Are you jealous?
What kind of jealousy is this? Even the jealousy of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl can... Well, it seems like they are not that old now?
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei and said with a half-smile: "This girl's family used to be from a family of practitioners. She practiced her family's own martial arts. She was able to cultivate magical power entirely due to her own efforts. "
Xiang Feifei looked at her for a moment, her face turned red, and then she began to eat without saying a word.
Wang Zijia smiled and stopped joking. The little girl was thin-skinned and would easily fall over if she continued.
After eating together, they both went out.
"Master, eat the food you ordered." When leaving, Bai Qian held an exquisite jade box and handed it to Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia opened the jade box, and a faint smell of medicine filled the air. Looking at the pastries in the box, Wang Zijia said in surprise: "Have you started to use medicinal materials?"
"Yes. I thought that since I'm going to be an alchemist, it would be good to familiarize myself with the pharmacology in advance. It just so happened that you asked for pastries again, sir, so I got some yellow lotus pastries." Bai Qian replied seriously. "Master, do you want to try it and see if it meets your requirements?"
'Huang Lian? pastry? ? ? '
Wang Zijia couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth for a moment, closed the box, and said with a serious face: "Very good, it meets the requirements."
After saying that, he jumped directly onto the paper kite and soared into the sky.
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"Senior Brother Wang, morning!"
"morning!"
When Wang Zijia came to Fulou, An Xingsheng was still waiting for him.
"What happened while I was away these days?" Wang Zijia asked as he took the record book handed over by An Xingsheng and sat down.
"The junior brothers are all studying the talismans seriously, and nothing is wrong. It's just because you, senior brother, are on a mission. It's almost the middle of the month, and senior brother, you haven't even taught a single lesson about how to make talismans this ten days. Some junior brothers are a little anxious. "An Xingsheng handed the record book to Wang Zijia and returned to his previous position.
"Well, let me know. We will teach you how to make talismans in the afternoon."
While the prince was talking, he lowered his head and started to look at the record book to see the usage of spiritual materials in the past few days.
"Okay, I'll inform you later." An Xingsheng replied.
After browsing for a while, I found that it was still being processed as he left it. Wang Zijia closed the account book and said, "By the way, how is Mengdang's progress?"
When Wang Zijia was running Xiaozao, a total of three people gave Wang Zijia money and signed up to accept his training in Xiaozao.
As Bian Yuze was the first to try it, Wang Zijia let him in directly, which set a benchmark. For An Xingsheng, Wang Zijia gave him a three-month time limit because of his ability to sense runes.
In the end, he was fooled. After receiving three hundred dharma money, Wang Zijia set a month for him, which would probably be the time limit for him to get started with the talisman paper. Now the time is almost up.
The main reason is that he doesn't have any good means to cover up the results of the gold finger exchange, so he can only take his time.
The remaining seven juniors are all still waiting and watching. After all, there is only one Bian Yuze. It can be said to be a coincidence, just like Wang Zijia's teachings.
"In this month, he has made the greatest progress. Originally, his progress in talismans was only mid-to-lower among several junior disciples. Now, he should be just one step away from getting started!"
As An Xingsheng spoke, he looked at Wang Zijia with awe and a little admiration in his eyes.
The other nine juniors didn't know enough about how awesome Wang Zijia's teaching was.
Only he, because of his family's teachings, clearly knew how powerful the other person was, every time he gave him a lesson, he could gain some insights.
It can be foreseen that if Senior Brother Wang always has such teaching ability, he will definitely have a place in the Heritage Peak and even the Sutra Pavilion in the future.
"Okay, then go down and prepare for the afternoon lectures!" Wang Zijia nodded.
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In the morning, Wang Zijia dealt with some things accumulated from going out these days.
In the afternoon, a group of disciples had been waiting in the teaching hall for a long time.
Each disciple has his own exclusive experimental table. The spiritual materials distributed in the morning have been processed and placed in the spirit sealing box aside, waiting for Wang Zijia's teaching. Just in case you have any insights, you can start making them immediately to take your talisman making a step further.
"Hello, Senior Brother Wang!"
When Wang Zijia came to the teaching hall, everyone greeted him respectfully.
Wang Zijia waved his hand casually, rarely giving a straight-to-the-point lecture.
Instead, he turned his hands and found an exquisite jade box.
The junior brothers who were expecting it all changed their expressions when they saw the familiar jade box that suddenly appeared.
"My little maid's cooking skills have improved recently. Yesterday she made some novel cakes, specially brought to you for freshness." The prince opened the box as he spoke.
The faint bitter medicinal smell of Huanglian instantly filled the entire teaching hall.
"Gulu!"
The discolored juniors all swallowed their saliva.
'Oh my God... I can no longer fully satisfy you with food, are you starting to turn to medicinal materials? '
'What kind of magical girl did Senior Brother Wang accept as a maid? '
"Spare me, I can't stand two or three meals of dark food every ten days!" '
"Can this cooking skill stop harming people? It happens once or twice every ten days. I can't bear it anymore!" '
While everyone was having different thoughts, Wang Zijia waved his hand to hold the pastries and floated them in front of everyone. They all looked at the pastries and fell silent for a while.
"What, you don't like it?" Wang Zijia said with a straight face.
"No, I like it. How could I not like it? But I like it!" The fat boy Bian Yuze was the first to react, with a smile on his fat little face.
As he spoke, he picked up the pastry and took a bite.
"I..." His expression froze for a moment, and with great perseverance, he squeezed out an expression of enjoyment and said, "It's so delicious!"
As he spoke, a little bit of saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with crystal water drops.
Junior brothers: "·······"
"tasty!"
"too delicious!"
"Wow, Huanglian pastry, what a genius idea!"
"Senior Brother Wang's maid is as talented as Senior Brother Wang!"
With Bian Yuze taking the lead, all the junior disciples ate the cakes with distorted expressions, and they did not forget to exclaim.
'Haha, who said that the junior brothers in the sect are not as pure as he was back then? Look, isn't this very sincere! '
Wang Zijia looked at everyone, eating the 'delicious' pastries with a look of enjoyment, feeling that within an individual, under the cover of dark cuisine, the spiritual root demon had completely completed the invasion, even without the evil seed as a medium, and was dyed He lost his shape, showed a pleased smile, and said:
"Okay, today I will still talk about some basic techniques of making talisman paper. When we are new to making talismans, the choice of materials also has a certain impact..."
(End of chapter)
