Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The passage from Jiantao Station to the outside world is much longer than imagined.

In addition, on both sides of the passage, on one side is Musen Island where giant beasts are rampant and full of danger.

On the other side, there are deep hills and ravines that are much darker than the surrounding areas.

Even though Wang Ba knew that there would be no danger as long as he didn't break into the dangerous terrain on both sides, he still couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart.

Not daring to hold anything back, his consciousness spread out with all its strength and flew all the way.

But that's the case.

The sudden flash of a figure still startled him and he suddenly accelerated the speed of the flying magic weapon.

After scrolling through it with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that it was a second-level low-grade snowflake python.

There are lines of snowflakes on the python's body, hence its name.

Seeing this, Wang Yan suddenly became interested.

If he were to face the Snowflake Python by himself, he would naturally hide as far away as possible.

Although you may not be able to defeat him if you have a second-level magical weapon in your hand, but again, it's not necessary.

But he carries a large number of second-level spirit beasts with him, so there is no need to be timid.

At that moment, he was the first to call out a second-level low-grade phantom chicken.

Feeling the uncomfortable aura coming from the Phantom Chicken, the Snowflake Python suddenly showed a hint of vigilance and eagerness to try.

Among spiritual beasts of the same level, it really has never been afraid of anyone!

The body was wrapped around a huge tree, and the python's mouth was slightly open, revealing the bloody undertones inside.

But when it saw A-15, A-16, Mountain Moving Ape, and six other second-level low-grade phantom chickens appearing one by one.

It was instantly confused.

After a brief moment of sluggishness, it turned around and swam deeper into the forest without hesitation, as if its body was electrocuted!

But the reason why Wang Ba called out so many spiritual beasts was to prevent them from escaping.

A-15 and A-16 rushed out first.

As second-level mid-level spiritual beasts and already good at speed, the two phantom chickens caught up with the Snowflake Python in almost the blink of an eye.

One after another, they blocked the path of the snowflake python.

After all, the Snowflake Python was the tyrant in the forest, and its ferocity was immediately aroused. It opened its bloody mouth and smashed into Jia Fifteen.

Jia Fifteen easily avoided it.

The snowflake python immediately... took the opportunity to escape.

Jia Fifteen was stunned for a moment. With his brain that could hardly be called intelligent, he couldn't understand why this little snake was so fierce just now and how could he escape in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Jia Shiliu caught up in time and suppressed the snow python's tail with one claw.

Wang Ba also took the opportunity to participate, controlling the invisible needle of the iris, and instantly pierced the python's body, destroying part of the body structure.

However, the snowflake python is too big. Such puncture damage may be fatal to the monks, but it is an acceptable minor injury to it.

This made Wang Yan's sense of participation plummet.

With the participation of a group of spirit beasts, the Snow Python was put into the spirit beast bag by Wang Ba as expected.

Just kidding, a second-level spirit beast, whether you keep it for yourself to cultivate or sell it, is a considerable fortune.

It would be a pity just to kill him.

But Wang Ba's good luck seems to have ended here.

Along the way, apart from occasionally meeting some first-order spirit beasts, I never saw any second-order spirit beasts.

But this is the norm.

Jiantao Sect and Tianmen Sect have been plundering them all year round, and there are not many spiritual beasts left.

It is extremely lucky to meet a snow python.

But soon, Wang Ba, who felt something strange in his consciousness, gently stopped in front of the crown of a big tree.

Lowering his head, his eyes fell on a bird's nest among the branches of the tree.

The bird's nest is not big, only the size of two palms, and contains four thumb-sized eggs.

However, three of them have been cracked, and they are empty inside.

Only one of them, Wang Hao could vaguely see through its white eggshell, the little guy inside was moving from time to time.

Maybe it's the wings that haven't grown feathers yet, maybe it's its mouth.

This is not the key.

The key is that Wang Hao also found a few white feathers with a touch of golden color in the bird's nest.

Above this, there is clearly the aura of the second level.

However, it may have been taken off for a long time, and the breath was a little blurry. Wang Yan was not sure of the specific grade.

