Chapter 242 Xuanyou Spirit Sacrifice Array (please subscribe)
"Mending the Sky Bowl?" Wei Tu shook his head when he heard Bai Zhi's words, "With my magic power, it is difficult to activate the Heaven-Mending Bowl."
Just now, it’s not that he hasn’t considered the Butian Bowl, but it’s just because the Butian Bowl is difficult to activate, that’s why he didn’t think about it.
Lingbao is a magic weapon exclusive to the realm of transformation into gods.
Given his level, the push is too forced. If you have the help of a weapon spirit, you can also try one or two.
According to Wei Tu's estimation, he will have to wait until he reaches the Nascent Soul Realm before he can exert the power of this spiritual treasure.
Golden elixir realm, the realm is too low.
"The Heavenly Lady Sect has a formation called the "Xuanyou Spiritual Sacrifice Formation". With this formation, it should be possible to activate the incomplete spiritual treasure of the Mending Bowl."
Angelica dahurica gives a solution.
Since she was able to make this suggestion, she naturally considered Wei Tu’s level.
"As expected of the golden elixir of the Heavenly Lady Sect." Wei Tu was delighted when he heard this, and was glad that he had spared Bai Zhi's life and used it for his own use when he was in the Southern Wilderness Ancient Plains.
The most precious thing about old-brand golden elixirs from large sects such as Bai Zhi is not the information they have mastered, but the insights they have gained from practicing for many years and the various secret techniques and magical means they have mastered.
If Bai Zhi didn't take the initiative to reveal it, even if he mastered the secret technique of soul searching, it would be difficult to find the memory of the "Xuanyou Spirit Sacrifice Array" in his mind.
—Soul-searching monks of the same level can only find a certain fragment in their memory sea, but it is difficult to grasp all the memories.
“Do you know, Fellow Daoist Bai, how the Heavenly Lady Sect refining the spirit of the Heaven-Building Bowl?”
Wei Tu took the opportunity to ask.
At first, he thought he had searched the soul and obtained all of Bai Zhi’s memories about the Mending Bowl.
Today, Bai Zhi took the initiative to reveal the matter about the "Xuanyou Spirit Sacrifice Array", and he suddenly realized that the memory he obtained from soul searching was not "complete".
"How to refining the Heaven-Mending Bowl?" When Bai Zhi heard this, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wei, I am not a "Goddess", but a golden elixir monk. How could I possibly know about re-refining the Heaven-Mending Bowl? Bo Qi Ling’s method.”
—Tiannu, is the honorific title of the Yuan Ying ancestor in the Tiannv party.
Today, there are a total of three goddesses alive in the Tiannv sect.
“However, in addition to the three Heavenly Maidens, there is one person in the Heavenly Maiden Sect who may know how to refining the spirit of the Heaven-Mending Bowl.”
Bai Zhi thought for a moment and said.
However, just when Wei Tu was about to ask in detail, he discovered that Nan Zi and his master, Elder Hongzhi, suddenly arrived outside the Yingbin Hall.
He immediately cut off the communication with Bai Zhi and stepped forward to greet Elder Hongzhi.
“Wei has met Master Hongzhi.” Wei Tu bowed with a humble attitude.
Unlike other Jindan monks, he had heard in the Sanxian Alliance that Elder Hongzhi was suspected to be the confidante of his master Che Gongwei when he was young.
Hence, when discussing seniority, it is no longer convenient for everyone to judge according to their own circumstances.
"Are you Wei Tu?" Elder Hongzhi wears a phoenix hairpin, a red skirt and shoes. He looks about thirty years old, has a gentle and elegant temperament, and has a touch of intellectual beauty.
When he saw Wei Tu saluting, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
“A few years ago, I heard fellow disciple Chai mention you as a disciple in his letter. Fellow chai spoke very highly of you... Looking at you today, you are well-deserved.” Elder Hongzhi said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he complimented Wei Tu.
Just now, Wei Tu called her "Uncle Master", obviously recognizing the relationship between the two lines.
The sedan chair is carried by everyone.
She naturally would not offend Wei Tu's good intentions.
Then, Elder Hongzhi glanced at Nan Zi beside him, his face was slightly cold, and his tone was slightly scolding: "Zi'er, why don't you make tea for Senior Brother Qi Wei? How do you teach you how to do things on weekdays?"
“Yes, Master.” Nan Zi nodded, took out the tea set obediently, and cooked tea with bare hands. She lacked the arrogance of a disciple of the great sect that Wei Tu had seen before.
“Master Wei, please.” Elder Hongzhi stretched out his hand and gestured for Wei Tu to take a seat.
After Wei Tu took his seat, Elder Hongzhi glanced at Qiu Buchen behind Wei Tu.
She puzzled and said: "Master Wei's nephew is also a Jindan monk now. Since he has such a good talent, why not train it himself? Why should he be sent to my Beast Control Sect?"
One hero has three gangs.
In the world of immortality, lone rangers are not popular.
High-level monks also use the same methods as lower-level monks in their cultivation, such as collecting spiritual objects, inquiring about information, colluding with people, etc.
Especially "craftsmen" like Wei Tu, the more "disciples" they need.
After training disciples and becoming Talisman Masters, the investment in the early stage is over, and the profits in the later stage are all.
For example, if Wei Tu is still in the Sanxian League, according to his previous agreement with Che Gongwei, he must pay a thousand spiritual stones to his master, Che Gongwei, every five years.
Hence, according to common sense, "craftsmen" like Wei Tu are unlikely to let go of high-quality apprentices like Qiu Buchen.
“Wei is dedicated to practicing hard and has no plans to recruit disciples now.” Wei Tu smiled and explained casually.
The matter of recruiting disciples is suitable for Jindan monks with low potential and no hope of short-term improvement. It is not suitable for him.
