"It's okay, I'm teaching the disciples! Each and every one of them is just a lump of rotten wood, completely incapable of enlightenment." Lei Wenyan said nonchalantly:
"During this period, the whole outer sect has been spreading the most rumors about you being your boy. Tell me how you, a weak Taoist, managed to make it so that even an experienced Taoist would envy you."
"······"
The two chatted for a long time, and then Wang Zijia explained the purpose of their visit.
"You want to find a small circle among alchemists?" Lei Wenyan said in astonishment.
Wang Zijia nodded.
"Want to obtain a spiritual object that can help condense the Infant God?" Lei Wenyan continued to confirm.
Seeing Lei Wenyan's expression, Wang Zijia asked in confusion: "Is there any problem?"
"I have that channel. Do you think I, a dignified first- and third-grade peak alchemist, will still stay here outside and care about your food and drink?" Lei Wenyan glared at Wang Zijia and asked in return.
"Uh!" Wang Zijia felt embarrassed for a while and said, "Didn't I hear that your small circle of alchemists has the most abundant resources? Senior brother is the only high-level alchemist I am familiar with, so let's try it. luck!"
"I think you're just here for revenge. What a genius!" Lei Wenyan glared at Wang Zijia and said nonchalantly again.
"······"
Wang Zijia chatted with him for a while, and finally walked out empty-handed.
Not completely empty-handed, I got access to two small circles, one is the alchemy cultivator gathering, and the other is the circle of disciples of the four courtyards of alchemy, weapon, formation, and talisman.
Flying into the sky again, considering that there is no such circle in Lei Wenyan's place, then if the outer courtyard wants to find a circle with these things, it can only waste time and spend decades trying to kill the mouse?
But Wang Zijia is not willing to waste time like this. With the current situation, there is no telling what will happen tomorrow!
Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, used his identity card to pass through the shield of Qifeng, and headed straight for Houde Peak and the inner courtyard of Danyuan.
Because he was not familiar with the big guys in Danyuan and had limited connections, Wang Zijia could only go to Dange and a few other places to ask around.
As expected, no trace of the infant spirit creature was seen.
The Infant God is already a big boss to Wan Yu.
Therefore, the spiritual objects involved in its related breakthroughs are definitely super precious, strategic grade.
In a short period of time, it is not easy to find a way out, even if the Ying Shen Daxiu cultivators come forward!
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After thinking for a long time, Wang Zijia went straight to Baizhou Peak again.
First he came to the mission hall. He didn't go to the hall to find any ordinary disciples, nor did he go to the only familiar Luo Yongyang. Instead, he went straight to the mission hall headquarters.
Under the leadership of a senior brother, I met the Lord Shen who had an overview of the daily affairs of the mission hall.
Xiao Weisheng, whose Taoist name is Fuyang, is known as Fuyang Shenjun.
He is in the middle stage of Yingshen cultivation, more than 600 years old, and belongs to the Huo Ling lineage of the Taoist court.
Belonging to the practical faction, and the academic faction represented by the preaching building where Wang Zijia is located, they can be regarded as two major factions that complement each other.
The fighting power is extremely powerful, and it is said that he once killed the monster at the peak of the Infant God.
After Wang Zijia was led to a study room with simple furnishings, the leading disciple withdrew.
"I've met Master Fuyang!" Wang Zijia immediately greeted him.
Xiao Weisheng did not reply immediately, but stopped what he was doing, stood up and came to Wang Zijia, looking at him for a while. After a while he said:
“I haven’t seen such a solid foundation in many years!”
"Uncle Master, you praise me!" Wang Zijia immediately saluted again.
Xiao Weisheng did not continue to be polite and went straight to the point: "Come here, do you want to send me any special tasks?"
"It is indeed a bit of a special mission." Wang Zijia paused for a moment and said, "The disciple wants to release a large sum of money to see the spiritual object that condenses the infant god."
"Why do you want to see it?" Xiao Weisheng asked puzzledly.
"Just taking a look, well... you may need to get started and take out a few breaths to check." At this point, Wang Zijia showed an embarrassed smile and said:
"The real disciple who broke through to the lower realm had limited conditions at the time and had no choice. The foundation was built in a somewhat biased way. Because of the special way of Taoism, I still don't know what path to take to condense the Infant God."
"So I want to see more spiritual things, see what fits, and then decide which path to take!"
"Ha, this is strange. People determine spiritual objects based on inheritance, but you have to do the opposite, and you are not afraid..." At this point, he suddenly paused and said:
"I have forgotten your reputation as a weak crown. That's right. At your age, you can still practice Taoism based on spiritual objects. It is also a way. After all, it is too difficult to take the step of becoming an infant god."
Wang Zijia's eyes flashed slightly and he didn't answer, which seemed to be acquiescing to the meaning of the other party's words.
"Then what high price do you want?" Xiao Weisheng asked with some interest.
"Disciples can make jade talismans, and they can also pay a high price to view them. After all, they are just for viewing and taking out a few breaths to test." Wang Zijia said.
Xiao Weisheng shook his head and said: "What do you think the infant god condensed spiritual object is? Even now, it is extremely difficult for me to find a piece of fetal breath god heart jade. Do you think someone will do it for you? Did you show me these treasures?"
