Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Kill Shenfu..."

There was silence in the cave.

a long time.

Only then came the voice of the leader of the Xuli Sect, without sadness or joy:

"Tell me what you think."

"Yes." Wang Tang said quickly: "Disciple feels that our sect's reputation among casual cultivators... is not very good. The reason why we recruit Baiyi cultivators is to prevent people from Huifeng Valley and Danlongmen from taking advantage of casual cultivators. To contain us, so we take action one step ahead. In this regard, we are far worse than Hui Fenggu or Danlongmen."

"And this time we have offended him. Before I came back, I tested him specifically and found that this person is very wary of us."

"Therefore, this application is no surprise. In the future, it will probably be tilted towards Huifeng Valley and Danlongmen, which may pose a hidden danger to our Xuli Sect."

"It's better to start early, so as not to lose your tail later!"

"My disciple spent a lot of money to establish friendship with some monks from the Wei Kingdom. Some of them are good at the art of killing through air. With their hands, they can easily take the life of Shen Fu without anyone knowing."

In the cave, the leader of the Xuli Sect seemed to ponder for a while after hearing the words, but finally rejected it:

"This application cannot be moved, at least not yet."

Wang Tang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then couldn't help but said:

"May I ask the sect leader, why can't you move? I believe that this person can refine the spirit chicken essence that can help people break through. If he keeps leaning towards Huifeng Valley and Danlongmen, it will definitely become a big trouble in time!"

Regarding Wang Tang's doubts, the head of the Xuli Sect did not seem to be annoyed, and a calm voice came from the cave:

"There are three reasons."

"First, if my guess is correct, the Kun Xiu who came here today on a mixed horse is probably Li Xiangyun, the princess of Prince Gao's Mansion in Da Chu."

"This woman is also a monk from the Yan Kingdom. Although she is a generation later than me, she was famous for her unparalleled talent and arrogant temperament back then. After marrying into Prince Gao's palace, she is now in the state of perfecting the golden elixir. There is no need for us to mess with her now. With such a powerful enemy, even if this person is unlikely to come forward to submit, it is not very likely."

"Secondly, the essence of the Spirit Chicken is indeed valuable. If this person can be used for my own use, it will also be of great benefit to me, I must leave the sect. It would be a pity to kill him directly. And once he takes action, it will be too easy for others to guess. When we take action, although we may not find evidence, it will make Huifeng Valley and Danlongmen wary of us in advance, which will be of no use to the Zhenling Palace. Of course, we can also find ways to crack this Spirit Chicken The essence has such a secret effect, so this person has no value."

"Thirdly, even if this person is a serious problem for me to leave the sect in the future, it will be a matter of the future. Our current focus is not on these casual cultivators. We must not confuse the priorities and waste too much energy on him. "

"And besides that, your reason is a little wrong."

Wang Tang was already breaking into a cold sweat after hearing the points made by the leader of the Xuli Sect to refute him. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but wonder:

"I dare to ask the sect master, is there anything else my disciple said wrong?"

The head of Xuli Sect said slowly:

"It's very simple. If this Shenfu is a smart person, he will not lean towards any of the three major sects."

"Being right and impartial is the only chance he has to survive."

"Otherwise, it's a recipe for death!"

Having said this, he paused slightly and said earnestly:

"Wang Tang, you are different from Xu Yan and others. You are the younger disciple that I value. You will probably take over my position in the future. When looking at things, you need to take a long-term view and don't care about temporary gains and losses. Otherwise, you will only take one step. Wrong step, wrong step."

When Wang Tang heard this, his face suddenly showed a teachable look, he bowed solemnly and said:

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your guidance. Disciple understands!"

"Well, go ahead and go back to find those Wei monks who are good at killing with curses."

The leader of Xuli Sect said calmly.

Wang Tang was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Didn't you say you won't do anything..."

"Confused!"

The head of the Xuli Sect gave serious instructions: "Not taking action now does not mean that you will not take action later. The current situation changes, and the response will naturally change accordingly. Leave the means of response in advance so that if something unexpected happens, you can be there in time." Don’t be too passive when dealing with it.”

Wang Tang felt enlightened and nodded repeatedly.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the fact that the Xuli Sect is as strong as it is today is inseparable from the sect leader's talent.

There was a hint of respect for him.

