Feeling the further improvement of the Wanyu Code in his mind, Wang Zijia looked at the legal money in his pocket.
French money: 5768
Daogong: 643
He got up and left the training room, and went to the various channels under the Danyuan again. His appearance kept changing, and he walked around for a long time. He spent more than 4,200 mana and bought 600 Explosive Spirit Pills.
When we returned to Biyiyuan again, it was already evening. He went directly into the training room of the underground base and took out a bottle of explosive pill.
I poured out one pill first and swallowed it. The mana in my body was no longer as strong as before, and I felt that I could bear it, so I swallowed another pill.
After swallowing the fifth pill in a row, I felt a violent feeling.
"Value +108!"
After completing the exchange, he started to devour it again.
After more than half an hour, Wang Zijia had finished the six hundred explosive pills.
Daoxing: Hundred Years (96511/500,000)
After looking at the many spells, except for the second-level spells, the only first-level ones were the spirit-inviting spells, which were not worth much.
He took out the filthy wine bottle, inhaled a little of the filthy breath, and created a weight, converting the five thousand cultivation value into the skill value.
[Do you want to consume 1980 value points to upgrade your spiritual skills to great success? 】
"yes!"
Daoxing: Hundred Years (91511/500,000)
Tai Chi: 3305
French money: 1553
As the value was consumed, countless insights emerged in my heart, and my understanding of the spirit-seeking technique gradually deepened. Somehow, Wang Zijia seemed to feel that an ordinary first-grade intermediate spell actually suited him better than any other spell.
It seemed that there was an inexplicable fit between this technique and his spiritual root talent.
No, to be precise, it’s not the talent that makes the spiritual skills extremely compatible, but the two weights for the birth of the Dao Fruit!
With this technique, the demon-seeded person can actually invite Wang Zijia himself to take possession of him by using the spirit summoning spell set by Wang Zijia!
Rather than in the traditional sense, you can only invite the spirits of the five ghosts raised by Wang Zijia to take possession of you.
As for distance...there is no distance limit.
Coupled with the red copper weight, this technique changes from a distance restriction in the traditional sense to a restriction on whether the user has a demon seed.
As long as his consciousness can reach the other party's Chaos Consciousness Sea, theoretically speaking, he is zero distance from the other party, so naturally there is no distance limit!
"This... why do I feel familiar?"
"Wait a minute, isn't this the heavenly and earthly spirits inviting the immortals, Buddhas, and bodhisattvas to come to their bodies?"
"Have you really become a magic stick?"
"That's not right. I always feel that compared to a god who invites a god to take over, there is something more."
After a long time of enlightenment, Wang Zijia didn't feel much. Obviously, this technique alone could not make him realize anything.
I had no choice but to give up my random thoughts for the time being, and began to carefully understand the harvest. Combined with the talisman summons given when I was planted with a demon, I informed him to start trying to summon spirits.
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"Did you miss work early again?" In the evening, when Wang Zijia came out of the underground base, Xiang Feifei was already sitting in the yard.
"I don't have anything to do if I don't miss work. My teaching brother..." Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia and said speechlessly: "They almost treat me like an ancestor. So is a fellow student who is studying."
"I have no time to study these days, and they keep hanging out with me. The same is true for several instructors in the next building. They come to my instructor whenever they have time. They say they want to discuss talismans with him, but they also keep coming. Come closer to me, I won’t be able to get into this class.”
As she spoke, Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia's face with resentment. There is a feeling that it is not a good thing if your husband is too good.
"It's my fault!" Wang Zijia shrugged and spread his hands.
Then he deliberately raised his head with a bit of arrogance and sighed as lonely as snow.
"well······"
"Pfft!" Xiang Feifei couldn't help laughing and said, "You are the only one who talks a lot. Grandpa said before that you are honest and talk little. Let me take the initiative and stop being too boring."
"There's nothing I can do. My little wife is so beautiful that I'm in love with her. I can't continue to be a boring gourd!" Wang Zijia stared at Xiang Feifei and said seriously.
Xiang Feifei's face turned red again, she lowered her head and said nothing, and lightly hit Wang Zijia with her fist.
"ah!"
Wang Zijia screamed.
Xiang Feifei hurriedly raised her head and saw Wang Zijia's smart eyes and burning gaze.
"Stop talking nonsense with you, I'm going to see if the food is ready!" Wang Zijia's gaze pierced her and she hurried into the yard towards Feifei.
Wang Zijia looked at him with a doting look on his face.
The golden light of the setting sun shines, and the sky is filled with sunset glow. On days like this, if it weren't for the jungle of the jungle, it would actually be nice to be ordinary.
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That night.
On the outskirts of Wanyuzong, at the edge of the area where many small families belong, is an unknown town.
This town had just been plagued by monsters. Because someone deliberately committed evil, the small family that controlled the city was wiped out, causing evil and disaster everywhere. The chaos lasted for several days before the Wan Yu Sect detected it and hurriedly sent out a law enforcement team to clean it up.
Because the leader was not a regular peak boy, but a rare wine-sacrifice overhaul, or a corpse-control overhaul in the middle of the wine-sacrifice.
Therefore, even when the law enforcement team arrived, the city was already in a state of decay. But it couldn't stand up to Jiang Mingda's corpse extermination skills. In just half a day, the entire town was cleared of evil.
Even with half a day left, Jiang Mingda searched the entire town for corpses and collected all the contaminated corpses, including broken corpses, as if he was afraid that any trace of contamination would be missed and affect ordinary people.
In the process, countless people were saved.
At first, everyone was a little scared when they looked at Jiang Mingda, especially the way he drove away the corpses. Coupled with his old and ugly appearance, he looked too much like an evil heretic.
Fortunately, as the disaster relief work progressed, he gradually gained recognition from everyone, and later he was regarded as a living Bodhisattva.
Like a kind old man, Jiang Mingda dealt with the settlement issues of the city residents before driving the corpses to the outskirts of the city, to an open space deep in a huge cemetery.
"Uncle Jiang, just teach the disciples this kind of guarding and purification work." A disciple from the law enforcement team watched Jiang Mingda's disaster relief actions throughout the process. In recognition, he volunteered:
"Not only did the disciples not help me much today, the sweeping of the floor was all done by my uncle, which is not the right thing to do. If you, uncle, have to do this kind of purification work yourself, the disciples will definitely be punished when we go back. !”
"It's okay. The old way is to drive away corpses. It's more convenient to deal with these. Don't be infected with evil and affect the foundation. The old way has suffered like this in the past."
Jiang Mingda tried his best to show a conciliatory smile, like a kind old man, his words were full of consideration and concern for his disciples.
(End of chapter)
