Immortal robbery

Chapter 9

After a long time, after everything subsided, he withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness.Immediately felt his own strength, felt like he could destroy the world with just a few gestures.

Of course, this is an illusion after his cultivation has rapidly improved, an illusion that his strength has changed too much in a short period of time.

After stabilizing his mind, Wang Zijia did not get up immediately, but began to continuously consolidate his cultivation.

It lasted until almost dawn, when Wang Zijia slowly finished work, and the surging aura gradually subsided.

The Assassin technique that he practiced already has the characteristics of concealment and stealth.Therefore, after breaking through the innate, the effect is stronger.So the breath is stable, and it is also very fast.

First of all, I sorted out the elixir, 27 bottles, I bought an extra bottle on purpose, but I only ate 25 and a half bottles, and there were 5 pills left.

After looking at the 5 violent pills, he didn't plan to take them today.

Put it into a small wooden box, and then counted the money.The savings of his predecessor and his father for most of his life have been bottomed out by him for a day, and only 7 faqs are left.

But if you can achieve your innate ability, then you have earned it.

He also took out the last dharma money and put it in the money bag.This money cannot be saved.

Why are you suddenly poor?
Didn't I inherit a large fortune?
Inexplicably contracted the poor disease of the previous life, am I poisonous?
Yesterday I was lamenting that I have a car, a house, and savings, and a happy life. Today, I suddenly have to count my fingers to live. The huge gap makes Wang Zijia a little speechless.

Money, what a bastard, it's like this in any world, it's not spent at all!

Earn it, but it's hard to reach the sky!

It hurts!

Thoughts were churning in his heart, Wang Zijia hid the small wooden box in the dark compartment again, touched his stomach, and found that he was not really hungry.

Compared with poison, for purely transforming the realm, the Violent Qi Pill is indeed better.After all, during the temporary gain, there was indeed a burst of true energy, and after the transformation, there was no need to add anything extra.

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After putting the things back into the cafeteria and tidying up the secret room, it was already dawn.

Fortunately, Wang Zijia didn't go back to sleep anymore. He is not only young, he is also a great master. Now he doesn't sleep for three to five days, and he won't be too tired. At most, it will affect the normal development of his body.

After pondering for a moment, he began to practice martial arts in the yard.

"Squeak..."

"My lord, you get up earlier."

Before the practice was over, the nanny, Mrs. Wang, opened the courtyard door, and she was taken aback when she entered the room.

"I haven't been able to sleep for the past two days." Wang Zijia replied ruthlessly.

Wang Dan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Young master, the master has been gone for almost half a year, and it is time to let go."

Wang Zijia paused for a while while practicing martial arts, then smiled and said, "I understand, thank you Mrs. Wang for your concern."

"That's good, that's good!" Between words, Mrs. Wang stopped talking, turned around and went into the kitchen, and started making dinner.

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Because he asked for leave today, he let Mrs. Wang leave after finishing the meal.

He finished eating slowly, cleaned up in a hurry, and thought about his next move.

The biggest problem is the black hand behind the impostor the day before yesterday.But neither he nor his predecessor had the slightest clue about this matter, and he was completely blind.We can only respond to changes with the same.

In addition, the imminent issue is the spiritual root issue.

Although martial arts cultivation can continue to improve, but in this world, Taoist sects are extraordinary, and the world is constantly under pressure, so that the rules should be inclined to Taoist sects.

Therefore, he didn't plan to smash all the way to martial arts.

It's fine if he doesn't have a chance, but although he doesn't have a spiritual root, he has an equivalent balance, which doesn't mean it's impossible.

Who would want to be reckless if one can practice Taoism and become an immortal? After all, compared with longevity, the advantage of immortality should not be too great.

Therefore, his goal now is very clear, to find a way to obtain a spiritual root, and to get a spiritual root for himself.

Don't go against the sky, even the most rubbish ones will do.

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After settling down, the time has come to noon.

Before Wang Zijia went out to get the news, he hesitated for a long time in front of the bronze mirror, and finally did not dare to "use a knife" on his body.

It is a very simple problem to use the equivalent balance to change the appearance. It is just a 3D version of the P-drawing job to exchange the fat and fat, and then change the face slightly.

The fundamental reason why he didn't do it in the end was that it was easy to change his appearance, but it would take a test of his skills to change it back intact.

Considering these, Wang Zijia didn't make any disguise in the end, and even didn't cover up much. Anyway, his identity is not something to be shady.

After leaving the yard, he skillfully called a carriage and headed towards the central city.

Halfway through, the carriage suddenly stopped and leaned against the side of the street.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and at the same time as he asked, he lifted the curtains of the car and looked forward.

"My lord, the law enforcement team is out!" the groom replied.

Without the other party's explanation, Wang Zijia had already seen that in front of the street, a team of Zongmen's law enforcement team, all monks dressed in the costumes of the outer disciples of Wanyuzong, quickly passed through the street.

Wang Zijia frowned, watched the other party leave, and asked, "What happened these two days?"

According to the previous memory, the law enforcement team seldom conducts battles like this, and most of the city guards are usually active.

"I don't know too much about it, but it's been more than three days since the strict investigation. It seems that people on the street said, who are they investigating? The city gate is about to be closed!" The groom drove the carriage again and said in words.

Wang Zijia looked at the street where the law enforcement team disappeared for a moment, but ignored it.

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After a while, Wang Zijia came to Wanyu Street in the city center again. Of course, he didn't come to work.

After crossing the street, I came to a corner of the street, in front of a small and unusually ordinary store.

Ask Tiange.

'It should be here! '

Looking at the signboard of the shop, Wang Zijia entered the shop while thinking.

The layout of the store is very strange. There is no counter at the entrance, just a small hall, but there are many reception staff standing at the door.

There is a large side door on both sides of the room.

As soon as Wang Zijia stepped through the door, a clerk came up. He didn't look down on Wang Zijia's immature face, and said respectfully, "Do you want to buy or sell?"

Wang Zijia paused, and said, "Buy."

"This way please!" The clerk smiled and made a gesture of please.

Immediately, Wang Zijia was led by him into the side room through the side door.

There is a hole in the sky here, the side room is not one, but a row of small rooms, which is somewhat similar to the appraisal room in Wanyuzhai.

Wang Zijia was led into a room by the clerk, several square meters, with only one reception desk and two chairs.Like a high-end tea shop private room.

The clerk saluted Wang Zijia, motioned him to sit on the seat in the room, and then left by himself.

Wang Zijia, who came here for the first time, frowned slightly, and without waiting for him to do anything, a middle-aged man walked out from the other door in the room.

In his forties, he was dressed as a scholar, showing elegance.

The other party saluted Wang Zijia, and Wang Zijia got up and returned the salute.Then the other party didn't have the slightest politeness, and went straight to the topic in a simple and clear way: "What do you want to ask, fellow daoist?"

Listening to the other party's words, Wang Zijia heaved a sigh of relief, at least the original owner's memory was correct, and this Wentian Pavilion was the information store of Wanyu City.

Wang Zijia also went straight to the point very succinctly: "How do mortals practice the law?"

(End of this chapter)