Thinking of this, the prudent monk frowned and asked: "If fellow Taoist really refines this thing, how much will it cost?" He had just raised funds to buy the beast bell flower. He didn't have much savings on hand. If Zhao Chun asked for too much, Gao, but actually powerless.
However, Zhao Shun just put the drawing into his armband and said with a smile: "No money is needed. I just hope that after making the puppet beast, I can attend the birthday banquet with you."
Hearing this, Yu Heng's disciples couldn't help but look at each other again.
The people Dai Shitong entertains are not limited to disciples of his own sect. If there are casual cultivators or small sect disciples who come to offer treasures, he will also take them into his pocket and hand over some resources that are hard to find from the outside world to the outside cultivators.
For example, connections.
After all, it is a first-class sect. After tens of thousands of years, the Yuheng Sect has accumulated a profound foundation. Within a radius of thousands of miles, everything from shops and industries to treasured places for experience has been set up and distributed to the top disciples to take care of and supervise it.
There are many disciples in the sect, and there are also many relatives behind them. Due to the exchange of favors, the Yuheng sect has never strictly prohibited relatives of disciples and deacons from entering and serving in the sect. Even the elders of Zhenying cannot bear to selfishly favor the legacy of the bloodline, let alone those who have not left the mortal world. What about low-level monks?
Repeated bans are not enough, it is better to change the blockade to open. The surrounding population is prosperous, which is also beneficial to the development of the sect in the past. Not only in Yuheng, but also in Taiyuan and Zhaoyan, there will also be many tangled underlying structures due to differences in strength and blood relationships. Due to their power, many shopkeepers in Tianji City have relatives and friends who practice in Xianmen, so they have been able to operate for a long time.
As the grandson of Elder Zhen Ying, Dai Shitong naturally has dense connections around him. If casual cultivators and small disciples get a few, they will be able to enjoy themselves in several cities around Yuheng, which is very pleasant.
Therefore, the disciples of Yuheng were not surprised when they saw Zhao Shun, a foreign monk who wanted to offer a gift to Dai Shitong.
"This is also feasible," the prudent monk readily agreed, "but when outsiders enter the sect, they must be inspected by the sect. The casual cultivators must drop blood to make a trace mark, and the monks from other sects must check the life talisman. I don't know who my friend is. No matter what cultivation level or identity you have, it can help me and the others feel at ease."
The worries of the others were justified. Other sects also had to go through these procedures when entering the sect. Zhao Chun took out the talisman, and along with it was the majestic and majestic momentum of the monk Ning Yuan!
"Disciples of the Immortal Sect!"
These people couldn't help but stare, and then they saluted again and again: "I don't know the identity of my senior, so I was rude!"
Since he was born in the Zhaoyan Immortal Sect and had the strength of Ning Yuan, why should he offer a gift to Dai Shitong, who was fed the Ning Yuan by the elixir? Yu Heng's disciples were puzzled and asked in confusion:
"Senior, with such status and strength, why do you go to Dai Shitong's birthday banquet like us?"
Zhao Shun shook his head slightly and did not reveal the truth. He only replied: "I am not asking for this person. I can also guarantee you that I will never do anything that harms your sect, and I will not implicate you. As for other things, there is nothing else." Please tell me."
Upon closer inspection, the small characters flashing in the destiny talisman were the true biography of Zhaoyan Xianzong. Several people understood the meaning and all took a breath. After looking at each other several times, they finally gritted their teeth and said:
"If we can create a puppet beast, we will just listen to the instructions of our seniors and dare not do anything different."
If the person you want is not Dai Shitong, then it must be the elder Zhen Ying behind him. However, neither the elder nor the immortal disciple in front of him can easily offend him. Kuang Zhaoyan has always been praised in the world of cultivation. In the name of the right path, I guess nothing will happen.
Zhao Shun agreed to these people and rented a refining room in Qianqi City to refine the puppet beast on the drawing.
