Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Wang Hao looked at the "Withered Soul Seed Technique" in his hand and couldn't help but have an idea in his mind.

What would be the effect of this spell if it was used on the spiritual beasts that I cultivated?

He has many fighting spirit beasts in his hands, such as spirit chickens, spirit turtles, spirit loaches, etc.

Nowadays, with the improvement of their grades, it is no longer easy for these spirit beasts to go further. If they are used as a one-time consumption of combat power, it is a way to maximize their use.

Except for those with high intelligence such as the mountain-moving ape, he is not very capable of killing them. He has no psychological burden on spiritual chickens, most spiritual turtles, and spiritual loaches.

However, when he looked at the soul seeds in the jar that seemed to be there but were not there, with a smoke-like aura rising, he felt that his thoughts were a little too natural.

The higher the level of the creature, the higher the requirements for soul seeds.

However, the quality of the soul seeds in these jars of the square-faced monks is somewhat inferior.

According to the introduction of "Withered Soul Seed Method", in order to facilitate practice, the quality of soul seeds is also divided into grades.

It is roughly divided into three levels and twelve levels.

Corresponds to the three realms of Qi refining monks: Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir.

As for the higher level, it seems that the person who created this spell was not sufficiently cultivated to study it.

In principle, the third-level ultimate soul seed can help all creatures below the fourth level to explode with power beyond the current level in a short period of time.

It is quite similar to some of the life-threatening secrets mastered by magic monks.

But the effects of this spell are irreversible.

Of course, in order to maximize the effect of soul seeds, soul seeds of different grades are often used on creatures of corresponding grades.

Wang Ba has many second-order high-grade spiritual beasts in his hands, which means that he must have at least second-order high-grade soul seeds in order to have an effect on second-order high-grade spiritual beasts.

But it is a pity that the soul seeds of the square-faced monk are all first-order.

The best soul seed is only a first-grade top grade.

"However, these soul species can improve their level by devouring each other. Otherwise, we can only place this 'soul summoning altar' where ghosts are raging, and rely on time to slowly cultivate and improve."

Wang Yan found another knowledge point on the gold paper rubbings that made him feel refreshed.

This actually gave him a glimmer of hope.

But he didn't think about it any further.

The 'Spirit Ear' magic weapon next to his ear suddenly came out with another message that made his heart tremble.

"Attention! Attention! There is a group of Qi Refining Realm monks passing by Xionghu Mountain. They should have fled south. Are there any second-level ones nearby? Go and capture them quickly! Don't let them disturb 'there'!"

"Attention! Attention! Is there no one near Xionghu Mountain? They must not be allowed to go 'there', otherwise the third-level divine envoy will be blamed and we will be left with nothing to eat!"

Someone soon suggested:

"Why don't you ask the chief ear to check and see if there are any spiritual ears nearby?"

"Yes! Is the boss here?"

"Is the chief executive here..."

Hearing the voice in Ling Er, Wang Yan suddenly felt a thump in his heart!

"Xionghu Mountain?"

He vaguely felt like he had seen this name somewhere before, and not long ago!

Quickly take out the map from the storage bag.

It didn't take long for him to be stunned.

Because right now, he is suddenly in the south of Xionghu Mountain!

At this moment, Wang Yan's consciousness suddenly became alert!

Scanning his consciousness, he saw a group of Tianmen Sect monks flying past in a hurry.

These monks are all in the Qi Refining realm, and their cultivation levels are basically at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining or above, and there are almost none below the high level of Qi Refining.

Wang Ba looked familiar and found that many of them were the same people who had participated in the attack on Li Canghai before.

With a slight scan of his consciousness, Wang Hao's expression couldn't help but move.

Because among this group of people, he suddenly saw a familiar face.

"Hua Meng?"

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Ling's ears:

"I'm near Xionghu Mountain. Don't worry, everyone. A group of first-order monks are here to capture them!"

Hearing that someone was finally here, the Xianghuo monks in Ling'er immediately felt relieved.

"It's good if there are people. Those first-order monks must not miss one, otherwise we will suffer a lot if we disturb the arrangements of the envoys!"

