Chapter 389: Big Guys Appear Frequently [Please Subscribe, Please Vote]

Wang Zijia stood respectfully, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Decheng before continuing: "I don't know if I can become a disciple of the elder Chuan Gong. Anyway, I probably plan to continue to be a disciple of Chuan Gong. That's why I want to apply for one. A fourth-level talisman."

"Is that so?" Zhang Decheng heard this, picked up the teacup again and took a sip before saying, "Then when you don't want to hang out in the outside world anymore, just apply directly to the mission building to be a disciple brother."

"Thank you, host!" Wang Zijia immediately replied with a happy face.

Zhang Decheng took another sip of tea, changed his words, and said: "As a Taoist disciple in Maili, you ended up relying on yourself and relying on conventional Taoist resources to get to where you are today. Maili did have some negligence in your duty, can you complain?"

"Disciple doesn't dare! I have gone down to the realm myself, and I can't blame Maili. I believe that if I make a breakthrough in the sect, Maili will not ignore me!" Wang Zijia immediately replied.

"That means no complaints." Zhang Decheng said indifferently: "Then you can make a request. What kind of compensation do you want?"

This sudden turn of events caught Wang Zijia off guard, and he did not expect this at all.

But then, his eyes lit up and he said, "Can I accept any request?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Decheng asked angrily.

"Then...can the disciple ask for the Wanyu Codex?" Wang Zijia asked carefully.

Zhang Decheng stopped drinking tea, put the teacup on the table, looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Why don't you want the stars in the sky?"

In today's cultivation world, due to the difficulty of transmitting Taoism, the inheritance of secret books is destined to be the most precious among all resources at the same level, among which cultivation techniques are the most valuable.

Especially the skills above level four are extremely precious even in Wanyu. If it were outside, it would mean a bloody storm.

"My disciple didn't say I wanted all of them, just the Infant God Chapter!" Wang Zijia said carefully.

Although it was still early for him to break through to the Infant God, as the most rare thing, Wang Zijia certainly could seize the opportunity, so he took it.

"Do you still want a whole movie?" Zhang Decheng seemed to be very angry and said as he stared at Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia looked at Zhang Decheng, an old man and a young man, with an innocent face. Their big eyes stared at the small ones for a while. Zhang Decheng suddenly regained his composure and said: "Ginseng tea!"

This sudden change without warning made Wang Zijia extremely uncomfortable. After a pause, he took a step forward and carefully drank tea.

Zhang Decheng drank tea silently, while Wang Zijia stood respectfully.

After a while, Zhang Decheng suddenly said: "You can also apply for the exercises if you want them. You can also apply for the remaining Infant God Chapter and Yuanshen Chapter of the Wanyu Code. But there must be some conditions attached, or in other words, applying for this thing cannot be avoided. Opening requires task quota.”

When Wang Zijia heard this, the surprise on his face flashed away for a moment, and then he immediately asked in confusion: "What are the conditions?"

Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia and said, "There are two choices. First, in view of your outstanding performance in the Qinglian Realm, you can receive the Lower Realm mission again."

"The sect and the Bone Soul Temple are at full-scale war, and the battlefield is not limited to the Moon Demon Cliff. Several subordinate worlds are also infiltrating each other. In several of them, the war between good and evil has already begun, and the situation is stalemate. Disciples are needed to lead the team to support the lower realms."

Wang Zijia frowned slightly, this was different from the Qinglian Realm. If you were not careful, you could follow in the footsteps of the Feipeng Realm, and the world would be destroyed and people would die. It's not always possible to fish people out in time like Feipengjie did.

Zhang Decheng saw that Wang Zijia was speechless. He took a sip of tea and continued:

"The second thing is to go to the border of Daqian, sneak into the Blood Demon Sect, and do something as a great scholar of Daqian. Let's do some sword-fighting Tianya, slay demons and protect the way."

"Uh..." Wang Zijia's expression froze.

Why are you undercover again?

Probably because of the reason why he refused last time, he actually took it into consideration this time and changed his approach.

Let him be a triple agent?

Well, it doesn’t count as three sides. After all, it’s just sneaking into the Blood Demon Sect area, not going undercover to enter the Blood Demon Sect as a Daqian monk!

Wang Zijia was stunned for a while, then smiled bitterly and said: "Master, my disciple is only in the middle stage of real life. A great Confucian must be at least a divine king, right?!"

"You don't need to worry about this. There are treasures for you. As for your identity and so on, the sect will also prepare it for you. And you have practiced false Taoism and mind forbidden methods, pretending and so on, naturally it is not a problem." Zhang Decheng said.

‘My dear, is this why you assign Lao Liu tasks to me again and again? That said, I almost thought I was really suitable for being the sixth child? ’

‘Should I thank you for being so considerate! ’

‘Wait a minute, you are giving me the sixth mission one by one. Isn’t it because you discovered the little tricks of the secret hall? ’

‘It’s impossible. With the blessing of Dao Fruit, it’s impossible to be discovered quietly. At least there are no such exaggerated bosses in the sect. Even if there were, he wouldn't come here to see such a trivial matter! ’

‘Besides, what if I find out, I opened my own pulse, what’s wrong with setting up a secret guard in my pulse or something? It’s not illegal! ’

For a moment, Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed in his mind.

