Chapter 223: A Special Fit

Feeling that in his mind, the Wanyu Code was further improved, Wang Zijia looked at the magic money in his pocket.

Fa money: 5768

Dao Gong: 643

got up and walked out of the cultivation room, and went to the various veins under the Dan Academy again, constantly changing their appearance, tossing and turning everywhere for most of the day, spending more than 4,200 magic money, and buying 600 pills of the Explosive Spirit Pill.

When I returned to Hibi-in again, it was already evening. Directly drilled into the cultivation room of the underground base and found a bottle of Explosive Spirit Pill.

Pour out one pill first and swallow it, the mana in the body is not as turbulent as before, I feel that I can bear it, and swallow another pill.

After swallowing the fifth pill in a row, I had a feeling of rage.

"Value +108!"

After completing the exchange, it began to devour again.

After more than half an hour, Wang Zijia ate a full six hundred explosive spirit pills.

Daoxing: 100 years (96,511/500,000)

looked at the many spells, except for the second-grade methods, the first-grade ones only had the value of the spiritual arts.

I took out the filthy wine bottle, inhaled a little filthy breath, and after giving birth to a weight, I converted the value of five thousand cultivation into the value of skills.

[Does it consume 1980 value degrees to increase the spiritual magic to the fullest?] 】

"Yes!"

Daoxing: 100 years (91511/500,000)

Tai Chi: 3305

Fa money: 1553

With the consumption of value, countless feelings emerged in the heart, and the understanding of the spiritual art gradually deepened. In the dark, Wang Zijia seemed to feel that an ordinary first-grade intermediate spell was actually more suitable for him than any spell.

It seems that there is an inexplicable fit between this technique and his spiritual root talent.

No, to be precise, it is not the talent that is extremely compatible with the spiritual arts, but the two weights of the birth of the Dao Fruit!

With this technique, the person who was planted with demons used the spell set by Wang Zijia to invite the spirit, and he was able to invite Wang Zijia himself!

Instead of in the traditional sense, you can only ask the spirit of the five ghosts raised by the prince to come up.

As for the distance······ There is no distance limit.

Combined with the copper weight, this technique has changed from a traditional distance restriction to a restriction on whether the user has a demon seed.

As long as his consciousness can reach the opponent's Chaos Consciousness Sea, theoretically speaking, there is zero distance from the opponent, and naturally there is no distance limit!

"This ····· How do I feel familiar? ”

"Wait, isn't this the heavenly spirit, the earth spirit, please the gods of the immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, what is that, please come up to the gods?"

"Is it really a god?"

"It's not right, I always feel that there is something more than the god who invited the god to come up."

After feeling it for a long time, Wang Zijia didn't feel anything more, obviously this technique alone couldn't make him have an epiphany.

I had to give up my cranky thoughts for a while, and began to carefully perceive the harvest, and combined with the charm given when I was planted by the demon, I informed him to start trying to ask for spirits.

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"You're skipping work early?" In the evening, when Wang Zijia came out of the underground base, Xiang Feifei was already sitting in the courtyard.

"I don't skip classes and I don't have anything to do, my mentor brother ······" Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia, and said a little speechlessly: "I'm about to be offered up like an ancestor, and so are a few junior disciples who are studying." ”

"I didn't have much to study all day long, and I was in front of me. A few tutors in the next building are also brothers, and when they are free, they come to me to teach, saying that they are looking for him to discuss the talismans, but they also come to me with all their might, and I can't get on this class. ”

Between the words, Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia's resentment. There is a kind of husband who is too good, and it is not a good thing.

"Blame me!" Wang Zijia shrugged and spread his hands.

Then he deliberately raised his head with a little arrogance, and sighed as lonely as snow.

"Alas······"

"Poof!" Xiang Feifei couldn't help but smile and said: "You have a lot of strange words, grandpa said before that you are honest and have few words, let me take the initiative, don't be too boring." ”

"There's no way, my little daughter-in-law is too beautiful, and the widow is excited, but I can't continue to be a stuffy gourd!" Wang Zijia stared at Xiang Feifei directly, and said with a serious face.

Xiang Feifei's face turned red again, bowed his head and said nothing, and gently hammered Wang Zijia with his small fist.

"Ahh

Wang Zijia screamed.

Xiang Feifei hurriedly looked up and saw Wang Zijia's smart eyes and a burning gaze.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll go see if the meal is ready!" was pierced by Wang Zijia's gaze, and hurriedly ran into the courtyard to Fei Fei.

Wang Zijia looked at it dotingly.

The golden glow of the setting sun shines brightly, and the sunset fills the sky. On a day like this, if it weren't for the fact that this is a world of the jungle, it's actually not bad to be plain.

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It's night.

On the periphery of Wanyu Sect, on the edge of the range to which many small families belong, an unknown town.

This town has just been badly demonized, because someone deliberately committed evil, so that the small family in charge of the city was wiped out, which caused evil disasters everywhere, and it took several days to be detected by Wan Yuzong, and hurriedly sent a law enforcement team to clean it up.

Because it is not a regular peak boy who leads the team, but a rare sacrificial wine overhaul, or a corpse control overhaul in the middle of the sacrificial wine.

Therefore, even when the law enforcement team arrived, the city was already in a state of erosion. But he couldn't withstand Jiang Mingda's single-handed corpse expulsion technique, but in half a day, he cleaned up the evil of the entire town.

Even in the remaining half of the day, Jiang Mingda drove the corpse and searched the entire town, collecting all the contaminated corpses, including the broken corpses, as if he was afraid that he would miss the slightest bit of pollution and affect ordinary people.

In the process, countless people have been saved by the way.

At first, everyone looked at Jiang Mingda's appearance, and they were still a little afraid, especially the way he drove away a group of corpses, coupled with his old and ugly image, he looked too much like an evil demon.

Fortunately, with the progress of the disaster relief work, he gradually gained the recognition of everyone, and later regarded him as a living bodhisattva.

Jiang Mingda dealt with the settlement of the people in the city like a kind old man, and then drove the corpse to a clearing deep in a huge cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

"Uncle Jiang, this kind of guarding and purifying work can be taught to the disciples." A disciple of the law enforcement team watched Jiang Mingda's disaster relief actions throughout the whole process, agreed, and took the initiative to ask:

"Not only did the disciples not help much today, but the sweeping of the floor was done by Uncle Shi, which should not have been, if this kind of purification work had to be done by Uncle Shi himself, the disciples would definitely have to be trained when they went back!"

"It's okay, the old way is to drive away the corpses, it's more convenient to deal with these. Don't be stained with sin and affect the foundation, Lao Dao suffered this back then. ”

Jiang Mingda tried his best to show a kind smile, like a kind old man, his words were full of understanding and concern for his disciples.

(End of chapter)