The traces of bird droppings scattered around the nest also seem to prove that the parents of the bird eggs have been gone for a long time.

Wang Ba was naturally not polite and carefully put the eggs into the storage bag.

Judging from the condition of this bird's egg, it won't be too far away from hatching.

Although it is contrary to common sense that this bird egg can hatch on its own without the mother bird incubating it, there are many strange things in the world, and Wang Yan has long been accustomed to them.

After that, he never had any decent gains.

Fortunately, in the distance, he could vaguely see the border of the forest.

As long as you cross here, you can...

In the Yin God's Mansion, the power of the Yin God suddenly beats!

"call out!"

Two black figures shot out from one left and one from the right!

However, at this moment when these two black figures were about to touch Wang Yan.

The green water turtle as big as a carriage jumped out instantly and stood in front of Wang Ba!

"Ping!"

"boom!"

The two figures collided with the shell of the blue water turtle, leaving only two marks that were neither deep nor shallow.

Immediately, the two figures retreated violently!

"Huh?!"

There was a cry of surprise in the dark forest.

"come out!"

Wang Ba's face was as cold as frost, and with a flick of his sleeve, a second-level low-grade phantom chicken shot into the source of the sound like lightning.

At the same time, he immediately activated the flying magic weapon and opened up a huge distance.

The speed of the phantom chicken seemed to exceed the man's expectations.

Soon, a figure wearing red and black robes quickly rose into the sky.

Although the Phantom Chicken can also fly, flying is not an area it is good at. It cannot catch up and quickly falls behind.

At the same time, the two figures from before finally revealed themselves.

When his spiritual consciousness swept over them, he saw two foundation-building dead puppets.

"He is a member of Xuanpuppet Dao."

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and twenty-eight invisible iris needles quietly fell into the ground.

From the surprise attack to the brief counterattack, although Wang Yan himself had no special skills, with the cooperation of the Spirit Turtle and Spirit Chicken, he was not far behind.

Of course, the main reason was that he had been vaguely aware of the other party's identity and did not immediately call out Jia Fifteen and Jia Sixteen.

Otherwise, when I asked the Phantom Chicken to force the opponent out just now, he would probably be able to hurt the opponent.

The foundation-building monk of the Xuanpuppet Tao also showed a thin face and looked at Wang Yan with some fear.

He suddenly said: "Are you from the sect?"

Wang Hao didn't waste any time and directly activated the Tianmen Seal on the back of his hand.

The next second, a dark red square seal immediately appeared on the back of the hand, flashing with dark light irregularly.

The skinny monk's expression suddenly softened, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Haha, isn't this just a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple? Please forgive me. I'm Song Buping, the Xuanpuppet Dao, who is guarding this passage. I thought it was some casual cultivators from outside who sneaked in."

"The main reason is that fellow Taoists are familiar with it. Haha, I know most of the foundation-building monks in the sect."

Wang Hao secretly sneered when he heard this.

He was obviously walking out from the direction where Jiantao was stationed. There was no way someone from outside could sneak in. To attack him like this was simply to seek money and kill him.

It's just that the attack failed and he immediately changed his tune.

It is indeed the style of the Demonic Sect.

If you are ruthless in cheating others, you are just as ruthless in cheating your own people.

But on his face, he had to be conceited and said: "Haha, it turns out it's fellow Taoist Song. I'm Wang Yan. I've been practicing with fellow Taoist Bai Yu of the Blood and Bone Dao before. I rarely go out. It's normal for fellow Taoist not to know."

He flashed Bai Yu's transmission talisman.

Using the tiger skin as a banner, Wang Yan didn't have any psychological burden.

Anyway, he is indeed studying the cultivation of spiritual chickens under Bai Yu's leadership. Even if Bai Yu knows about it, he can't say anything.

When he heard the Blood Bone Dao Bai Yu, Song Buping's expression suddenly changed.

Seeing Bai Yu's transmission notes again and hearing Bai Yu's voice, he looked at Wang Ba with a look that was obviously much more fearful.

