Yun Zhongzi handed over the pages of the book and said: "Your current level of destined people is not enough, the fate method is not deep enough, and you have not directly connected to the Penglai Wonderland, so you can only use this method to open the altar and make offerings." ”

Yan Yingyi took the page of the book and looked at the information on it. As a rune monk, don't be too familiar with the altar.

It can be seen at a glance that this is just a very standard basic altar, and the only thing that is not ordinary is probably that the target of the sacrifice is not someone, but the Penglai Wonderland of the sacrifice.

"The juniors understand, and the juniors will go ······"

"Don't worry, you can't go in and out of Penglai at will at the moment, it's not easy to come once, it's better to determine what you want to change first, and then leave after you are sure!" Yun Zhongzi stretched out his hand to stop Yan Yingyi's movements, and said yes.

"But the younger generation has no value." When Yan Yingyi heard this, he said with a little anxiety on his face.

"It doesn't matter, Penglai is not harsh on those who are destined, and even allows a certain amount of credit. Penglai's third rule is precisely for this. Yun Zhongzi smiled, looked at Yan Yingyi and said, "Then you want to exchange for the Enlightenment Jade Leaf?" ”

Nonsense, the altar he gave is just an ornament, let you go out and open the altar to sacrifice the money now, he won't be blind later?

After all, he's still in the basement, and even though it's not too far away, he'll have to fly for three or five minutes.

"That's right! The junior wants to exchange for three Enlightenment Jade Leaves to complete my comprehension of the three core laws. Yan Yingyi immediately replied.

When Yun Zhongzi heard this, he stopped talking, and directly raised his hand with a move, and the three jade jade leaves were directly punched into Yan Yingyi's body by Wang Zijia.

didn't wait for Yan Yingyi to do anything, his whole person was in a trance again.

When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to his cultivation room.

Holding the talisman pen in his hand, the half-finished paper kite in front of him is still half-formed, and everything just now is like a dream. Real and unreal.

"Is this a dream or a fugue ······" He was at a loss, just what he was about to do, and then his face changed, and he had comprehended the spiritual heart talisman that had not grown for decades in his mind, and at this moment, countless feelings emerged, which was extremely turbulent.

Not only that, but the remaining two spells that he didn't have time to comprehend also had a lot of insights emerging at this moment, constantly stuffing into his mind.

With the simultaneous changes of the three techniques, it even resonated with his core nine techniques, and the rest of the techniques, which had been cultivated for many years, actually took advantage of this epiphany opportunity to have a little bit of breath.

The most intuitive manifestation is that he has clearly achieved a hundred years of mana, and his cultivation has reached its peak, so he can actually practice again at this moment. And with the connection of the nine techniques, the exercises are constantly running, and the cultivation is constantly refined.

Path: 100 Years (15005/18000)

He has seen a lot, and of course he understands why. Because of this epiphany, his foundation has gone further, and there is a great tendency to sacrifice wine!!

This windfall was a big surprise for him.

Suppress the ecstasy in your heart and begin to seriously understand all kinds of feelings.

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On the other side, after Wang Zijia pretended to punch the jade leaf into the opponent's body, he directly exchanged more than 8,000 skill values, and piled up the opponent's core nine techniques to Dacheng.

At the same time, he threw the other party out.

He himself took the red copper weight and returned to the Chaos Consciousness Sea to which he belonged, and immediately left the Consciousness Sea.

In front of the windy altar in the basement, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes.

As he opened his eyes, the aura of the altar gradually converged, and the various poisonous tattoos swimming in the hollow basin built by the skull also stopped moving.

"Whew······!"

Feeling that the move was quite smooth, Wang Zijia breathed a long sigh of relief.

Without much delay, he immediately got up and walked out of the basement. Flipping through his hand, he took out the paper kite and walked towards the area where Yan Yingyi lived.

When there were still five or six kilometers away from the other party's residence, Wang Zijia stopped.

A clay bird condensed out, and then, a ghost with a tattoo on Wang Zijia's chest rushed out and sank into the clay bird.

The bird was a little angry, and completely turned into a real bird, but it was a little dark, and it was pitch black, like a crow.

Immediately, Wang Zijia fell into a daze, but the crow-like bird came to life completely, and his eyes continued to fly towards his destination with agility.

The Clay Flying Bird has the blessing of the five ghosts, and the range is no longer limited to one kilometer, of course, due to the incomplete and limited cultivation of the Fa, the limit distance is only ten kilometers.

It was already midnight at this moment, and the dark bird was hidden, quietly crossing countless roads, trying to avoid being spotted and noticed.

After only a few breaths, he came to the courtyard where Yan Yingyi was, and quietly stopped under the eaves and waited quietly.

waited for more than an hour, until Wang Zijia, who had good patience, was a little impatient, and the other party woke up leisurely.

Yan Yingyi found that after such a long time had passed, he didn't have time to check his harvest, so he immediately turned out a bunch of spiritual materials and began to open the altar.

Outside the door, Wang Zijia, who had been waiting under the eaves for a long time, instantly came to his senses.

When the other party completed the arrangement and opened the altar, he decisively activated the method of planting demons, which made him fall into a daze.

Immediately after, the blackbird he incarnated flew directly into the house, quickly put away the sacrifice money on the altar, and then turned around and ran away without stopping.

There is no way, the current means are limited. If you don't want to fall off, you can only do it secretly behind your back.

It's like Xiao Li throwing a knife after losing the flying knife, he probably has to pick it up one by one. As long as no one sees it, then his compulsion is still there!

Of course, if possible, he still has to try his best to find a way to solve this problem, and there are many ways.

There must be a bunch of such spells in the Zongmen Dao Court, but I don't know the level and price, and it is also possible for the five ghosts to move mountains, but the value of this complement is a bit prohibitive!

Don't rush, take your time, you can always find it.

Until then, he was destined to fool only some low-level personnel. Of course, finding some wealthy ones that have accumulated a lifetime of property is still enough for Wang Zijia to need.

In the middle of his thoughts, Wang Zijia had already left the courtyard for a long time, and it was only a few breaths.

When Yan Yingyi came back to his senses without noticing, he found that the 10,000 magic money he had pressed at the bottom of the box had disappeared.

was startled at first, and then looked at the altar that seemed to have not been successfully sacrificed, and frowned.

However, thinking of Penglai's unfathomability, he finally ignored it and began to understand his harvest with peace of mind.

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Wang Zijia took his things and quickly returned to the hiding place, and after confirming that no one had found it, he hurried back to Biyi Courtyard.

When he entered the basement again, Wang Zijia let out a long sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)