As soon as Zhang Wuji finished speaking, the Heavenly Masters of the Physique Factoring Stage all revealed shocked expressions.
Was he really going to charge for 200 contribution points?
This was too amazing!
One had to know that among the night patrols of Ghost City, there were a few who could not even earn 200 contribution points a day.
Zhang Wuji, a ninth-grade fortune teller, actually wanted to earn 200 contribution points a day. Other than being amazed, they were only envious.
As for Zhang Wuji's cultivation, who had advanced from a seventh-grade fortune teller to a ninth-grade fortune teller in just over half a month, no one cared.
Because this was too normal.
Which of those geniuses who had awakened heaven-grade talent abilities had not advanced to the Physique Master Realm before the Celestial Master Academy's admission assessment?
In their eyes, Zhang Wuji was already a genius who could be compared to geniuses. Moreover, he used Corpse Spirit Liquid or Demon Soul Blood to cultivate every day. It would be strange if he could not increase his cultivation quickly.
As time passed, the voices, compliments, and laughter at the east gate slowly disappeared.
Layers of fog that were thicker than the fog produced by the special geographical environment of the ghost city seeped out from the east gate, blocking the buildings on the street.
Instantly!
One by one, the heavenly masters circulated their magic power and used their Yin-Yang Eyes.
Pairs of blue eyes opened. In this city shrouded in darkness and fog, they were extremely dazzling.
Zhang Wuji also circulated his mana and used the level 22 Yin-Yang Eye.
In an instant, Zhang Wuji's left eye turned gray, while his right eye turned bright gold.
This was a change that occurred after Zhang Wuji's Yin-Yang Eye reached level 21. It completely distinguished Zhang Wuji's Yin-Yang Eye from the others.
Soon, laughter, crying, cursing, and panting could be heard from the fog. It sounded sinister and creepy, making one's hair stand on end.
In the blink of an eye, another ten seconds passed.
"It has appeared."
The golden color in Zhang Wuji's right eye bloomed slightly. He focused his gaze and quickly swept across the figures that appeared one after another. In an instant, he locked onto three vengeful spirits with the cultivation base of the Vengeful Spirit Realm.
In the next instant.
A golden light burst out from Zhang Wuji's body, and a golden spear instantly condensed above his head.
At the same time.
Zhang Wuji grabbed with both hands. Buzz! Two golden whips that were more than ten meters long quickly appeared in his hands.
This was a skill derived from the Level 24 Golden Light Spell: Golden Light Fiend Trembling Whip!
Zhang Wuji grabbed the two Golden Trembling Whip tightly and whipped at the two vengeful spirits that had just appeared without hesitation.
The golden spear above his head also shot out with a swoosh.
Instantly.
"Pa""Pa"…Two air explosions resounded.
A piercing sound was heard.
After that.
Three shrill screams rang out in the mist at the same time.
Zhang Wuji didn't make any unnecessary movements. He loosened his hands and the Golden Light Fiend Trembling Whip disappeared automatically. Then, his right hand reached for his waist and took down the Spirit Sealing Flask. He circulated his magic power and fused it into it, aiming it at the three vengeful spirits that were screaming.
When Zhang Wuji was done, the three vengeful spirits '' bodies shattered into countless resentful soul fragments with a loud bang. They were sealed into the Spirit Sealing Kettle by a powerful suction force.
As the three vengeful spirits that Zhang Wuji killed were all sealed, the other Taoist masters also killed the vengeful spirits that they had their eyes on.
Their movements were only two to three seconds slower than Zhang Wuji.
However, it was these two or three seconds that gave Zhang Wuji no chance to kill more vengeful spirits and wraiths.
However, it was enough.
Just these three vengeful spirits alone could bring 3000 experience points to the Golden Light Spell and 25 contribution points to Zhang Wuji.
A few seconds later.
The other Taoist masters also sealed the wraiths they had killed and looked at Zhang Wuji.
They did not let go of any opportunity to flatter him and started to flatter him again.
"Hiss ~ Little Brother Zhang can actually kill three vengeful spirits at once now. I just took a look. It seems to be two 7-star vengeful spirits and one 5-star vengeful spirit, which can be exchanged for 25 contribution points. If I can get such a harvest in the next four times, Little Brother Zhang can get 120 to 130 contribution points just by squatting at the east gate today. How amazing."”
"Needless to say, Little Brother Zhang is definitely much stronger than us. Adding on the gains from other places, Little Brother Zhang might really earn more than 200 contribution points today.”
"That's right, Little Brother Zhang is too awesome. If I could have one-third, no, one-tenth of Little Brother Zhang's strength, I would be able to easily advance to the Earth Master Realm.”
"Your words are a little exaggerated. How can you have one-tenth of Little Brother Zhang's strength?”
“……”
Zhang Wuji heard these people's compliments and thought that they were talking nonsense. He didn't care at all. He smiled and said to them," Seniors, I plan to rush to 200 contribution points today. I won't chat with you anymore." Then, he decisively turned around and randomly chose a direction to leave.
He didn't want to stay here any longer.
Because if one heard too many sugar-coated words, it was really possible for one to lose themselves. He couldn't imagine that he had been praised by these people so many times that he really thought he was awesome.
……
Time flew by and it was 11:37 pm!
Zhang Wuji was currently on a street beside the affiliated school of Ghost City, not far from the east gate. With a " chi " sound, a 7-Star Wraith was killed by Zhang Wuji's Golden Light Spell.
However!
Just as Zhang Wuji finished sealing the vengeful spirit fragment and was about to head to the east gate, a terrifying scream suddenly rang out from a dormitory building in Ghost City High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China.
"Xiaoxiao!"
Zhang Wuji subconsciously looked at the dormitory building and immediately saw a figure jumping down from the seventh floor.
Instantly!
Zhang Wuji was stunned.
At this moment!
He recalled the time when he was still a night watchman in Nanhe District. His former classmate, Xu Fang, committed suicide by jumping off a building.
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