Chapter 418 The Sinful Cultivator
Wang Zijia was in a good mood all the way.
After returning to Baitao Peak, he first gave Gou Hongyuan an order to start collecting medicinal materials for the Confused God Pill again.
Then he notified Bai Qian to continue refining the Confused God Pill.
During this period, after Wang Zijia's money was exhausted, Bai Qian did not stop refining pills, but made money by refining the second-grade cultivation pill Lingyue Pill.
This pill recipe was obtained by Bai Qian himself.
With Bai Qian's current cultivation and the progress of refining the Great Success-level Confused God Pill, he can refine two furnaces every day, and the finished product is 198 or 199 pills.
In other words, if the refining is released, Wang Zijia can provide more than 200,000 worth of money every day, and consume nearly 60,000 magic money.
It takes several months to digest the materials of more than 4 million magic money.
Wang Zijia handles things in the pulse every day, reads the information, makes jade talismans in his spare time, teaches every two days, and occasionally receives a few local tyrant disciples to open a small stove.
At night, he mingled in various circles, looking for spiritual objects that would help the infant god condense, regardless of good or bad, strong or weak, he would accept anyone who came.
Every few days, he would clear out a wave of elixirs refined by Bai Qian, and the value was steadily increasing, and his life was extremely fulfilling.
Time passed in a flash, and another ten days had passed.
"Value +2.15 million!"
Daoist practice: 500 years (25.98 million/40 million)
Tai Chi: 2.95 million
Magic money: 3.88 million
Daoist power: 270,000
On this day, at noon, there was another order, and it was a third-grade order, which surprised Wang Zijia very much. It seemed that the jade talismans he sent last time were worth the money.
You know, the life span of a real person is hundreds of years, and the number of deaths in a year is very limited.
And excluding accidental death, sudden death, treasure snatching, etc., less than 30% of them died of natural causes.
Among these people, less than 10% were willing to suffer extreme torture before death, and even their souls were broken for this, just to benefit the younger generation.
Under such a rare situation, every cultivator who wants to condense inheritance treats this very cautiously.
They would rather pay more money and find a strong inheritance master to be safer, rather than trying to get a little advantage and fail in the end. Not only will they suffer in vain, but they will also get nothing.
For many reasons, the industry of inheritance masters has an extremely obvious head siphon effect.
That is, the well-known inheritance masters will eat up most of the market share, and they don’t need to solicit customers. Others will come to the door and take the initiative to make concessions.
The remaining small part of the market is robbed by everyone, and it is extremely easy to have internal circulation.
Therefore, the middle and lower levels will only get worse and worse.
So in terms of normal frequency, except for the most well-known ones, ordinary third-grade inheritance masters will only receive one or two orders a year!
They can’t make a fortune, but they are much better than ordinary people. The standard is neither high nor low!
He is a newcomer, and he actually received two orders in a month. How can he not be surprised.
[Inheritance Hall Notice: Hello, Daozi Wang Zijia, there is an inheritance order generated for you. Please check it as soon as possible and decide whether to accept it. If you do not reply within one day, our palace will regard it as an automatic rejection. 】
A simple document is also included with the prompt.
Client: Pulse-reading Shijia
Target: Shi Xintian
Category: Cultivation
Cultivation: Peak of True Person
Status: Lifespan is exhausted, evil calculation backlash, Dao injury, Dao heart dusted, luck overdraft.
Introduction: The Shijia family, a family of inner sect infant god calculation cultivators, is one of the few families in Wanyu that is proficient in calculation.
Shi Xintian is a genius of the previous generation and was expected to become an infant god. However, in order to compete with Shi Xinyu, the grandson of the previous generation of infant god, for the core god seed of the clan, he was too rampant and overestimated his own ability to make hexagrams and calculations. In the end, he suffered a backlash, leaving a mark on his true seed and permanently damaged.
He became a marginal figure of the Shijia family and lived a lonely life. In just three hundred years, he came to the end of his life.
Wang Zijia: "······"
Looking at the other party's long list of negative status, Wang Zijia was silent for five minutes.
"Fuck!"
After a long while, Wang Zijia managed to utter such a national quintessence!
This guy can become a real person at the peak and live for 300 years. It's really hard for him.
He is indeed a cultivator!
Especially after seeing his introduction, although it probably considers the face of the Infant God Family and doesn't write anything bad, but Wang Zijia saw a bloody storm from just a few sentences.
It's still a crazy duel between cultivators!
It seems that there are many such fights in the inner sect, and not all families are harmonious!
Especially this introduction, written like this... It's a bit meaningful. If he wants to take the order, he not only has the problem of success rate data, but also has to consider the Shi family!
This Shi Xintian is sinful enough!
While thinking, Wang Zijia didn't hesitate much and still took it.
With his current identity and status, he may have to consider the Shi family to see if he will offend them.
But the possible unhappiness of a second generation of the Shi family?
Please!
Wang Zijia, a young Taoist, is not just a young man, and he has to consider this little contradiction. He has wasted these days!
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After accepting the order, Wang Zijia opened some information about the Happy Demon Sect that An Xingsheng received today and read it with relish.
