Hmm... This scene feels so familiar!
Wang Zijia had no reason to think of the situation when he was on a mission before, and the missionary Loulou advocated Decheng and gave him a bunch of exaggerated treasures.
It really comes down to the same line. It can be considered a tradition of preaching, right?
However, some people can't seem to stop talking.
No, as soon as I thought of Cao Cao, news came from Cao Cao.
Wang Zijia, who was just about to look through the relevant information obtained by An Xingsheng, suddenly received a notification.
[Notice: Hello Daozi Wangzijia, the final reward for the special relic you discovered has been distributed and handed over to the owner of the mission building. Please go and collect it yourself! 】
[At this point, all the rewards for discovering special relics have been distributed. If you have any questions, you can apply for a three-party combination from the Alchemy Academy, the Mission Academy, and the Sutra Pavilion. 】
Seeing this news, Wang Zijia's eyes suddenly lit up.
Without saying a word, he collected the information directly.
He quickly stood up and went out. Under the confused looks of all the disciples, he soared into the sky and headed straight for the Seven Peaks.
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The inheritance peak, the area under the mountain, and the mission building headquarters complex.
Wang Zijia floated down from the landing area, passed through a group of buildings, and Tianwen Tower appeared in front of him.
Entering Tianwen Tower with familiarity, he found Zhang Xiumin.
"I've met senior sister!" Wang Zijia said with a smile.
For the first time, Zhang Xiumin saw Wang Zijia no longer lazy or speechless. Instead, he quickly stood up and returned the greeting: "I've met Junior Brother Wang!"
Just kidding, the rumors got into the eyes of the headmaster, and hundreds of divine monarchs sent people to Yufumai to open a shop inexplicably.
Although many people in the real world don’t know what happened.
But that doesn't stop Wang Zijia from being so dazzling in the sect now.
Nowadays, Wang Zijia's reputation is not only exaggerated in the outer sect, but also in the inner sect.
He is not only hailed as the genius of this generation, but also the new generation of senior master and the genius of the generation in the past hundred years.
It can even surpass the previous generation, and can compete with the previous generation, that is, Gu Yuebai, Shi Xinyu and their generation!
However, most of the current generation are still hanging out with wine sacrifices, while the geniuses of the previous generation were also hanging out with real people, which shows how exaggerated his reputation is.
Even if the information states that he has actually been in the lower world for more than a hundred years, it does not affect him at all. After all, he is rumored to be eighteen years old!
"Senior Sister Zhang, you're polite, I'm here to find the landlord!" Wang Zijia did not change his attitude, and still said with a friendly smile.
"The ancestor just told me that if you come, you don't need to pass the message, just go up!" Zhang Xiumin immediately replied, and asked: "Do you need me to lead the way?"
"Senior sister, don't bother me anymore. I won't come here once or twice. I can't bore you!" Wang Zijia replied with a smile.
Zhang Xiumin looked awkward and didn't know how to answer the question.
She actually gave Wang Zijia a hint before and let him know some sense of propriety. In this situation, it is obvious that she is being sentimental.
Before she could think of a good answer, Wang Zijia had already greeted her and left quietly.
"Senior Sister Xiumin, is this the weak-headed Taoist?"
"Is he really a fake baby at the age of 18? Or are the recent rumors just rumors?"
"Rumor? Have you ever seen hundreds of divine monarchs collectively arrange people to raise rumors that a junior member of the clan will open a shop in a new lineage of the outer sect?"
"He won't really have a baby before he's twenty, will he?"
"It's not that exaggerated. The legends of the sect have been stuck at the peak of real life for at least thirty to fifty years!"
"I really want to complete the birth of a baby at the age of twenty, and the weak-crowned divine king... tsk tsk, what a gift from an immortal!"
"People have been living in the lower world for hundreds of years, so they are not really eighteen!"
"That's an exaggeration, right? The senior brothers of our generation are already more than 140 years old. Aren't they still hanging out with real people? Look at their generation. It's only been 40 years since the beginning, but they have just passed the fourth competition. , good guys, there are rumors about the birth of a baby!"
"Yes, in our generation, eldest brother was only promoted to the Festival Bar at the forty-year mark!"
"Speaking of which, in recent years, our sect is going to have a new look. First, the Nine Tribulation Pavilion Keepers will appear, and then the Weak Crown Divine Lord will appear, tsk tsk!!!"
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The people who work with Zhang Xiumin are all a group of top second generation, beauties of heaven, but they are not immune to gossip.
It's just that the target of gossip is not the people on the streets, but the sect's top genius circle.
In the past three months, rumors about Wang Zijia have spread throughout the sect.
This is certainly due to the contributions of the gods who visited the Three Realms Temple, but more importantly, it is the contribution of the mission building.
To be precise, Zhang Decheng spread it deliberately.
The reason why Wang Zijia also understands is that this is to build momentum for him and prepare for his true identity to 'break through' as the Infant God!
That’s why the situation is known to everyone now!
The entire sect plays with public opinion, and no one can play with the preaching building.
Just kidding, aren't the people we come into contact with in the Ministry of Education, who are young and suitable for spreading rumors? They can even start from soul boys who are just a few years old!
You can even have some nursery rhymes!
