Chapter 300 Current Situation of Zhenling Territory
Among them, Wanyu and Guhunguan border each other, and they have been fighting for hundreds of years without a break. Several small worlds are almost destroyed;
Feixian and Huanximen fight back and forth, and every few days they call on a group of sect alliances to fight in groups and fight between righteous and evil swords;
Xueling Sect is even more in love and hate with Daqian Dynasty. Today, a demon appeared in Daqian to carry out evil (harmonious) cult activities and killed a lot of people. Tomorrow, our great Confucianists will enter their sphere of influence, with white rainbows piercing the sun and thousands of miles of red land, just to eliminate demons and defend the way.
The only neutral Wentian Pavilion, in such an environment, has done a hot intelligence business.
It has opened branches all over the Zhenling Domain, including the three major demon sects. While playing both sides, it always relies on the intelligence business to influence the six parties.
Zhenling Domain has maintained relative stability for nearly two thousand years in such a chaotic environment.
The main reason is that the last all-out war involving the seven major forces caused too much loss. The lower three realms died like dumplings, and even the gods of the middle three realms fell by more than three digits.
So in the past one or two thousand years, the seven families did not dare to rashly affect the gods of the middle three realms.
Whether the disciples below are outer disciples in the boy period, inner disciples in the wine-making realm, or even disciples in the real person realm, the gods will hardly intervene, maintaining the last bottom line and tacit understanding.
At most, their own young people were killed. Both sides had a wave of verbal attacks, argued for a long time, and finally stopped fighting. When everyone was not absolutely sure, no one dared to go rashly.
However, two thousand years is really a bit long. The infant gods have gone through two rounds of life and death, so some fears have gradually faded. The increasingly fierce battles in recent years are the best example.
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I read some information in the morning and made two talismans.
In the afternoon, Wang Zijia rarely opened the consultation mode, and asked An Xingsheng to arrange two hours of time for his disciples to consult.
With his fame throughout the sect, especially his reputation, he also has "real materials", and the effect of private teaching is amazing.
Therefore, Wang Zijia's private teaching appointments in Fulou are no longer for him to wait for disciples to come, but for disciples to wait for him to be free.
Once he is free and opens the private teaching appointment time, disciples will come in droves. That is, there is a little bit of yin and yang, and female disciples come in droves.
Even though he now asks for as much as ten to one hundred Daogong at a time, these disciples are still very enthusiastic.
Of course, in order to maintain his personality, Wang Zijia still has various concerns, and he only instructs five or six disciples at most each time and then calls it a day.
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A day passed in a flash, and Wang Zijia rarely skipped work today and left early, but waited until the end of get off work.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Zijia's thoughts moved slightly, and the crystal sand on the table like blood crystal gathered, and a crystal red bird condensed out.
The bird moved its wings, stuffed the storage bag into its body, and flew out of the window.
Passing through a piece of street area, it finally came to the South District, Yufei Street, and the Wax Tea House.
The familiar window of the private room had been opened long ago. Wang Zijia took a look and dove in.
"Hello, Senior Brother Xiaoyao!" As soon as Wang Zijia landed on the tea table in the private room, Ji Chao immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.
"No need to be so polite!" The palm-sized crystal red bird spoke human language, looked at Ji Chao for a moment, nodded and said: "Not bad, the breath is condensed, the foundation is strong, the foundation is fourth-grade, and the real person has a chance, which is worth the hard work of so many years."
"Everything is thanks to the help of Senior Brother, Ji Chao will definitely not be in vain for all the kindness of Senior Brother in the past!" Ji Chao replied seriously.
"No need to do that. You are where you are today because of your own efforts. I just gave you a push." Wang Zijia said, and continued to maintain his aloof personality. He did not bother to argue anymore and directly changed the subject: "Let's trade!"
"Brother Xiaoyao, if you have any talismans in the future, just give them to me to sell. I owe you so much..."
"I was going to talk about it after the trade, but since you are talking about this now, I might as well say it now."
Before Ji Chao finished speaking, Wang Zijia stopped him from speaking, stretched out his wings, took out a glittering illusory talisman from his body, and said:
"Do you know why I have been trading with you for so long, and I never show up in person even in the sect?"
Ji Chao looked puzzled. He thought Wang Zijia was just being too cautious before. What does this mean now?