In the sect, among the information about the three major demon sects, the Happy Demon Sect has the most, the most widely circulated, and the most interesting.
Especially the personal biographies of some happy demon heads, which are very rich, described very carefully, and quite interesting.
In addition to those officially collected by the sect, those circulated privately are even more out-of-print treasures.
Some book makers do not hesitate to hire painting and formation cultivators to use books as tools and ghosts as pens to write special stories.
Let the readers "immerse themselves" in it after opening it, just like a certain member of the story. They are truly immersed in it, like a dream, and take a journey of drunken pink skulls.
This thing was the last time Wang Zijia went to the Heritage Hall to register. Zhou Zhiyong noticed that he was nervously collecting books after he went in. When he came back, he asked An Xingsheng about it.
Under An Xingsheng's strange expression, he got the treasure on the second day.
Hmm... He is understanding the methods of the demon witches!
Know yourself and the enemy!
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"dumb!"
Two quarters of an hour later, the study door was opened.
Wang Zijia had no expression on his face and put away the precious book with an indifferent expression.
An Xingsheng didn't seem to see it. After bowing his head and saluting, he reported: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master from the inner sect: Master Shi Wanquan is here to visit!"
Wang Zijia stood up expressionlessly, calmly walking towards the yard with her hands behind her back, while An Xingsheng followed quietly.
The two of them came to the courtyard one after another, and Xu Xian just happened to lead them in.
"I've met Senior Brother Wanquan!" Wang Zijia greeted him.
"Junior Brother Zijia, you are polite!" Shi Wanquan bowed and said in return.
Wang Zijia looked at the other party in surprise. This was the first time that a senior brother whom he met for the first time called him by his real name after he was nicknamed "Weak Crown".
"Should we drink a pot of tea before leaving, or should we set off immediately?" Wang Zijia, who had experienced this before, asked after greeting him for a few words.
"Due to some reasons, we are in a hurry. Are you free now, junior brother?" Shi Wanquan replied.
‘Well, another dead ghost who grits his teeth and refuses to be buried immediately? ’
The thoughts in Wang Zijia's mind flashed away, and he said with a smile on his face: "You can do anything!"
After explaining a few words to An Xingsheng, he and Shi Wanquan left the yard.
Shi Wanquan waved his hand, and a white cloud appeared in front of the two of them.
What surprised Wang Zijia was that the clouds were originally floating about three meters away, but there were small marshmallow-like steps extending down.
It looks very exquisite!
"Please!" Shi Wanquan saluted Wang Zijia and signaled Wang Zijia to ascend the clouds.
Wang Zijia bowed slightly and then stepped onto the stairs formed by the clouds.
It feels good to the touch, very soft, but does not sink, as if you are stepping on some high-end carpet.
The two of them climbed onto the white cloud one after another. Driven by Shi Wanquan, the cloud turned into a stream of light and flew towards the seven peaks of the inner gate.
"Is this cloud climbing? Spiritual weapon level ones are rare!" Wang Zijia looked at the clouds in the sky for a moment and asked.
"This is Teng Yun!" Shi Wanquan replied calmly.
Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Isn't Teng Yun a standard magic weapon bestowed by the sect on the Lord God?"
Wanyuzong's standard aircraft is mainly cloud-based.
When promoted to Foundation Establishment, one of the benefits you can receive includes a flying magic weapon to climb the clouds.
Going further up, one needs the Infant God to be given a Teng Yun, which is also one of the few standard magic weapons in the sect.
"There are failures in the refining of magic weapons, but most of the failed Teng Yun will not leak out." Shi Wanquan replied.
Wang Zijia suddenly understood for a moment that this was probably some kind of wool-gathering method.
It’s not public information, but it’s a common practice?
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Without further words, the two of them flew towards the seven peaks on the soaring clouds.
Teng Yun, who failed to refine a magic weapon and was forced to become a top-grade spiritual weapon, obviously flies much faster than Wang Zijia's blood demon jade shuttle. After all, the jade shuttle is now a primary spiritual weapon.
Therefore, in less than half a quarter of an hour, the two of them passed through the protective formation and headed straight towards the foot of the main peak, Wanyu Peak.
The seven peaks are not lined up in a row, but appear to be like stars looming over the moon.
The three peaks of Wanyu Peak, Heritage Peak and Demon-Suppressing Peak are located inside, lined up.
The remaining four peaks guard the surrounding areas, forming the Seven Peaks of the Universe.
Wanyu Peak, as the main peak, is the tallest peak of the Seven Peaks and is also at the core of the Seven Peaks.
It has the only seventh-grade spiritual vein in this group of spiritual veins. Not only does it possess very strong spiritual power, but it is also said that fairy energy may be born within it!
As for historians, as a family of infant gods, there are currently two infant gods in the family, and their ancestral home is at the foot of the main peak.
Shi Wanquan led Wang Zijia to the Shijia Building Complex and headed towards a remote place.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wang Zijia always felt that... Shi Wanquan was a little cautious, trying not to attract anyone's attention.
They were going to die, not to be thieves. They shouldn't be at all!
Although he was a little confused, as the order taker, Wang Zijia just listened to the other party's arrangements honestly and did not ask any more questions.