??Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Returning to the Clan
Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Returning to the Clan
With a relieved mind, Shou Xingye said, “The original garrison task for you, my Junior Brother, would have been fifty Dao Kung, but since you gained rit from slaying demons, the team will award you more than half of the rewards of the demon slaying task. So, you’ll get a reward of over a thousand Dao Kung this ti.”
A hint of joy ca over Wang Zijia’s face, and he didn’t hold back his appreciation. “Then I have to thank my Senior Brothers for their great kindness.”
“It’s due,” Shou Xingye returned the complint once more then prepared his airborne magical tool exclusive to the field personnel of the Law Enforcent Team and said, “Let’s part here and let’s chat once we’re back in the Sect.”
“Alright, Goodbye Shou Senior Brother!”
“Goodbye!”
“Whoosh…”
After seeing the others leave, the innocence on Wang Zijia’s face gradually faded, revealing a more indifferent face. Pulling out the Paper Kite, he hopped on and flew back towards the Sect.
Since the Outer Sect of the Wanyu Immortal City was enormous, and the Fu Pulse was in the middle ring, it was already afternoon by the ti Wang Zijia returned to the Biyi Court.
“You’re back. Did you get hurt?”
“I heard there was an accident during your task?”
“Your grandfather was just blaming . Instead of letting you stay in the Sect, why did we find you a garrison task!”
“…”
As soon as Wang Zijia landed, Xiang Feifei, who had been waiting for him for a long ti, got closer. With a worried face, she started babbling imdiately.
Wang Zijia, who had just hopped off the Paper Kite, was taken aback. Although they had grown familiar over the past month, Wang Zijia always felt it was a bit bland. He had never seen such a concerned Xiang Feifei before today.
“It’s nothing much, just so escaped fish stirring up rumors,” Wang Zijia put on a gentle smile and replied casually.
“Phew…” Xiang Feifei let out a big sigh of relief and added, “If sothing happened to you, my grandfather would probably run back to the Sect to give
a beating!”
“Why didn’t you go to work today?” Wang Zijia put away the Paper Kite with a wave of his hand and changed the subject.
“I heard about the accident at your place in the early morning. My great uncle rushed to the Zhang Family after taking stock of the situation. My eldest cousin also went to the Task Hall to inquire about it. The entire family was concerned. How could I dare go to work?” Xiang Feifei walked towards the house with Wang Zijia, speaking as she moved.
The casual words made Wang Zijia pause for a second.
A family, hmm?
Seems like having a clan in this world isn’t such a bad thing!
At least they wouldn’t face a tragic situation where if one day they died in so remote corner, nobody would even ask about them.
A sudden thought crossed Wang Zijia’s mind and he said with a smile, “Then your Senior Brother advisor, who assigns lots of tasks, isn’t he going to leave you a pile of work tomorrow!”
“Even if he does, I don’t care. Ever since I started working there, that old fogy pretty much treats
like a maid. There hasn’t been a quiet day since,” said Xiang Feifei nonchalantly.
“…”
The two chatted casually, not ssing around until they finished dinner, finally Wang Zijia returned to his own yard.
“Young Master, I’ve made a breakthrough in my cultivation!” It was not until this mont that Bai Qian shared her good news.
“Oh? Have you cultivated your first thread of mana already?” Wang Zijia walked into the room, turned around in surprise, and asked Bai Qian.
“Yep!” Bai Qian nodded truthfully.
“Co in!”
With these words, Wang Zijia made his way to the cultivation room.
Bai Qian differed from Wang Zijia. The reason Wang Zijia was able to cultivate mana in a day was because his forr self had contemplated cultivation thods for many years. Though all those thods had been useless, once he possessed the spiritual roots, his past efforts weren’t entirely wasted.
Moreover, he was an innate sect master with hundreds of years of power, so he was able to cultivate mana very quickly.
For Bai Qian with a lower-grade spiritual root, to grasp the sense of qi and cultivate her first thread of mana in just two or three months, was extrely fast.
Both of them entered the cultivation room, and Wang Zijia had Bai Qian sit on the ditation cushion.
Next, Wang Zijia moved his mind and arrived at the sea of Bai Qian’s consciousness to begin examining the weights.
Na: Bai Qian
Cultivation level: Primary Disciple
Dao cultivation: Beginning Phase (1/2000)
Spiritual roots: Lower Grade Water Spirit Root (Fifth Class)
Spells: None
Taiji: 89
Having organized Bai Qian’s information, Wang Zijia nodded. She indeed had beco a beginner now. However, her value was too low, even the Tai Chi Fist’s eighty-nine value wasn’t earned within these few months. She hadn’t taken a Wisdom Heart Pill, so there was nothing exaggerating.
In the span of two months, she had earned just six points of value. The rest, Wang Zijia moved from other miscellaneous silver-white weights without affecting her life.
Wang Zijia contemplated for a mont, looked at Bai Qian, and said, “Your talent is qualified, and you have reached the beginner stage of cultivation. You can apply to beco a formal service person. In terms of welfare, there isn’t much change, but you can receive a bit more monthly pay and choose one spell or cultivation thod.”
“Of course, you can also remain an unregistered service person like now, waiting until you can be promoted to the Outer Sect. At that ti, you can receive an Inheritance Order and choose a secret inheritance, just like I did before. Do you have any thoughts?”
Bai Qian shook her head without hesitation and said, “Master, whatever you decide for , as long as I can continue to serve you, I am fine with any!”
Wang Zijia fell into contemplation for a mont, and said, “You now possess a cultivation thod. Although it’s incomplete, it can still be practiced at the disciple stage. You can choose to acquire a spell. Why don’t you directly receive the dicine Extraction spell, and I will find a way to give you the Spirit Water Refining and dicine Fusion spells.”
Over the past month, Bai Qian, who had been following Wang Zijia and learning a great deal of knowledge, was no longer a novice. Upon hearing this, she asked anxiously, “Master, you want Bai Qian to practice water thod alchemy? Does Bai Qian have the talent to be an alchemist?”
She liked the path set out for her by Wang Zijia, but she feared she lacked the talent and thus wasted Wang Zijia’s efforts and resources.
After all, the Alchemy Technique is the most expensive of all techniques. Even the few basic beginner techniques are the most expensive among all techniques. Adding them together costs over two thousand seven hundred magic money.
What’s even more unfortunate is that each pill recipe is regarded as an extraordinary knowledge. In other words, pill recipes are treated the sa as secret technique manuals and are sold at exorbitantly high prices.
“Don’t worry, with your master here, you will have the talent for alchemy.” Wang Zijia said proudly.
Moving on from the conversation, Bai Qian, who already had so understanding of cultivation, was well aware that her master was no ordinary monk.
However, whether she had been thoroughly demon-seeded or not, she would not seek to uncover this, because the master was all she had. Without him, there would be no Bai Qian as she was now.
“Besides, once you receive the dicine Extraction spell, you can process dicinal materials and produce pills for martial artists. Maybe we can find a way to establish a connection with Wanyu Immortal City, and who knows, you might beco self-sufficient!”
Upon hearing this, Bai Qian nodded vigorously and said, “Hmm, I will listen to the master. When the ti cos, I will make money to help master cultivate!”
Wang Zijia looked at Bai Qian’s childish face, filled with seriousness, and could not help laughing. He shook his head and said, “If your master is reduced to being fed by you, he might as well just go and kill himself with a slab of tofu.”
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