"Disciple, please follow the instructions!" the five people replied respectfully.
Then Luo Cheng glanced at the five people, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Zijia, who was not hiding. He frowned for a moment and said, "What is your original cultivation level?"
"Intermediate boy." Wang Zijia replied immediately.
Luo Cheng's face darkened and he said: "I asked about your true cultivation level. I can still eat you!"
Wang Zijia paused and said awkwardly: "I just entered the senior class."
Luo Cheng frowned even more and said, "How many techniques can break through?"
Wang Zijia hesitated again for a moment, and with the black lines on Luo Cheng's face, said: "Five skills!"
"Huh?" Luo Cheng's eyes flashed, his brows relaxed instantly, and he said, "Fairy root?"
Wang Zijia felt the information in the False Dao and Zhenlu book in his mind and said, "It should be the best!"
"Sixteen years old, a senior boy who has mastered the five arts. Now he has obtained the inheritance of the real world and can already build the foundation. Little guy, your luck... I am envious of you!" Luo Cheng said with a hint of excitement. He said with some sighs, probably thinking of all the things in the past.
The conversation between the two made the four people around them gradually stunned and looked at Wang Zijia in confusion. Even they who considered themselves geniuses were shocked at this moment.
"I'm seventeen years old!" Wang Zijia added in a low voice.
Four people: "······"
Is there a difference? ? ?
"Haha, the sixteen-year-old sacrificial wine...are you willing to enter the Temple of Law?" Luo Cheng's topic suddenly took a big turn.
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Well, this junior is now a disciple of Qi Fu Pulse and Fu Lou. If you want to change your pulse, you need approval from above."
"It's okay, you haven't passed the Fu Tower review anyway." Luo Cheng replied directly.
"This disciple is a boy who has reached the peak of his cultivation, but he still lacks four skills!" Wang Zijia said again.
"You don't understand what is the inheritance of an encoffiant. You will know when you go back and sort out the harvest." At this point, Luo Cheng paused and said: "But your inheritance may be a bit incomplete and the pollution is a bit troublesome. But these It won’t affect your promotion to Jiji Liquor.”
Wang Zijia's lips moved. In fact, he really wanted to reply that his inheritance was conditionally accepted and it really couldn't help him break into the sacrificial wine quickly.
"That's all, I guess your matter has been reported back to the sect by now. Since you don't want to, I'm too lazy to take it away from those old antiques in Rufenmai." Luo Cheng said.
Hearing this, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Lu Qianrou and the other four: "······"
It’s not that he looks down on the Law Hall. He can agree to any one of the top structures in the sect that recruits him, but the Law Hall cannot.
Because most of their tasks involve field work!
Especially when it comes to compulsory tasks, the most powerful thing in the Temple of Law is the field task!
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After the journey, everyone suddenly fell silent, and Wang Zijia also sorted out his gains.
Now he has everything ready, all he needs is the east wind.
As for the issue of spiritual objects, he is no longer worried. Because although he didn't get any remnants of other Grade A spiritual objects, he did have a spiritual weapon: the False Dao Zhenlu Chapter.
If this spiritual weapon had become a magic weapon in the first place, the outer domain of the Hundred Demons Realm should now be its magic weapon space.
Although it is not the case now, it can still mobilize the mysterious realm to a certain extent, just like the heavenly magic weapon in the mysterious realm. Of course, with Wang Zijia's current level of refining and strength, there is obviously nothing he can do. But it is still easy to extract a faint spiritual breath from it.
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The six people were silent all the way, but for more than half an hour, the sect was watching from a distance, faster than when they arrived.
They were not sent back immediately, but went all the way to a courtyard in the main courtyard area of the outer gate of Danyuan at the foot of Qifeng Mountain. Luo Chengcai stopped to escape.
The entire courtyard is very large, shrouded in a defensive formation, surrounded by rockeries and flowing water, and surrounded by pavilions and pavilions. It looks very elegant and simple. It looks like it has been baptized for at least several hundred years.
"Fight!"
With the sound of the long sword, the energy shield of the defensive formation fluctuated slightly, and a portal-like hole was exposed.
Luo Cheng drove the flying sword and flew into the courtyard with Wang Zijia and the other five people, landing in front of a hall with an extremely strong medicinal fragrance.
As soon as the group entered the courtyard, an old man in his fifties walked out of the hall. The old Taoist looked at a few people for a moment, then looked at Luo Cheng and said, "What kind of wind is blowing today that can bring a busy person like you to me?"
The old Taoist was wearing a green and black robe with spiritual light flowing around him. He was thin and looked a bit easy-going.
Lei Wenyan is a real-person alchemy cultivator and a third-level peak alchemist. He specializes in the healing series. He is very famous throughout the outer sect and is the goal of countless outer sect alchemy disciples.
Wang Zijia looked at Lao Dao, and relevant information flashed through his mind.
"I would like to be more leisurely, and I have lived a leisurely life like Senior Brother Lei, but I can't help it. I was born to work hard." Luo Cheng replied with a sad face.
"Well, Luo Cheng, the old Taoist dares to clean up. It seems that you have received the elixirs too smoothly in recent years!" The old Taoist Lei Wenyan scolded with a smile.
Luo Cheng's face stiffened, and then he laughed dryly and said: "Brother, you have to be conscientious when you speak, I work hard every day..."
"If you fart, hurry up and stop being such a coward like me." Lei Wenyan interrupted without waiting for the other party to finish his words.
"These kids have been tricked. Please take a good look, Senior Brother, and don't leave any trouble behind." Luo Cheng heard this and motioned to Wang Zijia.
"Caught in a trick?" Lei Wenyan glanced at Wang Zijia and the others in surprise, and said, "This level of cultivation has entered the trick realm? Has a new trick realm appeared somewhere?"
"That's not true. The inheritance of the Hundred Demons Realm was opened in advance, and they were implicated." Luo Cheng replied.
Lei Wenyan raised his brows and looked at the five people carefully for a moment. Finally, his eyes fell on Wang Zijia and said, "Which hospital are you from? Are you willing to join my alchemy hospital?"
Wang Zijia was stunned by this question and didn't know how to reply for a while. The four Taoists who had never been in the background before looked at each other and were speechless for a while.
"Brother Wenyan, you are too unruly. We only have three melons and two dates in the funeral. Can we still steal this?" Without waiting for Wang Zijia to reply, Sky One, a young woman in her forties floated down.
As soon as they heard the title, everyone knew that he was another real person.
Luo Cheng on the side heard this voice and had an expression that was indeed true.
Yan Qimeng, a third-grade enshrined master, is the deputy master of the outer sect’s enshrined line.
"What's wrong with what Junior Sister Qimeng said? What if she really wants to change her profession to alchemy cultivation?" Lei Wenyan still looked gentle and replied with a kind smile.
(End of chapter)
