Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Jiantao station.

In front of the teleportation array.

The sky is still bright.

There were already figures of Qi Refining Realm monks standing there.

Among these monks, some were Tianmen Sect monks dressed in red and black robes, and some were leftist monks, standing clearly on both sides of the teleportation array.

It’s just that neither the Zuo Dao monks nor the Tianmen Cult monks look good-looking.

They are all monks with different values ​​specially reserved by Tianmen Sect.

Each has different talents, but most of them are not good at fighting.

However, at this moment, they all received the news of Tianmen Order.

They were ordered to go to the Dongsheng Station and participate in the counterattack against the Incense Dao monks.

Although the wording of the Tianmen Order seems to indicate that the Tianmen Sect has the upper hand.

But everyone is not a fool. Even the monks from the rear have to be sent to the front line. Everyone knows what the situation of Tianmen Sect is.

Nowadays, all the Zuodao monks are in a state of confusion.

If it weren't for the fact that the aura of the soul was recorded by the spirit sign, and if he escaped, he would be regarded as apostate, I'm afraid someone would have escaped by now.

Even among those Tianmen Sect monks, there are still people who have secret thoughts.

But under the intimidation of sending spiritual lottery, no one dared to express their thoughts.

But in the inadvertent glances and sneers at each other, one can see each other's guilty conscience.

Bao Chao is also among them.

As an extremely rare spiritual chef in the cultivation world, although there are not many people in the church who need spiritual food, there are still some monks assigned to him. Therefore, by refining spiritual food for these monks, He also benefited a lot from it.

After years of hard training, he is now only one step away from reaching the tenth level of Qi refining.

Among the Zuodao Qi Refining monks who are currently stationed at Jiantao, they are considered to be at the forefront.

Therefore, there were quite a few people surrounding him.

They were all clinging to friendship with him, and agreed to work under him after arriving at Dongsheng Station.

As a spiritual chef, although he was not involved in fighting, compared to monks like them who burned elixirs, refined mercury, and splashed ink on paper, Bao Chao, who was often exposed to blood, was undoubtedly the leader among them.

Earn their trust more.

Bao Chao was able to cope with it with ease. He was among the monks who didn't look down on him in the past. He scolded Fang Qiu and talked and laughed happily. There was no trace of the sloppy smell of dealing with spiritual beasts in the past.

But while talking and laughing, he raised his head from time to time and looked into the distance, as if waiting for something.

"Fellow Daoist Bao keeps looking at me like this, is he waiting for some Kun cultivator?"

A monk who thought he was close to Bao Chao said with a smile.

However, what surprised this person was that Bao Chao's face suddenly darkened:

"Fellow Taoist, please don't make random jokes! There are some things you shouldn't say randomly."

The man's face suddenly became confused.

"Haha, Taoist friend is joking..."

The surrounding monks also tried to smooth things over.

However, Bao Chao didn't give any face at all, and said with a serious face: "Good Taoist Taoist friends know that Bao is waiting for a senior foundation builder! If I hear your nonsense again, don't blame Bao for not recognizing you as a friend! "

After hearing this, the person who was trying to smooth things over immediately stopped talking.

The monk who was joking just now couldn't help but secretly regret that he was so mean-mouthed.

In the current situation, if you can get the protection of a foundation-building monk, you will be able to defeat countless bad friends. Everyone knows these truths clearly.

Soon, the monks in charge of the teleportation array were finally in place, and under their auspices, the teleportation array began to operate.

Most of the monks in the sect hurriedly sat in the teleportation array and left.

After all, they are disciples of the sect and have inextricable relationships with many high-level monks. Now they are naturally rushing to the Dongsheng Station, first to inquire about the news, and secondly to find connections to avoid being really arranged to the end. Dangerous place.

Among the Zuodao monks, some who were capable or good at building relationships also set foot on the teleportation array early.

Bao Chao was in no hurry to leave.

In Tianmen Sect, because of his status as spiritual chef, he also knew some foundation-building monks.

But none of them got close to the one who came.

After all, the other party is learning the art of spiritual cooking from him, so the two of them can be regarded as half a master-disciple relationship.

Of course, Bao Chao didn't dare to mention it.

However, based on his many years of experience in watching people, he felt that instead of hugging the smelly feet of those unfamiliar foundation-building monks who might be kicked away at any time, it would be better to follow that person.

At least the other person doesn't look like that.

What disappointed him was that after waiting for a long time, even a few of the monks who were following him couldn't help but left, but he still didn't see that figure.

"It's strange...it shouldn't be. I went to deliver spiritual materials to him two days ago."

Bao Chao was confused.

