The clay doll jumped onto a corpse, its mana fluctuated extremely slightly for a moment, trying to seduce.

Probably this formation has the effect of expulsion and purification. Therefore, Wang Zijia's seduction went very smoothly. A faint breath of evil was lured out by Wang Zijia.

He raised his hand, grabbed it, and stuffed it into the little doll's belly without saying a word.

The doll made of clay squirmed slightly without any discomfort.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia looked happy and headed to the next place. He transformed into a hard-working priest and performed the final purification of the corpses.

After a while, Wang Zijia processed more than a dozen corpses. The clay-like dolls had turned dark and their bodies began to harden.

It looks like a fired clay doll. There are some dim patterns on the doll's body that look like human faces. It's like a funerary object, very like the underworld.

The consciousness controlled in the clay feels a little unbearable, and it seems that it can enter a crazy state at any time.

The main reason is that without the physical body’s special spiritual roots to suppress and buffer, the consciousness is a little weak against crazy criticism.

After knowing that he could no longer accommodate him, Wang Zijia quietly figured out the formation, carefully left the tomb area on the top of the mountain, returned to his hiding place, and plunged into the soil bag where he was hiding.

Earth Spear Spiritual Arrow Technique (entry level 200/400),

Value +99!

"Oh!" Bai Qian's reply and the sound of entering the room came from behind.

Status: Contaminated

Value +102!

"Go to bed quickly. If you don't rest, it will be dawn. You haven't practiced yet and your body has just recovered. Don't be exhausted again!" After the prince said this, he turned around and entered his bedroom.

My predecessor was called once after working for several months. As a result, he was called three or four times after only working for a month, but no one was there.

The old figure had a puzzled look on his face. He looked around for a moment outside the righteousness village, then went to the cemetery in the backyard twice. After finding no problems, he frowned and walked into the righteousness village again.

After a moment, a figure rushed out of the Yi Zhuang. The figure was old, with a face full of wrinkles. The hair on his head was withered and yellow, and most of it had fallen off. He looked like he was about to die.

When the clay doll came into contact with Wang Zijia, Wang Zijia was startled and decisively stepped into the sea of ​​consciousness. Under the golden light of the scale, the slight discomfort that had just appeared had disappeared without a trace.

Value:97

Introduction: How dare you steal such dirty things? Boy, you should see a psychiatrist. West China Mental Hospital is looking forward to your stay and joining!

Looking at the weights, Wang Zijia looked surprised!

At this time, a weight slowly appeared.

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After quietly returning to the city and entering the courtyard, Wang Zijia frowned slightly and looked at Bai Qian, who was still boxing in the courtyard, and said, "Didn't I tell you that you don't need to wait for me when I go out? You can go to sleep by yourself."

That’s fine.”

"How have you been studying the talisman recently?" Xiang Ji asked again. This was the thing he cared about most about Wang Zijia.

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When Wang Zijia ran back and forth for nearly thirty times to complete the exchange, his spirit was shaken, and an illusory rune slowly emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wang Zijia waited three feet underground for more than an hour before quietly emerging, disappearing into the night and quickly going down the mountain.

Wang Zijia shook his head. The baby looked cold before, but after treatment, he became a little clingy.

Magic: Clay Control (Dacheng),

Anyway, he has already searched most of the corpses, and his urgent needs have been solved, and he is not in a hurry for the remaining half!

In the morning, he was called by Xiang Ji again.

Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with excitement, and a little man jumped out of the tomb-like hiding place again. He once again dived towards the backyard, like a hard-working little bee.

At the same time, he seemed to have become a part of the earth. At this moment, buried in the earth, he seemed to hear the breath of the mountain and the pulse of the earth. His whole body felt warm and comfortable.

Before he could do anything, a strange feeling came over him. He was startled in his heart, and as his breath fluctuated, the surrounding soil squirmed, hiding him underground.

Spiritual root: special earth spiritual root

Kung Fu: Wanyu Basic Kung Fu

Talent: Spiritual Root Seed Demon

Cultivation: [Boy] Middle Stage (20 years 2000/5000)

Weight: Cursed Bastard

"I understand, little one!" Wang Zijia replied.

Value +91!

As the runes entered his Dantian and condensed his magic power, there was a hint of earthy true meaning in his magic power. His whole body was shaken, and his breath fluctuated, and he automatically entered the middle stage of [child].

Clay Shapeshifting (entry level 300/600),

"Well, I can't sleep!" Bai Qian stopped moving and replied in a low voice.

Without hesitation, he directly exchanged it for the weight of clay control.

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia, with Bai Qian serving him, got up, had a meal, and went to work on time. It was probably time to change shifts in the next two days, and he was about to transfer to the middle shift.

We won’t continue tonight. Let’s wait until the news subsides in two days before coming back.

Clay Control (147/300 for beginners)

"Are you looking for me in charge?" Wang Zijia has quietly 'changed' for a month, and now she is less green and more 'mature'.

Tai Chi:237

French money: 154

Feeling the changes in his body, Wang Zijia had a look of surprise on his face.

Xiang Ji stopped what he was doing, looked at Wang Zijia carefully, and said in surprise: "Why have you lost so much weight?"

In an instant, many insights into the art of clay control came to mind. Lying in the earth bag, Wang Zijia felt the kindness of the surrounding earth, as if it was alive.

As if instinctively, he manipulated the clay control runes of Dacheng and sank into his Dantian.

But its aura is not weak, on the contrary, it is very strong. At the peak of the boy's realm, and with a perfect aura, it is only one step away from entering the [sacrificial wine] realm.

Rune Sense (entry 300/600),

"I have been practicing some martial arts recently, and then I lost a little weight." Wang Zijia replied calmly without any panic.

After all, he changes little by little every day, and his colleagues don't even notice.

"Well, I feel a lot more energetic indeed." Xiang Ji looked at Wang Zijia for a moment and then added: "Just practice martial arts twice so that you won't get beaten up. The focus should still be on Taoism and talismans. Don't waste your talent.

"

Talisman Making Technique (Minor 500/1000),

It's a pity that this step is so stuck. From the looks of it, he probably has no hope in this life.

Wang Zijia felt a little hesitant in his heart. Now that he was an intermediate boy, he had an entry order and met the cultivation requirements. He could try to enter the sect. There was a high possibility of entering the outer sect directly.

But he hasn't decided whether to go in by himself or go to the back door of the house and eat soft food to get in.

If you go in by yourself, you will go through an entry trial. If you go through the back door, you should be able to enter directly. Moreover, after you go through the door, the position and salary should be much better, but the conditions are to marry into the family, so you should enter the door upside down.

"It's still the same, I don't have a clue." Wang Zijia, who had not yet made a complete decision, replied with a distressed look on his face.
Chapter completed!