Bet to win?

Is the top second-generation circle of the outer door?

Although Wang Zijia didn't know what the circle of the second generation of Xiu was like, he had heard a lot in his previous life, and he could probably guess what the other party could guess in a few words.

Therefore, he immediately said in surprise: "Senior Brother Gu, you have helped me a lot!" I know that there are things that still have to rely on the senior brothers in our own veins, reliable! ”

is obviously a simple and unpretentious touting, but Gu Xuefeng is very useful, the corners of his face paralyzed mouth are slightly raised, obviously he is very fond of this set, and of course he is also a scorer.

Between the words, Wang Zijia thought of something, and suddenly said, "How much?" ”

"Twenty thousand!" Gu Xuefeng didn't care much about this and said: "Because it's my cousin who I personally found, I just mean it." ”

Twenty thousand?

What do you mean?

It's like the price of cabbage!

This is already a level that is difficult to reach in the second grade, and it is also a relatively high level in the one-time substitute death props!

Although it is indeed a bit of a discount compared to where it came from, it is not as cheap as you say.

Boy, your friendship with your cousin may not be as beautiful as you think!

Wang Zijia's thoughts were racing, although it was very painful, but there was no expression on his face, and he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, when will it be delivered?" ”

"I'll send someone to you later." Gu Xuefeng replied indifferently.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Okay, wait for your good news!" ”

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It was night, in the underground base where Bai Taofeng was not completely completed, in the sacrificial laboratory.

Wang Zijia held a blood-colored talisman and examined it carefully.

On the traditional yellow paper rune, the blood-red lines outline a scribbled portrait of a puppet, and the blood-red runes around it also look very casual.

It can be seen from the various traces of the talisman that the person refining it was very casual at that time. But the quality of the talismans produced is not low.

After studying for a while, Wang Zijia's heart moved, and the blood-red book appeared in his hand, and the yellow paper talisman in his hand was included in the book.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed and he came to the sea of chaotic knowledge.

That's right, he's just going to try to curse the evergreener!

Out of an abundance of caution, he intends to cast spells in the Chaos Consciousness Sea, and he casts spells in Min Xin's Chaos Consciousness Sea!

Why not in your own sea of chaotic consciousness?

Because he's afraid!

Although he is very sure, in the sea of chaotic consciousness, under the shroud of the power of the Dao Fruit, let alone the infant god, the true immortals may not have a way to deal with him.

But after all, it's speculation, and there is no practical experience, so let's find someone to blame!

As for why Min Xin?

Who made him a shadow, didn't he give him a chance to live just to do dirty work and tiring work, of course, including the blame!

He should feel honored, after all, among the many secret spies who have been recruited, Wang Zijia can favor him now!

······

As Wang Zijia's mind turned, in Min Xin's sea of knowledge, the blood-red book appeared with Wang Zijia.

The book was gently opened, and a piece of altar paper collapsed, and a blood-red basement appeared around it, with bright red runes inside, and the illusionary layout of the bone altar standing.

Immediately afterwards, the essence blood replaced the death talisman paper, as well as a wisp of Wang Zijia's own essence blood appeared in front of Wang Zijia.

The first time you try, you don't plan to spend money, let's try it!

Wang Zijia took a deep breath and looked at the illusionary altar in front of him, although he felt that there was no bonus, but Wang Zijia still followed the process.

Open the altar, cast spells, and curse in one go.

After a set of smooth movements, there is no jerkiness at all, and at first glance, I don't know how many times I have done this kind of thing.

"The way of heaven is over, three or five percent, the sun and the moon.

Evil spirits and evil spirits and thieves are all obeying my orders.

I am deaf when I speak;

I am blind;

I curse the bad luck;

Those who dare to plot against me will suffer from it!

The Divine Soldier is as urgent as the law! ”

"Up!"

In the sea of chaotic consciousness, in the illusory blood array, under the cold light of the blood jade book, a large amount of mana and a trace of essence blood were thrown into the altar, turning into a strange aura, using yellow paper as a medium to replace the death talisman as a medium, and disappeared without a trace.

In the dark, Wang Zijia sensed a target.

Completely different from the previous curses, he saw the giant shrouded in the wheel of light in a trance, the giant was incomparably tall, he was like an ant at the feet of the giant.

The moment he looked at the giant, he seemed to see through the giant, and there was a strange world like a crystal ball in the endless gray mist.

Before he could take a closer look, an almost imperceptible breath he brought with him wrapped around the giant's body.

Wang Zijia was like a complete sonic boom in his head, his mind was confused, and the whole person fell into a trance.

After a few breaths, when Wang Zijia came back to his senses, he was still in the sea of Min Xinzhi.

Except for the yellow paper substitute death charm in front of him, which looked a little old, the rest of the things remained the same, and he didn't feel any tracking and counter-devouring power. If the impact just now doesn't count!

"I can do it!"

Wang Zijia's eyes lit up, and he said with surprise on his face.

One of the biggest features of the Bad Luck Curse is that as long as the curse is successful, the curse can be stacked.

Its concealed effect determines its operation.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work once, it's a big deal to take your time and wait for the day when your bad luck increases······

"Hehe, the Yue family, this seat is really on the bar with you!"

