These days, Wang Zijia's schedule is relatively tight.
Rarely, in the morning when I was making jade talismans, I was able to regain my mana.
Instead of trying to observe the various magic methods of the demon sect, he took advantage of this opportunity and asked An Xingsheng to arrange for his disciples to come and open a small stove.
The fourth-grade Baitao Tower Dojo has been open for several months. While the results have been remarkable, it has also received requests from various disciples for advice.
Previously, Wang Zijia only had a small amount of time to choose a few disciples to teach them privately.
Taking advantage of the peach blossoms in full bloom in the past ten days and the time for systematic explanations, Wang Zijia simply started a large number of private lessons.
Of course, the fees are also exaggerated. One disciple asked about the fees as high as hundreds or even thousands of Dharma coins.
Without a certain financial background, it is absolutely unbearable.
However, the effect is also very significant. With the plug-in, Wang Zijia almost guarantees that every disciple who consults privately will gain something.
To ensure that your reputation is not affected!
The continuous lectures for eight or nine days in a row made Baitaofeng more lively and lively, and it was likely to turn into a peach forest event.
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That afternoon, Wang Zijia was standing on the roof of the mission building preaching.
In the peach forest below, peach blossoms bloomed, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. Wang Zijia's words were like the sound of Taoism filling the hearts of countless disciples. Each and every one of them felt their minds swaying as they listened, and their thoughts continued to emerge.
Suddenly, Wang Zijia stopped preaching.
Countless disciples who were intoxicated also woke up and looked up to the sky one by one.
It was originally the time when the sun was shining in the afternoon, and in the autumn season, the clouds were very rare, the air was crisp, and the sky was as clear as blue.
But the billowing dark clouds came from nowhere and gathered quickly. In the blink of an eye, they covered the sky and converged towards the seven peaks.
Among the rolling thunderclouds, arcs of lightning flashed among them, and a faint aura of destruction filled the sky and the earth.
It makes people feel depressed and flustered for a while, and they subconsciously want to stay away.
"Is this...another calamity cloud?"
Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly, and she quickly flew up, looking towards the seven peaks.
"Is this a thunderstorm?"
"Has another god achieved a breakthrough?"
"Is this already the second place this year?"
"There are so many real people who have made breakthroughs during this period! Have they all broken through together?"
"In which year in the sect did fewer real people break through to the Infant God?"
"Did you go back last year, the year before, or five years ago?"
"You know what the heck, only when the Infant God is successfully united will the final baptism of the Thunder Tribulation begin!"
"so?"
"You are so stupid. Senior brother means that there are many real people who break through to the Infant God every year, but in the past few years, there have been none who have reached the final step!"
"Is that so?"
"Then do you think you can get through it?"
"In the history of the sect, there are countless real people who have not succeeded in breaking through, but as long as they can see the thunder tribulation, 90% of them have succeeded!"
"Why?"
"Because... it's too difficult for real people!"
"That's right. If you are not a proud man of heaven, you will never be able to condense the Infant God. Once it is condensed, how can you be afraid of the final baptism and transformation?!"
"······"
In an instant, the entire Taolin Dojo was in a state of chaos, with countless discussions ringing out.
Wang Zijia floated in the sky, sensed it for a moment, and said to the disciples below: "Lectures are suspended today and will continue tomorrow."
After saying that, regardless of the disciple's reaction, he disappeared directly into the White Peach Courtyard.
He quickly got into the training room and closed his eyes.
With a slight movement of mind, the skin demon clone quietly escaped from the chaotic sea of consciousness of a demon disciple at the foot of Qifeng Mountain.
Then he recovered his body shape and flew towards the seven peaks in the sky.
White Peach Peak was too far away from Qifeng. By the time he flew over, it would probably be over, so he chose to use his clone.
At this moment, the sect-protecting formation covering the entire seven peaks was closed, and streaks of escaping light appeared one after another in the sky around the main peak Wan Yufeng.
When Wang Zijia arrived, there were already many real people and gods floating in the sky.
Just as Wang Zijia guessed, it is the only platform in Wanyu Peak that the Tribulation God Lord uses to cross the Infant Divine Tribulation.
Obviously, this person who has overcome the tribulation is not a simple one.
Wang Zijia looked around. Because he took off from the Qiyuan, he saw many familiar people not far away.
He came to the circle of acquaintances, stopped next to the familiar Gu Yuebai, and said, "Senior Brother Yuebai, who is it this time? Or is it another one who suddenly appears to overcome the tribulation?"
Gu Yuebai pointed at Wanyu Peak. Not far from the Tribulation Platform, there were several divine kings standing on the top of the peak.
Wang Zijia actually met two of them only once a few days ago.
Count the two ancestors of the top divine kings as historians.
"Is the inner sect considered a historian?" Wang Zijia said in surprise.
Gu Yuebai nodded with a complicated expression and said: "It should be Junior Brother Shi Xinyu. He is four terms (forty years) behind me, and now he is one step ahead!"
"Our generation (hundred years ago), those who were somewhat famous at first, had the title of ten great masters. Now there are five of them. Three of them have become divine kings. Only me and Luo Feilin of the Luo family are left behind."
