Chapter 632 Everything is ready
Lu Huaitao paused after hearing this, and said, "I know. I will dispatch all the things as soon as possible and send them to you, Junior Brother."
Wang Zijia heard this and stopped lingering. He stood up and bowed, then said goodbye and left.
"One Yuanshen, time is running out? Is it really the reincarnation of that immortal? So... even if it is reincarnation, it can't escape the fate of decay?"
"What happened to this world?!"
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Wang Zijia didn't stay below, and flew directly to Changmei Floating Island.
"Senior Brother, I'm done!"
"Yeah!"
"Let's play chess again!"
"Okay!"
Wang Zijia showed a gentle and weird smile on his face. Yunlai seemed to be particularly obsessed with chess.
Since losing to Wang Zijia, he has been defeated and fought again and again, but he has been defeated again and again!
For so many days, he has never won, and he has been abused by the weak!
This is inevitable.
The two were just playing ordinary chess. Wang Zijia calculated hundreds of thousands of thoughts and looked at thousands of steps at a glance. AlphaGo is no more than that!
The little boy now has no chance of winning against him!
Who told him to pretend and let me play chess with him!
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Two days later, the things Wang Zijia wanted began to arrive one after another.
The first thing he got was not the pile of worthless pills, but the spiritual objects he needed to survive the tribulation.
Until he got the things, Wang Zijia was still a little dazed.
Originally, he thought that it would take a lot of effort to survive the tribulation. After all, whether it was Donghuang or Nanling, the tribulation was a powerful force.
But he never thought that it would be easier than any previous time!
After getting the spiritual objects, Wang Zijia's anxious mood calmed down a little, and he waited patiently.
He practiced every day, and played chess with Yunlai in his spare time.
Most of the time, Wang Zijia taught Yunlai.
Yunlai also received, for him, a huge amount of resource support.
Therefore, under Wang Zijia's dedicated teaching, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds.
At first, when he was teaching, Wang Zijia deliberately did not avoid the disciples who were waiting on him, and even occasionally gave some pointers, and the intention of teaching together was obvious.
After this matter spread, he did it on purpose, and all the disciples of the entire Changmei Fairy Island came to listen to his lessons during the hours he taught every day.
There were not many people, and their cultivation levels were different. There were boys, priests, and immortals, a total of only about thirty people.
These were the servants of the entire Changmei Fairy Island, and there were not many people living on Changmei Fairy Island.
There were quite a lot of them originally, but after the strong smell of the decay of the Immortal Venerable, they gradually became fewer!
Wang Zijia was not afraid of anyone who came, after all, driving one duck was also driving, and driving thirty was still driving.
The more important reason was... all those who could come here to serve were the direct descendants of the direct descendants of Taiqing Palace.
Although he could not stay for long and there was no need to cultivate a social circle, Yunlai needed it!
There was such a group of childhood playmates, classmates, and brothers!
Yunlai was also the immortal seed appointed by Changmei Xianzun. It can be said that Wang Zijia has clearly paved the way for Yunlai's future "Taiqing Palace Tianjiao Road"!
For this junior brother, Wang Zijia planned for him sincerely!
The favor of helping him twice is really too great!
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In this way, because Wang Zijia taught these people with remarkable results, Wang Zijia and some high-level officials of Taiqing Palace had a close relationship.
In this process, Wang Zijia discovered a strange thing.
His magic power gradually became active!
The kind of activeness and excitement of encountering evil, or the kind of exaggerated evil!
However, he searched Taiqing Palace for various reasons, but found no source.
This feeling is also very strange. He can't lock a certain direction or a certain evil according to the active magic power.
It seems that the entire Taiqing Palace is the source of his active magic power.
It seems that Taiqing Palace itself is a peerless evil!
This strange situation made Wang Zijia confused and confused for a long time, wandering around.
He even guessed whether one or more of the seven immortals were unwilling to decay and tried to do evil to survive.
But he found nothing!
In addition, he was unfamiliar with the place, so he could only put it aside for the time being. He couldn't go to see, ask, and check each immortal one by one?
I really gave you face, a big face!
And what can you do after finding out?
If this situation really happened, wouldn't the others know?
In short, Wang Zijia didn't continue to investigate this strange situation, which made him, who was already anxious, even more anxious.
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Time passed quickly, and half a month passed quickly.
On this day, Wang Zijia was teaching more than thirty disciples.
Perhaps they had never seen the teaching method of Wang Zijia, a Yuanshen cultivator, and thirty people made rapid progress in half a month.
This was inevitable.
Although he couldn't cheat, it was still very easy for him to inherit the three ways and train several disciples in the lower three realms with all his heart.
At this time, a figure walked into the courtyard.
"Greetings to the head teacher brother!" Wang Zijia saw this and immediately saluted.
"Greetings to the head teacher!"
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
The thirty or so people who were listening to the class also stood up immediately and saluted.
