Without saying a word, Wang Zijia directly exchanged all the value of the Dao Foundation that was already absorbing mana and condensing into spiritual roots.
The Daoji, which was still absorbing mana one moment, went out the next moment, just like the concrete that was already solidifying. The cement was suddenly removed, leaving a skeleton composed of nine runes.
Wang Zijia sensed it and was surprised to find that after the operation just now, the connection between the nine arts had become very strong, many times better than the previous loose connection.
Moreover, the refined mana has not returned, and still maintains about seven or eight times the strength.
When Wang Zijia saw this, his eyes flashed.
Decisively, he took out the spiritual weapon: The False Dao and the True Barrier. He once again extracted a wisp of the meat dumpling spiritual creature's breath through the pages of the book. This time, because of Wang Zijia's powerful magic power, the wisp extracted was relatively strong.
Wang Zijia divided it into several portions and swallowed one portion, and the weight appeared.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia immediately redeemed the value stored in the spiritual root back.
A new complete, extremely pure extraordinary property transformed from a Class A spiritual object was born. It rushed into the Dantian again, merged with the already stable Nine Arts runes, and began to smelt the runes again.
The fusion was much easier this time, and the initial fusion of runes and extraordinary characteristics was completed in just a few moments.
The Dao base condensed, and the mana was inhaled again, and began to be swallowed and refined.
Because the initial mana was too powerful, it took more than ten days to complete the training of Daoji this time.
Dao Ji is still at the second level, but he has reached the top level of the second level.
Wang Zijia ignored it at all, exchanged it again, then swallowed a wisp of medicine, exchanged it back, and started smelting again.
Continuously going back and forth, when Wang Zijia redeemed it for the seventh time, he found that the extraordinary characteristics that were originally abundant, worth more than 30,000 degrees, were now integrated into the nine magic runes in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that they could continue to be integrated into spirituality.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia took a large piece of the Class A spiritual object that he had received as compensation and swallowed it again.
"Value +27,000!"
The value of Daoji instantly increased to 50,000, and there were too many extraordinary characteristics. When the nine arts were smelted, there was a tendency to absorb them all.
At this moment, Wang Zijia's whole body was shaken, and Dao Ji finally passed the threshold of the first rank.
'Only the first grade now? I am not satisfied anymore! '
In a flash of thought, Wang Zijia once again exchanged all the Taoist value for spiritual root value.
He skillfully took out a wisp of medicine and swallowed it, exchanging the value for the new weight. The extraordinary characteristics rushed into the Dantian, merged into the nine arts, and in the smelting room, formed the Tao Foundation again.
Going back and forth over and over again, the skeleton formed by the nine arts becomes stronger and stronger, and goes deeper and deeper. Slowly, it seems as if they have completely become one, and the magic power in the body becomes more and more mellow.
Wang Zijia ignored it and continued the exchange over and over again.
Ten times, twenty times, thirty times.
When the medicine was not enough, Wang Zijia started to extract it once. Although the breath extracted each time was not even one ten thousandth of a Class A spiritual object, it was enough for him to use the medicine thirty times.
As time went on, it took Wang Zijia longer and longer to redeem each transaction. Although it only takes the blink of an eye to fuse the extraordinary characteristics and the nine skills of Daoji, as the initial mana gets closer to the quality of the sacrificial wine, it becomes slower and slower for Daoji to complete the first mana throughput.
In this way, the night passed quietly, and the morning sun slowly rose. The rising sun full of hope awakened the sleeping Wanyuzong.
Everything was normal at first, but at some point, a heavy feeling began to permeate the air.
The sun that had just risen seemed to have lost its temperature, and many people felt a sense of depression. Some real people looked up at the sky with confusion from time to time.
"What's going on today? Why do you feel so powerful?"
"Which senior brother is attacking the Middle Three Realms?"
"Didn't you hear the news from the sect about watching the ceremony?"
"And this strength is not like that of Xiao Tianjie, it is too weak!"
"But this must really be gathering thunderclouds, right?"
"Then why are you so weak?"
"The foundation is too weak?"
"How much does this foundation have to stretch the crotch to cause such a thin cloud of calamity?"
"Is this kind of thing really called a calamity cloud? Can such a crotch-stretching foundation break through the real person and enter the middle three realms?"
"By the way, why is this outside the outer gate?"
"You are so fierce that you don't even go to Lingyin Peak to apply for retreat in the cave?"
"Let's go and see which senior brother is making the noise."
"Just wait, it's still early. Looking at the situation, it will be at least noon before we can initially lock the target."
"Tsk, tsk, it takes half a day for a calamity cloud to condense. It's really enlightening. It turns out that the calamity cloud can be so weak. I feel like I can blow it away with just one breath."
"You think if I break it up for him in advance, will someone jump up and fight me?"
A group of real people from all walks of life started a rare lively discussion.
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In the basement, Wang Zijia suddenly felt a little tight in his chest, always feeling like a disaster was imminent, and felt panicked for no reason.
"Snapped!"
When he completed the exchange again and began to refine his mana, there was a sudden explosion in his mind.
He felt that Dao Ji had stepped out of the first-level range with half his foot, reaching an unprecedented level. But at this time, a muffled thunder sounded, waking up Wang Zijia.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that what he had just felt was not an illusion. He was about to be in disaster.
He actually has a sense of heaven, and he is about to pass the tribulation! ! !
"Are you kidding me? Shouldn't the smallest three-nine small tribulations come when the three middle realms are broken through???"
"I broke through a sacrificial wine and condensed a Dao foundation. You want me to survive a thunder tribulation???"
"I didn't wake up, or you don't like me!!!"
Wang Zijia was astonished, but he didn't dare to exchange it anymore. No matter what the quality of the thunder calamity was, it was not something he could bear even with the sacrificial wine.
Not to mention offering wine as a sacrifice, you would have to kneel down even if you were hit twice in the real world!
Looking at Daoji who had stepped out with one and a half feet, he decisively stopped his plan to step out with the other half.
'Forget it, let's just pretend to be a Taoist priest for now! If I break through a Dao foundation, I will be hit with a thunderstorm. Who can afford to offend me? '
Feeling the slow influx and refinement of the mana in his body, Wang Zijia decisively put away his things. The books in his body rippled slightly, hiding the fluctuations in his mana refinement.
He walked out of the basement quietly, pretending that nothing happened.
Dark clouds had gathered in the sky at this moment, covering most of Wanyu Sect. Because the scope is too large, everyone initially determined that the person who would overcome the tribulation should be in the area of the instrument talisman vein, the essence bloodline, and the beast-controlling vein.
When Wang Zijia came out, the escaping lights in the sky were flying around from time to time. When he sensed them, he realized that most of them were real people.
"Tsk, tsk, I can't afford to offend you. Fortunately, I stopped quickly."
After taking a look, Wang Zijia felt the training in his body that took a full hundred days to complete, and smiled with satisfaction.
And as Wang Zijia stopped moving, the calamity clouds in the sky suddenly began to dissipate.
"Why did it suddenly break up?"
"Isn't it a failure to break through?"
"This lightning disaster started, but it failed without even a single thunder falling? Is it because the foundation is too weak? Is it possible to escape by myself?"
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All kinds of random speculations were made, but in the end no results were obtained because the initiator was completely paranoid.
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It’s the last three days to vote, don’t waste it. There are only 28 days in this month. If you are not careful, you will waste it. You are still two to three hundred short of one thousand monthly tickets. Guys, please work harder! ! !
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