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Chapter 80 Naive outer disciples!

Chapter 80 The naive outer disciples! [Please order first]

Are you jealous?

What kind of jealousy is this? Even the jealousy of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl can... Well, it seems like they are not that old now?

While thinking, Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei and said with a half-smile: "This girl's family used to be from a family of practitioners. She practiced her family's own martial arts. She was able to cultivate magical power entirely due to her own efforts.

"

Xiang Feifei paused for a moment, her face turned red, and then she began to eat without saying a word.

Wang Zijia smiled and stopped joking. The little girl is thin-skinned and would easily overturn if she continued.

After eating together, we both went out.

"Sir, let's eat the food you ordered." When leaving, Bai Qian took an exquisite jade box and handed it to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia opened the jade box, and a faint smell of medicine filled the air. Looking at the cakes in the box, Wang Zijia said in surprise: "Have you started to use medicinal materials?"

"Well. I thought that since I'm going to be an alchemist, it would be good to familiarize myself with the pharmacology in advance. It just so happened that you wanted some cakes, sir, so I made some yellow lotus cakes." Bai Qian replied seriously. "Sir, you want to try them.

Try it and see if it meets your requirements."

‘Huang Lian? Pastries???’

"Well, let me know, we will teach you how to make talisman in the afternoon."

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In the morning, Wang Zijia dealt with some things accumulated from going out these days.

Instead, he turned his hands and found an exquisite jade box.

Wang Zijia couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth for a moment, closed the box, and said with a serious face: "Very good, it meets the requirements."

Mainly because he didn't have any good means to cover up the results of the gold finger exchange, so he could only do it slowly.

"Okay, I'll notify you later," An Xingsheng replied.

"In this month, he has made the greatest progress. Originally, his progress in talismans could only be considered mid-to-lower among several junior disciples. Now, he should be just one step away from getting started!"

Wang Zijia waved his hand casually, rarely giving a straight-to-the-point lecture.

As Bian Yuze was the first to try it out, Wang Zijia immediately let him in, which set a benchmark. For An Xingsheng, because he was a master of rune perception, Wang Zijia gave him three months.

The junior disciples who were expecting it all changed their expressions when they saw the familiar jade box suddenly appeared.

"I..." His expression froze for a moment, and with great perseverance, he squeezed out an expression of enjoyment and said: "It's so delicious!"

"Okay, then go down and prepare for the afternoon lectures!" Wang Zijia nodded.

The faint bitter medicinal smell of Huanglian instantly filled the entire teaching hall.

As An Xingsheng spoke, he looked at Wang Zijia with awe and a little admiration in his eyes.

After saying that, he jumped directly onto the paper kite and soared into the sky.

“So delicious!”

As he spoke, he picked up the pastry and took a bite.

When Wang Zijia came to the teaching hall, everyone greeted him respectfully.

"Why, you don't like it?" Wang Zijia said with a straight face.

After browsing for a while, he found that things were still being handled as he left them. Wang Zijia closed the account book and said, "By the way, how is the progress of Meng Dang?"

When Wang Zijia was running Xiaozao before, a total of three people gave Wang Zijia money and signed up for him to open Xiaozao for further training.

"The junior brothers are all studying the talismans seriously, and nothing is wrong. It's just because you are on a mission. It's almost the middle of the month, and you haven't even taught a single lesson about how to make talismans this ten days. Some junior brothers are a little anxious.

"An Xingsheng handed the record book to Wang Zijia and returned to his previous position.

The discolored juniors all swallowed their saliva.

Junior brothers: "·······"

"Hello, Senior Brother Wang!"

"morning!"

Each disciple has his own exclusive experimental table. The spiritual materials distributed in the morning have been processed and placed in the spirit sealing box on the side, waiting for Wang Zijia's teaching. In case he has any insights, he can start making them immediately.

Take your own talisman making a step further.

In the end, he was fooled. After receiving three hundred dharma money, Wang Zijia set a month for him, which would probably be the time limit for him to get started with the talisman paper. Now the time is almost up.

"Wow, Huanglian pastry, what a genius idea!"

'What kind of magical girl did Senior Brother Wang accept as a maid?'

'Can this cooking skill stop harming people? It comes once or twice every ten days, I really can't stand it anymore!'

"Gulu!"

'Spare me, I can't stand two or three meals of dark food every ten days!'

"No, I like it. How could I not like it? But I like it!" The fat boy Bian Yuze was the first to react, with a smile on his fat little face.

'Oh my god... you can't be completely satisfied with food, are you starting to turn to medicinal materials?'

The other nine juniors didn't know enough about it and didn't know how awesome Wang Zijia's teaching was.

"tasty!"

As he spoke, a little bit of saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with crystal water drops.

The remaining seven juniors are all still waiting and watching. After all, there is only one Bian Yuze. It can be said to be a coincidence. He just happened to have gained something because of Wang Zijia's teaching.

It can be foreseen that if Senior Brother Wang always has such teaching ability, he will definitely have a place in the Heritage Peak and even the Sutra Pavilion in the future.

While the prince was talking, he lowered his head and started to look at the record book to see the usage status of the spiritual materials in the past few days.

Only he, because of his family's teachings, clearly knew that every time the other party gave him a lesson, he could gain some insights and how powerful he was.

In the afternoon, a group of disciples had been waiting in the teaching hall for a long time.

"What happened while I was away these days?" Wang Zijia asked as he took the record book handed over by An Xingsheng and sat down.

"My little maid's cooking skills have improved recently. Yesterday she made some novel cakes, specially brought to you to keep them fresh." The prince opened the box as he spoke.

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"Senior Brother Wang, morning!"

"Senior Brother Wang's maid is as talented as Senior Brother Wang!"

While everyone was having different thoughts, Wang Zijia waved his hand to hold the pastries and floated them in front of everyone. They looked at the pastries one by one and were stunned for a while.

When Wang Zijia came to Fulou, An Xingsheng was still waiting for him long ago.

With Bian Yuze taking the lead, all the junior disciples ate the cakes with distorted expressions, and they did not forget to exclaim.

'Oh, who said that the juniors in the sect are not as pure as he was back then? Look, isn't this very sincere!'

Wang Zijia looked at everyone, eating the 'delicious' pastries with a look of enjoyment, feeling that within an individual, under the cover of the dark cuisine, the spiritual-rooted demon had completely completed the invasion, even without the evil seed as a medium, and was dyed

He lost his shape, showed a gratified smile, and said:

"Okay, today I will still talk about some basic techniques for making talisman paper. When we are new to making talismans, the choice of materials also has a certain impact..."
Chapter completed!
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