But seeing the vague suspicions that the surrounding monks looked at him and hesitating slightly, he had no choice but to lead the monks into the teleportation array with great disappointment.

Half a day later, dusk.

A figure hurriedly landed in front of the teleportation array.

He was wearing an ordinary robe that didn't look out of the ordinary, and his face was equally ordinary, but it gave people a sense of peace and calm.

It was Wang Ba.

He didn't forget the time, but because a batch of turtle eggs laid by the Green Water Turtles finally hatched out a batch of new turtle seedlings, he was busy taking inventory, and finally arrived a little late.

"Fortunately, it's not too late."

Wang Ba showed a slight expression of joy, and then he and the other monks who came later stepped into the teleportation array.

…

Dongsheng Station.

Fangshi teleportation array.

Accompanied by a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy.

A group of monks walked out of the teleportation array.

Immediately they flew in different directions.

Wang Ba was in it, but he was not in a hurry to leave. As soon as his consciousness swept away, his face could not help but become slightly solemn.

The stone cave not far away had nine empty rooms last time, but now it is almost impossible to see the closed cave.

Mulou Juli also became quiet.

The Lingshui Monastery was occupied by monks due to its rich spiritual energy, but it was also quiet, and they seemed to be busy practicing.

The city is much wider than before, but the population is denser.

High-level Qi-refining monks are not uncommon, and there are even foundation-building monks.

However, an indescribable shadow seemed to be cast over Fangshi.

The atmosphere was horribly depressing.

"Is the Incense Road here at Dongsheng Station already so rampant?"

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere at Dongsheng Station, Wang Hao couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

He couldn't help but worry about the cicada coming, and he no longer stopped at that moment. With a thought, he flew into the sky, and after a while, he landed in front of the chicken farm on the bank of Nanhu Lake.

What surprised Wang Ba was that in the spiritual field next to the chicken farm, except for some of the Jade Fire Spirit berries, not a single spiritual rice was left, and all of them were planted with various spiritual plants. .

These spiritual plants all have one characteristic, that is, they are full of all kinds of spiritual flowers.

With Wang Ba's eyesight, he could see the passion bees flying in the flower bed at a glance.

What made him relieved was that although the flowerbed was full of flowers, the spiritual plants were all in order, and no weeds grew below.

Obviously the person who planted it took care of it every day and took great care.

Seeing this, Wang Ba was not too anxious at first, but now he couldn't help but eager to see Bu Chan.

He couldn't help but walked quickly to the gate of the chicken farm. After casually saying goodbye, he opened the door and walked in.

The first thing you see is a flat ground without a trace of weeds.

The spirit gourd vine still only grew a short length.

The black crystal peach tree grew thicker and thicker, and its huge crown covered half of the chicken farm.

The trees are covered with black crystal spiritual peaches, and it won't take long for these spiritual peaches to be ripe.

And the wooden house is standing there quietly.

Wang Ba couldn't help but walked in quickly.

The furnishings in the house were as before he left.

However, what disappointed him was that there was no Bu Chan in the room.

He went to the back of the wooden house and to the pool, but he couldn't find Bu Chan.

A thought that he couldn't help but think about suddenly came to mind:

"Junior sister has been recruited to the front line?"

As soon as this thought arose, he suddenly became anxious.

As a spiritual planter, Bu Chan focuses on cultivating spiritual plants. Although his physical body is much tougher than that of ordinary monks due to the energy contained in the earth's veins.

But when he got to the front line, he couldn't withstand a few attacks from a high-level Qi Refining monk.

Even if Wang Yan had given Bu Chan a lot of magic weapons and talismans for self-defense, it would not be enough if he actually went to the front line.

He quickly took out a transmission note and prepared to give it to Bai Yu.

But at this moment.

His heart moved and he suddenly looked back.

The door opened, and a beautiful figure walked in from outside the door holding a flower basket. He was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Yan, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes like water waves.

"Brother, are you back?"

The person who came was none other than Bu Chan.

The two couldn't help but hug each other for a long time.

"Senior brother, did you come back because of the Tianmen Order?"

Bu Chan suddenly broke away from his arms and asked solemnly.

Wang Hao nodded.

Bu Chan's face suddenly became even more ugly:

"Some time ago, a group of monks came to Dongsheng Station. As a result, most of them were wiped out by the incense path monk Zheng Yuanhua not long after. Among them, many of the foundation-building monks who led the team died. Senior brother, when you come back this time, most of them will probably be killed. It’s just to meet the shortcomings of these people.”

Wang Ba couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "Is this Zheng Yuanhua so powerful? Didn't he say before that Yan Yun of the Sword Demon Dao can stop the opponent?"

"Yan Yun was ambushed by their plan. Although she escaped by chance, her foundation has been damaged and she is cultivating in the church."

