Jing Hua pondered for a moment, but did not agree immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, I wonder how I want my help to help you break through the bottleneck?"

Zhuo Man said frankly: "The ritual of the 'Shen' of this clan is quite complicated. Simply put, it is to use the soul of the fellow Taoist as a bridge and channel to make the witch master's 'Yi Du' move smoothly and come to me smoothly. Please rest assured that although the ritual is a little risky, it will definitely not endanger your life. Maybe, having experienced the vast power of the witch master can also help you to your vision and further your cultivation..."

The other party is both honest and risky, and also portrays the ending too well. "Help" not only promotes business cooperation, but also improves vision and cultivation.

Jing Hua's expression remained unchanged and asked directly: "Since that's the case, isn't anyone in the Taoist clan willing to help? As far as I know, although there are few people with strong souls, there will always be a few occasionally..."

Zhuoman turned his face and looked a little sad.

"I have tried it once before. The other party is a famous warrior in this clan and one of the strongest cultivators in the clan. Unfortunately, the divine power is as powerful as a prison and the divine grace is as sea. He cannot stay awake in the illusion, but he roars randomly and fails. The materials spent on the 'full body' ritual are of great value. I... can no longer afford the second failure..."

"How can Fellow Daoist Zhuo be sure that he can be competent for the ceremony?"

Zhuo Man's eyes were blurred and his expression showed a mature and charming charm. Jing Hua felt a stunning feeling in his heart, and then he realized that the other party was using charming skills.

Looking at Jing Hua's alert expression, Zhuo Man's face seemed to be a little smile.

"Even if I don't use the 'holy art', the warriors in the clan are timid and lose their power. Just now, I was just doing all my strength. My fellow Taoist was stunned and soon woke up. The difference between the two is here. And I heard that fellow Taoist Jing was calm in the illusion array of the 'Pearl Hall' and never lost himself. The witch master's 'Rakshasa' is extremely powerful and his illusion skills are particularly profound. This is not a problem for fellow Taoist. If I don't know my choice, I will be blind if I open my eyes..."

She seemed to understand Jing Hua's concerns, and paused and continued, "...I swear to the great witch of "Yi Du" with my life. Everything I said just now is true. If fellow Taoist Jing is still worried, I can hand over the spiritual medicine and elixir recipe first to ensure that you do not suffer any losses."

Speaking of this, if Jing Hua rejects it again, it is equivalent to offending the other party, and there is no need to discuss cooperation.

"Where is Fellow Daoist Zhuo's words? If you share the same thing, you will benefit from it and suffer from it. You can't get it. I don't know when your friend's preparation will start, so Jing is also ready."

Seeing Jinghua agreeing, Zhuo Man's eyes were like water and his smile was like flowers.

"I still need time to prepare materials. I will ask you a question, among the eight foundation-building veins, has fellow Daoist Jing cultivated the three meridians?"

"ah......"

This statement is beyond Jinghua's expectations.

The so-called spiritual waves and spiritual pressure are just a mysterious and mysterious feeling. As foundation-building monks, they do not know each other's background.

Unless your cultivation level reaches the foundation-building level and your strength is obviously higher, you will feel a faint pressure. Even the two elders don’t know their background, how can the other party know?

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo's eyes are like a torch, I admire you, but..."

Zhuoman brushed his hair with one hand and smiled charmingly again.

"......I'm not to be hiding it. This is a unique secret technique of this clan. The holy laws of this clan require the equal cultivation of the two to echo each other and to communicate with each other. The soul and body sympathize. At present, I still have a little shortage of fellow Taoists, at least half a year or more, and I can prepare thoroughly. Of course, during this period, I will refine elixirs as usual and ask for a special number to sell. It's just that during the "Tongshen" ceremony, I have to ask fellow Taoists to worry."

While speaking, Zhuoman stood up and bowed.

"It must be, it must... Since I agree, I will do my best to help fellow Taoists get what they want."

Jing Hua stood up and sent the other party out. The two chatted and laughed calmly, and walked out of the gate of "Yishantang" together.

After saying goodbye to Jing Hua and turning the corner, all the smiles on Zhuoman's face disappeared.

Just now, her words were actually half true and half false. The ceremony was true, and breaking through the bottleneck was true. As for the other party's life was not in danger, it was a sweet word to deceive Jing Hua into the trap.

The great witch "Yi Du" is as powerful as the sea. How could it be withstood by the physical body? The monks in their clan could not withstand the torture of illusion, and they directly bleed in seven orifices, causing their heads to die.

In fact, any foreigner who participates in the ceremony as a channel has no mark of a great witch in his body, either a headshot or a madman afterwards. There is never an exception. The majesty of the "Yi Du" god cannot be desecrated by outsiders. The magical medicine and pill convenience are the "money to buy life" she paid for.

Walking alone on Lile City Street, Zhuoman lowered his head and thought silently.

It is said that the opponent in the clan has found a suitable candidate and cultivated him to become a "witch envoy". Once the opponent's strength exceeds his own strength, the status of the "Great Witch envoy" will be lost, and the pursuit will follow one after another.

Zhuoman is carrying the mark of a great witch and it is difficult for him to escape the tracking of his tribe members.

“Hahaha…”

Zhuoman's lips curled up and a wry smile appeared. To some extent, she could indeed swear to the great witch.

If the ceremony is successful and her cultivation will improve greatly, Jing Hua will become an idiot at most, and there should be no problem in saving her life. If it fails, she and Jing Hua will not be able to escape death, which is the price of swearing with their lives.

When he was about to get to his residence, Zhuoman walked in a variety of steps, crossing the streets and alleys, and used various means to test to see if anyone was following him.

Time is tight and I finally found a suitable candidate. I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible and start the ceremony.

Even if Jing Hua is not a member of the tribe, the "Shen Shenshu Festival" may be extremely incomplete. As long as he can break through the bottleneck of the soul, improve his own cultivation, and become a saint, his status in the tribe is as stable as Mount Tai, and no one can shake it. By then, it is still unknown who will win.

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After seeing off the female cultivator, Jing Hua returned to the back hall. The two elders sat around the table and were studying the elixirs and jade slips left by the other party.

"Xiaohua is indeed the elixir recipe for the 'Spirit Gathering Pill'. Several auxiliary drugs have been added and removed, which is basically consistent with the pharmacology. The other party is willing to leave behind precious elixir recipes. Do you think there is something strange inside?"

"It shouldn't be. Since the other party asks me, he will never do stupid things that can cut off his own way. I think the pills she has refined can be sold. After A Gu advances, she can start to refine the new pill..."

Yao Gu was a little worried, and after hearing this, she shook her head.

"That female cultivator is not my race, and it makes it mysterious...will it hurt Xiaohua? I think it's better if I don't want this pill recipe."

Jing Furen pondered: "She can report the name of the witch god calmly, it should not be a random fabrication. Such famous witch spirits, rituals, witch talismans, etc. must have traces to follow. We checked carefully and found that there was a change, so we turned around and left. In the city of Liyue, the other party was deceiving first, so she would not dare to cause trouble for "Guanyuezhai"."

Jing Hua laughed silently. Jing Furen began to regard himself as a "person in the Zhai" and was very adaptable to the environment.

Yao Gu was not very happy, and her face turned long.

"Oh... it's not that you are going to take risks, but you are talking sarcastic. That Zhuo and other things are radiant and look similar to a female fox! Xiaohua falls into her hands and will have to peel off even if she dies. The Jing family is only one seedling now. If you don't feel sorry for me, I can't bear to leave it!"
Chapter completed!