"Boom... bang!"
What greeted it was a bolt of thunder, followed by thunder and lightning falling intensively, as if both sides were following a process.
You can't do anything to me, but if you show up, I will definitely show off.
Wang Zijia shook his head and walked in the air, heading towards the center of the Luofeng volcanoes.
The disciples who opened the altar below, even though they had heard countless legends, were stunned when they saw such a scene for the first time.
"Master...Uncle Master, was the Immortal Lord communicating with Heaven just now?"
"What if that's not the case? Are you still talking to me? You can do it!"
"This, this, even the law of heaven can't do anything about, it's too strong!"
"Bullshit, the immortals in the upper realm are still very strong. Didn't you hear what the immortal said, Wanyu Daozi!"
"I really want to see what the immortal world is like, how majestic and majestic the Wanyu Immortal Sect is!"
"I guess it's the constant pressure fairyland!"
"Isn't this bullshit? We, the Demon Suppressing Sect, have such a status in the Qinglian world, how can Wan Yu be weak?"
"Did you record the video you just took?"
"Did you take a photo?"
"······"
Wang Zijia walked in the air, strolling in the sea of thunder, heading towards the core of the Luofeng volcano group.
When he was a child, he didn't feel much about it when he listened to his brothers and sisters talking about the situation in the lower realm.
Now that it's half a month in the lower realm, he kind of likes this fairy-like feeling of constant pressure on the realm.
You always feel like you are pretty awesome, right?
But when I wake up and look at my cultivation... I am still a disciple of Wanyu, and I am not even qualified to be a disciple!
How should I put it? In the circle of rookies, I am a rookie and I am proud of myself. What is going on? ? ?
Carrying the thunder calamity and walking forward, he could still have random thoughts in his mind, which shows how powerful his 'Wang Immortal Lord' is! ! !
In this way, Wang Zijia arrived at the core of the mountain range like the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor descending with a sea of thunder.
Originally, Wang Zijia was still thinking of killing birds to get pills to prepare for the anchor quota of three parallel importers.
As a result, when Wang Zijia arrived at the top of Luofeng Mountain with the thunderous sea and the imposing momentum of the Immortal Lord, the spirit fire sparrow demon who had long sensed Wang Zijia's arrival actually crawled on the ground and kept kowtowing to Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment.
Probably because of the serious pollution when he was at a low level, even though he has improved his cultivation and his spiritual intelligence is not low now, he still hasn't refined the crossbones yet.
But in this situation...it is no longer considered a ferocious beast, but a spiritual beast.
"That's all, you are an evil beast, so you have some affinity with me. Since your spirituality has not been lost, I don't want to commit murder again."
Wang Zijia clasped his hands behind his back, facing the thunder in the sky, looking at the Spirit Fire Bird that kept kowtowing indifferently, and said indifferently:
"Are you willing to join our sect and become the sect's sacred beast?"
Linghuo Que, who was kowtowing, moved for a moment, then nodded sharply, as if he was afraid that Wang Zijia would regret it.
Obviously, not only has it lost its intelligence, but it can also understand human speech, and may even have heard about the Immortal Lord in the Transcendence.
It even sensed the beast's veins wandering around and waited for Wang Zijia's arrival.
"good!"
Wang Zijia said calmly, turned over his hand and dropped a pill, saying: "Take it!"
The Spirit Fire Bird froze and showed hesitation.
"Oh, you evil beast, do I need to drug you if I want to control you? How can you be the sacred beast of this sect with your debt-ridden appearance?" Wang Zijia said as if he knew what the other party was thinking.
Hearing this, Linghuo Que gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill in front of him, then his whole body tensed up.
Except for a little bit of weak medicinal power spreading, it has no feeling at all.
Wang Zijia felt the completion of the demon cultivation.
Type: Spirit Fire Bird
Cultivation level: early stage of real life
Daoxing: three hundred years (9.05 million/10 million)
Bloodline: Fire Phoenix bloodline (thin 1 million/5 million)
Pollution: 130,000/1 million
Talent: Nanming Spiritual Fire
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'Ouch! '
'How can you be in such a crotchless place, with such a foundation, not to mention a place where demons are everywhere, and you can eat ten pounds of evil meat in one bite, and there is only this little pollution...'
'This bird...should be the son of luck from the demonic realm in this world! '
In a flash of thought, Wang Zijia converted the 130,000 yuan of pollution directly into blood and retreated.
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In the outside world, the Spirit Fire Bird, who was still vigilantly checking himself a moment ago, suddenly felt relaxed all over his body.
An unprecedented sense of comfort and tranquility enveloped it.
Ever since I became wise, the ever-present madness in my mind has disappeared without a trace.
"Um!"
It let out a subconscious hum, and its whole body was ignited with spiritual fire.
After a moment, it suddenly woke up, kowtowed to Wang Zijia and said, "Thank you so much for the immortal medicine..."
Before it finished speaking, it was stunned again, because the words it spat out when it opened its mouth were no longer birdsong, but crisp human speech. The voice was childish and sounded like a teenage girl.
The horizontal bone melted away so suddenly!
"It's just a little effort. If you want to be the divine beast of our sect, you can't be like this evil beast." Wang Zijia waved his hand indifferently and changed the subject: "Do you have lava spiritual crystals in your mountain?"
"Lava Spirit Crystal?" Spirit Fire Bird looked at Wang Zijia blankly and asked.
