Chapter 533: One year's worth of food!
Wang Zijia frowned slightly, then looked up at Zhang Decheng in astonishment and said, "The host is talking about the alliance... Then why did you send us to do this?"
Zhang Decheng smiled and said, "Since the discovery of the turbid fairy aura more than a year ago, the higher-ups have indeed been constantly negotiating and discussing the matter of the three sects joining forces again."
"But the origin of this matter is, after all, the matter between my sect and the Bone Soul Temple. It seems too much like an excuse to drag the two sects into the water together. The credibility is questionable."
"In addition, it has been rare to calm down for so many days in recent years, and the two sects don't want to be dragged into the situation of the six sects fighting again."
"So it has been dragging on, but what happened half a month ago has completely exposed the general situation of Qi Chounu, and the negotiations should be accelerated."
"As for sending you, it is more to influence its internal affairs. When the contradictions are stimulated, there is a demand, which can make the sect bleed less during the negotiations. Do you think that with the means of you and others, you can really pry the Daqian court into the war?"
Wang Zijia heard this and suddenly realized.
So if he hadn't made any progress on the mission before the start of the alliance, then although it wouldn't be considered a failure, it definitely wouldn't be a success.
"Disciple understands!"
"That's good!"
The two chatted for a long time, and finally Zhang Decheng habitually asked Wang Zijia about some matters related to cultivation. After giving some advice, Wang Zijia retreated.
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"You're out of retreat!" As soon as Xiang Feifei floated down from the sky, she ran up and threw herself into Wang Zijia's arms.
"Yeah!" Wang Zijia smiled and hugged her in his arms, touching her hair.
Speaking of which, they could be said to have just broken the window paper, and just enjoyed a few days of honeymoon love, Wang Zijia began to go on "business trips" in the name of retreat all year round.
But Xiang Feifei never complained at all.
If it was in the previous life, who knows what the situation would be!
No matter what the customs and cultural conditions in this life were, he didn't take them for granted, and he paid attention to Xiang Feifei's goodness.
His two lives made him not obsessed with women!
So I will not let you down, and you will return your heart to me, and we can live together forever!
It is really difficult for a person to find someone who will stay with him for a lifetime!
It is very difficult to live a life of just a few decades, let alone a longer life!
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The two of them were affectionate and lingering for most of the day before they put away their magical powers.
"Do you still want to retreat?" While speaking, Xiang Feifei looked up and looked at Wang Zijia with expectation and added: "Are you ready to come out of retreat?"
Wang Zijia reached out and rubbed the other's head, saying: "I will retreat for a while."
Xiang Feifei heard the expectation in her eyes, but she was not disappointed or had any other emotions.
Wang Zijia smiled gently and added: "But you should be able to come out often. When I am done with this period, how about I accompany you to travel all over the universe? You can also go to Feixian and Daqian?"
What he has to do next is to get rid of himself completely. It is a good thing to show more.
After the work is done, it will probably be the Yuanshen, and most places in Zhenling Domain should be accessible!
"Really!" Xiang Feifei said in surprise. Then she remembered something, and without waiting for Wang Zijia to answer, she shook her head and said:
"Forget it in recent years, let's wait a few years. In recent years, it is not safe for serious infant god masters to go out."
Wang Zijia smiled and did not answer.
In this way, the two of them were warm and chatted a lot.
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In the underground base of Baitao Peak.
After day-by-day development, the underground base has become a huge underground palace complex.
The dark red crystal ground is the main color, and the top is covered with flesh-like tentacles and tree roots, which are constantly wriggling and decorating all the underground palace ceilings. Some of them extend to the surrounding walls, like decorations.
In the aisle, you can see three-dimensional paper figures that are either dull or normal, walking and wandering like burial clay dolls. The paper figures were pale in color and had many stains, as if they had been buried in the ground for a long time and had just been unearthed.
Under the leadership of Wang Zijia's real-life clones, they patrolled, maintained, repaired, and expanded the formation, moved goods, went to meet and request, collected corpses, and delivered goods.
There was no living person in the entire underground palace, but it was running in full swing. Under the unique prosperity, it was full of weirdness and evil.
It was a strange domain that had already taken shape, and the evil spirit was so deep that it was comparable to the netherworld!
If ordinary monks came in, they would probably be scared out of their wits.
However, Wang Zijia himself didn't know if he was used to being cheated by magic power, and he was getting more and more used to these ghost things.
There was no way, but anything he made, as long as it was not too orthodox, let alone involving the black area, even if it was a little gray, the things that could come out in the end would become very charming.
He was not used to it, but he was used to it!
So when Wang Zijia came to the underground base and saw such a strange scene, he actually took the initiative to selectively block out these strange things and only paid attention to this prosperous scene.
He was quite satisfied and proud!
I think many evil demons were cultivated in this way!
