After a long time, Wang Zijia took out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
He is now considered a serious boy at the peak of his abilities. He can no longer do anything in terms of cultivation, except for the spiritual objects and the Nine Foundation Building Techniques.
As for the Nine Foundation Establishment Techniques, eight techniques have been prepared, and the remaining one technique needs to be supplemented by a bloodline side technique based on the induction of the five techniques.
Of course, there is no rush for this right now. We need to get the spiritual object first. As for the Nine Foundation Building Techniques, as long as they are valuable enough, they can be accomplished in minutes after finding them.
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Four days passed in a flash.
On this day, Wang Zijia skipped work again and kept combing his room, thinking about what else he needed to prepare. He even bought a lot of spiritual materials needed for the five ghosts to communicate with the gods.
In the evening, meal time.
"I'm going on a mission tomorrow. If everything goes well, Yuexu will be able to come back." Wang Zijia said suddenly.
Xiang Feifei's eating movements suddenly froze, and she raised her head and looked at Wang Zijia with stunned eyes.
"Have you accepted the mission?"
"What mission?"
"How dangerous is it?"
"Why don't you discuss it with me?"
"Do you know that no Class A mission can be easy?"
"It's over. I thought it would take at least half a year or something before you start looking for something to save your life."
She was stunned for a moment, then changed her gentle character and quickly bombarded Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia looked at her gently and stopped talking to Feifei for a while. Wang Zijia smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am sensible. As for why I didn't inform you...my task is different from ordinary tasks." The Grade A mission of the Foundation Establishment Pill is different.”
Most of the ordinary A-level missions involve eliminating demons, slaying demons, and developing other messy things.
As he spoke, Wang Zijia clicked on the task and showed it to Xiang Feifei.
The moment she saw the mission, Xiang Feifei was stunned and said in astonishment: "Secret Realm Trial? Isn't this a benefit for the top seeded players in the vein? How did you receive it...?"
Halfway through her words, she stopped again. They had been together for half a year, and she had been aware of Wang Zijia's secret for a month or two.
But never asked.
The two were silent for a moment, and she changed the subject and said, "Have you prepared anything to save your life? Even the sect's captivity in the Secret Realm of the Secret Realm is not safe."
"Well, it was prepared early in the morning." Wang Zijia nodded.
"Where are these healing elixirs?"
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The two of them were eating and chatting. Most of the time today, Xiang Feifei was giving advice, and there was a tendency to become a mother-in-law in advance.
Wang Zijia was not impatient and kept responding.
After dinner, Wang Zijia went to the basement and looked at the altar.
After being cursed by ten people, although the spiritual bones had been replenished many times, the patchwork altar was almost completely scrapped, so Wang Zijia simply dismantled it. And carefully clean up the basement.
He didn't want to see a bunch of law enforcement teams waiting for him to drink tea when he came back.
After doing this, Wang Zijia was almost done. I planned to go to bed early, but I couldn't sleep. Probably because I was a little nervous after experiencing the mission for the first time, so I simply got up and went to the training room to practice meditation.
Because the value is exchanged for practice, although Wang Zijia also meditates for a period of time every day, he rarely uses practice to replace sleep.
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Time passed slowly, and when it was almost twelve o'clock, Wang Zijia suddenly felt something in his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the window beside him.
As Wang Zijia looked, a palm-sized figure flew down to his window. The dark shadow was illuminated by the moonlight outside, and at the same time, there was a slight, extremely regular knocking sound.
"Duoduo..."
"Who?" Wang Zijia asked softly, frowning.
As he spoke, he raised his hand fiercely, and with a surge of spiritual light, he opened the window.
"bump!"
The window was opened violently, making a loud banging sound.
On the window, a pitch-black bat was standing.
After Wang Zijia opened the door, some weak mana fluctuations appeared on the bat, and a voice came out from its body.
"Two quarters of an hour later, in the suburbs of Yushoumai, by Hualin Pond."
Along with the sound, a shimmering rune flashed on the bat's forehead. The rune is a simple human face. If you look closely, you will find that the human face is composed of even smaller, countless skulls.
"Snapped!"
As the words came out, the runes flickered for three breaths, and the bat in front of the window burst open and turned into a ball of blood mist, leaving no residue behind.
"Is this... from the Bone Soul Temple? Did they really come to your door after all?"
Wang Zijia had seen that strange human-faced rune before. He had seen it before when he planted a demon on the man who stopped his carriage in Wanyu Immortal City.
Thoughts were rolling in his mind, and Wang Zijia was debating whether to go or not. After he joined the sect, he had been continuously improving his cultivation. It was because of this sense of urgency that he unexpectedly came to his door.
So what to do now?
'Looking at the fluctuations in the aura, it's impossible for him to be a beast-controlling monk in the wine-sacrifice realm. Then let's go take a look and decide what to do next? '
'After all, there is currently almost no information about these people. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark. The other party doesn't know how well they know themselves. It is easy to make mistakes in whatever you do, and you may even be in danger if you are not careful. '
'At least make it through tonight, I'll go on a mission tomorrow, and then I can think about it slowly! '
After his thoughts settled, Wang Zijia no longer hesitated, stood up and left the yard, jumped on the paper kite, determined the direction, and headed straight towards the Taoist Court and the Royal Beast Vein.
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There is a distance of nearly ten miles between the Taoist Court, the Royal Beast Vein and the Blood Vein Building Complex, which is considered to be one of the farthest among the many faction building complexes.
Mainly because these two veins have certain territory requirements.
This suburb is covered by forests, and there are many places in it where some low-level monsters are raised to extract blood for use by disciples who change their veins.
There are also some low-level disciples of the beast-controlling vein who cannot even afford spirit beast bags, and their beast-controllers are not small in size, so they have to be kept in this area.
Therefore, this suburb is usually not inaccessible, but has a lot of life.
It was already midnight. Wang Zijia rode a paper kite and wandered over the forest for a while. Then according to the map, he found the so-called Hualin Pool, which was indeed just a small pool.
Looking at the water pool below, Wang Zijia did not dive directly, but landed in the forest far away. After putting away the kite, the mana covered his body like quicksand, and Wang Zijia disappeared like a chameleon. .
After completing his invisibility, Wang Zijia carefully sneaked forward.
(End of chapter)
