Chapter 8 Innate

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After thinking for a moment in the yard, Wang Zijia did not go through the front door, but quietly climbed over the wall from the backyard. He carefully checked around and found no one following him.

It seems that the other party is quite relieved about the imposter last night. It may also be that the mastermind behind the scenes is extremely careful to prevent the identity of the impersonator from causing problems as much as possible to prevent possible background checks from the Wanyu Immortal Sect.

If you think about it this way, it's unlikely that something will go wrong on Mrs. Wang's side, but you still need to be on guard.

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia turned into a ghost and disappeared around the corner of the street.

After leaving the street for several blocks, Wang Zijia stopped sneaking and Shi Shiran appeared.

After all, this is a city of immortal cultivators. With his three-legged cat skills, he is seriously insufficient in front of the law enforcement team. If he is caught sneaking around, it will cause problems.

After appearing, he called a carriage again and headed towards the store.

As the largest city of practitioners in the surrounding area, Wanyu Immortal City is also the bridgehead of Wanyu Immortal Sect to the outside world and the gateway for direct contact with casual cultivators, which shows its prosperity.

At this moment, the lanterns are on and it is already night.

The shops everywhere showed no sign of stopping. They were bustling with lights and entertainment, and occasionally there were strange aura signboards.

Compared with the cities in the previous life, there is actually no difference. Some places are even more advanced and incredible.

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After a while, Wang Zijia arrived at Wanyuzhai, quietly walked to the back door, entered the warehouse, and directly found the night shift steward.

"What did you say? You want to buy 27 bottles of violent pills?" After hearing Wang Zijia's intention, the night shift steward said in surprise.

"Yes, steward, I want to buy 27 bottles of violent energy pills," Wang Zijia replied.

"I remember you. You are the kid who just joined Class 100 less than half a year ago." The steward looked at Wang Zijia and said suddenly without any clue.

'Recognize me? Is it because his father got the entry order inexplicably and then made it known to everyone? Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered, but he nodded calmly and said, "Yes, the manager is the disciple."

After seeing Wang Zijia's confirmation, the steward frowned and took out a strange booklet. After flipping through it for a moment, he said, "Your discount of 100 yuan this year is almost useless. This thing is indeed not among the restricted purchases."

Having said this, he paused and said: "But I need to remind you that according to your information, your spiritual root has not been determined yet, and there is a possibility of joining the sect.

Although there are some rules on weekdays, the sect acquiesces. However, this does not mean that they will not be held accountable. Most of the people who use welfare benefits to mess around are mostly people who are just waiting to die.

As long as it's a big profit, that's all. You won't get much profit from selling crappy things like Baoqi Pill outside. After all, the products sold in the building are high-quality products, which are already more expensive than outside.

It's not worth the gain to leave some black spots on your background for such crap. "

"Young people understand the importance. If you are buying this thing, you are not reselling it to make money." Wang Zijia explained.

Seeing Wang Zijia's determined attitude, the night shift supervisor immediately didn't bother to care about it. If it weren't for some reasons, he wouldn't bother to pay much attention to Wang Zijia.

"Okay, 27 bottles of Violence Pill, discounted price of 24 French money, plus 30 taels of gold."

Wang Zijia handed the prepared money to the steward, and the steward gave a few instructions to the people below.

After a moment, the disciple on duty at the night shift pill warehouse presented the pills, and Wang Zijia took the pills carefully.

"I want to take a day off tomorrow. I wonder if the steward can approve it on my behalf?" After buying the things, Wang Zijia asked again.

The night shift supervisor frowned slightly, looked at the book again, and then said: "Since you haven't taken a shower since starting work, of course it's no problem, I will arrange a shift for you."

If there was a shift change involving interests, he would definitely ask Wang Zijia to find the day shift manager tomorrow, or even find the real boss of Fulu District, shopkeeper Xiang Ji.

