But in Jiang Yun's opinion, this matter has too many variables. According to what Jiang Yun has learned in the past two years, there are more and more talisman masters in the Hall of Worship, and most of them are recommended by the masters of foundation-building talismans. Jiang Yun cannot guarantee that he will definitely be invited to join.

If he could join the association through a guarantor, it would greatly save Jiang Yun's subsequent operations.

Jiang Yun didn't have to wait too long. After another three days, Wang Ruliu sent a sound transmission note.

"The introducer for fellow Daoist has arrived. Please come to my humble abode for a gathering."

Jiang Yun didn't think much about it, put down the talisman pen in his hand, left the formation, and came to Wang Ruliu's residence again.

Because it was in someone else's house, Jiang Yun couldn't use his spiritual sense to scan around, but he did discover that there was a cultivator inside based on the breath.

"Catechumens are here. Let me introduce you."

When Wang Ruliu saw Jiang Yun coming, a smile appeared on his face, and he quickly opened the formation to welcome him out.

When Jiang Yun entered the house, he immediately saw a cultivator in purple robes who had reached the Perfect Qi Refining stage. His heart sank slightly, as he had originally thought it was a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist He, this is Fellow Daoist Mu, a first-class top-level alchemist and a senior talisman master."

Jiang Yun nodded to Fellow Daoist He, who responded coldly and then said:

"Fellow Daoist, you know, the Offering Hall is not what it used to be. There are many Qi Refining cultivators who want to enter!"

Jiang Yun understood immediately after hearing this. Qi Refining cultivators are Qi Refining cultivators. If you can introduce them to the sect, Jiang Yun will not hesitate to pay you. He then took out a bottle of elixir and said:

"I am a professional alchemist, and I still have some elixirs. If you can guarantee it, I will give you a small gift as a token of my respect."

After saying that, he opened the medicine bottle, and a strong fragrance of elixir hit him in the face.

"Beauty pills?!"

Wang Ruliu behind him exclaimed in surprise. This was a very popular elixir among female cultivators, and its price was more than twice that of the equivalent Qingling Pill.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist He~" Wang Ruliu cried out upon seeing this. A trace of greed flashed in Fellow Daoist He's eyes, and he quickly said:

"Sure, sure! Ruliu, hurry up and serve the food. My friend Catechumen and I can have a nice drink together."

After a while, Wang Ruliu prepared a rather sumptuous banquet. With her delicate hands, she picked up the wine pot and poured a full cup of spirit wine for Jiang Yun. The aroma of wine filled his nose.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath and suddenly felt a palpitation. He probed his spiritual sense into the wine glass and immediately felt some strange breath inside.

"Is there poison in the wine?"

Jiang Yun was shocked, but pretended not to know. He raised his glass enthusiastically and said:

"Come on, Fellow Daoist He, we have this fine wine, let's have a drink together!"