Chapter 106 Paper Figure
"So as a new destined person, do you understand the rules?" Yun Zhongzi looked at An Yuanhang and asked.
An Yuanhang maintained a respectful attitude and replied: "Senior, it's generally clear."
"Then what fate do you want to seek this time?" Yun Zhongzi asked calmly after hearing this.
"Returning to the seniors, due to limited talent, the junior's nine foundation-building skills are stuck in the eighth one and cannot be introduced. There has been no progress for many years." An Yuanhang asked with anxiety and hope: "I wonder if there is a magic method in Penglai?"
When he was stuck in cultivation, he asked his ancestor for help. According to his ancestor, the elders of the sect who were above the real level, especially the seniors of the Sutra Pavilion, had similar means of making people enlightened and enlightened in an instant.
"This is simple. Do you want elixirs, spiritual objects or wisdom-rooted objects?"
As he spoke, Yun Zhongzi waved his hand casually, and several ordinary containers opened automatically. In the flash of light, there were spiritual objects and treasures, and more than ten of them flew in front of the two of them.
The dazzling array of precious treasures dazzled An Yuanhang for a while, and he didn't know how to choose for a while.
"If you are not satisfied, Pindao still has some methods that can enlighten you to enlightenment, enlightenment and spiritual enlightenment." Yun Zhongzi said as he saw An Yuanhang was speechless for a while.
"Initiation? In the legend, the great masters can make people realize their enlightenment immediately, and can even make stone creatures live?" An Yuanhang said blankly.
Yun Zhongzi did not answer An Yuanhang's words, but said calmly: "How about it, have you made a decision?"
"I wonder how much it will take to ask senior to take action?" An Yuanhang said carefully.
"Now that you have read the rules of Penglai, you should know that Penglai judges value based on results. No matter how the goal is achieved, the value of comprehending a technique is three thousand, there is no difference." Yun Zhongzi said calmly. The way.
"Junior, please be brave and ask the seniors to take action, enlighten the spirit for the junior, and complete the talisman..." An Yuanhang said this, paused, and changed his words: "Complete the comprehension of the nine skills of the paper man."
"Can!"
As Yun Zhongzi spoke, Yun Zhongzi reached out his hand casually and pointed at An Yuanhang.
'exchange! ’
More than five thousand weights were exchanged for the value of two techniques, and An Yuanhang also disappeared. When he disappeared, a sentence rang in his ears.
"Six thousand worth, make up for it immediately after waking up."
In a daze, when An Yuanhang came back to his senses, he subconsciously jumped up from the bed. Looking at the familiar bedroom around him, he said blankly: "Is it really just a dream?"
Before he could continue his thoughts, countless thoughts emerged in his mind.
He had been stuck for decades, and had been personally approved by his ancestors to practice the Spirit Talisman Technique, which was not suitable for him at all. At this moment, he suddenly started to practice. As his insights continued to emerge, the progress was rapidly advancing.
And with the completion of the nine skills, he was basically good, and the core nine skills also began to have a slight traction.
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After a long time, when he came back to his senses, it was already an hour later.
After opening his eyes, he calmed down his mood, and then suddenly thought of the previous instructions.
Since all this is true, then what happened in Penglai cannot be a dream.
Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and took out 6,000 Dharma coins from the bottom of the box from his small treasury, and began to open the altar to offer sacrifices.
On the big tree outside the courtyard, Wang Zijia, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately triggered the spiritual root of the demon, causing his consciousness to fall into a trance, and flapped his wings to get into the house through the window.
The moment he got in, Wang Zijia froze in place.
In the bedroom, two life-sized, pale paper figures slowly turned their heads and stared blankly at him who had just walked in.
‘Fuck, you have to have a puppet lookout when you sleep in a sect, are all puppet masters so stubborn? ’
While Wang Zijia was speechless in his heart, he did not stop moving his hands. If he had been unable to do anything before, the flying bird was just a decoration and could not use any magic means.
But now, there are five ghosts in the crow's body. Even if it is refined and stretched, it is still many levels better than these paper figures who are not even idiots.
The crow flapped its wings, and two black shadows enveloped the paper man, causing him to fall into chaos just like his master.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia quickly came to the simple magic circle, waved his hand to put away the wooden box containing the magic money, and then immediately walked away.
An Yuanhang came back to his senses without realizing it. He was shocked at first when he saw the disappeared sacrifice. He turned his head and found that the two paper figures standing at the door looked no different, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
"Penglai is a fairy? I didn't expect that I could be like the protagonist in that story and have a day of fairy fate!" An Yuanhang felt the surging power in his body, and the curvature of his mouth became wider and wider as he whispered.
"Ha ha······"
In the end, it turned into a series of extremely hearty laughter, as if he wanted to spit out all the decades of grievance in his heart.
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The crow returned to the courtyard without incident.
French money: 8063
Another 6,000 Dharma money came into the account, and Wang Zijia's face was filled with joy. If he kept going like this, he wouldn't need to wait for a few years before he could raise all the money he needed to break through the ritual wine ceremony.
But what happened tonight made Wang Zijia realize once again that in his process, the problem of getting things needs to be solved.
However, this matter is a bit difficult. Not to mention high-end methods, just methods such as moving mountains and lifting sedan chairs are at least second-level magic. No matter how low... among first-level magic, there is only "stealing". Class, essentially no different from the methods he uses now.
In addition, the selected target must be marginal enough and trash enough, and it must be personally investigated beforehand to eliminate any possibility of accidents!
While thinking, Wang Zijia looked at the value of the Five Ghosts Divine Method, which was worth tens of thousands, and he was a little discouraged.
‘Forget it, let’s take it one step at a time. At worst, I’ll be careful and take it slowly. ’
Suppressing his thoughts, Wang Zijia did not continue to receive the next person.
I didn’t rest last night, so I’d better go to bed early tonight.
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The next day, Wang Zijia got up as usual, took the Wisdom Heart Pill, and punched for half an hour.
After the effect of the medicine was exhausted, he had breakfast with Xiang Feifei and did not go to work again.
Once again, he drove the kite and headed towards the Heritage Peak with the inheritance order.
This time, Wang Zijia did not wander around. He flew the kite and went straight to the Sutra Pavilion on the Heritage Peak.
When Wang Zijia stepped into the ancient and vigorous gate of the Sutra Library with carved railings and jade bricks, he once again felt countless streams of light. When he came to his senses, he was back in the depths of the dark starry sky.
Wang Zijia stepped into the void, surrounded by darkness, with countless faint light balls above his head, dotted like starlight in the entire space.
The light balls had different strengths, some were very dim, and some were bright.
In the light balls, one could vaguely see a secret book, and occasionally a crystal jade slip.