Chapter 722 Eighth-grade ancient inheritance!
[There are ninety-three copies of the seventh-grade inheritance, six copies are complete, and the rest are incomplete to varying degrees. They are all seventh-grade low-level. 】
Wang Zijia: "······"
Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky, filled with balls of light.
Calculating it this way, the entire Sutra Pavilion may not necessarily be comparable to his current magical heritage?
‘Why did I think this place was so great back then and vowed to squeeze it all out one day? Are you in such a small mood? ’
At this moment, Wang Zijia felt a little emotional.
I also clearly realized how I had changed from myself more than ten years ago.
"Forget it, keep it!" Wang Zijia shook his head and finally went out without taking anything.
Wang Zijia has perfected his Taoist background related to becoming an immortal. Except for very special things, he no longer needs these low-level Taoist traditions for the time being.
Naturally, there is no need to squeeze Wan Yu's small inheritance.
[Okay, Immortal Lord! 】
Following Wang Zijia's thoughts, he exited the Sutra Pavilion again.
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Standing at the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, I looked back at the ancient Sutra Pavilion. It was obviously still the same, with no changes at all.
I don’t know why, but Wang Zijia once thought it was simple and majestic, with a long history.
Looking back now, I always feel that it is a bit shabby and stretched.
Perhaps this is due to different moods and different perspectives.
When Wang Zijia came to his senses, Zheng Zhuo, smelling of alcohol, suddenly appeared from a distance.
Fortunately, since Wang Zijia returned to the clan, he has stopped being drunk and slovenly all day long, and he has tidied up decently.
"Senior Brother Zheng!"
"Junior Brother Wang!"
After the two of them bowed to each other, Zheng Zhuo looked at Wang Zijia's disappointed expression and said, "Junior brother needs the formation inheritance? Do you want me to find a way?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "No need, Daqian's array of stars in the sky should be able to meet my requirements."
Zheng Zhuo's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Brother, you came just in time. Please inform Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Li that I have something to discuss." Wang Zijia changed the topic.
Zheng Zhuo nodded and said, "Okay, should you go to my place to discuss or go to Wanyu Hall?"
"Go to senior brother's place. The hall is a bit too formal." Wang Zijia thought for a moment and replied.
"OK!"
While Zheng Zhuo nodded, he led Wang Zijia to fly to his cave while sending a message.
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For a moment, Zheng Zhuo's courtyard was in an octagonal pavilion in the center of the spiritual garden.
Wang Zijia and others waited for a while. Not only did Zhang Decheng and Li Zhengfang come, Ding Haiping actually came too.
"It's just a matter of no big or small importance. Why are you out here, brother?" Wang Zijia looked at the three people floating down and asked Ding Haiping, who was taking the lead.
"My cultivation is almost stable. I happened to hear that you, junior brother, have something important to discuss, so I came with you to have a look." Ding Haiping replied with a smile.
During the conversation, when several people greeted each other and took their seats, the disciple began to serve wine.
Li Zhengfang frowned and said to Zheng Zhuo, "It's even more outrageous for you to take part in the discussion."
Zheng Zhuo paused and said in a neutral tone: "I don't have any decent tea here, and this is Qingling wine, which is the same drink as tea."
Before Wang Zijia was born, Wanyu's senior management was not in harmony. Although there was no hatred, there was still room for failure to deal with them.
Zheng Zhuo had a senior brother who was a coroner. Due to some reasons, he ended up going crazy. A lot of things happened at that time.
In the end, Li Zhengfang personally suppressed him, and he was completely dead soon.
This left a big impact on Zheng Zhuo when he was young!
Zheng Zhuo later became successful in his practice. Although he did not have any grudges over this, he still felt a little unhappy.
In addition, as the master of the Sutra Pavilion, he is obviously the one in Wanyu who is most likely to become an immortal, but he is always idle, slovenly, and drunk.
Li Zhengfang, who was in charge of Demon Suppression Peak, couldn't stand it.
So there was a bit of a secret feeling between the two of them.
Of course, there were only three surviving tribulations in Wanyu before, so it was naturally impossible for them to fight.
It's even less possible now.
Seeing this, Zhang Decheng quickly smiled and said: "Hey, drink tea every day, it's good to change the taste..."
Before he could smooth things over and calm down the atmosphere, Ding Haiping and others frowned and looked outside the hospital.
Li Shenghui floated into the courtyard with a man and a woman, and said with a smile: "It's so lively, it seems like it's not a big deal!"
"I called you." Wang Zijia saw the expressions of Ding Haiping and others and spoke first.
After Ding Haiping and others heard this, they stood up.
"I've seen my ancestors, I've seen Kongliu Immortal Lord..."
Everyone greeted each other politely.
Kongliu, Ding Haiping's honorific title, is actually considered a revision of his Taoist title.
This is an ancient tradition. After becoming an immortal, many monks will change their Tao name to something related to Tao and Fruit to determine the title of the Immortal.
It is one of the few traditions that has been passed down from ancient times.
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There were three people from Daqian, four from Wanyu, and Wang Zijia, a total of eight people, seven men and one woman, sitting next to each other.