"Yeah, but I heard that the God's Envoys are almost done. Once successful, we may be able to take over a country with the power of one line! By then, who will dare to say that we are toothless tigers!"

"By the way, why haven't you replied to me? I also want to ask if I can still go to Qianyu Lake. I heard that there are a lot of people lost there."

"Qianyu Lake? Listen to your advice, let's not go there recently. Some golden elixir cultivators have come from nowhere. Even if we want to catch some people and bring them back to practice Yin Ghost, we won't risk our lives. !”

"Yes, but why did the chief respond so slowly today..."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Wang Ba secretly remembered ‘Qianyu Lake’ in his heart.

Suddenly, Wang Ba seemed to feel something, and quickly looked into the distance with his peripheral vision.

In the sky above, suddenly a figure of a monk covered in bright red flew past quickly!

"Incense Taoist monk!"

"He went after those Tianmen Sect monks?"

Wang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was slightly impulsive, but he quickly endured it.

These Tianmen Sect monks have nothing to do with him. Even if they are chased by Incense Tao monks, he will never take action for the sake of his own safety.

The only person that Wang Yan was a little confused about was Hua Meng. This person gave him a good feeling and he was considered a person worthy of friendship.

But after all, the friendship between the two is not that deep. It can be considered a good superior-subordinate relationship to death, and Wang Yan will not risk his life to save him.

So after some entanglement, he simply chose to give up.

Anyway, he has the Spiritual Ear Magical Artifact, and he can judge where is safe and where is unsafe through the conversations of the Incense Tao monks in the Spiritual Ear Magical Artifact.

For example, the 'Qianyu Lake' is a place where incense monks can lose their hands and be afraid. If there is no way to go, going there is still an option.

But what puzzled Wang Ba was that in his memory, there seemed to be no mark of Qianyu Lake on the map.

However, he just assumed that he didn't look carefully and planned to study it later when it was safe.

There was a lot of noise in the Ling'er magic weapon.

With the help of his peripheral vision, Wang Hao soon saw that the Incense Taoist monk had quickly caught up with the people from the Tianmen Sect. The people from the Tianmen Sect immediately fled in all directions, but the other party released several ghosts first... …

There were constant howls.

Seeing these Tianmen Sect monks falling from mid-air one by one, although Wang Hao made up his mind to ignore them, he still couldn't bear it in his eyes.

The rabbit dies and the fox grieves, and things harm its kind.

Even with the Shouyuan Panel in his possession, as the world is so difficult, there is no telling which day he will be like the people in front of him, running away in a hurry, but he will not be able to escape the slaughter.

And among these people, there may be people like him who have nothing to do with the world.

However, in the chaos, it is still difficult to distinguish between good and evil. He is indifferent to the world, but he is also indistinguishable from others.

This means that heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as stupid dogs.

Who cares whether you are good or evil, foolish or wise...

In the distance, Hua Meng and several monks were still struggling to dodge and use all their means to survive.

On Wang Hao's side, in his spiritual ears, a deep voice suddenly came out that overshadowed everyone else:

"I'm the chief ear."

"Tian Yi's Ling'er... Tian Yi died in Gaodao City not long ago, but now Ling'er appears south of Xionghu Mountain."

"My friend Tian Yi Ling'er...who are you?"

In the spiritual ears, there was silence for an instant!

Wang Yan was instantly excited!

To the south of Xionghu Mountain...except for the Incense Taoist monk who was busy killing Tianmen Sect members, there was only one person...

Wang Ba himself!

But the low voice sounded again: "No matter who you are, you have obtained the Ling Er, and you must have gotten some information. I will give you a choice. With the Ling Er, come here alone according to the position I gave you, and become A disciple of my Yinshen lineage...or, I can go find you."

Wang Hao was shocked!

Suddenly he took off the spiritual ears and withdrew the power of the soul.

However, the voice seemed to be completely unrestricted, and came out from the spiritual ears in a low voice:

"You don't have to think about escaping. This spiritual ear magic weapon will preserve the soul of each user for about three days, three days... Haha, I'm here to find you."

Click!

Wang Hao directly crushed the Ling'er Magical Artifact, looking extremely embarrassed.

He originally thought that by obtaining this spiritual ear weapon, he had found a loophole in the Incense Road's defense.

