Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

The next day, Lin Yuan got up early.

Today was the day of the ten-day holiday, and it was also the day when the monthly exam results of the Refining Pavilion's advanced training class were released.

The course he chose was of high quality. If he had excellent grades after completing the course, he could even get a good position in the Refining Pavilion, so the competition for ranking was quite fierce.

However, Lin Yuan had no intention of looking at the results. After all, he practiced the "Eternal Life Sutra". After getting up, he could see his negative emotions and know his ranking.

Now it seemed that, except for him, every disciple contributed a lot of negative emotions to him, which showed that he did well in the last exam.

After breakfast, Lin Yuan saw that it was almost time, so he turned left and came to the place where he had agreed to meet with Lu Changtian.

Today, Lu Changtian was still dazzling, dressed in white, pure and unworldly, which seemed to fit his temperament very well.

After seeing Lin Yuan, he waved and saluted, then said: "Brother Lin, you are here."

"Well, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived. I just saw the results of your advanced training class, and Brother Lin is the first again. He is worthy of being the chief of Wanfa Sect, and he is excellent no matter where he is."

If other people say this, it may feel a bit flattering.

But Lu Changtian said it very naturally, the content was from the heart, and his expression was very sincere.

He knows a lot of people, but there are not many people he really recognizes. And Lin Yuan is one of the people he recognizes, so his expression and tone when he speaks seem very close.

The two walked and talked, and they kept communicating about refining. For a while, they talked heartily and unknowingly came to the gate of the Feng family.

The Feng family is a famous cultivation family in the Refining Pavilion. Someone in the family even served as the master of the Refining Pavilion. It is also a famous family here.

Without informing his name and purpose, the doorman smiled and said to Lv Changtian: "Changtian, you are here to see my young lady again."

"Yes, Uncle Li." Lv Changtian said with a smile, and took out a bag of herbs from his pocket and put it on the other party's table.

"Last time you said that your rheumatism was quite serious, so I prescribed a medicine for you. Soak once a day, and it will be effective in a month."

"Changtian, you have worked hard, then I will not be polite."

"Please, don't be polite to me."

Say goodbye to Uncle Li, the doorman, and Lv Changtian led Lin Yuan into the Feng family compound.

During this period, the two met a large number of followers, but Lv Changtian could call out everyone's name, and his attitude was quite friendly, which was widely praised here.

Finally reaching the end of the road, Lin Yuan exclaimed: "Changtian, you are amazing. You remember everyone's name, and you have a way to solve everyone's problem."

"Isn't this normal?" Lv Changtian said doubtfully, "When I marry Feng, we will be a family. It's normal to care about your family in advance."

Looking at Lv Changtian, Lin Yuan didn't know what to say.

Are you too confident?

You told me some time ago that your fiancée doesn't like you.

But these issues are not what he cares about. He came here today for other things.

As a game maker, Lin Yuan has always adhered to the principle of doing the best.

Since you have decided to make a horror game, you need to carefully investigate the folk customs and taboos here, and integrate these things into the plot of the game to add thickness to the plot.

The image of the monster also needs to actively seek references and find inspiration from local legends to make your design more vivid.

The horror stories born out of the local area can also be combined with local legends to produce a sense of plausibility, further enhancing the horror effect of the story.

In the weapon refining pavilion, the most complete bamboo slips of books are naturally preserved by the Feng family, which is engaged in the bamboo slip and jade slip business.

When they arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion in the Feng family compound, the Feng family member who was responsible for guarding this place immediately frowned and said after knowing the purpose of Lu Changtian's visit: "Master Lu, it's not that I don't let you in, but there is a rule in the clan that only Feng family members can enter the Sutra Pavilion."

"Is there any secret inside?" Lin Yuan asked excitedly, "For example, secret doors, passages to other places, sealed old demons, etc."

The clan member looked at Lin Yuan blankly: "No, I'm just afraid that the bamboo slips will be stolen."

"Is that so..."

Lin Yuan sighed in disappointment, which made the clan member even more confused.

Master Lu's friend is so strange.

After coming to his senses, he saw that Lv Changtian was beginning to struggle, so he kindly reminded him: "I'm going to the toilet in a while, and because of my poor physical condition, I may have to squat for an incense stick of time. During this time, please don't go in with your friends, okay? Don't copy the things inside, okay?"

The Feng family's Sutra Pavilion was originally open to the public, but a certain head of the family was annoyed by the book thieves, so he came up with the current family rules.

Family rules are dead, people are alive, but once the rules are set, it is not so easy to change.

Since the death of that head of the family, the restrictions on the family Sutra Pavilion are still on paper, but in fact they have been circumvented by various methods.

After talking about the clan member's words, Lin Yuan and Lv Changtian immediately understood each other's meaning and nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

So, the clan member left with peace of mind, and Lin Yuan took a step and went into the Sutra Pavilion.

Lv Changtian did not come in, but stood at the door and waited here, ready to notify Lin Yuan at any time.

The structure of the Sutra Pavilion in the Feng family compound is different from other places.

In order to preserve the bamboo slips for a longer time, they specially bought bamboo slips with smaller capacity, bulky but durable, and then took the trouble to store the contents of each book in them as a backup.

As long as the bamboo slips are not completely crushed, the contents inside can be preserved for a long time, which is an important tool for continuing civilization.

Although this kind of thing has not happened yet, Feng has made relevant preparations and is just waiting for post-disaster reconstruction.

Looking around casually, Lin Yuan found that there are all kinds of books here, and the varieties are very complete.

Not only are there popular readings on the market, but also some hard-to-find official and unofficial histories.

Although he really wanted to see if the unofficial history about the righteous leader Daoxuan was exciting enough, he knew his purpose today and focused on reading the book.

Every place has its own legends and monsters, and these stories and images are not immutable. They will also continue to develop and evolve over time, becoming evil ghosts or gods.

After flipping through it for a while, Lin Yuan felt that the content here was countless, and it was too slow to just read.

So he took out his jade slip and copied it quickly.

At the door, Lu Changtian stood outside, silently watching the person who wanted to approach.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard familiar footsteps.

Turning his head, he saw the other person sitting next to him, gently hooking his sleeve with his little finger.

Thank you for the 100-point reward from 灖灖知音, and thank you for the reward building created by the big brother Qiuge, thank you.