Soon, he hurriedly left, looking for those Wei monks who were good at cursing and killing.

…

A gathering place for casual cultivators.

It only took half a day to build a small city here.

On the top of the city, the monks from the three major sects also specially invited the only Jindan Zhenren, Yan Qing, to inscribe his name.

Yanqing declined, but finally left three words:

‘Yongan City’.

In Yong'an City, there are many houses, and Wang Ba's mansion is located near the middle of the city.

The garrison points of the three major sects vaguely surrounded Wang Ba's mansion.

But compared to the bustling and life-filled days when it was a gathering place for casual cultivators, this place seems extremely deserted.

The few casual cultivators stood in the city in silence, feeling terrified and uneasy.

"This place will be overcrowded before long."

Master Yan looked confident and announced at the same time:

"From today on, when I return to the Wind Valley, I will focus on building the 'Yong'an City', and build a city for the casual cultivators of the Yan Kingdom where they can live, practice, and trade with peace of mind!"

"We, Danlongmen, will set up mission halls, alchemy rooms, weapon refining rooms and other places for casual cultivators to practice. As long as they are within the protection range of our Danlongmen, you can get the protection of our Danlongmen!"

"I must leave the clan..."

At the moment when the city was built, the three major sects unanimously announced their decisions to the nearby casual cultivators.

Not to mention how receptive outsiders are to the decisions of the three major sects.

At this moment, Wang Ba was sitting cross-legged with Wen Yong in the quiet room where he usually practiced, sitting across from each other.

The water vapor of the spiritual tea evaporates quietly.

"So, Fellow Daoist Wen is actually the Empress of the True Master Jin Dan. I don't know much about this."

Wang Hao took a sip of tea and looked across.

He has calmed down from the nervousness of facing the three major sects not long ago.

I finally got free time and was able to sit down and talk with Wen Yong in detail.

When Wen Yong heard Wang Ba's words, he couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face:

"I didn't deliberately hide it from fellow Taoists. In fact, my identity is not a secret. Many monks in the sect know it."

"It is precisely because they are afraid of my father's existence that most of the sect monks in the Yan Kingdom do not dare to offend me too much."

"I just didn't expect Master Yan from Huifeng Valley to come here."

Wang Ba was not too surprised, but just curious:

"Since fellow Taoist disciple is a descendant of Jindan Zhenren and is also a casual cultivator, how can he be related to Danlongmen?"

Wen Yong said frankly:

"My mother is from the Danlong Clan. According to seniority, the current Chu Clan Master of the Danlong Clan is still my senior uncle."

Wang Yan was a little surprised: "The sect monks and the casual cultivators intermarried..."

"You are right, this is Danlongmen's method to win over my father."

Wen Yong said bluntly: "When my mother was in Danlongmen, she was actually just an ordinary disciple. Later, Danlongmen realized that my father had the hope of forming pills, so they promoted the union of the two. In this way, my father can be regarded as a disciple." Only now do people from the Danlongmen have a chance to successfully form elixirs."

"So if a casual cultivator does not have the protection of the sect, it would be too difficult to form an elixir on his own."

"Not to mention anything else, just converting mana into gold liquid will stump many people."

"Not to mention the subsequent golden liquid elixir condensation and the golden elixir thunder calamity..."

Hearing Wen Yong mention the matter of pill formation, Wang Yan couldn't help but pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Although he has recently entered the middle stage of foundation building and it is still early for him to form a core, it is not a bad thing to prepare early.

Especially since what he has access to now are almost all the top ones under the Golden Core, but he only knows very little about the stage leading to the Golden Core from foundation building.

Even though he has collected a lot of information about the third level, the truly valuable information is often difficult to obtain, so his understanding of the third level is still like seeing flowers in the fog.

I only know that foundation-building monks form elixirs, and elixirs are divided into nine levels, with the first level being the upper level and the ninth level being the lower level.

If you want to form a third-grade golden elixir, there are many conditions and troubles.

Even some methods of forming pills are extremely rare.

Although Wen Yong is still a foundation-building monk, after all, his father is Jindan Zhenren, and his knowledge of some detailed things must be far beyond that of Wang Yan.

