Chapter 40 Celebration of Team Building?

"Don't worry, you're still young, besides, the talisman master is so good. As long as you can get into the door a little bit and make two blank rune papers, I can help you find a way to stuff them into the outer gate rune courtyard. Xiang Ji comforted.

"Hey, old man, I haven't decided to get rich yet, don't be angry with my own family!" ’

"Hmm!" Wang Zijia didn't answer, and hummed slightly.

Xiang Ji saw that Wang Zijia didn't pick up the stubble, so he said: "Six days later, it's probably time to change shifts." A few old guys from the Pill District and the Fa Bing District want to let the people below gather to celebrate and celebrate, so come too! ”

'Is the team building of the antique version department? This group of old and weak women and children who care for the elderly are not old at all! ’

"Good steward!" Wang Zijia replied.

"Alright, you can go down. Just remember to come to Ruyi Fang on time. "Xiang Ji waved his hand and sent off the guests.

"Okay! When the time comes, the little ones must go on time······ And so on······ Ruyi Fang? Wang Zijia said in astonishment.

Do you celebrate him seriously with this team building?

"Yes, Ruyi Fang, a large area. What's wrong? Xiang Ji said with a puzzled expression.

"No, not really." Wang Zijia lowered her head, her face was slightly red, and she turned back into a shy boy again.

"Then it's decided, let's go down!" Xiang Ji sent off the guest again.

Wang Zijia gave a ceremony and left as if he was running away.

"Heh, a little brat, I can't cure it!" After Xiang Jimu sent Wang Zijia away, a little smile appeared on his face.

Wang Zijia returned to the warehouse, a little distracted.

It seems that the one hundred and eight style that he has never had the opportunity to try can be tried in real combat?

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In this way, Wang Zijia went to work to fish, made talismans after work, and took medicine to practice.

Another three days of fishing time were spent in peace.

After noticing that there was any problem, Wang Zijia sneaked out of the city again and came to the foot of the mountain familiarly.

Skillfully avoiding patrols, he came to the top of the mountain, and buried himself in a hidden place during the fluctuation of his breath.

Immediately afterwards, a small person jumped out of the grave bag, came to the back with a familiar way, passed through the graves, and carefully sneaked into the formation.

Probably because Wang Zijia had stolen most of the evil seed aura before, the cold qi that overflowed in the formation had obviously weakened a lot.

Clearly, this purification is nearing its end.

Wang Zijia skillfully started from the back and began to extract the evil seed pollution towards the front entrance.

Probably because of the breakthrough in the middle of the child's stage, the rune refinement, and the clay attribute in the mana, this time Wang Zijia obviously felt that the puppet contained a little more pollution of evil seeds.

In a moment, Wang Zijia, who couldn't stand it again, controlled the clay villain who turned into a funeral object, returned to the hiding place, and plunged into the grave.

Weight: Cursed Seed

Status: Contaminating

Value: 113

Introduction: Young man, you should go and see a disease, the heart disease is also a disease!

Sure enough, it did accommodate a little more, Wang Zijia looked at the weights and confirmed his feelings.

Looking at the number of spells, Wang Zijia summoned the rune perception to him. At present, it is up to him to make money, and improving this can also make him a lot more profitable.

After making a decision, Wang Zijia no longer hesitated and began to exchange weights.

As for cultivation, rely on pills, in the childhood stage, the improvement of Taoism is actually not as important as the comprehension of magic, most people are Taoist, but they can't condense Dacheng runes.

And before Wang Zijia finds a drug that can be directly exchanged for skill weights, skills are destined to be his priority.

Value +104!

Value +118!

Value +109!

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By the time he had completed twenty or thirty more moves, there were only a few corpses left.

It's a pity that I ran again and absorbed the last few corpses. If you can steal it sooner, you may be able to double the harvest. But if he chooses again, he will still choose to wait until now to act.

"Click!"

As Wang Zijia absorbed the evil seed contamination of the last corpse, the entire formation was directly shattered as if it had completed some mission.

When the runes on the ground dissipated, a little spiritual light overflowed.

"Not good!"

Wang Zijia was shocked in his heart, and his mind moved, and he directly collapsed the clay villain. Let the little evil seed breath in the villain's body spread.

Fortunately, this time it was the last few, and the breath was not too much, and there was no bad effect when it spread, just like a little bit of dirt that overflowed with the dissipation of the formation.

At the same time, the old man in Yizhuang also sensed the movement here, quickly rushed out of the house, came here, looked at the dissipating formation, and felt that the purification was completed, but his brows were furrowed.

"It's strange, didn't Uncle Shi say that it would take at least half a month or a month to do his best?"

"How did you finish it so early?"

The old man did not relax because he had finished his work ahead of schedule, but once again increased the intensity of probing around the formation.

Anything abnormal related to sin is not a simple thing, and it needs to be treated with caution, which is common sense in the spiritual world.

He didn't find out the reason for the half-ring, frowned, and didn't say anything for a long time.

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At the same time, Wang Zijia on the other side suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the rune perception that was still about two hundred years away, he fine-tuned the weights, made out the weights of the Taiji General Pool, and exchanged them for Dacheng.

Cultivation: [Tongzi] Middle (2331/5000 in the 23rd year)

Spiritual Root: Special Earth Spiritual Root

Exercises: Wanyu Basic Exercises

Talent: Spiritual Root Demon

Spells: Clay Mastery (Dacheng), Rune Perception (Dacheng),

Rune Paper Making (Xiaocheng 500/1000),

Clay Disguise Concealment (Introductory 300/600),

Earth Spear Arrow (Starter 200/400),

Tai Chi: 79

Fa money: 131

In the sea of knowledge, another Dacheng magic rune was born, but the illusory white rune did not sink into the dantian, it was just suspended.

In his mind, countless talisman making insights came to his mind, and at this moment, he only needed one thought to see the rune forms in his body that had not yet been condensed by various spells, and easily complete the production of relevant talismans.

Without delay, Wang Zijia carefully jumped out of the grave and left quickly.

He didn't want to be discovered, if he was discovered, he wouldn't be able to beat this old man, even if he ran away, it probably wouldn't help.

After all, he was named in the House of the Law!

Clay concealment + earth spear, which is equivalent to telling Luo Lao in the Hall of Law that I came to steal the corpse and study it again, do you know!!

As for not being recognized?

Please, looking at his identity information in front of him one by one before, it has already shown that the immortal Dao formation of this world has entered the information age to a certain extent, okay!

It's just an ancient version of Xianxia!

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I returned to the courtyard without danger, came to the study, and turned over my hand and found a bunch of talisman spiritual materials.

His heart moved slightly, runes appeared in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, the rune pen wandered, a rune was formed, and a rune card of the earth spear spirit arrow technique was easily made by Wang Zijia.

Feeling the production of the talisman several times easier than before, Wang Zijia's face was happy.

I didn't go any further, and although I came back earlier today, the hour was still not early.

Putting away his things, he went back to the bedroom and did not go to sleep immediately.

Instead, he turned out the last book of the spell "Spiritual Power Shaping Practice" and studied it.

Seeing that there was only a little bit of text left, Wang Zijia was not in a hurry, turned over his hand and put it away, and then fell asleep.