Of course, Wei Tu also understood the reason why Elder Hongzhi asked this question.
First of all, in the eyes of outsiders, his current level of spiritual root monk happened to meet the two characteristics of low potential and no hope of improvement.
It is a golden elixir monk suitable for accepting disciples.
Secondly, even if he does not accept a disciple, his master Che Gongwei is unlikely to let go of a high-quality disciple or disciple like Qiu Buchen.
When he sent Qiu Buchen to the Beast Control Sect, he was inevitably suspected of having his arms turned outward.
Without asking these two points clearly, the Beast Control Sect would not dare to rashly recruit Qiu Buchen. After all, a high-grade spiritual root monk, as long as he doesn’t die prematurely, is basically a ready-made golden elixir.
—The Beast Control Sect has invested a lot of manpower and material resources here.
“As for Master Wei, there are other important matters.” Wei Tu sighed and explained.
“Qiu Buchen is also more inclined to join the Beast Control Sect.” He added.
If it were a time of peace, it wouldn't make much difference if Qiu Buchen studied under Che Gongwei's sect or the Beast Control sect.
But the point is, things are not peaceful now.
The Sanxian Alliance itself cannot be protected.
Nowadays, only the three major immortal sects of the Zheng Kingdom and the two major immortal sects of the Jing Kingdom can take Qiu Buchen to escape to other countries and practice safely.
"I see."
Elder Hongzhi nodded slightly, with a look of thought on his face.
Wei Tu did not explain the question implicit in her words just now. He only said that it was not convenient for him and his master Che Gongwei to accept disciples, so... she would have to consider separately whether Qiu Buchen should join the Beast Control Sect.
Taking disciples depends not only on qualifications, but also on loyalty. Otherwise, it would be easy to make a wedding dress for him.
“Nan Zi, you are short of a disciple. Are you willing to take Qiu Buchen as your disciple?” Elder Hongzhi thought for a moment and then asked this question to his disciple, Nan Zi.
She had a close friendship with Wei Tu, and if she agreed to accept Qiu Buchen as her disciple, it would only be for Che Gongwei's sake.
Here at Weitu.
Can't keep many favors.
But when it comes to Nan Zi, it’s different.
The two are monks of the same generation.
"Me?" Nan Zi was startled when he heard this, "The disciple is still young, only about a hundred years old, so why do I need to accept any disciples?"
She refused outright.
But then, as Elder Hongzhi’s message reached the secret, Nan Zi quickly changed her mind, her face turned slightly red, “If this is what Senior Brother Wei asked me to do, I would have to agree.”
—She knows very well how important a Golden Elixir monk’s connections are. He also knew very well how rich a third-level Talisman Master's financial resources were.
She couldn't miss this good opportunity.
"Qiu Buchen, you should become my disciple." Nan Zi raised her head and glanced at Qiu Buchen.
Qiu Buchen on the side was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
Although he is young, he is generally ignorant of what he should know.
Finally, Qiu Buchen came to the conclusion: Could this Nan Zi be interested in Master Wei Xian?
…
Qiu Buchen’s apprenticeship ended.
The agreement between Wei Tu and Master Shen Tu has been successfully completed.
Afterwards, Wei Tu originally planned to bid farewell to Elder Hongzhi and leave the Beast Control Sect’s headquarters.
But at this time, Nan Zi stopped him and asked him to cooperate with her again to complete the breeding of the Sky-Splitting Eagle.
“That’s fine.” Wei Tu nodded and agreed.
Decades ago, after Nan Zi failed to breed the Sky Eagle, Wei Tu had a "three-year appointment" with Nan Zi.
However, later on, when Nan Zi and Hua Xianlong were injured when they captured the "Thunder Horn Rabbit", and Wei Tu later closed his life in the "Skylark Courtyard"... this matter ended.
Now, since Wei Tu has come to the Beast Control Sect and had a favor with Nan Zi before, it is hard not to agree to this matter.
Of course, the most important point is.
Wei Tu is not what it used to be.
Decades ago, he was worried that the "bloodline mutation" of the Sky-cracking Eagle would be discovered by the Beast Control Sect, which would cause him trouble.
But now, this little thing is not worth mentioning at all to him. Even if the Beast Control Sect finds out, it won't be a big deal.
Going one step further, even if the All Souls Demon Infant is exposed, it will not be fatal to him.
“Decades ago, it wasn’t necessarily that Miss Nan was not very good at controlling beasts. It might have been that I, the eagle… was not good at it…”
Wei Tu laid the groundwork in advance to prevent Nan Zi from losing her mind after finding out that she had been deceived by him for decades.
Back then, he relied on the fact that he was an old martial artist while Nan Zi was just starting out, so he deceived Nan Zi a lot in his words - making Nan Zi mistakenly think that he was not good at controlling beasts, which led to him breeding the Sky-Splitting Eagle twice. fail.
“Senior Brother Wei, don’t worry. I have been practicing the art of controlling beasts day and night for decades over the past few decades. Now that I have bred the Sky-Splitting Eagle, I will definitely be able to do it!” Nan Zi patted her chest, feeling confident.
She took Wei Tu to the back mountain of Yushou Sect, took out the long flute instrument, opened her red lips lightly, and played beautiful music one after another.
After a short while, a group of sky-splitting eagles and mother eagles flew from the forest and landed in front of Wei Tu and Nan Zi.
These female sculptures have different shapes and looks. They look like "the swallow is thin and the ring is fat".
Hearing the whistle, the hollow eagle in Wei Tu's spirit beast bag couldn't control it anymore. It flapped its wings in the spirit beast bag and chirped non-stop.
There is not enough time, I have something to do today. There is another update before four o'clock in the morning. It’s just to make up for today.
(End of this chapter)