As his thoughts flashed, he looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Junior brother is stupid, please help me solve my doubts."
"There are thousands of sects, but the factions you know are all the open factions, and under the many open factions, there are these hidden factions." The crystal red bird looked at Ji Chao and spoke in human language: "Have you heard of it?"
Ji Chao was stunned and tried to say: "The legendary law enforcement team secret guards? Or the group that specializes in inspecting the internal affairs of each faction... those senior brothers?"
The bird that Wang Zijia transformed into shook its head, nodded, and said: "It's almost the same as the secret guards , but the difference between the Hidden Vein and the Dark Guard is that although the Dark Guard is a secret position, they have clear positions and departments. "
"And our Hidden Vein, to be precise, has no fixed departments and veins. All the Hidden Vein disciples are openly disciples of various veins, and most of the time, they are not lurking. "
"It will only be activated when it involves the safety of the sect and shakes the foundation of the sect. Of course, this is the original decision of the Hidden Vein. Now that peace has been maintained for many years, the veins occasionally issue some small tasks, most of which are issued privately by the superiors. "
Ji Chao said in astonishment: "The group of guards and sweepers in the Sutra Library and Demon Suppression Tower who are said to be the ones who will not come out unless the sect is destroyed?!"
Wang Zijia was stunned when he heard this. Minibird did not show any abnormality on his face. He nodded calmly and said: "It's similar in nature, but not so grand. You can understand that they are the inner sect's hidden vein disciples and legends."
"We are the outer sect's hidden vein disciples, so unknown that there are no legends. In other words, we have figures in the sect legends they continued to write, and some of them were even promoted from us."
This popular explanation instantly made Ji Chao understand. It was also the first time he knew that the guards were not selected from the genius disciples of the Sutra Library, but promoted from the hidden veins.
No wonder the disciples had never heard of the mysterious guards starting the selection, and once thought it was a legend.
At this point, he paused, looking at the talisman held on Wang Zijia's wings, and said with some disbelief: "Brother, what are you saying..."
"I got a recruitment quota because of some tasks. I didn't have any goals before. Now that you have become a priest and a fourth-grade Taoist, we have known each other since we were little, so are you willing to become a hidden vein disciple?" Wang Zijia asked.
Ji Chao was surprised at first, and then smiled bitterly: "Brother, you treat me like this, I am really ashamed, I can't even think of selling myself."
"Not willing?" Wang Zijia asked calmly.
"Willing, why not, Brother thinks highly of me, how can I let you down!" Ji Chao immediately replied, with a bitter smile on his face, adding: "It's just... you are a little hypocritical to be my junior brother!"
Wang Zijia didn't want to flatter him. After getting a positive answer, he flipped his wings, and the illusory talisman held by his wings flew into Ji Chao's mind.
Because the other party had been demonized by Wang Zijia, the talisman was easily planted in his mind.
A talisman that combined communication and mind illusion appeared in his mind, and at the same time, there was also relevant hidden vein information, including several extremely loose restrictions, tasks, contribution systems and other information.
After a moment, Ji Chao came back to his senses.
"Recently, I plan to use the special communication means of the hidden vein to form a small business circle, so this time I was looking for you for the last transaction." After a moment, Wang Zijia replied.
"Brother, are you not going to trade with me?" Ji Chao heard this and said suddenly.
"Yes and no, I plan to apply for a secret transaction channel where we don't know each other's identities, just through the identity order of the hidden vein." Wang Zijia looked at Ji Chao and replied: "If it works, I will handle the talisman there."
That's right, Wang Zijia wants to open an online store. It's still a single one-to-one task service model, just like he asked Min Xin to collect the materials for the explosive spirit pill before.
After saying that, Wang Zijia flipped his hand and took out a small wooden box of talismans, saying: "These are the talismans I made in the past six months, mostly lava fireballs, and some molten crystal shields and meteor flashes."
"Because I was too busy, on average, I didn't make many every day, only 312 in total. All of them are low-grade magic gates."
Ji Chao heard this and said with a slightly embarrassed look: "That... Senior Brother, I may not have so much money to buy such a large batch of goods."
In order to be promoted to the chief priest, he not only squeezed himself dry, but the entire Ji family, more than 80 cultivators, have been collectively poor in the past few months.
