My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 316 - 308: Curse Medium [Seeking Monthly Tickets, Seeking Subscriptions]_2

Chapter 316: Chapter 308: Curse Medium [Seeking Monthly Tickets, Seeking Subscriptions]_2

Over at the Qifu Faction, everyone was giving Wang Zijia advice, urging him to fleece them for all they were worth.

Wang Zijia had come to see the clear divisions between different sect factions and how close or distant they were to him. And he saw this to the fullest extent!

"Sure thing, senior brother, I won’t buy them myself. If the warehouse does not provide them, I will go to the Artifact Academy and complain to Elder Gu. If that still doesn’t work, I will cause a scene at Elder Gu’s place!" Wang Zijia replied with a laugh, adding, "I’ll say they’re not supporting a sect’s new disciple in achieving his potential, and they’re suppressing a humble disciple trying to make a name for himself!"

In his previous life, he may not have thrown punches, but he knew all about branding people with labels and flying high-sounding banners. Who hadn’t he seen?

Yan Yuankai nodded in agreement, his expression serious as he said, "You’re thinking correctly. Don’t always suffer the losses yourself. This is your right to initiate the array as a Sacrificial wine, the support should be the strongest possible."

"Even if they want you to foot the bill for everything, you should bite back hard once your task is completed. Make them suffocate with exasperation!"

"Got it, Senior Brother Yan!"

"Good. I won’t chat anymore today. You go on with your work; I won’t disturb you."

"Take care, Senior Brother!" Wang Zijia bade him farewell.

...

After seeing him off, Wang Zijia called up a team of Array Repairers from the Qifu Faction, those who specialized in construction.

He handed over the full-scale sand map Yan Yunkai had prepared to them, letting them build according to that.

Since Yan Yuankai had also provided the interior decoration plans, the disciples had a straightforward job of mindlessly constructing, making it very easy.

The disciples worked heartily.

After a busy period of about ten days, they completed the Taoist field on the mountaintop, mainly spreading across the entire mountaintop with the preaching great array, which had to be at least high-level third-grade. Wang Zijia had to complain a lot to the faction leader of Qifu Faction for a Fu Tower teaching array to invoke Fu Tower’s data from time to time.

Finally, seeing his annoyed expression, inventory was transferred from the warehouse.

The warehouse managed by several senior brothers was in a pitiful state after Wang Zijia received a heap of stuff for free in the past ten days.

Even so, the senior brothers in charge of the warehouse didn’t dislike Wang Zijia too much; only feeling a bit resentful and annoyed. They had a feeling that at this rate, the faction would soon go bankrupt. But Wang Zijia didn’t mind at all. Even if he didn’t take these things now, as the faction that had been supported by Qifu Faction, there would still be benefits to be gained in the future.

Now was the time to be invested in. If not now, then when?

As for the area below the mountain, the construction there changed drastically every day.

Busy as always, Wang Zijia’s Fake Talisman Lineage was in the initial stages of construction.

Due to Yan Qimeng’s warning not to use Zhenmo Vein, he pondered and initially decided on this name. The name could still be changed before the task of initiating the vein was completed.

During this time, Wang Zijia wasn’t idle either.

While the brothers from the array repair faction were busy constructing in the Peach Garden, he was busy digging tunnels. Not only did he want to reproduce the underground palace of Biyi Court, but he also built several other experimental rooms around the main pulse of the fourth-grade spiritual vein.

Yes, Wang Zijia’s underground base this time was built around the spiritual vein’s main pulse.

Construction was done every day.

When exhausted, he would stroll around White Peach Peak with Xiang Feifei. They would sit comfortably under the peach tree, whispering sweet nothings to each other. Their youthful enthusiasm was somewhat overwhelming.

In the evening, they would occasionally gather in the Taoist Fantasy.

...

That evening, as usual, Wang Zijia entered the Taoist Fantasy using his Identity Card.

In the center of the dreamy garden, inside the large pavilion resembling a grand living room, a group of Dao Seeds were chatting enthusiastically about recent sect gossip.

"Have you heard that there’s been quite an increase of disciples falling into devil cultivation in the outer sect branches recently?"

