Chapter 466: Treatment of the eldest son of a big boss
Hearing this, Wang Zijia looked at Xiaodun carefully.
It is about the size of a palm, dark in color, and round in shape, like an arm shield, very small.
Then Zhang Decheng pointed to two more jade talismans and said: "This one is the Great Teleportation Talisman. In times of crisis, it can be directly activated to travel thousands of miles away in an instant. Be careful, even if the Tribulation Overhaul Overhaul is in person, there will be 30 to 50% A chance to escape with your life.”
"The other one is a fifth-grade talisman: Tianwen Yijian! It can explode into the peak of the soul, and it can still be used three times with full power."
Wang Zijia: "······"
Wang Zijia thought this was awesome enough, but it turned out that these were just appetizers!
Zhang Decheng pointed to the last thing that looked like an identity talisman and said: "This is the talisman given by the master of the Demon Suppressing Tower when I was teaching the younger generations of the Li family in my early years. It is similar to a communication talisman and has no special effect."
"But this is a communication talisman made by the tower master. It is regarded as a contact with spirits. Therefore, when activated in a crisis, you can get a helping hand from the tower master. It has been treasured by me to this day. Now, to me, it has more meaning than usefulness, so I simply keep it here. Grant it to you!”
Wang Zijia: "······"
‘You’ve already given away all the favors from Master Dujie, but it still has no effect? ’
‘Master, you’ve revealed your old ways, and the disciples are a little embarrassed! ’
‘Are you going to raise me as your own grandson? ’
‘Our relationship is so good and so familiar? ’
‘Did I miss something? ’
"Put it away. With these, you can feel more at ease when you go out!" Zhang Decheng replied.
Wang Zijia: "······"
‘Does this make you feel more at ease? ’
‘When the disciples of the great sect go out, they will have all kinds of arrogant and dandy tempers. This is how they are raised! ’
‘But with all this, there’s really nothing wrong with him being arrogant! ’
‘With these things, in the entire Zhenling Realm, apart from going to some special places to seek death, where else can’t we go? ’
‘But why did it suddenly become so good? ’
As Wang Zijia's thoughts flickered, he put away the things one by one and said, "Then disciples will go back first!"
"Well, remember your talisman and don't show it to anyone again." At this point, Zhang Decheng paused and added as if sighing:
"After all, no one in our Zhenling Domain has become an immortal for seven thousand years. The other six sects will not allow anyone from our sect to break this situation and become a dominant family."
"Disciple understands!" Wang Zijia bowed respectfully and withdrew.
Zhang Decheng sat in the room and thought for a long time, and finally burst into hearty laughter before getting up and leaving.
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When Wang Zijia left Tianwen Tower, he was once again blocked by someone who seemed to have been waiting for a long time. They obviously knew that he would return to Tianwen Tower today.
Just like when he was intercepted the first time he came to Tianwen Tower, he was still the same disciple.
The other party saluted Wang Zijia and said, "Junior Brother Wang, Senior Uncle Yuquan invites you!"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia looked helpless. Yesterday, Wang Zijia noticed the other party's demeanor, and obviously felt that he had some inheritance from the Qinglian Sword Sect.
"Lead the way!"
Although I was speechless, after all, he was a baby god, a genius, not very young, and had many connections in the sect, which was incomparable to Yue Changqing.
Therefore, it is better not to have a stalemate in the relationship.
Of course, Wang Zijia is no longer afraid of the opponent at all, he just doesn't want to make enemies in the sect for no reason.
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The two of them walked in tandem and came to the bamboo forest full of spiritual bamboos again. They walked through the gravel path and finally arrived at the martial arts training ground in the forest that they had been to before.
Qu Yuquan did not pretend to practice swordplay in the open space this time.
The disciple led Wang Zijia through the open space, stopped at the edge of the open space, and said: "Junior Brother Wang, you can go alone. Uncle Master has been waiting for a long time, so I won't go!"
Wang Zijia saluted him and walked towards the courtyard in the forest ahead.
Although there is a spiritual bamboo blocking the distance between the courtyard and the martial arts training ground, the distance is less than ten meters.
Passing through this last bamboo forest, you can see a blue-tiled bamboo building inlaid in the center of the bamboo sea.
It is decorated like a farmhouse, surrounded by fences and swaying bamboo trees. It looks very warm, elegant and very artistic.
At first glance, it seems that it is suitable for a Taoist master to support himself in old age!
At this moment, Qu Yuquan was sitting in the yard, having already made tea and been sipping it for a long time.
In the sea of spiritual bamboos and the elegant ordinary courtyard, the old Taoist calmly sits and enjoys tea...
This Qu Yuquan generally knows how to pretend to be a saint, and he has understood the essence of being a saint in front of others and being arrogant in front of others.
Prince Jiamai was admitted to the hospital. While he was complaining in his heart, he bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen Uncle Yuquan!"
"Junior brother Wang, you don't have to be like this. Since you already have the power of fake babies and the poster has approved it, let's treat each other as equals!" As Qu Yuquan spoke, he stretched out his hand to motion to the other side and said: "Sit down!"