It was Wang Zijia himself who squeezed him dry, so Wang Zijia certainly understood.
"It doesn't matter, you can settle the bill after you sell the goods!" Wang Zijia said indifferently.
"Okay!" Ji Chao nodded without hesitation, as if he was not worried about the debts. He took out a jade box and said, "This is the fifty pieces of second-grade fire jadeite I prepared."
"Deduct it from the future payment!" Wang Zijia stretched out his wings calmly and put it into the storage bag, saying so.
"No need, just consider it as a small gift from my junior brother!" Ji Chao said immediately.
Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said nothing more. He put it away.
"That's it for today." After saying that, Wang Zijia glanced at the box for a moment, then jumped to the window, spread his wings and left.
Ji Chao watched Wang Zijia leave for a long time, then came back to his senses and looked around the familiar box. This place witnessed his most difficult life and was also the starting point of his opportunity. Now that he is taking off, it is time to leave.
After a long time, he got up and left.
"Brother Ji, the room you booked is about to expire. Are you going to renew it?" When leaving the teahouse, the shopkeeper found that Ji Chao did not come to renew the lease, and subconsciously asked Ji Chao at the door.
"No need!" As he spoke, Ji Chao's breath trembled slightly.
The teahouse shopkeeper was shocked and realized that this senior brother had been promoted to the chief priest. He immediately greeted him and said, "My disciple is rude and neglectful. Please forgive me, uncle Ji."
Ji Chao glanced at the panicked shopkeeper, who was still at the peak of the boy. Not long ago, he envied him.
If it weren't for Senior Brother Li Xiaoyao, he would probably still be the same now, or even worse!
He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Without saying a word, he turned around and left.
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When Wang Zijia returned home, Xiang Feifei and others had already returned to the yard after get off work.
After chatting with her, boxing, and eating dinner, he took Bai Qian back to her alchemy room.
"Sir, in fact, Bai Qian can practice by herself. You don't have to spend so much energy on Bai Qian." Bai Qian looked at Wang Zijia and said nervously.
Since Wang Zijia decided on the alchemist training plan, he used the excuse of secret method to let Bai Qian cheat for a while every night in the past half month.
In the past half month, Bai Qian's cultivation has made great progress. He has reached the late stage of the boy and is not far from the wine.
If Bai Qian is not a novice now, he can actually pile it up to the nine arts in one breath, but that is too outrageous, which is equivalent to telling Bai Qian that we are cheating!
Although it is also outrageous now, at least there is a fig leaf.
Look, Bai Qian found that the effect is getting stronger and stronger these days, but she is not very happy. She thought that Wang Zijia used some forbidden technique that damaged the foundation, and she became more and more nervous.
"Practice if I ask you to. When you can refine the second-grade elixir, that will be the greatest help to me!" Wang Zijia said with a straight face without explaining.
"Oh!" Bai Qian didn't dare to refute, and sat down cross-legged honestly, and began to meditate while comprehending the six alchemy techniques that Wang Zijia had recently taught her.
As Wang Zijia gently touched her forehead, a familiar feeling came over her. Although she was just comprehending casually, the insights in her mind were like a spring, surging wildly, and the techniques were growing visibly with the naked eye.
According to this posture, Bai Qian found that in less than ten days, the six new techniques she had learned would all be completed.
However, she was not very happy, but just desperately absorbed every bit of insights and tried to maximize the effect.
"Let's stop here today!" After a long time, Wang Zijia's somewhat weak voice sounded.
Bai Qian opened her eyes and saw Wang Zijia's slightly pale face. Her lips moved, her hands clenched slightly, and finally said nothing, silently finishing her work without saying a word.
Wang Zijia ignored Bai Qian, got up and left the alchemy room, returned to her own practice room, and began to enter meditation.
Time flies, and it is late at night, halfway through the third watch, which is one o'clock in the morning.
Wang Zijia looked at the list in his hand, got up and left the practice room, and came to the yard.
Five ghosts carried the white bone Dharma carriage out of the ghost fog, and Wang Zijia turned into a demon boy Taoist and floated on it.
As the five ghosts carrying the sedan chair stepped in, Wang Zijia and the Dharma carriage turned into shadows and disappeared on the spot.
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