"Well, Master, I feel that my cultivation is still too far behind. So, I think it's better to wait for the matter of the exercises!" After a moment, Wang Zijia said sarcastically.

What was originally a good task question, Wang Zijia suddenly imitated Zhang Decheng and braked suddenly, causing Zhang Decheng to pause.

Zhang Decheng looked at the sneer Wang Zijia and said, "Your temperament... It seems that you are really suitable for our missionary lineage!"

"Hey!" Wang Zijia continued to giggle, as if he didn't understand what the other party was saying about himself or salty fish.

"In this case... you go to the Sutra Pavilion to get a piece of magic as a reward and compensation for your promotion to a real person. You don't need to make up any task quota for this!"

As Zhang Decheng spoke, he put the tea cup on the coffee table, got up and walked toward the desk, saying, "Close the door when you go out."

Once again, the topic ended suddenly, and Wang Zijia was sent out extremely uncomfortable.

After Wang Zijia left, Zhang Decheng looked at his back, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "There are really a lot of things that I can't see through, interesting little guy. It's no wonder that those guys with long eyes and heads in the Feisheng Palace are so popular. Take a fancy."

After saying a few words, he shook his head, ignored it, and continued to do his own thing.

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Wang Zijia left the room and was led by Zhang Xiumin. After leaving Tianwen Tower, she was still thinking about the exchange with Zhang Decheng.

Only then did he realize that after changing the topic several times, the other party clearly did not put on any airs of being a god, but quietly controlled the entire conversation.

After leaving the tower with random thoughts, Wang Zijia saluted Zhang Xiumin and said, "Senior sister, just send it here, I can just go around by myself."

Zhang Xiumin glanced at Wang Zijia, turned around and entered the tower without saying a word, walking very gracefully and neatly.

Wang Zijia paused and shook his head. It seemed that the Zhang family, which preached the Taoist lineage, not only had a strange old man, but also a strange senior sister with abnormal tempers.

He looked up at Tianwen Tower, turned around and left. Suizhi only took two steps when he met a senior brother head-on, or was stopped by someone.

"But Master Xiang Guan in person?" The other party asked Wang Zijia with a bow.

Wang Zijia: "······"

This nickname and his future Taoist nickname will not be decided so hastily, right? !

"Hello, Senior Brother Liu. If Senior Brother is looking for Zijia, he should be here!" Wang Zijia replied with a hint of helplessness on his face: "Senior Brother, what are you looking for?"

"Junior brother, if you are free, please come with me. Uncle Qu invites you!" Liu Zongyi said after receiving a positive reply.

Wang Zijia paused: "Uncle Master Qu?"

"Junior brother, you will know when you come with me!" Liu Zongyi said as he gestured to invite.

Although Wang Zijia was confused, he couldn't refuse.

When a god invites you, whether it's an infant god or a soul, it makes no difference to him, they are all big bosses.

The two of them walked quickly through a palace and came to the back of the palace. There was actually a sea of ​​green bamboo, full of second- and third-grade spiritual bamboos, growing in patches! ! !

Hey guys, how much does this cost?

Wang Zijia was led along the gravel path in the bamboo forest, looking at the pieces of spiritual bamboo, her eyes shining.

Liu Zongyi led Wang Zijia through a large section of gravel road, and suddenly stopped moving forward and said: "Junior brother, please come inside, I won't go in!"

Wang Zijia suppressed the doubts in his heart, and after bowing to the other party, he continued walking a few steps along the gravel path, and his vision suddenly became clearer.

A faint sword light came into view, and the rich spiritual energy came to the face along with the fragrance of spiritual bamboo.

All he saw before him was a forest clearing. In the open space, a slightly older, middle-aged Taoist priest was dancing his sword in the open space.

The strong sword light was stirred by his sword energy, as if the entire bamboo sea was dancing and breathing with it.

On the opposite side of the open space, there is another gravel road, but the gravel road is no longer endless, with no end in sight.

The gravel road only continued for a dozen meters before reaching the end. A bamboo house in the forest is embedded in the sea of ​​bamboo at the end of the road.

Bamboo houses, gravel paths, and middle-aged people dancing swords in the open space form a picture like a poem.

The middle-aged man is wearing a purple robe and a white cloud robe, the standard elder attire of the sect. He is probably in his forties, nearly fifty years old.

Because his face is turned sideways, his appearance cannot be completely determined, but his appearance is most likely good.

He has a slim figure and an outstanding temperament, and coupled with the current environment, he looks very fairy-like.

However, Wang Zijia always felt that the other party was deliberately pretending to be cool, as if he was a bad guy in a movie or TV show from his previous life.

After all, he was invited here and still practicing swordplay to fully demonstrate his awesomeness... Wang Zijia would use this trick himself!

After he slowly finished his work, when he was facing Wang Zijia, Wang Zijia saw the other person's face and was slightly stunned for a moment.

This person is one of the few people he is very familiar with among the elders of the sect's divine king.

It's the end of the month, guys, hurry up and look at your wallet, vote if you have any, don't be embarrassed! ! ! !