After a long time, when Wang Zijia came back to his senses, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, and quicksand gathered in his hand, completely changing his image.
Wang Zijia's mana sand used to be khaki, but now it has turned blood red. The grains of sand are like crystals, blood red and transparent, with a strange beauty.
The crystal clear sand is still a little warm, as if it contains violent power inside.
With a thought, a spear that was crystal clear and looked like blood crystal appeared. Instead of calling it an earth spear, it would be better to call it a crystal spear now.
The Molten Crystal Property Changing Technique is a technique that cannot be used alone, but the improvement to Wang Zijia is very huge, and it feels like a passive skill. Therefore, it is also the most difficult type of magic to understand.
"boom!"
At this time, the fighting in the center of the city became more and more intense, and it was obviously different from the fluctuations that Wang Zijia felt when he first arrived. There were fluctuations caused by spells.
'Is this a fight? '
'Did someone want to get human blood crystals, or was it just a matter of luck that a magical creature emerged from the monsters? '
Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed rapidly, and he jumped onto a ruin, looked around, and selected a ruin. The soil on the ground surged and swallowed Wang Zijia inside.
Immediately afterwards, a thumb-sized, crystal clear blood-red villain jumped out of it.
Five ghosts emerged from the void. The blood-red villain jumped on one of them and hid in the hair on the top of his head. The flesh and blood on his head squirmed and sank slightly, and a throne-like groove appeared.
Immediately, the figures of the five ghosts shook, and the deep ghost energy filled the air, turning into five ghost-like shadows and disappearing from the place.
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In a moment, the five ghosts arrived at the center of the city.
Looking around, the originally dilapidated and decaying city center was already in ruins.
After experiencing the ravages of magic on the battlefield, there are still three people fighting desperately at this moment. Judging from their clothes, one is a senior boy from Feixian Sect, and the remaining two should be from Daqian Academy, but they are not with Wang Zijia and the others. The official school disciples who came by flying boat were the kind from the subordinate colleges.
At this moment, two academy disciples were surrounding the disciple of Feixian Sect. The three of them were all peak boys, and their auras flickered as their magic power surged.
Around the three-person battlefield, four academy disciples and a Feixian Sect disciple were lying dead. In the center of the five corpses, there was a very ordinary ghost corpse, which was no different from the ghosts Wang Zijia had met in the villages and towns before.
But what's unusual about it is that there is a spiritual light group floating on the corpse of the demon. In the light ball, there was a milky white, illusory muscle that was constantly twisting, and a faint evil aura filled the air.
It looks somewhat similar to the inheritance of pollution method, but the monk can feel the difference at a glance. This light group is more spiritual, and the twisted muscles in it are like living creatures.
"Is this... a basic spiritual object that can be used to refine the Foundation Building Pill?"
Because he had accumulated relevant knowledge during this period, Wang Zijia recognized it instantly. This thing should be regarded as the lowest level D spiritual object.
Spiritual objects of this level are generally used by the Wanyu Sect as the main material for foundation-building pills, and few people use them directly because the side effects are too great.
Only casual cultivators or subordinate forces will use it directly.
Looking at that thing, Wang Zijia looked at the five people fighting in the sky, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Since you are so polite, I'm embarrassed!"
While whispering, Wang Zijia drove a Fuwa ghost baby to quietly touch it.
As a ghost born from the second-level magic method, it is difficult for ordinary children to detect the ghost baby after it becomes a ghost, let alone in the middle of a battle.
Therefore, the ghost baby successfully touched the corpse, and then the ghost baby suddenly appeared, grabbed the aura of the ghost's corpse, turned around and ran away.
"You dare!"
"court death!"
"Too!"
The moment the ghost baby appeared, the three boys in the battle all paused, suddenly turned their heads and looked over, and roared at the ghost baby.
The ghost baby paid no attention to it. After grabbing the object, a talisman appeared, and the entire ghost body turned into a stream of light, flashing for more than ten meters, and then rushed out quickly.
When the three of them saw this, their spiritual power surged throughout their bodies and they chased after them.
After three breaths, Wang Zijia controlled the remaining four ghost babies and came to several corpses to touch them.
That's right, he actually doesn't care too much about whether he can grab the spiritual object. What he wants more is to touch the corpse!
First, he came to the corpse of the Feixian Sect disciple and after searching for a moment, Wang Zijia took out a small cloth bag the size of a palm.
'Tsk, tsk, you are indeed a disciple of a large sect. Any disciple has a storage bag, and his wealth is huge. '
Of course, most of the disciples who can come from Wanyu Sect this time are similar.
Without immediately checking the storage bag, Wang Zijia searched for the remaining four academy disciples. These four people were stretched out. Hanging behind them was a rune package of a slightly larger size than expected, which was about ten times larger. , can only barely be considered a high-level magic weapon.
Wang Zijia also did not check immediately and hung one on each Fuwa ghost baby. Then after a slight hesitation, he put the several corpses on the ground, including the corpses of some demons and ghosts around him, into storage bags.
After looking around and confirming that there was nothing to search for, Wang Zijia quietly left.
At the same time, his mind felt slightly for a moment. The ghost baby responsible for attracting monsters had rushed out of the city at this moment, but he could not escape the pursuit of the three disciples. Not only was he stuck, but he was almost caught up.
Wang Zijia's mind immediately moved, and the figure of the ghost baby who was desperately trying to escape trembled. He immediately threw the spiritual object in his hand and ran in the other direction.
The three people chasing behind them all moved in unison, and then rushed towards the spiritual object in a tacit understanding.
After a few breaths, Wang Zijia's body climbed up from the ruins, turned around and ran out of the city without saying a word.
The Fuwa dolls carrying four packages behind them immediately followed. The chubby little face was full of energy and looked very cute.
When rushing out of the city, the Fuwa ghost baby used to attract monsters will also come over. The Five Fuwa turned into a ghost and merged into Wang Zijia's body. Wang Zijia's running speed surged again and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Tens of breaths after he left, two spiritual lights suddenly erupted in the city, with extreme anger. However, in the end, after searching for a while, there was no result, so they had to give up hastily.
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Wang Zijia carried four packages on his back and ran for more than half an hour with the support of the five ghosts. He was completely far away from the city before he could stop.
He found a safe place in the wild forest and dropped a hidden formation disk.
Spiritual power circulated on the array plate, runes flickered, and a mimetic energy shield with a radius of several meters enveloped the surroundings. The figures of Wang Zijia and the Five Ghosts slowly disappeared.
(End of chapter)
