Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Wang Ba's figure quickly passed over the mountains and cities below.

Soon, he landed on the shore of Nanhu Lake, which he was very familiar with.

Bu Chan was busy in the spiritual field. When he saw Wang Ba coming back, he quickly walked out and said with concern:

"Senior brother, what did Senior Bai say?"

Wang Ba smiled and did not tell the specific situation to prevent her from worrying too much:

"It's not bad. You probably don't have to go to the front line anymore."

Bu Chan was not as happy as he expected, but was immediately keenly aware of the problem:

"I don't have to go...what about you, senior brother?"

Wang Hao shook his head slightly and looked around. Bu Chan realized something and quickly walked into the chicken farm with him.

The consciousness is spread out to prevent prying eyes.

"The quota for Foundation Establishment monks to go to the front line is decided by the leader himself. No one can change it, so I have to go. You don't have to worry too much. You can continue to collect and cultivate passion bees at the station."

After walking into the chicken farm, Wang Yan said helplessly.

When Bu Chan heard this, although she was still worried, she did not indulge in the helpless, worried, and anxious emotions like ordinary women. Instead, she nodded quickly and said:

"I understand, but it's not suitable for us to grow these spiritual flowers here. I'll think of another way to see if I can increase the production."

"Well, it's up to you to plan these. If there's anything missing, just tell me."

Wang Yan said immediately.

Out of worry, he left Bu Chan with a set of first-class magic weapons that she could currently use, as well as some second-class talismans that were not very demanding on the user, as well as some souls that Wang Yan obtained from several ghost markets. Planting seeds, spiritual planters’ miscellaneous books, spiritual stones, etc.

The reason why the second-level magic weapon was not given is because the second-level magic weapon puts a heavy burden on the mana of the monks in the Qi Refining Realm. It is barely enough to use it for a short time. Over time, it will collapse first.

Bu Chan did not pretend to give in, accepted these things, and returned to the Lingtian without stopping to get busy.

Seeing this, Wang Ba also returned to the wooden house.

He couldn't help but recall the thrill he had just encountered in the Qiandong Hall.

Lu Yuansheng was full of malice towards him.

He has known this for a long time.

It's just that in the past few years, he had been breeding spiritual chickens for him, and he thought that the other party had long since forgotten about it.

After all, as a Jindan master with a broad vision, there is really no need to disregard his status and embarrass a junior foundation builder.

Unexpectedly, he had just lost the preferential treatment, and the other party immediately seized the opportunity and couldn't wait to kill him.

There is absolutely no reserve or bearing that Jindan Zhenren should have.

His thoughts were unpredictable, capricious, and as cunning as a poisonous snake, which made Wang Ba extremely jealous.

If he hadn't bumped into him accidentally this time, he wouldn't have wanted to get close to him anyway.

But fortunately, no matter how unpredictable his thoughts are, the other party is a monk after all.

As a monk, it is difficult to restrain his desire to possess cultivation resources.

He used the second-level top-quality spiritual chicken as evidence to prove his ability to cultivate spiritual chickens.

Then use the third-level spiritual chicken as bait.

Even Lu Yuansheng seemed unable to resist such temptation.

As the resources in the cultivation world become increasingly scarce, third-level spiritual beasts are often priceless and extremely rare.

Of course, if his previous bottomless flattery and seemingly dangerous suicide had not aroused Lu Yuansheng's curiosity, he might not have been able to get such an opportunity.

It can only be said that these years of experience in Dongsheng Sect and Tianmen Sect have given him a lot of adaptability.

But this kind of thing can never happen again.

Wang Yan definitely didn't want to experience this feeling of powerlessness again.

"Nine years? Ha!"

He didn't want to stay here any longer.

It is impossible to really wait here for another nine years.

The breeding efficiency of Jia Fifteen has been greatly improved, and the possibility of him cultivating a third-level spiritual chicken in the near future has also greatly increased.

As long as he cultivates a third-level spiritual chicken, he can find Tang Ji in Linglong Ghost Market.

He did not forget that the other party had borrowed the opportunity from the old man in brocade on the second floor of the ghost market and promised that once he cultivated a third-level spirit beast, he would be eligible to enter the third floor of the ghost market.

In this way, he can get the protection of Linglong Ghost Market.

After solving the problem of sending soul lotuses, even though the Tianmen Sect spans five countries, it may not be possible to find traces of him!

After that, if you plan carefully, whether you are going to the Yan in the north or the Jin in the west, you will have to be much more relaxed.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao slowly exhaled.

He cleared his mind of all the distracting thoughts that had just arisen because of Lu Yuansheng.

