Hearing this, Wang Zijia looked at Xiaodun carefully.
It is about the size of a palm, dark in color, and round in shape, like an arm shield, very small.
Then Zhang Decheng pointed to two more jade talismans and said: "This one is the Great Teleportation Talisman. In times of crisis, it can be directly activated to travel thousands of miles away in an instant. Be careful, even if the Tribulation Overhaul Overhaul is in person, there will be 30 to 50% A chance to escape with your life.”
"The other one is a fifth-grade talisman: Tianwen Yijian! It can explode into the peak of the soul, and it can still be used three times with full power."
Wang Zijia: "······"
Wang Zijia thought this was awesome enough, but it turned out that these were just appetizers!
Zhang Decheng pointed to the last thing that looked like an identity talisman and said: "This is the talisman given by the master of the Demon Suppressing Tower when I was teaching the younger generations of the Li family in my early years. It is similar to a communication talisman and has no special effect."
"But this is a communication talisman made by the tower master. It is regarded as a contact with spirits. Therefore, when activated in a crisis, you can get a helping hand from the tower master. It has been treasured by me to this day. Now, to me, it has more meaning than usefulness, so I simply keep it here. Grant it to you!”
Wang Zijia: "······"
'You've given away all the favors you've received from Big Brother Dujie, but it still has no effect? '
'Old Master, you've revealed your old ways, and the disciples are a little embarrassed! '
'Are you going to raise her as your own grandson? '
'Our relationship is so good and so familiar? '
'Did I miss something? '
"Put it away. With these, you can feel more at ease when you go out!" Zhang Decheng replied.
Wang Zijia: "······"
'Does this make you feel more at ease? '
'When the disciples of the great sect go out, they will have all kinds of arrogant and dandy tempers. This is how they are raised! '
'But with all this, there's really nothing wrong with him being arrogant! '
'With these things, in the entire Zhenling Realm, apart from going to some special places to seek death, where else can't we go? '
'But why did it suddenly change so well? '
As Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered, he put away the things one by one and said, "Then disciples will go back first!"
"Well, remember your talisman and don't show it to anyone again." At this point, Zhang Decheng paused and added as if sighing:
"After all, no one in our Zhenling Domain has become an immortal for seven thousand years. The other six sects will not allow anyone from our sect to break this situation and become a dominant family."
"Disciple understands!" Wang Zijia bowed respectfully and withdrew.
Zhang Decheng sat in the room and thought for a long time, and finally burst into hearty laughter before getting up and leaving.
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When Wang Zijia left Tianwen Tower, he was blocked again. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, obviously knowing that he would return to Tianwen Tower today.
Just like when he was intercepted the first time he came to Tianwen Tower, he was still the same disciple.
The other party saluted Wang Zijia and said, "Junior Brother Wang, Uncle Yuquan invites you!"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia looked helpless. Yesterday, Wang Zijia noticed the other party's demeanor, and obviously felt that he had some inheritance from the Qinglian Sword Sect.
"Lead the way!"
Although I was speechless in my heart, after all, he was a baby god, a genius, not very young, and had a lot of connections in the sect, which was incomparable to Yue Changqing.
Therefore, it is better not to have a stalemate in the relationship.
Of course, Wang Zijia is no longer afraid of the opponent at all, he just doesn't want to make enemies in the sect for no reason.
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The two of them walked in tandem and came to the bamboo forest full of spiritual bamboos again. They walked through the gravel path and finally arrived at the martial arts training ground in the forest that they had been to before.
Qu Yuquan did not pretend to practice swordplay in the open space this time.
The disciple led Wang Zijia through the open space, stopped at the edge of the open space, and said: "Junior Brother Wang, you can go alone. Uncle Master has been waiting for a long time, so I won't go!"
Wang Zijia saluted him and walked towards the courtyard in the forest ahead.
Although there is a spiritual bamboo blocking the distance between the courtyard and the martial arts training ground, the distance is less than ten meters.
Passing through this last bamboo forest, you can see a blue-tiled bamboo building inlaid in the center of the bamboo sea.
It is decorated like a farmhouse, surrounded by fences and swaying bamboo trees. It looks very warm, elegant and very artistic.
At first glance, it seems that it is suitable for a Taoist master to support him in his old age!
At this moment, Qu Yuquan was sitting in the yard, having already made tea and been sipping it for a long time.
In the sea of spiritual bamboos, in the elegant and ordinary courtyard, the old Taoist calmly sits and enjoys tea...
This Qu Yuquan generally knows how to pretend to be a saint, and he has understood the essence of being a saint in front of others and being arrogant in others!
Prince Jiamai was admitted to the hospital. While he was complaining in his heart, he bowed respectfully and said, "I've met Master Yuquan!"
"Junior brother Wang, you don't have to be like this. Since you already have the power of fake babies and the poster has approved it, let's treat each other as equals!" As Qu Yuquan spoke, he stretched out his hand to signal to the other side and said: "Sit down!"
"That's shameless, junior brother!" Wang Zijia didn't shirk much. As he was unfamiliar with this person, he just needed to be polite and respectful.
