Chapter 387 Finally I get to be treated like a genius!
In a blink of an eye, it was afternoon.
"Uncle Master, the real person Wen Zhengzi of the inner sect Wen family is here!" Wang Zijia, who was dealing with various things, was awakened by An Xingsheng who suddenly came in.
"The Wen family? Are they from the Taoist court? Do you want something from me?" Wang Zijia said in surprise.
"Master Wen said that he wanted to buy some jade talismans for the disciples of his clan. I heard that you were in the building and wanted to drop by for a visit." An Xingsheng replied.
A top real person comes to your door in person just to buy a few jade talismans?
It’s fine if you buy one at the infant god level, but at the real person level...
"Let's go and have a look!" While thinking, Wang Zijia and An Xingsheng went out together.
Wen Zhengzi is a middle-aged man in his forties, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and looks very ordinary.
"Senior Brother Wen didn't inform me in advance when he came to Bai Taofeng, so that I could be prepared," Wang Zijia said enthusiastically as he stepped forward.
Wen Zhengzi smiled slightly and said humbly and politely: "It's not a big deal, it's just passing by. I thought I'd talk to my junior brother if we met, so I won't disturb my junior brother, right?"
"Senior brother, you are too polite. Please come inside!" Wang Zijia led the person into the living room and chatted with him.
Xu Xian and Xiang Yu immediately came forward to serve him, one served tea and the other some spiritual fruits.
Xiang Yu, Xiang Feifei's cousin, is the most talented disciple of the Xiang family.
Wen Zhengzi seemed to be here for a casual visit, chatting nonchalantly with Wang Zijiadong.
"Junior brother, you always plan to develop the Jade Talisman Vein from now on, or do you plan to enter the inner sect after getting the benefits of opening the pulse?" After chatting for a long time, Wen Zhengzi changed the topic and suddenly asked.
Wang Zijia paused to drink tea, then took another sip of tea gently and said: "I guess it will take a few years. After all, it has been built with a lot of hard work, and if you just let it go after eating the benefits, wouldn't it be in vain?" Effortless.”
In the area to the west, there are many newly opened vein systems around the Jade Talisman Vein, and this is mostly the case. After all, it is really not easy to develop a vein.
"Is that so? I thought, junior brother, you just wanted to get some benefits and wanted to go with you to listen to the sermon in front of Lord Tuquan!" Wen Zhengzi said with a slightly regretful tone while drinking tea.
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Wang Zijia subconsciously.
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, then picked up the tea cup and took a few sips slowly.
Lord Tuquan is here to listen to the sermon?
Does this mean...to recruit or accept disciples?
Is Wen Zhengzi implicitly expressing that there is an inner sect god who wants to accept him as his disciple, or to draw him to the side of the Taoist court?
The first time he was recruited by another faction, Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing.
Putting down the teacup, he smiled as if he hadn't heard anything and said to Wen Zhengzi: "If Senior Uncle Tuquan is free one day and goes to the Heritage Peak to start a class, senior brother, you must remember to call me."
The two of them looked at each other while smiling, did not continue the topic, and returned to chatting in a tacit understanding.
After chatting for half an hour, Wen Zhengzi bought three jade talismans, got up and left.
Wang Zijia sent him to the door, and together with An Xingsheng, watched him go away without saying a word for a long time.
"Pulse Master, does Master Wen want our Pulse to turn to the Taoist Court?" An Xingsheng asked hesitantly after a long time.
Wang Zijia glanced back at the other party and said, "Do you think the teaching lineage of Zangjing Pavilion is not good?"
"Um, I'm just asking you a question." An Xingsheng's expression froze when Wang Zijia asked him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Day by day, my uncle, your master, am so short-sighted? Do I need you to worry about me?"
Wang Zijia glanced at An Xingsheng, and as he spoke, he ignored him and walked towards the building with his hands behind his back.
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In the next few days, as if a switch had been turned on, people kept coming to visit, almost all of whom were famous people in the later stages of real life.
All of them pretended to come to buy jade talismans in person, which was a ready excuse to visit.
It had been two years since Wang Zijia had been a member of the sect, and his reputation had been established in the outer courtyard for more than a year, but he had never been so attracted by anyone.
Almost every day, there are two or three real people from other factions visiting. There are people from all factions, but there are no weapons, talismans, or the Sutra Pavilion faction.
These people have one purpose, to get Wang Zijia to change jobs, or change factions.
Let Wang Zijia realize for the first time the intricate relationships in the sect.
Wang Zijiatong didn't understand it at all and was fooled.
As Yan Qimeng said at the beginning, when it comes to welfare, there are really few that can compare to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
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Time passed by in such a busy manner, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.