For no reason, Wang Zijia thought to himself!
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After a while, Wang Zijia checked it roughly and confirmed that there was no problem with the underground palace, so he stopped thinking about it.
Came to the largest and most core warehouse area of the underground base.
After receiving corpses continuously for a year, the underground space has exceeded the capacity standard no matter how many corpses there are. However, with the divine mind clone, there are ways to think and deal with them, and it is no longer a mechanical operation.
Before, Wang Zijia would clean up the corpses every month or so, extract the evil seed pollution, and the remaining corpses would be swallowed by the seven trees and five ghosts, and the bones would be used to refine weapons.
The standard is to suck the marrow out of the monsters, leaving no dregs, and making extremely reasonable use of this resource!
However, Wang Zijia did not collect corpses for a long time. When the warehouse could not store them, the divine mind clone would seal the corpses into pages of books and seal them.
Even so, after a year, the corpses collected at the beginning began to show a trend of evil transformation.
If Wang Zijia did not come back, it is estimated that some of them would be thrown directly to the seven arts by the divine mind clone, and the pollution that was not absorbed would be eaten together.
Therefore, when Wang Zijia came to the earliest corpse warehouses, what he saw was that pages of books were placed in sealing formations like offerings.
On the entire page, the piles of corpses, some broken and some intact, have turned into piles of wriggling flesh.
On the mountain of flesh, various tentacles are densely covered, as if they came alive on the paper, gathering into a ball, and some even sprouted various flesh buds from the paper, like roots, growing on the shelf where the pages are placed.
The shelf where the pages are placed is covered with various flesh balls, like dripping wax.
The warehouse, which is already strange, has become more terrifying than the warehouse of the magic cultivators. It is like a nursery of evildoers, shrouded in ominousness, evil and terrifying.
Wang Zijia did not pay any attention to it. Even the five ghosts who were originally afraid of the underground palace and had a psychological shadow on the underground, probably because they had not come here for a long time, have become less afraid and more eager.
After all, they have not had a good meal for more than half a year.
As for Da Chou, when it traveled through time and space, it was trapped in the Chaos Sea of Consciousness with several magic weapons. However, for some reason, its state has always been a little strange and it has been sleeping all the time.
Especially after Wang Zijia accepted the origin of time and space and traveled back again, it fell into a deep sleep.
Fortunately, its innate ability can still be used, so Wang Zijia let it sleep!
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In the warehouse, Wang Zijia looked at the pages of the book one by one, and a thought moved, and a page exploded. There was no pile of corpse fragments falling out.
A wriggling blood and flesh mountain like an aggregate monster suddenly appeared in the warehouse. It didn't look like a dead thing at all, just like a demon that was about to be reborn.
The blood-red mana gathered into dense silk threads, extending from Wang Zijia's body, inserted into the meat mountain, and began to absorb pollution continuously.
"Value +456!"
"Value +543!"
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Countless pollution was absorbed by Wang Zijia and quickly converted into value.
"Gulp!"
The five ghosts drooled as they watched the huge bloody mass that gradually stopped wriggling, as if they saw the fermented delicious food.
After a while, when Wang Zijia finished absorbing, they could not wait to rush up and began to feast.
On the ceiling, the bloody tentacles and tree roots also fell down and began to join in the fight for food.
"Crack, tsk tsk!"
"Gulp!"
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The sounds of swallowing, sucking, and chewing sounded like a symphony.
Added some unique background music to the terrifying underground palace!
Wang Zijia's dark red silk threads moved all over his body, constantly extracting pollution, turning the already terrifying underground warehouse into a super terrifying scene of demons dancing together.
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This draft took most of the day.
"Value +31.04 million!"
Daoist practice: 800 years (170 million/200 million)
Tai Chi: 22.61 million
Magic money: 1.01 million
Dao Gong: 2.11 million
Merit: 70
A year of accumulation has brought him one step closer to the peak of the Infant God. As for the hundreds of thousands of magic money and the millions of Dao Gong, they are the income of the Jade Talisman Vein for more than a year.
That's right, he, a new vein that has only been established for a few years, is no longer losing money, but starting to make a profit.
It's not the kind of profit that Wang Zijia squeezes the bottom, but there is really enough profit to give him dividends, and it's not a small amount!
At least for the new vein, it's a huge income.
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After dealing with the evil corpse, Wang Zijia went to the Duobao Demon Realm without stopping.
With a move of his mind, a broken human skin that was broken into four pieces emerged, and a red copper weight circulated around it.
Wang Zijia looked at his skin demon body that looked like a second incarnation with some heartache!
Fortunately, there is the extension of the Dao fruit of the red copper weight, otherwise the skin body is broken into this state, it is probably impossible to repair, and it will have to be peeled off again to make a tool.
Wang Zijia himself still remembers the pain! ! !