Lu Huaitao paused after hearing this and said, "I understand. I will arrange everything as soon as possible and send it to you, junior brother."
Hearing this, Wang Zijia stopped teasing, stood up, bowed, and then left.
"One day of soul, time is running out? Is he really the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord? So... even if he is reincarnated, he cannot escape the fate of decay?"
"What's going on in this world?!"
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Wang Zijia did not stay below and flew directly to the Changmei Floating Island.
"Senior brother, we're done!"
"Um!"
"Let's play chess again!"
"OK!"
A gentle yet strange smile appeared on Wang Zijia's face, and Yun Lai seemed to be particularly dedicated to the art of chess.
Since losing to Wang Zijia, he has been defeated and defeated again and again!
After so many days, I haven't won, and I've been tortured miserably!
This is also inevitable.
The two of them were just playing chess. The prince could calculate hundreds of thousands of thoughts and see thousands of moves at a glance, but the alpha dog was nothing more than that!
There is no chance that the young shota can defeat him now!
Who asked him to show off and let himself play chess with him!
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Two days later, the things Wang Zijia wanted began to arrive one after another.
The first thing he got was not the pile of worthless pills, but the spiritual objects he needed to overcome the tribulation.
Until he got the things, Wang Zijia was still in a daze.
Originally, he thought that it would take a lot of effort for the spiritual creature to overcome the tribulation. After all, whether it is Donghuang or Nanling, transcending tribulation is a powerful force.
But I never imagined that it would be easier than ever before!
After getting the spiritual object, Wang Zijia's anxious mood calmed down a little and she waited patiently.
I practice every day and play chess with Yunlai in my spare time.
Most of the time, Wang Zijia was teaching Yunlai.
Yunlai also received, for him, a huge amount of resource support.
Therefore, under Wang Zijia's dedicated teaching, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
At first, when he was teaching, Wang Zijia deliberately did not avoid the disciples he was serving, and even occasionally gave some pointers. The meaning of teaching together was obvious.
After this matter spread, and he deliberately did it, during the few hours he taught every day, all the disciples of Changmei Immortal Island came to listen to the class.
There were not many people, with different levels of cultivation, including boys, sacrificial winemakers, and real people. There were only about thirty people in total.
This is the entire service staff of Changmei Immortal Island, and there are not many people living on Changmei Immortal Island.
There were quite a few at first, but after the Immortal Lord's decaying aura became strong, it gradually became less and less!
Wang Zijia is not afraid of those who come. After all, chasing one duck is still chasing, and chasing thirty ducks is still driving.
The more important reason is that...the people who can come here to serve are all direct descendants of the Taiqing Palace.
Although he won't stay long and there is no need to cultivate a social circle, Yun Lai needs it!
There is such a group of childhood friends, classmates, and brothers!
Yunlai is still the immortal species designated by the Long-Eyebrow Immortal Lord. It can be said that Wang Zijia has clearly laid the path for Yunlai's future "Taiqing Palace Tianjiao"!
For this junior brother, Wang Zijia sincerely planned for him!
The kindness of taking action twice is really too great!
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In this way, because Wang Zijia's teachings to these people had remarkable results, invisibly, Wang Zijia had a close relationship with some of the senior officials of Taiqing Palace.
During this process, Wang Zijia discovered something strange.
His magic gradually becomes active!
That kind of liveliness and excitement when meeting Nie, which is still a very exaggerated Nie!
However, he searched Taiqing Palace for various reasons, but found no source.
This feeling is also very strange. He cannot lock on a certain direction or a certain evil according to the active mana.
It seems that...the entire Taiqing Palace is the source of his active magic power.
It seems that Taiqing Palace itself is a great evil!
This strange situation made Wang Zijia confused and confused for a long time, wandering around.
I even wondered whether one of the seven Immortal Lords, or even more than one of them, was unwilling to decay and tried to commit evil to stay alive.
But nothing was found!
In addition, he is not familiar with the place, so he can only put it aside temporarily. Can't he visit, ask, and check one by one?
It’s really a shame for you, such a big honor!
And what can we do if we find out?
If this was really the case, how could the others not know about it?
In short, Wang Zijia did not continue to delve into this strange situation, which also made him, who was already anxious, even more anxious.
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Time flies, and half a month passes by in a hurry.
On this day, Wang Zijia was teaching more than thirty disciples.
Probably because I have never encountered the teaching method of a Yuanshen monk like Wang Zijia, in just half a month, the thirty people have made rapid progress.
This is also inevitable.
Although he can't cheat, it is still very easy for him to inherit the three paths and train a few disciples in the lower three realms wholeheartedly.
At this time, a figure walked into the courtyard.
"I've met the headmaster brother!" Wang Zijia saw this and immediately greeted him.
"See the Headmaster!"
"I've met my ancestor!"
The thirty or so people who were listening to the lecture immediately stood up and greeted him one after another.
