"Seal!"
Zhang Wuji held the Spirit Sealing Kettle and aimed the mouth of the kettle at a 9-star Wraith. He circulated his magic power into the Spirit Sealing Kettle and quickly sealed the fragment of the 9-star Wraith.
Then, Zhang Wuji's face lit up. He hung the Spirit Sealing Flask on his waist and happily waited for the feedback.
Zhang Wuji didn't have to wait too long!
In just a few seconds, information appeared in his mind!
The feedback from the Level 22 Golden Light Curse was that the characteristic "Piercing" that was fused at Level 12 had been strengthened to "Spear of Light", giving the Golden Light Curse a penetrating killing ability.
For example, the 8-Star Vengeful Spirit that he had encountered two days ago. Zhang Wuji could kill it with a single blow from the Spear of Light. His strength was completely different from two days ago.
More importantly:
Although the Spear of Light skill consumed a lot of mana, it was far less than the Golden Light Armor. It could be used as a killing skill when snatching Wraiths.
Perhaps Zhang Wuji would be able to snatch more than two vengeful spirits each time.
" It's settled then. I won't use the Light Spear skill normally. When I need to steal monsters, I'll use it to kill a few more vengeful spirits. This way, not only will I be able to obtain more contribution points, but I can also speed up the leveling of the Golden Light Curse.”Zhang Wuji thought to himself.
Then, his eyes flashed with anticipation.
" Although I've only managed to snatch two wraiths since 7 pm, I've killed more normal wraiths. I've already earned more contribution points than yesterday. If I can snatch two wraiths during the last wraiths respawn, I might be able to earn 100 contribution points today.”
He didn't continue thinking about it.
Zhang Wuji raised his head and took out his phone to take a look. He realized that there were still more than ten minutes before the fifth batch of wraiths would respawn. He hesitated for a moment and walked towards the east gate. He planned to take a stroll and go to the east gate when it was almost 3:44.
……
5:22 AM.
At the door of the night watchman's finance office in Ghost City.
The night patrols who had just finished their work lined up to hand in their gains from yesterday and exchange them for some cultivation resources.
From time to time, there would be whispers.
"Have you heard? A ruthless person has recently arrived in our Ghost City. His innate ability is the Golden Light Spell, and his cultivation is only that of a seventh-grade fortune teller. However, his strength is probably not weaker than a first-grade fortune teller.”
"Is the person you're talking about called Zhang Wuji? I've heard of him before. Good heavens, he's using the Golden Light Curse. Those who don't know better would think that the Golden Light Curse is a heaven-grade innate ability.”
"Yeah, how do you think he did it? The Golden Light Curse actually has a huge net, rope, giant palm, light spear…so many tricks. To be honest, I want to buy a Golden Light Curse manual and learn it.”
"Hehe, forget it. The Golden Light Spell can only be so powerful in the hands of that Zhang Wuji. It's useless for others to learn it. It's better not to waste that money.”
“……”
At this moment!
With a click, a young man who looked less than 20 years old pushed open the door of the finance office. He held a bottle of Corpse Spirit Liquid in his hand and smiled casually. He nodded at everyone and walked towards the night watchman's dormitory building.
After the young man left, the atmosphere in the finance office suddenly exploded.
"Could he be that Zhang Wuji? Could the thing in his hand be Corpse Spirit Liquid?”
"Hiss, I remember that Corpse Spirit Potion costs 100 contribution points to exchange for a bottle? Could it be that Zhang Wuji had earned more than 100 contribution points last night?”
" Amazing, this is really amazing. With the cultivation of a Seventh Grade physiognomist, he can earn more than 100 contribution points in a night. If he advances to the Physiognomist realm, wouldn't he be able to earn hundreds of contribution points every day?”
"Stop talking. I already feel like I've lived most of my life in vain.”
“……”
……
That young man was Zhang Wuji. He had earned a total of 103 contribution points from 7pm last night to 5am today.
Just this…
Or was it because he had not reached level 22 in the first six hours? Otherwise, he might have earned more than 120 contribution points.
At this moment.
Zhang Wuji sat on the sofa in the dormitory and finished his breakfast as quickly as possible.”，Then, he took out the bottle of Corpse Spirit Liquid, opened the cap, and drank it all in one gulp.
Although the Corpse Spirit Liquid was made from the blood essence of zombies, the process of making it removed the corpse aura and death aura, leaving only the essence. Therefore, not only did it not have a strange smell, but it also did not look unpleasant. It was the blue color of the sky.
As for the taste...
Blue bottles were usually delicious.
After swallowing the bottle of Corpse Spiritual Liquid, Zhang Wuji immediately felt that even if he did not circulate the Heavenly Essence Art, strands of magic power were slowly being born in his body.
Immediately.
Zhang Wuji assumed the posture of Five Hearts Facing the Sky, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the state of cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, eight hours passed.
Zhang Wuji slowly opened his eyes, his gaze burning." So fast! The Corpse Spirit Liquid is actually two to three times faster than the Resentment God Crystal. If I can continue to use Corpse Spirit Liquid…"
"Hiss ~"
Zhang Wuji took a deep breath." Maybe I can advance to ninth-grade physiognomist in half a month. When the Celestial Master College's admission assessment begins, my cultivation might break through to third-grade physiognomist."”
……
For Zhang Wuji, who spent every day at four o'clock, eating, sleeping, cultivating, and killing monsters, the passage of time seemed to leave no trace.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
It was now past 11 in the morning.
Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, in a posture of facing the sky. His breathing was very even, as if he was asleep.
There were wisps of fine whirlwinds revolving around Zhang Wuji.
It was a phenomenon caused by the energy between heaven and earth that was about to materialize and gather together.
One minute.
Two minutes later.
Three minutes.
Zhang Wuji, who was immersed in his cultivation, could only feel that: His cultivation was constantly increasing.
At a certain moment.
It was around 11:53 in the morning.
With a boom, Zhang Wuji's aura skyrocketed.
He had broken through.
Moreover, he did not break through to the eighth grade fortune teller, but to the ninth grade.
He was only a step away from the Physique Master Realm!
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