All People's Heavenly Master: My Golden Light Mantra can be upgraded infinitely

""Seal!"

Zhang Wuji held the Soul Sealing Pot in his hand, pointed the pot's spout at a 9-star resentful soul, and used his mana to merge into the Soul Sealing Pot, quickly sealing the fragments of the 9-star resentful soul.

Then, Zhang Wuji showed a happy expression, hung the Soul Sealing Pot around his waist, and waited for the information feedback happily.

Zhang Wuji didn't have to wait too long!

After only a few seconds, a stream of information emerged in his mind!

The feedback from the 22nd-level Golden Light Curse was: the fusion feature"Piercing" at level 12, and the derived skill"Spear of Light" were strengthened into"Spear of Light", which gave the Golden Light Curse a penetrating killing ability.

Like the 8-star resentful soul encountered two days ago, Zhang Wuji can now kill it with a single shot using the Spear of Light, and his strength is simply incomparable to the previous two days.

More importantly:

Although the Spear of Light skill consumes a lot of mana, it is far less than the consumption of the Golden Light Armor, and can become a killer skill when snatching resentful souls.

Maybe it will allow Zhang Wuji to snatch more than two resentful souls every time.

"That's it. The Light Spear skill is not used normally. When it is necessary to rob monsters, it is used to kill more resentful spirits in the Resentful Spirit Realm. This will not only gain more contribution points, but also speed up the upgrade of the Golden Light Curse."Zhang Wuji thought to himself.

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

"Although I only managed to snatch two wraiths in the first time from 7pm till now, I killed a lot of ordinary wraiths, and my contribution points are already higher than yesterday. If I can snatch two wraiths in the last wraith refresh, maybe I can earn 100 contribution points today."

Without thinking any further,

Zhang Wuji raised his head, took out his phone and took a look, and found that there were still more than ten minutes before the fifth batch of wraiths refreshed. He hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the east gate, intending to take a walk and go to the east gate when it was almost 3:44.

……

5:22 AM.

At the door of the finance office of the night watchmen in Ghost City, the night watchmen who had just finished their work lined up to hand in their gains from yesterday and exchange them for some cultivation resources.

From time to time, someone would whisper:

"Have you heard about it? Recently, a tough guy came to our Ghost City. His innate ability is the Golden Light Curse. His cultivation is only that of a seventh-grade fortune teller, but his strength is probably no weaker than that of a first-grade great fortune teller."

"Is the person you are talking about Zhang Wuji? I have heard of him. Wow, he is so good at using the Golden Light Curse that people who don't know him would think that the Golden Light Curse is a natural ability of the heavenly grade."

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

"Hehe~ Forget it. The Golden Light Curse is only so powerful in the hands of Zhang Wuji. It’s useless for others to learn it. Don’t waste your money. It’s better to buy more cultivation resources."

"……"

At this moment!

"A"click" sound was heard, and a young man who looked less than 20 years old pushed open the door of the finance office, holding a bottle of corpse spirit fluid in his hand, with a calm smile on his face. He nodded gently at everyone and walked towards the dormitory building for the night watchmen.

When the young man left completely, the atmosphere in the finance office suddenly exploded.

"Could he be the Zhang Wuji? Could the thing in his hand be corpse spirit fluid?"

"Hiss~ I remember that it seemed that 100 contribution points were required to exchange for one bottle of Corpse Spirit Liquid? Could it be that Zhang Wuji earned more than 100 contribution points last night?"

"Awesome, really amazing. A seventh-grade fortune teller can earn more than 100 contribution points in one night. If he is promoted to the fortune teller level, wouldn’t he be able to earn hundreds of contribution points every day?"

"Stop talking, I already feel like I've wasted most of my life"

"……"

……

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

That's it... or because his Golden Light Curse didn't reach level 22 in the previous 6 hours. Otherwise, he might have earned more than 120 contribution points.

At this moment.

Zhang Wuji sat on the sofa in the dormitory, finished his"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 blood of zombies, the corpse gas and dead gas are removed during the manufacturing process, leaving only the essence, so it not only has no peculiar smell, but also looks good, it is the kind of blue sky. As for the taste.

The blue bottle is generally delicious.

After a bottle of corpse spirit liquid was swallowed, Zhang Wuji immediately felt that even if he didn't use the Tianyuan Jue, there were wisps of mana slowly being born in his body.

Immediately.

Zhang Wuji posed with his five hearts facing the sky, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Eight hours passed in a flash.

Zhang Wuji slowly opened his eyes, his eyes burning:"So fast, the effect of practicing with Corpse Spirit Liquid is actually two or three times faster than practicing with Resentful God Crystal. If I can continue to practice with Corpse Spirit Liquid...……"

"Hiss~"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and said,"Maybe I can be promoted to the ninth-grade physiognomist within half a month. When the Tianshi Academy admission examination begins, my cultivation may be able to break through to the third-grade physiognomist.""

……

For Zhang Wuji, who has a daily routine of eating, sleeping, practicing, killing monsters..., the passage of time seems to leave no trace.

Half a month has passed in a flash.

It is now past 11 o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Wuji sits cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, with his five hearts facing the sky. His breathing is very even, as if he is asleep.

There are wisps of fine whirlwinds surrounding Zhang Wuji.

That is the energy between heaven and earth, which is about to materialize and gather together to produce a strange phenomenon.

One minute...

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

The only thing Zhang Wuji, who is immersed in practice, can feel is that his cultivation is constantly improving.

At a certain moment.

At about 11:53 in the morning

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

He broke through.

Moreover, he did not break through to the eighth-grade physiognomist, but to the ninth-grade physiognomist. He was only one step away from the physiognomist realm!

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