Chapter 460 Gradually entering the sight of senior management

Chapter 460 Gradually entering the sight of senior management

While walking forward, Wang Zijia looked around and behind him. Except for Zhang Decheng, Wang Zijia knew all the remaining people. They were all the Yingshen bosses of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion faction.

However, only one of them had contact with Wang Zijia, Qu Yuquan, who once tried to ask Wang Zijia to inherit the Green Lotus Sword Sect.

When Wang Zijia looked back, he found that many people were also observing him at this moment. They were all surprised, curious, or exploring.

Among them, Qu Yuquan looked at Wang Zijia with a somewhat deep look. Wang Zijia said before that he had not received the inheritance, and he believed in Wang Zijia's words. However, less than half a year later, Wang Zijia actually improved from the middle stage of real person to the stage of fake infant.

Even if any treasures are used to support it, it is at least in the late stage of real life. In such a short time...

It made him have some doubts again.

Under the guidance of Wang Zijia, a group of people moved forward with different thoughts.

After a while, we came to a place.

"This is it!" Wang Zijia said, pointing to a Buddhist temple below.

I saw seven teams of skeleton monks surrounding the Buddhist temple below.

If he were alone, he would not come near this way.

But at this moment... Before Zhang Decheng could say anything, everyone took action together. Under the bombardment of a bunch of streamers, seven teams of monk skeletons below disappeared without even a bubble popping up.

Immediately, most of the temple also dissipated, leaving behind various treasures that were almost spiritually lost.

"Huh!"

At this time, Zhang Decheng suddenly waved his hand and actually pulled out two books filled with Taoism from the ruins.

It seems to be a Buddhist inheritance!

Wang Zijia did not make a move and followed Zhang Decheng. When he was putting away his things, he caught a sharp look.

"The True Dharma Chapter of the Small Three Realms" and "The Chapter of the Dharma of Chenghui Bodhisattva"

It’s actually one skill and one technique!

"Not bad, continue!" Zhang Decheng said to Wang Zijia with a slightly happy expression.

Wang Zijia's face was also full of joy. The greater the harvest from this trip to the sect, the greater the benefit to Wang Zijia. After all, he was the one who provided the information.

Although the sect would not give him a share, the rewards would definitely be considerable.

At least compared to not telling the sect, Wang Zijia searched for it by himself and expected others to notify the bosses as late as possible. Now this is definitely the best choice to maximize profits.

Whether it is current benefits or hidden benefits in the future.

"boom!"

At this time, a huge noise made everyone subconsciously look in one direction.

Wang Zijia also glanced at the direction of the movement, and his mind moved slightly.

‘This direction is the previous pagoda that may have been a Kung Fu book? Was this movement caused by the Headmaster and Tower Master taking action at the same time? It seems that there is indeed a Tribulation Skeleton sitting in that tower! ’

In Wang Zijia's thoughts, he led everyone forward again.

Along the way, whenever they encounter a place guarded by skeletons, everyone will take action to kill the skeletons in an instant and complete the search quickly.

Because most things will weather, it speeds up everyone's search progress.

The things obtained were of varying quality, some had almost no spirituality and were dilapidated, while some still barely maintained their original appearance.

Especially those related to spells and secrets.

Under the entanglement of Tao Yun, time is difficult to dissolve!

Of course, although the integration area is not large, it is relative to the movement of the Yingshen monk.

And searching an area of ​​one million square kilometers cannot be completed in a short time.

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In just a quarter of an hour, their group had finished processing dozens of temples.

Most of them were killed instantly by the crowd, but the results were mixed.

This made Wang Zijia realize that this was too inefficient. But no one suggested dividing the troops or anything.

They just followed the team silently, as if they were eating from a big pot, probably because they were afraid that after they separated, they would suddenly encounter the Tribulation Skeletons and wander around, which would be the worst case scenario.

Wang Zijia led the way for a while and found that there was almost no need for him to do anything, he only needed to lead the way.

Therefore, after solving a place and collecting the remaining spiritual objects in its ruins.

Wang Zijia did not move forward immediately, but stopped where he was, meditating for a while.

"What's wrong? Continue?" Zhang Decheng asked with a smile on his face, looking at Wang Zijia who was no longer moving, and asked doubtfully.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and said, "Disciple suddenly realized that he had made a mistake!"

Zhang Decheng looked at him in confusion, waiting for the next part of his meaningless words. Wang Zijia did not explain.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he hovered in mid-air, his body flesh and blood squirming.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Wang Zijia's whole body seemed to be swollen, and it instantly swelled into a pile of pieces of paper.

The pieces of paper scattered and turned into tens of thousands of palm-sized paper figures.

The paper figures swelled slightly and turned into three-inch little people. Lifelike and vivid, like little elves.

This caused everyone to stare at him in astonishment or surprise.

Wang Zijia smiled and said: "Since the disciples are specifically responsible for leading the way, this should be better!"

