Chapter 515 The evil prince Jia?

"Uh... Inheritance of magical power? Seventh-grade immortal method???"

Seeing the magical seed appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Zijia's eyes widened!

You know, any magical power represents an immortal way!

The seventh level already belongs to the Earth Immortal level, and already belongs to the upper three realms.

Not to mention in backward places like the Southern Realm, even in the Central Immortal Realm, the Upper Three Realms belong to the upper class of the fairy world.

To put it simply, the seventh-grade immortal represents a person with a net worth of over 100 million in his previous life. Although he is not the top class, he is a high-profile member of the upper class of society in any country.

Moreover, his false spirit improved his combat power, making Wang Zijia clearly aware of the exaggeration of a magical seed!

Now he got it so inexplicably?

At this moment, Wang Zijia really felt that something was wrong with him, that he was being too mean to him!

Forget about being cordial and opening the back door, the inheritance has been worked out! ! !

In the Hundred Demons Realm, it can be said that after the collection, the inheritance came from demon cultivators, not evil.

But what about this time? ? ?

This is no longer a matter of attitude, it is simply a matter of naked inheritance to him! ! !

"Am I just an evildoer? A evildoer, a devil?" Wang Zijia muttered for no reason, "Impossible, I've never heard that evildoers are conscious, and I've never heard that that person is a evildoer!"

"Boom boom... touch!"

While thinking, the explosion below has come to an end.

The lava fireball, which is on the verge of reaching the limit of its soul, is no longer as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

A large city that was already very dilapidated was now completely unable to hold on. Under the huge shock wave, it was turned into ruins and completely abandoned.

'Snapped! ’

When everything settled down, the pages of the book exploded under Wang Zijia's control.

Little Milk Turtle and Li Shifan reappeared.

The two of them were sealed just now, but they probably realized something. After reappearing, they were no longer at a loss, but were observing their surroundings vigilantly.

As soon as he saw the huge crater of ruins below, Li Shengshi was stunned. From the traces, he could tell how fierce the previous battle was.

"Brother Ninth, just now..." He turned his head and looked at Wang Zijia, about to say something, but the moment he saw Wang Zijia, he froze.

He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Brother Ninth, your hair..."

Wang Zijia looked at the other person's expression and was stunned. Then he realized that at some point, among the green hair on his head, a small handful in front of his forehead had turned white.

It's not a withered white, but a shining silvery white color.

"Is this?" Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly, and he instantly realized that this was a change brought about by the inheritance of magical powers.

Any magical power has an impact on a monk's body, not a bad impact, but a fundamental impact on mana and Taoism.

This involves the fundamental issue of becoming an immortal, the issue of the unity of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit. Anyway, it is a good influence and is good for him to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal.

However, Wang Zijia's silence meant something else to Li Shengshi.

You know, Wang Zijia, or Li Shenghong, is just a wine cultivator. Even if he hides his cultivation, he is still a real person at best.

But Wang Zijia's performance these days is obviously that of a god. Wang Zijia did not explain this, and Li Shengshi did not ask.

But to quickly possess such strength, Li Shengshi knew that there must be a huge price.

Now looking at Wang Zijia's sudden white hair, he seemed to understand something.

Monks can generally maintain their heyday for a long time.

Once old age appears, it means that life is running out. This is called: the five declines of heaven and man!

"Brother Ninth, let's go back to Kyoto. If you report any evil or anything like that, someone will handle it. If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up. It's not as strong as disciples like us who were abandoned by the royal family!"

Li Shengshi looked at Wang Zijia with worried eyes and said this.

Wang Zijia, who was checking his own changes, was stunned. What was the misunderstanding?

After smoothing his silver hair from his forehead, Wang Zijiafei replied: "If I could go back, I would like to go back, but it's a pity that I can't go back!"

When Li Shengshi heard this, crystal tears appeared in his eyes.

"Dad is so awesome!" At this time, the little milk turtle also came back to his senses and said this.

Wang Zijia glanced at the huge pit and broken city below, and said without continuing, "Let's go, find a place to repair it first, and continue tomorrow!"

After saying that, he took the two children and turned into a stream of light and left this place.

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After a while, Wang Zijia found a cliff, waved his hand to create a cave, and let the two children continue to rest. He began to check his own situation.

