The round bead was silvery and glowing with golden light. As the runes circulated, a violent aura circulated inside, as if dynamite was about to explode at any time.
"You'd better not force me, or we'll finish playing together!"
'Well, this is Thunder Pill? That kind of real dynamite that is made from the legendary magic pill and cannot be eaten? Wang Zijia paused, and information flashed through his mind quickly.
Seeing Wang Zijia's movements freeze, the female cultivator immediately said coldly: "It's good to know each other. This is a second-grade explosive thunder pill. You'd better let me go, otherwise we will end up playing together..." "
Without waiting for the female cultivator to finish, Wang Zijia suddenly dodged and retreated more than ten feet. Then he turned his hands, and talismans appeared one after another. Mana was poured in crazily, and dark red fireballs were thrown out by Wang Zijia.
"Boom...boom...!"
"you·······"
"Boom boom..."
Wang Zijia didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe at all, and kept throwing lava fireballs, and they were all talismans, and he didn't use them himself.
With many blessings, the power of the lava fireballs at this moment is amazing. Each fireball will cause a small explosion.
Thick smoke accompanied by splashing mud and rocks completely submerged the female path.
A moment later, when Wang Zijia threw the seventh fireball, he turned over his hand and swallowed a rejuvenation pill.
At the center of the explosion, a ray of silver light suddenly flew out and headed straight for Wang Zijia.
During the flying process, the silver light began to flicker, and the explosive aura hit his face.
'Spell: Meteor Flash! '
The Dacheng-level Meteor Flash can already flash out more than twenty feet. Wang Zijia endured the churning of his breath and used it twice in a row, turning into a stream of light and dodging far away.
"boom!"
Then there was a shocking explosion. Even though he was so far away, Wang Zijia was hit by the air wave, and his whole face turned pale.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of bones breaking, and a ghost baby fell out of Wang Zijia's body like mud. Immediately, one person and one ghost baby turned into streams of light and were blown away far away, creating a big hole on the ground.
"Ahem!"
After a while, the smoke cleared and Wang Zijia got up. Because of the Ghost Infant's obstruction, he did not receive much impact.
He waved his hand to put away the ghost baby who was only breathing out but not breathing in. After integrating it into his body, he strolled to the place where the explosion occurred.
At this moment, the place turned into a large, charred pit, with lightning flashes everywhere in the pit, and a chaotic medicinal power destroying everything, like a chemical leak.
"Tsk, tsk, this second-grade explosive thunder pill really has the power of offering wine!"
With a sigh, Wang Zijia floated to the edge of the pit.
At this moment, the female Taoist had lost her voice, and even her body was charred black.
Obviously she did not escape the influence, but she was not as strong as Wang Zijia and resisted.
First, he picked up the small shield that fell aside. The palm-sized shield originally had exquisite and complicated runes, but unfortunately it was now covered with cracks and turned into a waste product. Judging from the level, it would probably be a bit laborious to repair.
He turned his hand to put it away, and just as he was about to touch its body, Wang Zijia frowned, and a fireball appeared in his palm.
"No, senior brother, we are one of our own, our own!"
A slightly urgent and panicked voice sounded from the woods. Several disciples with horrified faces raised their hands and carefully walked out of the woods, constantly signaling that they meant no harm.
"Is something wrong?" Wang Zijia looked at the clothes of the Wan Yu Sect. If he remembered correctly, he was one of the disciples who had gathered together in the Blood Dragon Abyss before.
"It's okay. I originally wanted to see if senior brother needed help, but now it seems that I'm just worrying and meddling in other people's business." Gu Feichi, who was the leader, said sarcastically.
Wang Zijia said with a cold face: "Then you can go now!"
"Let's go now, let's go now!" After saying that, several people immediately turned around and left in a hurry, as if running away.
Today they had finally seen what a genius is, and they had also seen the terror of a sect's Taoist-level boy.
This shit can compete with the sacrificial wine, right? What kind of ghost boy are we cultivating the same thing?
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After Wang Zijia watched several people leave, he groped around the female cultivator for a while and finally took out a storage bag with a smile on his face.
At this time, a little bit of ghost mist appeared on the body, shrouding the body.
"laugh······"
There was a strong sound of corrosion, and in the blink of an eye there were no bones left.
Wang Zijia came to another battle circle and found the headless corpse of a soldier. After groping for a while, Wang Zijia showed a stunned expression.
Compared with the wealth of the Feixian Sect, this military man is completely poor and doesn't even have a storage bag.
Even the package on his body was extremely rudimentary. Apart from a bottle of top-quality healing medicine and a few talismans that looked like book pages, there was nothing else. The most valuable thing is actually the gun.
"Are Daqian people so poor? Or is this military man used to going out so easily?" Wang Zijia whispered, and released the black mist again, swallowing it clean.
After looking around and looking at the sand table map, he turned into a stream of light and rushed into the forest.
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After running for more than half an hour and making sure that no one was following him, Wang Zijia found a place, threw out the array plate, and hid it.
The penetrating wound on the chest has almost healed under the blessing of the four ghosts in this short period of time.
As his thoughts flashed, the five ghosts emerged. The other four were just a little sluggish. Only the one who resisted the aftermath of the explosive thunder pill for Wang Zijia was still lying softly on the ground, his flesh and blood constantly squirming.
His body was still twitching from time to time, and bits of silver lightning and chaotic medicinal power loomed, constantly breaking down, preventing him from recovering from his injuries.
Even with the physical resilience of the transformed creature, it is still not healed yet, which shows how serious the injury was before.
The red copper weight emerged and took him to the Ghost Infant Consciousness Sea. He first exchanged the 'poisoned' state weight directly for cultivation level, and then began to exchange the healing weight. During the continuous fine-tuning, the ground was like mud. The ghost baby squirmed slowly, stood up again, and returned to its original state in a moment.
After the treatment was completed, the ghost baby transformed into mist again and returned to Wang Zijia.
Then Wang Zijia took out the empty Jingyuan Pearl in his pocket, came to the sea of consciousness again, exchanged it for another three thousand degrees worth of Jingyuan, which was ten years, in one breath, stuffed it into the pearl, and put it back into the pearl. Fill up.
Daoxing: Eighty years (2.4/30,000)
It took twenty years of Taoist practice to fill the Jingyuan Pearl twice. For ordinary people, it would probably become a complete kidney deficiency without death, which is difficult to cure.
After all, essence is very important to people, especially men. Extracting a large amount in a short period of time can easily deplete the body.
As for Wang Zijia, it can only be solved by a few years of Taoism or a few bottles of elixirs. Therefore, it is not so cautious to use and can be used as a regular trump card.
(End of chapter)
