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My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange-Chapter 79 - Naive Outer Sect Junior Brothers First
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Is this jealousy?
What on earth is this kind of jealousy over a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl? However, it seems they are not that old right now?
Distracted by his thoughts, Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei, said teasingly but amicably: “This girl comes from a cultivation family. The cultivation method she practiced is from her own clan. Her mana, was entirely her own effort.”
Xiang Feifei’s expression halted, her face turned red all at once, then she started to eat her food without saying another word.
Wang Zijia chuckles. He did not continue to tease as the young girl was easily embarrassed. Better to stop before it went too far.
After they finished the meal, they both went out.
“Young master, the meal you ordered to be prepared.” As they were leaving, Bai Qian handed Wang Zijia a delicately made jade box.
Wang Zijia opened the jade box, and a faint smell of medicine filled the air. Looking at the pastries in the box, Wang Zijia surprisingly asked, “You have started to dabble in medicinal materials?”
“Yes. I thought that since I am going to be an alchemist, getting familiar with drug properties ahead of time would be beneficial. Since you wanted pastries, I made some with rhubarb.” Bai Qian replied. “Would you like to try it and see if it meets the standards?”
‘Rhubarb? Pastries???’
A corner of Wang Zijia’s mouth twitched involuntarily. He closed the box and said calmly, “Very good, it meets the standards.”
After saying that, he jumped directly onto the paper kite and took off into the sky.
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“Brother Wang, good morning!”
“Good Morning!”
Wang Zijia arrived at the Fu Tower, An Xingsheng was already waiting for him, as usual.
“Did anything happen when I was gone?” Wang Zijia asked, as he sat down with the recording book handed by An Xingsheng.
“The juniors were seriously studying talisman techniques. There’s nothing of note. But because you had to leave for a mission, there haven’t been any Talisman crafting lectures so far this month. Some of the juniors are a bit anxious.” An Xingsheng responded while handing Wang Zijia the record book.
“Okay, send out a notice. There will be talisman crafting teaching this afternoon.”
While speaking, Wang Zijia began to look at the record book in detail, understanding the state of spiritual material usage in recent days.
“Alright, I’ll go and notify everyone right away.” An Xingsheng replied.
After a moment of perusing, he found that everything was still operating as it had been when he left. Wang Zijia closed the ledger and asked, “By the way, how’s Meng Dang’s progress?”
When Wang Zijia had been giving his Small Stove Courses, three people gave Wang Zijia money to sign up for advanced study.
Bian Yuzhe, as the first one to sign up, was immediately granted entry by Wang Zijia, setting a benchmark. An Xingsheng, because he was studying the rune perception technique, was given three months by Wang Zijia.
The last one was Meng Dang. With a fee of 300 magic money, Wang Zijia planned to grant him beginner’s level in talisman paper-making in about a month. The time was nearly up.
He didn’t have any good solutions to cover up the results generated by the golden finger’s exchange, so he could only take it slow.
The remaining seven junior brothers were all watching closely. After all, with only Bian Yuzhe’s progression, it could entirely be said to be a coincidence—getting something by coincidence while being taught by Wang Zijia.
“During this month, his progress was the greatest. His original progression in talisman technique was only average among the juniors, but now, he’s just a step away from reaching beginner level!”
As An Xingsheng was speaking, he stared at Wang Zijia with awe, his eyes filled with a touch of admiration.
Among all the other juniors, only he, due to his family’s teachings, was clear that every time the other party taught him, it would cause him to make breakthroughs. The other party was such an extraordinary existence.
It could be foreseen that if this Brother Wang continued teaching with this ability, he would definitely have a place in the Inheritance Peak, or even the Scripture Pavilion, in the future.
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“Alright, you may go prepare for the afternoon’s teaching matters!” Wang Zijia nodded.
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In the morning, Wang Zijia dealt with some things that had piled up during his absence.
In the afternoon, all the disciples were waiting eagerly in the lecture hall.
Each disciple had their own designated experimental table. The spiritual materials distributed in the morning had already been prepared and placed in a nearby spirit-sealing box, waiting for Wang Zijia’s class. In case they had any sudden insights, they could immediately start making talismans to take their crafting skills one step further.
“Hello, Brother Wang!”
When Wang Zijia arrived at the lecture hall, everyone greeted him respectfully.
Wang Zijia gave an offhand wave, unusually, he did not immediately start teaching.
Instead, he took out a carefully made jade box.
The originally expectant disciples, looking at the suddenly appearing familiar jade box, all changed their expressions.
“My little maid has made further progress in her cooking skills recently. She made some novel pastries yesterday, so I brought some for everyone to try.” As he was speaking, Wang Zijia opened the box.
The faint bitter medicinal smell of rhubarb instantly filled the entire lecture hall.
“Gurgle!”
The disciples, who had changed their complexions, swallowed their saliva in unison.
‘Oh my God… Have ingredients become insufficient, and they are starting to target medicinal materials now?’
‘What sort of amazing maid was Brother Wang able to get!’
‘Spare me, please! These two to three dark meals per month, I can’t handle it!’
‘This cooking skill, can it stop hurting people? It happens once or twice a month, I really can’t take it!’
While everyone was having their thoughts, Wang Zijia lifted his hand and the pastries floated over to everyone. Everyone stared at the dishes in silence.
“How come? You don’t like them?” Wang Zijia asked with an unwavering expression.
“No, we like them. How could we not? We really like them!” The chubby Bian Yuzhe was the first to react. His full and chubby little face was full of joy.
While speaking, he picked up a pastry and took a bite.
“Mm… ” His face stiffened for a moment, using great willpower, he squeezed out an expression of enjoyment and said, “It’s so delicious!”
As he was speaking, droplets of saliva dribbled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with glistening tears.
All the other juniors: “······”
“Delicious!”
“Too tasty!”
“Whoa, rhubarb pastries, what a brilliant idea!”
“Brother Wang’s maid is as much of a genius as Brother Wang!”
Following Bian Yuzhe’s lead, all the other junior brothers twisted their faces as they ate their pastries, and couldn’t help but exclaim.
‘Huh, who said that the junior brothers in the sect are not as pure as he was. Look how sincere they are!’
Observing his disciples apparently enjoying the ‘delicious’ pastries, feeling the invasion of the Demon Seed into everyone’s spiritual roots completely achieved under the cover of the dark cuisine—even without Sinners serving as a medium, they had already been stained into his pattern. Wang Zijia showed a contented smile and said,
“Alright, as usual today’s syllabus will cover some basic skills in making talisman paper. When we haven’t yet achieved proficiency in talisman crafting, our choice of materials will have a certain impact······”