Apart from the addition of an extra magical power, the biggest change is that his magic power has changed from blood red to a touch of silver.

Makes the mana more vivid!

With the blessing of such magic power, the effect of using space, speed and other spells is actually about 20% stronger.

It's completely strengthened out of thin air, no extra consumption is required!

The physique of the body is also slightly different. Of course, there is no time and space physique, it is just slightly affected.

Wang Zijia kept cleaning up his condition.

Li Shengshi on the side could not fall asleep again for a long time, nor could he practice meditation quietly. Looking at Wang Zijia who was in meditation, he hesitated to speak several times.

"Okay, go to bed quickly. If you are thinking about things, if you really want to, just improve your cultivation!"

Wang Zijia, who had been paying attention outside, suddenly said.

He probably guessed what the other party was thinking, but he didn't explain. After all, he really shouldn't stay for long.

At least for a god with a lifespan of a thousand years, he shouldn't stay for long. It can be said that it is extremely short, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a moment of beauty.

And based on the last experience, if he leaves, Li Shenghong will also disappear!

"Brother Jiu, let's go back. There may still be hope for the clan!" Li Shengshi persuaded worriedly.

"I know my situation better than you." After saying this, Wang Zijia said no more.

Li Shengshi couldn't sleep for half a night.

The two brothers had a good relationship, and they depended on each other for the past few days. They can definitely be considered relatives.

In this case, seeing the eye-catching white hair on Wang Zijia's forehead, how could he sleep!

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The next day, early in the morning,

the two people and the turtle woke up early, or to say, except for the turtle, the two people didn't sleep.

After a little tidying up, Wang Zijia continued to take the two children back along the way.

He planned to clean up several ruined cities first, and then take the two kids to wander around Changbao, killing the ghost of time while searching for the evil insect.

Anyway, there is no good way at the moment.

It's just right that during this process, he carefully teaches the two kids and makes some arrangements for the future Changbao fiefdom.

"Let's go!" Wang Zijia took the two kids and flew into the sky.

"Brother Jiu, why don't we go back to the imperial capital and come back later!" During the flight, Li Shifan frequently looked at the silver hair on Wang Zijia's forehead, endured it again and again, and mentioned it again.

Wang Zijia glanced at the kid and was too lazy to reply.

It's better to misunderstand. I sacrificed to protect you two. I have to remember this for a lifetime, right?

Anyway, Wang Zijia is sure to eat these two kids!

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After a while, Wang Zijia came to the ruined city destroyed by the beast tide.

As soon as he floated in the sky, Wang Zijia showed a surprised expression.

He could actually clearly sense that there were six ghost skeletons infected by time in the city.

He didn't have this ability yesterday, and subconsciously looked down at his hands.

The mana on his fingertips flowed slightly, and the crimson mana now had a touch of silver light, as if it had polished the already gorgeous mana, making it unusually gorgeous and dazzling.

No need to guess, it should be the reason for the change in mana. There may also be some influence from the magical seeds.

After all, those who are proficient in hiding are mostly proficient in detection, after all, these are two complementary sides.

Looking at Li Shengshi and the little tortoise Ling'er beside him, Wang Zijia still sealed them up first out of caution.

Then he directly activated the time and space hiding!

The next moment, Wang Zijia's figure quickly disappeared, and Wang Zijia also clearly felt a sense of peeling off.

When the spell was completely completed, Wang Zijia found that he seemed to be looking outside through a different time and space, and his body was completely in another time and space dimension.

Of course, this was an illusion that the hiding effect was too powerful.

But I have to admit that this seed of magical power that is being nurtured is terrifying!

Without hesitation, he grabbed the dark red long sword transformed by the big baby and came behind a time ghost.

This is an ordinary small vendor. After being eroded and polluted by time, he has become skinny and skinny now.

Without sensing Wang Zijia, it wandered unconsciously.

It is really similar to those things that have been eroded into skeletons in the Three Realms Temple.

Wang Zijia came behind it and slashed with a sword. A flash of lightning appeared from the void and flashed away.

During the whole process, Wang Zijia's figure did not show up.

And the time ghost in front of him has been separated from his head and body!

"Is this ordinary effect of concealment so perverted? It will not be broken in battle, but the concealment effect will slightly reveal traces because of the attack?"

Feeling the assassin's god-level magical power, Wang Zijia showed a look of surprise.