After saying this, the three-inch little people scattered all over the sky, scattering to a hundred miles around.

"You kid, no wonder the headmaster couldn't help but praise him before. This avatar technique is indeed amazing..."

Zhang Decheng was also stunned for a moment.

It is not that there are no Ding Jia summoners in the sect, but because of the Supreme Elder and the Master of the Demon Suppressing Tower Li Zhengfang, most of them tend to be of the spirit summoning type, similar to the heroic spirit type.

But the target does not need to be alive, it only needs that the target once existed, and you have enough knowledge about it and have a little causal involvement. It could be related to items, blood, or even social interactions.

As for Taoist soldiers, sowing beans into soldiers, etc., this kind of transformation into thousands is really not a genre that Wanyu Sect is proficient in.

With Wang Zijia's skills, it can be said that he is definitely the leader among the numerous summoning schools in the sect.

The numerous villains all dispersed, leaving only one body no more than three inches tall.

"The poster is so complimentary!" Wang Zijia said sheepishly: "Disciples of this technique are not yet able to transform their hair into thousands. After such differentiation, the main body's strength will be seriously affected."

Zhang Decheng instantly understood what Wang Zijia meant, pointed to his shoulder and said, "Come up!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Wang Zijia, a three-inch little man, bowed respectfully, and then jumped on Zhang Decheng's shoulder, sitting comfortably on his shoulder like an elf.

Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia hitting the snake with a stick, and the corners of his mouth twitched again for a moment.

However, he was also happy to get close to this talented disciple.

"You brat, keep leading the way!" Looking at his demeanor, Zhang Decheng scolded with a smile.

"Immediately, immediately! The clones have just dispersed, it will take some time! Sharpen the knife and chop wood, don't be in a hurry!" As the prince spoke, his three-inch body closed his eyes and sensed carefully.

There are only dozens of thoughts condensed in the differentiation of spiritual thoughts. Therefore, theoretically, only dozens of clones can be separated with the same IQ as Wang Zijia's normal state. The more clones there are, the more worrying the IQ will be.

But it's just a mentally retarded paper man used for searching, and his IQ is enough.

For a moment, Wang Zijia's eyes lit up and he said: "Get out of position!"

Seeing this, everyone flew in a direction away from their position.

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After the search method was changed, the speed of everyone's search slowed down, but the harvest continued to get better and the quality continued to increase.

Because from the initial search based on feeling, luck, and spiritual will, it has become an investigation-type screening.

Therefore, every time Wang Zijia guided him, it was a treasure that was almost as strong as the entire team.

Accurate inspection ensures everyone's high-intensity work.

The overall strength of the Buddha bones and skeletons in each place almost determines the amount of spirituality and Taoist accumulation left here.

This ensures a more stable harvest.

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With constant searching, Wang Zijia gradually realized the weirdness of the Three Realms Temple.

It seems that... most of the original monks suddenly disappeared, and only a few of them turned into Buddha bones and skeletons, running like puppets for thousands of years.

Judging from the remaining traces of the ruins, these monks barely reacted at all before disappearing or turning into skeletons. It was completely instantaneous.

In his mind, he subconsciously thought of the scene on the previous battlefield at the Three Realms Temple, where there were as many bald baby gods as dogs, and the gods were walking all over the ground.

I don’t know what kind of strength it takes to cause such an ancient sect to perish in an instant!

I don’t know what happened to the Three Realms Temple back then.

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The place is huge, and the area they divide is at least tens of thousands of square kilometers.

However, under the precise screening of Wang Zijia who specifically found a Yuanshen-level combatant, the investigation was very fast, and everyone's efficiency was amazing.

The harvest was also very impressive. Wang Zijia sat on Zhang Decheng's shoulders and watched him continue to fill the storage bag with broken ancient treasures, various spiritual materials, and secret techniques. He couldn't help but feel happy on his face. .

After working for such a long time, through Zhang Decheng's communication with other gods, he found that their team had become one of the most rewarding.

Of course, he is not the only one. There are three other teams that use similar methods to Wang Zijia and others.

"We still can't be efficient like this. Why doesn't the master bring a hundred and eighty thousand real people and wine-sacrifice disciples here?"

"Then each team will be assigned tens of thousands of disciples like ours, and they will spread out to find a place, and everyone will be more efficient. Given the characteristics of this place, be careful, the risk is not high!"

Wang Zijia sat leisurely on Zhang Decheng's shoulders, swinging her legs in the water. He asked while watching Zhang Decheng lead the gods to beat up a skeleton of the Buddha.

"bump!"

While the prince was saying his good words, the Buddha's bones and skeleton below had been blasted away by everyone.

"Kun Wei, there is a performance hall over there, with a soul and three skeleton teams of monks!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia immediately pointed in a direction again.

Zhang Decheng put away the remaining spiritual objects after the weathering, and under the guidance of Wang Zijia, flew to the next place without stopping.

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