But neither he nor the manager on the day shift would care about a treasury manager with no cultivation level.

"Thank you very much, steward!" As he spoke, Wang Zijia bowed respectfully and hurriedly left the warehouse.

After watching Wang Zijia leave, the night shift manager frowned slightly and whispered: "This baby... I've asked the shopkeeper whether he wants it or not. It's been almost half a year and there's still no movement. At least there's an entry order. Once it's done, it's a Seats with direct access to the outer door!”

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Wang Zijia hurried back, got off the car a few blocks away, and quietly walked back to the yard.

After pondering for a moment, he went into the kitchen and carried the food prepared by Mrs. Wang, plus a lot of dried meat and water, into the secret room.

Although the properties of the Violent Qi Pill are not like those of poison, it will take a few days for the body's energy to be replenished after the cultivation level is improved, but what if you take too much?

After preparing everything, Wang Zijia no longer hesitated, took out a pile of medicine bottles, poured out one pill, and started taking medicine.

Every time you take one pill, it will be directly converted into cultivation, and then continue.

His breath was like this, constantly rising and falling, never rising or falling, and his heart was always empty.

After swallowing seven or eight bottles and more than twenty pills in one go, Wang Zijia frowned slightly.

Although every time the Violence Pill broke out, it was redeemed by him. There was no damage to the body, but after the meridians expanded and contracted dozens of times, he felt a slight tingling all over his body.

I looked at the time and saw that half an hour hadn't passed yet.

Although the breakthrough is urgent, it is not less than this moment. After pondering for a moment, for safety reasons, he did not continue, but began to meditate, constantly using internal energy to warm and nourish the meridians.

After about an hour, and all the physical discomfort disappeared, Wang Zijia started taking medicine again.

This time he drank ten bottles before he felt a slight sting again. He rested for more than an hour.

In the early hours of the morning, he picked up the last few bottles of pills and started swallowing them.

When he swallowed 76 pills and was still two pills away from reaching the value of one hundred points, he suddenly stopped.

Weight: Violent Qi Pill Resistance

Belongs to: Erysipelas

Value: 3

Introduction: A boy seeking death swallowed a large amount of death elixirs in a short period of time. You are really a master at seeking death. You can develop resistance to such death elixirs. You are talented.

Looking at the weight that suddenly appeared, Wang Zijia looked strange.

Ha... So it turns out that erysipelas can also be redeemed?

That's right, erysipelas is also poison!

Doesn’t it mean that he can take enough of any kind of medicine?

After looking at the last five pills left, Wang Zijia did not swallow any more. He directly threw the drug resistance weight into the scale and chose to exchange it for cultivation.

boom!

When the value of martial arts cultivation exceeds 100 points, it means that his cultivation has exceeded a hundred years of skill.

A hundred years of skill is the simplest and crudest way to break through the innate.

For a moment, Wang Zijia felt his head explode, and then the world became different. In his perception, there were many tiny light spots around him, pouring into his body like moths to a flame.

At the same time, his breath rose rapidly, and the internal energy in his body continued to compress, finally reaching a certain limit, and slowly condensed into a special gaseous substance: Xiantian True Qi!

With its birth, it means that Wang Zijia has certain extraordinary means and has barely escaped from the ordinary world.

It also means that Wang Zijia has a certain ability to protect herself.

Weight: Martial Arts Cultivation

Cultivation: Innate

Status: practicing

Value: 101

Introduction: An innate warrior who belongs to the extraordinary. Congratulations, you have barely escaped from the ordinary world, and you are at least half an extraordinary person. It is worth the effort!

When everything calmed down, Wang Zijia looked at the black iron illusory weight in his hand, which was the size of two fingers. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the arc became wider and wider.

"Haha... Innate, no matter what, I can do it in the blink of an eye!" I don't know whether it is the influence of his age or the influence of his breakthrough, Wang Zijia laughed and made an extremely arrogant speech.