"There's no rush, you're still young, and it's not easy to become a Talisman Master. As long as you can get a little started and make two blank Talisman Papers, I can help you find a way to stuff them into the Outer Gate Talisman Courtyard. Go inside." Xiang Ji comforted.
'Hey, old man, I haven't decided to get married yet, so don't sound like you're sure of me! '
"Yeah!" Wang Zijia didn't answer, and hummed slightly.
Xiang Ji saw that Wang Zijia didn't answer, so he said: "In six days, it will be time to change shifts. A few old guys in the elixir area and the magic weapon area want the people below to gather together to celebrate. You can come too!" "
'Is the ancient style department team building? This group of old and weak women and children who support the elderly have no regard for old age at all! '
"Okay steward!" Wang Zijia replied.
"Okay, you can go down now. Just remember to come to Ruyifang on time." Xiang Ji waved his hand to see off the guests.
"Okay! I'll make sure to go there on time...wait...Ruyi Fang?" Wang Zijia said in astonishment.
Is it serious for your team building team to celebrate him?
"Yes, Ruyifang has occupied a large area. What's wrong?" Xiang Ji asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"No, it's nothing." Wang Zijia lowered his head, his face turned red, and he became a shy boy again.
"Then it's settled, let's get down!" Xiang Ji saw off the guests again.
Prince Jia bowed and left as if running away.
"Oh, you're just a little kid, you can't cure me!" Xiang Ji watched Wang Zijia leave with a little smile on his face.
Wang Zijia returned to the warehouse and was a little distracted.
It seems that the 108 moves that he has never had the chance to try can be tried in actual combat?
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In this way, Wang Zijia fished at work, made talismans after get off work, and took medicine to practice.
It was another three days of fishing, spent in peace.
After noticing no problem, Wang Zijia once again sneaked out of the city and came to the familiar foot of the mountain.
Skillfully avoiding patrols everywhere, he came to the top of the mountain and buried himself in a hidden place while his aura fluctuated.
Immediately afterwards, a villain jumped out of the tomb bag, came to the back with a familiar face, passed through the tombs, and carefully sneaked into the formation.
Probably because Wang Zijia had stolen most of the aura of evil spirits before, the cold air escaping from the formation was significantly weakened.
Apparently, this cleansing is nearing its end.
Wang Zijia skillfully started from the back and began to extract the evil seed pollution towards the front entrance.
Probably because he had broken through the middle stage of boyhood, refined his runes, and had clay attributes in his magic power, this time Wang Zijia clearly felt that the doll was a little more tolerant of the pollution of evil species.
For a moment, Wang Zijia, who couldn't stand it anymore, controlled the little clay figure that had turned into a funerary object, returned to the hiding place, and plunged into the grave.
Weight: Cursed Bastard
Status: Contaminated
Value: 113
Introduction: Boy, you'd better go see a doctor. Mental illness is also a disease!
Sure enough, it did hold a little more. Wang Zijia looked at the weights and confirmed his feeling.
Looking at all the spells, Wang Zijia summoned Rune Sense in front of him. He currently relies on this to make money. Improving this will also make him much more profitable.
After making the decision, Wang Zijia no longer hesitated and began to redeem the weights.
As for cultivation, rely on elixirs. In childhood, the improvement of Taoism is not as important as the understanding of magic. Most people have achieved Taoism but cannot condense the runes of Dacheng.
Before Wang Zijia found a drug that could be directly exchanged for skill weights, skills were destined to be his priority.
Value +104!
Value +118!
Value +109!
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After he completed carrying it twenty or thirty times, there were only a few corpses left.
It was a pity that he made another trip and absorbed the last few corpses. If I could steal it earlier, my harvest might be doubled. But given another choice, he would still choose to wait until now before taking action.
"Crack!"
As Wang Zijia absorbed the evil seed pollution of the last corpse, the entire formation shattered as if it had completed some mission.
As the runes on the ground dissipated, little bits of spiritual light overflowed.
"not good!"
Wang Zijia was shocked, and with a thought, the clay figure collapsed. Let the little evil spirit in the villain's body spread.
Fortunately, this time they were the last ones, and the aura wasn't too much. Spreading it would not have any bad effects, just like the little bits of filth that spread out as the formation dissipated.
At the same time, the old man in Yi Zhuang also sensed the movement here, rushed out of the house quickly, came here, looked at the dissipated formation, felt that the purification was complete, but frowned.
"It's strange. Didn't Uncle Master say that it will take at least half a month or a month to complete the work?"
"Why is it finished so early?"
The old man did not relax because he had completed the work ahead of schedule. Instead, he once again increased the intensity of his exploration around the formation.
Any abnormal things related to evil are not simple matters and need to be treated with caution. This is common sense in the cultivation world.
He didn't find out the reason for a while, frowned, and said nothing for a long time.
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At the same time, Wang Zijia on the other side suddenly opened his eyes.
Seeing that the rune perception was still about two hundred short of reaching perfection, he made fine adjustments to the weights, obtained the weights of the Tai Chi main pool, and exchanged them for the perfection.
Cultivation: [Boy] Middle Stage (Twenty-three Years 2341/5000)
Spiritual Root: Special Earthly Spiritual Root
Kung Fu: Wanyu Basic Kung Fu
Talent: Spiritual Root Seed Demon
Spells: Clay Control (Dacheng), Rune Sense (Dacheng),
Talisman making technique (small success 500/1000),
Clay transformation invisibility (entry level 300/600),
Earth Spear Spiritual Arrow Technique (entry level 200/400),
Tai Chi: 79
French money: 131
In the sea of consciousness, another Dacheng magic rune was born, but the illusory white rune did not sink into the dantian, just floating like that.
Countless talisman-making insights came to mind in his mind. At this moment, he only needed a thought to see the rune forms in his body that had not yet been condensed by various spells, and easily completed the production of relevant talismans.
Without delay, Wang Zijia carefully jumped out of the grave and left quickly.
He didn't want to be discovered. If he was discovered, it was another matter whether he could beat the old man. Even if he ran away, it would probably not help.
After all, he is listed in the Temple of Law!
Clay Concealment + Earth Spear is equivalent to telling Mr. Luo of the Temple of Law that I came to steal corpses for research again, you know that! ! !
As for not being recognized?
Please, looking at his identity information one by one in front of him has already shown that the immortal formations in this world have entered the information age to some extent!
It’s just an ancient version of Xianxia!
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After returning to the courtyard without any danger, he went to the study and turned over his hands to find a pile of magical materials for making talismans.
His mind moved slightly, and runes appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand, the rune brush wandered around, a rune took shape, and a spell card for the Earth Spear and Spiritual Arrow technique was easily made by Wang Zijia.
Feeling that making talismans was several times easier and more enjoyable than before, Wang Zijia's face was filled with joy.
I didn't continue. Although I came back earlier today, it was still not too early.
I put away my things and returned to the bedroom, but did not go to bed immediately.
Instead, he dug out the last magic book "Spiritual Power Shaping" and studied it.
Seeing that there was only a little text left, Wang Zijia was not in a hurry, turned over his hand to put it away, and then fell asleep.
