Chen Mingyong immediately introduced: "Old Ancestor, this is Junior Brother Wang Zijia, Taoist Master of Sutra Pavilion, and the genius of this year."
"This year?" the old man asked blankly, not understanding what it meant.
The sect holds a grand competition every ten years and a grand gathering every hundred years.
Therefore, ten years are one term, and one hundred years is one generation.
Therefore, in the sect, the word "this term" not only represents time, but also represents age and cultivation level!
"Junior brother Zijia is known as the weakest, and he is the leader of this year's outer sect competition." Chen Mingyong explained.
"Uh...how many years have I been in coma, old Taoist? Has the sect become so powerful? A weakling?" Chen Yichang said in astonishment.
"Zijia has met Senior Brother Yichang!" Wang Zijia bowed respectfully and explained: "I have been living in the Qinglian Realm for hundreds of years, and I have wasted some years."
Chen Yichang suddenly said: "That's it!"
"You guys talk first, just leave me for more than a quarter of an hour!" Wang Zijia did not continue the greetings. After bowing to the two of them, he turned around and left the room.
When Chen Yichang saw this, he said: "This junior brother is very upright in his actions."
"The sect commented that he has a pure heart..."
Wang Zijia left the room, looked at the spiritual spring in the hall, and then visited several retreat rooms around it.
In terms of layout, it is similar to the underground base of Wang Zijiabai Taoyuan, both built around the spiritual veins.
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About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Mingyong came out and saluted Wang Zijia: "Old Ancestor, I'll bother my junior brother!"
Wang Zijia nodded slightly and walked into the room.
In the room, only the deformed shark standing quietly and the skinny Chen Yichang were left in the room.
Wang Zijia saluted him and said, "Senior brother, are you ready?"
"Come on, if someone sees you before you die, it can be considered a good death!" Chen Yichang said with a smile, quite free and easy.
Wang Zijia smiled and said: "It is not such a happy thing to be sent to death by the inheritor."
"It is a blessing to be able to bless our descendants for the last time, even if it means a good death!" Chen Yichang replied coolly.
Wang Zijia couldn't help but glance at the other person. He didn't quite understand this kind of behavior of dedicating everything to the family, even enduring torture before death, and even leaving a broken soul to leave some protection for the family.
But show respect.
"Senior brother, do you want to gather a legacy that is more about orthodoxy or strength?" Wang Zijia asked.
In other words, is it a type of artifact that can be used to impart power and can quickly achieve real life, or is it the type of artifact that Wang Zijia got, which does not have much power and is mainly used to cultivate disciples.
Chen Yichang replied directly without much thought: "Let's focus on strength. There is no shortage of resources in the clan now. If we can gather spiritual-level inheritance magic weapons, we can also ensure that the clan survives a generational crisis."
"Okay!" Wang Zijia nodded and said no more.
As the first order, he must handle it beautifully and become a typical case!
His mind moved slightly, and he came to his chaotic sea of consciousness.
Name: Chen Yichang
Cultivation level: mid-term real person (falling)
Spiritual root: top grade
True Seed: Yuling Chess Seed (Seventh Grade)
Kung Fu: Wanyu Codex (Real Person Chapter)
Daoxing: five hundred years (18.03 million/20 million)
Pollution: Monsters and Dirty Breeds (890,000/1,000,000)
Third-level magic chapter: Controlling Demons with Array Chess Chapter·Top Grade (Dacheng), Shark Spirit Demon Chapter·Top Grade (Small Success 2.18 million/3 million)······
Second level method:·······
First-level spells:······
Dispatchable value: 68.56 million.
Looking at Chen Yichang's message, Wang Zijia fell into silence.
Based on the opponent's value status, there is actually a chance to impact the Infant God. The premise is that it is not contaminated and relevant spiritual objects are found.
It can also be seen from this that the sect does not know how many real people have the talent of infant gods, but due to resources, they ended up being real people and wasted their lives.
Instead of starting the exchange immediately, he dropped a paper clone. After cooperating inside and outside, Wang Zijia withdrew from his sea of chaotic consciousness.
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After regaining consciousness slightly, an illusory big hand condensed out while Wang Zijia's mana fluctuated.
"Are you ready, Senior Brother Yichang?" Wang Zijia looked at him and said:
"I may use my secret technique later to remove the pollution from you, and may also give you some enlightenment. This is all to better condense the inheritance. You don't need to worry about the rest, just cooperate with each other to extract the inheritance."
Chen Yichang nodded and said: "I understand, come on!"
Seeing this, Wang Zijia said no more. The illusory big hand in front of him suddenly sank and inserted into the other party's body.
