Chapter 379: A brief absence makes the heart grow fonder

Chapter 379: A brief absence makes the heart grow fonder

Wang Zijia was surrounded by the ghost vine-like tree roots and came to the trunk of a big tree. As the mana fluctuated, a rune heart quickly condensed in his hand.

Then Wang Zijia pressed it into the trunk.

The mana rushed into the ghost peach tree like a surging sea. The peach tree trembled slightly, and the feeling of comfort came out of the body.

After a moment, the heart condensed by the rune followed the mana and completely merged into the peach tree. As the peach tree trembled, a strong spiritual light burst out.

When all the noise subsided, Wang Zijia clearly felt that the peach tree in front of him was different. A young and ignorant spiritual wisdom was born from it.

Variety: White Spirit Peach Tree

Belonging to: Longevity Fruit Tree

Grade: Second Grade (1.62 million/2 million)

Status: Initial spiritual wisdom

Talent: Over-level fruiting

Over-level fruiting: The number of fruiting will exceed one level, such as when it is a second-grade spiritual wood, it will produce third-grade fruit. Of course, due to consumption and nutrition issues, the time and amount of fruiting also vary.

Looking at the information of the white spirit peach tree, Wang Zijia showed a surprised expression!

It is difficult for spiritual plants to be alive, but once the wisdom is successfully awakened, a talent will be born, which is mostly related to its own output.

This leapfrog fruiting talent, plus it is a longevity peach... It is a very late stage! ! !

For example, when it is the sixth grade, it will produce a seventh-grade immortal longevity peach, how awesome it is!

With surprise, he repeated the old trick and enlightened the seven peach trees around him one by one, completely allowing the seven little guys to be born.

As expected, all seven have the same talent.

These seven peach trees are completely worth cultivating!

"Pah!"

Wang Zijia clapped his hands with a smile and said, "It's much more pleasing to the eye now!"

He admired it for a long time like a treasure.

Then he ignored the play between the five ghosts and the seven trees and stepped into the white peach yard again.

The yard remained the same, not a bit abandoned. It seemed that Xiang Feifei had spent two hours commuting every day to live here during his absence?

Is it not good to live in Biyiyuan?

Or did she like the fourth-grade spiritual vein here?

In his mind, thoughts flashed, and he looked around the yard, and finally stopped in Bai Qian's alchemy room.

On the wall, there was a small gourd of Bewildering God Pills, with more than a hundred pills. These pills were obviously a surprise prepared for him.

Before going to the lower world, Wang Zijia ate up all her inventory and materials.

In other words, these were what she earned during this period. This little girl actually started to make money?

The materials for a Bewildering God Pill are about 250 to 300 magic coins, which means that this girl now earns about 10,000 magic coins a month?

The royal alchemist has been completely cultivated!

In a good mood, he checked the surroundings for a moment. The smell of pills was extremely strong. It can be seen that she has been refining pills for the past few months.

He strolled around the courtyard, including the Star Picking Building.

Although it had not been used for several months, it was still well maintained.

Then Wang Zijia came to the practice room, and the magic power under his feet fluctuated slightly, and a blood-red hole quickly formed in front of Wang Zijia.

The dark red stairs and the deep and dark underground passage were like the abyss of hell, ready to devour people at any time.

This familiar smell did not make Wang Zijia feel uncomfortable at all, but rather felt a little friendly.

"Da Da!"

He walked down the stairs, and the crisp footsteps broke the silence of the underground base.

The surrounding spiritual light lit up like a voice-controlled sensor light, rendering the already dark red underground base a little blood red.

On the top of his head and on the wall, dark fleshy tree roots swam, and in the corridors, three-dimensional, life-size, and stained paper people patrolled quietly, looking so weird and strange.

As the base camp he spent the most time and effort to build, the painting style is also the most bizarre, a vivid scene of a strange domain in the process of formation.

Wang Zijia felt very familiar with it. This is probably... the difference in aesthetics?

Or is aesthetics habitable and changeable?

First, he wandered around several ice storages. All the corpses had been absorbed by the peach trees. Not even a bone was left. It was empty.

He wandered around various laboratories and checked various warning formations for a long time. After confirming that no one broke in, Wang Zijia was completely relieved.

"Puff."

At this time, the five ghosts turned into smoke and escaped from several tree roots. Da Wa opened his mouth to Wang Zijia and said, "Wow!"