This was also obtained from Mr. Qian, and is similar to the method of making the villain puppet. However, there is no actual object, which means that it is only Mr. Qian's idea and has not been truly refined. The day after tomorrow was Dai Shitong's birthday banquet, and she did not have much time left with Zhao Shun, but she calmly sacrificed the Golden Crow Blood Fire, but felt quite confident in her heart.
In just one day, with the dull sound of the furnace opening in the weapon refining room, a black cat puppet fell into Zhao Chun's hands.
Zhao Shun used her true energy to enter the puppet's body, and saw the black cat stretching lazily in her arms. The hair all over its body suddenly became fluffy, and its two amber-like cat eyes were bright and round, no different from flesh and blood. !
"Change!" Hearing her soft command, the black cat in her hand suddenly transformed into a crow with jet-black feathers. It fluttered its wings and flew down, and its chirping sound was just like a real crow.
Then the puppet turned into a black python and a black ape, both of which were very agile and showed no signs of death.
"It's done."
Zhao Shun took the object and rejoined Yu Heng's disciples. When those few people saw that the puppet in her hand was indeed as real as they said, they felt a little relieved and led her to join the sect.
When monks reach the realm of Ning Yuan, they can have magical powers called Qiankun in the sleeves. This technique was used when Qiu Yingying brought Zhao Xuan back to the sect. Now Zhao Chun shook his robe sleeves and put several Yuheng disciples into his sleeves, then jumped up and flew in the air towards Duying Mountain.
With disciples from the sect acting as guarantees, it was very easy for Zhao Shun to enter the Yuheng Mountain Sect. After all, Ning Yuan's cultivation level could only intimidate a few disciples from the outer sect of the Foundation Establishment. Among the Yuheng sect, he was not yet considered a high-level person.
Because Dai Shitong's birthday banquet had not yet arrived, Zhao Shun and a few others waited for two days. When Fulu sent a message and there was a cave in Jin Ai Peak playing fairy music, they got up and went.
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Golden Ai Peak, round crying stream.
Although the master's birthday banquet here is really to make money, it is also arranged with great care.
A lot of spiritual animal meat, melons, fruits, tea and wine are placed on the green round leaves, and the green leaves are drifted in the mountain streams, forming a winding water drinking cup scene, which is extremely elegant.
There are also red cranes and spiritual birds passing through, flapping their wings and chirping softly to guide the guests.
After Zhao Shun and others presented the gift list, they followed a white-feathered red crane and sat down beside the stream.
When all the guests gathered, Dai Shitong, the host of the birthday banquet, arrived belatedly.
"The elder chatted with me for a few more words, but I didn't want to miss today's banquet. Please don't blame Dai." He put his sleeves behind him and looked extremely arrogant.
The elder he mentioned was naturally his grandfather, Master Judou, the elder of the inner sect of the Yuheng Sect and the master of Jin Ai Peak.
Everyone in the seat immediately responded: "Don't dare, don't dare."
"Senior Brother Dai has just joined Ningyuan not long ago. The elders value you, so naturally I want to give you a few more instructions. It's human nature, how can we dare to be unhappy?"
"Exactly, among the many blood relations among the people I guard, only Senior Brother Dai and the Elder have a true love, which is really enviable!"
Through the numerous figures, Zhao Shun saw the true face of the elder's grandson - a thin, pale and proud young man.
"Only because of the favor of the elders can Dai hold a birthday banquet in this Yuancai Stream every year and have fun with everyone. It was normal in previous years, but this year is different." He raised his chin and glanced at both sides of the stream. The guests who were seated said, "This year is Dai's 100th year."
Monks have long lifespans and rarely hold birthday banquets, unless it is a long span of life such as 100, 500, or 1,000 years. Although Dai Shitong has a birthday banquet every year, the 100-year-old banquet is still meaningful to him. It's extraordinary.
"This birthday banquet was also made possible with the help of the elders. If there are any fellow disciples or Taoist friends from outside who offer gifts that suit my heart, I believe the elders...are willing to meet them."
