Chapter 460 Gradually enters the sight of high-level officials

Author: Dimension Theory

Chapter 460 Gradually enters the sight of high-level officials

While walking forward, Wang Zijia looked around and behind him. Except for Zhang Decheng, Wang Zijia knew all the remaining people. They were all the Yingshen bosses of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion faction.

However, only one of them had contact with Wang Zijia, Qu Yuquan, who once tried to ask Wang Zijia to inherit the Blue Lotus Sword Sect.

When Wang Zijia looked back, he found that many people were also observing him at the moment. They were either surprised, curious, or exploring.

Among them, Qu Yuquan looked at Wang Zijia with a somewhat deep look. Wang Zijia said before that he had not received the inheritance, and he believed in Wang Zijia's words. However, less than half a year later, Wang Zijia actually improved from the middle stage of real person to the fake infant stage.

Even if any treasures are used to support it, it is at least in the late stage of real life. In such a short time...

It made him have some doubts again.

Under the guidance of Wang Zijia, a group of people moved forward with different thoughts.

After a while, we came to a place.

"This is it!" Wang Zijia said, pointing to a Buddhist temple below.

I saw seven teams of monk skeletons surrounding the Buddhist temple below.

If he were alone, he would not come near this way.

But at this moment... Before Zhang Decheng could say anything, everyone took action together. Under the bombardment of a bunch of streamers, seven teams of monk skeletons below disappeared without even a single bubble popping up.

Immediately, most of the temple also dissipated, leaving behind various treasures that were almost spiritually lost.

"Eh!"

At this time, Zhang Decheng suddenly waved his hand and actually pulled out two books filled with Taoism from the ruins.

It seems to be a Buddhist inheritance!

Wang Zijia did not make a move and followed Zhang Decheng. When he was putting away his things, he took a sharp look.

"The True Dharma Chapter of the Small Three Realms" and "The Chapter of the Dharma of Chenghui Bodhisattva"

It’s actually one skill and one technique!

"Not bad, continue!" Zhang Decheng said to Wang Zijia with a slightly happy expression.

Wang Zijia's face was also full of joy. The greater the harvest from this trip to the sect, the greater the benefit to Wang Zijia. After all, it was him who provided the information.

Although the sect will not give him a share, the rewards will definitely be considerable.

At least compared to not telling the sect, Wang Zijia searches for it by himself, and expects others to notify the bosses as late as possible. This is definitely the best choice to maximize profits now.

Whether it is current income or future hidden income.

"boom!"

At this time, a huge noise made everyone subconsciously look in one direction.

Wang Zijia also glanced at the direction of the movement, and his mind moved slightly.

‘In this direction, is the previous pagoda that may be the Kung Fu book? Is this movement caused by the headmaster and the pagoda owner taking action at the same time? It seems that there is indeed a tribulation skeleton sitting in that pagoda!'

In Wang Zijia's thoughts, he led everyone forward again.

Along the way, whenever they encounter a place guarded by skeletons, everyone will take action to kill the skeletons in an instant and complete the search quickly.

Because most things will weather, it speeds up everyone's search progress.

The things obtained were of varying quality, some had almost no spirituality and were dilapidated, while some still barely maintained their original appearance.

Especially those related to spells and secrets.

Under the entanglement of Tao Yun, time is difficult to dissolve!

Of course, although the integration area is not large, it is relative to the movement of the Yingshen monk.

And searching an area of ​​millions of square kilometers cannot be completed in a short time.

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In just a quarter of an hour, their group had finished processing dozens of temples.

Most of them were killed instantly by the crowd, but the harvest was different.

This made Wang Zijia realize that this was too inefficient. No one suggested dividing the troops.

They just followed the team silently, as if they were eating from a big pot, probably because they were afraid that after they separated, they would suddenly encounter the Tribulation Skeletons and wander around, which would be the worst case scenario.

Wang Zijia led the way for a while and found that there was almost no need to do anything himself, he only needed to lead the way.

Therefore, after clearing a place and collecting the remaining spiritual objects from its ruins.

Wang Zijia did not move forward immediately, but stopped where he was, meditating for a while.

