Chapter 227: The Institute of Money Making

Chapter 227: The Institute of Money Making

In the main hall, the deep white corpses accompanied by the constant sound of swallowing made the underground hall of the underworld look like a land, as if there were countless evil ghosts eating their food. Very evil.

However, Wang Zijia's face was full of joy and he kept picking up the corpse, just like the legendary evil heretic or demon demon.

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"Cultivation +15035!"

Daoxing: One hundred years (106546/500,000)

For a long time, Wang Zijia looked at the value of more than 10,000 points that he picked up for free, and showed a satisfied smile. It was worth it that he had prepared for half a year and risked his life in a month's night.

In today's model, exorcism can do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and it can also bring him huge profits, which is simply not good!

As for letting ghosts eat corpses... I'm sorry, he is a modern man, and he doesn't have to adhere to any moral principles that are dogmatic...

Maybe his moral level is a bit low. In a world like this, if there are resources, why not use them?

"呲呲!"

"Tsk tsk!"

In the midst of his thoughts, the sounds of swallowing and corroding continued around him. The five ghosts spread out the ghost mist crazily. Their flesh and blood squirmed, and a mouth appeared, swallowing continuously.

Once they saw that Wang Zijia was looking at them, they all immediately turned into good babies, smiling at Wang Zijia to please him with a milky expression, and became very polite when eating.

Wang Zijia looked at the appearance of their ghosts and elves, and felt that if they continued to be raised like this, the five ghosts might one day become evil with complete intelligence.

When the time comes, will it still be considered a sin?

Or has it become another creature?

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up and started boxing as usual.

After having breakfast with a few others, Wang Zijia still did not go to work today. Just like yesterday, I rode the paper kite and flew towards the seven peaks.

Half a day later, Wang Zijia arrived at the foot of Qifeng Mountain, the main courtyard at the outer gate. I was actually supposed to come yesterday. After being blocked by Yue Changqing, I just wanted to go back and hide for a while, so I didn't dare to come here again.

"It's senior brother!"

"Hello, senior brother!"

"What's your name? It's time to call me uncle!"

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As soon as Wang Zijia landed in the main hospital, everyone around him recognized him.

Because Qifu Mai belongs to both Qiyuan and Fuyuan, he is also considered to be half of Qiyuan, so the disciples who see him around him are very enthusiastic. It's quite a bit like looking at one's own genius.

"Good morning, everyone!" Wang Zijia responded with a smile. Everyone became more enthusiastic, but no one came around.

Before Wang Zijia could enter the main hall, someone hurriedly came to greet him. He was not a boy, but a senior wine priest.

"I, Gu Wenxing, have met Junior Brother Wang!" Gu Wenxing said as he came to Wang Zijia and bowed.

Wang Zijia quickly returned the gift and said politely: "Senior Brother Gu is so polite!"

"Junior brother, are you here to receive the reward?" Gu Wenxing gestured to Wang Zijia to invite him inside.

Wang Zijia made a "please go first" gesture, and then said: "Yes, there were some things yesterday, so I didn't come. I only came today, which wasted your time, Senior Brother Gu."

"Junior Brother Wang, this is too polite." Gu Wenxing and Wang Zijia gave way, and they walked into the hall together, "Junior Brother, please come here, because your leader's reward is a customized top-quality magic weapon, so for the sake of safety, The courtyard has arranged for you to be a third-level peak weapon refiner in the real world."

Wang Zijia nodded slightly in response, followed his pace, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, thank you very much, senior brother, and thank you for the love in the courtyard."

"Hey, my family, junior brother, you're welcome." After Gu Wenxing said this, he suddenly whispered: "There is one more thing I have to tell you, junior brother."

Wang Zijia looked at Gu Wenxing and said, "Senior brother, please speak."

"You will see Uncle Lianggong later, get closer to him. If possible, mention to him that you also receive your Taoist benefits from him." Gu Wenxing whispered to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia looked puzzled and said: "Daozi welfare? Senior brother, are you referring to the climbing clouds and robes that I was awarded when I was promoted to the sacrificial wine?"

"That's a reward for ordinary disciples. You are a disciple of the Tao. This is a title that most senior brothers who have to be at the top of the wine ceremony can get. Therefore, the benefits in all aspects will be improved. In addition, you belong to our Artifact Academy and the Sutra Collection Pavilion. people, so the benefits must be given to the top group.”

"So your flying magic weapon and robe are high-level magic weapons, not low-level magic weapons." At this point, Gu Wenxing paused and lowered his voice again:

"And even so, there is a difference between high-level magic weapons and high-level magic weapons. And what Uncle Lianggong received will definitely not let you down. After all, you are a Taoist, and you are still attracting attention. If Uncle Lianggong doesn't get some Good thing, if someone sees it, he is the one who is embarrassed!"

Wang Zijia looked at Gu Wenxing in astonishment, and then said seriously: "I've learned a lesson, thank you Senior Brother Gu for your advice!"

"It's okay, not to mention that you should be taken care of. Besides, my old man personally sent me a message asking you to take care of you. It's too late for me to fawn over you!" Gu Wenxing replied straightforwardly.

"Elder Gu?" Wang Zijia glanced at Gu Wenxing doubtfully as he walked forward, and said, "Senior brother, did you make a mistake? I have never interacted with Elder Gu."

"The competition the day before yesterday was hosted by my ancestor and the old man from the Yue family. Don't think that what happened the day before yesterday was unfair. It was not illegal at that time. You have read the rules yourself, haven't you?" Gu Wenxing was very courageous. How dare you disrespect the elders.

However, since he can work in the headquarters of the Qiyuan, he must have a strong background. I guess he is not afraid of anything as long as he doesn't say so to his face.

"I know, senior brother!" Wang Zijia replied immediately.

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While talking, the two had already passed through many palaces.

At this time, Wang Zijia's footsteps suddenly stopped and looked at a hall. At this moment, they were standing in a corridor, opposite a hall, and there was a large work square in front of the hall.

At this moment, there were many disciples busy in the square. As the disciples' magic power fluctuated, one jade coin after another was polished out, and with the runes of the next disciple condensed and punched into the jade coin, one magic coin after another was born.

That's right, this area is the coin making department of Wanyu Sect, and there are many such places in the entire Qiyuan headquarters.

Of course, the magic money they made now has no spiritual energy and cannot be used. It is called raw money.

It needs to be stored in a specific environment for a period of time to ripen. When the spiritual power is full, it is considered mature, and such ripe money is the magic money that can be used.

This thing is one of the greatest inventions in the last era, and it also represents the prosperity of Taoism in the last era.