In the Rumo Hunhu Mountain, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple standing. Even contemporary visitors do not dare to enter here easily, and they may get in or out if they are not careful.
The interior of the broken Taoist temple is very simple, just like a broken Taoist temple in a mountain village. It is said to be a Taoist temple, but there are no sculptures or pictures hanging in the temple for people to worship.
There was only an empty main room, two side rooms, and a backyard.
The backyard was very desolate, probably due to the intrusion of the ink-like soul mist. Except for a dead old locust tree, there were not even a single weed at all.
Under the old locust tree, there is an ancient well. The mouth of the ancient well is not big, but when you look down, it seems endless. The world inside the well is very simple. There is a dried blood pool in it. In the center of the blood pool, in the dried plasma, there is a corpse.
The lower body of the corpse was already covered with white bones, and there was still dry flesh and blood above the neck. The flesh and blood at the neck had countless squirming flesh buds, constantly trying to grow downwards, and then being destroyed.
In the ribs of his body, a dark red beating heart and numerous organs can be clearly seen.
The old face was full of despair. But even if this happened, he still seemed to be alive, just asleep.
The whole bottom of the well was quiet until a certain moment, the semi-coagulated blood pool like plasma suddenly squirmed for a moment, and the corpse solidified in the plasma suddenly opened its eyes, which turned out to be a pair of blood-colored pupils without the whites of the eyes.
As the blood-colored pupils opened, his old face was in a daze for a moment, and then his eyes gradually focused, as if he had woken up from an endless river of time.
Outside the Taoist temple, as the corpse opened its eyes, the ink-like soul mist suddenly rolled crazily. The huge movement shocked the entire Bone Soul Temple, and powerful figures appeared in the sky, surrounding the broken Taoist Temple.
After a moment, an old figure like an octogenarian appeared, and everyone around him saluted him.
The old man ignored the crowd at all, bowed to the Taoist temple in the soul mist, and said, "Did the ancestor have any instructions?"
"The Blood Demon inheritance has reappeared, and it has indeed started in the south. No need to wait any longer, start quickly!"
In the dilapidated Taoist temple, from the bottom of the ancient well, there was a harsh sound like gold and iron rubbing against each other.
Everyone around was shocked, and the old man immediately saluted and said: "Respect the ancestor's decree!"
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Wang Zijia didn't know how long it took in that strange state of enlightenment before she woke up leisurely.
Dharma: Molten Crystal Demonic Body (Dacheng),
Five ghosts' magic method (proficient in 30000/60000),
False base talisman call (proficient 10000/20000),
Magic Crystal Explosive Gun (entry 3000/10000),
Spells: Oath Talisman, Illusion Drawing Spirit Technique, Spirit Invitation Technique,
Tai Chi: 2237
In his perception, not only was the Taoist magic technique perfected, but the reborn magic crystal blasting gun technique was already half-integrated into the state. He only had to wait for him to comprehend it to its full extent and reach the 150th year of Taoist practice before he could directly break through to the middle stage of the wine ceremony.
Not only that, he also tested the specific value that a method needs to consume.
The value of the nine skills, plus the value of 30,000 as a supplement to the extraordinary characteristics, requires about half a year of smelting. Of course, because of this special epiphany, Wang Zijia saved the smelting process for half a year.
In terms of value, the total value is almost 50,000. If converted into French money, it only requires more than 10,000 French money. Including the cost of the nine arts, the maximum is 30,000 Dharma money. For now, it is definitely more profitable to fuse it yourself than to buy the method directly.
After a long time, Wang Zijia finished sorting out his harvest, got up and went to the exclusive magic practice room in the underground palace. This is a huge hall, more than ten meters high, and a hundred meters long and wide. Just this extremely simple space took Wang Zijia most of his time.
As soon as his mind moved, mana and aura spurted out of his body like clouds, and his body quickly grew taller. In a moment, he turned into a three-meter-tall giant demon wearing cracked armor.
The devil held a strange spear that looked like a spear in his hand. As the flames of the gun rose, it enveloped the entire devil's body.
The bright blood flames beat like air waves. As the broken and cracked armor beats, it feels a bit like the arrival of the devil, majestic and domineering.
"Tsk, tsk, this Dharma image really looks like that!"
Nodding with satisfaction, Wang Zijia began to adapt to the new physical changes.
Although he has not yet broken through in cultivation, Wang Zijia clearly feels that he is more than twice as strong as before.
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The next morning, in the study.
"You said there have been almost no demonic chaos in the country for five days?" Wang Zijia frowned at the information and asked An Xingsheng.
"Yes!" An Xingsheng responded, looking at Wang Zijia: "To be precise, since Uncle Master ordered the nationwide investigation half a month ago, the demonic chaos has begun to decrease. Until these days, the disciple recruitment team has almost We have never encountered a demonic attack in any city again.”
Wang Zijia frowned tightly. Now it was basically confirmed that there was something wrong with Tianhong's demon, but Wang Zijia had no idea about it.
"Has your Uncle Lei come back?" Wang Zijia thought for a moment and asked without a clue.
Lei Junjie does not have Wang Zijia's remote support means. In the past few months, he has been patrolling all over the country, and will come back every half a month to a month or so to facilitate rescue operations in various places.
"Back." An Xingsheng nodded immediately, looked at Wang Zijia and said, "I arrived last night. I should be coming to your uncle this afternoon. Do you need me to contact you in advance?"
"Let's get in touch and tell him that I'll treat him to some tea!" Wang Zijia nodded.
"Okay, Uncle Master!" After An Xingsheng finished speaking, he opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Master, there is something I need to report."
"What's going on?" Wang Zijia raised his head and looked at An Xingsheng in confusion.
"The price of Storm Grass has increased. It has increased by more than 20%. Are you still collecting it?" An Xingsheng glanced at Wang Zijia carefully and asked.
Wang Zijia was stunned when he heard this. This is the main material of the Explosive Spirit Pill.
So he wiped out the herbal medicine market by himself?
This Tianhong really has a big market and can’t help but toss in everything!
He shook his head speechlessly and said, "No, just go out if you have nothing to do!"
"Okay!" An Xingsheng saluted, turned around and closed the door.
After Wang Zijia waited for An Xingsheng to leave, his mind flashed. A blood-red jade book appeared in his hand. A talisman appeared in the jade book. He quickly gave an order to the talisman.
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In the courtyard of Wanyuzong, Royal Beast Vein, and Beast Hidden Spy Min Xin.
Since Wang Zijia asked him to lurk, Min Xin's life has been very leisurely. He teases the magic leopard and practices Taoism every day. His life is very comfortable, relaxed and happy.
(End of chapter)
