Seeing that Xi Dazui Ba seemed to be alright, Wang Yao wanted to go home. Actually, he was now an immortal, and Xi Dazui Ba wasn't home, so it didn't matter where he was.
But out of habit, even though he had transmigrated and that house didn't belong to Wang Yao, he still considered the house on the fifth floor above as his real home.
Just as he was about to leave, Wang Yao suddenly remembered something else. He had two decisions to make: whether or not to upgrade his magic power. Upgrading required 100 magic power points, and he already had more than 200 points of spiritual power, so exchanging for 100 points would be no problem for him.
But... after his spiritual power level increased, he obtained a "self-cleaning" magic technique. Should he try this magic technique? It also costs 100 spiritual power points. If he uses this, his magic power will not be able to level up.
He stood by Xi Da Zui Ba's door and pondered for a moment, deciding to take a look at this "self-cleansing" magic first. As the name suggests, self-cleansing means to cleanse oneself. He had been busy all day and felt a sticky, uncomfortable feeling on his body.
But how does this magical art cleanse the body, or perhaps it cleanses the mind instead of the body? Like a moral education class? After one lesson, one's moral awareness immediately improves, and from then on, one strives to do good deeds and looks for elderly people crossing the street every day?
He hadn't read so many cultivation novels for nothing; he knew that this immortal technique, in terms of importance, was definitely not much less important than his cultivation method using the Matchmaker System that absorbed spiritual energy.
So-called cultivation methods are not enough if you only practice the techniques without learning the methods. No matter how talented you are in cultivation, if you don't have immortal techniques to rely on, you will lose in a battle and die in an instant. How can you have any future?
"Use self-cleaning!" Once Wang Yao made up his mind, he didn't hesitate any longer and immediately recited it to himself.
"Tap tap tap..."
"Attention: The host intends to use a celestial technique for self-purification. Using this technique will consume 100 points of spiritual power. Confirm use?"
Wang Yao felt that the Matchmaker System was too fussy, requiring confirmation of everything. If he were in a fight and in a hurry to use magic, all this confirmation would have resulted in him being killed long ago.
But then I thought about it again, and realized that he himself was only doing trivial, mundane things, so I couldn't blame the system for acting this way.
"Confirm use!" Wang Yao silently repeated in his mind. Suddenly, he felt as if a firecracker had exploded inside his body, and a stream of air suddenly burst out, like a thorough and satisfying fart being released from every pore of his body.
With a soft, crisp "snap," the air around Wang Yao suddenly dissipated outwards. Then, under the light, conspicuous black dust particles slowly fell from the air, and his body felt as if he had taken a thorough bath, indescribably refreshed and relaxed.
So this is what they call "self-cleaning"? It turns out it's dry cleaning without shower gel!
Wang Yao immediately understood. With this magic, he wouldn't need to take a bath anymore. However, this thing was a waste of spiritual energy. Taking a bath at home only used a little water, but this thing wasted a lot of money.
Realizing that this magic technique was useless, Wang Yao immediately lost interest. He looked at the 135 points of spiritual power he had left and thought that he should quickly increase his spiritual power and upgrade his magic power first.
"I'm rich! I'm rich! I don't even know how to spend it..." Just as Wang Yao was about to close the door to Xi Dazui's house, a loud and crazy singing voice suddenly rang out in the hallway.
He was stunned for a moment, until the song reached the line "Hanging traditional Chinese paintings in the toilet, he looks just like an artist..." Wang Yao realized that it was his cell phone ringing.
This phone belonged to the guy he possessed after transmigrating, and that guy was a total money-grubber. In his original world, he had never used such a tacky ringtone. Since arriving here, Wang Yaoren had been busy, but his phone had been idle, so he hadn't thought about changing the ringtone.
He picked up his phone and saw that it was past nine o'clock at night. He didn't recognize the number on the caller ID. This was the time of day when birds were singing and dancing. Who the hell would have time to call him?
"Hello? Who is this?" Having been idle for so long, Wang Yao now treats even harassing calls like they're from family, and eagerly asks.
"Wang Yao, right? Hurry up and come to the police station in the Struggle District." A man's furtive voice came from the phone.
Holy crap, this guy is so bored and malicious for lying to people about going to the police station. Knowing Wang Yao's temper, he would have given the other person a good scolding and wouldn't have let him talk back, then he would have hung up the phone with one finger, leaving this filthy kid to question his existence on his own.
But now, he hasn't made a phone call in a long time, and he hasn't had enough of the urge yet. So he's not in a hurry to fall out with the other party and will tease them a little more first.
"May I ask who you are?" Wang Yao asked in his usual warm tone, unhurriedly.
"This is Hua Tuo, from the Medical and Health Department. Come over here right away, it's urgent! Your phone number is so hard to find. If we hadn't found your information through the Xingfu District Police Station, I would have already called you on the Dengtian Group." The furtive male voice said hurriedly.
"Hua...Hua Gu?" Wang Yao blinked a few times, a little confused. Isn't Hua Gu a doctor? What's he doing at the police station? And what does he, a matchmaker, have to do with a doctor that made him rush to find him?
Furthermore, judging from his tone, it seems that calling for help in the Ascending Heaven group is a rather serious matter? What's going on here? Right! I haven't even gone into the Ascending Heaven group to chat today, and Wang Yao realized that he has indeed missed some important tasks.
"Hurry up and come over, I'm waiting for you. The constables are getting impatient, the sooner the better!" Hua Gu hurriedly gave a few instructions and then hung up the phone.
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