Chapter Eighty-Four: Testing Techniques



Seeing this, Wang Yao felt both disappointed and relieved. After all, if he really met Xi Dazui, a fight would be inevitable. He simply cleaned up Xi Dazui's room. Anyway, he would meet Li Zhixiao at night, so he might as well rest during the day.

After cleaning Xi Dazui's room, Wang Yao went to check on Zhen Huai's room. Zhen Huai's room was locked, and Wang Yao didn't find anything unusual, so he went upstairs back to his own home. He opened the door and sat in the living room, feeling a little listless and unsure of what to do.

Suddenly, he remembered that today was September 7th, and his salary should have been paid long ago. So he took out the Chaoxian Card from his Qiankun, and with a thought, he heard the sound of typing "tap tap tap..."

"Wang Yao, the Matchmaker of the Marriage Management Department of the Heavenly Court's Office in the Human Realm, with the Chaoxian Card code X8321, has received a salary of 1637 Heavenly Court Coins. You have also paid a tax of 40 Heavenly Court Coins."

"Note: On the morning of August 20, 2020, an uncivilized act occurred on Wenming Road in Huadu District. The person was impolite and accepted bows from others more than five but less than ten times without returning the bows. One point of civility will be deducted, and a civility tax of one percent of the total salary will be levied."

"A friendly reminder from the Huadu Civilization Office: Speak politely, act politely, walk politely, and be a polite person."

Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Only one percent of the "civilization tax" was deducted. It was alright. Four yuan was nothing. It was a lesson learned. It seemed that he had made Lao Wei bow a few more times on Civilization Road. He didn't remember at the time, but the "civilization tax" was still somewhat reasonable.

It should be calculated at one point every five times. If it were one point per instance, that would be a huge loss. It seems that although this "civilization tax" is somewhat awful, its actual implementation is actually quite humane.

It's normal that he only earned a little over 1600 yuan in wages. He only worked for about ten days in August, so that's all he could get. But then he realized that 1600 yuan was only equivalent to a little over 160 yuan in virtual currency, and Wang Yao's face darkened again.

Fortunately, he had a large sum of money earned by his adopted son, Hui Shuo, to back him up; otherwise, he would have been in a miserable state and might not even be able to afford a cup of tea at Tingchao Pavilion.

After finishing his salary business, Wang Yao thought about the several immortal techniques he had recently mastered, including those that controlled the five elements. He roughly knew what they were all about, but he had no idea what the immortal technique "good person" meant.

He first immersed his mind in the magic "Good Person," and a golden card appeared in his mind. On the card was the face of a smiling old man, who looked kind, gentle, and honest, with eyes full of grandfatherly kindness and doting affection.

It was as if everyone in his eyes was his grandson or descendant. Upon seeing him, Wang Yao immediately thought of his grandfather in another world, and his nose unconsciously became sore.

"Level 1 Good Person Card, valid for 1 minute." That's all the simple information.

A "good guy card"? Who... is this for? What's the effect of giving out a "good guy card"? Wang Yao was completely baffled. What exactly is the use of this "good guy card"? He had absolutely no clue.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Yao simply gave up and entered the immortal technique "Golden Control." He saw a long sword gleaming with golden light appear in his mind. With a thought, the golden sword appeared in his hand. When it left his mind, the golden sword was only an inch long.

The tiny sword spun gently above Wang Yao's palm, emitting a hazy golden light. Wang Yao was captivated by it for a moment, and after examining it for a while, he looked around. Suddenly, the golden light vanished without a trace, only to reappear in Wang Yao's palm.

Wang Yao stood up and went to the door. He looked around for a while before discovering a tiny hole in the wall next to the door, which was extremely difficult to see with the naked eye. It was caused by the golden sword that had pierced through it.

Wow, what an amazing "Metal Control" technique! It's practically killing without leaving a trace. I wonder if this magic will be able to kill the professor and that widower if I encounter them again.

After trying "Golden Control," Wang Yao was very excited and then tried "Wood Control." "Wood Control" was quite fun. What came to mind was a small twig, which came out like a small bean sprout. It fell to the ground and grew as soon as it was exposed to the wind. In no time, it grew into a tender seedling.

Wang Yao wanted to see what the seedling would eventually grow into, but unexpectedly, the seedling touched the table leg and immediately disappeared, and a wooden table appeared in Wang Yao's mind.

At this moment, the wooden table was like clay, with endless possibilities in Wang Yao's mind. As Wang Yao thought, the wooden table would become a stick, then a chair, and then a puppet, waving its hands and feet slowly.

Both of these immortal arts systems are described, and they are both beginner-level immortal arts. You can only control one of the Golden Sword and the Tender Sprout. This means that as Wang Yao's realm continues to improve, the number of Golden Swords and Tender Sprouts he can control will also increase.

If this continues, won't he become similar to Magneto at a certain point? No! He should be even more powerful than Magneto, since Wang Yao can control all five elements, while Magneto can only control metal. The difference between the two is not just a little bit.

Wang Yaoxing got excited and tried the "Water Control" technique again, but this magic disappointed him greatly. The water droplet that appeared in his mind and hand was cute, but when it fell to the ground, it was just a small puddle. It had neither the sharpness of "Gold Control" that could pierce through a sword, nor the magic of "Wood Control".

"What good is such a tiny puddle? It even wiped out 300 spiritual power? You can't even pee that much water!" Frustrated, Wang Yao ended his "Water Control" magic and then tried the "Fire Control" magic. He felt a tiny flame appear in his mind.

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