Seeing Wang Ba's expression of interest, Wen Yong did not hesitate to share and said:

"Fellow Taoist must also know that in the later stage of the foundation building stage, after the mana completely fills the Dantian, it will begin to transform into 'gold liquid'."

"'Gold liquid' can be transformed purely with mana, but it takes too long, so a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are often mixed into mana to speed up the process."

"This process alone requires the consumption of an unknown amount of spiritual materials."

Wen Yong couldn't help but sigh:

"How can ordinary foundation-building casual cultivators have such financial resources? This is why I insist on holding this concert."

Wang Ba couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but said:

"With the support of Daoist Master Jin Dan, it shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

The two had known each other for nearly ten years and knew each other's personalities very well, so Wang Yan asked directly.

After hearing Wang Ba's words, Wen Yong's face showed a rare look of hesitation.

Finally, he hesitated and said:

"How is the soundproofing here, fellow Taoist?"

Wang Yan didn't hesitate at all: "Zhenren Jindan wouldn't be able to hear it if he didn't have special means."

He has many secrets of his own and naturally values ​​privacy very highly.

Wen Yong did not doubt Wang Ba's words. Hearing this, he took a deep breath and looked around. For the first time, there was a trace of nervousness and solemnity in his eyes:

"To be honest, fellow Taoist, my father... has been dead for many years."

Wang Ba suddenly looked at Wen Yong in surprise.

After Wen Yong told the secret, he felt much more relaxed and said:

"I have only told this secret to fellow Taoists so far, and I hope that fellow Taoists will keep this secret for me."

Wang Hao didn't hesitate at all, and immediately made the oath of inner demon.

To be able to tell such a secret to himself, he must be worthy of such trust.

Moreover, Wen Yong brought Danlongmen here before, which also contained Huifeng Valley and Xuli Sect to a certain extent. He had to remember this favor.

After making the oath, Wang Yan couldn't help but said:

"Then what are fellow Taoists going to do next?"

Mentioning this, Wen Yong's eyes suddenly burst into light.

"It's very simple! Now the three major sects are restraining each other, and with the authority of the one on the carriage, right now, as long as fellow Taoists don't make mistakes, nothing will happen."

"If fellow Taoist disciples can still rest assured and leave all the refined spirit chicken essence to me to operate, I am confident that we will sell out the next concert!"

Seeing the light in the other person's eyes, Wang Hao suddenly thought of something and handed Wen Yong the remaining second-level spirit chicken essence in his storage ring.

"Look at this."

Wen Yongyong took the soul chicken essence without knowing why, and when he saw that the quantity was so small, he suddenly felt a little confused.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

I couldn't help but scoop up a little bit with my magic power and put it into my mouth.

Immediately his eyes widened:

"This, this is..."

"The second-level spiritual chicken essence is even more effective than the previous bottle of spiritual chicken essence. In addition, it can also increase the power of the soul. I just refined it not long ago. I forgot to tell you before, but the output is not high. high."

Wang Yan didn't mean to hide it, and immediately said:

"What do you think if there are a few more copies of this at the next singing concert?"

Wen Yong looked at the spirit chicken essence in his hand, but unexpectedly did not speak. Instead, he suddenly bowed solemnly to Wang Ba.

Wang Ba quickly turned aside and said in confusion:

"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"

"I am grateful to fellow Taoist for making me see the possibility of achieving the Golden Elixir!"

There was a hint of excitement in Wen Yong's eyes, and he rarely lost his composure.

Wang Hao shook his head slightly:

"My Taoist friends and I achieve mutual success. Without my Taoist friends, how can I sell these essences with peace of mind?"

He knew very well that if it weren't for the sect monks' fear of Wen Yong, he would probably only be able to occasionally sell in the Linglong Ghost Market.

You still have to worry about this and that.

On the contrary, it is sold in the hands of Wen Yong, who can focus on nothing but refining the essence and practicing.

It saves a lot of thought and energy, and at the same time, there is no shortage of spiritual stones.

It can be said to be mutually beneficial and win-win.

After hearing Wang Ba's words, Wen Yong gritted his teeth, took out something from the storage ring, and reluctantly handed it to Wang Ba's hand.

"This is……"

Wang Ba was a little confused.

"This is all my father's experience in forming pills in the past."

"Among them, there is a way to achieve a third-grade elixir!"

Wen Yong said solemnly. (End of chapter)