Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

On land, in a wooden house.

Wang Hao sat on the somewhat rough wooden bed.

In his hand was a strange-looking human-faced insect.

It is the female insectivorous insect.

When this female insectivorous insect was taken out, it was obviously better than its previous sluggish state.

But when he saw Wang Yan, the face on his back clearly showed vigilance and vigilance.

Wang Ba didn't care either.

I tested it with the spiritual light talisman and found that the opponent was actually a second-level top-grade spiritual insect.

Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction.

"This Yin-Eating Insect Mother can even hide the soul aura of Lin Zhenxiu, who is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. I think it can be used to hide my soul."

“However, there are a few points to consider.”

"First, according to what Zhu Jianyi said, if the female female worm receives a large amount of feedback from the daughter worms in a short period of time, it will have an adverse effect on the host, and may even cause backlash."

"Secondly, this insect is Lin Zhenxiu's natal spiritual insect. Lin Zhenxiu's physical body fell. It should have died, but it was only seriously injured and did not die. Is it because Lin Zhenxiu's soul is still there, or is it because Lin Zhenxiu's soul is still there? Because this insect is actually equal and independent compared to the monks? Combined with the first point, if this insect is the natal spiritual insect, will the final outcome of the host be to be eaten by it? This is not necessarily the case, but this must be Notice."

"Third, if this insect is really refined into a natal spiritual insect by me, can it continue to improve its level? Otherwise, one day my realm will improve, but it will still not change, and the divine soul aura will naturally not be concealed, and it will I won’t be noticed by the Tianmen Sect again…but I’m not worried about this right now.”

"Fourth, if this insect queen is not needed, can it be abandoned as a spiritual insect? What harm will it do to me? Or, if I use the method of the second Dantian, can this insect be absorbed by me? Among them, and has the effect of hiding the soul?"

Although he coveted the Yin Insect-Eating Mother Insect's powerful ability to hide the spirit's aura, Wang Yan was also wary of the insect's uncertainty.

He would never take the risk of refining the insect before the safety issue was resolved.

His consciousness glanced outside the wooden house.

He looked again at the first-order high-grade spirit turtle that was parasitized by the Yin-eating Insect Insect.

Compared with the previous days, this first-order high-grade spirit turtle seemed to have no change, and the fluctuations in spiritual power on its body seemed to be even stronger.

However, with the help of his spiritual consciousness, Wang Hao vaguely noticed that the back of the turtle seemed to be empty.

"Has it started..."

Wang Hao was thoughtful.

Obviously, there is also a process for the parasitism of Yin-eating insects in the bodies of monks and spiritual beasts.

And now, it's finally time for the worms to be harvested.

Of course, this will take some time.

Take back your consciousness.

Wang Hao thought for a while and placed the female female insect in front of a small jar of spiritual chicken essence.

The female Yin-Eating Insect seemed to feel the rich aura of the spiritual chicken essence, and the human face on its back suddenly showed an expression of movement.

However, when he saw Wang Yan, he was still full of vigilance and did not dare to move at all.

Seeing this, Wang Ba simply set up a small array in the cabin to encircle it, letting the female Yin-eating Insect herself and the spirit chicken essence be placed together.

The female Yin-eating Insect tested it for a while, and soon pounced into the spirit chicken essence, opening and closing its mouthparts rapidly, swallowing the spirit chicken essence.

"It's much better than Zizhong."

The worms can only be parasitic and cannot eat at all.

Seeing this situation, Wang Ba stopped caring about it and planned to wait for the female Yin-eating Insect to recover before refining it into the spirit beast's body to see if it would be as he guessed.

But this time out, in addition to Lin Zhenxiu's female Yin-eating Insect, there was something gained.

Wang Ba took out a spirit beast bag and a storage bag.

These two things all come from that ‘high true cultivation’.

First, he opened the spirit animal bag and found that there was only a black puppy with a single horn in the spirit animal bag.

