I am projecting the heavens in the revived Daming!

Chapter 119 Strengthening!Changes in Zixiao Temple!
【Ding!World enhancement can open up middle-rank spiritual veins*3/lower-rank spiritual veins*12, please choose! 】

Mid-grade spirit veins?

It is quite difficult to create a low-grade spiritual vein. Can the [apartment] of the middle-grade spiritual vein survive?

Don't you have to practice continuously for half a year to refine the spiritual power seeds of middle-grade spiritual veins.

Wang Hua hesitated for a moment in his heart, and tried to ask:
"System, can you make a compromise and choose two middle-grade spiritual veins and four low-grade spiritual veins?"

【Ding!The current upgrade option is replaced by the middle-grade spiritual pulse position*2+low-grade spiritual pulse position*4, please confirm! 】

Sure enough!

Wang Hua: "Confirm!"

【Ding!The host has been confirmed, and the world enhancement has begun. Estimated completion time: 239:59:59! 】

It's another ten days. No wonder the projection cooling time has changed to "XXX" as I was reminded before. It turned out that I was waiting here.

It seems that while the world is strengthening, the cooling of the projection is suspended. In this way, the next projection is likely to be in 20 days.

This has to be the premise that after [apartment] is strengthened this time, the projection time is not further extended.

But for Wang Hua now, as long as there is no real problem with the [apartment], it is not a big deal to suspend it for 20 days, or even miss a few projection opportunities.

At least in the Ming world, Wang Hua already had enough confidence to protect himself.Even if the worst happens: the [apartment] is damaged, Wang Hua still has a lifespan of over 700 years, and he has made a lot of money in this life!

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The world of Ming Dynasty was changing rapidly, but Wang Hua didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

Accompanied by that group of Japanese pirates who ran rampant for thousands of miles and even attacked the Nanjing City of Yingtian Mansion, Wang Hua's reputation began to be known by many people.

Judging from the group of Japanese pirates who invaded Hangzhou City before that, but were silently killed by Wang Hua, this real Wang undoubtedly has a very bad sense of Japanese pirates.

After learning more about Wang Hua's declaration and actions of "sitting in Hangzhou for hundreds of miles to see the incense in the purple sky!", many civil and military forces became even more jealous of Wang Hua.

Especially after learning that bandits and water bandits near Hangzhou really had suffered massive casualties.

As for why these people did not position Wang Hua as an ordinary warlock who could only explain Taoism and play tricks like Emperor Jiajing, it was of course because of the inextricable connections between the various families.

For example, the Zhang family in Hangzhou and the Zhang family in the capital, in terms of bloodlines, their descendants are still within the fifth service...

The rest of the news is fine, and the information related to the interests of the entire Zhang family will naturally not be concealed, especially Wang Hua has a fetish that can help people break through the innate state of martial arts-the sea of ​​​​qi: the calming light!
And this fetish, Wang Hua, was able to produce steadily. If it weren't for the strong performance of this real Wang, even the innate martial arts seemed to be able to kill him lightly, and the major families in Hangzhou would have done it by themselves.

In fact, the reason why the Japanese pirates attacked the city was just another test of Wang Hua by these families.

It's just that they didn't find out any valuable information, or barely found out the general crowd tactics: even the elite troops in their eyes - more than a hundred Japanese pirates could not threaten Wang Hua at all, and they didn't get other commendable information.

You must know that among the hundreds of Japanese pirates who were shot and killed by the shadow soldiers in a very short period of time, the lowest among them were warriors at the peak of body forging, and their backbone members were all Japanese pirates in the realm of Tongmai.

An elite team of this level, even if it is a martial arts innate who has encountered the Qi Sea state head-on, can support one or two.

Not to mention too much, it shouldn't be a problem for Wang Hua to show more of his hole cards after a quarter of an hour or two.

But who would have thought that more than 30 shadow flying bat fighters who had been strengthened by magic circuits would kill this group of Japanese pirates almost on the spot just by throwing their guns in a few waves!

It also triggered a follow-up backlash from another group of Japanese pirates. The out of control of the incident caused many families to suffer losses to varying degrees.

Of course, those families who have suffered losses are at best cursing at their own homes. At best, the perpetrators are more polite when they meet the victims in the future, and it is impossible to do anything else.

Because of this, in the next month, Wang Zhai received more greeting posts from outside the city of Hangzhou, but all of these posts fell into the sea, and none of them got a reply!
Wang Hua only went out twice this month, and all he went to Zixiao Temple.

On the fifteenth day of the two lunar months in July and August respectively, Zeng Yuerong still wore a gauze mask and dressed up as a kundao. During the special prayer ceremony held in the evening of these two days, she released a wave of calmness for more than 40 pilgrims who were lucky draw lottery!

After months of fermenting, the lucky lottery of Zixiao Temple has been known to many believers. The incense on the fifteenth day of each month has become particularly prosperous, and even the market (temple fair) outside the temple has changed from a small-scale market to a large one!
However, Daoist Fa Yuan, who presided over the affairs of Guanli, and others still made adjustments, and they were able to draw a lucky lottery, and the maximum number of people who participated in the evening prayer ceremony was only 49...

This is not just to fit in with what the pilgrims said when they drew the lucky lottery, "Tianyan fifty, escape one!", more importantly, at this time, the main hall used by Zixiao temple to hold the ceremony, except for the staff in the temple, can accommodate about 50 people at most...

As soon as Wang Hua came to Zixiao Temple today, he couldn't wait to go to the Sanqing Hall.

After patiently waiting for the current group of pilgrims to finish worshiping, he asked people to block other pilgrims who were queuing up later. Wang Hua quickly came to the incense cauldron to reveal his spiritual thoughts.

really!A dash of sharp spirituality that is eager to try seems to have been waiting for his arrival.

Wang Hua's divine sense lightly touched the shuttle-shaped flying sword that was about to move, and immediately a sense of water and milk blended in his heart.

Soon, about one-third of Wang Hua's divine sense merged into the silver-gray shuttle-shaped flying sword!

Then with a thought in his mind, the silver-gray shuttle-shaped flying sword that was originally hidden in the incense ash at the bottom of the incense cauldron flashed out of thin air, and appeared in front of Wang Hua almost as if moving in space!

Not even the slightest air noise was triggered!With the divine sense lodged in it, Wang Hua could clearly perceive that the speed of the shuttle-shaped flying sword at that moment was definitely close to the speed of sound!
And the flying sword passed through silently, as if there was not even the slightest air resistance, and with a slight tremor of the circle of sharp edges, it broke through all the obstacles in front of him.

The swimming posture fell on Wang Hua's induction, it seemed so wonderful and smooth...

(End of this chapter)