After a long time, after everything had calmed down, he withdrew from Zhihai. I immediately felt my strength, and I felt that with a single move, I could destroy the world.

Of course, this was an illusion after his cultivation had been rapidly improved, an illusion that his strength had changed too much in a short period of time.

After stabilizing his mind, Wang Zijia did not get up immediately, but began to continuously consolidate his cultivation.

It lasted until almost dawn, and Wang Zijia slowly called it a day, and the surging breath slowly converged.

The assassin techniques he had been practicing had stealthy and stealthy qualities. Therefore, after breaking through the innate nature, the effect is stronger. So stabilize the breath, and it's also very fast.

First of all, I sorted out the elixir, 27 bottles, and deliberately bought an extra bottle for spare, but I only ate 25 and a half bottles, and there were 5 pills left.

After looking at the 5 pills of Violent Qi Pill, he didn't plan to eat it today.

He put it in a small wooden box and counted the money. The savings of the predecessor and his father for most of his life have been bottomed out by his day's sneering, and only 7 magic money remains.

However, if you can achieve innateness, that is, you can earn it.

He took out the last money and put it in his purse. This money can't be saved.

Why are you poor all of a sudden?

Didn't I inherit a fortune?

Inexplicably contracted the poor disease of my previous life, am I poisonous?

Yesterday, I was still sighing that I had a car, a house, a deposit, and a happy life, but today I suddenly had to count my fingers to live, and the huge gap made Wang Zijia a little speechless.

Money, what a bastard, any world is like this, no money at all!

Earn it, but it's hard to get to the sky!

The egg hurts!

With thoughts surging in his heart, Wang Zijia hid the small wooden box back into the dark compartment, touched his stomach, and was not too hungry.

Compared to poison, in terms of pure transformation realm, the Storm Qi Pill is indeed better. After all, when the temporary buff is made, it does explode with a lot of true qi, and after the transformation, there is no need to add anything.

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After putting the things back in the cafeteria and tidying up the secret room, it was already dawn.

Wang Zijia fortunately didn't go back to sleep anymore, he was not only young, he was also a congenital grandmaster, and now he didn't sleep for three or five days, and he wouldn't be too tired, at most it would affect the normal development of his body.

After a moment of silence, he began to practice martial arts in the courtyard.

"Squeak······

"Childe, you're getting up earlier and earlier."

Before she finished practicing, the nanny opened the courtyard door and was stunned when she entered the house.

"I couldn't sleep for the past two days." Wang Zijia replied.

Wang Dan hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "Son, the master has been gone for almost half a year, and it's time to let go." ”

Wang Zijia's movements in practicing martial arts paused slightly, and he showed a smile and said, "I understand, thank you for your concern." ”

"That's good, that's good!" Between the words, Sister-in-law Wang said no more, turned around and went into the kitchen, and began to make dinner.

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Because he asked for leave today, after Sister-in-law Wang made a meal, he let her leave.

I ate slowly, and I was in a hurry to clean up, thinking about my next move.

The biggest problem is the black hand behind the impostor the day before yesterday. But in this matter, he and his predecessor have no clue, and they are completely blind. It can only be changed with the same.

In addition, the imminent problem is the spiritual root.

Although martial arts cultivation can continue to improve, this world, the Dao Gate is extraordinary, and the constant pressure world is so that the rules should be inclined to the Dao Gate.

Therefore, he didn't plan to fight all the way to the martial arts.

If he doesn't have a chance, forget it, but although he doesn't have a spiritual root, he has an equivalent scale, which doesn't mean it's impossible.

can cultivate the Tao and become an immortal, who wants to be reckless in martial arts, after all, compared to longevity, the advantage of the immortal path is not too great.

Therefore, his goal now is very clear, to get a way to obtain a spiritual root, and to get a spiritual root for himself.

Don't go against the odds, even the most rubbish.

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Set your mind, and the time has come to noon.

Before Wang Zijia went out to get the news, he hesitated for a long time in front of the bronze mirror, and finally did not dare to 'use the knife' on his body.

It is a very simple problem to use the equivalent scale to change the appearance, to exchange the fat and fat, and then to exchange the face subtly, it is just a 3D version of the P picture work.

The fundamental reason why he didn't do it in the end was that it was easy to change his appearance, but if he wanted to change it back as it was, it would be a test of skill.

Considering these, Wang Zijia didn't do anything to change his appearance in the end, and he didn't even hide much, anyway, his identity is not a shameful thing.

Out of the courtyard, skillfully shouted a carriage, and headed towards the central city.

In the middle of the way, the carriage suddenly stopped and came to a close place on the side of the street.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and while asking, he lifted the curtain of the car and looked ahead.

"This master, the law enforcement team is traveling!" The groom replied.

Without the other party's explanation, Wang Zijia had already seen that in front of the street, a team of sect law enforcement teams, all wearing the costumes of the outer disciples of the Wanyu Sect, quickly passed through the street.

Wang Zijia frowned, and after watching the other party leave, he asked, "Did something happen in the past two days?" ”

According to the memory of the predecessor, the law enforcement team is rarely on duty in such a battle, and most of the city guards are active in peacetime.

"I don't know much about the small ones, but it's been more than three days since such a strict investigation, and it seems that I heard the people on the street say, who are you checking, and the city gates are about to be sealed!" The groom re-drove the carriage and spoke.

Wang Zijia looked at the disappearing street of the law enforcement team for a moment, and then ignored it.

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After a while, Wang Zijia came to Wanyu Street in the center of the city again, of course, he didn't come to work.

I crossed the street and came to the corner of the street, in front of a small and unusually ordinary looking shop.

Ask the Heavenly Pavilion.

'This should be it!' ’

Looking at the plaque of the store, Wang Zijia thought about it and entered the store.

The layout of the store is very strange, there is no counter at the entrance, just a small hall, but there are many reception clerks standing at the door.

On both sides of the room, there is a small side door.

As soon as Wang Zijia stepped into the door, a clerk walked up, did not despise anything because of Wang Zijia's immature face, and said quite respectfully: "Objectively, do you want to buy or sell?" ”

Wang Zijia paused and said, "Buy." ”

"This way, please!" The clerk smiled and made a gesture of please.

Immediately, Wang Zijia was led by him and walked into the side room from the side door.

There is a cave here, and the side room is not one, but a row of small rooms, which is somewhat similar to the appraisal room in Wanyu Zhai.

Wang Zijia was led into a room by the clerk, a room of several square meters, just a reception table and two chairs. It's like a private room in a high-end tea shop.

The clerk saluted Wang Zijia, motioned for him to sit in a seat in the room, and then left.

Wang Zijia, who came for the first time, frowned slightly, and didn't wait for him to do anything, in the middle of the room, in the other door, a middle-aged man walked out.

At the age of more than forty, the scholar is dressed up and elegant.

The other party saluted Wang Zijia, and Wang Zijia got up and saluted back. Then the other party didn't have the slightest politeness, and simply and clearly went straight to the point: "What do you want to ask?" ”

Listening to the other party's words, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief, at least the original owner's memory was correct, this Wentian Pavilion was the information sales store of Wanyu City.

Wang Zijia also went straight to the point with unusually conciseness: "How do mortals cultivate the Fa?" ”