Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Wang Yan has always been a person with fairly good mobility.

So he immediately took out all the spell books he had bought before from his storage bag.

Sort them into categories and put them away one by one.

There are three books on attack spells. Among these three books, only one, "Sacred Fire", does not require resource coordination, but simply requires the construction of a complex mana operation route.

There are two books of defensive spells, and there is also only one "Return to Heaven and Shou Ming" that can be cast simply by relying on mana.

There are more than a dozen books on auxiliary spells. After flipping through them, half of them do not require resources.

Among them, small spells such as "Clothing Purification Technique" and "Lamp Lighting Technique" can basically be practiced with a little effort.

This was the case with the previous "Water Mirror Technique".

For games like "Soul Search", it takes a lot of time to build and become familiar with the corresponding mana operation route, and even requires the participation of the power of the soul.

The complexity is vastly different from ordinary minor spells.

After reading through them all, Wang Yan finally had a deeper understanding of these techniques.

To put it simply, most of these ordinary spells that do not require additional treasures or resources are significantly lower in power and effect than powerful spells such as "Golden Wind Swift Arrow".

The advantage is that ordinary monks can master it through long-term practice even without the help of resources.

Of course, the necessary time is still spent.

Some people may be talented and master the techniques very quickly, which can shorten the learning time.

Such people may not necessarily have a high level of cultivation, but they are often good at confronting the enemy in battle.

And most people can only gradually become familiar with the operation route of the spell through hard work, and then through continuous practice, they can finally use it skillfully.

Therefore, most Qi Refining monks actually master very limited spells for combat. They often specialize in one or two spells. They either wait for their cultivation to stagnate before being distracted, or they have no choice but to wait for their advancement. After building the foundation.

But Wang Ba may be different.

After browsing through it roughly, he picked out all the common spells.

Read them one by one until the contents of these spells are imprinted in your mind.

Then, he opened the Shouyuan panel.

Sure enough, he saw many new projects in the project consumption column.

[Consumable items: Clothes Purification Technique, comprehensive qualifications, basic skills, it takes 0.2 years to convert]

[...return to heaven and keep one's fate...20.7 years]

[…Sacred Fire Technique…28.4 years]

[...Soul Searching Technique...198.5]

【……】

There are a total of seven spells that can be mastered quickly by consuming life span.

What surprised Wang Yan was that the soul-searching technique took nearly two hundred years.

The theoretical lifespan of a normal Qi Refining monk is only 120 years, which is actually not fundamentally different from a mortal.

Of course, this may also be because he may not be suitable for this spell, so that's why he is like this.

However, Wang Yan was only slightly surprised.

Compared with the Strengthening Menstruation, these consumptions are simply drizzle.

Then, he chose to consume without hesitation.

With the disappearance of Shouyuan, the operation route of a spell became clear in his memory, and the mana in his body also circulated and consumed in the body at an extremely alarming speed.

From unfamiliar, to familiar, to instinctive.

It was as if the process of learning spells had been accelerated.

Then came the second spell, the third spell...

Three days later.

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes.

A thought came to my mind.

A group of blazing but restrained flames suddenly ignited from the void in front of him.

Wang Haoxin threw away a worthless and low-grade magic weapon. As soon as it came into contact with the flame, it quickly melted.

He nodded slightly, and then the flames dissipated.

"The power is acceptable, but it is not sensitive enough. Unless the opponent is restrained, it will be difficult to attack others."

Wang Hao silently concluded in his heart.

Afterwards, he cast other spells one by one, and roughly understood the effects and power of these spells.

Of course, it would be difficult to perform something like the Soul Searching Technique without the cooperation of anyone.

Feeling the several additional magic routes in his memory, Wang Yan felt a little more calm.

From now on, he finally has some fighting ability.

…

Along comes the deadline.

In Dongsheng's residence, except for the disciple area inside the mountain gate, there are almost no traces of monks.

Even the female cultivators in the Mulouju, despite their reluctance, cursed and put on their clothes, walked out of the Mulouju, and walked out of the Dongsheng Station under the command of the powerful monks.

The busiest thing about the entire station is actually the only gateway from Dongsheng Station to the outside world.

Since the Dongsheng Sect was driven away, this is the only way to the outside world.

There were many monks gathered there, and they were all waiting for other temporary companions who would take on the same mission.

This has become a common practice.

No matter how conceited people are, they all know that there is strength in numbers.

What's more, the Incense Dao can still survive under such an offensive from the Tianmen Sect, which shows how difficult it is to deal with.

The cliff at the pass is covered with lines of writing.