"What kind of spiritual beast is this? I've never seen it before."

Wang Ba looked surprised, but as soon as the black puppy was released, it let out a low growl at Wang Ba.

Apparently he knew that his master had been killed by Wang Ba, so he was full of strong hostility.

Most canine spirit beasts are relatively loyal, and they are one of the few spirit beasts that can cooperate with monks without much domestication.

It is said that some sects will specially cultivate canine spirit beasts as sect-protecting spirit beasts.

Due to the loyalty of the canine spirit beast, even if the human monk as its owner dies at the end of his life, it will always protect the sect.

Wang Hao likes the loyalty of this black dog, but doesn't like the way it barks at him.

"However, this black dog is also a second-level low-grade spiritual beast. It would be a pity to kill it. Let's keep it for now. If we meet the same kind in the future, we can pair it with it."

He casually grabbed a second-level spirit beast trap and then threw it into the spirit beast bag.

Then he opened the storage bag of 'Gao Zhenxiu'.

What comes into view are many market entry orders for ghost markets, as well as a small pile of medium-grade spiritual stones specially packed in boxes.

A middle-grade spiritual stone costs about twenty or thirty yuan.

For a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, it can be said to be extremely poor.

After all, any second-level treasure may require dozens of mid-level spiritual stones.

After that, there was a second-level mid-grade hammer-shaped magic weapon, a damaged second-level mid-grade defensive magic weapon, and a second-level low-grade flying magic weapon.

The quality was subpar, and Wang Yan couldn't even arouse the interest in staying for his own use.

He collected it directly and planned to sell it when he went to Linglong Ghost Market.

Apart from these, there is really nothing else in the storage bag of this mid-stage foundation-building monk.

A few low-quality second-level low-grade talismans and some first-level talismans, elixirs, and various rags that Wang Ba didn't like at all.

Talisman pens, alchemy furnaces, etc.

It seems that this 'high-level cultivator' also wants to practice some monk skills, but looking at the way it has not been opened for a long time, it is obvious that he has given up long ago.

In addition to this love, there are also some gold papers.

Wang Ba took a casual look and found that they were all the most common first-order spells.

He Yiben seems to be a third-rate technique.

"No wonder this guy is so weak."

After flipping through it briefly, Wang Yan shook his head.

However, there was a piece of gold paper recording a breeding method called 'musk dog', which made his eyes light up.

"Musky dog? As long as the musk horn scent is attached to its head, it can sense the other party's location through the air?"

Wang Hao immediately realized that the black puppy with a single horn was a musk dog.

"Having such a tracking ability is extremely practical."

Now, Wang Yan paid more attention to the black puppy.

However, the black puppy was very hostile to him, and he couldn't think of any good way to tame it for a while.

After cleaning it up briefly, I saw a white bird egg as big as a thumb in the spirit beast bag.

A crack has appeared on the bird's egg.

Wang Bao recalled it for a moment and immediately remembered that this was exactly the one in the bird's nest that he had accidentally discovered in the passage leading to the outside world from Jiantao's station.

"Is this going to hatch?"

It's really amazing that a turtle egg can hatch on its own without a mother bird incubating it.

While Wang Ba was amazed, he quickly took out the egg.

With his keen five senses, he immediately heard the subtle chirping.

Through the thin layer of eggshell, you can even see the figure of the little guy inside.

Wang Ba immediately found a bunch of dry weeds to make a grass nest and placed the bird eggs inside.

In order to prevent it from accidentally running out, we also specially raised the height next to the grass nest.

After observing for a while, Wang Hao hesitated and did not move the egg when he saw that there was gradually no movement in the egg.

In his perception, the little guy in the egg is full of vitality and should not be trapped and die in the egg.

Cleaned up for a while.

He immediately became busy again.

Since he was going to the second floor of Linglong Ghost Market, spiritual stones were indispensable, and even if he included the twenty or thirty mid-grade spiritual stones from 'High True Cultivator', they were really pitiful.