"Yeah, some time before the Transformation Pulse had a big commotion going on, they even discovered a spy from the Devil Gate!"

"I also heard that a large group from the Funerary Preserving Vein has been going crazy lately!"

"A group? Why?"

"I’m not sure, you know how it’s like with the Funerary Preserving Vein. They’re always quiet and often isolate from the other branches."

"Right, did you guys notice that the Task Hall has added many resource collection tasks recently, causing the prices of medicinal herbs for basic healing pills and materials for low-grade armors to fluctuate quite a bit."

"I heard that it’s because of a serious conflict that’s broken out in Fei Peng World, even God Monarchs are getting involved!"

"Really?"

"You guys should know, the expansion towards the west is actually happening. Elder Qianhu really plans to open up the Fox Language Demon Forest, several families are already in contact."

"······"

Every time Wang Zijia came here, most of the time he would just listen, learn about the latest news of the sect, and occasionally, he would join the conversation.

These gossips, casual in nature, were all top-secret truths of the Outer Sect.

Every daily meeting would begin with casual chats for about a quarter of an hour. When the crowd gradually reached its peak, there’d be a quarter of an hour for trade.

It could not even be considered trading, just some people putting forward some demands or dealing with some objects. All the items were top-tier ones within the level of Sacrificial Wine.

Afterwards, everyone would start their own activities. Either chat with familiar Dao Seeds or get to know other Dao Seeds.

The relationships built here were often of the highest quality, accompanying many disciples for hundreds of years, as most people’s social classes were similar in the future.

Wang Zijia was no exception, he got along well with many people, the ones he had the best relationship with were Guo Minglang, who he once fought and almost died with, and Gu Xuefeng, who he had some life-and-death encounters with.

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear!

After today’s trading time ended, Gu Xuefeng, the cold-face man, unexpectedly took the initiative to come to Wang Zijia.

"I got the thing you wanted!" Gu Xuefeng, without beating around the bush, stated directly."

"Really? Is it genuine? It better not be a misunderstanding like what happened last time with Brother Liu!" Wang Zijia replied with pleasant surprise.

He had been researching curse Tao Law lately, but his previous targets were all insignificant, which could only accumulate some experience, but had nothing representative.

After returning from the Secular Courtyard last time, he had a not-so-mature idea.

After that, he started to seek a medium of Yue Changqing in the Taoist Fantasy. Of course, he couldn’t foolishly look for blood, hair or other human tissues. To do so would be equivalent to telling everyone what he was up to!

He claimed to want to ease relations with the Yue Family and seek for antiques used by Yue Changqing in his early years or items produced by Yue Changqing himself. He would give these to the current Secular Courtyard Dean, Yue Baishou, or other descendants of the Yue family.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xuefeng gave Wang Zijia a bland look and said, "I had my clan to help me get it, it took quite an effort to find."

"What is it? Don’t tell me it’s some Taoist Robe that was worn out a long time ago?" Wang Zijia asked, not fully believing it.

Over the period of seeking, he had encountered quite a few misunderstandings.

"It’s a Death Replacement Talisman, a 2nd Grade Blood Essence Death Replacement Talisman. It was refined a few years ago for junior disciples, unused and brand new." Gu Xuefeng stated blandly, with a touch of arrogance between his words, a sort of introverted show-off.

Unfortunately, it was like throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man. Wang Zijia, upon hearing this, expressed disbelief, "Are you teasing me? If such a thing is real, how could it possibly be put out there?!"

Gu Xuefeng gave Wang Zijia a bland look and said, "You haven’t been in contact with our...some circles, so maybe you don’t understand some situations. For the sake of face..."

"Forget it, anyway, you just need to know, this thing is definitely genuine and its source is also fine, my cousin won it fairly in a gamble."

"Not only that, if you use this to connect with Yue Baishou’s son, it’s definitely more useful than any other item."

"Although I still don’t quite agree with you courting the Yue family, but if you want to open a vein, indeed, you can’t do like some people in our family, confronting those grandsons directly, otherwise everything feels uncomfortable. After all, the Secular Courtyard is in charge of too many things!"