"You're Wang Zijia?" Yue Changqing smiled and spoke, as if he saw him for the first time, "It's a good skin." ”

Suddenly speaking, Wang Zijia, who was already on the verge of frying, almost jumped up directly. Fortunately, he cultivated a spiritual forbidden technique, and his resistance to pressure was very strong, and he endured it alive.

"Thank you Elder Yue for the compliment!" When Wang Zijia replied, the feeling of panic became stronger and stronger, and his spiritual sense even faintly tingled.

"Do you have the idea of transferring the right to open the pulse, you are cultivating like this now, and the task of opening the pulse is too far away for you." At this time, Yue Changqing suddenly went straight to the point.

With his words, Wang Zijia felt that his temples were about to explode, as if he was under too much pressure in his heart and couldn't bear it. The whole person was a little dizzy and confused.

Wang Zijia, who couldn't control so much, decisively escaped into the sea of knowledge. Under the golden light, Wang Zijia's state instantly recovered.

Sure that no new weights were born, Wang Zijia immediately withdrew.

The moment he came out, the feeling of panic returned, but Wang Zijia, who had washed the state once, no longer felt unbearable, and was about to collapse.

Yue Changqing, who had been staring at Wang Zijia, raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be very surprised that Wang Zijia could still remain calm and sober at this moment.

"Disciple ······"

"Uncle Yue, you don't give a word in advance when you come to our ceremonial courtyard, if I let my master and his old man know, I will have to be counted down for a while." Wang Zijia, who was about to reply, was interrupted by a familiar voice.

is obviously an ordinary voice, but it gives Wang Zijia an extreme sense of comfort. It's like a big summer, and people who are about to suffer from heat stroke suddenly have a cool wind blowing in front of them. It makes people relax subconsciously and feel slightly happy.

Xu Yuyu hurriedly walked from a distance, as a real person, it was really uncommon for him to look hurried.

"On a whim, just hang out!" Yue Changqing glanced at Xu Yuyu indifferently, and then looked at Wang Zijia again, this time Wang Zijia only felt the substantiation of the gaze, and there was no other sense of abnormality.

"You can think about the problem of decay clearly, if you really want to open the pulse, if you mix in the outer gate, when you are a real person, the decay will definitely give you a right to open the pulse, what do you think?"

Wang Zijia's lips moved slightly, and he was just about to reply, but Xu Yuyu interjected with a smile: "Uncle Yue, don't joke with juniors, is the right to open the pulse of this sacrificial wine realm the same as the power of opening the pulse of the real realm." ”

"One is the strong support of the sect, and the other is that everything has to be pasted by itself, except for some families, in order to facilitate the care of younger generations, how many real people are willing to do this kind of thankless thing!"

began to speak casually, not only answering Yue Changqing, but also telling Wang Zijia that he was obviously afraid that Wang Zijia would not be sober and make a mistake in order to tie up the so-called elders.

"It's just a little bit of support resources, and the old decay will help him take care of it when the time comes." Yue Changqing said indifferently, and his tone was not small.

Wang Zijia knew very well that if it was so easy, why did he come here to block the road!

Xu Yuyu said with a serious face: "Really, uncle, if you can ensure that this baby really opens the pulse by then, and the uncle can get the magic weapon of the pulse control, the disciple will thank the uncle for this baby." ”

"The magic weapon of the town vein? Ha, this huge outer gate, thousands of Dao veins, and a few veins neutral that building is at the magic weapon level? You're more hungry than your stubborn donkey master! Yue Changqing was probably laughed at angrily, so he said.

"The disciple didn't say that he wanted a six-grade magic weapon, just a four-grade primary magic weapon, this baby is not as good as Elder Yue's family, so he shouldn't dislike it." Xu Yuyu smiled, revealing his deep white teeth, and said casually and relaxedly

The lower three realms are used for the first grade of magic weapons, the second grade of magic weapons, and the third grade of spiritual weapons, while the middle three realms are all magic weapons, that is to say, the fourth to sixth grades are called magic weapons.

"Heh, you still have a six-grade magic weapon, why don't you just let the old man move out the Demon Suppression Tower and make a vein opening building for him to use to suppress the veins!" Yue Changqing laughed angrily, looked at Xu Yuyu and said sarcastically.

"It's not impossible!" Xu Yuyu didn't seem to hear the other meaning of the words, and nodded seriously.

Yue Changqing: "······"

"The old man didn't talk to you, I'm asking this little doll, what are you talking about?" Yue Changqing, who froze for a moment, said with a straight face.

When Xu Yuyu heard this, he didn't continue to say more, turned his head to look at Wang Zijia, and said, "What do you think?" I do want to remind you that the task of opening the pulse is not easy, especially the task of opening the pulse of the sacrificial wine realm, after all, you have really opened the pulse, and the sect will have to spend a lot of effort and resources to support it, at least to prove that you are worthy of it. ”

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, saluted Yue Changqing, and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the elders, the disciple thought about it for a while, thinking that it would be better to try, after all, the disciple was born from a humble background, and if he doesn't think about himself, he has to leave something for his children!" ”

"What does Uncle Shi think?" When Xu Yuyu heard this, he turned his head to look at Yue Changqing.

Yue Changqing just glanced at Wang Zijia lightly and said, "When do you change your mind, you can come to the old man at any time." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

"I really don't want any dough!" After Xu Yuyu saw the other party leave, he muttered in a not low voice.

Wang Zijia lowered her head, as if she hadn't heard, but her eyes were a little deep.

Weakness is the original sin, a year of smooth sailing, he almost forgot that this is a world of cultivating immortals with great power attributed to himself, and the law of the jungle is its fundamental law, not what is law-abiding!

Xu Yuyu looked back at Wang Zijia, who bowed his head and was silent, and said, "Okay, you can go down." Don't worry too much, even if you can't bear it just now, you should give him something, and the door won't recognize it. At most, when the pulse is opened, there are multiple Yue factions in the vein, and it is not necessarily all bad things for you. ”

"Disciple knows!" Wang Zijia lowered his head and saluted respectfully: "Thank you Uncle for your kindness today, the disciple will not disturb Uncle Shi." ”

Xu Yuyu watched Wang Zijia leave, and only after half a sound did he shake his head and said, "Shouyuan······ Even if you become an elder, you won't be able to escape a handful of loess after a thousand years! ”

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Wang Zijia left the ceremonial courtyard, and when he returned to the Taoist vein, he went to the branch of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to receive a book of exercises for sacrificial wine.

After finishing the incident, I returned to Bibi-in.

It's not yet noon, it's still early.

Wang Zijia went directly into the cultivation room, turned over his hand and found out the new exercise "Wanyu Code: Sacrificial Wine", and read it carefully.

After a while, when Wang Zijia read the entire exercise, as countless runes flew into his mind, the cheats in his hand turned into straw paper and shattered into slag.

Daoxing: 100 years (84357/500,000)

Exercises: Wanyu Code (Sacrificial Wine)

(End of chapter)