Chapter 233 Returning Home in Glory

Wang Zijia glanced at Ji Chao. Although he was surprised, he didn't say anything more. He flipped his hand and took out a page with a magic altar on it. He said, "Okay, when you break through, use this altar to practice magic, and someone will send spiritual objects to your door."

Ji Chao took the page and saw a blood-red talisman array on it. Fortunately, there was no white bone magic altar, so the painting style was still orthodox.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't ask why he couldn't trade spiritual objects directly. The answer became, "Disciple knows! When will the disciple give the magic money to the uncle?"

"If you trust it, just treat it as one of the payments for this time. If you don't trust it, it won't be too late when you need it!" Wang Zijia replied.

"If the disciple doesn't trust the uncle, how can he find a way to spiritual objects from the uncle?" Ji Chao replied.

"Then let's stop here today."

After that, Wang Zijia jumped to the window and flew out with his wings spread.

Ji Chao watched Wang Zijia leave, and was stunned for a long time before he suppressed his somewhat excited and uneasy mood and said: "A Grade B Demon Bird Bone, I didn't expect that I, Ji Chao, would also use Grade B spiritual objects to build the foundation of Taoism!"

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Wang Zijia flew back to the Fulou and counted the magic money: 7713.

This amount of money was not enough. If I used this amount of money to sell goods, I would not make much money, and it would be troublesome.

Money, it's always not enough!

Shaking his head, he stood up and left the Fulou, carrying the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle, and returned to the Biyiyuan in a moment.

"You're back!" Xiang Feifei was already sitting in the yard, and saw Wang Zijia falling from the sky, and said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Wang Zijia came to him with a smile, and also sat at the stone table under the pear tree, and said: "Are you still being watched today?"

"More or less!"

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The two chatted for a long time, and Xiang Feifei suddenly said: "Second uncle asked me to ask you, do you want us to go with you when you recruit disciples?"

"Yes, I will take hundreds of disciples with me, and I will take as many people as the clan can!" Wang Zijia answered without hesitation:

"But low-level boys are not allowed, at least mid-level boys. As for people from other clans such as the Lin family and the Zhang family, one or two will do, and the whole family will be fine. Although I am the leader, I can't grab all the benefits, and I have to leave some quotas for my fellow brothers to share."

"Well, I know, I will remind my second uncle." Xiang Feifei nodded obediently.

"By the way, we are going to the Tianhong Dynasty. If second uncle wants to bring anything, don't bring too precious things." Wang Zijia reminded again.

Xiang Feifei heard this and looked at Wang Zijia with a little doubt.

"Just tell your second uncle this way, he will understand naturally." Wang Zijia did not explain, but just smiled and said.

"Okay!" Xiang Feifei heard this and nodded and replied without asking any more questions.

"Miss, Master, dinner is ready!" At this time, several maids had already prepared dinner.

Wang Zijia and Xiang Feifei got up and went into the house.

"Tell grandpa that I will go to Wanyu Xiancheng tomorrow and visit him on the way." After the two sat down, Wang Zijia explained to Xiang Feifei.

Suizhi's words successfully attracted the attention of the four girls, including the three maids, who stared at Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia finally realized it and said with some understanding: "By the way, do you want to go back together? It's been almost a year since I joined the sect, and I haven't been back yet!"

"Okay!" Xiang Feifei replied without hesitation.

While speaking, her eyes were slightly closed, the corners of her mouth curved into a crescent, and she smiled happily.

The three girls behind him were also a little excited, because Wang Zijia was still there, but they didn't do anything else. Only Bai Qian didn't react to this.

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The next morning, Wang Zijia got up and practiced boxing as usual. After breakfast, the whole family skipped work together.

When he came to the yard, Wang Zijia threw the blood demon jade shuttle into the air. The palm-sized jade shuttle swelled in the wind and turned into a shuttle-shaped flying boat several feet long in the blink of an eye.

The flying boat is like a flying shuttle, small at both ends and large in the middle. There is space for about ten seats in the core area, which is quite spacious.

The whole body is crystal clear like jade, and you can vaguely see some blood-colored silk threads flowing in the jade bones that look like mutton-fat white jade. Under the sunlight, it emits a faint halo, which looks quite good.

Several women stared at the top-grade magic weapon in the air. Even Xiang Feifei had only seen such a weapon in the family ancestral hall during the ancestral worship. Now that she was suddenly going to ride it, she was a little nervous and excited.

"Let's go! It's getting late, don't keep grandpa waiting!"

While Wang Zijia was speaking, he raised his hand and his spiritual power turned into a belt, restraining the women and floating into the jade shuttle flying boat.

As Wang Zijia's magic power fluctuated, the shuttle was covered by a layer of spiritual light shield, and then the spiritual light particles surged, and the shuttle turned into a stream of light and flew out.

Obviously, the speed was comparable to that of a fighter jet in the previous life, but the people in the shuttle did not feel anything. Even with the sudden acceleration at the start, everyone did not feel any overload.

Several women were a little excited. While they were discussing, they would lie on the edge of the shuttle from time to time, looking around.

Wang Zijia stood at the front of the jade shuttle, watching the scene with a smile, without any intention of participating, driving the jade shuttle and quickly flying towards Wanyu Immortal City at the edge of the sect.

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Wanyu Immortal City.

Wanyu Zhai was very lively today, but also very deserted.

It was quiet because Wanyu Zhai was closed today, which was rare, and the whole building was closed.

It was lively because, although it was closed, all employees came to work, and all the shifts came.

In addition, several principals of the Luo family of the City Lord's Mansion, as well as the heads of several pillar industries of the city's sects, came early in the morning. Even when the sun was rising, the city lord Luo Xu came.

The rare chief wine masters in the city gathered in Wanyu Zhai one by one. The chief wine masters sat in the store waiting, and the remaining three shifts were all looking forward to it on the street.

Such a big battle naturally attracted the attention of all the cultivators on the street.

As the sun rose, it became more and more lively, and all kinds of news were flying all over the sky. Some said that the sect would come with a great cultivator, some said that the inner sect Tianjiao was coming back and forth, and even the most exaggerated one said that a real person was going out.

"Swoosh!"

At noon, when the sun was just right, a streak of light cut through the sky.

"Here he comes!"

"Here he comes, Wang Daozi is here!"

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As the people outside shouted, the monks who were waiting in the store while sipping tea immediately put down their work and walked quickly to the street.

Such a move naturally attracted everyone's attention. In Wanyu City, everyone on Wanyu Street looked up.