang Yan came down from Longhu Mountain.

Yan Lin didn't have Zhang Yan's contact information, but his mother did, so it was very rare for Yan Lin to take the initiative to call Gu Zhenzhen.

When Gu Zhenzhen received a call from her son, she immediately felt joyful. You must know that Yan Lin rarely contacted her proactively, and in order not to worry her, she moved out when she was alive. Don't let the housekeeper tell her.

He thought that he didn't know about these things, but he didn't know that he had always known clearly.

She picked up the phone, and Yan Lin's voice came from the other end, "Mother, I have something to ask you."

Gu Zhenzhen couldn't help but rolled her eyes when she heard her son's straightforward way of speaking, but she was actually very happy in her heart. Firstly, her son didn't fall ill, and secondly, her son came to ask her about something, so she said she couldn't be happy?

You must know that Yan Lin has been very worry-free since she was a child, and it seems that she has no room for prowess.

The son has a problem and can finish it faster than her.

Not to mention that when her son grew up, there was nothing she could do.

Yan Lin took care of things better than her.

When he heard his son say that he had something to ask himself, God knows how happy Gu Zhen really was, and he almost didn't beat the gongs and drums.

She quickly restrained her emotions, so as not to be heard by her son, she pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you have Master Zhang's contact information?"

"Master Zhang?" Gu Zhenzhen didn't realize it for a while, and waited for a while before remembering who the master Zhang was referring to in his son's mouth.

"I remembered, I really have his phone number here, I'll send it to you..."

"But—okay, why do you want his contact information?" Gu Zhenzhen wondered, what she was most worried about now was that one day her son would get sick again for no reason, and she was also worried that her son would not tell them.

"I have something to ask Master Zhang, so don't worry, I'm in good health." Yan Lin rarely said a word of comfort, but the words he said seemed a bit blunt, as if he had memorized them mechanically statement.

However, just this sentence immediately made Gu Zhen really feel at ease. She believed in her son and knew that he would not lie to her.

Gu Zhenzhen sent the number to Yan Lin, and Yan Lin immediately called Zhang Yan.

After going down the mountain last time, Zhang Yan felt that the city was pretty good, so after only a few days back, he went out again and said to the outside world that he had accepted a mission.

The brothers and uncles in Longhushan were worried, but Zhang Yan said that he didn't actually take any missions, but just wanted to taste those delicacies again.

When everyone heard this, it turned out that they were greedy. They all smiled and waved their hands to let Zhang Yan go.

Otherwise, if Yan Lin called at this time, if he was still in the mountains, he might not be able to get through.

At this moment, after only a few rings, the phone was picked up.

A slightly familiar voice came from the other end, "Hello."

"Hi, Master Zhang, I'm Yan Lin."

Zhang Yan remembered the name. He had visited it before, but even if his uncle had gone, it was of no use. In the end, a young man took the initiative to solve it. But now that he contacted himself, did he fall ill again?

"Why do you have my number?" Zhang Yan said, and then quickly added, "What do you want from me? If you are sick, then I have nothing to do. You might as well call the boy from that day, maybe he can help on you."

"I'm not sick." Yan Lin said, his voice was a little cold, "Does Master Zhang know something?"

"What?" Zhang Yan asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, I want to ask Master Zhang if he knows where to find the master?" Yan Lin felt that he and his uncle should have seen something that day, but they just didn't want to tell themselves, or they should have said it that day.

"Young Master Yan, did you mean to find a master to take orders?"

Yan Lin hummed lightly, unexpectedly, the current Tianshi is quite trendy.

"You download an app called Xuanhu, and you can place an order in it." Zhang Yan told Yan Lin very boldly. After all, they are famous in Longhushan, so they don't need this kind of app at all. People who come to them every day a lot of.

"But not everything in it is true, some people's missions are fake."

Yan Lin thanked him, wrote down the name, and after hanging up the phone, he downloaded the software on his phone.

He clicked on Xuanhu, took a stroll as a tourist first, and found that there were quite a few people selling magical artifacts on it, and some people urgently asked for the master.

Yan Lin looked at it one by one, and there were some posts posted by masters. The above content was about some classifications of Taoist priests, as well as some cases of Buddhist rituals they did.

Yan Lin looked at it seriously, and he remembered what Zhang Yan said, the host is not necessarily a master with real skills, he read the comments given by these people.

"I didn't expect to see Master Yan giving a case."

"Upstairs, who is the landlord? Is it famous?"

"Master Yan is quite powerful in Xuanmen. I heard that his strength is comparable to that of the vice president of the Alliance Association."

Yan Lin saw an unfamiliar word, and he felt that this host must have some real skills, but he has only come into contact with the Taoism of this world, and he is unfamiliar with the Taoism they talk about.

He quietly backed out, and decided to get to know it first, and then take on a mission. Just training is not enough, actual combat can also be important.

Yan Lin saw a post similar to a newcomer introduction on Xuanhu, which talked about the current situation of Xuanmen.

Xuanmen is mainly composed of people from the Alliance Association, and some are from the Tianshi School, such as those from the Four Great Mountains, and some aristocratic families.

And a casual cultivator like Yan Lin who became a monk halfway can only be called Yeluzi.

After Yan Lin read the post, he read other posts, about how these so-called decent masters shared their experience in subduing evil spirits.

After watching several times, he found that these people could not open their eyes, let alone see evil spirits, they could only rely on intuition.

Sometimes it even hurts the innocent. From Yan Lin's point of view, the masters in these alliances may not be as powerful as Qi Jing.

Yan Lin frowned at their flashy methods, but it was just a short video, which couldn't really explain anything. Yan Lin clicked on register and log in, and in the task bar, he chose to accept the task.

And I changed a suitable vest for myself, named Yan.

He noticed that there was a personal certification on it, and he clicked in. Looking at the content behind, this personal certification is to verify that he is a celestial master, and he needs the seal of the alliance association to use it.

He thought it was troublesome, and besides, he was still uncertain about the minds of the people in the Alliance Association, and he vaguely felt that what he practiced was completely different from theirs. He didn't think it was necessary to take the risk, so he didn't go for the certification.

Immediately afterwards, he began to look for tasks to receive orders.