Zhang Wuji finished his words, and each and every physicist Jing Tianshi showed amazed expressions.

Do you really want to sprint for 200 contribution points?

This is too great!

You must know that there are a few of the great sages among the night watchmen in the ghost city who earn less than 200 contribution points every day.

Zhang Wuji, a ninth-grade physicist, actually wanted to sprint to earn 200 contribution points per day. Apart from being amazed, the rest was outright envy.

As for Zhang Wuji's cultivation level, he was promoted from the seventh grade to the ninth grade in just over half a month, but no one cared.

Because it's so normal.

Which of the arrogant demons who have awakened the talent and ability of the celestial rank, did not advance to the physiognomist realm before the admission examination of the celestial master college?

In their eyes, Zhang Wuji was originally a genius who could be equal to Tianjiao's evil spirits, and he used corpse spirit liquid or demon blood to cultivate every day. If he couldn't quickly improve his cultivation, then he would be a ghost.

With the passage of time, the voices, compliments, and light laughter here at the East Gate disappeared little by little.

Layer by layer, thicker mist penetrated from the east gate than the fog generated by the special geographical environment of the ghost city, blocking the buildings on the street.

Immediately!

One by one, the Celestial Masters used their mana to display their Yin-Yang eyes.

A pair of eyes glowing with blue light opened, and they looked extremely dazzling in this city shrouded in darkness and fog.

Zhang Wuji also used his mana to unleash his level 22 Yin-Yang Eyes.

In a split second, Zhang Wuji's left eye turned gray, and his right eye turned bright gold.

This is the change that occurs after the Yin-Yang Eye has risen to level 21, which completely distinguishes Zhang Wuji's Yin-Yang Eye from other people's Yin-Yang Eye.

Soon, laughter, weeping, beating and scolding, and gasping came from the fog... It sounded eerie and creepy.

In a flash, another ten seconds passed.

"Appeared."

The golden color of Zhang Wuji's right eye bloomed slightly, his eyes focused, and he quickly swept across the silhouettes that emerged one after another, and in an instant, he locked on three resentful souls who had cultivated in the Wrath Spirit Realm.

the next moment.

A burst of golden light erupted from Zhang Wuji's body, and a golden spear instantly condensed above his head.

at the same time.

Zhang Wuji grabbed his hands, "Om", "Om", "Om"... One after another humming sound resounded immediately, and two golden light whips with a length of more than ten meters quickly appeared in his hands.

This is a skill derived from the level 24 golden light spell: golden light shock whip!

Zhang Wuji grabbed the two golden light shock whips, and without hesitation, slapped the two resentful spirits that had just emerged.

The golden light spear formed by condensing above his head also burst out with a "swoosh" at this time.

Immediately.

"Crack", "Crack"... Two bursts of gas resounded.

With a "chi" sound, a penetrating sound spread.

Then.

Three shrill screams sang in the mist at the same time.

Zhang Wuji didn't make a single extra move. He loosened his hands, and the golden light shock whip disappeared automatically. Then he grabbed his right hand towards his waist, took off the Spirit Sealing Pot, and integrated the mana into it, aiming at the three screaming. of grievances.

When Zhang Wuji finished all this, the "bodies" of the three resentful spirits shattered into dense fragments of resentful spirits with a bang, and were sealed into the spirit-sealing pot by a powerful suction.

After all the three resentful spirits killed by Zhang Wuji were sealed, the other celestial masters killed the resentful spirits that they were interested in.

Their movements were only two or three seconds slower than Zhang Wuji.

But it was just these two or three seconds that Zhang Wuji had no chance to kill more resentful spirits and resentful souls.

But enough.

These three resentful spirits alone can bring 3000 experience points to the Golden Light Mantra and 25 contribution points to Zhang Wuji.

After a few seconds.

The other Celestial Masters also sealed the resentful souls they killed, and then looked towards Zhang Wuji one after another.

They didn't miss any chance to flatter, and complimented again.

"Hey~ Brother Zhang can actually kill 3 Wraiths at one time now, I just checked it, it seems that there are 2 7-star Wraiths and 1 5-star Wraith, you can exchange 25 Contribution Points, if the latter 4 times There is still such a harvest, Zhang Xiaoge can get 123 or 30 Contribution Points just by squatting at the East Gate today, which is amazing."

"It goes without saying that Brother Zhang is definitely much stronger than us. Coupled with the gains from other places, Brother Zhang may not really be able to earn more than 200 Contribution Points today."

"Yeah, Brother Zhang is really awesome. If I can have one-third, no, one-tenth of Brother Zhang's strength, it will be enough for me to easily advance to the teacher realm."

"What you said is a bit exaggerated. How could you have one-tenth of Zhang Xiaoge's strength?"

"..."

Listening to the compliments from these people, Zhang Wuji just thought they were talking nonsense and didn't care at all. He smiled and said to them, "Seniors, I plan to sprint 200 contribution points today, so I won't talk to you guys. Senior chatted." Then he turned around decisively, and left in a random direction.

He didn't want to stay here any longer.

Because the words of sugar-coated cannonballs are heard too much, it is really possible for people to lose themselves. He can't imagine that he has been praised by these people so many times that he really thinks he is awesome.

...

Time flickered to 11:37 pm!

Zhang Wuji is now in a street next to Guidu Fuzhong not far from the east gate. With a snort, a 7-star wraith was killed by Zhang Wuji with a golden light spell.

However!

Just as Zhang Wuji sealed the resentment fragments and raised his head to head to the east gate, a dormitory building attached to the ghost capital suddenly sounded a terrifying scream:

"Little!"

Zhang Wuji subconsciously looked towards the dormitory building, and immediately saw a figure jumping down from the seventh floor.

Immediately!

Zhang Wuji's expression froze.

this moment!

He recalled in his mind the scene when his former classmate Xu Fang committed suicide by jumping off the building when he was still a night watchman in Nanhe District.

【Are there any flowers today? Woohoo~~ ask for flowers, ask for flowers, ask for flowers! 】

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