Chapter 400: The Dream of a Follower

In the spotless cloister, portraits of the great elders of the past hang on both sides. Two men dressed in priestly robes walked through the cloister, saluting and avoiding the low-ranking apprentices when they met them.

The one who walked in front was quite young, but the tassel on his priest's robe meant that he was a senior priest. The young senior pastor was followed by a middle-aged pastor, who was so respectful that he almost nodded.

Bertrand's face folded with a smile on his face: "My lord, I'm a little unconvinced! Tsk, Becca conqueror, they just snubbed you like this? To put it mildly, they were jealous of you, and even the two Great Elders were deceived by them. ”

Dipu smiled faintly, holding his hands behind his back and holding his chest up, looking like a master of the Dao: "The spirit master is above! Why do you care about temporary honor and disgrace? What if there is injustice in the world? In the end, they will all be judged finally." The Spirit Lord is high, but he will always see what is going on. The more Di Pu said this, the smoother he became, and he couldn't help but feel a little smug - could it be that Brother really had the potential to be a god stick?

However, Bertrand was not discouraged, he still had a smile on his face: "There are really a lot of adults, and the lowly position is far from enough." Although the days with you are short, I feel a lot of enlightenment, and my heart is even more joyful. I beg your lordship to give me advice and let me serve my humble duties. This is the great creation of the lowly position, the gift of the Spirit Lord!"

"Hahaha!" Dipu laughed heartily. Dressed in thousands of clothes, sycophants are not worn, and Dipu feels a little fond of this Bertrand.

Although he was snubbed, the upper echelons of the Spirit Sect did not go too far, at least they gave Dipu face and incorporated his 300 private troops into the Spirit Pagoda Guard. You don't have to go outside the White Tower to participate in the battle. However, such an attitude fell into the eyes of the rest of the Spiritual Cult, and they shunned Dipu.

The only one who has been running forward and backward is this Bertrand. He completely became Dipp's henchman. Although Bertrand's ability to slap horses is indeed too ...... Straightforward. But seeing his hard work, it's ...... Let's go!

So I took advantage of the joy. Dipu took out a few pieces of paper from his bosom and handed them to Bertrand: "Take care of it, this is the recipe for the potion." Learn quickly, and you'll be in charge of those potion apprentices in the future. ”

These days, although there are not many official tasks of the Spiritual Sect, Dipu's daily schedule is still full. Normal Magic and Martial Arts Cultivation, Normal Maintenance of Magic Array, Normal and Cabonero ...... I won't talk about that. Anyway, in addition to these, Dipu also made some contribution to the defense of the city.

Di Pu made ten more magic arrays, and of course, it seemed that he had to go through a lot of trouble. And the nearly 100 planks of the magic shield wall of his own private army were all given to the Spirit Sect. In addition, more than 200 pieces have been made.

For those plank magic arrays, of course, the clan understood the huge role of this in the army. But as soon as it comes, the walls of Baita City are very long, and a few hundred pieces are simply a drop in the bucket. And as the spirit tower of the inner city, there is a magic array defense, and these plank magic arrays are not used; secondly, every time the clan attacks, it is also fast in and out, because the deer cart affects the speed, so it will not carry too much.

So it can be said that these plank magic arrays of Tipu are useful. But it is not very useful, so the spiritual religion is not very urgently needed.

On the contrary, another by-product of Dipu's practice has received unanimous attention from all levels of the spiritual religion.

In his spare time, Dipu began to concoct some low-level magic potions. The difficulty of concoction, the improvement of proficiency, the success rate from low to high, and so on. I won't go into details. Anyway, in the end, Dipu managed to make hundreds of low-level magic potions that he couldn't even use.

In line with the principle of not wasting it, the magic potions that increased the magic power were put away. And those magic potions that healed, stimulated the body, and vindictive qi were given to the Spiritual Cult. I didn't expect to give it a try. The effect was quite good, so the upper echelons of the Spirit Sect immediately became a sensation. They wanted the Dip to make more zuò.

It is also impossible for Dip to refuse such a request. Besides, he thought the other way around. I also need the help of the Spirit Sect to collect a batch of magic herbs. However, he was also unwilling to sell coolies, gave up cultivation, and went to make magic potions every day. So Dipu proposed: select a group of pharmacy apprentices, let them learn while making zuò together.

And when the spiritual sect hears it, it must be right in the heart. So the other day, a hundred teenagers had already been selected and sent to Dipu. However, Dipp was also impatient to be this teacher, and even more impatient to be this overseer, and saw Bertrand's ass, so he threw this task away.

However, Bertrand had not yet understood Dip's intentions, his eyes were dizzy, and he stammered, "Great ...... My lord, how could it be me? I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of?" Dipu scolded, "those apprentices are under your control, and the potions that have been made are also under your disposal." With me supporting you, who would dare to turn the sky upside down? Look at you, I really want to find a stick to beat you. ”

"Hehe!" Bertrand was scolded by Dipu so comfortable that he almost cried with joy, "Thank you, Lord Xie......!

"All right!" said Dipp, who raised his hand to stop Bertrand's loyalty, "you have to fight yourself." Don't apprentices have learned, but you haven't learned it yourself......"

Bertrand smirked and nodded, but his mind had already flown to nine heavens away. Bertrand's family background is not worth mentioning, and his magic and martial arts are even more mediocre, and it is only by virtue of his qualifications that he became a priest. To tell the truth, in the past, he just wanted to climb to the top of the Spirit Sect, and others would not bother with it at all.

So when Dipp arrived, only Bertrand watched Dipp's every move. No way, this is almost Bertrand's last hope. The hard work paid off, and now in the entire spirit tower, only Bertrand would carefully inquire about all the details of Dipu. Unexpectedly, after learning about it, Bertrand was suddenly startled, and then became ecstatic, such an excellent soul control master, this is simply a thigh thicker than a waist!

Bertrand can only handle the sycophants, so he has been determined these days that Qingshan will not relax, and he must be Dipu's dog. At last, he was sincere and open, and today Lord Dipu was finally gracious! Bertrand had already imagined a splendid avenue unfolding in front of him.

Don't say anything else, as long as you can have the right to speak in the distribution of medicines, even if you have the smallest right to speak, you will have the right, status, and power in the future...... Isn't that rolling in? Although those rights, status, and power ...... It may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of the people in Dipp, but in the eyes of Bertrand, the miscellaneous priest who is in charge of the cleaning guards, it is heaven! (To be continued......