With his active cooperation, the true seed in his dantian shone with aura and was grabbed by his big hand.
"Um!"
Before it could be extracted, Chen Yichang let out a muffled groan as the huge pain felt as if his soul was being pinched by a huge force, and his skeleton-like body was shaking uncontrollably.
Wang Zijia frowned slightly, he couldn't stand this state at all.
If it didn't happen, he would definitely not take the order.
As his thoughts flickered, a series of mental spells were cast on him, causing him to fall into an extremely calm state.
At the same time, a faint ghost mist floated out from the body, using it as a cover to block most of the opponent's external perception with the demonic power.
At the same time, he began to continuously add the value of contaminated and messy spells to the opponent's cultivation and core system.
"Uh?" At this moment, Chen Yichang's eyes widened, and he found that his cultivation level was rising, and the Taoism of the core system was also being comprehended rapidly, and he was about to become a master in the blink of an eye.
"Keep your heart, be calm, and cooperate with me!" At this time, Wang Zijia's voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Yichang decisively regained consciousness, endured the severe pain, and forced the rune true seed out of his body.
I saw an illusory arm pulling out a strange chess piece from its body.
On the chess pieces, dense lines of runes extended out, like a giant net, all over the old man's body.
As the chess pieces continued to be pulled out of the body, the old man's newly improved cultivation began to regress rapidly.
Countless powers gathered into the chess pieces along the rune threads.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The deformed mermaid who was forced out on the side seemed to feel his own death, and suddenly gained intelligence and rushed towards Wang Zijia.
"No! The spirit demon has lost control!" Chen Yichang's expression changed in shock.
As he was distracted, the black chess piece that he had already seen moved back a lot.
Wang Zijia frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about anything else, just concentrate on your cooperation!"
At the same time, the five ghosts had flown out, surrounded the deformed sharks, and started a mixed doubles match.
With the absolute gap in cultivation, intelligence, and numbers, the deformed shark was directly pressed to the ground and rubbed by the five ghosts.
Seeing this, Chen Yichang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to actively cooperate again.
As the chess pieces were pulled out bit by bit, Chen Yichang's aura continued to weaken, and various values began to be quickly converted into core spells and cultivation by Wang Zijia.
When all the pollution was removed, the shark on the side suddenly returned to normal, turned into aura, and poured into the chess pieces in front of him.
Chen Yichang woke up in shock, looked at Wang Zijia in shock, and said, "What kind of magic is this?"
Wang Zijia frowned slightly, it seemed that he was letting the other party take it too easy!
His mind moved slightly, and his closed five senses diminished a little. At the same time, his men also increased their strength and entered the final stage.
"Uh...ah..."
Chen Yichang could no longer care about anything else. His eyes were red, and while he let out a shrill roar, he gritted his teeth and persisted, trying his best to cooperate with Wang Zijia.
"Stretch! Snap!"
As the two of them cooperated at the same time, the black chess piece was completely pulled out of Wang Zijia's body. The opponent's whole body's strength, including cultivation, soul power, condensed Taoist runes and other extraordinary powers, all poured into the chess piece along the silk thread.
One by one, the rune threads were completely pulled out of the body. It's like a silk thread curling back into a chess piece densely covered with runes.
As more and more threads left his body, Chen Yichang's aura visibly faded. His eyes, which were already running out of energy, quickly dimmed.
Wang Zijia's heart sank, and the illusory hand increased its strength again.
"Pop!"
As the threads were being torn apart, Wang Zijia also began to insert runes, constantly refining the runes in front of him and suppressing them into the chess pieces.
"Weng!"
As all the rune threads collapsed and were pressed into the chess pieces by Wang Zijia, the chess pieces glowed brightly.
And Chen Yichang lost all his breath almost at the same time that all the threads left his body. His head tilted and he completely lost his voice.
'Way to go! ” Wang Zijia whispered.
Item: Sharman chess
Level: Mid-grade inherited spiritual weapon
Inheritance 1: You can use the peak sacrificial wine initiation, use this magic weapon as a real seed, and quickly achieve the middle stage of real life. But further possibilities will be permanently lost.
Inheritance 2: Wanyu Codex (Real Person)
Inheritance 3: The Shark Spirit Demon Chapter: The High-grade Dharma Chapter, you can use this chess piece to summon a shark who is not weaker than the late-stage real person.
Looking at the spiritual weapon that had been refined in front of him, Wang Zijia nodded with satisfaction. Even if a completely normal person draws the inheritance, the current level of the weapon is very perfect.
