Chapter 417: Three years of business!
Chen Mingyong immediately introduced: "Grandmaster, this is Junior Brother Wang Zijia, the Taoist of the Sutra Repository, and the pride of this session."
"This session?" The old man asked blankly, not understanding what this meant.
The sect holds a big competition every ten years and a grand event every hundred years.
Therefore, ten years is a session, and a hundred years is a generation.
Therefore, in the sect, the word "this session" not only represents time, but also represents age and cultivation!
"Junior Brother Zijia is known as a young crown, and he is the champion of this session of the outer sect competition." Chen Mingyong explained.
"Uh... How many years have I been asleep? Has the sect become so powerful? A young crown real person?" Chen Yichang said in astonishment.
"Zijia greets Senior Brother Yichang!" Wang Zijia bowed respectfully and explained, "I went to the lower world to the Qinglian Realm and wasted a lot of time."
Chen Yichang suddenly realized, "So that's it!"
"You guys chat first, just give me at least a quarter of an hour!" Wang Zijia didn't continue the small talk, bowed to the two, and turned around and left the room.
Seeing this, Chen Yichang said, "This junior brother is honest."
"The sect said that he has a pure heart..."
Wang Zijia left the room, looked at the spiritual spring in the hall, and visited several retreat rooms around.
In terms of layout, it is similar to Wang Zijia's Baitaoyuan underground base, both of which are built around spiritual veins.
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After about a quarter of an hour, Chen Mingyong came out and bowed to Wang Zijia, saying, "Old Ancestor, please trouble Junior Brother!"
Wang Zijia nodded slightly and walked into the room.
In the room, only the deformed merman stood still and the skinny Chen Yichang were left.
Wang Zijia bowed to him and said, "Brother, are you ready?"
"Come on, someone will see you off before you die, it's a good end!" Chen Yichang said with a smile.
Wang Zijia smiled and said, "It's not a happy thing to be seen off by the inheritance master."
"It's a blessing to be able to bless your descendants for the last time, it's a good end!" Chen Yichang replied coolly.
Wang Zijia couldn't help but look at the other party more. He didn't quite understand this kind of behavior of dedicating everything for the family, even enduring torture before death, and even leaving a little guarantee for the family even if the soul is broken.
But he showed respect.
"Brother, do you want to condense the inheritance of Taoism or power?" Wang Zijia asked.
In other words, is it to leave behind an instrument that can quickly achieve the type of real person through initiation and power transmission, or the kind that Wang Zijia got, which has little power and is mainly used to train disciples.
Chen Yichang barely thought about it and replied directly: "Lean on strength. The clan is not short of resources now. If we can condense a spiritual artifact-level inheritance artifact, we can also ensure that the clan survives a generational crisis."
"Okay!" Wang Zijia nodded and said no more.
As the first order, he must do it well and become a typical case!
His mind moved slightly and came to his chaotic sea of consciousness.
Name: Chen Yichang
Cultivation: middle stage of True Person (fall)
Spiritual Root: Top Grade
True Seed: Yulingqi Seed (Grade 7)
Skills: Wanyu Code (True Person Chapter)
Daoism: Five Hundred Years (18.03 million/20 million)
Pollution: Evil Seed (890,000/1 million)
Third Grade Chapter: Array Chess Controlling Demon Chapter·Top Grade (Great Success), Mermaid Spirit Demon Chapter·Top Grade (Minor Success 2.18 million/3 million)·······
Second Grade Method:······
First Grade Spell:·······
Dispatched Value: 68.56 million.
Looking at Chen Yichang's information, Wang Zijia fell into silence.
Based on the other party's value status, there is actually a chance to impact the Infant God. The premise is that it is not polluted and related spiritual objects are found.
From this, it can also be seen that there are countless True Persons in the sect who have the qualifications of Infant God, but because of resources, they finally stop at True Persons and waste their lives.
Instead of opening the exchange immediately, Wang Zijia dropped a paper man clone, and after cooperating with the inside and outside, Wang Zijia withdrew from his chaotic sea of consciousness.
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After slightly coming back to his senses, Wang Zijia's magic power fluctuated, and an illusory big hand condensed out.
"Are you ready, Brother Yichang?" Wang Zijia looked at the other party and said:
"I may use secret techniques to remove your pollution and may also give you some enlightenment. This is all for better condensation of inheritance. You don't need to pay attention to other things, just cooperate to extract the inheritance."
Chen Yichang nodded and said, "I understand, come on!"
Seeing this, Wang Zijia said no more, and the illusory big hand in front of him sank suddenly and inserted into the other party's body.
