"Ah, Uncle Wang is back!"
"You just know that when the class schedule was released yesterday, the family alliance fantasyland exploded!"
"Oh, I was too busy yesterday and didn't go to Fantasyland."
"Oops, I forgot to reserve a seat! Come on, hurry up and grab a seat!"
"It's too late, Yujing Pavilion is probably full by now!"
"No, according to Uncle Wang's habit, it should be an afternoon class!"
"It's rare but strange. With Uncle Wang's reputation, once the class schedule comes out, it is estimated that there will be people giving tasks to the handyman disciples every day to grab seats!"
"Damn it, this bunch of bitches can have such evil thoughts, how can they ruin the handymen like this!"
"Tch, it sounds like they won't pay for the mission. You are noble. If you have the ability, you will never use this trick!"
"······"
Listening to the enthusiastic discussions of the disciples along the way, Wang Zijia raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked a little briskly. After feeling the unrest outside, he missed everything in the sect!
For those who have not experienced turmoil, it is difficult to realize how rare this seemingly ordinary stability is.
"Good morning, Uncle Master!" An Xingsheng, who hadn't been working on Fulou for half a year, still came early in the morning to wait for Wang Zijia. When he saw Wang Zijia arriving, he greeted him immediately.
Wang Zijia took a lot of documents from his hands, walked into his talisman-making room, and asked, "Has everything been settled?"
"It's done!" An Xingsheng followed Wang Zijia, holding a record book and combing through it carefully: "The handover was completed yesterday. I followed the whole process, and there was no problem."
"More than 3,000 problematic children were all sent to the Alchemy Academy for detailed examination. More than 1,000 of them with minor problems were sent back to various spiritual children's homes yesterday, and several hundred more need to be observed in the Alchemy Academy. a period of time."
"There are more than two hundred soul boys. The Alchemy Academy directly recommends that they be kept away from cultivation and sent to settle in Wanyu Immortal City or distributed to small families of various lines for marriage."
"There are also a few people with serious psychological problems and high-grade spiritual root qualifications. They were picked up by people from the inner sect and said to be sent to the Demon Suppression Tower to work as tower sweepers. We will take a look before talking about it."
"Yes." Wang Zijia came to the desk, sat down, and looked through the information while asking, "What about the arrangements for the soul boy I accepted yesterday?"
"The arrangements have been made. Since there are few family disciples, I have sent them all to our Qifu Maid Soul Children's Academy for training. The fastest they can come out will be three to five months later."
"If your pulse-opening mission hasn't arrived by then, uncle, we will apply for a station first and send them there to adapt first and wait for the mission while building. After the pulse-opening mission is completed and completed, we will discuss our respective welfare issues."
"They all came in during the general election. I don't think I have any opinions on this. I don't have the habit of being picky."
"If the task of opening the pulse has been completed by then, then we can start arranging fixed positions directly."
An Xingsheng said carefully while flipping through some arrangement plans in his hand. At this point, he paused for a moment and said hesitantly: "Uncle, my ancestor asked me to ask if we will establish a relationship in the future. Is there still a shortage of families to settle in?”
Hearing this, Wang Zijia paused, raised his head in confusion, looked at An Xingsheng and said, "Aren't you guys in contact with your second uncle for a long time? Your second uncle was in contact with the family more than half a year ago. Your family Didn't you go? Or is it that your ancestor is not willing to meet with your second uncle?"
"No, uncle, you misunderstood!" An Xingsheng immediately explained: "Senior Brother Xiangzhe... I have only contacted Ancestor Xiang with relevant intentions in the past six months."
"Because senior brother, you haven't approved the residence before, so the construction hasn't started yet. The Xiang family has not given approval for the resident family's plan, let alone planning the allocation of each residence."
"So what you're asking is, where is the land your family invests in?" After Wang Zijia understood, he translated straightforwardly.
An Xingsheng: "······"
The straightforward translation made An Xingsheng, who was already very mature in handling matters, momentarily speechless. He didn't know how to answer it for a while!
Looking at An Xingsheng's dumbfounded expression, Wang Zijia rolled his eyes and said, "I haven't even applied for this residency yet, but Brother Shouye is already thinking about the land. Does your family really... want to engage in real estate?" "
An Shouye, the contemporary ancestor of the An family, is in the middle stage of the wine ceremony and is 260 years old. At this level of cultivation and age, he is considered to be an advanced age in the wine ceremony. He might one day belch.