"That's shameless, junior brother!" Wang Zijia didn't shirk much. As he was unfamiliar with this person, he just needed to be polite and respectful.
There is no need to be respectful and humble.
After the two sat down, they sipped tea quietly. No one spoke immediately, but everyone knew exactly why they were here.
After sipping the tea for a moment, Wang Zijia said bluntly: "Senior Brother Yuquan, I really don't have the inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Sect."
"A spiritual object!" Qu Yuquan suddenly said indifferently: "A spiritual object suitable for you. I only ask for swordsmanship and nothing else!"
"Alas!" Wang Zijia sighed and said, "I really don't have it. If I had it, I would have taken it out long ago. There's no need to hide it until now. This is a win-win situation."
"Whether you believe it or not, it's nothing! You can invite me to talk a hundred times, or even take out a seventh-grade fairy treasure in exchange, but I still don't have it."
Qu Yuquan stared at Wang Zijia for a long time again, and Wang Zijia looked at him without avoiding it. His eyes were frank and there was no evasion.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Qu Yuquan's expectant look dimmed, and he said, "Forget it, it's just a luxury after all!"
Wang Zijia saw this and said, "Is the foundation of the Qinglian Sword Sect's Taoist achievement used by Senior Brother?"
Qu Yuquan did not answer Wang Zijia, and his mind moved, and a three-foot green sword emerged.
The sword has become a fourth-grade, which is already a top-grade magic weapon!
A sharp, unworldly, and free and easy meaning emanated from the sword.
Wang Zijia looked at the sword, nodded, and said, "I understand! In eight or nine years at most, the Qinglian Realm should be anchored."
"By then, it is estimated that the realm will have been upgraded. Brother can go down to the realm to find it by himself."
At this point, Wang Zijia paused and said, "But it is better not to rush into the first restricted area."
Qu Yuquan nodded lightly, not very talkative.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia no longer had the mood to stick to others' cold buttocks, and stood up decisively and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore!"
"Goodbye!" Qu Yuquan stood up and bowed, saying indifferently.
Wang Zijia left the yard and came to the martial arts training ground outside. His magic power surged and soared directly into the sky.
Qu Yuquan looked at Wang Zijia's escaping light and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
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Wang Zijia returned to the yard and did not leave immediately.
First, he thought about what happened today.
In fact, it is inevitable to expose some of his background. As his cultivation level continues to improve, he must enter the inner gate and become a formal Wanyu disciple.
If the outer gate is managed like the inner gate, it would be fine as if it were the supervision of the people of a country!
But it is not!
The inner gate should not know too much about the disciples.
In this process, someone must help him cover up, otherwise everything will be found out, and then more people will know, which will make it easier for the news to leak out.
In the end, there are endless assassinations by the Demon Sect, and even several other sects will not let him grow.
As for telling Zhang Decheng, it is also the result of thinking.
In addition to Wang Zijia's certain understanding of him, more is... He has already registered with the headmaster.
If he hadn't taken this step, he would rather wait for a while, find a way to make Gu Yuncheng a Yuanshen, and then let him cover for him.
For example, entering the inner gate as his personal disciple!
In addition, the most important thing is that he is a pure Wanyu disciple, with an orthodox background, and he is a loner.
If he wants to climb up, as long as he has enough talent, everyone will be willing to train him!
Because there is no big conflict of interest!
There is a big difference between getting a ten-point reward for ten points of merit and getting a fifteen-point reward for eight points of merit.
It is inevitable to take some risks for this.
After thinking for a long time in the yard, I felt relieved after making sure that nothing was missed.
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"You are out of retreat?" In the evening, Xiang Feifei, who was returning home, looked at Wang Zijia in the yard and rushed over with a face full of surprise.
Wang Zijia smiled, hugged the person, habitually reached out and touched the hair of the person in his arms, and said: "No, didn't I say that I would not be in seclusion every day, come out for a walk, and continue tomorrow."
"Oh!" Xiang Feifei replied with some disappointment, and then immediately said happily:
"In the past three days, many inner sect disciples from big families suddenly came to the pulse to settle down and open shops. The shops for rent and sale in Yufu Street are almost full. Is our pulse going to take off?"
"It's just that it came too suddenly. I don't know why at all."
In his words, he used some adjectives that Wang Zijia used.
Wang Zijia smiled and nodded, saying: "You can do these yourself!"
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The two chatted for a long time in a normal and warm way. When the sun was about to set completely, Wang Zijia finished his meal together, and went to Bai Qian to get the love poison pill that she had been working overtime to make recently.
Then he returned to the underground base, took out his identity card, and entered the fairyland.
The square was still so lively. After strolling around the stalls, Wang Zijia entered the small circle.
"I heard that someone in the sect is going to pass the tribulation again?"
"This is nothing new, right? After Tian Yan and Qing Ling became gods, it will be sooner or later for Senior Brother Yue Bai of the Gu family."
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ps: The next two chapters will be posted in the evening!