The smile on his face was slightly stagnant, but soon it bloomed like an old chrysanthemum, and his tone immediately became much more intimate:

"Oh my! It's not like we don't know each other without fighting! My Xuan Puppet Dao and Blood Bone Dao have always been as close as brothers. If they are friends of Senior Brother Bai Yu, they are also friends of me, Song Buping. In this way, Fellow Daoist Wang..."

After thinking for a moment, he took out something that looked like a kick from his sleeve with a slight pain.

"My fellow Taoist must be going out to those ghost markets. I happened to have a 'market entry order' from the Qi Refining Realm, so I gave it to my fellow Taoist!"

If you want to enter the ghost market, generally those of higher level need to have a recommender. After getting the recommendation, you will get the "market entry order", and only with this can you enter the ghost market.

Wang Yan also knew this, but he had never thought about entering a high-end ghost market. He wanted to get familiar with it first.

Moreover, most of the ghost markets in the Qi Refining Realm do not have the second-level treasures he wants.

In addition, I didn’t trust the other party too much, so I declined immediately: “You’re too polite, Fellow Daoist Song, the ghost market in the Qi Refining Realm doesn’t have what I want…”

"Fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate this ghost market. I have been cultivating this ghost market for a long time. The scale is not too small. Every time there are more than ten Qi Refining practitioners participating, and its reputation is growing in the area of ​​'Donghe City'. Taoist Friend When the time comes, we can go all out to capture these casual cultivators, collect all their belongings, and then resell them, and the harvest will be quite big!"

Song Buping said with a smile: "This can be regarded as an apology to my fellow Taoist for taking action just now."

Wang Ba's heart suddenly became cold when he heard this.

Only then did he realize that what he wanted to do was go to the ghost market to buy treasures, but what Song Buping wanted to do was to eat up these Qi Refining casual cultivators!

By extension, are these large sects behind these ghost markets?

On weekdays, he turns a blind eye and allows the casual cultivators to gather and grow. When they grow enough to be harvested, they take direct action.

At this moment, Wang Ba's original intention of going out suddenly wavered.

He didn't go out just to jump into a tiger's mouth.

"It's a pity. Those larger ghost markets seem to have more opportunities, but in fact it is difficult to get involved. After all, there are some third-level or even fourth-level ghost markets behind them, and they will not give us a chance."

Song Buping sighed at this time.

Wang Hao's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask: "Dare you ask fellow Taoist Song, what kind of ghost market can we not touch?"

When Song Buping saw that Wang Hao seemed to have forgotten about the sneak attack by him just now, his smile suddenly became more enthusiastic and kind, and he also knew everything about Wang Hao's problems:

"It's quite simple, you just need to remember..."

He went on to say a few things to note.

He also talked about some unspoken rules for buying and selling in the ghost market.

These things are difficult to record in books. They are often summaries of monks' personal experiences.

If Song Buping hadn't taken the initiative to say it, Wang Yan would have suffered a lot if he had gone to the ghost market.

Wang Hao secretly wrote it down and felt that he had benefited a lot.

"This is the benefit of great power!"

He couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although Tianmen Sect is a demonic sect, most of the monks in the sect are wary of each other.

But it has to be said that big forces always have many advantages that are difficult for individuals to achieve.

Although individuals will be constrained, they can also use power to improve their horizons and accelerate personal growth.

Resources, news, secrets, techniques, and more.

A random item may save many years or even a lifetime of exploration for ordinary casual practitioners.

It's a pity... With the style of Tianmen Sect, after all, as Zhao Feng once said: There are different ways, and there is no mutual conspiracy.

After understanding the characteristics of the ghost market and finally having a comprehensive and clear understanding of the ghost market, Wang Hao immediately said goodbye to Song Buping.

The other party just handed him the ‘market entry order’.

Wang Ba thought for a while, but did not refuse.

However, after taking over, he immediately used a blocking talisman to block this 'market entry order' from possible contact with the outside world.

Although it was unlikely that he would manipulate the market entry order, he still took precautions.

Driving the flying magic weapon, he soon flew away from the boundless forest.

Then there are low jungles and grasslands...

After flying another hundred or two hundred miles, he finally saw the human habitation.