An Xingsheng: "······"
"Okay, let me see the situation. If the task is not completed after a while, I will apply for a residency first and build it first. After the task is completed, we will talk about welfare issues."
Wang Zijia did not continue to squeeze An Xingsheng. With his current status, if he talked too much, An Xingsheng would be really scared.
"This disciple is confused!" An Xingsheng replied after a while. Then he put away the record book in his hand and said, "Uncle Master, if you have nothing else to do, I will go down."
"That's right!" Wang Zijia suddenly remembered something, put down what he was doing, looked at An Xingsheng, and said seriously: "Help me check something out!"
"Master, please give me your orders!" Seeing this, An Xingsheng also replied respectfully.
"Check to see who has suddenly disappeared or been sent to the Demon Suppression Tower to be punished in the past six months." Wang Zijia said with a serious face.
An Xingsheng was stunned for a moment, then asked carefully: "Uncle, what range are you referring to?"
"This time we are comparing the surrounding areas of the top 100 disciple leaders." Wang Zijia looked serious, considered it, and added:
"If it's difficult to check, just check a few pulses around our instrument. Among the connections of the senior brothers who led the team out, some of them have disappeared. Especially in the days before we set off."
An Xingsheng's eyes flickered for a moment, thinking of the demonic cultivator who had previously robbed the Dao, he lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows!"
"You don't need to be too careful. Just check without making any big fanfare. It won't be a problem if someone finds out." Wang Zijia added. He was the one who brought this matter up, and found that there was no problem with his follow-up investigation.
"Disciple understands how to do it!" An Xingsheng nodded.
"Well, you can go down if you have nothing else to do. Don't forget the big class in the afternoon. It's the first class after you come back!" Wang Zijia said to see the guest off.
"Disciple knows!"
After saying this, An Xingsheng bowed respectfully to Wang Zijia and closed the door behind him when he went out.
Wang Zijia flipped through various information. In addition to the various aftermaths of the disciple recruitment team, there were also some changes in Fulou in the past six months.
For example, which B-class teaching halls have been added, and which A-class teaching brothers have made great achievements.
After messing around all morning, I didn’t even have time to fish.
He didn't touch the few books that An Xingsheng borrowed from him as a habit, and he just went on his way.
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In the afternoon, when Wang Zijia and An Xingsheng came to his exclusive teaching hall, No. 13: Yujing Pavilion, they discovered that Yujing Pavilion had been rebuilt after half a year.
The overall building has been enlarged, and the overall material has been changed from traditional building materials to transparent jade similar to mutton-fat jade. The style is still maintained in the classical sect era.
The attic is completely white, with carved railings and jade masonry, and various carvings are lifelike. It is very spectacular, majestic and full of fairy spirit.
Wang Zijia, who entered on the first day of the new year, subconsciously stopped and observed for a moment.
Not only has the building been renovated, it has also been expanded a lot. The original more than 200 seats have been doubled, and there are already 500 concave tables, which can accommodate a thousand people for lectures.
Just talking about the scale and layout, it is already in full compliance with the top ration of Fuloujia gold medal. Obviously, the side of Qi Fu Mai Fu Tower also gave Wang Zijia the Taoist card.
Stepping into the classroom, the noisy voices quickly quieted down.
Wang Zijia looked around below. There were fewer familiar faces and many new faces. They looked at Wang Zijia one by one with curiosity, exploration, sizing, admiration, etc.
"Why are you looking at me like this? You don't know me after half a year?" Wang Zijia said jokingly: "I haven't taught in half a year, and it seems that the changes have been quite big. I even thought I was something great!"
"Uncle Master, did you really kill the demon fox in the real world?" A disciple at the peak of his childhood asked bravely.
Wang Zijia looked at the people below and said with a smile: "Look at your expressions, I wouldn't believe it even if I told you that it wasn't true, so be it!"
"Really!"
"A demon fighting a demon body, I thought it was a rumor!"
"Uncle Master, what is the Tianhong Dynasty like?"
"Uncle Master, why did you build a Demon Suppressing Sect? Do you want to join the Inner Sect Demon Suppressing Tower and become a tower guard in the future?"
"······"
For a while, there were all kinds of questions below.
Wang Zijia was not impatient at all, and occasionally replied a few words, and the atmosphere was harmonious for less than a quarter of an hour.
Wang Zijia looked at the time and saw that it was almost one o'clock. He pressed his hand and the people below immediately became quiet and said: "It's almost time. Before classes start, as usual, come and try my family's novel food. This is my family's little one." The cook carefully prepared it after she went to the secular world to further her studies!"
