At this point, An Xingsheng stopped flipping through the movements, looked up at Wang Zijia, and said helplessly:

"This kind of explosive effect, plus this kind of fame······ Disciples don't open the appointment mechanism, next month's big class, let's preach Taolin has people hanging on the branches! ”

Wang Zijia was stunned when she heard this, and touched her nose with some embarrassment.

'Is it too powerful?' ’

He thought that he had just opened, and for the sake of fame, he did open according to the record data of the gold medal in the inner door!

It seems to be a little hard now?

However, after he established the character little by little, he taught that the character had been perfectly erected, and there was no problem at all in doing so.

Sharpen it!

"Okay, you can do it yourself." Wang Zijia paused, and said: "This big class appointment queue or something, don't do the trick of adding money to queue, lose your reputation." As for the small stove······"

"I'll talk about it when I have time, he likes to throw money at him, the more he gives, the more he will let him go forward, I want to see how many local tyrants there are!"

When An Xingsheng heard this, he immediately ignored Wang Zijia's core theme, and said respectfully: "The disciple understands how to deal with it." ”

Wang Zijia continued to look through some information, finalized the things accumulated in the recent period with An Xingsheng, and arranged the things for next month.

After finishing it roughly, An Xingsheng turned around and left.

Wang Zijia looked at the information An Xingsheng received today: "The Legend of Joy and Joy", "Hehuan Demon Girl Shiyan", "Blood Demon Sect Holy Maiden Record"

The Bone Soul Concept had a general understanding, and he began to understand the Hehuan Demon Gate and the Blood Demon Sect.

Is it a bit improper?

I looked at the books, put things away, and didn't look at the materials to touch the fish.

Instead, he got up and left the White Peach Tower, touched the blood demon jade shuttle, threw it into the sky, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored streamer and headed towards the seven peaks.

······

At the foot of the Seven Peaks, close to the core location of the Twelve Courtyards, it is gloomy and compassionate, and the funeral veins of the underworld are painted.

Wang Zijia's blood-colored light stopped in the sky.

Looking down, I saw that in the funeral vein, the paper house spirit room was everywhere, paper figures, spirit puppets, and yin puppets could be seen everywhere, and the core, the town vein building, the huge coffin erected was particularly conspicuous.

The whole style of painting is very underworld!

I used to be very puzzled about this, but over the years, the experience of the magic laboratory in the underground base made Wang Zijia understand the reason.

Such an environment should have a lot of benefits for the mortuary to be mortuary!

Hovered for a moment, floated down, and came to a familiar courtyard with a slightly normal painting style.

"I've seen the Lord of the Royal Veins!"

"I've seen the Lord of the Royal Veins!"

Guarding the door were two paper puppets with good intelligence, and when they saw Wang Zijia, they immediately saluted.

"I'm tired of informing Senior Sister Yan, Zijia is visiting!"

"The master has an order, the lord of the royal vein is visiting, you don't need to report, just go in!"

"Thank you!"

Wang Zijia said a few words and floated into the courtyard.

Under the guidance of the paper man, he came to Yan Qimeng's study with familiarity.

"Sit!" As soon as Wang Zijia entered the door, he saw that Yan Qimeng had already come to the tea table area in the house and was making tea.

Wang Zijia bowed slightly, and was not polite, and sat directly opposite him.

"I heard you've been looking around for baby gods lately?" Yan Qimeng reached out to Wang Zijia for tea, and Wang Zijia immediately spread his hand and touched the teacup.

After half a cup, he gently knocked on the tea table.

Yan Qimeng stopped participating in the tea, and Wang Zi Jiacai replied with a smile: "Well, that's the case, I came to find my senior sister today to register." ”

Yan Qimeng looked Wang Zijia up and down for a moment before he said, "Is the inheritance comprehension of fake and difficult to fly transparent?" ”

"Related to the inheritance method, I have been groping for a long time in the lower realm, and now I have almost explored it, and it is no problem to be a third-grade inheritor!" Wang Zijia said humbly.

Yan Qimeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Three-grade inheritor? Do you want to enter the Hall of Inheritance to take orders? ”

Although the inheritors of the sect belong to a small school, the inheritors of all the lineages of the inner and outer sects are still no less than those of the outer sect with one lineage.

Among them, the third-grade inheritor is already considered a high-level person, after all, the main monk of the sect is a real person.

And asking the inheritor to send it to the end, extracting and condensing the inheritance canon or artifact, is a very private and dangerous thing.

accidentally sent not only a head, but also a bunch of inheritance.

For example, a real person family, there is only a real person who carries the tripod, and now he is going to die of old age, please go and help extract and condense the inheritance.

When you finish extracting the inheritance, this real person will only have one breath left to die, and there is no power to resist.

At this time, if you riot and kill the whole clan, it is possible to rob everything.

Therefore, whether the inheritor is safe or not, it needs a force to endorse it.

The Inheritance Hall is the place where all the inheritors of the sect are gathered under such a premise!

There is nothing complicated about this hall, after completing the registration, the name will be included in the list, and when someone wants to condense the inheritance, choose from the list list.

