As Wang Zijia's mana continued to be consumed, the hole tilted downward, and a blood-red jade staircase was born.

Wang Zijia stepped on the stairs and kept digging down. After a moment of about ten meters of depth, Wang Zijia stopped and continued to go deeper, and began to expand horizontally into an underground space.

When the hole was drilled before, the space was not too large, and after the soil from the hole was compressed and converted into crystals on the cave wall, there was not much superfluity.

However, as Wang Zijia expanded the underground space, there was also a surplus of soil converted into crystals, so Wang Zijia had no choice but to put it into a storage bag, and in a moment it was full of bags of crystal soil.

Wang Zijia piled it up in a corner of the backyard and began to dig again.

After three trips back and forth, a large pile of crystallized lava crystals was piled up in the backyard, and Wang Zijia stopped moving.

At this moment, the newly opened basement already has a space of dozens of square meters, with a height of more than four meters. The entire underground space is surrounded by walls of hard blood-red crystals, which are unusually stiff and smooth, and look beautiful.

The only bad thing is that the whole body is blood-red. When the light shines, it is red, and it looks like being in a sea of blood, which makes the atmosphere of the already dull and gloomy underground space even more underworldly.

The boxy space is like a coffin illuminated by blood-red lanterns at night.

It's also a little boring, but it doesn't have much impact on Wang Zijia's current cultivation. He didn't plan to build vents, and for the sake of concealment, at most he would find a way to get a wind system array to install later.

"Okay, this will be my secret base in the future, and when I have time, I will expand it a little bit every day until it is expanded into an underground palace!"

Wang Zijia clapped his hands and temporarily gave up the move to continue construction.

Flipping over his hand, he took out a pill of the Explosive Spirit Pill and began to take the medicine.

"+21 Value!"

"+22 Value!"

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After more than half an hour, Wang Zijia transformed the whole jade gourd's explosive spirit pill, which was more than 370 grains, into more than 8,000 values.

Spiritual Root: Special Earth Blood Spiritual Root (medium grade 58127/500,000)

Wang Zijia looked at the newly transformed value, turned his hand nervously, took out a new jade bottle, and gently opened it.

In an instant, an intoxicating aroma of wine filled the entire underground space.

In a trance, the basement seemed to have a fairy singing and dancing, and under the blood-red light, it was like a magic banquet dancing.

Wang Zijia looked at the extreme filth of Erliangjiu, carefully pulled out an extremely fine wisp of wine mist, and then sealed it again.

After putting away the wine bottle, Wang Zijia opened his mouth.

"Suck!"

took a big sip and inhaled the wine mist in his hand and the wine smell in the basement into his lungs. A faint intoxication rises up, like ascending to the immortal, enjoying the bliss of the world.

In a trance, Wang Zijia saw the immortals waving to him.

The five ghost runes on the chest also became very active, and one by one the Fuwa patterns surged, looking like a greedy ghost.

Wang Zijia came to the sea space, and a blood-red weight was grabbed by him.

Weight: The ultimate filthy essence of evil

Status: Contaminating

Value:1

Introduction: It seems that the dead boy can't satisfy the perverted desire in his heart by eating this disgusting thing, and he is ready to produce and sell it himself, you are simply crazy to death.

Looking at the weights, Wang Zijia waved decisively and threw the spirit root weights into the golden balance.

[Do you consume 8127 value and exchange it for: The Ultimate Filthy Essence of Evil?] 】

"Yes!"

In an instant, the dotted blood-red weight in Wang Zijia's hand quickly became larger, and it became the size of an egg in the blink of an eye. The whole body is blood-red, exuding a rich ominous aura.

Immediately, Wang Zijia was apprehensive, and threw the blood-red weight in his hand into the balance.

Beckoning to the sky again, the silver weight to which Tai Chi belonged flew into Wang Zijia's hand.

[Do you exchange all the value of the extreme filthy essence of evil intrigue for: Tai Chi? 】

"Yes!"

Wang Zijia nervously watched as the blood-red weight gradually turned into a point of light, and then flashed rapidly, was expelled by the body, and completely disappeared.

Tai Chi: 9181

Until he saw the generation of the value of Tai Chi weights, Wang Zijia's ecstatic expression could no longer be hidden!

"Haha, I'm a genius!"

"Use sin as a bridge and practice demonically, I'll ask who else !!"

The great joy made Wang Zijia laugh a little arrogantly.

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In the outside world, as Wang Zijia exchanged the value of the spiritual root for the evil filth, the basement suddenly became treacherous. In Wang Zijia's body, a faint strange aura diffused, permeating and enveloping the entire underground space.

It seems that the entire basement is evolving towards another space, and Wang Zijia's flesh and blood are wriggling, as if something strange is going to happen, and it will be completely treacherous.

The five ghosts kept squirming in his chest, one by one with pleasure and admiration, as if they were conceived in the body of his biological mother.

But all this has not continued to change, and all the strange changes around it have not had time to be conceived, and everything has disappeared again.

Only the blood-red basement is still there, witnessing everything just now.

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After a long time, the prince calmed down the joy in his heart.

This enlightenment-like aura is not just a weight exchange, which means that in the future, the value of his skills is no longer rarer than the value of cultivation, but all of them can be converted.

Especially for others, Wang Zijia wanted to give them hang before, and he could only embezzle the value of other skills.

This causes the other party to need to learn enough miscellaneous skills, and after the exchange is completed, it will make its other spells degenerate and degenerate.

But now it's completely useless, and it's a big deal to use cultivation as a value.

At this moment, it represents the value of the two weights in his body, black iron and silver, because the blood-red evil weight is the equivalent and completely circulated!

After calming down, Wang Zijia looked at the three methods.

[Does it consume 7000 value to increase the summoning of false base talismans to mastery?] 】

"Yes!"

With the exchange of value, Wang Zijia's mind, countless rune insights appeared in his heart, and with the deepening of his understanding, his understanding of runes became deeper and deeper. In particular, the false base talisman has changed from being able to condense ten pieces to being able to gather twenty pieces.

False Base Charm (Mastery 10000/20000),

Tai Chi: 2181

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Half a day later, Wang Zijia opened his eyes in a trance, and there were faint runes flickering under his eyes.

With a face full of joy, he carefully sensed himself, except that the five ghosts seemed to be closer to him, after no other changes, Wang Zijia got up and walked up the stairs and left the underground space.

After coming to the basement, Wang Zijia looked down at the entrance of the cave at his feet, which was a little unsightly.

After thinking for a moment, a door opened in the corner wall of the basement, and the hole was slightly adjusted so that it spiraled downward, like a staircase like an underground castle.

(End of chapter)