Immortal robbery

Chapter 242
"Yes, the third-grade enlightenment fragrance, I checked, it is a very precious incense for real masters." At this point, Wang Zijia paused for a moment, and added:
"Moreover, it's not only the smell of ghosts, but the disciple used many methods to find that it was mixed with ghosts and spirits. This fragrance is very sticky, and once it is contaminated, it will be difficult to get rid of it for several years. And after it is specially made, it can only People who come into contact with it for a certain period of time will be infected with the upper body."

"Because of various strange properties, although this object is also incense, it is rarely used to make ordinary incense. Most of it is used to make advanced tracking spirit objects."

"Ghost silk?" Yan Qimeng frowned, and then gently sniffed at Wang Zijia's side, then she hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and took out a strange paper figurine, with a slight shake of the magic power.

The paper figurine collapsed into a cloud of spiritual light, and a phantom of a young woman in her thirties emerged from the gathering of the spiritual light.

Different from Yan Qimeng's aloofness, the young woman has an outstanding demeanor, is very charming, and has an excellent figure, like a ripe peach, all exuding the temptation of a mature woman.

If Yan Qimeng is the cold ice in the mountains, this woman is the red flower in summer, with passion like fire.

"A rare guest, Daoist Qimeng actually took the initiative to contact the concubine, shouldn't the concubine be honored?" After the phantom of the young woman condensed, she took a look at Yan Qimeng, said with a smile as her body swayed.

"Do you understand Youhun Lingsixiang?" Yan Qimeng frowned and asked straight to the point.

"Huh? Wait!" It was just a noun, the young woman was taken aback for a moment, and after leaving a sentence, the aura immediately dissipated.

Yan Qi dreamed of this and stopped talking.Turn around and go to the center of the room, the reception area, and take out a set of tea sets.

Wang Zijia who was following behind him immediately stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, disciple come!"

"No need!" Yan Qimeng calmly refused and started making tea.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia stepped back a little more obediently, and waited silently in the room.

Originally, he thought he would have to wait at least a quarter of an hour, but in the end, within a few breaths, a little spiritual wind began to waft in the room, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, strands of wind gathered in the room visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a charming young woman, who was the woman who spoke just now.

After the other party appeared, Yan Qimeng just glanced at the other party, then ignored him, reached out and pushed a cup of tea to the opposite seat, without saying a word.

"I've met senior!" Because he didn't know the other party, Wang Zijia had no choice but to salute vaguely.

After the woman appeared, she looked directly at Wang Zijia, but did not respond to Wang Zijia, and looked around Wang Zijia.

"Tsk tsk, ghost threads are mixed with ghost threads, so hidden, this bloody... little guy, your level of cultivation makes people think so hard, you are really worthy of this year's competition! What about the leader's reputation!" The young woman looked at Wang Zijia for a long time, and said jokingly.

While speaking, she moved lightly with lotus steps, swaying in the wind, walked to the tea table with all kinds of amorous feelings, sat opposite Yan Qimeng, looked at Yan Qimeng and said:

"You can, you can see all these tricks. Even if I am not paying attention, I can't find it. Why? Recently, I have become enlightened, and I like incense?"

"This baby discovered it by herself!" Yan Qimeng glanced at the young woman indifferently, pushed the teacup in front of her again, and said indifferently.

"Did you discover it yourself? Sanpin tracked down the strange fragrance and you said he discovered it by himself? The face of the person who made this fragrance has been wiped away by you!" The young woman obviously didn't believe it, and she rolled her eyes.

Yan Qimeng didn't reply, and just glanced at Wang Zijia lightly.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia quickly repeated what he had just said.

After the young woman finished listening, she looked at Wang Zijia, then at Yan Qimeng and said, "Is he telling the truth?"

Yan Qimeng drank tea and didn't talk to her.

With a strange expression on her face, the young woman looked Wang Zijia up and down again, and said: "Because of a little taste, you feel that someone is trying to harm you, and you really found the sign... Little guy, how insecure are you? Also, I'm curious, who is willing to spend so much money?"

At this time, paper figurines flew back from outside the house, and the paper figurines disappeared after entering Yan Qimeng's body, and then Yan Qimeng interjected: "It's not just him, most of the people who went out to recruit disciples this time have fallen in love with this fragrance."

Obviously, at some point, she had already cast a spell to confirm what Wang Zijia said.At this point, there is already a definite result.

"Huh?" The young woman's expression was stunned for a moment, then she looked at Yan Qimeng seriously and said, "Really?"

"Can I joke about this kind of thing?" Yan Qimeng said with cold eyes.

"Interesting!" the young woman said to herself.

"You can go down, don't worry about the rest, just prepare as you want to go." At this moment, Yan Qimeng suddenly said to Wang Zijia to see off the guests.

"Good uncle! The disciple understands." Wang Zijia saluted without any hesitation, turned around and left.

"Don't talk about today's affairs!"

After walking two steps, Yan Qimeng's voice came.

"The disciple knows the importance, but just now I came all the way to visit several senior brothers in succession." Wang Zijia turned around and said.

"No problem!" Yan Qimeng said indifferently.

"Okay, disciple will leave!" Wang Zijia saluted again, turned and left.

After watching Wang Zijia leave, the young woman and Yan Qimeng looked at each other, and after confirming their eyes, their bodies suddenly collapsed.

Yan Qimeng turned into a paper figurine and fell down, while the young woman turned into a puff of fragrant wind and dissipated.

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After Wang Zijia returned to Biyiyuan, he thought about today's events carefully, hesitated for a moment, triggered the general call in his mind, and sent a message to the subordinates.

"Recently, everyone has been silent, and no other actions are allowed! If you are caught by the law enforcement team, you must not reveal your secret identity, and you can accept the review with peace of mind."

After receiving the news, all the disciples of the Royal Beast Vein and the Essence Blood Vessel, who were protected by Prince Jiazhao, all shivered.Although they didn't know what happened, each of them was filled with anxiety.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia came to the training room again, and during the mana fluctuations, several passages leading to the underground base were completely sealed off.

After finishing all this, Wang Zijia quietly let out a sigh of relief.

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This whole day passed quietly while Wang Zijia was a little worried. Whether it was the shadows he gathered or the talisman veins, everything was very calm and nothing happened.

The next morning, Wang Zijia got up as usual, took a grain of Huixin Pill, and finished boxing.

While having breakfast with Xiang Feifei, the ID card suddenly had a reminder message.

"Ding······"

(End of this chapter)