He could only refine some more spirit chicken essence and spirit turtle essence, and sell them in the ghost market in exchange for spirit stones and the things he needed.

Since he was not yet proficient enough, he kept busy for several days. Finally, one day before the opening of the second floor of Linglong Ghost Market, he successfully turned most of the low-grade spiritual chickens and some of the spiritual turtles he had cultivated into spiritual food.

Ten pots of essence.

The purity is pretty good, with most reaching about 80%, and the last two pots even reached 90%.

Of course, this still does not meet the requirements of Lingchu.

When he can successfully refine 100% pure spirit chicken essence and spirit turtle essence, it means that he has completely mastered the production of these two kinds of spiritual food.

He can truly be regarded as a spiritual chef.

After all, the purpose of the birth of Spiritual Kitchen is to reduce the impurities and toxic ingredients in spiritual food as much as possible and improve the efficiency of the utilization of spiritual food.

But Wang Ba has not yet reached it.

"It's a pity. If I could refine the spiritual fire between heaven and earth, it would also make up for my lack of fire skills, and the purity might reach 100%."

Wang Ba secretly felt regretful.

What limits him is undoubtedly his ability to control fire.

Unfortunately, when his spiritual root qualifications were improved before, the fire spiritual root was divided up, which made him particularly stiff in using flames.

Especially the subtle controls are often not smooth enough.

In the production of spiritual food, this is naturally a huge difference.

He is quite good. If he were an alchemist, his poor fire control ability would directly end his career as an alchemist.

Next, Wang Ba stopped spending energy and meditated quietly in the wooden house.

Since there is one more Lin Xiwen who needs to bewitched by the power of the Yin God, he must spend a certain amount of time every day to refine the essence, visualize the Yin God statue, and then replenish the power of the Yin God.

However, before leaving the territory, he accidentally discovered that the female spiritual chicken that Lin Zhenxiu had blessed actually laid an egg.

A total of eight eggs were laid, but only two of them were fertilized.

Despite this, Wang Ba was also very happy.

Lin Zhenxiu was lucky enough to be blessed with a first-level spiritual chicken, and he...it was a second-level mid-level chicken.

According to experience, the hatched spiritual chickens will most likely be around the second-order low-grade.

Second-level spiritual chickens are extremely rare. He has only cultivated about a dozen of them in the past few years.

Two more were added in such a short period of time, and Wang Yan was extremely happy.

"My method really works!"

At that moment, my heart moved slightly, and the power of Yin Shen immediately changed.

And at the same time.

Lin Xiwen suddenly became nervous when he saw that damn Tianmen Sect monk approaching the female spirit chicken that he had awarded Yuanyang.

"Damn it! Doesn't this demon cultivator want to eat spiritual eggs?!"

Soon, the worries in my heart came true.

This damn demon cultivator actually took six of the spiritual eggs!

And in front of his eyes, six spiritual eggs were smashed, the flames rose, the egg liquid of the six eggs quickly solidified, sprinkled with green onion leaves, and was made into an egg pancake...

Lin Xiwen's eyes turned red instantly!

"Giggle!"

"The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!"

"Um...wait!"

Lin Xiwen suddenly reacted and looked embarrassed:

"No, I'm a human, not a chicken!"

"Damn it! The body of this spiritual chicken has actually affected my cognition invisibly!"

"No wonder no one would seize the body of a spiritual beast..."

Lin Xiwen was vaguely stunned.

Obviously, seizing a spiritual beast may seem simple, but in reality, it contains a big pitfall.

Because the body of a spiritual beast can subtly assimilate its own will!

Unconsciously, he put himself into the perspective of the spiritual chicken, and even really felt that those eggs were his descendants...

"No! I am a human! I am Jin Dan Zhenren! Not a chicken!"

He immediately suppressed the instinctive heartache in his heart and tried to calm himself down.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

"If he eats my offspring, won't my longevity be unable to increase?"

