All Heavenly Masters: My golden light spell can be upgraded infinitely

"seal up!"

Zhang Wuji held the Spirit-Sealing Pot, pointed the spout at a 9-star resentful soul, and used his mana to blend into the Spirit-Sealing Pot, quickly sealing the fragments of the 9-star resentful soul.

Then, with a happy face on his face, Zhang Wuji placed the Spirit-Sealing Pot Hanging on his waist, he waited happily for the information feedback.

He didn't let Zhang Wuji wait for too long!

In just a few seconds, information appeared in his mind!

The information fed back by the level 22 golden light spell was: the characteristics of the fusion at level 12."Pierce", the derived skill"Light Spear" has been strengthened into"Light Spear", giving the Golden Light Spell a penetrating and killing ability, like the 8-star Wraith encountered two days ago. Zhang Wuji can now kill him with one strike using the Spear of Light. His strength is completely different from the previous two days.

More importantly, although the skill of the Spear of Light also consumes a huge amount of mana, it still consumes a lot of mana. But it is far less expensive than the Golden Light Armor, and it can be used as a ultimate skill when snatching resentful souls.

It may allow Zhang Wuji to snatch more than two resentful souls every time.

"That’s it, the function of the Spear of Light is not used at ordinary times. When it is necessary to grab monsters, it will be specially used to kill a few more resentful souls with the cultivation level of the Resentful Spirit. This will not only gain more contribution points, but also speed up the process. The upgrade speed of the Golden Light Spell. Zhang Wuji thought to himself.

Then his eyes flickered, and a hint of expectation flashed deep in his eyes:

"Although from 7 pm to now, I have only grabbed two resentful souls for the first time, but ordinary resentful souls have killed more, and the contribution value has been more than yesterday. If I can grab two resentful souls during the last resentment refresh, Ling, maybe I can earn 100 contribution points today."

I didn't think about it anymore.

Zhang Wuji raised his head. He took out his phone and took a look. He found that it was still ten minutes before the fifth batch of resentful souls were refreshed. He hesitated and walked towards the east gate, planning to Let’s take a walk and wait until 3:44 before heading to the east gate.

……

5:22 am.

The entrance to the finance room of the Night Watchman in Ghost City.

The night watchmen who had just finished their work lined up one by one, handing in yesterday's harvest one by one, and exchanging some cultivation resources.

From time to time, someone whispers

"Have you heard about it? A ruthless man recently came to our ghost city. His natural ability is the Golden Light Spell. His cultivation level is only that of a seventh-grade fortune teller, but his strength is probably not weaker than that of a first-grade fortune teller."

"Is the person you are talking about named Zhang Wuji? I've heard of him, good guy, he's good at playing the Golden Light Curse. People who don't know it think that the Golden Light Curse is a heaven-level talent."

"Yes, how do you think he did it? The Golden Light Curse can actually have big nets, ropes, giant palms, light spears... so many methods. To be honest, I want to buy a secret book of the Golden Light Curse and study it."

"Haha ~ Forget it, the Golden Light Curse can only be so powerful in the hands of Zhang Wuji. If others learn it, it will be in vain. It’s better not to waste that money. It’s better to buy more training resources."

"……"

At this moment!

"There was a"click" sound, and a young man who looked less than 20 years old pushed open the door of the financial room, holding a bottle of corpse spirit liquid in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and gently smiled at everyone He nodded and walked towards the night watchman's dormitory building.

After the young man left completely, the atmosphere in the finance room suddenly exploded.

"Could he be that Zhang Wuji? Couldn't the thing he was holding in his hand be corpse spirit liquid?"

"Hiss~ I remember that corpse spirit liquid seems to require 100 contribution points to exchange for a bottle? Could it be said that Zhang Wuji earned more than 100 contribution points last night?"

"Amazing, really amazing. With the cultivation level of a seventh-grade fortune teller, he can earn more than 100 contribution points in one night. If he advances to the fortune teller realm, wouldn't he be able to earn hundreds of contribution points every day?"

"Stop talking, I already feel like I have lived most of my life in vain."

"……"

……

That young man is of course Zhang Wuji. From 7pm last night to 5am today, he earned a total of 103 contribution points.

That's it... it's because he didn't reach level 22 of the Golden Light Spell in the first 6 hours. Otherwise, he might be able to earn more than 120 contribution points. now.

Zhang Wuji sat on the sofa in the dormitory, finished"breakfast?" as quickly as possible, then took out the bottle of corpse spirit liquid, opened the bottle cap, and drank it all in one gulp.

Although the corpse spirit liquid is made from the essence and blood of zombies, the corpse spirit and dead energy are eliminated during the manufacturing process, and only the essence is retained. Therefore, it not only has no peculiar smell, but also does not look unsightly. It is as blue as the sky.

As for the taste.

The blue bottle ones generally taste better.

After taking down a bottle of Corpse Spirit Liquid, Zhang Wuji immediately felt that even though he was not running the Tianyuan Jue, wisps of mana were slowly being born in his body.

Immediately.

Zhang Wuji assumed a posture with five hearts pointing toward the sky, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes, and quickly entered a state of cultivation.

Eight hours passed in a flash.

Zhang Wuji slowly opened his eyes, his eyes burning:"It's so fast. The effect of practicing with Corpse Spirit Liquid is two or three times faster than practicing with Resentment Crystal. If I can continue to practice with Corpse Spirit Liquid……"

"Hiss~"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath:"Maybe I can be promoted to the ninth grade fortune teller in half a month. When the admission assessment of Tianshi Academy begins, my cultivation may be able to break through to the third grade fortune teller."

……

For Zhang Wuji, who works at four o'clock every day, eating, sleeping, practicing, killing monsters..., the passage of time seems to leave no trace.

Half a month passed in a flash.

It's about 11am now.

Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky. His breathing was very even, as if he was asleep.

There were wisps of subtle whirlwind surrounding Zhang Wuji.

That is the vision produced by the energy between heaven and earth, which is about to materialize and come together.

One minute.

Two minutes. three minutes.

The only thing Zhang Wuji could feel, immersed in cultivation, was that his cultivation was constantly improving. a certain moment.

About 11:53 a.m.

"With a"boom" sound, Zhang Wuji's aura surged.

He had made a breakthrough.

Moreover, he had not broken through to the eighth-grade fortune teller, but to the ninth-grade fortune-teller. He was only one step away from the realm of fortune-teller!

【Please give me flowers! Please give me flowers! Please give me flowers! 】