All the Fu Lou master brothers are very talented!
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In a moment, the eighth floor of Tianwen Tower!
"I've met the original poster!" Wang Zijia came to the familiar study room, which was similar in layout to his room, and said respectfully.
"Ha, you hang out in the sect every day, why don't you do your job?"
"You are an advance reward. If you really can't handle it, you will know the tricks of those gangsters at the Mission Institute!"
"When the mission fails and you are squeezed out, don't come to me and cry! You said someone from the Mission Institute is targeting you!"
Zhang Decheng saw that Wang Zijia had arrived just after the news was delivered, and replied while packing up the things in his hands.
Wang Zijia showed a sarcastic expression and said: "The task for the disciples is not easy, but this kind of task cannot be completed in a day or two. I happened to go back to the sect to do something, and I just received the news, so I came. "
Zhang Decheng finished packing his things, stood up and sat down at the tea table in the middle of the room.
Without waiting for his instructions, Wang Zijia skillfully sat opposite him.
Zhang Decheng said while making tea: "In order to get your reward this time, I was squeezed by the old guys from Feisheng Palace. But they did bleed profusely this time!"
When Wang Zijia heard this, his eyes flashed. Hear the key points in the words.
"Has the Hundred Demons Realm been conquered?" Despite his speculation, Wang Zijia still said in surprise.
Zhang Decheng turned over his hands and took out three strange magic weapons. They were densely covered with runes. They turned out to be a set of three array magic weapons!
Zhang Decheng handed it to Wang Zijia and said, "For this thing, Feisheng Palace suffered a lot this time."
"That's it for the Feixian Sect. Daqian knew that you had acquired the fake and difficult-to-fly inheritance, and now we want the ownership of the Mysterious Domain, so he obviously guessed something."
"A three-point control of the Broken Meatland's Secret Realm almost cost the price of several Secret Realms."
"Furthermore, I heard that the Ying Shen disciples who went to negotiate with Feisheng Palace said that if we hadn't obtained the Six-point Control Fist of the Unexpected Realm in advance and wanted to raise the price, we might even have joined forces with Feixian to raise the price!"
"That is to say, the Earthly Immortal Dao Tradition, plus the three old guys from Feisheng Palace think you have good talents and talents, so Feisheng Palace is willing to spend money, otherwise it would be really difficult to get it."
At this point, Zhang Decheng couldn't help but sigh: "Once someone sees out your heels, etc., if you want to become enlightened, you will really get bitten everywhere!"
While Wang Zijia listened to the words, he looked at the three formation disks in front of him. They turned out to be three middle-grade magic weapons.
After Zhang Decheng finished speaking, his focus was very distorted and he immediately said: "Is this magic weapon also for me?"
"You have a good idea!" Zhang Decheng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Do you know how long it will take for the Array Institute to refine such a low-level boundary control array?"
"This piece of crap doesn't look high-level, but it requires several Infant God Formation cultivators to grind it out bit by bit over decades!"
"This thing is for you to control the blessed land. Once you complete the complete sacrifice of the blessed land, you need to take back all the chess pieces of the blessed land."
"Uh..." Wang Zijia said speechlessly: "Those underworld weapons have to be taken back. Is the sect so stingy?"
Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia and really wanted to slap Wang Zijia on the head.
"If it weren't for the special nature of the Hundred Demons Territory, all the meat fields would have to be moved out! Even now, the meat fields are not all yours, and some of the output needs to be handed over. But for such a small matter, you can come down and send someone to the Danyuan to take over. !”
"Or you can make up for the bleeding expenses of the Ascension Palace this time. Anyway, I don't have the resources to make up for it for you!" Zhang Decheng replied.
"How much?" Wang Zijia asked curiously.
If Zhang Decheng wanted to make Feisheng Palace suffer, it would obviously be a lot if he didn't subsidize it.
"Six thousand spiritual essences!" Zhang Decheng said obviously speechless.
Sixty million French dollars? ? ?
"Hiss... A three-point control of the Deception Realm, they are selling it as a fifth-grade magic weapon? Isn't this robbery!" Wang Zijia said in shock.
No wonder the Feisheng Palace feels so painful!
"Of course, this broken realm is not worth the price, and the entire realm is not worth it. The output of the foundation-building spiritual objects will not be able to recover in thousands of years."
Having said this, Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia seriously and said, "But don't you realize what an infant god who can become a Taoist with the Earthly Immortal Tao means to the sect?"
"Or do you think that I can make those three old guys from Ascension Hall spend so much money just by relying on my reputation?"
"But it won't have any impact on you now. Let's talk about it later when you become enlightened!"
"Master, you should have just let me steal it, instead of wasting the money!" Wang Zijia complained absentmindedly.
Sixty million Dharma money is enough to give two or three Murong families a thousand years of wealth!
If you give it all to him, Yuan Shen may not be able to succeed, and the Infant God will not run away in the later stage.
Zhang Decheng glanced at Wang Zijia angrily and ignored the nonsense that Wang Zijia was obviously complaining about.
Can this kind of thing be stolen?
Just start refining quietly, split the treacherous realm a little bit, refine the ground to form a boundary, and be found at the door in minutes!
(End of chapter)