Since the gray-clothed old woman had asked them to retire, the six people in the palace also wanted to learn about the affairs of the Imperial Academy through the Daqian Immortal Puppet as soon as possible, so they bowed their heads and bowed before resigning.
After they walked out of the hall, the other five people used their magic power to cut off the essence and blood, and dripped it into the dark gold ball.
I saw dense and regular cracks on the smooth surface, and when I heard the soft sound of the rope, the original bead turned into a puppet, only a few inches long, floating next to its owner.
Pei Xihe did not do this. She was still suspended by the ball beside her, standing with the five people in the open space outside the hall.
But he saw He Ruofeng reaching out and rubbing He Shaoci's head next to him, and he chuckled: "Good boy, your father has finally entered Taixue. You are really my lucky star."
He Shaoci turned his head with a helpless expression, and said with the other four people: "In the future, we will all become bachelors of the Imperial Academy. I am willing to discuss the Tao with you and walk on the path to immortality together."
"I would like to congratulate you, Shao Ci, and my father, congratulations Ruofeng."
The He family in Wangcheng had long heard that Cui Shantan and Yan Wujin were from prominent backgrounds. Although they had not known each other before, they were both aware of the existence of this person.
Yan Wujin and Cui Shantan were also present as cultivators to say hello.
Pei Xihe laughed loudly and said, "Hello, my name is Zhao Fuxi."
Then only the cultivator wearing the ghost-faced armor remained unknown.
When they looked at it, they saw that this woman was quite petite, but the jet black armor she wore was huge and thick, with dark silver and gray colors outlining a ferocious ghostly face.
Her face was as bright as jade, and her pupils were two-color, one red and one green. Her expression was indifferent, but there was a cold air lingering around her body as she said.
"My name is Du Yeqing."
He Ruofeng immediately praised: "I strike the chime alone at night and lean on a vine. Taoist friend is really a good name."
The female cultivator did not respond, but nodded slightly as a sign of goodwill. He Shaoci took a step to the right and turned his head. His father looked like he was worthless.
Pei Xihe wrote down the names of the people present, and found the father and son very interesting. His golden eyes quietly glanced at the knife marks on Cui Shantan's face, and thought that it was unwise to pry into private matters when they met for the first time. They should consider the long term. .
After all, if the purpose is exposed too directly, it will inevitably be followed and involved in unforeseen things, and the originally fake jade card household registration will be completely meaningless.
She tilted her head and said to the ball, "Just lead me to the cave."
The dark gold ball suddenly shot out a golden light and fell into the center of Pei Xihe's eyebrows, letting her know clearly the layout of the Imperial Palace, so she nodded with the remaining five people and left in the air.
He Ruofeng stood there and clicked his tongue twice: "This fellow Taoist has also entered the Imperial Academy, and he will be quite interesting in the future."
He Shaoci looked cautious, obviously fearful of Pei Xihe's previous defeat.
When Du Yeqing saw Pei Xihe leaving first, he didn't like to socialize at all, so he activated his magic power and let the puppet next to him lead the way to the cave.
The remaining four people also left separately.
Yan Wujin looked at the departing figures of the father and son and thought to himself that these were a pair of prestigious and proud sons of the He family.
The higher a practitioner reaches a higher place, the more difficult it becomes to reproduce the bloodline of descendants. In addition, the Taoism is pure in heart, and there are very few people who are greedy for the desires of men and women.
Therefore, the ancestors discovered that they could use the blood essence fruit as a medium to integrate the essence and blood. As long as the yin and yang are harmonized, and then nourished with magic power for thousands of years, they may be able to give birth to heirs who will inherit their own bloodline.
And the monks in the fairyland all have tens of thousands of lifespans, and their life span will not reach the moment of decline. Most of them are determined to make progress, so how can they consider inheritance?
However, this He Ruofeng is a strange flower. He just took the Blood Essence Fruit from his clan after he reached the stage of transcending tribulation, and blended it with the essence and blood to breed, so that he would not have to wait for thousands of years to get together in the future.