Wang Zijia deals with pulse-opening matters every day. In his free time, he makes jade charms and restores his magic power. In the evening, he also takes time to go to the fairyland to get familiar with the circle. I had to fight fiercely with Xiang Feifei for half the night, and I was almost too busy to even touch the ground.
No feet are free! ! !
I haven't been so busy for a long time since I achieved Jijiu.
At the same time, the spiritual objects brought into the world also manifested quickly. After Wang Zijia had accumulated Bai Qian's proficiency in the God-Confused Pill to a high level, the girl started refining potions of pills again.
As time went by, Wang Zijia gradually returned to normal when things started to get on track, and when it was no longer necessary for him to do everything himself, Wang Zijia slowly returned to normal.
This day, early in the morning.
The entire White Peach Peak peach forest began to change its layout under the phantom formation.
The disciples of Yufumai were constantly shuttling in and out of the forest, preparing for the celebration.
Wang Zijia originally said it would be a small matter, but all the small families to which Bai Taofeng belonged were involved, so the entire Bai Taofeng was used.
There are people all over the mountains and plains!
It was busy at noon, and all kinds of escaping lights began to come.
"Congratulations to Uncle Wang for opening your pulse!"
“I wish Uncle Wang’s Jade Talisman success in opening his veins!”
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One by one, the Taoists came to visit with valuable gifts.
Not only those who were familiar with Wang Zijia came, but almost all the more than 200 Taoists from their generation came, surrounding Wang Zijia during the celebration with great enthusiasm.
"The real person Qi Meng has arrived, and I will give you: a third-grade jade Ganoderma lucidum!"
Suddenly, Wang Zijia, who was receiving everyone, was interrupted by a singing ceremony.
He apologized to everyone, and hurriedly greeted Yan Qimeng, saying: "Senior Sister Yan, come as soon as you come. Why are you bringing such an expensive gift? Didn't I tell you to just gather in private? It's not a big deal!"
"It's been a long time since I've had a disciple open the pulse and join the outer sect. It's rare for one to appear. As a senior sister, I have to express my gratitude no matter what. I don't need to pay anyway." Yan Qimeng said with a smile on her face.
Wang Zijia, who was about to say a few more polite words, immediately stopped talking.
I don't want you to pay for it, but just give me a plant like this. It's too bad to be a favor!
"The real person Wen Zhengzi of the Earth Spirit Pulse has arrived, and he will give you: a copy of the third-grade molten spirit marrow!"
"Gu Yuebai, the director of the dormitory, has arrived and presents as a gift: a third-grade Qianyu Begonia tree!"
"Master Luo Cheng from the Hall of Law has arrived and is giving away: a piece of jade with a spear heart, a sword spirit!"
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The arrival of Yan Qimeng seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and real people arrived one after another, leaving the owner Wang Zijia speechless.
He really just wanted to get together with a few familiar people, but it suddenly turned out like this.
Within a moment, nearly a hundred real people came.
A small part of them are in fantasy worlds and clique circles, and they have met each other a few times at most;
Most of them have never been seen before, and they are all members of the inner sect.
Wang Zijiadu had the illusion that he had forgotten a century-old history of struggle in the sect, so that he had such connections?
Especially the gifts that came one after another, which added up to hundreds of thousands of dollars!
It was much easier than earning it on his own, which made him speechless and wanted to do more of this!
There are advantages and disadvantages, such as lack of preparation and the celebration turning into a party.
Anyway, the scene is not worthy of hundreds of real people attending.
Fortunately, we are all real people and don't care about this. If we really want to talk about ostentation, Baitaofeng itself is not of a high level.
Among a large group of real people, there was always someone who came into contact with Wang Zijia in the center, vaguely indicating that there was some kind of niece in the clan, or that there was some elder who was short of a disciple or something.
The intention to solicit and win over is beyond words!
If those who visited before were still concerned about factional issues, most of those who came today represented families and wanted to recruit Wang Zijia to join the gang.
Prince Jiatong received the gift and pretended to be dumbfounded.
Anyway, it’s impossible to take the gift back without pretending to be stupid and dumbfounding the other party!
The original Taoists have completely become marginalized figures. They all look at Wang Zijia among the real people, who is like a star holding the moon, and feel a little dazed.
Having grown up as children of other people's families, this is the first time they have experienced what it means to be children of other people's families!
It is completely incomparable, or there is no comparability at all!
As for the original main group, the small family members in the Yufu vein, now they can't even get on the stage. They are greeted by Xiang's family in the peach grove on the mountainside.