"That's it!" Wang Zijia waved his hand, and under the fluctuation of illusion, a strange crystal appeared in front of him.
The whole body is blood red, translucent and bright, and it looks like molten lava flowing inside. Under the sunlight, it sparkles with rainbow light.
"Vulcan crystal?! The little demon has a big piece!" Spirit Fire Bird's eyes lit up, and he quickly jumped down the crater and plunged into the boiling magma.
After a while, a rock the size of a small tea table was carried out. Most of the stone skin has fallen off, revealing the transparent spiritual crystals inside.
Wang Zijia: "······"
'What's this called? ? ? '
'What am I...'
"Well, that's right. I want to refine a weapon and need this spiritual material..." Wang Zijia said calmly.
Without waiting for the prince's good words, the Spirit Fire Bird raised the spiritual material and said, "It's useless for the little demon to hold it, so just give it to the immortal as a starting gift."
Wang Zijia paused for a moment, the road was getting wider!
"I grant you your wish!" Wang Zijia said calmly.
Linghuo Que was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Can the little demon practice with the Immortal Lord and become a mount?"
Wang Zijia: "······"
"You can practice with me, but the mount... wait until I anchor this world and you ascend to the upper world, otherwise it will be useless!"
"Little demon pays homage to the master!" Linghuo Que was overjoyed when he heard this and started kowtowing again.
Wang Zijia: "······"
Wang Zijia could see that it was not without reason that he could escape the capture of the Beast Control Sect and become a survivor before the spiritual energy tide.
Wang Zijia waved his hand and put away the spar and said, "Please cooperate with the disciples here and move. I'm waiting for you in the forbidden area!"
After saying this, Wang Zijia's figure quickly collapsed and turned into a paper man, which was shattered by the thunder in the sky.
"Congratulations to the Immortal Lord!"
"Farewell to the Patriarch!"
The disciples who were watching the battle from a distance also followed suit when they saw this.
After Wang Zijia disappeared and the thunder clouds dispersed, all the disciples looked at each other for a moment, and then came to the Spirit Fire Bird, and carefully greeted him: "Disciples of the Royal Beast Vein have met their ancestors (Uncle Master)!"
"Well, my name is Lingyanlan. Come on, follow me to pack. I don't have a storage bag." Lingyanlan said.
"Follow the law!" All the disciples responded respectfully.
This is the Immortal Lord who kissed the divine beast and even granted him a place as a mount!
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Qinglianjie and Xianlin five years ago.
The Lord of Luofeng Mountain, Demon Lord Ling Yanlan, became a demon and suffered unspeakably.
The Immortal Lord felt that his heels and feet were extraordinary. He could drive away paper men, carry thunder punishments, and carry endless thunder seas into the mountains.
Use a nine-turn elixir to purify his bloodline and improve his qualifications.
The Demon Lord refined the cross bones on the spot and knelt down continuously.
The Immortal Lord took pity on the demon tribe's difficulty in cultivation and pure mind, so he accepted it as the guardian beast of the Demon Suppressing Sect.
He also promised that when he ascends to the upper realm, he will be accepted as his mount and immortal pet.
Zunding Lingyanlan has a unique status in the Qinglian world and was given the title of Demon Lord.
The prestige will keep the pressure on Qinglian for eternity!
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In the Time Restricted Area and the underground laboratory, Wang Zijia, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.
The blood jade book appeared, and as it was opened, a page fell out.
"bump!"
With a soft sound, a huge crystal covering more than half a cubic meter appeared in front of Wang Zijia.
A scorching heat wave hit his face instantly, and a strong spirituality surrounded it.
"Good guy, it's really just such a large piece of lava spiritual crystal! If it were tempered in the volcano's spiritual veins for millions of years, it would probably become a spirit!"
Wang Zijia circled around the spar for most of the time, his eyes full of heat. Even though the quality was a little lacking, it was huge!
After a while, Wang Zijia put it away again.
In less than a month in the lower realm, two of the main spiritual materials needed to break through to the real realm have been prepared.
'Tsk tsk, becoming a big shot in the world is indeed more comfortable than being a young disciple in Wanyu. So what, would you rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail? '
Now the only thing left is the pupil-type spiritual objects. This thing is a bit off-the-beaten-path, and it is still in the lower realm, so it is probably a bit difficult to find.
Wang Zijia stood up while thinking, and came to the ice room.
At this moment, the five ghosts were lazily eating the corpse, showing little interest and treating it as a snack.
'These five damn things! '
Wang Zijia shook his head and was too lazy to pay attention to them. Anyway, they have become the peak sacrifice wine now. If you want to make a quantitative change to a qualitative change, it will not work for a while.
As for condensing fake elixir seeds for them?
There is no problem with the quota. The proficient fake elixir talisman chapter can already maintain the existence of ten talismans at the same time.
But... let's wait, it's not easy to find the third-grade demon elixir in the lower realm!
Ignoring the five guys, the armor emerged, and dense threads spread out of Wang Zijia's body, extending towards the corpse in the basement. Start improving the lava magic armor.
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The next day, Wang Zijia resumed his daily boxing habit and boxed in the courtyard early in the morning.
After a while, the three holy masters Fu Wenrui, Hui Feiyang, and Li Lexin arrived. Seeing Wang Zijia boxing, none of them dared to disturb him.
(End of chapter)