On May 18th, Guiyin year, mission No. 12... On May 18th, Guiyin year, mission No. 9...

Some people stood beside these words, while others were empty.

In a conspicuous place on the cliff, there is also a line of large characters written: May 17th, Guiyin Year, Mission No. 4.

There were three monks beside him, one old, one young and one female.

But it can be clearly seen that the young cultivator and the middle-aged female cultivator among the three have already shown signs of impatience.

Only the old man is still the old god, closing his eyes to rest.

Finally, the young monk couldn't help but said:

"Senior Brother Huo, we have been waiting for three days. It's already this time. The remaining two people haven't come yet. They probably left first. Why should we waste time here? We should leave as soon as possible."

His words immediately attracted the approval of the middle-aged female cultivator next to him:

"Yes, Senior Brother Huo, I understand your concerns. You just think it will be safer if there are more people, but you can't just wait like this, right? What if there are really people from the Incense Tao in Meng Xingzhuang who know that we are going News, if you hide in advance and don’t kill, there will be no reward.”

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes, glanced sideways at the two of them, and finally said:

"I've been waiting for three days, so what if I wait a little longer?"

"But if it's too late..."

Under the old man's gaze, the young monk finally reluctantly closed his mouth.

He looked at the middle-aged female cultivator for help. However, when the middle-aged female cultivator saw this, she did not dare to say anything more.

It was obvious that Senior Brother Huo was probably not in a good mood.

After all, sitting here waiting for three days in vain would make no one happy.

It's just that Senior Brother Huo is mature and prudent and doesn't seem to care.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not harmonious, the middle-aged female cultivator tried to smooth things over with great insight:

"Haha, don't blame me, Senior Brother Huo. Junior Brother Pan is also worried that we will miss the mission and we won't be able to get a good deal by then. But what Senior Brother Huo said is the same. We have already waited for so long anyway. It doesn't matter if we wait any longer. Maybe we can wait again. He is just like Senior Brother Huo, a high-level monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining."

When the young monk heard this, he knew that the middle-aged female monk had good intentions, but he still couldn't help but retort:

"It's impossible for the high-level monks. They rushed to grab the credit. They probably all disappeared in the past two days."

"hehe."

The middle-aged female cultivator was speechless when she heard this, and she stopped talking at all.

I found a place nearby and sat cross-legged to relax.

The young monk felt bored and hid aside angrily, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, it looked like the sky was getting dark.

The three or two monks who came from the station became sparse and sparse.

The old man finally couldn't sit still anymore and frowned:

"Strange...did you really leave early? You shouldn't be so reckless, right?"

The left-right monks who could survive under the rule of Tianmen Sect may be lucky, but few of them are fools.

The reckless people were already dead when they destroyed the sect.

But seeing fewer and fewer monks coming over, the old man really couldn't wait any longer.

"That's all! I thought it would be safer if I could wait for a powerful role..."

Shaking his head, the old man stood up with a gloomy expression.

"I said they must have left first..."

The young monk muttered something when he saw this, and then choked back when the old man glanced at him coldly.

But at this moment, the middle-aged female cultivator noticed.

Two more monks came not far away, a man and a woman. The man's face was a bit honest, and the woman didn't look too old.

The two of them looked at the lines of writing on the cliff with some surprise, and immediately walked in the direction of the three of them.

"Two people? Could it be them?"

Not only the middle-aged female cultivator, but also the other two people with sensitive perceptions immediately noticed the man and the woman.

Sure enough, the two of them came straight over, and then the young female cultivator took out a mid-grade flying magic weapon and flew them in front of the three of them.

The three people on the cliff looked at each other, and the middle-aged female cultivator took the initiative to step forward with understanding, a polite smile on her face:

"Two fellow Taoists, are you going to Meng Xingzhuang together?"

"Exactly. The three Taoists must be on this trip, right? I'm extremely sorry. I was busy with trivial matters and almost missed the time."

The honest-looking male cultivator and the other female cultivator apologized profusely.

When the young monk on the side heard this, he snorted coldly:

"Not only will we miss the time, but if we miss the mission, our trip will be in vain. Are you responsible?"

His eyes glanced at the somewhat ordinary clothes of the two people, and he suddenly said:

"Why don't we set the rules first? If everyone works together to capture the monks of Incense Road, when it comes to sharing the credit, you will share less."

"this……"

A look of surprise and hesitation suddenly appeared on the male cultivator's face.

And the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

The middle-aged female cultivator was still smiling, but there was a hint of amusement in her smile.