Bu Chan shook his head and said: "Senior Brother's return this time may be extremely dangerous."

As she spoke, she carefully took out a palm-sized piece of vermilion beeswax that exuded a strange fragrance from the storage bag.

"This is the passion beeswax you asked me to make, senior brother. Unfortunately, the spiritual fields here are not suitable for growing all kinds of spiritual flowers, so I only got this little."

"It's already quite a lot."

Wang Hao took the hand, but accidentally touched the roughness on Bu Chan's hand.

He immediately felt something in his heart and took hold of the other person's palm, only to see that the originally slender hand was now covered with ugly black spots and swelling.

"This is……"

Wang Ba's eyes were stunned, and then he thought of something, and quickly grabbed Bu Chan's other hand.

Only then did Bu Chan react and quickly retracted, but he could not avoid Wang Hao. Both of his hands were held by Wang Hao.

Both hands were covered with large and small sting wounds.

With a light touch, even though Bu Chan tried his best to hide it, Wang Hao still noticed the tremble in her palm.

"Are these all stung by passion bees?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but ask.

Seeing that Bu Chan couldn't hide it, he had no choice but to nod:

"These passion bees are not very obedient, but now I have mastered the skills, using a scraper instead of my hands, and when unpacking and removing the covering cloth, remove it further away. Sometimes, spraying some water can also prevent being stung, by the way. , the most interesting thing is that when the nectar flowers ooze nectar, they stop stinging me..."

Listening to Bu Chan talking about his beekeeping experiences and lessons, Wang Hao didn't know what to say for a moment.

He could only hold Bu Chan's hand gently, stay with her quietly, and listen to her talk.

"However, this beeswax shouldn't be enough, right? It's a pity that the soil quality of the spiritual field here is not suitable for growing spiritual flowers. If we want to harvest so much beeswax, it may have to be next year."

Bu Chan said full of regret.

Wang Yan shook his head and said seriously: "Let's take a rest first. Later I will go to the market to prepare some antidote. The tail needle of the passion bee is poisonous, so your physical condition has not recovered yet."

Bu Chan was stunned at first, but then refused: "It's not the time to rest now. We will go to the front line in a few days. We must collect another wave now. Don't worry, senior brother, I will collect enough as soon as possible." beeswax."

After Wang Ba's persuasion failed, he stopped persuading him.

Although Bu Chan looked soft and weak, he knew that the other party had always been bold and resolute.

Once the direction is determined, it will never stop until the goal is achieved, even if it is his persuasion.

She is not an accessory to herself.

So the two didn't chat for too long, and Bu Chan took the flower basket and went outside to get busy.

"I don't know what's going on with the application. I haven't received any transmission notes for a long time in the past month."

Bu Chan suddenly remembered something while he was busy and couldn't help but talk to Wang Hao.

Although Wang Hao was a little worried after hearing this, he didn't know how to solve it for a while.

Besides, at this moment, he was more concerned about one thing.

How to keep Bu Chan from going to the front line.

To be honest, once the two of them went to the front line, he was really not sure that Bu Chan would be safe and sound.

After all, so many monks from the Tianmen Sect have failed, so what does he mean?

So the best way is to let the cicada hide in the station and not come out.

In this way, he will be much more flexible whether he is fighting or escaping.

With the second-level high-grade flying magic weapon, ordinary monks may not be able to catch up with him.

But the problem is, even he was sent to the front line, how can Bu Chan avoid going out?

After much deliberation, Wang Hao finally had no choice but to take a few jars of black crystal spirit peach wine, go to the Blood and Bone Palace, and find Bai Yu.

However, what puzzled Wang Ba was that Bai Yu was not in the Blood and Bone Hall.

"Are you looking for Senior Uncle Bai? Senior Uncle Bai was transferred to Elder Lu's service a few days ago. If you want to find him, you can only go to the 'Qiandong Hall'."

"Qiandong Palace?"

"That's the place on the east side..."

The Blood Bone Dao monk pointed out.

Wang Ba thanked him, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the spirit wine and went to the so-called "Qandong Hall".

But he was surprised to find that this was the place where Lu Yuansheng tested their beast-controlling monks last time.

It was still a dilapidated palace, but there were many foundation-building monks waiting at the door.

Almost all of them were monks in the Tianmen Sect. Seeing such a foundation-building left-dao monk like Wang Yan, they couldn't help but pay attention to him.

However, after noticing the deliberately restrained aura on Wang Ba's body, they all withdrew their gazes.

Wang Ba politely asked the guards outside the palace to report.

To his surprise, it didn't take long for him to receive notification from the human puppet guard:

"Master orders you to go in."