Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Feel the power surging in your body and the muscles gradually solidifying.

Wang Hao deliberately wanted to advance the "Strength Body Sutra" to the fourth level.

But he still held back.

"What if, after the breakthrough, Deacon Li finds out?"

"How to explain?"

"Breaking through the first three levels can be said to be extremely talented, but if you have mastered the fourth level, this is a bit exaggerated..."

After all, the first three levels combined don't take as long as the fourth level.

"No! You have to be more steady!"

"I'm only thirty now, so I'm not too old. I still have a lot of time, so I can't rush it."

Thinking about it, thinking about it again and again.

In the end, Wang Hao gave up the temptation to quickly master the fourth level of the "Strength Body Sutra".

However, with so much longevity, he was really unwilling to put it there.

Resources cannot be converted into one's own abilities, which is really a waste at present.

Totally living up to the risk he took by selling a spiritual chicken.

"That's right! Doesn't Mr. Sun's piece of gold paper record a skill?"

Wang Hao suddenly remembered the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra".

This technique is very time consuming.

But the effect is unclear. It is only said that it can confuse people's hearts. Only those who have practiced it can know the specific effect.

Before, Wang Yan was not willing to waste his life on this.

But at the moment, the "Strengthening Body Sutra" does not dare to be touched lightly, and he has no other choice except the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra".

"Multiple skills, multiple ways."

Wang Ba comforted himself.

The only problem is that this technique is not currently available on the panel.

Obviously, he hasn't gotten started yet.

This was easy to handle. After fermenting, feeding, and cleaning the chicken every day, he had plenty of time to think about it.

"By the way, shopkeeper Lu just stuffed a bag into me."

Wang Ba suddenly remembered this and quickly took out the bag and poured it gently on the table.

‘Click’.

A light blue irregular stone the size of a pinky finger fell on the table, as well as a pile of bright red rice!

"It's a spiritual stone...Is this a spiritual rice?!"

Wang Ba couldn't help but hold his breath, held the spirit stone in his palm, and looked at it carefully by the dim candlelight.

The uneven spiritual stone shone with a dreamlike luster under the swaying candlelight.

The texture is no worse than the top diamonds in previous generations.

This was the first time he had held it with his own hands.

He had only seen it from a distance before, and it was impossible not to be envious.

Now, he actually has the opportunity to play with this fairy treasure.

This feeling was like when he was young in his previous life and finally had a razor that he had longed for.

That's not just a razor.

And this is not just a spiritual stone.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the waves in his heart.

Wang Hao, who calmed down again, carefully grabbed a handful of spiritual rice.

He had seen it many times in the grocery store.

But neither was willing to buy it.

No money to buy either.

It is different from ordinary rice, which costs two taels per catty.

This spiritual rice starts with spiritual stones.

The cheapest one is one pound of spiritual rice and two points of spiritual stone.

It looks exactly like the rice in front of you.

He carefully packed away the spiritual rice on the table and weighed it, it was almost a pound.

"This shopkeeper Lu is really good at business!"

Wang Ba sighed secretly.

Three spiritual stones were exchanged for 22 spiritual chickens, and a pound of spiritual rice was spared for free.

Although it is the cheapest, if normal people still want to sell, they will definitely go to Lujia Liangji.

Shaking his head, he caught a male spiritual chicken and sucked out all the remaining life span. After getting 0.4 years of life span, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and quickly cut the chicken's neck and bled it...

Then boil water to pluck the hair, and burn the plucked hair. After washing it, put it in a casserole, fill it with water, bring to a boil over high heat, and simmer over low heat.

I opened another pot, took one or two spiritual rice and added ordinary rice to make rice.

He was really reluctant to just use spiritual rice.

As for the spiritual chicken.

Keeping it would be a disaster.

After all, Deacon Li comes once a month, so he only needs to hide a few chickens so that they are not obvious. With so many spiritual chickens, they will definitely be noticed.

So when he bartered with Shopkeeper Lu, he had already figured out how to deal with it.

eat by yourself.

Just twenty-two.

A mortal woman can eat thirty of them in one month of confinement, so he can definitely do the same.

It's a waste though.

If you really can’t eat it, you can find a way to sell it in a distant market.

Anyway, I definitely can’t stay in the villa.

The casserole was simmered over low heat for an hour or two, and when it was opened again, the aroma was fragrant.

There is no need for any condiments, just a little salt, and the delicious flavor of the chicken will penetrate your mouth and nose.

Especially the spiritual energy contained in it, one breath of it almost made Wang Yan soar from the spot.

That is to say, this villa is isolated and desolate, otherwise it would have attracted the attention of others.

Wang Ba was not polite at all.

I added a bowl of red spiritual rice, a bowl of chicken soup, chicken, and blood tofu made from chicken blood.

The chicken is soft and rotten, and the blood tofu is slippery.

The most important thing is that even though he has no spiritual roots, he cannot capture spiritual energy.

However, the rich spiritual energy contained in Lingji's body was still swarming and rising everywhere in his body!

Faintly, he actually felt that his "Strength Body Sutra" had also improved.

Although the improvement is minimal.

But for Wang Yan, it was still a surprise.

"No wonder immortals use this as spiritual food. It is indeed extraordinary!"

After eating just one chicken leg, Wang Yan already felt full and bloated.

After eating only half of a bowl of Lingmi rice, I couldn't eat it anymore.

Although the fragrant aroma of Lingmi enters your mouth, it whets your appetite.

But unfortunately, the spiritual energy was too abundant, and Wang Yan, a mortal, really couldn't bear it.

"This is troublesome. Twenty-two of them will definitely be more than enough to eat in a month."

"What's more, it won't be a month until Deacon Li's next arrival."

After eating, Wang Hao touched his stomach and fell into trouble.

In fact, let alone twenty-two soul chickens a month, if he can eat five in a month, he is considered to be working very hard.

Just like now, after eating, he felt that his whole body was exhausted, and he felt that even if he didn't eat or drink for three days, he wouldn't feel hungry.

Even, because he was so energetic, he didn't feel sleepy at all until the moon was in the sky and the moonlight fell on his bedside.

After tossing and turning, he really couldn't sleep, so he simply got up, held the lamp and read "The Great Dream Sutra of the Yinshen".

Because I had seen it before, although I couldn’t remember it clearly, I still had some impressions in my mind, so even if the words were sometimes too small to see clearly, I remembered them quickly.

Read it carefully from beginning to end, read it several times, and read and understand it word for word.

I don't know if it was because of eating the spiritual chicken, but Wang Yan felt very clear-headed tonight, and even had a vague feeling of photographic memory.

Not only can I quickly understand the meaning of what I read, but when I think about it again, I can remember it all at once.

In this way, he was intoxicated until the rooster crowed.

Only then did he wake up from the profound contents in the gold paper.

Looking through the window, the sky is already turning white.

"It's been a long night."

The cold wind in the early morning carried a slight smell and swept into the narrow room.

Wang Ba stood up from the table and stretched out. I don't know if it was because of the spiritual chicken. After sitting all night, his waist didn't feel any pain at all.

On the contrary, he still felt refreshed.

The most important thing is that after working hard all night, I finally got something.

[Consumable items: The first level of "The Great Dream Sutra of Yin Shen", comprehensive qualifications and bones, it takes 113.7 years to convert]

[Current remaining lifespan of the body: 125.3 years].