'Shit! '
'Is this data that a real person should have? Still a dying person! ! ! '
'Although you are a genius who has accumulated more than 300 years of experience, but ultimately failed to achieve anything, this is too... too much of an exaggeration! '
The special spiritual roots that are close to the fairy spiritual roots, the total value of the whole body is more than 200 million, which is enough to forcibly build a baby god, right?
Of course, if Wang Zijia didn't have a bad mind, he would never help this guy become a baby god.
If we encounter each other outside, we might also consider using a few strands of universal spiritual objects to try and mess around with it. Now this situation...
No, it's impossible to do that.
His identity, the other party's terrible injuries, his current location, and a series of comprehensive factors decided not to entertain this thought.
If he really wants to do this, even if Shi Xintian doesn't say anything.
Wang Zijia can guarantee that if Shi Xintian becomes a baby god with his front legs, he can go to the Wanyu Hall on the top of the mountain to drink tea and be studied by all the big guys inside and outside.
His weak title is useless!
Whether to create an infant god or to make a dying person into an infant god is really important to Wan Yu!
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"Is there any problem?" Shi Xintian couldn't help but asked, seeing that Wang Zijia had been frozen in place since the infection was completed, and didn't move for a while.
"No, there's no problem." Wang Zijia came back to his senses, looked at Shi Xintian seriously and said:
"I will use the secret technique later. In order to ensure that it is condensed enough and the main inheritance is condensed, I will extract and transform all your power. You may have some strange insights by then, so don't pay attention to it, just cooperate."
Shi Xintian also nodded seriously, looked at the young man beside him who had calmed down, and looked at them with tearful eyes, and said: "The road ahead will be yours to walk on your own!"
"Don't think about revenge for grandpa. Grandpa has reached this point because his skills are inferior to others. He doesn't blame anyone."
"You have to remember that we are cultivators. Once we compete with others, we have to accept our fate no matter what the outcome. So... remember grandpa's lesson. If you are not completely sure, don't compete with others. "
The young man beside him couldn't stop crying.
At this moment, Wang Zijia suddenly understood. Most of the previous doubts and confusions were understood!
So that’s it, so intrigues and raising poisonous gods are also the way the historians train their disciples?
Let me tell you, why are the inner family feuds so cruel?
Counting a Taoist family, it’s really... terrifying!
But that's right, when ordinary people see fortune-telling, they subconsciously think of the hexagram cultivation in the direction of the magic stick, which is about fortune-telling.
But this is only one major development direction of Suan Dao. Seeking Dao is also another core general direction of Suan Dao. As a family of Suan Cultivators, how could they not cultivate it!
"It's hard to calculate oneself, but it's hard to calculate oneself. After two hundred years of hard work, I still lost!!! Finally, I was so free and easy as I didn't expect, which made my junior brother laugh!"
When Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, Shi Xintian's aura suddenly rose up as he spoke, completely unlike a dying person, "Come on!"
Wang Zijia took a deep look at him, and an illusory hand inserted into his dantian like lightning.
As soon as he increased his strength, a huge force actually came out of the opponent's body, and the real seed was quickly pulled out.
His heart moved slightly, and while blocking most of the opponent's five senses, he first exchanged all the negative conditions such as Tao Injury that were most likely to affect the extraction to the talisman.
The opponent's illusory lower body has recovered visibly to the naked eye.
"you!!!"
Shi Xintian's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Zijia like a ghost.
"Shou Xin!" Wang Zijia shouted sharply to bring him back to his senses.
Shi Xintian glanced at Wang Zijia with complicated eyes, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing, and worked harder to cooperate with Wang Zijia to extract the true seed.
Extracting the true seed through the inheritance method is just an appearance. It is not just about extracting the true seed, but about extracting the Dao aggregates in the monk's body and all the powers involving extraordinary power.
Especially after becoming familiar with the inheritance method during this period, Wang Zijia has understood the essence of the inheritance method.
In essence, it uses extraordinary power to precipitate characteristics and actively selectively precipitate.
Due to the influence of the spell, the deceased actively cooperated to the death, and due to various reasons such as spiritual precipitation, not pollution precipitation, this precipitation loss was much smaller than the natural precipitation loss.
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As Wang Zijia increased his power, a complex rune network with the true seed as its core emerged from Shi Xintian's body.
Wang Zijia began to continuously add various values on him to the real species.
