Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"First-order mid-grade!"

Wang Ba looked at the white light rising in the burning smoke with some surprise.

Despite his speculations, he still couldn't help but feel a little groggy when his grade of Grade A-5 was confirmed at this moment.

Jiawu didn't have any consciousness of being a middle-grade spiritual chicken, and he rubbed himself around Wang Yan to please him.

Wang Ba immediately rewarded him with a few discarded spiritual insects.

But there was still some pity in my heart.

"It's a pity that A5 is just a chicken, not the kind of spiritual beast that can fight. Otherwise, it would be great if there was a first-level mid-level spiritual beast to protect me!"

For some reason, Wang Hao felt that the atmosphere in the sect was a bit strange recently.

It wasn't obvious when he was at Lujia Liangji before, but when he saw that the products in the herbal medicine shop and the talisman shop were sold out, he felt vaguely uneasy.

But being in the sect, he really couldn't imagine what kind of danger there would be, and where such danger would come from.

He simply stopped thinking about it, since the sky had fallen and it wasn't his turn.

Time flies.

It was the fifth day after Wang Ba successfully broke through the sixth level of the Strong Body Meridian.

At the foot of the villa.

Lao Hou looked at the extra buckets of chicken feed with some confusion.

"What's going on with you? Why do you use more chicken feed sometimes, sometimes less, and still fluctuate so much?"

"As you know, I have been studying how to cultivate spiritual chickens recently, so the consumption is indeed unstable. So, you can keep these few barrels. Anyway, the weather is getting colder, and the fermentation time will be longer."

Wang Yan also smiled helplessly.

He did not hide the matter of researching the spiritual chicken from Lao Hou. It could even be said that he deliberately let Lao Hou know about it.

But he deliberately concealed the results.

This was also done on purpose by him, to vaccinate the sect in advance.

Let the sect know that he did not produce so many spiritual chickens all at once, but that he had a track and a process.

Even if there is a problem with Deacon Li, he can still leave a foreshadowing in the sect through Lao Hou's big mouth.

It can be used at any time when needed.

It's double insurance.

The purpose of not mentioning the results is to avoid premature leakage and attract the prying eyes of others.

After all, there are many chicken farmers who want to make a comeback by raising spiritual chickens, but few of them actually produce results.

Even if everyone knows that Wang Yan is doing research, most of them will not believe that he can produce results.

This was Wang Hao's usual rhetoric, so Lao Hou didn't bother to ask any more questions. He gently helped Wang Hao deliver the chicken ingredients to the villa.

Seeing that Wang Yan seemed completely immersed in the business of raising chickens, he shook his head helplessly and said:

"Brother You, you can really sit still! Don't you feel that something is wrong in the sect recently?"

"What's wrong? I feel fine. What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Wang Hao's heart moved, but his face still looked completely unaware.

When Lao Hou looked at Wang Yan, there was suddenly a hint of "anger for not arguing" in his eyes, and he immediately displayed his good mouthy style:

"Don't you know, the sect has recruited young men!"

Wang Yan was a little confused.

"They just sent some of the handymen to do hard labor outside the sect!"

Lao Hou continued to break the news.

"Working as a coolie? Isn't that impossible? The sect's immortals can do all they can with their hands, so why do we need handymen to do coolies?"

Wang Ba thought for a moment, shook his head, and looked at Lao Hou with suspicion:

"Isn't it that person from the Immortal Society who told you?"

"Shh!"

Lao Hou quickly raised his finger and glanced left and right: "Keep your voice down!"

"Does anyone else need to say this? I saw with my own eyes that the disciples from the 'Foreign Affairs Office' personally escorted the handyman out!"

"And I also heard from people at Jingshanfang that a spiritual spring was discovered not far from the sect. I guess they were asked to dig it!"

"What's more, if these sect disciples can really solve the problem with their hands, why would they let us work here!"

As he spoke, he expressed dissatisfaction with the disciples of the sect.

Wang Yan thought about it. If the immortals were really omnipotent, there would be no need for them to raise chickens for them.

"However, this has nothing to do with us, right? We belong to the Ten Thousand Beasts Room, so the Foreign Affairs Office shouldn't be able to control us, right?"

"Besides, I am a chicken farmer. You can't let me leave so many chickens alone and go out to dig spiritual springs, right?"

"Don't immortals need spiritual food anymore?"

Wang Yan's words were reasonable and well-founded, but Lao Hou couldn't say anything. He was scratching his head and finally said with an indignant look:

"Anyway, I think us low-level handymen must gather together so that no one dares to look down on us or bully us!"

"This is not something you, Lao Hou, can say. Could it be said by someone from the Immortal Society?"

Wang Hao joked with a smile.

"Go, go, go! Why are you and I chatting here? Go feed your chickens!"

Lao Hou glared at Wang Yan angrily and drove away in his donkey cart.

But before he had gone far, he seemed to remember something, jumped off the donkey cart again, and ran back quickly.

He quickly crossed the road of more than a hundred feet, and when he arrived in front of Wang Yan, his face was not red and he was not out of breath.

"I almost forgot something important!"

Lao Hou quickly said: "I heard that the A-zi village that raises pigs and the B-zi village that raises cattle and sheep are all getting sick! By the way, there are now more than 20 farmers in D-zi village suffering from chicken plague, so you must pay attention! "

Hearing the news, Wang Yan couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"More than twenty Zhuangzi suffered from the chicken plague?! I remember that the chicken plague started more than three months ago? Haven't the immortals from the Ten Thousand Beasts Room solved it yet?"

He had also heard from shopkeeper Lu that some Zhuangzi in Dingzizhuang were suffering from chicken plague, but he did not expect that more than twenty Zhuangzi had been affected.

"I don't know about this. I didn't send the Zhuangzi chicken feed that suffered from the chicken plague. I also recently saw the carcasses of many livestock in Jingshan House and found out after asking more. Anyway, you must pay attention. point!"

After Lao Hou finished speaking, he ran away quickly. He had to deliver a lot of things to Zhuangzi every day, and he didn't have much time.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wang Hao vaguely felt that Lao Hou's recent skills seemed to be much more flexible than before.

But his mind was soon distracted by the chicken plague.

"More than twenty Zhuangzi are suffering from chicken plague! This is really troublesome!"

Chicken plague is a general term for poultry diseases. In his previous life, there was another name that Wang Xi was more familiar with: avian influenza.

Even in the previous life, there was still no effective treatment for this disease. The only way to prevent the spread was through disinfection, isolation and mass slaughter of livestock.

And if the immortals in this world are helpless against the chicken plague, then the rare chickens in Dingzi Village may be about to undergo an extermination massacre.

No, maybe the entire Dongsheng Sect will never see a rare chicken again!

Wang Ba has no intention of caring about the sect's losses. What he cares more about is that once the rare chickens in the sect are affected by the disaster, his plan to rely on the rare chickens to reach the tenth level of the Strong Body Sutra will be aborted.

And more importantly, he felt something strange:

"There was a chicken plague three months ago. Logically speaking, it should have attracted the attention of the sect, right?"

"But the result is that chicken plague broke out again."

"Furthermore, chicken fever, swine fever, and cattle and sheep fever all have different causes, but they all coincidentally broke out together."

"There's... something wrong here!"