He is now an outer disciple and is not qualified to go out to the sect. Although Qian Jizi has been locked up here for hundreds of years, he knows more about the situation above and the inside story of the sect than the average elder.
He held out three fingers towards Mai Fan.
"According to your current ability, there are three possible ways to get what you want."
"One, squatting in the abandoned yard of the medicine garden, waiting for the garbage to be shoveled out every day."
"There is a certain probability that withered, half-dead, and failed spiritual plants will be mixed in the garbage and thrown away by the planting boys in the medicine garden."
"If you have the ability to bring the dead back to life, and if you are lucky enough to harvest a complete flower plant, you can get what you want."
"Two, find a way to sneak in with the most beloved only daughter of the leader of Yunxia Sect and become her follower."
"You don't know, right? We, the only daughter of the head of the Yunxia Sect, are a rare nymphomaniac in the world of cultivation."
"This nymphomaniac does not refer to men. Don't show the humiliating expression on your face. Her nymphomaniac is towards real flowers."
"As long as it is a flower, the more beautiful and precious it is, the more she will fall in love with it."
"The courtyard where she lives is surrounded by flowers all year round, and the fragrance is overflowing."
"She loves flowers that are as hot as the sun, blooming warmly, and have strong fragrance. In her words, it is straightforward, just like herself."
"If you can sneak into her side and work as a follower, then the people below will collect famous flowers and treasures from all over the place for her from time to time... Of course, some of the people below don't know her preferences, so they will send her some delicate flowers.
Pure flowers, those flowers, are often disgusted by her."
"Other people don't know that after they are done with it, these flowers will be destroyed by those cruel hands."
"If you could make her happy, wouldn't all these unsightly garbage be yours to deal with?"
Mai Fan rolled his eyes, this was another very unreliable idea.
"Why, you are not satisfied with the first two?"
"Then you only have the third option left. That is to participate in the all-party competition at the end of this year."
"Among these, you choose the one you are best at and compete."
"If you win the first place in the outer sect, you have the right to make a choice. If you can win the first place in the entire sect... then you have a choice with greater rights."
"You must know that the elders of various sects have made a lot of money in order to encourage their disciples."
"Among them, there are living flowers and useful spiritual plants everywhere. Compared with the treasures nearby, they are probably the most inconspicuous ones."
This should be Mai Fan's most suitable choice at the moment.
And the origin of all the accidents was also because of this sect-wide meeting.
It seems that before the mission is completed, no matter what the situation is, no matter which people come from, he is forced to cheer up.
So let’s let him see how far he can go by farming seriously.
"So is this the deposit you paid me? Does our transaction begin when you name these three acquisition channels?"
"Old gentlemen, you have never thought that if I listen to your advice, but fail to prepare the food for you as agreed, what can you do to me?"
Qian Jizi said that he really found Mai Fan's struggle very interesting: "You have already seen that puppet. As a smart person, you should stop saying such stupid things."
Well, the test failed after all. What Mai Fan can confirm is that, as of now, he is fully capable of completing the conditions proposed by the other party.
And the consequence of his deal with Qianjizi is nothing more than being able to help this group of people escape.
However, the result of this group of people's escape had little impact on his current life. Even if it did, it would be in a positive direction.
It's better than the leader above them, who arranged for him to monitor the people below, get close to them, and spy on the people below, but just let him do it with empty words and white teeth.
Therefore, since it is beneficial to him, there is nothing wrong with doing this transaction.
"Deal...so, do we need any ceremony?"
After all, there is nothing here, and the other party cannot use spiritual power. Can a handwritten paper agreement have any binding force on each other?
What Mai Fan doesn't understand is that although these people below cannot use spiritual power, they can still use other non-spiritual secret methods.
It's like this puppet is purely soul-oriented, and the contract he wants to sign with this group of people...
Mai Fan watched the other person bleed him one by one. Each person squeezed out a drop from a bowl, washed it away with pure cliff dew, and handed it to him with blood splashing on it.
"Drink it, and the blood contract will last for half a year. Don't show that expression. Don't worry, here, in our eyes, our blood is more valuable than your life."
Mai Fan frowned not because he was disgusted, but because he was waiting for the diary to give out a test result.
The results came out, and Mai Fan had to admire the genius of this group of people.
This is a self-created way of contract pulling, a way of connecting hearts and minds with each other.
This will not put much pressure on the other party to the agreement, that is, the person who passively bears it.
There will only be brief palpitations, dreaminess, and panic.
The premise is that the owner of these blood takes the initiative to do evil to the passive contractor.
Moreover, as time goes by, this blood will be slowly absorbed by the recipient itself.
It is essentially a very good contract, at least for Mai Fan.
Because the realm of these spell casters is countless levels higher than Mai Fan, even if they are imprisoned by external forces, their own energy and blood are still stronger than ordinary practitioners.
Their Qi and blood are a great tonic for monsters and even ghosts.
Now they have given Mai Fan, although it is only a little, it is of great benefit to Mai Fan.
Based on this alone, Mai Fan readily accepted it.
What happened next was much more pleasant. The other party recited some mantras that Mai Fan couldn't figure out, but within a minute or two, the so-called contract was formed.
Mai Fan observed it and found that there was no discomfort or warning. He led these people to eat the remaining lunch boxes and returned to the top.
What he said below today would help him get things done, so naturally he couldn't tell the leader. He just went down the mountain to mind his own business as usual.
But Mai Fan never thought that as long as he climbed up to Wangfengya, there would be an invisible thing following him.