Immortal robbery

Chapter 20
Weight: Cursed Evil Seed

Status: Polluted

Value: 91
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'Sure enough, it's close to the value of innate cultivation, no wonder it's so hard to deal with! '

Looking at the bloody weight at 91 points, Wang Zijia was sure that he was right, and immediately exchanged it for the value of the talisman paper making technique.

Spell: Rune Paper Crafting (Proficiency 371/500)

Seeing the progress of the rapid increase again, Wang Zijia withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, picked up the dagger, and disappeared in a flash.

It's a long story, but from Wang Zijia's appearance to disappearance, it took only a few breaths of time, less than half a minute.

"Tread..."

His front feet disappeared, and the pursuers of the children arrived behind him.Looking at the corpse on the ground, he asked in surprise, "Dead?"

"Ha, it's even hastily purified!"

"So the news reported by the Seventh Team is true? Is there a boss to help?"

"No, it's not purification, it's the absorption of pollution!"

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

"Are there other evil cultivators in the city who dare to absorb pollution directly?"

"Report immediately!"

"Damn it, it's been almost a day, why haven't all the inner sect's veins moved, are they all dry food!"

"..."

Wang Zijia sneaked away again, running wildly all the way.

The first time he was born, and the second time he was acquainted, he felt that he was gradually getting used to it and gained experience.

They headed straight into some dark alleys where mortals live, after all the pollution has been going on for a day.Those who went crazy on the surface, and those who went crazy yesterday, most of them should have been cleaned up.

Most of what is left now should be polluted, but not all crazy.Just like his crazy criticism yesterday, it was obviously wrong, but he didn't realize it, and he knew to avoid danger at the same time.

And in this semi-latent state, the places where these mortals live are most likely to be ignored.

After a while, Wang Zijia killed another madman, and was lucky enough to pick up the corpse of the law enforcement team once, gaining a total of 145 points worth.

As the weights were exchanged for skill value, Wang Zijia's talisman paper making technique made great progress again and reached a small success.

Technique: Talisman paper making technique (minor success 516/1000)

However, the value of Dacheng needs [-], and the success rate is only a little more than [-]%, so Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, and planned to start accumulating cultivation bases.

Although it is a little unreliable to acquire internal strength for thousands of years, the exchanged skill can be converted into a monk's cultivation level after having a spiritual root, so it has no effect.

After making a decision, Wang Zijia began to search again.

Attracted by the battle again, Wang Zijia quietly touched it.

As soon as he got close, the breath in his body became extremely active again.As he continued to absorb pollution and exchange it for whitewashing, he found that his true energy became more and more sensitive to these evil species, like a radar, as if addicted.

But what changed Wang Zijia's face was that before he got close this time, the fighting monster moved towards him to break through, as if it regarded his mutated true energy as the same kind!
"This is... a cultivator-level polluting evil species, and it's not a low-level product, at least an intermediate-level, or even a high-level [boy] cultivation base? Is this kind of existence completely polluted?"

Wang Zijia sensed the fluctuation of the battle, his complexion changed drastically, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away!

"Roar!"

Following his actions, two streets away, the monster being besieged let out a roar, showing anxiety, as if wanting to call Wang Zijia for help!
This guy was actually polluted but didn't affect his mind!
At least, he still retains his sanity!
It's a pity that Wang Zijia didn't understand what the other party was yelling, and didn't have the time to pay attention to it, so he ran away like crazy.

After making a big circle, Wang Zijia went home directly.

It's already early morning, and it's not far from dawn, so I don't want to continue wandering.And what happened just now scared him a little bit.

The harvest of hundreds of value points in one night made him a little carried away.

Cultivation: Innate

Cultivation method: latent image

Martial arts: Youlong Dagger Nineteen Cuts

Technique: Talisman paper making technique (minor success 516/1000)

Lying on the bed, Wang Zijia looked eagerly at the sudden success of making talisman paper.

Small success technique, [-]% success rate.

Ten copies of spiritual materials for one method of money, five spell cards to pay back the capital, earn three, and a 60% rate of return. This kind of business investment is definitely worth doing!
The money bag income problem, just count on it!

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It was dawn after three hours of sleep. Wang Zijia didn't get up early today.

It was almost time to go to work, so I got up to eat and then went to work.

The front office is still the top shift, and the passenger flow has increased a lot today, but most of them are in a hurry.

Wang Zijia went fishing until he got off work, and after going home for dinner, he practiced various skills at home for half a day.

After so many days, most of his skills have been tested by him.

When practicing, the value of the skill increases the fastest. It is extremely surprising that it is not the technique, but Tai Chi from the previous life! ! !
It seems that because of the skills of other worlds, the value of simple contact increases faster than that of magical contact!
Well, of course just the skills he tested.

For example, the [-]-style hand-to-hand combat skills have yet to be tested.

Because of this, he spends his free time boxing. Although he suddenly gained hundreds of points of value, the accumulation of daily practice is not a small amount of income, isn't it!
I practiced until about eight or nine in the evening. When the sky was getting dark and the lights were on, Wang Zijia felt that the time was almost up, and then slowly called it a day.

Putting on a black suit, he took out the prepared hat, dug out 32 spell cards from the secret room, quietly went out, and headed towards the outskirts of the city.

Coming to the area near the city wall, there are mostly low and small tile-roofed houses here, which belong to the place where most mortals live, and they can be regarded as the slums of the fairy city.

This slum is relative. After all, what they use daily is at least gold and silver, and they rarely have copper coins.

If you really sell the house, leave here, go out of business, and become a small rich man in minutes!

The infinite people in Xiuxian City probably meant this!

Wang Zijia walked through the streets, turned into an unremarkable wine shop, came to the back door, and put on a black hat.

"Boom...boom..."

According to a unique rhythm, start tapping.

"No wine sold today!" A moment later, an old voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Then how to spend this long night?" Wang Zijia responded.

Immediately, the surrounding fell into a moment of silence.

"Squeak!"

The back door was opened, and the person who opened it was an old man, who looked to be in his seventies or eighties, half buried in the ground.

The other party glanced at Wang Zijia, turned around and left without saying a word.Seeing this, Wang Zijia quietly followed.

The two walked through the backyard, entered the room from the side room, and kept walking.

It seemed that he entered another courtyard directly from the house, and walked through several houses in a row, when a cellar entrance suddenly appeared in front of him, and the old man stepped in.Wang Zijia followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)