The clay puppet jumped onto a corpse, and its mana fluctuated extremely slightly for a moment, trying to seduce.

Probably this formation has the effect of expelling and purifying. Therefore, Wang Zijia's hook was very smooth, and a faint breath of evil seed was lured out by Wang Zijia.

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed it, and without saying a word, he stuffed it directly into the belly of the little doll.

The clay puppet squirmed slightly, without the slightest discomfort.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia was overjoyed and headed for the next place. Take on the role of a hard-working priest who performs the final cleansing of corpses.

After a while, after Wang Zijia disposed of more than a dozen corpses, the clay-like puppets had turned dark, and their bodies began to harden a little.

It looks like a fired clay doll, and on the doll, there are some dull patterns like human faces, like a funeral object, very underworld.

The consciousness of manipulation in the clay also feels a little unbearable, and it seems that it can enter a state of crazy criticism at any time.

The main thing is that there is no special spiritual root of the body to suppress and buffer, and the consciousness is a little less resistant to crazy criticism.

After knowing that he could no longer accommodate it, Wang Zijia quietly figured out the formation, carefully left the grave area on the top of the mountain, returned to the hiding place, and plunged into the hiding dirt bag.

When the clay puppet came into contact with Wang Zijia, Wang Zijia hit a spirit, and decisively dodged into the sea of knowledge, and under the golden light of the scale, the slight discomfort that had just appeared had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, a weight slowly emerged.

Weight: Cursed Seed

Status: Contaminating

Value: 97

Introduction: This kind of dirty thing, you actually go to steal it? Teenager, it's time for you to see a psychiatrist, Huaxi Psychiatric Hospital is looking forward to your stay!

Looking at the weights, Wang Zijia was pleasantly surprised!

Without hesitation, he directly exchanged it for a clay control weight.

Clay Mastery (Uninitiated: 147/300)

In an instant, many insights about the art of clay mastery came to my mind. Lying in the dirt bag, Wang Zijia felt the kindness of the surrounding earth, as if there was life.

Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with excitement, and a small person jumped out of the tomb-like hiding place again. Dive into the backyard again, like a hard-working little bee.

+99 Value!

+102 Value!

Value +91!

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When Wang Zijia ran for nearly thirty times and completed the exchange, Wang Zijia's spirit was shocked, and in the sea of knowledge, an illusory rune slowly emerged.

At the same time, he felt as if he had become a part of the earth. At this moment, buried in the ground, he seemed to hear the breath of the mountain, the pulse of the earth, and his whole body was warm and comfortable.

As if instinctively, he manipulated Dacheng's clay to control the runes and sank into the dantian.

As the rune entered the dantian, he condensed the mana, and there was a trace of earthy yellow truth in his mana. His whole body shook, and his breath fluctuated, and he automatically stepped into the middle stage of [Tongzi].

Repair: [Tongzi] mid-term (2000/5000 years)

Spiritual Root: Special Earth Spiritual Root

Exercises: Wanyu Basic Exercises

Talent: Spiritual Root Demon

Spells: Clay Mastery (Dacheng),

Rune Paper Making (Xiaocheng 500/1000),

Clay Disguise Concealment (Introductory 300/600),

Earth Spear Arrow (Starter 200/400),

Rune Sense (Starter 300/600),

Tai Chi: 237

Fa money: 154

Feeling the changes in his body, Wang Zijia was pleasantly surprised.

Before he could do anything, a strange feeling struck. He shuddered inwardly, and his breath fluctuated, and the dirt around him wriggled and hid him underground.

In a moment, a figure rushed out of Yizhuang, the figure was old, his face was wrinkled, and the hair on his head was yellow and all of it, most of it had fallen off, and it looked like it was about to die.

But its aura is not weak, but strong. At the peak of the boy realm, and the breath is perfect, just one step away, you can enter the [sacrificial wine] realm.

It's a pity that this step is so stuck, looking at it, he probably has no hope in this life.

The old figure looked puzzled, probed around outside Yizhuang for a while, and went to the backyard cemetery for two more rounds, and after finding no problems, he frowned and re-entered Yizhuang.

Wang Zijia waited for more than an hour in the depths of the ground, and then quietly surfaced, and then disappeared into the night, and quickly went down the mountain.

I won't continue tonight, but I'll wait for two days until the rumors have passed.

Anyway, he has already searched most of the corpses, and the urgent need has been solved, and the remaining half is no longer in a hurry!

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Quietly returned to the city, and after touching the courtyard, Wang Zijia frowned slightly, looked at Bai Qian, who was still boxing in the courtyard, and said, "Didn't I say it, after I go out, you don't have to wait for me, just sleep by yourself." ”

"Well, some can't sleep!" Bai Qian stopped his movements and replied in a low voice.

"Go to bed, it'll be dawn without rest. You haven't practiced yet, and your body has just recovered, don't burn it out again! The prince said a good word, turned and went into his bedroom.

"Oh!" Behind him, there was a response from Bai Qian and the movement of entering the house.

Wang Zijia shook his head, this baby looked cold before, but after the treatment, it was a little sticky.

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up to eat and went to work on time under Bai Qian's service.

In the morning, he was called to Ji again.

The predecessor worked for several months and was called once. As a result, he had only been on the job for a month, and he was summoned three or four times, and there was no one.

"Steward, are you looking for me?" After a month of quiet 'change', Wang Zijia is now a little less youthful and more 'mature'.

Xiang Ji stopped what he was doing, looked at Wang Zijia carefully, and said in surprise: "Why did you lose so much weight?" ”

"Recently, I practiced some martial arts, and then I lost a little weight." Wang Zijia did not panic and replied calmly.

After all, he changes little by little every day, and his colleagues don't notice it.

"Well, it's a lot of energy." After looking at Wang Zijia for a moment, Xiang Ji added: "Just practice martial arts twice, you won't be beaten, the focus is still on Taoism and talismans, don't waste your talent." ”

"The little one understands!" Wang Zijia replied.

"How's it going?" Xiang Ji once again talked about the same thing, this is what he cares about Wang Zijia the most.

Wang Zijia was a little hesitant in his heart, now he is an intermediate boy, he has an entry order, and the cultivation conditions are also met, he can try to enter the sect, and the possibility of going straight to the outer gate is very great.

But he hadn't decided whether to go in on his own, or walk to the back door of the house and eat soft rice.

If you go in by yourself, you will have an entry trial, and you should go straight through the back door, and after you go through the door, the position should be much better, but the conditions should be complicated, and you should be inverted.

"It's still like that, no clue." Wang Zijia, who had not made a complete decision, replied with distress on his face.