I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Wang An was stunned on the spot, his expression constantly changing. Looking at the other party's appearance, Wang Zijia's face was a little stunned. Could it be...

"I'm sorry, sir, I may not know how to praise you!" For a long time, Wang An went through a hard inner struggle before finally speaking out his decision with difficulty.

Huo, I really refused. I look down upon you!

"Do you know what such a quota means?" Wang Zijia looked at Wang An expressionlessly and said, "If I were willing, I could go to the city and shout. Believe it or not, people would immediately block my door. The water is blocked and the gifts are endless?”

Wang An replied with a bitter look on his face: "Sir, this resettlement place is also the property of the sect. Although it is not even considered peripheral, the immortal elders of the sect have had a lot of contact with it and know what it means."

"If I were younger, I probably wouldn't be able to refuse. But now that the younger one is over forty years old, and has no spiritual roots, instead of joining the sect to serve the adults and not sleeping well every day, it is better to stay here and have peace of mind! "

"After all, those who are assigned to do things here rarely have good intentions. There may even be many who have uneasy and good intentions!"

But do you want peace of mind?

It seems that no matter where in the world, people who can sincerely work silently in orphanages and other places for decades are somewhat remarkable!

Ordinary yet brilliant! ! !

"Okay, you still have a chance before sunrise tomorrow."

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia did not continue to tempt him to say anything that could help the other party practice. Such people should respect their own choices!

"Thank you for your kindness, sir!" Wang An said respectfully after hearing this.

Wang Zijia didn't say anything more, stayed for a while, left a little money, and left with Bai Qian.

Wang An stood at the door of the courtyard, watching them leave, his eyes flickering and hot, as if he was about to catch up with them in the next moment, and he could not recover for a long time.

"Ha, it's really hypocritical. You obviously want to die, but you still insist on pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"

After a while, Wang An shook his head, laughed at himself, turned around and entered the yard with difficulty.

Seeing the celebrations in the courtyard, my tumbling heart gradually calmed down, and a little smile appeared on my face.

Some people live an ordinary life, but they shine with their own bright light and bloom silently!

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After returning home, Wang Zijia tidied up, then took out the last magic book "Spiritual Power Shaping" and started reading. He has now memorized more than half of the secrets, and he is not far away from success.

Bai Qian was tidying up each house. After all, once he left, he didn't know how long it would take for him to come back.

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Early the next morning, because of Wang Zijia's instructions, Bai Qian made breakfast early.

After the two of them finished eating, it was already dark.

Immediately, two people, one large and one small, began to take a stance in the yard and started practicing Tai Chi.

In the faint morning light, in a dilapidated courtyard, under an ancient peach tree, a boy in green and a girl in white were fisting. One is relaxed and freehand, and the other is serious and focused. It forms a quite artistic picture.

The two of them had been fighting for less than an hour. Before the sun had risen, a strange white cloud came swaying towards the yard.

When it fell over the roof, Wang Zijia discovered it.

There is an old man on the white clouds. At this moment, the other party was lowering his head and looking at the two people in the courtyard.

Next to the old man, a delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen years old also looked down at Wang Zijia, with a slight frown on her brows. Behind him, there were three girls dressed as maids standing silently.

"I've met senior!" Wang Zijia looked at the strange person on the clouds and bowed respectfully.

‘Why did you fly here? If you take him in, there won't be a big shot from the Jiujiu Realm, right? ’

When Wang Zijia's thoughts were racing, clouds had already fallen in the courtyard, occupying a large open space.

"A certain Xiang Liang, an outer disciple of Fuyuan." The old man looked around and said calmly.

Outer disciple?

Not a big drinker?

Senior boy?

So this cloud is a second-grade magic weapon?

"Wang Zijia has met Senior Brother Xiang!" Thoughts flashed in his mind, but his face showed no signs of it, and he greeted him respectfully again.

"Xiang Ji was in a hurry yesterday and started doing a lot of things without asking." Xiang Liang finished looking at the yard and looked at Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Senior Brother Xiang, are you referring to?"

"You can make a talisman for me!" Xiang Liang suddenly said without any clue.

"Now?" Wang Zijia looked at the old man and asked uncertainly.

"It's still early, it doesn't matter if you fail a few times, as long as you can make one." Xiang Liang looked indifferent.

When Wang Zijia heard this, he was suddenly enlightened. Obviously, unlike Xiang Ji, this Xiang Liang did not believe his information.

After figuring out the whole story, Wang Zijia said nothing. Under the astonished gaze of the old man, he just flipped his hand and several kinds of spiritual materials emerged. In the blink of an eye, they collapsed in front of him and gathered into a blank spell card.

Then Wang Zijia turned his hand over again, and a talisman pen appeared in his hand. After dipping some talisman ink into the floating inkstone beside him, he started to draw the talisman easily and freely.

Among the flowing clouds and flowing water, a first-grade intermediate attack talisman and the Earth Spear Spirit Arrow Talisman slowly emerged. The whole process gives people a pleasing feeling.

Because he had spiritual roots, the original owner was hidden by his father for sixteen years because he had no spiritual roots. With such a long time to buffer, Wang Zijia didn't have much intention to hide his clumsiness, and took the opportunity to directly reveal his results this month.

Let Xiang Liang, who was originally indifferent, show a surprised expression.

"It seems that I am lucky. I succeeded for the first time. Senior brother, do you need to experiment?" Wang Zijia asked Xiang Liang holding the talisman.

"Minor success in making talisman paper, entry-level, and even master-level rune perception... You really only learned to make talismans for a month?" Xiang Liang came back to his senses and looked at Wang Zijia with disbelief.

"I have practiced talisman paper making for many years, and rune perception has indeed been practiced for nearly a month, but I have studied these a lot in these years." Wang Zijia replied.

"Among the first-grade intermediate talismans, it is already a fine product. Judging from the situation of this talisman, you have at least mastered the earth spear spirit arrow technique you practiced?" Xiang Liang took the talisman and examined it carefully. The surprise on his face could not be concealed.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Yes, my father prepared it for me. I have been comprehending it for many years before I can get started. I am really ashamed."

"Good! Very good!" After a while, Xiang Liang came back to his senses. With a happy face, he asked again without a beginning or an end: "Are you ready for the Engagement Letter?"

Wang Zijia was stunned. He didn't follow the other party's thoughts and said blankly: "Gengage Letter?"

"You kid, since you are engaged, how can you exchange without the Engagement Letter?" Xiang Liang scolded with a smile.

"Uh... I really don't know about this!" Wang Zijia was a little confused by this sudden turn.

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