Chapter 409: The reputation of genius teaching
As for Wang Zijia, he took out the "Mao Shaping Chapter" that he had just comprehended, at most one copy.
If the target becomes rebellious when extracting, or the inheritance method is not available, and the runes are not completely extracted, there may only be half a fragment left!
And when extracting them for others, they usually grab them all at once, because it is difficult to pinpoint one technique.
This is the inheritance method, or the principle of all magic production.
Every monk, while practicing magic, is also producing magic.
The world is like a field, the monks are the seeds, and the secret books are the fruits and seeds that produce the extraordinary over and over again.
Wang Zijia looked at the medium-grade Dharma Chapter in his hand. It could be sold for at least hundreds of thousands of Dharma coins!
Theoretically, he could produce five or six copies by absorbing it, upping it to a great deal, and then drawing it out.
If you go back and forth in this way, you can make millions in one day, which is definitely a printing of money, and even the production of jade talismans can't keep up!
But... Wang Zijia thought of the pain just now that was more exaggerated than skin peeling using the demon bone painting method...
The body trembled subconsciously for a moment.
Forget it, let’s not earn this money yet!
He's not so poor that he would do this to himself just for money. If he tries a few more times, he's not sure if his consciousness can resist it!
The inheritance master is not popular, he has a point, it is too painful! ! !
No wonder it is said that the inheritance method evolved from the torture method. No one believes it even if it is not torture!
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia felt that her nerves ached a little!
At this time, Wang Zijia suddenly paused and thought of something.
The person he planted as a demon can completely control, even the soul. Since it can be tortured by extracting the soul and refining the soul, it can of course be extremely powerful to seal off the five senses.
So, can this be used to achieve painless peeling?
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
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In the center of the Essence Bloodline, next to the blood drop-shaped Zhenmai building, in the mansion of the deputy meridian master Gou Hongyuan.
Ever since Gou Hongyuan was recruited as a shadow by Wang Zijia, there were only a few recruited shadows waiting in front of the courtyard that was originally empty.
Ever since the Demon Boy put him in charge of building the sect's cargo handling channels, he has mobilized all his connections, and now the construction is in full swing.
It was night, and Gou Hongyuan, who was busy in the workroom, was suddenly startled.
He stood up suddenly, looked around, and then closed the doors and windows.
When he turned around, an old figure was standing quietly in the center of the room.
Gou Hongyuan was slightly startled, and immediately said politely: "The blood spirit has seen Uncle Demon Boy!"
"I need a disciple to try the technique." The demon boy clasped his hands behind his back and went straight to the topic with an indifferent expression.
When Gou Hongyuan heard this, he paused for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked, "When will Uncle Master need me?"
"Right now." The demon boy replied expressionlessly.
"Did you call me here? Are you alive or dead?" Gou Hongyuan asked subconsciously. As soon as he spoke, he knew he was going to suffer.
The demon boy looked at Gou Hongyuan with indifferent eyes and said, "When you were in the Ghost Hall, was this how you decided the life and death of the disciples in the sect at will?"
Gou Hongyuan's body trembled, his face instantly turned pale, and he immediately knelt down and said in fear: "Uncle Master, please check, this disciple doesn't dare!"
The demon boy looked at him coldly, and said without further investigation, "The person serving you in the yard belongs to Shadow, right?"
"Yes!" Gou Hongyuan knelt on the ground and said in fear.
"Just ask someone to come." The demon boy looked around the room as he spoke, "Is there a quieter place? I will try a spell."
"Yes, yes, disciple, are you going to make arrangements now?" Gou Hongyuan asked carefully.
The demon boy nodded indifferently. Gou Hongyuan immediately got up from the ground, sent a message, and then said to Wang Zijia: "Uncle, please come this way."
Gou Hongyuan led Wang Zijia out of his daily office room and came to his training room.
"Greetings to the senior demon boy and the pulse master!" The disciple who received the news was already waiting at the door. When he saw the two people arriving, he immediately greeted them.
Both Demon Boy and Gou Hongyuan ignored him. Gou Hongyuan led Wang Zijia into the training room, and the disciple followed immediately.
Gou Hongyuan pressed on one wall of the practice room, and a quiet room of at least twenty square meters, specially used for retreat, appeared in it.
"Uncle Demon Boy, do you think it's okay?" Gou Hongyuan asked carefully.
The demon boy nodded calmly and said, "You follow me in and wait outside."
"Yes." Gou Hongyuan and the disciple saluted together.
The disciple followed the devil boy into the quiet room, and Gou Hongyuan closed the quiet room.
"Senior Demon Boy, what do you need me to do?" In the secret room, the disciple asked nervously.
"I'm going to try a technique. It may be a little painful. Just don't resist." The demon boy said calmly: "Sit down!"
"Disciple understands!"
As he spoke, he sat cross-legged in the quiet room.
The next moment, he saw an illusory big hand condensing in front of him, and lightning penetrated his dantian. The sudden change caused his dantian to swell slightly, making his whole body tense subconsciously.
