Lin Yige glanced at Shang Wubing who was wiping away his tears with his spiritual consciousness, then looked at the small statue of Jiang Yan in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's just a matter of joining the Tianwuzong, what's so difficult about it?"
Shang Wubing stopped crying and raised his head in disbelief, "What does the immortal mean by these words?"
Lin Yige smiled but did not answer, and asked instead: "I see you are not very old, have you ever tested your spiritual roots?"
"Replying to the Immortal Chief, the little one has not tied his hair yet, and the family's old snacks are not enough to wear. How can there be spiritual stones to measure spiritual roots in advance?"
Although most counties and cities can measure spiritual roots, it is only for ordinary people who have passed the age of losing their hair.
The results are not accurate and can only be roughly determined whether it is a waste spiritual root.
If you want to accurately measure spiritual roots, you have to spend a lot of gold and silver.
Coupled with the lack of age, the spiritual roots still have room to grow. Measuring the spiritual roots in advance will easily detect false spiritual roots and misunderstand the character of the mind.
It's different when you participate in the selection of Tianwuzong disciples. For large sects, all accurate measurements are free of charge!
Lin Yige nodded in understanding and couldn't help but glance at Shang Wubing again.
The young man was handsome, but he had no resemblance to Jiang Yan.
His spiritual root attributes are similar to Jiang Yan's, they are both water and earth spiritual roots, but their quality is far inferior, barely more than one minute thick.
However, Tianwuzong is originally a body-refining sect, and the thickness of the spiritual roots only affects the recovery speed of the muscles and bones after the body training is completed, so the requirements for the spiritual roots are not high, and more emphasis is placed on the muscles and bones.
It just so happened that Shang Wubing had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his muscles and bones were strong and he was considered a good material for physical training.
Speaking of which, with Shang Wubing's figure and appearance, she believed him when he was said to be two or three years older than Jiang Yan when he was still young.
Seemingly aware of the Immortal Chief's suspicion, Shang Wubing hurriedly explained: "In order to win the spot of the Eighteenth Young Master's personal servant, I tied my hair early. I have learned rudimentary martial arts in the Shang clan school since I was a child.
I can recognize the words too!”
The Shang family, like most cultivating families, has set up private schools within the clan. All children of the same clan can enroll in the school and are provided with free meals, books, and pen and ink.
After the spiritual roots are measured at the age of hair loss, they will be assessed and screened and assigned to shops in various places.
"What do you mean, your eighteenth son didn't have a personal servant before?"
"Well, the Eighteenth Young Master actually..."
Shang Wubing paused for a moment, then turned around and looked around. After confirming that he and the immortal were the only ones at the mountain gate, he made up his mind.
He lowered his voice and said: "Young master, he is not the daughter of the family master's wife. He cannot recognize his ancestors until he joins Tianwu Sect or Qianyuan Sect, so..."
Lin Yige didn't expect that she could hear such secrets about her life experience.
From what it sounds like, Jiang Yan is still a hidden gem in the ocean?
She became more and more certain that she would let Shang Wubing replace Shang Xinsi and become a member of the Tianwuzong.
In this way, Mr. Shang would not be looking for Jiang Yan everywhere, which would save him a lot of trouble.
But she couldn't just help Shang Wubing so casually.
Lin Yige smiled lightly and asked: "It is indeed not difficult to join the Tianwuzong. But this matter has nothing to do with my joining the sect, so why should I help you?"
"Immortal, Immortal, you can't say that! Just now...just now someone saw my young master entering the mountain gate! It all happened because the Guiyi Sect refused to return the young master!"
What Shang Wubing didn't say was that he had just gone in to look for it.
After just a few steps, he missed the mark and fell into a bottomless pit.
If Bai He hadn't picked him up from the pit and brought him out of the mountain gate, he didn't know what he would have done.
After listening to the people in Baihe Town, I realized that I was directly eliminated by the Guiyi Sect.