There is no need to be respectful and humble.
After the two sat down, they sipped tea quietly. No one spoke immediately, but everyone knew exactly why they were here.
After sipping the tea for a moment, Wang Zijia said bluntly: "Senior Brother Yuquan, I really don't have the inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Sect."
"A spiritual object!" Qu Yuquan suddenly said indifferently: "A spiritual object suitable for you. I only ask for the swordsmanship and nothing else!"
"Alas!" Wang Zijia sighed and said, "I really don't have it. If I did, I would have taken it out a long time ago. There is no need to hide it until now. This is a matter of mutual benefit."
"Whether you believe it or not, there is nothing if you don't have it! You have invited me to have a heart-to-heart talk a hundred times, and even offered a seventh-grade immortal treasure in exchange, but there is nothing."
Qu Yuquan stared at Wang Zijia again for a while, and Wang Zijia looked at him without evasion. The eyes are honest and there is no evasion.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Qu Yuquan's expectant expression dimmed, and he said: "That's it, it's just an extravagant hope after all!"
Seeing this, Wang Zijia asked: "The foundation of the Qinglian Sword Sect's Taoist achievements that senior brother uses?"
Qu Yuquan did not answer Wang Zijia. His mind moved, and a three-foot green blade appeared.
A fourth-grade sword is already a top-quality magic weapon!
A sharp, dusty, free and easy spirit emanates from the sword.
Wang Zijia looked at the sword, nodded, and said: "I understand! In at least eight or nine years, the Qinglian Realm should be anchored."
"At that time, it is estimated that the ascension to the realm has been completed. Senior brother can go down to the realm to find it by himself."
Having said this, Wang Zijia paused and said, "But in the first restricted area, it's best not to enter rashly."
Qu Yuquan nodded lightly, not very talkative.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia no longer felt like sticking up to someone else's cold butt. He stood up decisively and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you!"
"Slow down!" Qu Yuquan stood up and saluted, saying calmly.
Wang Zijia left the courtyard and came to the martial arts training ground outside. His magic power surged into the sky.
Qu Yuquan looked at Wang Zijia's retreating light and did not regain consciousness for a while.
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Wang Zijia returned to the courtyard and did not leave immediately.
First, I thought about what happened today.
In fact, it is inevitable to expose part of his heels. As his cultivation continues to improve, he must enter the inner sect and become a serious disciple of Wanyu.
If the outer gate were managed like the inner gate, it would be like supervising the people of a country!
But it's not!
The inner sect should not be too detailed about its disciples.
During this process, someone must help him cover up, otherwise everything will be found out. Then more people will know about it, which will make it easier for the information to leak out.
In the end, there were endless assassinations from the Demon Sect, and even the other sects would not let him grow.
As for telling Zhang Decheng, it can be regarded as the result of thinking.
In addition to the fact that Wang Zijia already knew him to a certain extent, the more important thing was that... he had already made a name for himself as the head teacher.
If he hadn't taken this step, he would rather wait for a while and find a way to turn Gu Yuncheng into a soul, and then let him cover for him.
For example, you can enter the inner gate by becoming his personal disciple!
In addition, the most important thing is that he is a pure disciple of Wanyu, orthodox, but still a loner.
If you want to climb up, as long as you have enough talent, everyone will be willing to train him!
Because there is no big conflict of interest!
There is a big difference between getting ten points for ten points of merit and fifteen points for eight points of merit.
It is inevitable to take some risks for this.
I thought about it for a long time in the yard, and after making sure I missed nothing, I felt a lot more at ease.
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"Are you out of quarantine?" Xiang Feifei, who was returning home in the evening, looked at Wang Zijia in the yard and rushed towards her with surprise on her face.
With a smile, Wang Zijia hugged the person, and habitually reached out to touch the hair of the person in her arms, and said: "No, didn't I say that I won't stay in seclusion every day, come out for a walk, and continue tomorrow. .”
"Oh!" Xiang Feifei replied with some disappointment, and then said happily:
"In the past three days, a lot of disciples from the inner sect's wealthy families have suddenly arrived in Maili to open their own shops. The shops on Yufu Street for rent and sale are almost full. Is our Maili going to take off?"
"It just happened so suddenly, I don't know why at all."
Some of the adjectives used by Wang Zijia were used in his words.
Wang Zijia nodded with a smile and said, "You can do this yourself!"
"·······"
The two had a normal and warm chat for a long time. When the sun was almost setting, Wang Zijia finished their meal together and went to Bai Qian to pick up the love poison elixir that she had been working overtime to make recently.
Then he returned to the underground base, took out his identity card, and entered the fairyland.
The square was still so lively. After strolling around the street stalls, Wang Zijia entered the small circle.
"I heard that someone in the sect is going to survive the tribulation?"
"This is nothing new, right? After Tian Yan and Qing Ling became divine kings one after another, it was bound to be a matter of time for Senior Brother Yuebai of the Gu family to do so."
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ps: The next two chapters will be posted tonight!
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