He neither agreed nor objected to the young monk's proposal.

The old man beside him squinted his eyes and said nothing.

The three of them all stared at this somewhat honest-looking male cultivator, wanting to see how the other person would respond.

The male cultivator was slightly silent and was about to say something.

The young female cultivator on the side took a step forward and said with a slight smile, neither humble nor arrogant:

"What you said, fellow Taoist, is wrong. Today is the last day to accept the task. We did not exceed the time limit and made no mistakes. How can we be responsible?"

"Besides, it's unclear whether this mission is dangerous or not. Why not work together to get through this together?"

When the young monk heard this, his expression turned cold:

"Ha! According to what you want, we have been waiting for you here for three days in vain?"

Unexpectedly, this young female cultivator raised her hands and saluted generously:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for waiting here. We, brothers and sisters, are all grateful."

The honest male cultivator nodded in agreement.

The young monk suddenly choked.

His eyes swept over the old man who was still silent not far away, and then he snorted coldly, said nothing more, and walked ahead with a puff of sleeves.

At this time, the middle-aged female cultivator seemed to have come to her senses and tried to smooth things over:

"Haha, Junior Brother Pan has always been outspoken and has no ill intentions. By the way, this is Senior Brother Huo, a high-level Qi Refining monk. What should I call you two?"

The young female cultivator's smile did not change, and her response was quite decent: "It turns out that it was the master who made you wait for so long. I'm really embarrassed. Little girl Bu Chan, this is my senior brother, Wang Yan."

"It turns out to be a trail friend, Wang Daoyou."

The middle-aged female cultivator chuckled.

At this time, the old man also slowly walked forward and slightly cupped his hands with the two of them.

His eyes swept over Wang Hao, and after stopping for a moment, they landed on Bu Chan.

The monks have always had the confidence to speak as much as they are capable.

Although this Bu Chan looks young, he still looked calm when he heard that he was a high-level monk. He was not pretending to be calm, and he obviously had something to rely on.

In contrast, the other senior brother behaved in a reserved manner, which was far worse.

Because of this, the old man showed a rare smile and said politely:

"Hiking friends, we might as well make a summary together on the way to know each other's situation, so as not to encounter a monk from the Incense Path and cause chaos."

Bu Chan smiled and nodded, showing no signs of timidity: "It should be so."

When the middle-aged female cultivator saw this, she became a lot more polite without realizing it and said quickly:

"Guys, let's not talk anymore. Now that it's getting late, we might as well leave the station first and settle down at Meng Xingzhuang."

Several people nodded.

Then everyone used their skills, stepped on the magic weapon, and flew in the direction of Meng Xingzhuang.

What surprised the three of them was that the honest senior brother was still riding on the same flying magic weapon as Bu Chan.

I don’t know whether the relationship between the two is too close, or whether the senior brother named Wang has insufficient magic power...

But invisibly, the three people's evaluation of Wang Yan was lowered.

With Wang Ba's drag, Bu Chan's flying magic weapon naturally lagged far behind, and he quickly distanced himself from the three of them.

On the flying instrument.

Seeing that no one noticed, Wang Ha couldn't help but give Bu Chan a thumbs up.

"You just acted so well!"

Bu Chan's face immediately turned red with embarrassment: "No way, I was very nervous just now, for fear that I would not handle it correctly and delay my senior brother's arrangements."

"Haha, it's okay. Just do it the way you just did. They will definitely focus on you."

Wang Ba smiled and comforted.

This was a little strategy he had discussed with Bu Chan before.

During the execution of the mission, Bu Chan was deliberately pushed out, while he hid behind.

Once something dangerous happens and the enemy's attention is focused on Bu Chan, he can give the enemy a surprise.

Of course, the premise is that the monks of Incense Path are not that strong.

The reason why he deceived the three people who were traveling with him was very simple. Wang Hao couldn't trust them.

If he wasn't familiar with Meng Xingzhuang and needed help from these people to investigate, he would have wanted to go alone with Bu Chan.

With this thought in mind, I flew for a while.

He suddenly looked back subconsciously.

Through the faint mist in the distance, he could vaguely see the low hills outside the Dongsheng Station, as well as the towering peaks further away.

I felt a little complicated and excited for no reason.

"One day, I will really leave here."

Thanks to Suiyuan for the 1,500-point reward, and thanks to the Nanshan Mountain God for the 100-point reward... After May Day, my work and rest are all messed up. The update time is a bit messy, and the speed cannot be improved. I will try my best to update in the morning and once in the afternoon. If I have enough time, I will add an update. Thank you for your support.