Wang Zijia paused slightly, raised his hand, and the five ghosts turned into talismans and flew back into his body.

Wang Zijia flashed and disappeared in the underground base.

"Miss, are you really going to try it yourself, without waiting for the son-in-law to come back?"

"Yes!"

"But..."

When Wang Zijia came out of the practice room and came to the yard, he happened to see Xiang Feifei and three girls, walking towards the yard while talking.

Seeing Wang Zijia suddenly appear at the door of the room, the people were all stunned.

The light of the setting sun scattered on the top of the mountain, covering everything with a layer of gold.

Wang Zijia's handsome face, under the rendering of the golden light, became more sacred and unreal. His appearance was not like that of an ordinary person, and it became even more unreal.

Xiang Feifei stared at the person in front of her blankly.

He faced the setting sun, covered in rays of light, with a slight smile, and looked at himself with happiness in his eyes.

A bit more mature, taller and a bit more perfect than I remembered.

Everything is perfect and unreal, just like the protagonist in a fairy tale.

It is as perfect as a fairy coming out of fantasy, generally unreal, and generally elusive.

Can't catch it, can't let it go, makes it unforgettable forever.

"Why, we haven't seen each other for several months, and we don't recognize our husband-in-law anymore?"

In a daze, covered in rays of light, what he saw in front of him was like a banished immortal walking out of a fantasy, and he said this with a smile.

Xiang Feifei was completely awakened, took a step forward, and jumped into Wang Zijia's open arms.

With his legs clamped around Wang Zijia's waist, Wang Zijia subconsciously held his hips with his backhand, and put his arms around Wang Zijia's neck. He lowered his head and stared blankly at the perfect face so close at hand.

Wang Zijia also raised his head and looked at the person wrapped around him like an octopus.

The breathing of both parties was clearly visible, and the breath was a little hot.

In my memory, this girl, who was like a lady and always paid attention to her self-cultivation, had rarely been so out of character.

She looked into his eyes, which were so hot. He was obviously a real person, but for some reason, Wang Zijia felt a little hot.

The golden light of the sunset passed through the gap between the cheeks of the two people who were close at hand. A gap of golden light reflected the shadow outline of the two people's faces and the gleam of the gorgeous sunset.

Staring affectionately makes the air seem a little quiet.

The two stared at each other blankly for a moment, then kissed Feifei fiercely, and Wang Zijia responded enthusiastically.

Xiang Feifei was more proactive at first, but the newbie's rawness doomed the outcome of this battle.

Within a moment, Wang Zijia turned his back on him, and her strength to cling to him became a little weaker.

Under the deep passionate kiss, both of them breathed quickly.

Wang Zijia moved towards the yard while the girls ran away.

When Xiang Feifei reacted, she had already been thrown on the bed in the bedroom by Wang Zijia.

"Ah, I haven't eaten yet!" Xiang Feifei gasped slightly with her face red as she reacted.

"Yes, I haven't eaten yet. Your husband-in-law, I have prepared a sumptuous dinner for you. Eat some bananas or other fruits to quench your thirst first!"

"What are you doing? It's not dark yet!"

"Well, you didn't say this when you threw me down before I went to the lower realm!"

"You...you are shameless...well..."

"······"

The sunset dyed the sky red, bringing color to the world. Under the golden afterglow, Baitaoyuan was beautiful.

But in the yard, a fierce battle was going on, going back and forth for several rounds, endlessly.

The most angry age was when he was still a young man in cultivation, and his fighting ability was a bit strong. The fighting stopped and lasted until late at night, before one side completely begged for mercy and the troops were withdrawn.

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The next day at noon, Wang Zijia and Xiang Feifei got up, and several girls had already prepared breakfast.

"Good morning, young lady, good morning, uncle!"

"Well, morning!"

Under the smiling greetings of several girls, Wang Zijia responded calmly.

Xiang Feifei glared at the girls with a blushing face, and the girls immediately stopped joking.

Although they grew up with Xiang Feifei and often did not distinguish between superior and inferior, they still knew when enough was enough.

When the two of them were having a meal together, Wang Zijia said: "Resign your position at Fu Lou. Our Yufu lineage already has a position, so there is no need to go to work for Qi Fumai."

"Jade Talisman Vein?" Xiang Feifei asked doubtfully.

