Chapter 124: Picking up bargains and stealing spiritual objects?

After a long time, when Wang Zijia came to his senses, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the quicksand gathered in his hand, completely changing his image.

Wang Zijia's mana sand used to be khaki, but now it has turned into blood red. The grains of sand are like crystals, blood red and transparent, with a strange beauty.

The crystal clear sand is still slightly warm, as if it contains violent power inside.

With a thought, a spear that was crystal clear and looked like blood crystal appeared. Instead of calling it an earth spear, it would be better to call it a crystal spear now.

The Molten Crystal Property Changing Technique is a technique that cannot be used alone, but it improves Wang Zijia very much, and it feels like a passive skill. Therefore, it is also the most difficult type of technique to master.

"boom!"

At this time, the fighting in the center of the city became more and more intense, and it was obviously different from the fluctuations that Wang Zijia felt when he first arrived. There were fluctuations caused by spells.

'Is this a fight?'

'Did someone want to get human blood crystals, or was it just a matter of luck that a magical creature emerged from the monsters?'

Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed quickly, and he jumped onto a ruin, looked around, and selected a ruin. The soil on the ground surged and swallowed Wang Zijia inside.

Immediately afterwards, a crystal-clear blood-red villain the size of a thumb jumped out.

Five ghosts emerged from the void. The blood-red villain jumped on one of them and hid in the hair on the top of his head. The flesh and blood on his head squirmed and sunk slightly, and a throne-like groove appeared.

Immediately, the figures of the five ghosts trembled, and the deep ghost energy filled the air, turning into five ghost-like shadows and disappearing in place.

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In a moment, the five ghosts arrived at the center of the city.

Looking around, the originally dilapidated and decaying city center was already in ruins.

After experiencing the ravages of magic on the battlefield, there are still three people fighting desperately at this moment. Judging from their clothes, one is a senior boy from Feixian Sect, and the remaining two should be from Daqian Academy, but they are not with Wang Zijia and the others.

The official school disciples who came by flying boat were the kind from the subordinate colleges.

At this moment, two academy disciples were surrounding the Feixian Sect disciple. The three of them were all peak boys, and their auras flickered as their magic power surged.

Around the three-person battlefield, four academy disciples and one Feixian Sect disciple were lying dead. In the center of the five corpses, there was a very ordinary ghost corpse, which was no different from the monsters Wang Zijia had met in the village before.

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But what's unusual about it is that there is a spiritual light group floating on the corpse of the demon. In the light group, there is a milky white, illusory muscle that is constantly twisting, and a faint evil aura is permeated.

It looks somewhat similar to the inheritance of pollution method, but the monk can feel the difference at a glance. This light group is more spiritual, and the twisted muscles in it are like living things.

"This is... a basic spiritual object that can be used to refine the Foundation Building Pill?"

Because he had accumulated some relevant knowledge during this period, Wang Zijia recognized it in an instant. This thing should be regarded as the lowest D-level spiritual object.

Spiritual objects of this level are generally used by Wanyuzong as the main material for foundation-building pills, and few people use them directly because the side effects are too great.

Only casual cultivators or subordinate forces will use it directly.

Looking at that thing, Wang Zijia looked at the five people fighting in the sky, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are so polite, I'm sorry!"

While whispering, Wang Zijia drove a Fuwa ghost baby and quietly touched it.

As a ghost born from the second-level magic method, it is difficult for ordinary children to detect the ghost baby after it becomes a ghost, let alone in the middle of a battle.

Therefore, the ghost baby successfully touched the corpse, and then the ghost baby appeared suddenly, grabbed the aura group on the monster corpse, turned around and ran away.

"You dare!"

"court death!"

"Too!"

The moment the ghost baby appeared, the three boys in the battle all paused, suddenly turned their heads and looked over, and roared at the ghost baby.

The ghost baby paid no attention to it. After grabbing the object, a talisman appeared, and the entire ghost body turned into a stream of light, flickering for more than ten meters, and then rushed out quickly.

When the three of them saw this, their spiritual power surged throughout their bodies and they chased after them.

After three breaths, Wang Zijia controlled the remaining four ghost babies and came to several corpses to touch them.

That's right, he actually doesn't care too much about whether he can grab the spiritual object. What he wants more is to touch the corpse!

First, he came to the corpse of the Feixian Sect disciple and after searching for a moment, Wang Zijia took out a small cloth bag the size of a palm.

'Tsk, tsk, you are indeed a disciple of a large sect. If any disciple has a storage bag, his wealth will be huge.'

Of course, most of the disciples from Wanyu Sect who can come this time are similar.

Without immediately checking the storage bag, Wang Zijia searched for the remaining four academy disciples. These four people were stretched out. Hanging behind them was a rune package of a slightly larger size than expected, which was about ten times larger.

, can barely be considered a high-level magic weapon.

Wang Zijia also did not check immediately, but hung one on each Fuwa ghost baby. Then with a slight hesitation, he put several corpses on the ground, including some corpses of monsters and ghosts around them, into storage bags.

After looking around and confirming that there was nothing to search for, Wang Zijia quietly left.

At the same time, his mind felt for a moment, and the ghost baby responsible for attracting monsters had rushed out of the city at this moment, but he could not escape the pursuit of the three disciples. Not only was he stuck, but he was almost overtaken.

Wang Zijia's mind immediately moved, and the figure of the ghost baby who was desperately trying to escape trembled. He immediately threw the spiritual object in his hand and ran in the other direction.

The three people who were chasing behind them all moved in unison, and then rushed towards the spiritual object in a tacit understanding.

After a few breaths, Wang Zijia's body climbed up from the ruins, turned around and ran out of the city without saying a word.

The Fuwa dolls carrying four packages behind them immediately followed. Their chubby little faces were full of energy and looked very cute.

When rushing out of the city, the ghost baby that was used to attract monsters also came over. The five Fuwa dolls turned into ghosts and merged into Wang Zijia's body. Wang Zijia's running speed increased again, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

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Tens of seconds after he left, two spiritual lights suddenly erupted in the city, with extreme anger. However, in the end, after searching for a while, no results were found, so they had to give up hastily.

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Wang Zijia carried four packages on his back, and with the support of the five ghosts, he ran for more than half an hour. He was completely far away from the city before he could stop.

I found a safe place in the wild forest and dropped a hidden formation disk.

Spiritual power circulated on the formation plate, runes flickered, and a mimetic energy shield with a radius of several meters enveloped the surroundings. The figures of Wang Zijia and the Five Ghosts slowly disappeared.
Chapter completed!