Most of the old people who had looked fiery just now had their expressions stiffened and froze in place. It's shocking that one can still learn.
Only a few of them were a little excited, like a dog looking at Xiang. They were obviously trained by Wang Zijia to become lovers of heavy food.
Such people made Wang Zijia pause, and he understood that in any world, there are those weird people who think canned herring is delicious! ! !
Most of the newcomers are curious, expecting, exploring, and eager to try.
In the past six months, Wang Zijia's reputation has spread throughout the outer world, and his deeds have become various legends.
Among them, there are only two about the talisman within the sect. One has an incredible talent for teaching, and the other likes to eat weird things without knowing it. He always likes to share them with his disciples because he thinks they taste pretty good.
At the same time, the reputation of the black chef Bai Qian has also increased a lot.
"Do you want to take the initiative to try it?" The prince opened the box as he spoke.
The sour smell instantly filled the teaching hall, the old people's faces turned green, and the newcomers were eager to try, and some even took the initiative to apply.
"There are only two hundred copies this time, let's give them out as lucky gifts!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia waved his hand and distributed the pastries. Most of them were given to newcomers who wanted to take the initiative to try. There were also a few old people with the ugliest faces who were deliberately given special attention by Wang Zijia.
There is no way, the city government cannot cultivate themselves, Wang Zijia is helping them!
"Well!"
"vomit!"
"What the hell is this!"
"If you don't know how to appreciate it, eat it a few times, and after you get through the special period, you will find it delicious!"
"······"
As everyone tried, their faces instantly became distorted.
"What? It's not delicious?" Wang Zijia asked doubtfully.
"No, it's delicious, it's delicious!" Some people replied with twisted expressions.
"Then eat quickly." Between the words, the prince waved his hand to open the magic array in the teaching hall, and stretched out his hand lightly.
The entire hall changed rapidly, instantly turning into a sunny meadow layout. Everyone sat on the grass and looked at Wang Zijia, who was in the clouds, and began to teach basic talisman-making techniques.
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After giving lectures for half the afternoon, in order to highlight the effect, Wang Zijia selected more than fifty demon-seekers who were just one step away from the target to make a breakthrough.
As a result, there were constant breakthroughs in the class, and everyone who came to watch the fun became red-eyed.
After class, various news took off again, and his reputation as a genius in teaching became even louder under such an east wind.
After finishing the lecture, Wang Zijia did not continue to fish or wait for others to ask for advice. Instead, he skipped class and left early and went to the official elixir pavilion opened by Maili Danyuan.
"I've met Master Uncle Wang!" As soon as he arrived at the door of the attic, the disciple in charge of welcoming guests and shopping guide hurriedly greeted him with surprise.
Wang Zijia took a look and found that he was still an acquaintance. He had also helped with the Foundation Establishment Pill matter last time.
"What's your name?" Wang Zijia looked at the other person and asked.
Sha Wenguang showed surprise and immediately replied: "To my uncle, my disciple's name is Sha Wenguang!"
"Your surname is Sha?" Wang Zijia said in surprise: "That Sha from the Sha family?"
The Sha, Dan, and Bai families are the top big families in the Qi Fu Pulse. Since the Pulse was opened, they have never broken through to the real realm.
"Yes!" Sha Wenguang said with a slightly gloomy expression.
"Then why did you end up here as an errand?" Wang Zijia looked at the other party and asked curiously.
"Actually, our three families also have many disciples like this. The spiritual root grafting pill that the disciple obtained was not very good, it was just a defective product."
"In addition, the fusion was not perfect during the fusion, so I got the seventh-level residual spirit root. Being able to be assigned to see the elixir pavilion is already the result of the family's efforts." Sha Wenguang said with a dark expression.
'Well, it's not surprising that he is still a person who took grafting pills. This is already a very high level! '
While thinking, Wang Zijia had already entered the attic and climbed to the second floor.
"Uncle, what kind of elixir do you want to buy?" Sha Wenguang put away his emotions, returned to normal reception status, looked at Wang Zijia and asked.
"Hmm..." Wang Zijia thought for a moment and said, "What are the second-grade explosive elixirs? Or show me all the status elixirs, including buffs, weakenings, curses, and poisons. , negative, etc.”
The strange request made Sha Wenguang pause slightly, and then he replied: "Okay, uncle!"
(End of chapter)