Wang Zijia flipped his hand and took out the secret book "Wool Refining Chapter", and said: "This is the secret book I refined from a demon cultivation inheritance that is not too polluted. ”

Yan Qimeng stretched out his hand to take the cheats, and said in surprise: "Extract the complete cheats from the precipitation of the pollution method?" It seems that you really don't have a good idea anymore. ”

Wang Zijia smiled and said, "The Nether has been mixed for so many years, how can you cultivate a disciple if you don't know how to do this." ”

"You want me to be your guarantor?" Yan Qimeng asked.

He didn't enter the inner door, he didn't condense the soul lamp, and if he wanted to name the inheritance hall, he needed to have a guarantor who entered the burial lineage.

Guarantee that Wang Zijia will not be evil or anything when he extracts and condenses the inheritance for others.

"Is that okay?" Wang Zijia didn't deny it, but asked cautiously.

"That's no problem, I grew up watching what you say!" Yan Qimeng suddenly smiled at her aunt.

Wang Zijia: "······"

Wang Zijia, who was a little embarrassed, had to pick up the teacup and drink tea slowly to hide the embarrassment.

Yan Qimeng turned over his hand and took out his identity card, operated it, and after a moment, said, "Okay, do you need me to accompany you to the Inheritance Hall to report?" ”

"No need, I'll go by myself!" Wang Zijia immediately replied.

The two chatted for a while, and then Wang Zijia got up to say goodbye.

······

Leaving the burial vein, he entered the large array that shrouded the seven peaks, and went straight to the inheritance peak.

In the lower part of the mountain below the mountainside of the Inheritance Peak, there are many attics of the factions in the mission building, and the disciples who listen to the lectures come and go constantly, and it is very lively, just like a mountain town.

And on the mountain above the mountainside, the inheritance belongs to the lineage, which seems very deep.

Because most of the areas belong to the undertaker, the whole mountain is a little cold and gloomy.

One peak, the painting style on the mountain and under the mountain is extremely fragmented, and the contrast is extremely stark.

Wang Zijia came to the top of the mountain, where there was a small complex of buildings.

Of course, this is not a big deal, but it is compared to the mountain preaching building.

For the upper part of the mountain, such a complex is already rare.

This piece of white marble palace group with classical painting style and carved beams and painted buildings is the inheritor.

The whole is not lively, but with some tranquility and serenity, which is much better than the strange painting style of the mortuary.

Wang Zijia honestly floated down the landing area, through a large complex of buildings, and finally stopped in front of a not-so-tall attic in the core area.

"Hall of Inheritance"

After looking at the plaque and making sure that he had gone to the wrong place, Wang Zijia walked into the attic.

As soon as he entered, a sacrificial wine disciple stepped forward and saluted Wang Zijia respectfully, and said, "Uncle Shi, do you choose to inherit the master or register it?" ”

Between the words, he subconsciously looked at Wang Zijia, and always felt that Wang Zijia was a little familiar.

"Three-product registration!" Wang Zijia said indifferently.

The receiving disciple was slightly startled, and immediately saluted: "Uncle Shi, please upstairs, Uncle Zhou is responsible for the registration of the three-grade inheritance master." ”

Wang Zijia nodded slightly, and the two of them went up to the third floor one after the other and came to a rather large room.

The layout of the room is rather peculiar, half of it is a living room, and half of it is actually a classical counter.

The L-shaped counter has a shelf-like counter, and in each shelf compartment, there is a roster-like booklet.

An old man was lying on a chair in the counter at the moment, leisurely climbing over something.

"Uncle Zhou, someone is here to register!"

When the two of them entered the house, the old man quickly put away the booklet, looked at Wang Zijia, and said in surprise: "Weak crown junior brother? ”

Bringing Wang Zijia in, the reception disciple who was about to withdraw paused slightly. Suddenly, I finally understood why it was familiar, it turned out to be the genius uncle who had a lot of fame in the inner door recently.

He quietly glanced at Wang Zijia before retreating.

Wang Zijia saluted the old man and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhiyong can call me Zijia." ”

Zhou Zhiyong, a true disciple of the inner gate, a true person at the peak of cultivation, a inheritance faction, and a steward of the directory hall.

The age is already approaching five hundred, normally speaking, the remaining longevity is only a hundred years, if there is no big opportunity, it should be hopeless for the baby god.

"Rare guest, your reputation has not been small recently, junior brother, and it is a weak crown condensing Dao species, and it is the future young master of the preaching building or something, it is like thunder! It's just listening to the legends every day, and now it's a real person! ”

The old man Zhou Zhiyong quickly walked out of the counter area and took Wang Zijia to the reception area on the other side.

Wang Zijia said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, don't listen to this, it's all the disciples below who brag nonsense all day long, and if it continues like this, maybe I will be passed on to become a god." ”

Zhou Zhiyong motioned for Wang Zijia to sit down, and said while making tea: "How can there be a vain under the fame?" Don't be so humble. ”

"Hey, I want to be humble." Wang Zijia smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiyong didn't continue to praise, "Senior brother, you don't teach disciples in your preaching building, why did you come to my directory hall?" ”

Wang Zijia paused when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I am also a inheritor, and I came to register and make a book!" ”

"Really?" Zhou Zhiyong showed a slightly stunned expression, and said, "Then junior brother, why did you go to the first department of preaching to be a disciple of the preaching department?" ”

Obviously, the other party has only heard his rumors and has not paid much attention to the information.

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