"Is it so valuable?" Wang Zijia looked up to the infant god's condensed spiritual object as highly as he could, but still felt a little pained.
"What do you think? There are tens of thousands of real people in the sect, and almost everyone can cultivate to the advanced stage. Among them, there are also a few who have condensed the third-grade true species. Why are there less than two thousand God Lords?"
"Do you really think that all the cowards in this sect don't dare to go through the small catastrophe?"
"Most of them just search for hundreds of years without finding even a single spiritual object. They end up with a desperate attempt to force the infant to form and fail, and end with regrets!"
When Xiao Weisheng said this, he said with emotion: "In this era of ours, it is so difficult to practice! Taoism is difficult to pass on, spiritual objects are difficult to find, and infant spiritual objects are almost impossible to breed! The path of heaven is endless!"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia was silent for a while and then said: "This disciple also knows some special weapon-making methods, so he can tailor-make the weapon embryos for the senior brothers."
"A top-quality spiritual weapon at the embryonic level of a magic weapon?" Xiao Weisheng said in surprise.
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Absolutely!"
"This is somewhat possible. Do you have any requirements for spiritual objects?" Xiao Weisheng said.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "The soul path, the flesh and earth path, the talisman path, the weapon path, and even the space path are all acceptable. It doesn't matter the purity and completeness of the spiritual object, as long as it can still be seen."
"Well, in this case, the hope is not small." As Xiao Weisheng spoke, he began to set up tasks for Wang Zijia.
After a while, he said: "Okay, you can go back and wait!"
"Uncle Master, based on your experience, how long will it take for there to be any movement?" Wang Zijia asked tentatively.
"There's no way to be sure about this. After all, the infant spirit object is too precious, to some extent comparable to a fifth-grade treasure. There are too many uncertainties." At this point, Xiao Weisheng changed his tone and said:
"But with your lenient conditions, based on the frequency of the sect's acquisition of spiritual objects, there should be one or two willing to show them in thirty to fifty years!"
Wang Zijia: "······"
Thirty or fifty years?
Faster?
It’s really a fairy-like unit of measurement...
Wang Zijia was speechless for a while, and finally left the Baizhou Peak Mission Institute with complicated emotions.
Returning empty-handed again, floating in the sky of the Seven Peaks, looking at the countless real master cultivators coming and going among the seven towering peaks, Wang Zijia realized for the first time that the Wanyu Sect did not seem to be that powerful and powerful. rich.
At least it is very difficult to find baby spirit objects!
Of course, the more reason is that his cultivation time is too short.
There is not enough time for him to accumulate and expand his circle of contacts!
But in today's current situation, there is not enough time for him to accumulate.
Thoughts kept flashing, and Wang Zijia suddenly thought of something.
Click on the ID card and fly towards the main peak while searching.
For a moment, Wang Zijia looked at the information in front of him in surprise. The person he was looking for was not on the main peak.
He decisively changed direction and flew towards the foot of Qifeng Mountain.
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At the foot of Qifeng Mountain, the area belonging to the Liyuan.
Wang Zijia floated down and came to a familiar courtyard.
"I've met Master Uncle Wang!" A female disciple guarding the door said to Wang Zijia in a polite manner.
"Excuse me, please inform Master Yuyu that Zijia is visiting!" Wang Zijia said politely.
The other party glanced at Wang Zijia and then hurried into the yard.
Wang Zijia waited quietly. After a while, she hurriedly walked out and was much more polite to Wang Zijia, saying, "The founder is in the piano room in the middle of the lake. You can just go find him yourself."
"Thank you!" Wang Zijia said politely while quietly breathing a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Stepping into the courtyard, I walked through familiar courtyards based on my memory.
Xu Yuyu's courtyard is one of the largest among the real people in the outer courtyard that Wang Zijia has ever seen.
Of course, it can't compare to his Baitao Mountain. After all, his place is remote enough and the land can tolerate his impressive construction.
After a while, Wang Zijia came to the familiar small lake.
"Boom!"
The crisp and melodious sound of the piano floated into the ears, and a faint charm filled the air.
Let Wang Zijia subconsciously slow down his pace, float slightly, and not make any sound.
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, Xu Yuyu was performing a solo solo quietly as before, seeming to be adapting to the changes after breaking through to the Infant God, and constantly adjusting himself.
Wang Zijia listened to the music and walked honestly half a circle along the lake, entering the pavilion in the center of the lake from the wooden corridor.
"Here he comes, it's the boy who came last time!"
"Oh, he actually became a real person!"
"Qingling (Xu Yuyu Taoist name), you can't do it. People have been promoted to three or four levels in half a year, but you have been dragging your feet for hundreds of years to get half a level!"
As soon as he entered the special area of Huxin Pavilion, Wang Zijia heard a familiar sweet voice.
The three lark-like birds did not quarrel this time, but they were still chirping.
The content of his words made Wang Zijia, who had just entered the Huxin Pavilion, freeze up.
Xu Yuyu stopped playing, grabbed the three little guys in his hands, and stuffed them into the piano.
"Qing Ling, you have changed!"
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