But he never expected that this spiritual ear seemed to be under surveillance by the 'chief ear'. He had just used it for a short time, and his position was directly exposed.

What's even more troublesome is that the chief manager suddenly said that he was coming to find him!

"Damn it! We have to leave quickly!"

But where to go is the question!

"Going south... I just heard from Ling Er that those incense monks seemed to have mentioned a place that even third-level monks care about..."

Wang Hao was thinking quickly in his mind.

But he soon rejected the idea of ​​going south.

Since there is something that the Incense Dao cares about very much there, there must be a large number of Incense Dao monks around. Going south is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.

"Qianyu Lake..."

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, then raised his head again and scanned the distant sky.

In the sky, under the attack of the second-level monks of the Incense Path, there were only six or seven Tianmen Sect monks left alive.

Hua Meng was a little further away from the opponent, but he hadn't been killed yet, but obviously he couldn't hold on for long.

Wang Hao thought quickly and finally stopped hesitating.

…

boom!

Another Tianmen Cult monk's talisman to resist the attack of the soul collapsed. The next second, in his fearful eyes, an invisible ghost suddenly crashed into his body. Immediately afterwards, his body moved rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Dry...

"God damn it!"

A roar.

Full of endless unwillingness and resentment!

Then the ghost came out of his body, his shaking face licked his tongue with satisfaction.

And the monk was completely transformed into a piece of human skin, falling staggeringly from mid-air...

"Brother Liu Dao!"

Hua Meng didn't have time to grieve, as a ghost instantly clung to his body.

Fortunately, his talisman has not been used up yet, so he is holding on with all his strength.

But the brilliance of the talisman also dimmed extremely obviously.

"Ten breaths...at most ten breaths, this talisman will be completely ineffective!"

Hua Meng was completely in despair.

As a left-handed monk, he had already expected that today would happen, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

And he was far less calm than he thought.

"After all, I'm still a little afraid of death!"

Looking at the talisman in front of me, the brilliance was faintly broken.

At this moment, Hua Meng felt a little calmer in his heart.

"It's just a little regretful that I don't have the chance to see the higher-level scenery again..."

And right now.

boom!

In the mountain forest not far away, countless bamboos grew crazily, spreading and twisting towards the sky, as if a pair of big hands stretched out from the mountain forest, grabbing the Incense Tao monk at an astonishing speed!

Hua Meng was startled!

The Incense Taoist cultivator couldn't help but change his face slightly, and immediately revealed a sneer.

"A mere ordinary spell..."

With a thought in his mind, his soul was like a sword, leaping out from the spiritual platform and slashing forward with a sword!

Countless bamboo branches were cut off at the waist in an instant!

"How dare a clown show off in front of me!"

"Don't come out yet!"

The Incense Dao monk sneered and was about to go all out to take down this monk who dared to offend him.

But then, the sneer on his face froze before it could fade away!

"This, this is..."

Behind the severed bamboo branches, a huge wave of ice rushed in!

Then came the fire, earth and rocks...

Wave after wave.

One technique after another!

Like an overwhelming force, overwhelming and unstoppable!

The Qi Refining Monk's advantage in mobilizing the Five Elements spells has been fully utilized!

This incense monk in the early stage of foundation building was instantly overwhelmed by these spells before he even had time to react...

call out!

Hua Meng felt a flash before his eyes, and a somewhat familiar figure emerged from the stream of light.

Seeing this figure, Hua Meng was startled:

"W-Senior Wang?!"

The person who came was none other than Wang Ba.

He didn't have time to elaborate. He raised his hand and grabbed the storage bag that was about to fall in mid-air. He immediately glanced at the only three people left and said hurriedly:

"Walk!"

After that, he took the three people and left quickly. The whole process was completed in only a few breaths!

And at the same time.

Outside the Dongsheng Station, to the south.

Yutang Mountain.

In the mountain col, a huge formation hid the entire mountain col. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary mountain col.

There are low but straight trees growing in the mountains.

At the crown of the tree, each leaf carries colorless water masses.

A middle-aged monk who was covered in bright red, with a crescent moon-like magic weapon hanging on his waist, and exuding a mysterious and strange aura, stood quietly in front of these trees.

