I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

After they finished dinner while chatting, Wang Zijia took Bai Qian back to his courtyard.

Arriving at the training room, Wang Zijia took out the secret book of martial arts he got today and read it carefully.

After a long time, Wang Zijia read it carefully. As the secret book in his hand turned into straw paper and shredded, the martial arts in his mind also changed.

Cultivation: [Boy] Late Stage

Daoist Practice: Fifty Years (5819/30000)

Kung Fu: Wan Yu Code (Boy Chapter)

Magic: ······

Tai Chi: 78

Magic Money: 1001

Dao Gong: 1970

Merit: 1

Because the basic martial arts and the breakthrough chapter are two parts of a martial arts, as Wang Zijia comprehends, the two methods are easily combined together.

Looking at the martial arts that have become the Wan Yu Code, Wang Zijia is happy.

Although his cultivation is still far behind, it does not prevent him from preparing for the Ji Jiu realm in advance.

Among the prerequisites for the three steps of the ritual, the skills are available;

There are nine techniques for the foundation of the Dao, and now five techniques have initially formed the prototype of the foundation. In addition, when choosing the "Melting Crystal Property Change", and the "Meteor Flash" and "Ethereal Crystal Shield" that were consciously formed when choosing the routine before, eight techniques are already available, and the remaining technique can be found slowly.

There is also the choice of the foundation-building spiritual object. He needs a foundation-building pill and a top-level foundation-building spiritual object.

Of course, the extraordinary supplement of the foundation-building pill is not necessary. It is best to have it, but it is not a problem if you don't have it. Even the top-level foundation-building spiritual object does not necessarily have to be a whole portion, even a strand will do.

As long as there is this strand, as the extraordinary foundation of the foundation, he can rely on the value to directly build the most perfect foundation.

In summary, although he looks far away from the ritual of the Dao, he is actually not far away. The foundation has been laid bit by bit in the previous practice.

Of course, in order to accomplish these, he needs money, a lot of magic money!

Just to say that a foundation-building pill, or a spiritual object with the same formula, would require 15,000 Dao Gong, plus the explosive spirit pill required for cultivation, and even better, it would be better to upgrade the spiritual root to the middle grade, so 50,000 or 60,000 Fa money might not be enough.

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The next day, Wang Zijia, as usual, did boxing in the morning, had a meal, and went to work.

Six of the ten disciples had signed up for the remedial training class. As the effects began to show, the remaining few began to get restless.

They found Wang Zijia one after another and all paid to sign up.

Wang Zijia did not treat these junior brothers behind him in a graded manner. He collected 300 to 500 yuan according to the situation. The only difference was that he no longer collected Fa money for the registration fee, but only Dao Gong.

If Dao Gong is not enough, find a way to change it yourself.

The income from the four people and the Huixin Pill provided Wang Zijia with 1,600 Dao Gong in total.

In the short term, these sheep cannot continue to be fleeced. In addition to the fact that they were almost drained, the more important thing was that he needed some time to let them slowly learn the magic.

However, when they all got started, it would be the day when Wang Zijia's name would spread to the Fulou.

By then, he would not need to do anything, and his reputation as a genius teacher would spread automatically. As for the accompanying secret method spying, those who are interested will find that they are all fakes to make money, and they are the kind of people who make up names.

This is not a bad thing, it will only further prove his teaching skills.

And the capable people with shortcomings are the best capable people!

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Wang Zijia's life has stabilized again, making talismans, working, and teaching disciples.

Time passed unknowingly, and another two decades passed in a flash.

This day, Wang Zijia came to the commercial southern area of ​​Qi Fumai again, entered Yulong Street, skillfully found a teahouse, and booked a private room.

A moment later, a bird flew out, crossed half a block, and came to the Yufei Street and the Wax Teahouse next door.

There is a private room here, which has been booked by Ji Chao for many years.

Wang Zijia saw the window of the private room was already open, and flew in without hesitation.

"Brother Li, how are you?" Ji Chao, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted Wang Zijia immediately when he saw him flying in.

"Well!" Wang Zijia still had a cold attitude, and asked sparingly: "Are the special items I ordered this time ready?"

Ji Chao did not speak immediately after hearing this, but stood up and closed the window, and then took out a first-grade advanced array plate, inlaid with five magic coins, and activated it.

After doing this, he waved his hand and threw out the five frozen corpses.

The private room was not small, but because of the appearance of five corpses, it seemed a bit crowded, and a faint chill filled the air.

"These are the five boy corpses found according to your request, Brother Li." While speaking, Ji Chao quietly glanced at Wang Zijia, and continued: "All of them were sealed with special means after death, and they are guaranteed to be 90% fresh."

The sect does not prohibit the sale of corpses, but it does not encourage it either, which is a gray area.

Especially for those who are in the Transformation Department and follow the path of blood transformation, these things are normal, which is why Wang Zijia asked him to do it.

It’s nothing else. Except for the burial vein, their blood transformation vein is the most professional.

“Are they all cultivators?” Wang Zijia looked at the five corpses and asked.

“Yes!” Ji Chao nodded and added: “But they are all junior boys, or the kind of low-level casual cultivators who don’t know magic and fight with either martial arts or throwing talismans.”

Wang Zijia nodded. He was not using it for burial to extract magic resources, so he asked nonchalantly: "How much?"

"Because it is not a natural death, such low-level corpses are not accepted for burial. This kind of thing is calculated at the ordinary market price in our veins, 200 magic coins per corpse." Ji Chao replied.

Wang Zijia frowned slightly. It was much more expensive than he thought.

Seeing this, Ji Chao immediately said, "Because you, Senior Brother Li, require that the source of the goods must be correct, this price is already the cheapest, and it is also because I have many relevant customers."

"Of course, Senior Brother Li, if you accept things that are slightly less formal and have not been through the open road, this price can be at least half off."

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "If I want such things, why should I come to you? Can't I get enough corpses in the dark market of your transformation veins?"

Hearing this, Ji Chao spread his hands and said helplessly, "Then there is no way. This is the lowest price. The sect is still very strict in this regard. Therefore, don't think that these casual cultivators are worthless when they are alive, just like garbage, but the corpses that have been through the open road can still be worth some money."

In the casual tone, it tells the sadness of the bottom cultivators in this world.

Of course, after the extreme development of each world, such a situation will occur, and no one will be much better.

"Okay, two hundred is two hundred!"