What started out as an ordinary celebration party eventually turned into a large gathering of hundreds of real people. Not to mention places like Bai Tao Peak, even in the entire outer sect, this scene was very explosive.
The celebration lasted for most of the day and did not end until the afternoon.
As for the Jade Talisman lineage, Cao Jian was famous throughout the sect for various reasons, surpassing the trash lineage from the beginning.
After all, for low-level brands, it is not difficult to become popular once they have popularity and flagship products.
Just like the small cities in the previous life wanted to develop, for example, ZB BBQ?
As long as there are people and support from the sect, the Jade Talisman lineage can completely skip the initial accumulation state of no one paying attention.
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After seeing everyone off, by the time everything was done, it was already a starry night and the night was as dark as water.
Wang Zijia suddenly looked at Xiang Feifei next to him with a bad smile.
Xiang Feifei's face turned red when she saw the familiar smile, and she lowered her head subconsciously to avoid Wang Zijia's burning gaze.
Wang Zijia walked up with a smile.
"No, go back to the house, not in the woods."
"What are you doing in the woods?"
"You hate it!"
"Haha, it's okay. No one dares to come here anyway. The atmosphere in Taolin is better!"
"Ah, you bully people!!!"
"Ha ha!"
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The night is a quilt, the ground is a bed, and the peach groves all over the mountain are like curtains.
I don’t know how long it will take to be in love, the garden is full of spring scenery and the stars are intoxicating.
In the most wanton years, meeting the person you should meet and running for each other should be the happiest life!
It doesn’t need to be spectacular, it’s better to have it and have endless aftertaste!
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The next day, Wang Zijia and the girls got up, boxed, and ate as usual.
"Ding dong!"
While having breakfast, there was sudden movement from Wang Zijia's ID card.
The two of them paused while eating, then Wang Zijia turned over his hand and opened the ID card.
"Notice: Hello, Daozi Wang Zijia, please go to the Heritage Peak and the main building of the Preaching Building on time at 10:00 today to meet the owner of the building, Lord Decheng, to discuss the construction of the Jade Talisman Vein Fourth-grade Talisman Building!"
Meet Lord Decheng?
The owner of the Preaching Building?
I opened a primary school in an eighth-tier city. Why do I need the Minister of Education to discuss it when the procedures have been completed?
Looking at the notice in their hands, Wang Zijia and Xiang Feifei were stunned for a moment.
Then Wang Zijia immediately realized that this was the boss of his faction who wanted to take a look at him.
That's right, there are a lot of people from other factions who come to win him over, so it doesn't make sense for the boss of his faction to let him go.
Maybe he didn't take action before to see Wang Zijia's attitude?
After all...there are only two factions in the Sutra Repository, preaching and inheritance.
Preaching is the Ministry of Education of Wanyu Sect, mainly responsible for teaching.
The inheritance faction is mainly responsible for the inheritance of Taoism, the acquisition of secrets, etc.
Both factions rarely participate in factional struggles in the sect, nor do they need to participate. Even if the factions want to fight, most of them are fighting around them.
Therefore, the two factions pay more attention to fate, and have a sense of inaction.
The fundamental reason why Yan Qimeng came forward to snatch Wang Zijia was that Wang Zijia obtained the inheritance of the embalmer, which was the only thing that the embalmer vein cared about.
As a result, Wang Zijia chose the preaching lineage, so he was like being left alone for so long.
Now... maybe he is qualified enough for the big guys to take the initiative to watch?
While thinking, Wang Zijia quickly finished the spiritual rice porridge in the bowl and said, "I'll go to the inheritance peak!"
"Well, go with peace of mind, I'll just keep an eye on the construction in the vein!" Xiang Feifei has been very familiar with these things after half a month of adaptation, and said calmly.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Wang Zijia finished his meal while speaking.
He hurried out of the yard, flipped his hand and threw the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle into the sky, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored stream of light and flew towards the Seven Peaks.
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The Heritage Peak is very tall, and it is divided into the upper and lower parts of the mountain from the misty mountainside.
The mountain mainly belongs to the inheritance faction. Because there are many undertakers mixed in it, there are also many cemeteries and so on, plus the altitude, it looks very dark.
Starting from the lower part of the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, the situation is completely opposite.
The lower part of the mountain belongs to the preaching faction, and various teaching halls and preaching squares are densely covered. Many of them even extend from the foot of the mountain and the outer courtyard buildings, making it very popular.
It's like a mountain city, up and down, one moving and one quiet, forming a sharp contrast.
So many people subconsciously think that the mountain is the mountain of the Heritage Peak, and the lower part is the planned higher mountain city area. It belongs to the outer courtyard.
Including the former Wang Zijia, no exception.
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