Chen Yu was too lazy to argue with Ji Jianting. Since Wansheng was leaving early tomorrow morning, there was still plenty of time.
"Where's Lan Tu? Have you made an appointment with him?" Chen Yu asked about business. As long as he gets the Holy Spirit Cult's miniature formation, he will show up as soon as possible.
"The appointment has arrived, but I have to make some preparations first. Just wait for me for half an hour!" Ji Jianting put on her boots and left the courtyard.
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Half an hour later, the room was filled with a large table of exquisite delicacies that Ji Jianting had ordered his servants to cook, as well as two pots of fine bamboo leaf greens.
Putting on a brand new Taoist robe, Ji Jianting looked at Chen Yu who was lying on the wicker chair and said, "I can help you, but you have to do something for me afterwards."
"Tell me about it!" Chen Yu said expressionlessly.
"Come with me to the Wanjia Cemetery on the Holy Spirit Sect Mountain first." After all this, Ji Jianting still couldn't forget his old profession.
The Holy Spirit Sect was too greedy for petty gains and actually found such an ancestor to be its elder.
Regardless of any sect, there are internal struggles and people are not united. Once Chen Yu and Wan Sheng really fight, many interested people may target Wanjia Cemetery.
After all, the Wan family has been inherited for more than 30,000 years, and the ancestors of all generations have been outstanding people, so burial objects are absolutely indispensable.
On weekdays, with Wansheng around, it's not okay to act blatantly, but it's still possible to fish in troubled waters.
Ji Jianting did not want the funerary objects in the coffin to fall into the hands of others. After all, he had paid a lot for his position as the third elder.
Chen Yu has never done this kind of thing, whether he was in the main realm before his rebirth or in the earth or mystical realm after his rebirth. He thought it was too damn unethical.
However, bad virtue is not a matter of principle. Chen Yu pondered for a moment and nodded: "Yes, yes, but I want to split the funerary items 50-50!"
"Impossible!" Ji Jianting shook his head decisively, "Three to seven, I am seven, you are three!"
"Okay, I promise you, go and invite your great elder!" Chen Yu was a little impatient.
Ji Jianting smiled, not to mention how vulgar he was.
There are many disciples guarding Wanjia Cemetery, and among them there is an elder who is in the middle stage of Jindan. It is extremely difficult for Ji Jianting to implement the plan of digging the grave.
But with Chen Yu, all problems were solved.
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In less than ten minutes, Ji Jianting indeed brought the Great Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect.
After not seeing him for a while, Lan Tu's face was rosy and he was in high spirits. He must have fully recovered from the injuries he suffered in the World Mountain Ancient Relics and the Ancient Bronze Palace.
After entering the courtyard, Lan Tu saw Chen Yu at first sight. He was startled and said suspiciously: "Elder Ji, who is this?" yyls
Because Chen Yu had changed his appearance, Lan Tu didn't recognize him.
Ji Jianting smiled and said: "This Taoist friend is called Tian Baguang, and he is a friend of Ping Tao. The two of us are in constant contact. I heard that I have become the third elder of the Holy Spirit Sect. Why don't you come to congratulate me?"
This explanation is quite reasonable, but Lan Tu's expression is a little gloomy, "Elder Ji, the leader has repeatedly issued orders that during the mountain closure period, no outsiders are allowed to enter Bishui Lake. How could you knowingly violate this?"
"Oh, Great Elder, what are you talking about? Let's go in and have a drink!" Ji Jianting smiled brightly and put a storage ring into Lan Tu's hand.
Lan Tu took a rough look and found that there were more than three thousand spirit stones inside!
Good guy! Lan Tu was surprised. This damn fat guy is worthy of a mobile treasure house, and he is really damn rich.
This is in the Holy Spirit Church. If it were left outside, Lan Tu would have robbed Ji Jianting no matter who he was.
More than three thousand spirit stones finally blocked Lan Tu's mouth.
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In the room, Lan Tu Dama Jin Dao sat on the main seat, Chen Yu sat on the right hand side eating vegetables, and Ji Jianting poured wine for the three of them.
Lan Tu and Ji Jianting had a drink, but Chen Yu didn't drink it. This made the Holy Spirit Sect's elder a little unhappy, feeling that Tian was not giving face by stripping naked.
"Elder Ji, this friend of yours is very crazy. Which sect is he from?" Lan Tu said with a cold and arrogant expression.
"What kind of sect are you talking about? Brother Baguang is just like me before. They are just casual cultivators licking blood on the tip of a knife." Ji Jianting smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Rogue cultivators? Huh!" Lan Tu became more and more arrogant and said: "Those casual cultivators are all villains who are greedy for profit and forget their loyalty. Their vision is as narrow as a frog at the bottom of a well. They only work for petty gains all day long.
You fight to the death, which makes people laugh at you."
"Isn't that the truth? The great elder is so damn right, I admire Ji so much." Ji Jian stood up for his flattery, and Lan Tu looked proud, and it was obvious that he was enjoying it.
"By the way, Elder Ji, why did you come to me?" Lan Tu finally thought of this.
Ji Jianting and Chen Yu looked at each other, and the latter gave him a 'go' look.
After picking his ears, Ji Jianting felt a little embarrassed and said: "That's right, Great Elder, you also know that the general formation is just a dot-matrix connection, which is too ordinary."
Most formations are established with formation flags. Wherever the formation flags are inserted, they cannot be moved at will. They lack flexibility and are easily destroyed by others.
The sect-protecting formation in the Xuanling Realm is of a much higher level and is a miniature formation.
What is a micro formation? It is equivalent to a compass, easy to carry, and not less powerful than the flag formation. It is extremely maneuverable and can be retracted and retracted freely.
"Great Elder, Pindao and Brother Baguang have never seen micro formations. Can you show us the Holy Spirit Cult to open our eyes?" Ji Jian smiled with a low eyebrow, like a eunuch.
To the emperor.
"No!" Lan Tu refused directly without any room for turning.
The sect-protecting formation is a major asset of the Holy Spirit Sect. It is usually in the hands of the leader Wan Sheng. Not to mention the other elders, even the great elder Lan Tu is not qualified to take a look.
This time due to the mountain closure, Wan Sheng had to concentrate on dealing with Chen Yu and couldn't get enough of it, so he gave the miniature formation to Lan Tu for the first time, which had never happened before.
Previously, every time the leader Wansheng went out, he would hand over the miniature formation to his only son, Wan Guoting.
It's a pity that Wan Guoting was killed by Chen Yu, and then it was Lan Tu's turn.
"Elder, let me just take a look at this!" Ji Jianting acted coquettishly towards Lan Tu. Chen Yu, who was opposite him, had goosebumps all over his body and almost vomited out all the food he had eaten in the morning.
"No, there is absolutely no chance, Elder Ji, if you keep doing this, I will leave!" Lan Tu did not give Ji Jian any face.
Chen Yu did not want to use force against Lan Tu unless he had to, because Lan Tu might have brought the miniature formation with him, or he might have hidden it in a hidden place.
Regardless of whether he carried it with him or hid it, the micro-formation was extremely fragile and could be destroyed in an instant. Chen Yu was unwilling to take risks, so he gave Ji Jianting a wink.
Ji Jianting was heartbroken and almost suffocated, but for the greater good, he smiled and took out a storage ring from his chest and placed it in front of Lan Tu.