I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

The two chatted about their daily lives, plain and true. After nearly a year of getting along, we have become very familiar with each other and are very comfortable getting along with each other.

"By the way, remember to ask for leave the day after tomorrow and go to the Xiang Family Courtyard with me." Xiang Feifei said suddenly.

The reason why the Xiang family has not been marginalized after two generations of drinking wine is not only the unique family tradition of the Xiang family, but also because the Xiang family is a small marginal family that came along with the pulse master to open the pulse. He assigned an area belonging to the boss as family land.

The Xiang Family Courtyard is a family-style building complex built on this area. Most of the Xiang Family descendants live and survive in it after joining the clan, which is equivalent to the second clan land of the Xiang Family.

"What are you going for?" Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei and asked doubtfully, "Didn't I just meet a large group of clan members a few days ago?"

"It's your Taoist celebration!" Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia and said, "You don't want to go, do you? I personally agreed to it, and the second grandfather invited a lot of people."

"Oh, I know." Wang Zijia nodded suddenly.

When responding, Wang Zijia paused and suddenly remembered Sha Heng's visit today.

No wonder he suddenly came to the door and tried to win over her through marriage. It turned out to be because of this.

Yes, normally speaking, there is really no comparison between the Sha family and the Xiang family. If the Xiang family can succeed, it should be no problem for the Sha family to replace them.

"······"

They chatted about their daily life. As the sun set, Wang Zijia took a pill of Huixin and took a set of punches with several girls in Xiang Feifei's yard.

After finishing evening classes, we finished dinner together and went back to our respective courtyards.

Wang Zijia did not enter the training room immediately, but turned around and entered another room in the courtyard.

In the center of the room stood a strange medicine pot and alchemy furnace, surrounded by two huge medicine cabinets. Bai Qian was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, and as she pressed the magic formula, she kept pulling the spiritual materials in the medicine cabinets to fly into the alchemy furnace.

Since Bai Qian's alchemy was on track, Wang Zijia also set aside a special alchemy room for her.

Now it's better, it's out of control, and no one is seen all day long.

After half a year of practice and refining, her skills have become more and more proficient, especially because she only concentrates on refining two types of elixirs, and her refining speed is getting faster and faster.

"Boohoo!"

Following several soft sounds, six explosive pills flew out of the pill furnace, carrying a faint scent of pills. They were caught by his hand and put into the pill bottle, ready to practice again.

"Okay, let's stop here today and have a rest." Wang Zijia, who was watching this scene, said: "Don't just make alchemy all day long, learn from the three girls next door. If you have nothing to do, you should go out and talk to the outer sect sisters. Contact contact.”

Probably due to the influence of her previous life experiences, Wang Zijia sometimes admired this little girl's fierceness in practicing.

"Master!" Bai Qian came back from her state of extreme concentration and looked at Wang Zijia in a daze: "Is it already evening? Then I will rest after practicing this furnace!"

Wang Zijia frowned and said with a straight face, "You don't even listen to what I say, do you?"

Bai Qian's face turned pale, and she knelt down in panic, saying, "Bai Qian doesn't dare!"

"From today on, the elixir refining must not last more than four and a half hours." Wang Zijia looked at Bai Qian, sighing slightly in his heart, but still looking serious.

The shadows left in childhood often stay with people throughout their lives.

"Bai Qian took note of it." Bai Qian had woken up at this moment, and then asked: "What do you want Master to do in the remaining time?"

"What do you want to do? Why do you ask me?" Wang Zijia glanced at Bai Qian speechlessly, paused before leaving, and said: "If you can't find anything, just go and talk to the new soul boys. Damn, they are probably about the same age as you, how can you still act like a big sister!"

When Bai Qian heard this, she pursed her lips and said, "Sir, Bai Qian is no longer a child."

"Yes, you are almost thirteen years old, you are such a big man!" Wang Zijia rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with a child of his age about this issue.

Regardless of boys or girls, at this age, they probably desperately want to show their maturity, that they are already an adult or something.

"Aren't all the people in the Soul Children's Hospital a group of adults? It will be beneficial for you to get to know them more."

"But······"

Without waiting for Bai Qian to argue, Wang Zijia said with a straight face again: "Go and see the manager of the Children's Home tomorrow. Just tell him what I said and ask him to arrange a casual position for you that will work at least half a day."

"Oh," Bai Qian said aggrievedly, "Then young master, you might as well arrange for me to work as an errand boy in Dan Pavilion."

"Then go back to refining elixirs? Day by day..."

Wang Zijia glared at Bai Qian, turned around and left, leaving Bai Qian alone in the alchemy room in a daze.

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It was night. Wang Zijia woke up from trance and looked at the time. It was already late at night.

Quietly left the room and came to the courtyard.

The five ghost talismans floated out from the body and disintegrated into a large piece of ghost mist. The four ghosts carried the Bone Dharma Driver and stepped out of the mist with a few pieces of ghost mist.

Wang Zijia floated up and sat directly on the Bone Throne.

"Walk!"

As Wang Zijia finished speaking, the four ghosts and Fajia turned into shadows that were difficult for ordinary people to detect and quickly escaped.

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Just a moment later, Wang Zijia appeared in Min Xin's courtyard in the Royal Beast Vein, after passing through his disguise.

"I've met senior brother!" Min Xin said politely to Wang Zijia.

"Have you made an appointment with Jiang Mingda?" Wang Zijia nodded calmly and asked.

Jiang Mingda, a powerful beast-controlling corpse-controlling monk in the middle stage of the wine ceremony, controlled the three-headed Bai Zhan in the middle stage of the wine ceremony.

It was one of the three major sacrificial wines provided by Du Kang. Originally, Wang Zijia had no intention of touching him in the short term, mainly because he felt unsafe.

But in the last battle last night, Wang Zijia found that he had exaggerated the idea of ​​offering wine, or that he had seriously underestimated his own strength.

And I learned last night that Min Xin has a good relationship with him. They started their careers together and have been friends for more than a hundred years.

Wang Zijia suddenly decided to change his mind. If he didn't want to go up, it would be impossible for him. Instead, let Min Xin try the old Liu's method of backstabbing and selling out his senior brother.

Even if he failed, the man surnamed Jiang did not dare to say anything. At most, he would complain to the Ghost Spirit Hall Master, which would not implicate him anyway.

"We have already made an appointment." Min Xin bowed respectfully to Wang Zijia and explained: "Senior Brother Jiang is more cautious. If I rashly ask him to come to our hospital to meet me, he will most likely send Bai Zheng here."

"So I can only make an appointment to meet at home. In this case, he should meet me in person. If he takes action suddenly, the chance of taking down my senior brother will be greater."

Wang Zijia glanced at Min Xin and couldn't help but admire the darkness of these intelligence agents.

Yesterday we were brothers who had been friends for a hundred years. Today, they tried their best to help Wang Zijia, thinking about how to better complete the backstab. They felt that they were much more interested than Wang Zijia.