Chapter 105 A man’s stomach cannot be too bad
"What's wrong with this junior brother?" Wang Zijia stopped and asked with confusion.
"I heard from Senior Brother An that Senior Brother Wang has an advanced training class. I wonder if senior brothers from other buildings can sign up?" The young man looked at Wang Zijia and asked carefully.
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The cram school is currently only open to students in the building. If you really want to further your studies, wait until two months later when you pass my preliminary assessment and you are qualified to open a large class." "
As for the teaching fellow, Wang Zijia's main purpose now is not to make money, but to establish a character and develop upward.
Therefore, he has no intention of "further training" for other students until he has excellent results and is noticed by the poster. Because once these people succeed in further studies, it will not be their performance, but that of their peers.
If a person teaches well, he is a genius. If a group of people all teach excellently, that’s because the owner of Fulou has managed it well!
"Oh!" The young man responded with some disappointment, and then said energetically: "Then I will wait for the good news from senior brother!"
"Yes!" Wang Zijia responded calmly, then turned and left.
The young man turned around in despair and went back listlessly.
After making talismans and fishing, Wang Zijia went to Xiangnan Street to buy some monster blood and some highly poisonous things before returning to Biyiyuan.
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"We have already started working on the Dao Gong matter, and the redemption should be completed tomorrow at the latest." Xiang Feifei suddenly said during the meal.
Wang Zijia raised his head in surprise, looked at Xiang Feifei and said, "So fast?"
"Well, although five thousand Dao Gong is a lot, it is not too much. In addition, during the recent period, few people in our family have raised Dao Gong." Xiang Feifei explained while eating:
"Because the sect has a big competition in half a year, there are few people who have made breakthroughs. Those who have some ideas are suppressing their cultivation and rushing towards the ten-year competition."
"Therefore, there are fewer people exchanging Taoist power through various channels than usual. Therefore, most people have not yet exchanged their wages for the past two months into Dharma money. Grandpa's private connections can satisfy him."
The sect has a special force in the business of exchanging magic money and Taoist skills. As a low-level monk, most of the monthly salary will be converted into magic money. For example, twenty Taoism exercises can be exchanged for twenty-one magic money, which is not a small income. .
"That's okay! Wait a few days and then help me exchange the amount for 10,000. You don't have to be in a hurry. You can just take your time in private." Wang Zijia said as he nodded.
Xiang Feifei paused while eating, looked at Wang Zijia, and then said after a while: "Do you want me to tell the sixth uncle? I heard from the sixth uncle that the second uncle has agreed that when you break through, the family will raise resources together. "
Wang Zijia showed a gentle smile, looked at Xiang Feifei and shook his head: "I still can't do it. After all, I won't marry you in the future. If you let Xiang's family fall behind, I won't be able to look up to my mother's family in the future."
"Okay." Xiang Feifei paused for a long time and said with a slightly red face: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so clear. The uncles in the clan don't care about this. Otherwise, after discovering your talent, they would find a way to let you Got married."
"Yes, I know." Wang Zijia smiled without further explanation.
Xiang Feifei could not care, but he couldn't.
If he doesn't have the ability, forget it. For the sake of his future, he will just eat soft food. For the sake of his future and for the sake of not being embarrassed in the future.
But what kind of thing is it to ask the entire Xiang family to live frugally to support his son-in-law if they have the ability... This is completely different from giving him something to Feifei.
The two chatted and finished dinner. Wang Zijia returned to the training room, took a Huixin Pill, and started practicing boxing. After completing his daily evening classes, he started making talismans.
After making the talisman for about two hours, it was night.
Wang Zijia's mind moved, and a clay bird condensed out. As the ghost head on his chest rushed into the bird's body, the bird turned into a pitch-black crow, with a dark and sinister aura that was slightly ominous.
Wang Zijia's mind moved, and the crow flew out of Biyi Courtyard, flew several kilometers, and stopped in the shade of a small courtyard in the same area as Anjia in the North District.
As the smart light in the crow's eyes dissipated, the crow turned into a sculpture, standing among the branches without making any sound.
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On the other side, after Wang Zijia, who had prepared last night, came back to his senses, the red copper weights emerged, taking Wang Zijia's consciousness and Penglai illusion with him, and escaped into a strange chaos.
Under the red brilliance of the red copper weights, illusory weights of silver or black iron emerged one after another.
After a long time, Wang Zijia sorted out the other party's information.
Name: An Yuanhang
Cultivation level: [Boy] late stage
Daoxing: One hundred years (18000/18000)
Spiritual roots: middle-grade spiritual roots (fourth grade)
Kung Fu: Wanyu Codex (Child Chapter)
Spell: Enlightenment Talisman (78/300 for beginners)······
Available skill value: 9743
After figuring out the other party's information, Wang Zijia's mind moved and her body began to change rapidly.
The body became slender, the face became handsome and mature, an aura of vicissitudes and baptism of countless time came out of the body, and the eyes were full of loneliness and depth, but also had a different kind of attraction.
After doing all this, Wang Zijia entered the Penglai Immortal Palace.
An Yuanhang's figure also slowly condensed out of the entrance of the Immortal Palace.
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An Yuanhang, who had already fallen asleep, woke up from his daze. He looked around blankly, looking at the huge stone tablet and the fairy attic in front of him, and said in a daze: "Penglai Fairy Palace? Am I dreaming?"
Before he could continue speaking, a stream of information emerged in his mind. As he received the information, his eyes went from blank to shocked, and finally turned into surprise.
He stepped into the fairy palace with some eagerness, and was shocked by the huge container flashing with all kinds of amazing spiritual lights.
"Oh, has a new destined person come? It seems that Penglai has drifted to a world of prosperous cultivation recently!" When An Yuanhang was dazed, a young and vicissitudes of life voice came from the palace.
An Yuanhang came back to his senses slightly, walked quickly to Yun Zhongzi, and bowed respectfully: "An Yuanhang, a disciple of Wanyu Sect, met this immortal."
"I am not an immortal, you can call me Yun Zhongzi, the shopkeeper of Penglai Fairy Palace in this era." Yun Zhongzi said calmly in a vicissitudes of life voice.
"Respect the decree of the senior." An Yuanhang still replied respectfully.
As the third person of the new generation of the An family, he was close to the ancestor, the chief priest, and had seen the [real person] master. He was even fortunate enough to meet the elders of the sect. His knowledge reserve was also very rich.
It was precisely because he knew so much that he could clearly understand how magical his current situation was, which was like a dream.