He was holding a magic weapon in his hand that was very similar to the spiritual ear that Wang Hao had obtained before but was somewhat different, with a slightly cold expression on his face.

"Liu Yazi is dead."

"It seems that the person who uses Tian Yi Ling'er did it. He is the only one who is closest to Liu Yazi nearby."

"How brave!"

On the side, a monk in ocher clothes could not help but step forward after hearing this and said: "Master Zheng, why don't we let the cultivator capture this man and make him suffer torture to death."

The middle-aged monk shook his head slightly:

"This is the only total ear instrument that can track this person's breath. At this critical moment, I don't feel comfortable handing it over to others."

"And this person is most likely the unknown monk who injured Li Canghai with his swordsmanship not long ago. Allowing him to roam freely in our hinterland is extremely risky. Besides, ordinary people may not be able to deal with him."

"What? The one who injured Divine Envoy Li?"

The ocher-clad monk couldn't help but look shocked.

In the hearts of these foundation-building monks, Li Canghai is a tyrannical being second only to the master in front of them. His combat power is unparalleled. In a head-on confrontation, even today when the Yin Shen lineage has declined and cannot provide blessings to the monks, he is also the Kingdom of All Gods. Among them, there are few second-level monks who can be called by their names.

Being able to hurt Li Canghai and escape completely shows that even if this person cannot defeat Li Canghai, he is probably at the same level.

Thinking of this, the monk in ocher clothes couldn't help but look at it seriously, and at the same time he couldn't help but worry:

"Master Zheng, I am not questioning you, but... Master Li was injured at the hands of this person. You..."

"Haha, I am different from Li Canghai."

The middle-aged monk was not angry when he heard this. He smiled calmly and said: "Li Canghai has learned a lot of things, but he is 'fine' in every item. He also holds third-level magic weapons and third-level spells, so he encounters most of them." Enemies often have ways to deal with them, and even if they don't win, they won't be defeated. But there is only one kind of person who is extremely troublesome."

"What kind of person?"

The ocher-clad monk couldn't help but asked curiously.

"A person who takes a path to the extreme."

The middle-aged monk said seriously: "The one who wounded Li Canghai with one sword is probably someone who is extremely skilled in the art of swordsmanship. The art of swordsmanship is the way of killing. Those who are extremely skilled in swordsmanship are naturally far from being 'skilled'."

"Of course, most of the best people will not leave any room. The unknown monk was able to kill Li Canghai with one sword. With his ability, he ran away without fighting. Or he could only use this move, and there would be nothing after that. Either way, this move is not his at all, but a self-protection technique left to him by someone else."

When the ocher-clothed monk heard this, he was immediately shocked.

A sword left to others can kill Li Canghai. If he were to come here in person, wouldn't it mean that no one could defeat him under the golden elixir?

"Haha, there's no need to worry. Even if he's very good at swordsmanship, as long as he's still under the golden elixir, I'm not afraid."

The middle-aged monk chuckled.

Hearing this, the ocher-clothed monk was confused at first, and then suddenly shocked, surprise burst out in his eyes: "Zheng Shenshi...could it be that he has cultivated a third-level ghost?!"

"You are quite smart."

The middle-aged monk stroked his beard slightly, but he was not too proud.

To him, the unknown monk was nothing more than a scabies disease.

What the monks of the Yinshen lineage here are about to face is a sect with a fourth-level monk, and...

The entire Chen country!

That's right, not only do they want to take back the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra", but they also will never let go of Chen Guo!

After all, according to the news brought by the third-level divine envoys, the Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods was already overwhelmingly powerful and had conquered the Kingdom of Wei, which was not far from the Kingdom of Chen.

When the time comes, their Yin Shen lineage has taken over Chen State, which is closely related to Wei State's 'Snake God' lineage. After that, the two will work towards each other, and they can easily take over the several countries in between.

"Oh, these sects of Chen State think that we are all fools, and they still want to use my Yinshen lineage monks as pawns?"

The middle-aged monk sneered.

"At that time, you will know who is the real chess player!"

Thanks to Feng Er Chui Chui for the 500 point reward