Then he took out the passion bee beeswax that Bu Chan had been busy collecting for a long time from the storage bag.

Start trying to make a sacred candle.

The Divine Candle is a treasure used by a declining sect to confirm the safety of its disciples.

When every disciple joins the sect, a very small amount of soul will be collected to light the sacred candle.

It is essentially the same as sending a spiritual sign.

It's just that to send a spirit lot, you only need to collect the aura escaping from the soul.

The only difference is that normal sects will not use this as a threat, but the Tianmen Sect is exactly the opposite.

Presumably, it was because the senior leaders of the Tianmen Sect knew that the disciples of the Demonic Sect had poor cohesion and had a complex composition, so they adopted this brainless approach.

The sacred candle uses the beeswax of passion bees as the candle body, and the "jumping ghost spider" spider silk is twisted into the wick.

If it is ignited with the soul, it will last for a long time.

The quality of beeswax is different, and the lighting time is also different, ranging from more than ten years to hundreds of years.

Here, unless the owner of the soul dies and the soul dissipates, it will remain on.

Jumping ghost spiders are not difficult to find. Wang Yan had already bought a lot of spider silk when he was in the ghost market, enough for him to try many times.

But passion bee’s beeswax is extremely limited.

Wang Ba must also be carefully refined.

Perhaps because of the low quality of beeswax, the divine candle refined by Wang Yan quickly turned into a puddle of wax water.

"Failed."

Wang Ba was not discouraged and tried several more times.

Finally, I successfully made two sacred candles that were only half the size of a finger.

Although it looks ugly, for Wang Yan, it is enough as an experiment to verify his ideas.

He then intercepted a weak divine soul power from the body of the first-grade high-grade spirit turtle that was parasitized by the Yin-Eating Insect.

Use magic power to aim it at the wick of one of the divine candles and put it down.

‘Stab it! ’

A little bit of the spirit turtle's soul fell on the candle wick, and a faint flame suddenly lit up.

But soon, to Wang Hao's surprise, the fire went out as soon as it lit up!

"Is there something wrong with the candle I made?"

Wang Hao quickly checked and found that there was nothing unusual about Tuoshenzhu.

"Is it because the Yin-eating insects have blocked the soul?"

A guess immediately popped into his mind.

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately collected a little soul from a first-level low-grade spirit turtle and lit the wick of another divine candle.

The sacred candle soon lit up.

The small candle flame burned weakly but steadily.

Wang Hao then crushed a 'Pseudo Red Yuan Dan' and transferred the Yin-eating Insects in it into the spirit turtle's body with magical power.

After a while, something magical happened.

The divine candle suddenly went out!

"efficient!"

“It really works!”

Wang Ba was overjoyed!

Yin-eating insects can really perfectly shield the soul!

Even Tuo Shen Zhu can't notice it at all!

This also means that if you collect spirit-letting lots with less souls, you will probably not be able to detect the souls hidden by the Yin-Eating Insects!

"Good baby!"

"This Yin-Eating Insect is really a good treasure!"

Wang Ba was shocked.

Regarding this insect, even though he has studied deeply in beast control, he has never heard of it.

Of course, the types of spiritual insects are complex, and some people even specialize in studying spiritual insects to make them independent of the beast control group.

It's normal for Wang Yan not to know clearly.

So he didn't delve into it. Anyway, it was enough to prove that the shadow-eating insect was useful to him.

"Since the Yin-Eating Insect is really useful, then the practice of the Second Dantian must also be put on the agenda."

"Now, there is a lack of a suitable second dantian carrying object."

As long as he finds the carrier of the second Dantian, he can use the "Hunyuan Two-pole Method" to open up the second Dantian in it.

Afterwards, the female Yin-eating Insect was refined and placed in the second Dantian.

However, the Yin-Eating Insect Mother Insect is a second-level top-grade spiritual insect. The second Dantian opened in a normal carrier may not necessarily be able to bear it.

At the same time, it is estimated that the second dantian must at least reach the foundation building level to prevent it from being overwhelmed by the spiritual power of the female Yin-eating Insect.

"In that case, at least one third-level treasure is needed."

"After that, cultivate this second Dantian to the foundation-building realm."

"After these two steps are completed, I hope to solve the problem of sending spiritual signs."

Wang Hao was thinking about what to do next.

But fortunately, he is now a foundation-building monk. The three elements are integrated into one, and he is full of energy. It is much easier to cultivate the second dantian to the foundation-building realm.

"I just want to get a third-level treasure..."

Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head.