Not to mention, Chen Yichang was in such a state that he performed at an absolutely superb level. It was worth it that he could redeem all his free points in one go!
Without putting the things away, he waved his hand and opened the door.
"Ancestor!" Chen Mingyong, who was waiting outside the room, even though he was prepared, still wailed and knelt down in front of the old man.
Throughout his life, he grew up under the protection of Chen Yichang, his direct great-grandfather, and his affection even surpassed that of his parents, wife and children.
Wang Zijia held the spiritual weapon and watched quietly.
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A quarter of an hour later, Chen Mingyong put away Chen Yichang's extremely decayed bones, calmed down his emotions, and then took the spiritual weapon from Wang Zijia.
"This...isn't a magic weapon?" Chen Mingyong said in shock.
"Did I say that I would condense the inherited magic weapon?" Wang Zijia replied calmly.
Chen Mingyong was stunned. He sensed the artifact for a moment, and then said in horror: "A middle-grade spiritual weapon, a late-stage shark, this, is this really condensed from the ancestor?"
Wang Zijia clasped her hands behind her back and gave the other party a moment to digest before saying, "Senior brother, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied! Of course I am satisfied!" Chen Mingyong touched the chess pieces with trembling hands.
With it, the Chen family can be guaranteed peace and tranquility for at least five hundred years!
"Then let's settle the matter?"
"Go to the clan to chat?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "No need, finish the settlement quickly, senior brother, you can bury your ancestor first, and we can talk later when you have time!"
When Chen Mingyong heard this, he did not insist.
Wang Zijia said: "This spiritual weapon has a technique and a high-grade Dharma inheritance. These two count as four million, is that okay?"
Chen Mingyong nodded in agreement.
"As for the spiritual weapon that can be used to initiate the middle stage of initiation, it is also considered to be four million. If you add everything up, how about the price of this spiritual weapon is eight million?" Wang Zijia said with a smile: "A middle stage real person, eight million Dharma money, should be considered very cheap. ”
Chen Mingyong frowned slightly. Although it was not Wang Zijia's calculation, he did not object. It was a reward for Wang Zijia's unexpected harvest of this weapon for the Chen family.
"Since senior brother has no objection, the reward for this order is four million francs. Is that okay?"
There was a hint of joy in the prince's beautiful words. If it weren't for the wrong time, he would have laughed.
Although the earning power of Talisman Masters is no worse than that of Inheritance Masters, one is earning wages every day, while the other is operating for three years. The feelings are really completely different.
"Yes!" Chen Mingyong was silent and nodded in response: "Junior brother, do you want to choose the spiritual object from the clan treasury, or the magic money?"
Although four million French dollars would definitely be taxing for a family like the Chen family, who would have to tighten their belts for decades to come, he did not bargain.
"Are there any spiritual objects related to the Infant God? Can they be used as assistants?" Wang Zijia asked.
Chen Mingyong's face froze and he smiled bitterly: "My family really has such a huge treasure, how can it be so miserable?"
"Then let me take a look around the aristocratic treasury first," Wang Zijia replied.
"Can!"
Chen Mingyong didn't say anything more and personally led Wang Zijia out of the cave and to the building next to it.
There are a lot of things here, each one carefully packaged.
Wang Zijia looked at them one by one with expectation, but was disappointed.
After all, the Chen family has lasted for more than ten generations, but the collection turned out to be worse than his own, well, including the breath medicine he collected.
In front of him, Wang Zijia checked the entire warehouse and didn't choose anything. He only extracted a little bit of the breath of more than ten spiritual objects.
When Chen Mingyong saw this, he did not stop him.
In the end, Wang Zijia only took two million French dollars and left the Chen family.
As for why it was two million... Because his family treasury was empty, his savings were only about two and a half million, and he had to leave some money for emergencies, so Wang Zijia only took two million.
The other party promised to raise the remaining two million within a week, and Wang Zijia agreed freely.
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Flying towards the White Peach Peak alone, Wang Zijia looked happy.
After making four million in one trip, Wang Zijia felt that this feeling was not too good.
This is equivalent to his entire income from preaching and making talismans at Bai Taofeng for more than half a year!
This inheritance master can do it!
While thinking, Wang Zijia cleaned up his current money bag.
Daoxing: five hundred years (25.97 million/40 million)
Tai Chi: 800,000
Legal money: 4.38 million (including 2 million arrears)
Daogong: 210,000
Merit: 60
If all of them are converted into value, it should be enough for the second red copper weight to condense the chapter!
The particularity of the second foundation determines that it only requires value to complete its cohesion.
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(End of chapter)