"Well, I have found the flagship product and core heritage of our future, so when I submit the application for opening the pulse later, I plan to change the name a little." Wang Zijia explained while eating.

"Well, I understand. I will apply for a job transfer later!" Xiang Feifei nodded suddenly and replied.

The two finished breakfast as usual and did not continue to be together. Wang Zijia had a lot of things to do today.

Wang Zijia took Xiang Feifei and sent her to the Qi Fu Vein, and then headed straight towards the Seven Peaks.

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I did a mission yesterday and went back.

It's not that he feels tired, but after the pulse opening is completed, his right to open the pulse is completely completed, so there are various process reviews and approvals.

After half a day of processing, he was ready to apply for various benefits.

So he has too many things to be busy with today!

For example, applying for a sect's specialized construction team, including construction-related, formation-related, etc.;

For example, the allocation of positions and various authority adjustments for him as the pulse master;

For another example, which of the various resources previously advanced by Qifumai do not need to be replenished, and which need to be applied to the sect for compensation, etc.

Most of these matters were carried out in secular courtyards. Considering the possible difficulties, Wang Zijia did not ask anyone to come, but went there in person.

In order to avoid unsightly people from causing any unpleasant things, Wang Zijia not only did not hide any cultivation skills, but also did not hold back at all, and deliberately inspired the aura of a real monk.

Floating to the common courtyard at the foot of Qifeng Mountain, he met his boys and wine-sacrifice disciples along the way, and all of them subconsciously greeted Wang Zijia.

"I've met Uncle Master!"

"I've met senior!"

"······"

After greeting, they found out that it was Wang Zijia, and left in a hurry in shock.

They used to avoid him because they were afraid of being implicated, but now they are probably afraid of being pissed off, so they still avoid him!

In short, when he came to the secular courtyard again, he was still not very welcome.

Things between factions are really...

No one dared to embarrass him anymore. After Yue Changqing's death, although the Yue family was still a large family with more than a dozen real people, their status in the outer gate and the inner gate had plummeted.

Not to mention managing several outer gate courtyards, even in the secular courtyard alone, the Yue family was no longer the only one.

And the Gu family, who was at odds with the Yue family, oppressed and squeezed their resources the most.

Coupled with the hatred of the Bone Soul Temple and the desire to make a name for themselves again, most of the disciples of the Yue family took the initiative to go to the battlefield to gain merit.

For various reasons, the influence of the Yue family in the outer gate is no longer big.

Even if Wang Zijia hadn't made a breakthrough, no one would have bothered him to please the Yue family. Not to mention that he is now a Taoist master.

Wang Zijia walked through the palaces in a familiar way, and for some reason, he came to a familiar office.

"What do you want to do, uncle?" When Wang Zijia entered the courtyard with the powerful aura of a real person, Li Xuehai, who was slacking off, was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and immediately greeted him respectfully:

"If you have something to do, just send someone to tell me, no need to come in person."

"Really? I thought the rules of the secular courtyard were quite strict!" Wang Zijia looked at the other party and replied in a deep voice.

Li Xuehai, who bowed his head to greet Wang Zijia, listened to Wang Zijia's words and tone, and his heart sank. He looked up and wanted to say something.

But what he saw was Wang Zijia's handsome face, which was ranked among the best in the entire sect, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Wang Daozi?" After being stunned for a moment, he said in astonishment.

"It's me. Thanks to you, I have been wandering in the lower world for decades and finally met all the rules for opening meridians!" Wang Zijia looked at the other party and said expressionlessly.

Li Xuehai's expression changed drastically when he heard this, and he was panicked.

Sweat broke out on his forehead and his face turned pale quickly. He said with all his strength: "My disciple was blind at the beginning. I hope you, Uncle Wang, will not bear grudges against me."

"Hehe!" Wang Zijia said with a smile: "Junior Brother Li didn't have such an attitude at the beginning. I remember clearly what my uncle said. There are at least 800 foreign gates with a fake inheritance like mine."

"What is the inheritance of the God King? There are no less than one hand. Who am I?"

"When doing things in the secular courtyard, you have to follow the rules. So much so that for the so-called secular courtyard rules of your nephew, I have been wandering in the lower world for decades before I was satisfied."

"What's wrong with Junior Brother Li now? You are doing things according to the rules, what's wrong!"