But when he went out for training, he was accidentally nourished by a yin spirit object. The blood essence fruit was tainted with the breath, and the yin and yang were reconciled. He gave birth to He Shaoci, and this is how he became the strange father and son he is now.
But now both of them are admitted to Imperial College and have extraordinary talents. Sister Wang may be interested, but she can wait to talk with them before seeing if they can get in touch.
At this time, Yan Wujin's eyes were not as bold and bold as before, but rather dark. He took out his treasure book and linked it with Yan Mingchen, and then he was not in a hurry to go to his cave, but rushed to the place where he was.
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Pei Xihe walked to the caves of the scholars. She already knew that the cave heaven and paradise of the "Glass Dragon Pearl" had a total of twenty-seven fairy peaks and mountains, hanging high in the sky of the royal palace in the form of small circles.
The cave she was assigned to was located in the 'Xuan Dou Mountain', one of the immortal peaks. She saw three mysterious characters emitting from the dark gold beads, which merged into the boundary of the cave in front of her, causing it to melt like ice and snow.
Pei Xihe jumped into it, Yuanzhu followed closely behind him, and only listened to his words.
"Master needs to contract with this Immortal Puppet before he can officially obtain the status of a bachelor. He can go to the Immortal Palace Tower to read the scriptures and listen to the lectures thousands of times. All of them will be recorded by me."
There was some grievance in this voice. After all, the other five people had already contracted immortal puppets. Liuliuba couldn't help but think about whether he would displease his master?
Probably not. After all, many of the puppet's ancestors are envious of its serial number. Six and eight are numbers that coincide with the fortune of heaven and earth, but they are also a little uneasy.
Pei Xihe heard his words and thought that except for his physical body, this immortal puppet now behaves the same as a real person.
She was just a little scared. Immortal puppets are made and endowed by the dynasty. Even if the blood contract becomes the owner, where does the final control lie? He didn't think anything of it.
As for Pei Xihe, she has a secret, and she carries this puppet with her. Every move she makes is suspected of being spied on. With her strong intelligence, can she guess her true origin?
But if this thing is a certificate for traveling to the academy, then it cannot be ignored forever. Not only will it lose the meaning of coming here, but it will also be easier to be questioned because of this attitude.
Pei Xihe thought carefully, and finally forced out a drop of bright red blood from his fingertips, which filtered out the extraordinary divinity. Then he touched the ball and said softly: "Then let's go together in the future, six sixty-eight .”
After receiving the essence and blood as a contract, Yuanzhu suddenly turned into a puppet. The aura spread and transformed into small and delicate facial features, full of joy.
"The one who fought with the master in the second trial was one of the fighting puppets of the Daqian Dynasty's military department, but now it is me who takes this body, and I am willing to walk the path of immortality with the master."
Pei Xihe said with surprise: "Then will you be replaced by other puppet spirits in the future?"
Liuliuba looked full of pride and replied: "Master, don't worry, it's all because of the master's extraordinary magical power. He killed the previous puppet soul and burned it to ashes, so that I can be integrated into this body. Now that I have the master's essence and blood as a support, I will no longer Change."
Pei Xihe nodded her head in response. Since she has contracted this puppet and is covered by the Deception Talisman, there should be no changes in the short term. She then said: "Tell me what the Eighth Layer Immortal Tower is?"
According to his instructions, the puppet called out relevant content and asked Pei Xihe to read them all.
It turns out that the Xianque Tower itself is a half-step innate divine object. It was the founder of Taixue in the Daqian Dynasty and was left by the first imperial master. The classics sent by the younger generations are all sorted into the eighth-level tower. It is said that the higher they go, the more profound they become.
And in the eighth floor of the tower, it is said that there is a supreme Dharma. This level of Taoism is superior to the first level. It is called "Yuantian Technique" by practitioners. It can move mountains and fill seas, reverse yin and yang, and create a new heaven. !
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