But now, he has no choice but to stay with the Eighteenth Young Master in vain so that he can have a chance to become an immortal. Only in this way can he get rid of his own family, which is still growing.
Shang Wubing looked at the immortal with pleading eyes.
I just hope that the immortal leader of the Guiyi sect can really live up to what the people of Baihe Town said and not see people suffering.
Lin Yige raised his head and looked at the sky, pretending to be cold and said: "But I didn't see Shang Xinsi. Even if the head of the Shang family came in person, Mr. Lin would still say the same thing!"
Jiang Yan is Jiang Yan, not Shang Xinsi, the eighteenth son of the Shang family who has not yet recognized his ancestor.
She released her pressure for a moment, then stared at the young man with a disappointed look on his face, "Don't say such useless things, if you join the Tianwu Sect, what good will it do to me to join the sect?"
Although Shang Wubing was young, he had already learned the principle of "everything in the world is for profit and gain" in the clan school.
He was just a little surprised. He didn't expect that the disciples of the Guiyi Sect were not exempt from the secular world!
A mortal with no merits can only...
"The villain is willing to make a blood contract and serve Immortal Lin!"
After thinking for a moment, Shang Wubing said firmly.
Compared with a soul contract that only limits oneself, a blood contract is a contract that is integrated into the blood and passed down from generation to generation.
Once a blood contract is made, not only the person who violates the contract will pay the price, but all future generations will have to bear the shackles.
It's similar to a mortal contract of selling one's body, one generation is a slave, and the next generation is a slave.
However, Shang Wubing had long been fed up with the blood relationship that dragged down his family and his family, and had no intention of having any heirs.
He would propose a blood contract simply because a blood contract sounds more impressive to the immortal than a soul contract.
If it were another sect, Shang Wubing would have to give it some thought.
The disciples of the Guiyi sect are decent people, and most of them are gentlemen. They should not have to worry about any excessive demands made by the Immortal.
Furthermore, after he joins the Tianwu Sect, will it not be easy to break the blood contract?
…
Lin Yige was slightly startled when he heard the word "blood contract".
But she reacted quickly.
If a blood contract can be established, it can also be broken.
As long as a monk whose spiritual consciousness is beyond the two realms of the original contract owner takes action, he can solve it himself.
He must have dared to say this because he believed that he would be able to break the blood contract after joining the Tianwu Sect.
But Shang Wubing didn't know that her spiritual consciousness was in a period of deficiencies.
The one who can be two realms higher than himself must be an immortal who is above the Mahayana stage and is on the verge of ascension after just surviving the Four Nine Thunder Tribulations!
After much calculation, the one closest to this condition is her senior sister Feng Qingqing.
If the contract is interpreted haphazardly, Shang Wubing himself will be the unlucky one.
Lin Yige looked at Shang Wubing with satisfaction, and simply promised: "I will help you join the Tianwu Sect, and you will obey my orders from now on. Such a blood contract is feasible."
Shang Wubing got a response, but he always felt that something was not right.
Lin Xianchang's smile was a little too... brilliant.
He looked away, lowered his head and considered it over and over, but found that he could only take a gamble.
Apart from the mysterious Guiyi Sect, there is no other way to ensure that one can successfully join Tianwuzong, one of the nine major sects.
What's more, if the immortal leader of the Guiyi Sect cannot meet the conditions, he does not have to fulfill the blood contract.
…
Shang Wubing knelt down, took out the yellow paper used to draw the talismans, and then lay down on his stomach to draw up the contract with cinnabar. He then cut his palm and pressed his fingerprints on the yellow paper with his ten fingers stained with blood one by one.
Lin Yige explored his spiritual consciousness and put his divine consciousness mark on the blood contract.
When the blood contract was completed, the yellow paper spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into a stream of green smoke floating into the sky.
Shang Wubing couldn't wait to ask: "How can Immortal Lin help me?"
"This is simple," Lin Yige smiled calmly, took out one of the spirit swords obtained from the wasteland outside Shangluo County from the Najie, "Put your face close to it."