"Junior brother is so talented. I didn't expect that junior brother is so proficient in teaching. In such a short time, he can make these rotten trees in my family grow like this!"
Lu Huaitao is the one who knows the most about what Wang Zijia has been doing these days.
Wang Zijia smiled and said, "It's just something I do casually in my spare time."
After saying this, he said to the group of people behind him: "Let's stop here today!"
"Follow Master's orders!" All the disciples stood up and bowed before leaving quickly.
Immediately, Wang Zijia led the head teacher to the side to drink tea and discuss Taoism.
But Lu Huaitao waved his hand to stop him, with a resolute look, "I'm here today. Firstly, I'm here to see Junior Brother, and secondly, I'm here to deliver the first batch of pills to you, Junior Brother."
As he spoke, he took out a jade gourd and handed it to Wang Zijia: "Junior brother, what you want is a large amount of miscellaneous elixirs, so I need you to take a look, junior brother. If there is any problem, I can go there." Let people adjust.”
"If not, I will practice according to this below. As soon as three months, as soon as four months, I should be able to deliver everything."
Wang Zijia didn't know how much money the twelve o'clock Heavenly Skill cost, but it was definitely a huge amount of resources. Excluding the five points on the skills and three points on the spiritual objects, the remaining four points were used by Wang Zijia to exchange for elixirs.
His cultivation level is still a long way from overcoming the tribulation.
And what he exchanged was not for any precious elixirs, but for low-level miscellaneous elixirs!
Not just one, but many.
Even so, the miscellaneous pills exchanged for four points of Heavenly Power were also lost!
It is estimated to be worth several billion degrees! ! !
To the extent that even if a sect of the size of Taiqing Palace issues a mission, it would take several months to complete it with the efforts of countless disciples.
This is because he chose many low-level situations!
If it were a kind of elixir, or a high-level elixir, it might be gone forever!
Hearing this, Wang Zijia immediately opened the talisman. The interior was divided into many areas. Dozens of miscellaneous elixirs were densely packed into the entire space, at least tens of thousands of them.
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "No problem, thank you for your concern, senior brother!"
"Haha, junior brother, don't be so polite. I still have to worry about my children!" Lu Huaitao said politely with a smile, and then said:
"Junior brother, if there is no problem, then I will let you continue practicing like this?"
Wang Zijia nodded again and said, "Excuse me, senior brother!"
"Junior brother, you are too polite. If you have any questions, please send me a message at any time, and I will let the people below make adjustments."
"I have a lot of things to do today, so I won't delay your practice, junior brother!"
When Lu Huaitao saw that the matter was settled, he wanted to turn around and leave.
"Senior brother, go and do your work!" Wang Zijia said as he saw off the guests.
Just as Lu Huaitao was about to leave, he suddenly paused and warned Wang Zijia, "The demonic disaster may be here during this period. Junior brother, you'd better not travel far away recently."
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior brother."
Demonic disasters, this thing spread throughout the fifth era, no, it started at the end of the fourth era, and it has never been eliminated in future generations.
At first, it seemed that it was a world-destroying method used by monks from outside the realm. During the realm war with Shenhong, the opponent's demon cultivator came up with it.
Who knew that after Shenhong came to the ground, it would rapidly evolve, spread, take root, and spread throughout the heavens.
Later, something evil happened again, and it was completely out of control.
Similar to throwing zombies into the ordinary world, this kind of biological warfare resulted in the zombies not only spreading, but also becoming extremely suitable for the local area and mutating!
Even in the Sixth Age, these things are still not completely under control, and evil waves of disasters can still be seen in many places.
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After Lu Huaitao left, Wang Zijia looked at Yunlai and said, "You can make your own arrangements today!"
"Okay senior brother!" Yun Lai replied.
Wang Zijia, who was about to leave, paused and said, "Does your head still hurt?"
Yun Lai shook his head and said, "No!"
"That night I will extract your soul again!" Wang Zijia said.
Yun Lai's face turned slightly pale. Even though it was a soul-rending pain for him, even if it was just a ray every time, it was still terrifying.
But he still didn't resist, and he didn't even ask Wang Zijia why he did this!
"Yeah, I get it!" Yun Lai nodded.
Wang Zijia ignored the other party. After returning to the training room in the courtyard, he opened the book and entered the world of treasures directly, leaving a book floating in the void.
The Long Eyebrow Immortal is an eighth-grade heavenly immortal. He has lived for an unknown number of years. Even if he is about to decay, his methods are very exaggerated.
Wang Zijia didn't want to do anything under the eyes of the other party, even if the other party seemed very kind.
The biggest difference in this time travel is that the natal magic weapon can be taken out by him at will, probably because of its integration into the Taoist tradition, or because of the origin of time and space.
It helped him a lot, and he was not as helpless as Changbao!
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Come to Duobao Realm, Lingmai Mountain in Nanfeifang City.
With a thought in Wang Zijia's mind, pills spurted out, filling half of the sky. (End of chapter)
