Immortal robbery

Chapter 105 A man's stomach can't be too bad

"What's the matter with this junior brother?" Wang Zijia stopped and asked with doubts on his face.

"I heard from Senior Brother An that Senior Brother Wang has an advanced training class. I wonder if brothers from other buildings can sign up?" the young man looked at Wang Zijia and asked cautiously.

Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Currently the cram school is only open to the students in the building. If you really want to study further, wait until two months later, when I have passed the preliminary assessment and you are qualified to start a big class. "

As for the senior teacher, Wang Zijia's main purpose now is not to make money, but to establish a personality and develop upwards.

Therefore, before he gets outstanding grades and is noticed by the landlord, he doesn't intend to give other students 'advanced education'.Because once these people succeed in their studies, it is not his achievements, but those of his colleagues.

A person who teaches well is a genius.A group of people are excellent in teaching, that is, the landlord of Fulou managed it well!

"Oh!" The young man replied with some disappointment, and then he said with force: "Then I will wait for the good news from senior brother!"

"En!" Wang Zijia responded indifferently, then turned and left.

The young man turned around in frustration, and went back listlessly.

After making talisman fishing until after get off work, Wang Zijia went to Xiangnan Street to buy some monster blood and some highly poisonous things before returning to Biyiyuan.

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"The matter of Dao Gong has already started, and it should be exchanged by tomorrow at the latest." Xiang Feifei said suddenly during the meal.

Wang Zijia looked up in surprise, looked at Xiang Feifei and said, "So fast?"

"Well, although [-] Dao Gong is quite a lot, it's not too much. In addition, in the recent period, there are not many people in our family raising Dao Gong." Xiang Feifei explained while eating:

"Because the Zongmen's competition is still half a year away, there are fewer people breaking through. Those who have some ideas are suppressing their cultivation and rushing to the ten-year competition."

"Therefore, there are fewer Taoist Gong exchanges through various channels than usual. Therefore, most people have not exchanged their wages for these two months into French money. Grandpa's private relationship can be satisfied."

The Zongmen has a special force in the business of exchanging money and Dao Gong. As a low-level monk, most of his monthly wages will be exchanged for Dharma money. For example, 21 Dao Gong for [-] Dharma money is not a small income.

"That's fine! Wait a few days and then help me change the amount of [-]. You don't need to rush, just take your time in private." Wang Zijia nodded and said so.

Xiang Feifei paused while eating, looked at Wang Zijia, and said after a while, "Do you want me to tell sixth uncle, I heard that second uncle has agreed that when you break through, the family will raise resources together. "

Wang Zijia showed a gentle smile, looked at Xiang Feifei and shook his head and said, "I still can't do it, after all, I won't marry you in the future, so if I let the Xiang family back up, I won't be able to hold my head up with your natal family in the future."

"Okay." Xiang Feifei paused for a while, and said with a reddish face: "Actually, there is no need to make a clear distinction. The uncles in the clan don't care about these things, otherwise they would find a way to let you know when they discovered your talent. married."

"Well, I know." Wang Zijia smiled, without further explanation.

Xiang Feifei could not care, but he couldn't.

It's fine if he doesn't have the ability, for the sake of his future, he will eat soft rice, for the sake of his future, and for the sake of not being ashamed in the future.

But what kind of thing is it to let Xiang's family save money to support his son-in-law if they have the ability... This is completely different from giving him things to Feifei.

After the two chatted and finished dinner, Wang Zijia went back to the training room and took a grain of Huixin Pill, then started to practice boxing. After finishing the daily evening classes, he started making talismans.

After making a talisman for about two hours, the time came to night.

Wang Zijia's mind was moved, and a clay flying bird condensed out, and as the ghost head on his chest rushed into the bird's body, the flying bird turned into a pitch-black crow, exuding a dark and ominous aura.

Wang Zijia's mind was moved, and the crow and bird rushed out of Biyiyuan, leaped several kilometers, and stopped in the shade of a small courtyard in the area of ​​An's family in the North District.

As the light in the crow's eyes dissipated, the crow turned into a sculpture, standing among the branches without making a sound.

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On the other side, after Wang Zijia, who was preparing last night, came back to his senses, the red copper weight emerged, and with Wang Zijia's consciousness and Penglai illusion, he escaped into a strange chaos.

Under the red light of the red copper weights, phantom weights of silver or black iron emerged one by one.

It took a long time for Wang Zijia to sort out the other party's information.

Name: An Yuanhang
Cultivation: [Boy] late stage

Dao Xing: Hundred Years (18000/18000)

Spiritual Root: Middle Grade Spiritual Root (Fourth Class)

Cultivation method: Wanyu Dharma Code (children's chapter)
Technique: point magic talisman (78/300 for beginners)...

Available skill value: 9743
After figuring out the other party's information, Wang Zijia's mind moved, and his body began to change rapidly.

The body became slender, the face became handsome and mature, a breath of vicissitudes and the baptism of countless time came out from the body, and the eyes were full of loneliness and deepness, and also had a different kind of attraction.

After finishing all these, Wang Zijia entered the Penglai Immortal Palace.

An Yuanhang's figure also slowly condensed out at the entrance of the Immortal Palace.

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An Yuanhang, who had already fallen asleep, woke up from the daze, looked around in a daze, looked at the huge stone tablet and the attic of the fairy house in front of him, and said a little confused: "Penglai fairy palace? Am I dreaming?"

Before he could continue speaking, a wave of information surged in his mind.As he received the information, his eyes changed from bewildered to astonished, and finally turned into surprise.

Entering the Immortal Palace with some eagerness, I was shocked by the huge container shining with all kinds of amazing spiritual lights.

"Oh, is there any new predestined person here? It seems that Penglai has drifted to a world where cultivation is flourishing recently!" When An Yuanhang was sluggish, a young and vicissitudes voice came from the hall.

An Yuanhang regained his composure slightly, walked quickly to Yun Zhongzi, and saluted respectfully: "An Yuanhang, a disciple of Wanyu Sect, has met this immortal."

"Pindao is not some kind of immortal, you can call him Yun Zhongzi, the treasurer of the Penglai Immortal Palace in Benji." Yun Zhongzi said calmly in a vicissitudes of life.

"Respect the decree of the elders." An Yuanhang still replied respectfully.

As the No. [-] member of the new generation of the An family, he is also close to the ancestor who offered wine to his ancestors. It is not uncommon for [Realist] Daxiu to meet him, and he was even lucky enough to meet the elders in the sect.The knowledge base is also very rich.

It is precisely because he knows so much that he can clearly know how miraculous his encounter at this moment, like a dream in Huangliang, is.

(End of this chapter)