There must be some different tricks involved.
But Han Juan was too lazy to think about those things.
"So it's your master, no wonder!"
Zhao Ji suddenly realized. He had known that Han Juan's master was a master in the realm of enlightenment. The art of turning beans into soldiers was originally a joint invention of the Taoists and the ancestors of the Nangong family. It was not surprising that he could turn beans into soldiers.
However, this old Taoist priest's method of turning beans into soldiers seems to have a strange smell!
The letter that was sent back said that the whole field was filled with the aroma of beans.
It's also rare.
Ying Wuji seemed a little excited: "Father! To be honest, Master Han is really awesome and knows a lot of magic. Puppets, dreaming, deduction, etc. are all piece of cake."
Enter a dream?
Zhao Ji seemed to be thinking about something and couldn't help but look at Han Juan again.
However, he did not ask too much, but looked at his shadow and said: "Now that his body is completely destroyed, if you need it, I can order the craftsmen to build a top-quality puppet, supplemented by natural materials and treasures, to ensure that his spirit will not dissipate."
He didn't intend to be stingy. Considering Han Juan's background and achievements, it was worth it.
In the past, some people with severe physical injuries have used this method to retain consciousness.
Although the effect is not good.
But the more expensive the puppet body is, the better the effect will be if you keep it.
There’s no problem living twenty more years longer.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! But I am planning to pursue spiritual cultivation!"
"Spiritual practice?"
Zhao Ji became interested: "Tell me in detail!"
Han Juan nodded and repeated what he had said to Ying Wuji a few nights ago.
The two asked and answered each other.
The Taishang Temple's views on the current world were also briefly described.
Zhao Ji was quite excited, and this basically confirmed the attitude of Tai Shang Temple.
No wonder!
No wonder the migration went so smoothly this time.
It seems that it is indeed the credit of Taishang Temple.
It is a blessing for the State of Li to have such an ally!
You can say that.
Except for the slight differences in bloodline rules between Taishang Guan and himself, everything else is almost exactly the same.
The more Zhao Ji looked at Han Juan, the happier he became: "I will order someone to make you a sword as a shelter. You should heal your spirit as soon as possible. I also want to see the demeanor of the world's number one spiritual practitioner."
Ying Wuji immediately brought out the conditions of rare treasures that Han Juan had offered him before.
Zhao Ji was very straightforward and reimbursed the money directly.
Don't ask.
Just ask if you are in a good mood.
But now there is still a problem bothering him.
He looked at Ying Wuji and said, "Think of a way. How will Taoist Xiao Han show himself to others in the future?"
Such spiritual practice.
Don't feel sorry.
But after all, he has offended the entire Ji clan alliance. It may not be so easy to make him appear in front of everyone.
And the strength of spiritual practitioners can be easily restricted by puppets.
This matter is really troublesome.
Ying Wuji had already thought of a countermeasure, and said with a smile: "Han Juan was a traitor who destroyed the sacred artifact of the dynasty, the Muye Stele, and even attempted to take over my body. Fortunately, I responded with wit. Considering that he had done so many things that angered heaven and man, I was furious and refined him into a sword spirit."
Han Juan: “…”
Zhao Ji: “…”
Both of them were shocked. How could they play like this?
Wonderful!
Anyway, there is only one spiritual cultivator, and no one can tell the difference between spiritual cultivator and sword spirit.
There are very few methods to refine sword spirits in this world, and the conditions for using them are extremely harsh, but it does exist. There were many evil cultivators who refined people into sword spirits. Although this kind of sword spirit is far inferior to the sword spirit born from the heavenly grade divine weapon itself, it can also increase the power of the weapon several times.
Refining people into sword spirits is indeed a punishment, and an extremely vicious one at that.
The refined sword spirit is private property and no one can say anything about it.
Han Juan: Brother Ying is truly a genius!
Zhao Ji: My son-in-law is such a genius!
It's a bit too long.
Han Juan's figure was a little blurred, and he bowed to Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty! I am injured and need to rest for a while."
Zhao Ji smiled and nodded: "Take good care of him! I'll have someone pack up the things you need and send them to the Prince Consort's Mansion!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After Han Juan expressed his gratitude, he went straight into the soybean and fell into a deep sleep.
He has not had an environment to practice for the past few days, and his spirit has been extremely exhausted. Apart from important matters, he really doesn't want to stay awake for even a moment.
Ying Wuji put the soybeans into his pocket, looked at Zhao Ji again, and repeated Mi Xingli's request.
Zhao Ji agreed to the proposal without any hesitation.
First, he was very confident in the new land and new policies, and had planned to focus the development of the State of Li in the north, so that there would be no direct conflict with the State of Chu for a long time.
Second, the blood-sucking war between Zhao, Wei and Han is inevitable. Not only must they suck, but they must suck a lot. This is what Zhao was supposed to do, and he would have done it even if Chu did not mention it.
However, Chu attacked Yan State.
Some details should indeed be adjusted.
After discussing with Ying Wuji for another half an hour, he waved his hand and asked Ying Wuji to leave.
Finally.
He said, "Oh, right! Ning'er will be back in three days, and then Luo Xiang will take his family to the new land and settle there. Before Luo Xiang leaves, he has a request. They want to see their daughter."
Ying Wuji frowned slightly: "They?"
Zhao Ji nodded and repeated, "Yes! Them!"
Ying Wuji pondered for a while.
Judging from what my father-in-law said, Hua Wanqiu would probably go as well.
From a personal point of view, he didn't want Hua Chao to meet either Luo Yan or Hua Wanqiu.
But in recent days, the performance of the old prime minister Luo Yan has been really unbearable.
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