Chapter Ninety-Eight: Months of Preparation for the Final Harvest

Opening the storage bag and looking at the large pile of magic money shining with spiritual light in several small boxes, Wang Zijia showed a look of ecstasy.

French money: 11219

Dao Gong: 3570

After months of trying and a month of preparation, it was finally no longer a small fight, and a bumper harvest was ushered in.

This is still the first one, and there are five more below, and he has screened out a total of eleven of such targets in the first batch.

Not every one of them has the courage to directly recharge 10,000 yuan, but the basic 3,000 yuan still feels that it will be recharged.

It can be said that he is about to usher in a bumper harvest. No more picking.

After a long time, Wang Zijia calmed down and kept reviewing tonight's events. Most of them are quite perfect, but they are the last to collect things, which is really a bit crotch-pulling.

If this matter is not solved, he can only target the bottom. Because anyone who has some means is prone to accidents when he collects things.

As for why he tried for several months, he finally decided to make something loose like Penglai, which obviously controlled the life and death of the so-called destined people, and could do more, and even force something to do.

For example, the infinite stream mission mode, which can't be wiped out or anything!

But Wang Zijia finally chose gentle means, and didn't even tell the 'destined person' that life and death were controlled by himself. And he's not going to say it in the future.

As for why······

Free will is a very magical thing, and Wang Zijia knew it well in his previous life.

For example, it is clear that you don't go out for a month, and you are not allowed to go out and be grounded for a month. One is that he is at home and does not want to go out.

The same result, the same process, even the same time, the only difference is the cause of the beginning.

However, it feels very different!

Such a small experience made him fully understand the magic of such a thing as free will.

Not to mention that he also read a lot of scripts in his previous life, the main god space, the reincarnation space or something, but whoever uses the control of life and death to make a fuss, and forcibly obliterates or something at every turn, what is the final outcome?

The big ball of light has been blown up!

That's why he thought about it for so long, he decided to make Penglai like this, anyway, as long as he was given enough resources, he would be able to pile himself into a god, and he could be amiable Huairou, why do you want to make a living?

Looking at the time, it was already dawn, and it was no longer suitable for a second target.

'Spell: Seal the Spirit!' ’

Mana fluctuations, a faint magic aura shrouded the entire altar, as the aura hidden, the entire red light flickering evil room gradually became ordinary, except for the altar with white bones, there was still some underworld, and there was no evil aura.

After dealing with this, Wang Zijia left the basement and went back to sleep.

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up as always, the five of them finished boxing together, ate breakfast, and started to go out to work.

Wang Zijia hadn't gone to work for several days, and although there were still four of the eleven targets he had selected, he was not in a hurry if he still had five of them in his hand that needed to be cultivated.

"Senior Brother Wang, morning!"

"Morning!"

"Senior Brother Wang, morning!"

“······”

Early in the morning, when Wang Zijia came to work, the students and disciples greeted each other enthusiastically, Wang Zijia occasionally nodded in response, and occasionally replied.

In the past three or four months, the rune building led by Wang Zijia has completely changed.

When he came, the place had just opened. The juniors and disciples who were arranged here are all marginal figures, and if nothing else, it would be good if one or two of them could come up with one or two runes.

Everyone saw that he, the new sect elder brother, also understood their own situation, so most of them were a little shocked, and even lay down in frustration.

Now a few months later, the ten junior disciples all clearly feel their progress, there are three or four people who have succeeded in the runes, and those who have not succeeded have also been guaranteed by Wang Zijia's time limit, and they are all full of yearning for the future.

Especially in Wang Zijia's teaching class, no one has been absent from a class, and even Wang Zijia found that in the last teaching class, there was a junior brother from the Fu Building next door who came to the class.

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"What's going on in the rune building these days?" Wang Zijia came to the office, sat down, took the account book from An Xingsheng's hand, and asked casually.

"Nothing happened in our building, the progress of the juniors and disciples is gratifying, and even some juniors in the next building are suspicious."

An Xingsheng looked at Wang Zijia between his words, and found that the other party's expression was as usual, and he was not complacent, so he stopped at the point and stopped touting. After changing the topic, he said: "But another room was opened in the building yesterday, and now our building is not the newest first floor." ”

"Oh!" Wang Zijia paused slightly when he looked at the account book, raised his head and said, "Can this new mentor brother know what to follow?" ”

An Xingsheng nodded, shook his head again, and said, "To be clear, it seems that I heard that it is from the Bai family." ”

"The Bai family?" Wang Zijia wanted to bow his head and look at the account again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it the Bai family I understand?" ”

It has been many years since the vein of the instrument rune was opened, and after generations of inheritance, the vein master has not always been controlled by the original Sha family.

When the pulse was first opened, the pulse master Sha Liangping was a highly talented disciple of the Han Sect.

The Nine Techniques of Building the Foundation created a vein of the talisman, so in the sacrificial wine realm, after accepting a task from the sect, he had the right to open the vein. I don't know how much earlier than the normal age of the elders to have the qualifications to open the pulse.

But because of this, the background is not enough, so it borrows from various families.

In addition to a number of small families, the Bai family he married, the single family where his childhood mentor belonged, and the Sha family he established later constituted the three top families in the vein.

The three families have not been in the [real] realm over the years, so there has been no major change in the vein master, and they are all circulating in the three families.

"Well, it should be the Bai family, but it's not a member of the lineage, it should be a marginalized figure, otherwise it wouldn't have been thrown to us." An Xingsheng nodded and said, "But even so, many of the sect brothers in the building have come to visit, are we going to make friends?" ”

"Heh, I have been in the building for more than three or four months, and no one has seen anyone who came to visit, and they swept the couch to greet each other as soon as they came, which is really ······" Wang Zijia shook his head between words.

The mentor brother will not be completely determined until he completes the first grade evaluation, and he is still a temporary worker, so he has not integrated into the circle of the mentor brother in the past few months.

Those people didn't want to contact him in advance, and Wang Zijia didn't have the heart to lick it, so he would naturally enter that circle when he turned positive, so everyone tacitly agreed.

Now I sigh, it's just a whim.

(End of chapter)