"Oh? You can also upgrade?" Xuan Qisheng was stunned.
"Of course, I am also the spiritual treasure of the Shangqing Reverend. Of course I can follow my master to advance."
"I thought it was just a weed, but it turned out to be a treasure?!" Xuan Qisheng was overjoyed.
"Then how are you going to advance with me?" Xuan Qisheng asked.
"Master, we can just make a contract with you."
"How to make a contract?" Xuan Qisheng turned into a questioning baby.
"Blood contract is the simplest, but it can only be contracted with the master's soul."
"There's also a spiritual contract, where the master places his hands on us, activates his spiritual power, and resonates with our soul, thus establishing a spiritual contract."
"Then let's choose a blood contract. Pick a simple one." Xuan Qisheng was confused. It was too complicated and he couldn't understand it at all.
"Master, just squeeze out a drop of blood and drip it on us."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Qisheng bit his finger, forced out his blood, and dripped it onto the spirit-calling banner and the miniature palace. It was instantly absorbed. Instantly, the spirit-calling banner and the miniature palace emitted a strange light, as if endowed with new power.
Looking at the newly renovated spirit-calling banners and miniature palace, Xuan Qisheng excitedly exclaimed, "So cool! I didn't expect you guys to be so good-looking."
"Master, you can communicate with us directly with your consciousness from now on." Two different voices sounded in my mind at the same time.
"That's so cool!" Xuan Qisheng was overjoyed.
"Master, don't you still want to save people? Take us out quickly!" The voice of the soul-calling banner sounded again.
"Oh, yes, let's go back quickly!" After saying that, Xuan Qisheng grabbed the mini palace pendant and the soul-calling banner and stuffed them into his arms, then quickly left the back mountain.
At this time, everyone from Xuanjimen gathered in the room where the prince was temporarily staying.
"Sister, didn't you say that the prince is back? Why hasn't he woken up yet?" Mu Feng asked, looking at the prince who had not yet woken up.
"Brother, don't worry, the prince will definitely wake up." Mu Li was also very puzzled. They had clearly come back together, so why hadn't the prince woken up yet?
"You are all here, where is Xiaoqi?" Old man Xuanji looked at the people in the room and suddenly felt a headache.
Only then did everyone remember that they came back to tell their master something.
"Master, Xiaoqi is in the back mountain. He went to Shangqing Temple to look for the soul-calling banner." Xuan Bayu said.
"Then why didn't you come with us to look for it?" Old Man Xuanji asked knowingly.
"Master, don't you know the reason? We also want to ask you why Xiaoqi is the only one who can find Shangqing Temple." Xuan Yiheng looked at his master who was getting more and more mischievous as he got older, and said something that was hard to put into words.
"I don't know. How would I know? Don't ask me." Old man Xuanji insisted on being stubborn.
"Huh? What kind of gossip is that? Seeing Master looking guilty, there must be something big." Mu Li listened to the conversation between several people, and a raging gossip fire ignited in her heart.
When Elder Xuanji heard his young disciple's inner voice, he thought, "Something bad is going to happen!" Just as he was about to sneak away...
"Master~" Mu Li ran over and hugged Elder Xuanji's legs. "Master, what back mountain? What Shangqing Temple? Why was only Senior Brother Seven able to find it?"
"...Disciple, I have spent too much effort on divination for you recently, and I have a severe headache. I will go back and rest for a while. Please let go." Old Man Xuanji immediately possessed Lin Daiyu.
"Master, I see that you are full of energy and don't look like you need a rest! Do you think you are that old man?" Mu Li looked at old man Xuanji and asked seriously.
"..." Old Man Xuanji straightened his back. "Master is handsome and talented. How could he be some old man?"
"Master, please tell us in detail about the things in the back mountain, my handsome and elegant master." Mu Li said with a smile.
All the senior brothers secretly gave Mu Li a thumbs up!
"You, you are here just to become my disciple." Old man Xuanji gently tapped Mu Li's forehead and said lovingly.
"Hehehe, Master is the best." Mu Li continued her flattery strategy.
"This is a long story..." Old Man Xuanji glanced at everyone and began to tell the story.
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