"Damn demon cultivator! When I return to my peak, I will tear you into pieces!"

Lin Xiwen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could only make a gurgle.

Although Wang Yan implanted cognition into Lin Xiwen, he had no way of knowing what the other party was thinking.

It has to be said that the egg of a first-class spiritual chicken is no less than a low-grade spiritual stone in terms of spiritual energy content alone.

And most importantly, it tastes great.

"It's a pity that Bu Chan isn't here, otherwise we could eat together."

He couldn't help but think of Bu Chan. Unfortunately, he was busy with his escape now and really didn't have time to return to Dongsheng Station.

I don’t know if the passion bees she raised made beeswax.

Just before he was about to leave, he accidentally discovered that the bird egg in the wooden house had finally hatched.

Unlike the soul chickens, which are covered with down when they hatch, this little bird is completely naked except for a handful of wet, bright yellow hairs on its back.

What caught Wang Yan's attention was that the bird's beak was hook-shaped.

"Eagle-like spiritual beast? Are the eggs of eagle-like spiritual beasts so small?"

Wang Hao recalled the beast-control books he had read, and felt a little familiar. For a moment, he couldn't tell what kind of bird it was.

He casually took the spiritual light talisman and tested it, and the result surprised him greatly.

"It's actually a second-level high-quality product!"

He looked at the little one in front of him in surprise.

The newly hatched cat didn't even open its eyes. It lay down in the grass nest, kicking its two little paws left and right but couldn't get up.

At this moment, any little mouse can come over and chew it.

But who would have thought that this was actually a spiritual bird of the same level as King Wu Yuan!

Wang Yan couldn't help but feel speechless when he thought that he had worked so hard to raise the Wu Yuan King, but it was only at the same level as the little weak bird in front of him.

After thinking about it, he waited patiently for a while, and when it had finished digesting the yolk in its belly and made a begging sound to Wang Ba, he then took a freshly caught suckling rat and stuffed it into the little weak bird's mouth. .

But even a small suckling rat is too big for this little one.

The key is that the little weak bird doesn't seem to be interested in it at all.

"Not carnivorous?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

Eagle-like spiritual beasts are basically carnivores, peeing and eating meat.

Such behavior shows that this little weak bird is probably not an eagle.

He took some chicken ingredients and gave them to the little weak bird to try.

However, the little weak bird opened its mouth wide and screamed like a killing pig, but it was not interested at all in the chicken feed that was brought to its mouth.

"You don't want to eat this either?"

This made Wang Hao troubled.

Seeing the cry of the little weak bird getting weaker and weaker.

After thinking for a moment, he thought of a way.

When Dangjui grabbed a handful of the spiritual rice from his storage bag, his magic power shook, and he ground it into powder in an instant. Then he cracked a spiritual egg, not using the egg white, leaving only the yolk, and mixed it into the rice flour. middle.

Soon, a small bowl of thick rice soup was ready.

This is the milk powder commonly used for vegetarian birds.

Then he added a little more heat.

He carefully sucked some with a straw, and then stuffed it into the little weakling's mouth.

As a result, as soon as the little weak bird's mouth touched, he hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth awkwardly, and his head was like a pile driver, and he started to snarl quickly at the straw pipe.

"it works!"

Wang Ba was pleasantly surprised.

After a while, the thin rice noodles in a straw tube were wiped clean.

The crop on the little guy's neck also swelled, almost bigger than its body.

Lying lazily on the grass nest, he snored.

When Wang Yan saw this scene, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

After a slight hesitation, he put it into the spirit beast bag.

There is no one here in the territory, and if no one feeds it, the bird will probably starve to death soon.

Then he walked out of the wooden house and packed up all the other spiritual beasts except the hens that were hatching eggs.

It also includes Jia Shiwen, who was captured by Lin Xiwen.

After doing all this, he controlled the flying magic weapon and flew to Canglan City.