Chapter 310: 100 Trillion Value and Master Zu [Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription]

Hearing this, Deng Xingyan carefully ate Pei Yuan Dan, began to meditate, and began to try to mobilize internal breath according to the innate exercises.

Wang Zijia was moved and came to his chaotic sea of consciousness.

Name: Xingyan Deng

Repair: None

Spiritual Root: Lower Grade Wood Spiritual Root (6000/50,000)

Exercises: Basic Exercises (Wanyu Code Boys)

Spell: None

Martial Arts: Demon Suppression Gong (Core Martial Arts of Demon Suppression Sect)

Martial Arts: Demon Suppression Dragon Fist

Looking at the other party's simple information, Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows, this person's spiritual root is not bad, at least twice as high as the three thousand value of the new product.

Wang Zijia looked at it for a moment and began to try.

First of all, the value of the 100 spiritual roots will be stripped to cultivation, in the most direct way: a hundred years of skill to break the innate power.

Deng Xingyan, who was meditating, had just tried to breathe, and was shocked to find that his cultivation began to grow wildly, from having qi to feeling the birth of innate true qi, but in a moment, everything fell into place.

It was as if his own talent was against the sky, and he cultivated his innate true qi in one breath, and his martial arts started as an innate martial artist.

Wang Zijia's experiment did not stop because of this, but once again injected a wisp of pollution into the other party's body, and came to the sea of knowledge again.

The value of the spiritual root was exchanged for 100 to the supporting martial art: Demon Suppression Dragon Fist.

As its value exceeded 100, the Demon Suppression Dragon Fist also changed, producing a magic-like transcendent characteristic.

But······ It's not a spell.

It's just that it has become an innate martial art that can play exaggerated and extraordinary special effects, and the effect is amazing, but for the monk, it is completely fancy, and it is not as powerful as the spiritual power molding that Wang Zijia originally learned.

Even Wang Zijia, who had already guessed, was a little disappointed when he tried to get here.

He didn't stop testing, and continued to allocate value to the martial arts, until he allocated three thousand values from the opponent's spiritual root to the Demon Suppression Dragon Fist, and this martial art completely broke through the mortal and became an immortal, becoming a first-grade intermediate spell.

Three thousand value degrees to produce an intermediate spell, converted into a spirit pill, that is, about 1,000 magic money, which is more than buying a spell directly!

It's not a good deal!

However, if you don't have a source of spells, you can consider this path.

Immediately after that, Wang Zijia exchanged all the value to the martial arts exercises, and Wang Zijia's idea was also simple, if the same three thousand value degrees could make the martial arts become a basic-level immortal cultivation method, then it could also be done like this.

The result······

Throwing three thousand values into it, the exercises have indeed become stronger, but not to mention how close they are to the immortal cultivation exercises, the bubbles have not yet risen.

This martial arts is actually a routine with Taijiquan, just like a bottomless pit.

This made Wang Zijia completely stunned!

So it's not because of the particularity of Taijiquan, but because the martial arts that can cultivate the innate true qi are all bottomless pits?

Why is that?

As Wang Zijia's strong doubts emerged, Wang Zijia found that there was more obscure information about Dao Guo in his mind, which was translated as usual.

Weight: Demon suppression

Category: Innate Martial Arts

Grade: Not into the stream

Value: 3000/100 trillion

Introduction: Teenager, do you have a hole in your brain? A few thousand values want to break the transcendent blockade of a world rooted in the level of Taoism? You didn't wake up!

Looking at this weight information, Wang Zijia first looked at the 100 trillion digital demand, and the whole person was confused.

100 trillion to make a basic immortal cultivation method?

What the hell is this?

As the information introduced was read, Wang Zijia was at a loss for a while.

Breaking the transcendent blockade?

What do you mean?

And so on······

It seems that the reproduction of innate martial arts can be copied directly, right?

So······ If this exercise is piled up by him to the immortal cultivation method of the childhood stage, can it be copied directly?

Don't you need any mortuary or inheritor to reproduce?

So 100 trillion is because it is equivalent to re-creating a new path of cultivation in this world?

Or is it an immortal martial dao that can break the blockade of the special rules that are difficult to pass on the Dao law?

Ha, no wonder Taijiquan has always been dissatisfied, he thought it was the reason for martial arts in his previous life.

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia looked at the dazzling number of 100 trillion, and he knew that the way to change martial arts to cultivate immortal exercises could be completely unthinkable.

It's better than ever to dream of it!

As for why martial arts can become spells, there is a high probability that if they become spells, they need to condense runes, and there is nothing changed in essence, so you can't transcribe the martial arts that have become spells by yourself, and learn them directly!

Shaking his head, he studied it again for a moment and determined the various circumstances before stopping.

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Rainbow Dynasty, Pure Cicada Mountain, Demon Suppression Sect.

Since the departure of the patriarch of the Kai faction and the prince of Wanyu Daozi two months ago, this place has fallen into a little chaos.

The management of 100,000 people, or the management of 100,000 mortals who were suddenly thrown here, it was not a little trouble.

Eating, drinking, and Lazar are all big problems!

Moreover, everything such as the organizational structure of the Demon Suppression Sect was hastily established in half a month. The management is promoted in a hurry, and everyone has little experience, and some are blind.

Of course, there are also benefits, all new students, there are not so many twists and turns, and everyone gets along quite happily.

The chaos lasted for several days, and it didn't get much better.

Feng Haonan, who was watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't help it and stood up. As a 'traverser', although he can't manage, he has enough knowledge and is definitely active enough to think.

Therefore, he decisively made suggestions to the deputy sect masters Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji, and directly went to the government and asked them to pull a group of officials up, so that everything could start first.

Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji, as the low-level monks of Wanyu, were not disgusted by Feng Haonan's suggestion to them, but they were very hesitant about each other's opinions.

Feng Haonan thought for a moment before he figured out the trick.

The sect is newly opened, and everything is born, which is the time to set the tone.

And almost all of the 100,000 disciples are ordinary people, even if they have the name of fairy children now, the awe of the government is still there.

In this case, it is easy for the people of the Rainbow Dynasty to help get order, and it is easy for the people of the Rainbow Dynasty to put their hands in, and it is the kind that involves the deepest, and if you are not careful, you will become the Demon Suppression Sect of the Rainbow Dynasty.

After thinking about the key clearly, Feng Haonan immediately changed his proposal and still found someone from the government to go up the mountain, but not directly managed, but as an assistant to the manager of the structure that was hastily built now.

It is only responsible for looking at the problem and proposing solutions, and is not responsible for management.

As soon as such a proposal came out, Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji's eyes lit up instantly, and they hit it off.

sent a number of disciples to the Xiang family, and went down the mountain on paper kites, and a wave of officials came that day, not big officials, all of them were old officials.

With the addition of these people, coupled with the framework that Wang Zijia hastily built in half a month before leaving, the Demon Suppression Sect has a set of order visibly with the naked eye.

After nearly two months of familiarity and exploration, the rules have been initially established.

The old officials were sent down the mountain separately, but the impact of this trip was greater than everyone imagined.

Because the old emperor who came to the mountain to take a vacation, he took this opportunity to talk to the deputy sect master Xiang Fei.

The imperial court suddenly had one more department, one independent of the three divisions and six departments, and nominally under the management of Qin Tianjian to eliminate demons.

The establishment of this thing marks that the relationship between the Demon Suppression Sect and the Rainbow Dynasty is probably entangled.

Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji are not too disgusted by this, because the tone of the Demon Suppression Sect given to them by Wang Zijia is to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, so the disciples will inevitably go down the mountain and enter the world in the future.

In this case, it is much more convenient to have an official body.

Under such circumstances, the Demon Suppression Sect has stabilized and grown at an extraordinary speed, obviously a young child, but it has a pivotal position in Rainbow, and all parties are staring!

Today, the Demon Suppression Sect, which had been silent for two months after the opening of the sect, suddenly closed the mountain gate, did not accept visitors, and announced that it would worship its ancestors for three days.

This move of Pure Cicada Mountain, which attracted the attention of all over the country, aroused the curiosity of countless people, and they didn't know what the Demon Suppression Sect was going to do.

At this moment, on the Jingcia Mountain, the summit of the mountain worship square, early in the morning, under the organization of all parties, the celebration began.

As the first ancestor worship activity, although it is not as grand as the opening day, when several countries gathered at the foot of the Pure Cicada Mountain, but today is not much different for the sect.

The 100,000 disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect, without exception, all gathered on the main square of the Heaven Sacrifice early this morning to carry out a tedious celebration of worshipping the heavens and ancestors.

Time kept passing, but no one was bored, but as noon approached, countless people stared at the center of the square with some expectation and nervousness, on the high platform of the sacrifice.

The ancestor worship ceremony of 100,000 people, as the time approached noon, became quieter and quieter, and countless breathing sounds could be heard clearly.

The deputy sect masters, Xiang Fei and Xiang Ji, led the patriarch's personal disciples Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng to climb the several meters high platform to worship the sky, and completed a set of tedious rituals in front of a one-foot-high crystal red sculpture.

"The patriarch made my paper, the incense altar opened the ceremony, and the demon suppression disciples raised the altar and asked the ancestor to come!"

"The patriarch is above, and the disciple Feng Haonan (Liang Cheng) is now leading 100,000 disciples to suppress demons. Knock on the patriarch to come! ”

"Invite the Patriarch to !!"

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With Feng Haonan's guidance, on the main square of the sacrifice to the sky, 100,000 disciples shouted and saluted in unison, the momentum was amazing, the momentum was shocking, and countless people watching under the mountain looked at the pure cicada mountain in disbelief.

With the worship of all the disciples, in the center of the Heaven Sacrifice Square, on the high platform, in the center of the incense case, a blood-red crystal sculpture that was carefully enshrined in the center of the altar, left by Wang Zijia himself, but only a foot high, suddenly flashed with spiritual light.

"Bump!"

With a soft sound, the sculpture exploded directly in front of everyone's eyes.

Without waiting for everyone to exclaim, the exploding sculpture did not spread its energy, but scattered into crystalline red sand grains like sunset, covering an area of the altar boss.

The smoky crystal sand flows, setting off the surrounding area of the altar like a fairyland.

Under the dull gaze of countless disciples, the crystal sand converged, and a huge phantom more than ten meters high slowly condensed out.

On the handsome face, the edges and corners are clear, the lines are resolute, and the face reflects the twilight sky, which is brilliant and dazzling.

A pair of eyes as clear and dazzling as stars, shining with an awe-inspiring heroic aura.

In those seemingly calm eyes, there is a hidden profundity of independence in the world, and on a handsome face that is upright and strong, as if it is carved and contoured, the fairy spirit is compelling.

Coupled with the huge illusory figure at the moment, a flowing robe, fluttering with the crystal sand, a long hair spread over his shoulders, and also slightly following the waves.

In such a scene, such a fairy, and with the blessing of the young man's perfect face, he is no longer at all like a mortal layman, but an immortal sitting in the clouds above the nine heavens.

In the last two days, hurry up and empty the ticket holder, otherwise it will really be moldy!!