Pausing for a moment in the courtyard, Wang Zijia did not go through the front gate, but quietly scaled the wall in the backyard. He looked around with caution but found no one following him.
It seemed that the other party was quite confident about the impersonation last night, or the true puppeteer was extremely cautious, trying to avoid problems with the counterfeit's identity and prevent the potential background check by the Wanyu Immortal Sect.
If so, there was unlikely a significant issue with Wang Sao, but he still needed to be vigilant.
In a flash of thought, Wang Zijia turned into a ghost and disappeared at the corner of the street.
Only after he had left his residential area and passed several blocks, Wang Zijia stopped sneaking around and showed up leisurely.
After all, this was a city of cultivators. His petty skills were not enough in front of the law enforcement team. If he were to be caught sneaking around, it would only belabor the point.
Once he showed up, he called a horse carriage and headed toward the store.
As the largest cultivator city nearby and the bridgehead of the Wanyu Immortal Sect connecting with non-affiliated cultivators, Wanyu Immortal City was obviously prosperous.
It was already nightfall, and streetlights began to shine.
The stores were not pausing for a moment. Surrounded by neon lights, occasionally there were peculiar spiritual light signs, thriving.
Compared with the cities in his previous life, there was no much difference—if at all, some places were even more advanced and incredible.
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In a moment, Wang Zijia arrived at Wanyu Pavilion, quietly reached the back door, entered the warehouse, and directly found the manager of the night shift.
"What? You want to buy 27 bottles of Explosive Qi Pill?" The night manager was stunned when he heard Wang Zijia's intentions.
"Yes, manager. I want to buy 27 bottles of Explosive Qi Pill." Wang Zijia responded aptly.
"I remember you, you are the boy who has just started half a year in class 100." The manager looked at Wang Zijia and said abruptly.
'Recognize me? Because of his father's inexplicably attaining the Entry Token, and then famously making it known?' Wang Zijia thought quickly but kept a straight face and nodded, "Yes, manager, it's me."
Seeing Wang Zijia confirm, the manager frowned, took out an unusual booklet and surfed for a while before speaking, "You have hardly used your annual discount purchase quota of 100 Magic Money. This thing does not belong to restricted purchases either."
Pausing here, he continued, "But I need to remind you that, according to the information shown, your Spiritual Roots have not been determined yet and there is a possibility of joining the sect.
Although some rules are tacitly agreed upon on normal days, it does not mean that they are not pursued. Most people who take advantage of welfare are those who muddle along.
If it's about big interests, that's one thing. As for the Explosive Qi Pills, selling them outside wouldn't earn many benefits, after all, the ones sold in the store are top-quality and naturally more expensive than the outside ones.
For such trifles, it is not worthwhile to leave any black spots on your background."
"I understand the priorities, and I'm not buying this stuff for resale to make money." Wang Zijia explained.
Seeing Wang Zijia's determined attitude, the night manager was too lazy to bother anymore. If not for some reasons, he wouldn't want to pay much attention to Wang Zijia.
"Okay, 27 bottles of Explosive Qi Pills, discount price is 24 Magic Money, plus 30 pieces of gold."
Wang Zijia handed over the prepared Magic money to the manager, who gave orders to the people below.
In a moment, the night shift warehouse keeper sent over the pills. Wang Zijia carefully received the elixir.
"Manager, I would like to take a day off tomorrow. Can you approve it for me?" After buying the provisions, Wang Zijia asked again.
The night shift manager frowned slightly, flipped through the book again, and said, "Since you haven't taken a day off since you started working, it's certainly not a problem. I'll arrange your shift."
If it involves the benefits of job rotation, he will definitely let Wang Zijia find the day shift manager by himself tomorrow, or even find the real boss of the Talisman and Charm Area, shopkeeper Xiang Ji.
But for a warehouse keeper with no cultivation to adjust his schedule, both he and the day shift manager wouldn't mind.
"Thank you very much, manager!" In his speech, Wang Zijia gave a respect gesture and then hurriedly left the warehouse.
After watching Wang Zijia leaving, the night manager murmured with a frown, "This boy······Should I tell Shopkeeper Xiang? It's been almost half a year, and there hasn't been any movement. After all, an Entry Token is a seat that directly enters the Outer Sect!"
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Wang Zijia hurried back, got off the carriage a few blocks away, and sneaked back into the courtyard.
After contemplating for a while, he entered the kitchen, gathered the food prepared by Wang Sao, added a lot of dried meat and water, and moved it all into the secret room.
Although the Explosive Qi Pill was not like a poison, where after power enhancement, one had to wait for several days for the body's energy to recover, what if one consumed too many?
Once everything was ready, Wang Zijia did not hesitate and took out a bunch of medicine bottles, poured out a pill, and began to take the medicine.
With each pill swallowed, it directly converted into cultivation power, and then he continued.
His aura was constantly fluctuating. His mind felt empty as he neither rose nor fell.
After swallowing seven or eight bottles, and over twenty pills, Wang Zijia's brow slightly furrowed.
Though every time the Explosive Qi Pill had just exploded, he exchanged it for power. It hadn't damaged his body, but after his veins expanded and contracted dozens of times, he felt slight stinging pain all over his body.
Looking at the time, half an hour passed.
Although he was eager to break through, he was not in a hurry. He meditated, using inner strength to nourish his veins.
About two hours later, when all the discomfort in his body disappeared, Wang Zijia started taking pills again.
This time, after swallowing ten bottles, he once again felt the slight stinging pain, so he rested for more than two hours.
In the early morning, he picked up the last few bottles of pills and began swallowing them incessantly.
When he swallowed the 76th pill, and was only two pills short of reaching the value of one hundred points, he suddenly stopped.
Weights: Explosive Qi Pill Resistance
Belongs to: Pill Poison
Value: 3
Description: You risk-prone youth, swallowing such huge amounts of fatal elixirs in a short amount of time, you really are a talented risk-seeker, even this kind of fatal pill can lead to drug resistance, you are gifted.
Looking at the newly sprung weight, Wang Zijia had a strange expression.
Ha... so pill poison can also be exchanged?
That's right, pill poison is also a poison!
Doesn't that mean… he can swallow any kind of medicine until he's had enough?
Looking at the last five pills left, Wang Zijia didn't swallow them but directly threw the resistance weight into the balance scale, choosing to exchange it for cultivation power.
Boom!
The moment martial cultivation exceeded the value of 100 points, it signified his power had broken through a hundred years of cultivation.
The breakthrough through a hundred years of power is the simplest and most straightforward breakthrough method.
Instantly, Wang Zijia felt his brain explode, followed by the world changing, where he perceived many little light spots around him like moths to a flame, rushing into his body.
At the same time, his aura rapidly escalated, and the inner strength in his body constantly compressed, eventually reaching a certain limit, slowly condensing into a special state of gas: Innate True Qi!
With its birth, it signified that Wang Zijia had obtained certain supernatural capabilities, he had barely left the mortal world.
It also signified that Wang Zijia had gained the power to protect himself.
Weights: Martial Cultivation
Cultivation: Innate
Status: In Cultivation
Value: 101
Description: Congenital martial artist, belonging to the supernatural. Congratulations, you've barely left the mundane world, at least half a supernatural person, it's worth striving for!
When everything had settled down, Wang Zijia, looking at the two fingers' size, black iron illusory weight in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised gradually into a larger smile.
"Ha ha... innate, is just so-so. I, your lord, achieved it in the blink of an eye!" He didn't know whether it was due to his physical age or the breakthrough, but Wang Zijia laughed heartily, uttering incredibly haughty declarations.