'The laggard crane tail? I'm afraid you have a huge misunderstanding of this word! '
The world of geniuses is really different from that of ordinary people. A shameful sigh from the heart may sound a bit Versailles to outsiders.
Fortunately, Wang Zijia does not belong to the group of being condemned.
As his thoughts flashed, he paused for a moment, changed the topic, and said: "It seems that this historian wants to have a three-god master!"
"Yes, if there is another soul overhaul, then we can enter the top inner sect." Gu Wenhe from the Feisheng Palace interjected.
Wang Zijia: “········”
You might as well say, if an earthly immortal comes out, the sect will all belong to his family!
Everyone in your Gu family, please be more reliable in what you say, at least a little bit grounded, and don’t float in the sky, okay?
A few people were silent for a moment, and Gu Wenhe suddenly asked Gu Yuebai, "Uncle Wu, have you set a specific breakthrough time?"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia subconsciously looked at Gu Yuebai.
"It's probably just three to five months. My sword embryo still needs to be worked on, and some things are not ready yet." Gu Yuebai still did not give a specific reply. As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Wang Zijia.
"Boom!"
At this time, after less than half an hour of brewing, the thunder cloud finally dropped its first thunderbolt.
Shi Xinyu's way of overcoming tribulations is completely different from Xu Yuyu's. Their styles are not even remotely similar, and they don't look like a calculator.
The moment the first thunderbolt fell, strange beads began to rush out of Shi Xinyu's body. The beads were gray-brown in general, slightly smaller than pigeon eggs, hollow, with flat ends, like a cylinder missing two rounded ends. Pigeon eggs.
Beads flew out quickly and spread all over the sky in the blink of an eye, forming a strange array in the sky.
Looking at the formation diagram, Wang Zijia always felt that it looked a little weird.
"Has Shi Jia's Five Performances Spiritual Calculation Chapter been revised to the fourth performance in advance? It seems that this thunder tribulation is not difficult." Gu Wenhe whispered as he looked at the strange formation formed by those beads.
Gu Yuebai shook his head and said: "It's not just the fourth performance. There are 105 beads, all of which are of the highest quality. This is to use the thunder tribulation to achieve the most top-notch fortune-telling magic weapon in the history, the Heavenly Performance Abacus!"
"Among the ten sons of our generation, it seems that Junior Brother Xinyu will catch up and become the most talented one!"
"Fifth Uncle is saying that Senior Brother Shi is expected to experience the Four Nine Thunder Tribulations?" Gu Wenhe said with an moved expression after hearing this.
"We're inseparable!" Gu Yuebai said with an incomprehensible expression.
Listening to the conversation between the two, even Wang Zijia, who had read a lot of information, fully realized the gap in knowledge reserves at this moment.
Apart from his family background, the main reason is that his cultivation time was too short and he had too little information about the inner circle he came into contact with.
At the same time, he finally understood why he felt that the formation diagram was weird. Wasn't it just a huge abacus without a skeleton?
One hundred and five abacus beads flashed, and when the thunder fell, they actually jumped between the beads, forming thunder light, which implicitly meant to help connect the beads together to form the skeleton of the abacus.
This Shi Xinyu actually used the opportunity to overcome the tribulation and refine the thunder tribulation into a natal magic weapon! ! !
So crazy!
"Boom!"
Thunder fell one after another, changing from red to orange to yellow.
Countless electric arcs danced between the beads, and as the lightning flickered, they gradually connected the beads together, forming a strange abacus with thunder as its skeleton.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, accompanied by the falling of cyan thunder, marking that Lei Jie had crossed over from the Third Nine and officially entered the ranks of the Fourth Nine.
The next moment, under the stunned eyes of everyone.
Shi Xinyu, who was sitting quietly in the tribulation platform, suddenly flew up, soared into the sky against the abacus shining with lightning, and went straight into the thunderclouds.
"Mudong, come back!"
"You shouldn't have agreed to his breakthrough these days!"
On the top of the mountain, the expressions of the two divine monarchs of the Shi family changed drastically, and they both shouted out.
Shi Xinyu turned a deaf ear and soared into the sky, plunging into the dark thunderclouds that were already pressing down very low.
Everyone watching from Tian Tian was confused, admired, and looked like a fool.
"Good guy... members of the same generation who fought within the family died quietly and were suppressed for their whole lives. Their accumulated accumulation failed to flourish and ended with hatred."
"Now when we are going through the tribulation, we soar into the sky, plunge into the thunder clouds, and refine the magic weapon with thousands of thunders. This is really the fate of the protagonist!"
Wang Zijia looked at this scene, and his heart was a little shaken.
One day he will be so talented!
And this day is not too far away!
"Boom!"
Lei Jie seemed to be angered, a green light exploded, and several thunderbolts struck down non-stop.
The entire dark sky was lit up by blue light.
Eight more thunderbolts fell in succession, and the thunderclouds rolled and shrank again. Just when everyone thought they were about to enter the fifth or ninth stage, the last green thunder only meant something, then ended hastily and slowly dissipated.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief quietly!
Shi Xinyu's somewhat embarrassed figure was also revealed, and he flew towards the top of Wanyu Peak with some shaking.
The two divine ancestors of the Shi family immediately flew up and caught it.
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(End of chapter)