Visible to the naked eye, the true seed captured by Wang Zijia became more and more dazzling. Countless extraordinary powers spread throughout the entire giant rune network. As Wang Zijia continued to pull it outward, all the power began to converge on the true seed of the rune.
"Uh...ah..."
As both sides increased their strength, even though Wang Zijia blocked most of his perceptions, the pain of tearing his soul apart made Shi Xintian's face look so painful that it became ferocious.
"rise!"
Following Wang Zijia's roar, the illusory big hand tugged fiercely.
"Po...po...po...!"
With a soft sound like a cork being pulled out of a bottle, runic threads were continuously pulled out of the body.
Immediately afterwards, the silk thread quickly shrank and entangled, and together with the real seed grasped by the illusory hand, turned into a large ball of runes.
Wang Zijia's hands began to change rapidly, and illusory secret books began to fly out from the runes.
Wang Zijia clearly knows which things are the most important, so Wang Zijia continues to quickly gather inheritance.
Of course, concentrating inheritance in a designated direction is the most difficult direction for inheritance masters to tackle. In order to waste as little power as possible, Wang Zijia almost used all his strength.
However, in order to ensure that the core inheritance is condensed into at least two sets, extremely detailed designation is required.
This is a category that can only be mastered by fourth-level inheritance masters. Even if Wang Zijia exchanges the value of other spells through cheating, it is still a bit difficult and a lot of waste.
"Wanyu Code·Real Person" x2;
"Heavenly Heart and Blood Questions" x2;
"Heavenly Mind Questions" x2;
"Tianxinshenwen Chapter" x3.
The rune mass in the hands of the illusion continued to fly out countless runes, forming books one after another until the ninth book was born.
"Snapped"
With a soft sound, the rune ball drawn out in front of him exploded and turned into a little rain of light, which scattered throughout the room.
A special backlash caused Wang Zijia's breath to fluctuate and his mind to fluctuate.
"Haha... Okay, Junior Brother is a great talent, there is no one in this life..."
Before the word 'regret' came out, Shi Xintian slowly lowered his head and became silent.
"Grandpa!!!" The boy beside him screamed sadly.
However, Wang Zijia did not hesitate at all and suppressed all kinds of discomfort.
With a wave of his hand, a complete set of Tianxin Three Questions and Wanyu Code flew out and were directly punched into the young man's mind by Wang Zijia.
"If you don't want your grandpa to be able to rest in peace, you'd better understand your grandpa's last gift carefully!" Wang Zijia said as he looked at the young man.
The young man looked at Shi Xintian who was no longer breathing, wiped his tears and sat down cross-legged.
Wang Zijia took out some spiritual material, disintegrated it, and activated the paper talisman technique.
The illusory secret books quickly solidified and turned into physical secret books.
'What a pity. If you condense the inheritance magic weapon, with so much value, even if you go through the inheritance extraction and condensation, you may still be able to get a pseudo-infant god level one! '
'But now it can be considered a rich harvest. At least it is impossible for a real person to produce such a complete set of two sets of core inheritance! '
After doing this, Wang Zijia waved his hand and opened the door of the room while thinking.
Shi Wanquan walked in, looked at Shi Xintian who had lost his breath, remained silent for a while, and then sighed quietly:
"Oh, uncle, why are you so stubborn! It would be better to just admit defeat and try your hand at being a baby god than to end up like this!"
Wang Zijia glanced at Shi Xintian. He could somewhat understand it, but he didn't quite understand it either.
When I was studying, sometimes I would get into a fight with my sworn enemy, and it was really impossible to bow my head!
At this time, he probably understood the whole situation.
It's not that the Shi family fights fiercely, it's that the Shi family's No. 1 genius and No. 2 genius fought a bit fiercely in the previous generation. They even fought to the end and left quietly before death, unwilling to bow their heads or give the clan a chance to intervene.
This is probably the so-called integrity?
Or some other ghost? Anyway, Wang Zijia said he couldn't quite understand this.
He raised his hand and untied the boy beside him.
Then he held a group of secret books, looked at Shi Wanquan, and said: "There are nine books in total for this condensed inheritance. A set of four of them has been given to this young man, leaving these five books."
"Among them are two copies of the Law of Condensation of Ten Thousand Universes, priced at 6 million, and seven copies of the Three Questions of Heaven's Heart, each worth 1.5 million. A total of 16.5 million dharma coins, what do you think, senior brother?"
Shi Wanquan did not reply immediately, but looked at the young man.
The young man who had absorbed the inheritance of the magic felt this, opened his eyes, nodded, then stood up silently and walked towards his grandfather.