How can third-level treasures be so easy to obtain?

But this is also his only chance to get rid of the Tianmen Sect.

After finishing his work, Wang Hao suddenly slapped his forehead and quickly released a furry little guy from the spirit beast bag.

It was the little weak bird that Wang Ba had hatched before.

In the past two months of growth, the little guy has grown from a bald little weak bird to a creamy-yellow little stupid bird.

It's not big, Wang Yan can hold it with one hand.

Wearing a body of creamy yellow feathers, there is a bright red blush on each cheek.

A small bunch of dull hair on the top of the head is like an antenna, sometimes standing up and spreading, sometimes folding up and sticking to the back of the head.

His eyes were clear and stupid, and he would look around or tilt his head to look at Wang Yan, as if he was full of curiosity about everything.

Really cute.

Wang Hao's originally tense mood could not help but relax a little.

He casually took out a set of feeding tools, tapped the spoon lightly, and the little guy jumped up, using his mouth and two claws at the same time, and climbed onto Wang Hao's palm neatly.

That's right, it's obviously a bird, but it doesn't like flying. It can walk but never fly.

Then he made a gesture of asking for food, opened his mouth wide, and leaned towards the spoon.

"Huh? What kind of bird is this?"

Bu Chan, who came back from his busy work, opened the door and saw the little guy in Wang Hao's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Unable to resist, he came over and gently stroked the bunch of stupid hair on the little guy's head with his fingers.

The little guy didn't care at all, he was focused on sucking the milk from the spoon.

"It should be a black phoenix, a type of parrot...but the grade doesn't match the name."

Wang Yan explained.

He couldn't tell the bird clearly when it was a fledgling, but now that its feathers have almost grown, Wang Yan naturally recognized the bird's roots.

The appearance is very similar to the Xuanfeng mentioned by Taoist Kakutsubo in the past.

Of course, the name Xuanfeng is actually a parrot, but it is named after its beautiful appearance.

Although they are spiritual, they are not of the highest rank. To put it bluntly, they are actually just ordinary birds.

But this little bird is different. It is at the same level as the Wu Yuan King.

Just looking at it from the outside, you can't tell it at all.

So Wang Yan is not sure what kind it is.

"Xuanfeng..."

Bu Chan looked at the cute appearance of the little guy with custard and milk. Her heart almost melted. She even snatched the spoon from Wang Ba's hand and fed it herself. She asked without raising her head:

"Have you chosen a name?"

"Not yet, how about you come get it, junior sister?"

Wang Ba said with a smile.

"It's soft and glutinous, why not call it Nuomi Dumpling?"

Bu Chan thought for a moment and came up with a name.

"Then it's up to you, let's call it 'glutinous rice dumpling'."

Wang Hao waved his hand.

At the same time, he gave the glutinous rice dumplings to Bu Chan to feed.

He was too busy to get away, and Bu Chan felt lonely. He gave the glutinous rice dumplings to Bu Chan to feed, and he also had some companionship.

Bu Chan was overjoyed.

Carefully hold it in your arms and fall in love with it.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but smile.

However, such occasional leisure time was extremely rare, and Wang Yan soon became busy again.

The latest batch of hatched green water turtles finally successfully broke through to the second-level mid-level after Wang Hao deposited longevity yuan.

Wang Hao calculated and found that the reproduction of the Blue Water Spirit Turtle is extremely stable. Starting from the second-level low-grade turtle, it took almost three generations to cultivate and finally, with the breakthrough of longevity, it was successfully promoted to the second-order mid-grade.

Due to the long incubation cycle and timely mating, it took almost five years.

As for the newly born second-level mid-level blue water turtle, Wang Yan specially tested it with a second-level attack type talisman. Its surface defense was able to withstand the attacks of ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks without any damage.

However, compared to its astonishing physical defense, the Blue Water Turtle's resistance in terms of soul is much inferior.

But Wang Yan was already very satisfied. He patiently played with, fed and rubbed the backs of these newborn blue water turtles...

These guys are the best binders for his 'Death Power'.

It's worth the hard work to save your life.

However, he did not kill the second-level low-grade spirit turtle that was previously bound.

After all, even the second-level low-grade clear water turtle's defense can barely reach the late stage of foundation building.

It would be a pity to kill him like this.

Time passed so quickly in Wang Yan's busy schedule.

A few more days passed.

He finally received the arrangements for him from the top of the Tianmen Sect.

"Order, Foundation Establishment Monk Wang Ba, together with twenty Qi Refining Realm monks, go to the southeastern 'Luolan Mountain' to set up formations..."

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