"Junior brother is so capable. I didn't expect that junior brother is so proficient in teaching. In such a short time, he can make these rotten woods in my family grow up like this!"
Lu Huaitao is the one who knows the most about what Wang Zijia has been doing these days.
Wang Zijia smiled and said, "It's just something I do casually in my spare time."
After saying this, he said to the group of people behind him: "Let's stop here today!"
"Follow Master's orders!" All the disciples stood up and bowed before leaving quickly.
Immediately, Wang Zijia led the head teacher to the side to drink tea and discuss Taoism.
But Lu Huaitao waved his hand to stop him, with a resolute look, "I'm here today. Firstly, I'm here to see Junior Brother, and secondly, I'm here to deliver the first batch of pills to you, Junior Brother."
As he spoke, he took out a jade gourd and handed it to Wang Zijia: "Junior brother, what you want is a large amount of miscellaneous elixirs, so please take a look, junior brother, if there is any problem, I can go there." Let people adjust.”
"If not, I will practice according to this below. As soon as three months, as soon as four months, I should be able to deliver everything."
Wang Zijia didn't know how much money the twelve o'clock Heavenly Skill cost, but it was definitely a huge amount of resources. Excluding the five points on the skills and three points on the spiritual objects, the remaining four points were used by Wang Zijia to exchange for the elixir.
His cultivation level is still a long way from overcoming the tribulation.
And what he exchanged was not for any rare elixirs, but for low-level miscellaneous elixirs!
Not just one, but many.
Even so, the miscellaneous pills exchanged for four points of Heavenly Power were also lost!
It is estimated to be worth several billion degrees! ! !
To the extent that even if a sect of the size of Taiqing Palace issues a mission, it would take several months to complete it with the efforts of countless disciples.
This is because he chose many low-level situations!
If it were a kind of elixir, or a high-level elixir, it might be gone forever!
Hearing this, Wang Zijia immediately opened the talisman. The interior was divided into many areas. Dozens of miscellaneous elixirs were densely packed into the entire space, at least tens of thousands of them.
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "No problem, thank you for your concern, senior brother!"
"Haha, junior brother, don't be so polite. I still have to worry about my children!" Lu Huaitao said politely with a smile, and then said:
"Junior brother, if there is no problem, then I will let you continue practicing like this?"
Wang Zijia nodded again and said, "Excuse me, senior brother!"
"Junior brother, you are too polite. If you have any questions, please message me anytime and I will let the people below make adjustments."
"I have a lot of things to do today, so I won't delay your practice, junior brother!"
When Lu Huaitao saw that the matter was settled, he wanted to turn around and leave.
"Senior brother, go and do your work!" Wang Zijia said as he saw off the guests.
Just as Lu Huaitao was about to leave, he suddenly paused and warned Wang Zijia, "The demonic disaster may be here during this period. Junior brother, you'd better not travel far away recently."
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior brother."
Demonic disasters, this thing spread throughout the fifth era, no, it started at the end of the fourth era, and it has never been eliminated in future generations.
At first it seemed that it was a world-destroying method used by monks from outside the realm. During the realm war with Shenhong, the opponent's demonic cultivators came up with it.
Who knew that after Shenhong came to the ground, it would rapidly evolve, spread, take root, and spread throughout the heavens.
Later, something evil happened again, and it was completely out of control.
Similar to throwing zombies into the ordinary world, this kind of biological warfare resulted in the zombies not only spreading, but also becoming extremely suitable for the local area and mutating!
Even in the Sixth Age, these things are still not completely under control, and evil waves of disasters can still be seen in many places.
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After Lu Huaitao left, Wang Zijia looked at Yunlai and said, "You can make your own arrangements today!"
"Okay senior brother!" Yun Lai replied.
Wang Zijia, who was about to leave, paused and said, "Does your head still hurt?"
Yun Lai shook his head and said, "No!"
"That night I will extract your soul again!" Wang Zijia said.
Yun Lai's face turned slightly pale. Even though this was soul-rending pain for him, even if it was just a wisp of pain each time, it was still terrifying.
But he still didn't resist, and he didn't even ask Wang Zijia why he did this!
"Yeah, I get it!" Yun Lai nodded.
Wang Zijia ignored the other party. After returning to the training room in the courtyard, he opened the book and entered the world of treasures directly, leaving a book suspended in the void.
The Long-Eyebrow Immortal is an eighth-grade heavenly immortal. He has lived for an unknown number of years. Even if he is about to decay, his methods are very exaggerated.
Wang Zijia didn't want to do anything under the eyes of the other party, even if the other party seemed very kind.
The biggest difference in this time travel is that the natal magic weapon can be taken out by him at will, probably because of its integration into the Taoist tradition, or because of the origin of time and space.
It helps him a lot, and he won't be as helpless as Changbao!
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Come to Duobao Realm, Lingmai Mountain in Nanfeifang City.
With a thought in Wang Zijia's mind, pills spurted out, filling half of the sky.