With his active cooperation, the true seed in the dantian flashed with spiritual light and was grabbed by the big hand.
"Hmm!"
Before it was extracted, Chen Yichang groaned with great pain as if his soul was pinched by a huge force, and his skeleton-like body trembled uncontrollably.
Wang Zijia frowned slightly. He couldn't hold on in this state.
If he hadn't died, he would never take this order.
As his thoughts flashed, he cast a series of mental spells for him, making him extremely calm.
At the same time, a faint ghost mist floated out of his body, using it as a cover, and used the power of magic to block most of the opponent's external perception.
At the same time, he began to continuously pile the polluted and messy magic value on the opponent's cultivation and core system.
"Huh?" At this moment, Chen Yichang's eyes widened, and he found that his cultivation was rising, and the Taoism of the core system was also rapidly comprehended, and he would be successful in the blink of an eye.
"Keep your heart, be calm, and cooperate with me!" At this time, Wang Zijia's voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Yichang decisively regained consciousness, endured the severe pain, and forced the rune true seed out of his body.
I saw an illusory arm pulling out a strange chess piece from its body.
On the chess pieces, dense lines of runes extended out, like a giant net, all over the old man's body.
As the chess pieces continued to be pulled out of the body, the old man's newly improved cultivation began to regress rapidly.
Countless powers gathered into the chess pieces along the rune threads.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The deformed mermaid who was forced out on the side seemed to feel his own death, and suddenly gained intelligence and rushed towards Wang Zijia.
"No! The spirit demon has lost control!" Chen Yichang's expression changed in shock.
As he was distracted, the black chess piece that he had already seen moved back a lot.
Wang Zijia frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about anything else, just concentrate on your cooperation!"
At the same time, the five ghosts had flown out, surrounded the deformed sharks, and started a mixed doubles match.
With the absolute gap in cultivation, intelligence, and numbers, the deformed shark was directly pressed to the ground and rubbed by the five ghosts.
Seeing this, Chen Yichang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to actively cooperate again.
As the chess pieces were pulled out bit by bit, Chen Yichang's aura continued to weaken, and various values began to be quickly converted into core spells and cultivation by Wang Zijia.
When all the pollution was removed, the shark on the side suddenly returned to normal, turned into aura, and poured into the chess pieces in front of him.
Chen Yichang woke up in shock, looked at Wang Zijia in shock, and said, "What kind of magic is this?"
Wang Zijia frowned slightly, it seemed that he was letting the other party take it too easy!
His mind moved slightly, and his closed five senses diminished a little. At the same time, his men also increased their strength and entered the final stage.
"Uh...ah..."
Chen Yichang could no longer care about anything else. His eyes were red, and while he let out a shrill roar, he gritted his teeth and persisted, trying his best to cooperate with Wang Zijia.
"Stretch! Snap!"
As the two of them cooperated at the same time, the black chess piece was completely pulled out of Wang Zijia's body. The opponent's whole body's strength, including cultivation, soul power, condensed Taoist runes and other extraordinary powers, all poured into the chess piece along the silk thread.
One by one, the rune threads were completely pulled out of the body. It's like a silk thread curling back into a chess piece densely covered with runes.
As more and more threads left his body, Chen Yichang's aura visibly faded. His eyes, which were already running out of energy, quickly dimmed.
Wang Zijia's heart sank, and the illusory hand increased its strength again.
"Pop!"
As the threads were being torn apart, Wang Zijia also began to insert runes, constantly refining the runes in front of him and suppressing them into the chess pieces.
"Weng!"
As all the rune threads collapsed and were pressed into the chess pieces by Wang Zijia, the chess pieces glowed brightly.
And Chen Yichang lost all his breath almost at the same time that all the threads left his body. His head tilted and he completely lost his voice.
‘Way to go! ’ Wang Zijia whispered.
Item: Sharman chess
Level: Mid-grade inherited spiritual weapon
Inheritance 1: You can use the peak sacrificial wine initiation, use this magic weapon as a real seed, and quickly achieve the middle stage of real life. But further possibilities will be permanently lost.
Inheritance 2: Wanyu Codex (Real Person)
Inheritance 3: The Shark Spirit Demon Chapter: The High-grade Dharma Chapter, you can use this chess piece to summon a shark who is not weaker than the late-stage real person.
Looking at the spiritual weapon that had been refined in front of him, Wang Zijia nodded with satisfaction. Even if a completely normal person draws the inheritance, the current level of the weapon is very perfect.
