There was a large circle of spectators around, and some of their views had been refreshed because of the battle between Wang Zijia and Wang Zijia.
On the battlefield, Wang Zijia and Cao Sheng fought for half a quarter of an hour, and they felt that they were almost done.
Facing Cao Sheng's charge again, he did not throw fireballs in front of his face and explode the distance between the two like before.
Instead, he grasped the spear with both hands, as if he was going to engage the opponent in hand-to-hand combat.
Cao Sheng's face turned cold and he raised his sword to slash. Wang Zijia crossed his spears and blocked the opponent's attack.
At this time, a spiritual light suddenly lit up on Wang Zijia's chest, and an illusory rune shot into Cao Sheng's body like lightning.
Cao Sheng's whole body shone with aura, and a sword and shield flashed in front of him. The sword, shield and rune flickered continuously as they collided, but they survived.
Cao Sheng looked slightly cold, quickly changed his moves, and attacked Wang Zijia again. The sword and shield rotated around to defend against other sneak attacks from Wang Zijia.
At this moment, Wang Zijia's eyes lit up with two runes of cold light, flashing with a strange color, and stared at Cao Sheng who came forward.
'How to control the mind? ! ! ! Oops, this guy has practiced forbidden magic! '
Before Cao Sheng could do anything, his whole body froze and stopped abruptly for a moment.
"Boom! Boom boom..."
At this moment, several spears and three fireballs hit his sword and shield one after another.
Cao Sheng flew out like a cannonball.
"bump!"
He hit the protective formation hard, his eyes turned white, and he almost fainted without taking a breath.
Wang Zijia was quickly sent backwards by the shock wave, and stopped lightly at the edge. His robe and long hair were blown by the force, and his tall and strong figure made him look like a banished immortal. , so chic.
"breathe!"
After the smoke cleared, Cao Sheng stood up with his sword in his hand, breathing heavily.
"Access!" Wang Zijia did not take action again, but saluted Cao Sheng and said, "Thank you, uncle, for showing mercy."
"Being inferior to others means being inferior to others. I have no right to show mercy to you." Cao Sheng looked at Wang Zijia and said coldly: "You passed the assessment!"
After saying this, he didn't care about everyone's reaction, turned into a escaping light, soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"This is a win???"
"What just happened?"
"I seem to see Wang Daozhong's eyes gleaming, charming Uncle Cao?"
"Wouldn't the power of charm techniques be greatly reduced when used on people of the same sex? Can being handsome avoid this drawback?"
"You're blind. That's a forbidden spiritual technique. It's hard for those lunatics in the Taoist Court to master it!"
"So strong!"
"Yeah, I feel like I haven't tried my best yet!"
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With the victory of the battle, noisy discussions echoed around again.
Wang Zijia calmly bowed to everyone, then floated to the edge of the battlefield, where the arbiter of the Li Pavilion was, and said to an uncle who was obviously the person in charge of the Li Pavilion: "Uncle, what is the assessment of the disciples?"
"It's passed, it's been passed. The king of Daozhong just has to wait for the competition to determine the top ten and compete on time." The person in charge of the Li Pavilion immediately said enthusiastically.
"Then I won't bother you too much. The battle just now took a lot of energy, so I need to go back and rest." Wang Zijia said.
"It should, it should. It's okay for Wang Daozhong to do whatever he wants!" The person in charge of the Li Pavilion was unusually polite. If his status as a Daozhong didn't allow him to treat Wang Zijia equally, he could still win the battle even though he was practicing hard steel sword training in his childhood. His Taoism is enough to curry favor with someone like him.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia bowed hastily, turned over his hand and took out the paper kite, soared into the sky and flew straight towards Biyiyuan.
After everyone watched Wang Zijia disappear, the crowd became even more noisy.
The instrument-talisman-pulse-tao-seed didn't sound. It didn't take half a day for the blockbuster news to spread to the entire outer sect.
After the photos of his battle were circulated everywhere, he was gradually rumored to be the third Taoist who was expected to win the championship after Yue Lai and Leng Wenrui.
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Back at Biyiyuan, the yard was quiet as everyone went to work. Even Bai Qian went to the Soul Children's Home.
Wang Zijia returned to the room, adjusted her breathing for a moment, and then regained her composure.
First of all, I sensed Daoji and it has been condensed to the end. He did not immediately wash up and try again, but consciously began to suppress his cultivation, trying to slow down the progress of the last ten days or so to extend it to ten days or something.
Just in case he breaks through the Daoji limit this time by washing points, allowing Daoji to completely surpass the first level and fall into thunder disaster or something.
I really can't suppress it anymore, so let's talk about it.
While thinking, Wang Zijia looked at his information.
Dharma door: Five ghosts magic method (proficient in 30000/60000),
Molten Crystal Demonic Body (entry 3000/10000),
False base talisman call (entry 3000/10000),
Techniques: Earth Spear and Spirit Arrow Technique, Essence and Blood Spirit Escape
Tai Chi: 1135
French money: 7847
After the spiritual weapon sacrifice was completed and all the evil energy was absorbed, Wang Zijia's spell value fell into a state of slow growth.
The value of thirty or fifty points every day must be punched in the morning and evening without falling, and practice hard every day.
Faced with the massive value of the method, progress is very slow. If you want to practice a method to perfection, looking at the situation, even if you cheat, it will take years, which gives Wang Zijia a very headache.
"Oh, it would be great if there were some elixir that could be directly exchanged for skill value like Evil Seed!"
Wang Zijia sighed. It had been almost a year since joining the sect, but he had never found a pill that could quickly add value to the spell, which gave him a headache.
If there was an evil spirit pill or something that could be exchanged for both values after eating it, he would definitely...
etc!
Bastard?
Exchange both ends?
An idea flashed in Wang Zijia's mind, like a lightning strike!
That's right, since the blood-red weight of evil can be exchanged at both ends, then the weights on both sides can naturally be exchanged for evil, right?
My pig brain! ! !
Isn’t this a natural equivalent conversion product? ! !
Why am I grabbing the key and looking for it for more than half a year?
For a moment, Wang Zijia's mind felt like the beginning of a new world, and Longchang's enlightenment was nothing more than that.
The excited Wang Zijia turned around and came to Bai Qian's alchemy room without saying a word. He took down a jade gourd from the wall and opened it. Oh my god, there are more than three hundred explosive pills.
Put the lid back on, take the jade gourd, and go to the basement.
Looking at the small basement, Wang Zijia's mind moved. As his mana fluctuated, the soil in a corner of the basement began to roll. An underground cave began to be born under the control of Wang Zijia's magic power.
The foundation formed by clay control + clay activation + property change is not too easy to use for digging holes.
At the same time as the underground cave appeared, the surrounding cave walls also crystallized, turning into blood jade-like, crystal clear and unusually beautiful, just like a strange mine.
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(End of chapter)