Under the blood-colored light, Wang Zijia showed a faint smile. The blood-red light shone all over the face, making the smile look evil and treacherous.

Without leaving the Chaos Awareness Sea immediately, Wang Zijia waited for half an hour, and after making sure that there was no problem, he quietly left Min Xin's Chaos Awareness Sea.

Out of the underground base, back to the peak courtyard.

Now the small courtyard has been largely completed, Wang Zijia named it the White Peach Courtyard, and the front star picking building was also named the White Peach Star Picking Building.

This should be his base camp for a long time to come.

Because Xiang Feifei is still working in the Qifu Building, during this time, he does not come back every day, mainly because it is too far, and it is a three-hour commute back and forth!

She spends most of her time in Biyiin, so it's a bit lonely.

The night is like water, the moonlight is cold, Wang Zijia walks through the peach orchard, full of fairy.

When the peach blossoms bloom in the spring of next year, the scenery will be even more beautiful, and it will look like a dojo.

After walking around the Taoyuan for a while, Wang Zijia returned to the courtyard and started his daily boxing.

From today onwards, in addition to boxing practice, his morning and evening homework should have one more activity: the evergreener the daily curse!

Of course, it doesn't cost much, using a wisp of essence blood as a guide, consuming a body of mana, it is like a daily inquiry, and it is a greeting to it in the morning and dusk!

He didn't care so much about his parents, and he was honored!

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The next day, An Xingsheng took a teenage spirit boy early in the morning to Bai Taoyuan, Wang Zijia's office.

Now An Xingsheng also lives on the White Peach Peak, of course, it is impossible to be in the White Peach Courtyard. Instead, outside the Taoyuan, a reception office was specially built to house the disciples who served in the White Peach Garden.

It also means a doorman.

"Uncle Shi, the spirit child you want." An Xingsheng pushed the boy behind him to him and said:

"This is one of the babies we brought back this time, according to your requirements, uncle, it's just a low-grade spiritual root, ordinary talent, ordinary understanding, and a little bit of martial arts."

Wang Zijia nodded, looked at the boy and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Back to the words of the ancestor master, the disciple's name is Deng Xingyan!" Lingtong Deng Xingyan immediately replied respectfully, his voice trembling slightly, I don't know whether he was excited or afraid.

"Master Zu? Have you ever been in the Demon Sect of Pure Cicada Mountain? Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows, got up and came to Deng Xingyan, looked at him and asked.

"Back to my grandfather's words, yes. The disciple is from Linhong County and is familiar with the surrounding area, so in the half month before the establishment of the Demon Suppression Sect, he did not stay in the Immortal Pavilion, but helped build the sect. Deng Xingyan replied cautiously.

"Hmm!" Wang Zijia nodded and asked, "Martial arts are also learned in the sect?" ”

"Originally, I taught some fake styles at home, and later I learned a top-level innate exercise in the sect, but I only practiced for more than a month, and I entered the Lingtong Academy to preliminarily complete the Lingtong education, and then I didn't practice martial arts." Deng Xingyan replied carefully.

"Have you comprehended the basic exercises given by the Spirit Children's Academy?"

"Enlightened!"

"Got a sense of gas?"

When Deng Xingyan heard this, he shook his head a little nervously and worriedly: "Not yet!" ”

Wang Zijia stopped inquiring, looked at him for a moment, and then turned back to An Xingsheng and said, "Okay, you can go down!" ”

"Yes!" An Xingsheng saluted, what did he want to do with Wang Zijia, he didn't mean to ask at all, turned around and left the courtyard.

Wang Zijia also turned around and went out, Deng Xingyan was quite clever, and immediately followed without asking Wang Zijia to command.

The two of them came to the courtyard outside the room.

"Rehearse the martial arts you have cultivated," Wang Zijia said casually.

"Is it the innate martial arts of the Demon Suppression Sect?" Deng Xingyan cautiously confirmed.

"Well, let's practice!" Wang Zijia nodded indifferently.

Seeing this, Deng Xingyan didn't say anything more, and directly began to practice.

Martial arts and Taoism are different, but there is no distinction between exercises and martial arts, so it is not accurate to say, it should be that there are martial arts in the exercises.

Each complete innate cheats book has a complete initial martial arts moves, as well as the corresponding practice methods after practicing internal strength, including the innate practice diagram.

Deng Xingyan has indeed only been refining for more than a month, even if he has the qualifications of a low-grade spiritual root, he has not had many exaggerated results, and he has not even cultivated the internal qi of the acquired realm, and he is still in the stage of practicing his body and strength.

In addition, I only practiced for a month before, and now I have been put on it for about a month, which is obviously very rusty.

But don't worry, it's enough for Wang Zijia's experiment.

"That's it!" Wang Zijia said.

Deng Xingyan stopped worriedly, he knew his own skills best, he thought that he had caused his ancestor to be dissatisfied, so he bowed his head and said nothing.

Wang Zijia ignored the other party, took out a disguised Pei Yuan Dan, and said, "Eat it and start trying to do it!" ”

Deng Xingyan was stunned for a moment, and said cautiously: "The disciple's internal strength has not been practiced, and he can't use his strength!" ”

"Just eat it and do it!" Wang Zijia said indifferently.

(End of chapter)