When he came to him, he carefully curled up and lay in his dead arms, like a helpless young wolf, whining silently.
Shi Wanquan looked at this scene and was speechless for a while. He nodded silently and said, "Yes!"
"My 30% income should be 4.95 million Dharma money. Senior brother, do you have any objections?" Seeing this, Wang Zijia asked again expressionlessly.
Shi Wanquan looked at the secret book in Wang Zijia's hand and said, "Junior brother, do you want inheritance or money?"
"I'm very interested in the Three Questions of Heaven's Heart. There happens to be a lot of sets, so I'll take one set. You only need to pay me 450,000 Dharma money, how about it?" Wang Zijia asked like this.
Shi Wanquan looked at the secret book in Wang Zijia's hand, his lips moved, but in the end he said nothing, "That's it, that's it!"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
After all, according to records, there is no such thing as the Three Questions of Heaven's Heart in the core Taoist teachings of the Shi family. Obviously, this is the inheritance that Shi Xintian himself received.
In this case, it is entirely possible for the Shi family to want to keep one thing behind.
Wang Zijia turned over and put away a set of Tianxin Three Questions, and handed the remaining two secret books to Shi Wanquan. Shi Wanquan took out the prepared magic money storage bag and threw out several boxes of magic money.
"Junior Brother Zijia can do some counting!"
Wang Zijia only sensed it for a moment, put away the five boxes, and then saluted the two of them and said, "I won't disturb you!"
"Let me see my junior brother off!"
"No, you should stay and clean up this pile of stalls!"
"Then...I'll visit you another day!"
"Always waiting!"
The two of them bowed, and Wang Zijia hurriedly left the room.
As soon as I walked out of the cave and was about to float up, I saw a young man who looked to be in his twenties floating into the open space in front of the cave.
After seeing Wang Zijia, he looked incomprehensible and said faintly: "Did he... walk smoothly?"
Wang Zijia paused, and this person's information came to mind.
Shi Xinyu, the genius of the contemporary generation of the historian, is recognized as the seed of the Infant God, and is the most likely person in the contemporary generation of the historian to be promoted to the pinnacle of the infant god.
In the sect, unlike Shi Xintian, who is unknown, this one is also one of the most famous Taoists of the generation above Wan Yu. Like the current generation of Wang Zijia, he is well-known throughout the sect.
Of course, there are differences. After all, this generation has only been around forty years, and most of them are still hanging around as boys and drinking wine. However, because of Wang Zijia’s sudden rise, there is only one monster like Wang Zijia now.
Obviously, this is the No. 1 player who has been fighting with Shi Xintian all his life.
Seeing the other party's behavior, it is not difficult to guess that the other party should have been fully aware of Shi Wanquan's actions before inviting him, but he only appeared now... I guess he didn't want to embarrass the other party.
And acting like this... What is this, fighting each other for a lifetime?
It turns out that my younger brother is too stubborn and refuses to bow his head even to the death. It is impossible to give in to each other in a moral dispute?
In the end, it ended like this?
I always feel like it’s so complicated to be considered a cultivator!
The more Wang Zijia thought about it, the more he felt his mind was a little muddled. He gave up trying to sort out the relationship between the two, nodded and said, "It's peaceful now that we're gone!"
"That's good!" Shi Xinyu said, with an unexplainable meaning in his plain expression.
Is there melancholy, relief, loneliness, and a little sadness?
Extremely complicated!
"If nothing happens to Senior Brother Xinyu, Junior Brother, I will go back to Baitao Peak first!" Wang Zijia said as such.
Shi Xinyu looked at the remote third-grade cave in front of him. He was lost in thought for a long time and did not answer Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia saluted him and rose into the sky.
Flying into the sky, looking down, Shi Xinyu was still standing in the yard, stunned for a long time.
Just as he was about to leave, he accidentally glanced outside the yard and saw two figures standing quietly, watching from a distance.
It turned out to be the two ancestors of the Infant God of the Shi family, standing silently in the distance, looking at the yard, Shi Xinyu and the remote cave in the yard.
One of them sensed Wang Zijia's gaze and even looked over.
This historian... is really a stubborn ass!
Obviously they have two geniuses, but the younger generation just refuses to admit defeat. The older generation just watches until they die. They don't say anything, so they don't take action.
It’s the last two days of double monthly voting, so take a look at your wallet and vote if you have any! ! !
(End of chapter)