Thunder Prince Jia did not ask him to follow, otherwise these people would not be able to let him go.
While the disciple was pouring wine, everyone talked about some things about the Spirit-Suppressing Realm.
Because of Wang Zijia, the atmosphere between the two parties was relatively harmonious, but there was also a bit of strange tit-for-tat, or competition?
Anyway, the atmosphere is a bit weird.
"Ninth Brother suddenly called us here, but do you have something to give us?" After a moment, Li Shenghui took the initiative to bring the topic back to business.
"What is the current situation of the inheritance of the Heavenly Formation in the clan?" Wang Zijia asked very directly without making any detours.
Ding Haiping and others frowned, but did not interrupt.
Obviously he knows that Wan Yu can't compare to Da Gan in terms of inheriting formations. After all, Da Gan's special skills are formations and spells!
Daqian and the others paused after hearing this, and Li Shenghui said: "There are still about two incomplete inheritances of the eighth level. And six copies of the seventh-level formation based on the formation of stars in the sky. Including three copies of the twenty-eight stars, Two copies of the Twelve Heavenly Palaces and one copy of the Ten Thousand People Dragon Vein Array.”
At this point, Li Shenghui looked at Wang Zijia and asked: "Ninth brother, what kind of formation do you want to build, or do you want to use this to delve deeper into the formation?"
Wang Zijia's expression changed, he looked at Li Shenghui and the others and said, "There are still eighth-level array weapons in the clan? Or eighth-level array masters?"
The expressions of the three of them froze, and Li Shenghui said with some embarrassment: "That's not true. After all, we haven't had an Earth Immortal for thousands of years. It takes some chance for a tribulation-transcending monk to become a seventh-level formation mage. Eighth-level... Almost impossible."
Wang Zijia didn't think anything of it. He pondered for a moment and said: "Then give me a share of the inheritance of the stars in the sky! You can make up for the price. How about your breakthrough reward?"
Li Shenghui nodded without hesitation: "Okay!"
When the other people heard the breakthrough, they all looked at Li Shenghui suddenly.
Before anyone could ask questions, Wang Zijia turned his head and looked at the Headmaster, saying, "Headmaster, does our sect have a free cave now?"
"Ancestor, we have it." Before Ding Haiping could say anything, Li Jianye beside Li Shenghui suddenly interrupted.
Ding Haiping glanced at the other party calmly, and Li Jianye immediately stopped talking.
At this time, Li Zhengfang, who was beside Ding Haiping, spoke.
"There are a total of twenty-six world-level spaces in the sect, including eleven in the Cave Heaven World, twelve in the Small Thousand World, and three in the Middle Thousand World, including your Qinglian World, Junior Brother Wang."
"Except for the fifteen worlds with various long-term spiritual plantations and large populations, the remaining eleven worlds can be called at any time."
"Junior Brother Wang, do you need this to perfect your Earthly Immortal Realm?"
Zhang Decheng interjected at this moment: "Junior brother Wang, it is best to talk about swallowing the world after you become an immortal, otherwise it will definitely affect your status."
When everyone heard this, they all frowned.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "I do need at least one world, but it's not for swallowing, but for refining."
"Refining?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Ding Haiping said: "Don't you have your own earthly immortal world, and you still want to refine it in the cave? I heard that this thing is extremely difficult to make and the cost is very high."
Wang Zijia shook his head again and said: "No, it's my immortal spiritual object: the lava destruction world heart is too difficult to find. I plan to refine a world and create a spiritual object myself."
"Forehead······"
"Well······"
"Create one yourself? A fairy thing?"
The seven tribulation-transcending monks all looked at Wang Zijia blankly.
"Junior brother, are you saying that you plan to create your own fairy creature?" Ding Haiping asked after a while of confirmation.
"Yes!" Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Is there any problem?"
Among the people, Zheng Zhuo, who had the richest knowledge reserve, interjected:
"The question is not a problem. I heard that the Central Immortal Territory also has research in this area. But the artificial seventh-grade fairy spirit... I have never heard of a successful one in the Central Immortal Territory! Is it enough for us to have such a small amount of resources? "
"I have my own means." Wang Zijia did not explain much, but looked at Li Zhengfang and said, "Can the sect move out of the cave?"
Li Zhengfang nodded and said: "You can quickly free up three in ten and a half months. It will take a while to get more. The main problem is personnel issues. There are only three caves and there are not many people in them."
"That should be enough. If nothing unexpected happens, one should be enough!" Wang Zijia nodded.
It's not that Wang Zijia has much confidence, but that he doesn't care about the quality. As long as it can finally take shape, it doesn't matter if he stretches his hips.
It's like steaming steamed buns. One has to steam the ones that can be sold, and naturally there will be success or failure.
As long as it's a cooked dough ball, you don't have to worry about the taste and fermentation level. When you have a recipe, how can you talk about failure?
"Then I'll go back and get the inheritance right now?" Li Shenghui said.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "Let's find someone else. Let's break through tomorrow. Are you ready?"
Li Shenghui was overjoyed and said: "Of course it's ready, but I may have to use Gui Baodi by then."