Not to mention, Chen Yichang was in such a state that he was performing at an absolutely extraordinary level. It was worth it that he could redeem all his free points in one go!
Without putting the things away, he waved his hand and opened the door.
"Ancestor!" Chen Mingyong, who was waiting outside the room, even though he was prepared, still wailed and knelt down in front of the old man.
Throughout his life, he grew up under the protection of Chen Yichang, his direct great-grandfather, and his affection even surpassed that of his parents, wife and children.
Wang Zijia held the spiritual weapon and watched quietly.
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A quarter of an hour later, Chen Mingyong put away Chen Yichang's extremely decayed bones, calmed down his emotions, and then took the spiritual weapon from Wang Zijia.
"This...isn't a magic weapon?" Chen Mingyong said in shock.
"Did I say that I would condense the inherited magic weapon?" Wang Zijia replied calmly.
Chen Mingyong was stunned. He sensed the artifact for a moment, and then said in horror: "A middle-grade spiritual weapon, a late-stage shark. Is this really condensed from the ancestor?"
Wang Zijia clasped her hands behind her back and gave the other party a moment to digest before saying, "Senior brother, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied! Of course I am satisfied!" Chen Mingyong touched the chess pieces with trembling hands.
With it, the Chen family can be guaranteed peace and tranquility for at least five hundred years!
"Then let's settle the matter?"
"Go to the clan to chat?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "No need, finish the settlement quickly, senior brother, you can bury your ancestor first, and we can talk later when you have time!"
When Chen Mingyong heard this, he did not insist.
Wang Zijia said: "This spiritual weapon has a technique and a high-grade Dharma inheritance. These two count as four million, is that okay?"
Chen Mingyong nodded in agreement.
"As for the spiritual weapon that can be infused in the middle stage, it is also counted as 4 million. All added up, how about this spiritual weapon being priced at 8 million?" Wang Zijia smiled and said: "For a middle-stage real person, 8 million magic money should be considered very cheap."
Chen Mingyong frowned slightly. Although the account was not calculated in this way by Wang Zijia, he did not object. It was considered a reward for Wang Zijia's unexpected acquisition of this weapon.
"Since senior brother has no objection, then the reward for this order is 4 million magic money. Is that okay?"
Wang Zijia spoke with a slight joy. If it were not the wrong time, he would have wanted to laugh.
Although the ability of the talisman master to make money is not worse than that of the inheritance master, one is to earn a salary day by day, and the other is to open a business and eat for three years. The feeling is really completely different.
"Yes!" Chen Mingyong nodded in silence and said: "Junior brother, do you want to choose the spiritual object in the clan library, or the magic money?"
Although 4 million magic money is definitely a big loss for a family like their Chen family, and they may even have to tighten their belts for the next few decades, but he did not bargain.
"Are there any spiritual objects related to the Infant God? Auxiliary ones are also OK?" Wang Zijia asked.
Chen Mingyong's face froze, and he smiled bitterly: "If my family really had such a huge treasure, how could it be so miserable?"
"Then I'll go to the noble family warehouse first." Wang Zijia replied.
"Yes!"
Chen Mingyong didn't say much, and personally led Wang Zijia out of the cave and came to the building next to it.
There were many things here, each of which was carefully packaged.
Wang Zijia looked at them one by one with expectation, but was greatly disappointed.
The Chen family has been passed down for more than ten generations, but their collection is not as good as his own, well, if the breath and medicine he collected are also counted.
Wang Zijia checked the entire warehouse in front of him, without choosing anything, and only extracted a little breath from more than ten spiritual objects.
Chen Mingyong saw this and did not stop him.
In the end, Wang Zijia only took two million magic money and left the Chen family.
As for why it was two million... Because the clan treasury was emptied, the deposit was only about two and a half million, and some money had to be left for emergencies, so Wang Zijia only took two million.
The other party promised to raise the remaining two million within a week, and Wang Zijia agreed freely.
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Flying alone towards Baitao Peak, Wang Zijia was full of joy.
Earning four million in one trip, Wang Zijia felt that this feeling was too good.
It was equivalent to all his income from preaching and making talismans in Baitao Peak for more than half a year!
This inheritance master is capable!
While thinking, Wang Zijia cleaned up his current wallet.
Taoism: Five hundred years (25.97 million/40 million)
Tai Chi: 800,000
French money: 4.38 million (including 2 million in arrears)
Dao Gong: 210,000
Merit: 60
If all of it is converted into value, it should be enough for the second chapter of the red copper weight condensation!
The special nature of the second foundation determines that it only needs value to complete cohesion.
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