The effect of this magical power on strengthening the frontal combat power may not be as exaggerated as the fake spirit borrowing the way, but it has greatly improved Wang Zijia's survival ability.

While thinking, the ghost in front of him had already collapsed, and a thin strand of silver thread flew into Wang Zijia's brow.

"Magic power value +7698!"

"Hmm? A strand of silver energy is only worth this much?" Wang Zijia frowned and looked at the magical power weight.

Space-time Concealment·Magic Power Seed (100,000/10 billion in gestation)

Twelve ghosts were killed yesterday, plus a capable ghost, to breed this seed, and the value is only 100,000.

At this point, it is clear.

This silver energy is only of extremely high status. This energy, which is a hundred times thinner than a hair, is worth thousands.

However, before it is bred, it is fine to use it as firewood for breeding. Now that the magical power seed has been bred, the value can be accumulated. It would be a bit of a loss to use this energy as firewood.

After all, he can use value to pile up weights!

And this time power, the golden finger does not show that it can be exchanged casually!

In the flash of thought, he has come behind the second ghost.

"Swish!"

Another flash of lightning flashed, and the second ghost was solved.

This time, Wang Zijia waited until it collapsed and the silver light flew over, and then drove the time and space hiding magic power, trying to wrap the other party with gorgeous magic power!

The next moment, the silver thread was wrapped in Wang Zijia's gorgeous magic power, curled like a nematode, and shrunk into a small silver light spot the size of a needle tip, which was held in Wang Zijia's hand.

"It's done!"

Wang Zijia was surprised and took the light spot into the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. Sure enough, this thing could pass through the blockade of the surrounding silver river without any hindrance and enter the space supported by the golden balance.

Looking at the extra silver light spots in the space, Wang Zijia did not stay and quickly retreated.

After sensing for a moment, he touched the third ghost.

Unlike yesterday when he waited for the other party to come to the door and took it down after a series of battles. Today, there were six ghosts in a city, and Wang Zijia took less than half an hour to solve them all.

Five light spot energy was obtained.

Then Wang Zijia released the little milk turtle and Li Shengshi.

"Did you finish cleaning it up so quickly today!" Li Shengshi came out and looked at the sky and asked.

Wang Zijia did not reply immediately, but raised his hand and flew out one by one. Five long swords led a team of clones to rush into the city quickly, and began to kill wandering monsters and search for valuable things in the ruins.

After doing all this, Wang Zijia looked at the man and the turtle and said, "Do you want to listen to the Tao or pick up trash together?"

"Let's go shopping!" Li Shengshi rarely showed the excitement of a child and said, "My cultivation has improved very quickly recently, and I need to settle down!"

Wang Zijia: 'I think you want to play! '

"Yeah, Ling'er also likes to find food!" The little baby turtle rarely united with Li Shengshi and said with a face full of foodies.

Wang Zijia did not object. To cultivate feelings, you have to be a little pampered. Give them the most unforgettable childhood, and it's best to let their childhood heal them for the rest of their lives!

Wang Zijia is good at this. He uses all kinds of routines. After pulling the relationship closer, he will say goodbye before death before leaving, and shed blood on Wuzhangyuan, etc., which will definitely leave a mark in the heart and will be unforgettable forever!

"Okay, then let's go shopping today!" Wang Zijia nodded and confirmed.

"Yeah, there's food!"

"Great!"

The man and the turtle rushed to the center of the city familiarly.

"Wow, a second-grade water-type spiritual medicine!"

"I found this. If you want to eat it, touch it for me!"

"Hmph, Ling'er doesn't want it. Ling'er will find it for herself!"

"Haha, warehouse!"

"Gurgle!"

"Want to eat it? It's the Ice Spirit Essence!"

"Hmm!"

"Then let me touch it?"

"Okay, just once!"

"Hey, hey!"

"Hey, I haven't touched it yet!"

"Hmph, I said just once, you touched Ling'er's back shell!"

"Why are you like this, you're helpless!"

"Hmph, I want it. Who told you to tempt me with delicious food!"

"Brother Jiu, look at your turtle!"

"Hmph, Daddy won't pay attention to you!"

"Ling'er, don't bully Shengshi!"

"Look, Brother Jiu has already said you!"

"Then... let me touch you!"

"Yeah, Brother Jiu, you're the best!"

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