"What's wrong? Continue?" Zhang Decheng asked with a smile on his face, looking at Wang Zijia who was no longer moving, and asked doubtfully.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment and said, "Disciple suddenly realized that he had made a mistake!"

Zhang Decheng looked at him in confusion, waiting for the next part of his meaningless words. Wang Zijia did not explain.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he hovered in mid-air, his body's flesh and blood squirming.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Wang Zijia's whole body seemed to be swollen, and it instantly swelled into a pile of pieces of paper.

The pieces of paper scattered and turned into tens of thousands of palm-sized paper figures.

The paper figures swelled slightly and turned into three-inch little figures. They were vivid and vivid, just like little elves.

This caused everyone to stare at him in astonishment or surprise.

Wang Zijia smiled and said: "Since the disciples are specifically responsible for leading the way, this should be better!"

After saying this, the three-inch little people scattered all over the sky, scattering to a hundred miles around.

"You kid, no wonder the headmaster couldn't help but praise him before. This clone method is indeed amazing..."

Zhang Decheng was also stunned for a moment.

It is not that there are no Ding Jia summoners in the sect, but because of the Supreme Elder and the Master of the Demon Suppressing Tower Li Zhengfang, most of them prefer to summon spirits, which is similar to the heroic spirit type.

But the target does not need to be alive, it only needs that the target once existed, and you have enough knowledge about it, and have some causal involvement. It may be an item involvement, a blood connection, or even a social interaction, etc.

As for Taoist soldiers, sowing beans and forming soldiers, etc., this kind of transformation into thousands is really not a genre that Wanyu Sect is proficient in.

With Wang Zijia's skills, it can be said that he is definitely the leader among the numerous summoning schools in the sect.

The numerous villains all dispersed, leaving only one body no more than three inches tall.

"The poster is so complimentary!" Wang Zijia said sheepishly: "Disciples of this method are not yet able to transform their hair into thousands. After such differentiation, the main body's strength will be seriously affected."

Zhang Decheng instantly understood what Wang Zijia meant, pointed to his shoulder and said, "Come up!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Wang Zijia, a three-inch little man, bowed respectfully, and then jumped on Zhang Decheng's shoulder, sitting comfortably on his shoulder like an elf.

Zhang Decheng looked at Wang Zijia hitting the snake with a stick, and the corners of his mouth twitched again for a moment.

However, he was also happy to get close to this talented disciple.

"You brat, keep leading the way!" Looking at his demeanor, Zhang Decheng scolded with a smile.

"Immediately, immediately! The clones have just dispersed, it will take some time! Sharpen the knife and chop wood, don't be in a hurry!" As the prince spoke, his three-inch body closed his eyes and sensed carefully.

There are only dozens of condensed thoughts in the differentiation of spiritual thoughts. Therefore, in theory, only dozens of clones can be separated, with the same IQ as Wang Zijia's normal state. The more clones there are, the more worrying the IQ will be.

But it's just a mentally retarded paper man used for searching, and his IQ is sufficient no matter what.

For a moment, Wang Zijia's eyes lit up and he said, "Get out of here!"

When everyone saw this, they all flew in a direction away from their positions.

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Once the method of searching was changed, the speed of everyone's search slowed down, but the harvest continued to get better and the quality continued to increase.

Because from the initial search based on feelings, luck, and spiritual thoughts, it has become an investigation-type screening.

Therefore, every time Wang Zijia guides the place, it is a treasure place with the same strength as the entire team.

Precise inspections ensured everyone's high-intensity work.

The overall strength of the Buddha bones and skeletons in each place almost determines the amount of spirituality and Taoist accumulation left here.

This ensures a more stable harvest.

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With constant searching, Wang Zijia gradually realized the weirdness of the Three Realms Temple.

It seems that... most of the original monks suddenly disappeared, and only a few of them turned into Buddha bones and skeletons, running like puppets for thousands of years.

Judging from the remaining traces of the ruins, these monks barely reacted at all before disappearing or turning into skeletons. It was completely instantaneous.

In my mind, I subconsciously thought of the previous battlefield at the Three Realms Temple, where there were as many bald baby gods as dogs, and the gods were walking all over the ground.

I don’t know what kind of strength it takes to cause such an ancient sect to perish in an instant!
To be continued...