"Don't resist!" At this time, the devil boy's indifferent voice immediately sounded.
"Yeah!" He replied slightly nervously.
The demon boy sensed it for a moment and found that the opponent had no resistance at the moment and could start extracting it, so he decisively activated the demon.
This disciple fell into a strange state of confusion. Although he was clearly awake, he lost all external perception and vision, which made him slightly panicked.
At this time, the demon boy grabbed the runes in the opponent's Dantian and began to draw them out.
As the opponent becomes confused, extraction becomes much more difficult.
‘After anesthesia, without subjective consciousness, will the operation become more difficult? ’
‘But I can still accept it now, so it should be no problem if I pull it out! ’
‘Why is it like giving birth to a baby? ! ’
As he pulled out, the demon boy discovered some problems, his thoughts flashed, and he asked: "How do you feel?"
"What does it feel like? The disciple cannot see, and his perception has disappeared."
The demon boy looked at the runes that had captured less than half of them, and his eyes flashed slightly. Sure enough, using a demon to isolate everything is a perfect match.
He did not continue to cast spells.
As the illusory arm condensed by the inheritance method disappeared, all movement disappeared.
"Okay, you can go out."
When the disciple came to his senses, except for these words, there was nothing else in the quiet room.
He was slightly startled and immediately stood up and went out.
"Where's Uncle Demon Boy?" Gou Hongyuan, who was waiting quietly, only waited for a moment and then brought his disciple out normally. However, he didn't see the Demon Boy and asked immediately.
"I don't know, it suddenly disappeared."
"Understood, everything today is strictly forbidden to be revealed."
"Disciple knows!"
"You go down!"
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White Peach Peak, in the underground base, Wang Zijia opened his eyes.
Although a complete wave of inheritance extraction has not been carried out, certain results can already be guessed.
Demon cultivation and inheritance are a perfect match!
He calmed down his mood slightly.
I didn't conduct any other experiments. After cleaning it up hastily, I left the underground base and went to bed.
He was really a little tired, mainly because of the wave of spells that had been stripped off him just now, which made him exhausted physically and mentally.
The five forgotten ghosts were left shivering in the corner.
He didn't dare to remind Wang Zijia to take them with him, and he didn't dare to run around. Plus, with his cute appearance that was comparable to a New Year painting doll, it was extremely evil!
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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia slept in for the first time.
When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning, which shows how terrifying the psychic torture last night was!
Of course, there are many benefits. At least it allows him to fully realize the effect and extent of the inheritance method, which will be of great help to him in the future to extract, condense inheritance, and control his strength.
Xiang Feifei has already gone to the foot of the mountain. Normally Xiang Feifei might wait for him, but during this period...
She is avoiding him and hiding her cultivation!
This reminded Wang Zijia of those days when he cheated and broke through. Did Xiang Feifei also know this well?
Well, probably not!
After all, he broke through because he cheated, and Xiang Feifei paid him to break through.
Speaking of which, he secretly and secretly searched for all his wife's private money, including all the clan's belongings. In his previous life, he was an absolute scumbag, right?
With Wang Zijia's thoughts racing, he finished breakfast with several girls waiting on him.
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"Good morning, uncle!"
"Good morning, Lord Pulse!"
When they arrived at Baitao Tower, An Xingsheng, Xu Xian and Xiang Yu were still waiting since they had not received any news that Wang Zijia was not coming.
Wang Zijia nodded slightly and signaled Xu Xian and the others to retreat.
He took some recent transaction documents from An Xingsheng, looked through them, and entered the room.
An Xingsheng followed him into the room holding the fishing information he found for him.
As soon as he sat down, Wang Zijia paused while flipping through the information.
"How come there are so many disciples requesting private guidance? Haha, there's even a queue for an additional fee? What the hell is this?" Wang Zijia flipped through the information in surprise and said: "How come there are so many people asking for private tutoring that there is a queue for reservations?" Level?”
"Uncle Master, do you have some misunderstanding about your reputation?" An Xingsheng listened to the inquiry, looked at the slightly confused Wang Zijia, and said helplessly:
"You are a well-known weak master in the whole sect. If you start classes with such status, the siphon effect will be big enough. In the past month, you have given eight more major classes."
"There are 6,080 disciples attending the class, and 3,500 major and minor breakthroughs have been recorded. More than a thousand people have achieved great success in talismans, and dozens of disciples have completed breakthroughs in cultivation directly in the class."
An Xingsheng turned over the notepad in his hand while talking about the data.
"This result is quite explosive among the inner sect gold medal instructors, ranking among the top three."
"The people they teach are still internal talents, and the personnel can only appear after careful selection."
"What about us? This is the effect of whatever comes."
"Now, not to mention the outer sect, even above the seven peaks of the inner sect, your reputation, uncle, has already been established. All the gods have their names before the case."
"It's all being preached now. Listening to your sermons, Uncle Master, it's even comparable to the sermons preached by the Infant God Lord. Our Baitao Tower has a veritable fourth-grade preaching effect!"