Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"My sister-in-law is pregnant?"

After Zhao Feng heard this, he looked at Wang Ba with great joy.

"Congratulations, junior brother."

Upon hearing this sudden news, Wang Hao was both surprised and confused.

"How...how could this happen?"

The two have been a Taoist couple for many years, but they had never thought about having a child before.

Firstly, the previous situation does not allow it. Secondly, during the Qi refining stage, monks often need to refine Qi. This essence is kidney essence, which is the essence of reproduction. Therefore, most monks will not do it unless they know that their future is hopeless. Give up practicing and concentrate on reproducing future generations.

Otherwise, most people wouldn’t waste their time on procreation.

Once you pass the Qi Refining stage, the three elements become one, and the kidney essence becomes one with it, making it extremely difficult to separate.

And even if they are separated, there will be very little innate Yuan Yang in them, and the possibility of hitting them is slim.

This is also one of the reasons why the higher the cultivation level of a monk, the more difficult it is for him to give birth to an heir.

Wang Ba's realm is not high, but now that he and Bu Chan are both at the foundation-building realm, the possibility of giving birth to an heir is very low. Coupled with the recent changes in the situation, the number of sexual intercourse between the two has also dropped.

The last time I had sex, I still used the dual cultivation method given by Wen Yong.

The method of dual cultivation is a method in which Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang merge together to benefit both sides with the way of Yin and Yang. Naturally, it is even more impossible to give birth to children.

Counting further back, the last time we had sex was less than half a year ago.

He didn't doubt Bu Chan. After thinking about it, he asked the doubts in his heart.

Cultivation is no small matter, and reproducing descendants is an important matter for human beings, and Wang Hao does not dare to despise it.

"As you said, judging from the number of days in the womb of your Taoist companion, I'm afraid it has something to do with the dual cultivation method you practiced."

Tang Ji thought for a moment and then said, "Please show me those two cultivation methods."

Wang Bao quickly handed over the dual cultivation method given by Wen Yong to Tang Ji.

Tang Ji's spiritual thoughts swept over him, and he smiled immediately: "Haha, if I guessed correctly, this should be the method from Dachu..."

Wang Ba was stunned for a moment. Can you see this?

Tang Ji saw Wang Ba's doubts and explained:

"You don't know something. The Great Chu Dynasty is different from the Great Jin, Great Yan and even Great Qi. There are few sects in the country. Instead, they use blood as the hub to form aristocratic families and rule the Great Chu. Among them, the most prosperous , is the Xiang family of the Chu royal family."

"Because of their bloodline, they rarely recruit children from other races. They naturally attach great importance to the reproduction of their own offspring, so they have developed many dual cultivation methods that can not only benefit both parties, but also improve the reproduction effect."

When Wang Ba heard this, he suddenly understood.

He nodded in admiration and said:

"Senior Tang has a keen eye. This technique is indeed from Da Chu."

"But, what else do I need to decide? Could it be..."

Tang Ji didn’t sell out any more:

"This matter is related to the talent of your heir."

"The heir's talent?"

Wang Hao was slightly startled.

"Yes, compared to spiritual beasts, the human race is uniquely blessed with innate wisdom, so as long as it has spiritual roots, it can practice. However, the human race is also inferior to the spiritual beasts. It cannot pass on its realm to its descendants. The descendants still have to learn from mortals. Start practicing step by step.”

"And whether he has spiritual roots is still unknown."

Tang Ji said: "But despite this, there are many capable people among the human monks who have come up with another way."

Wang Yan couldn't help but pricked up his ears.

If possible, he naturally hopes that his descendants can also have spiritual roots. He himself has suffered too much in this regard, and he really does not want his descendants to suffer in this way.

Tang Ji said:

"There are two ways."

"First, cultivating innate spiritual roots is not complicated to say. In one sentence, we collect spiritual objects from heaven and earth to feed the innate body. Spiritual objects are divided into five elements. When nourished by them, the five elements of Qi will flourish in the mother body. , the possibility of birthing spiritual roots is naturally extremely high. Once successful, the baby's spiritual roots will be stimulated from the day of birth, and the speed of cultivation will be far inferior to that of the spiritual roots that are stimulated the day after tomorrow."

"It's just that it costs a lot of money, but it may not actually produce spiritual roots."

"The second is to strengthen the innate Qi and blood. Even if there is no spiritual root, if the innate Qi and blood can be kept intact and continue to grow, then in the future you can use other spiritual objects to penetrate the channels between the physical body and the five elements, thereby indirectly achieving the spiritual root. The success rate of this method is extremely high, but because the Qi and blood are too strong, I’m afraid I can only take the path of physical cultivation in the future.”

"This method doesn't need to cost much now, but I'm afraid it won't cost much in the future."

Tang Ji stated all the advantages and disadvantages of the two methods.

"This is why I called you here. Both of these must be done during pregnancy. Once missed, it will be even more difficult to make up for it later. I also saw that this child suffered such a disaster but was safe and sound. You will definitely be a blessed person in the future, and you can’t bear to have it buried, but it also depends on you, others can’t decide.”

Wang Bao heard the words and pondered slightly, but did not make a decision immediately:

"Senior, can I meet Bu Chan first?"

Tang Ji smiled slightly:

"You are Taoists, there is no reason to hinder you."

"But she is recovering from her injuries, so please pay attention to yourself."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

When Wang Hao opened his eyes again, he found three people suddenly appearing in a wilderness.

There were several huts built in the wilderness, and a middle-aged female editor with an unfathomable aura, no less impressive than Zhao Feng, walked out of one of the huts with a tired look on her face.

Seeing Tang Ji, his face suddenly darkened.

However, considering that Wang Ba and Zhao Feng were still there, the middle-aged female cultivator glanced at Tang Ji with a dark face and said reluctantly:

"I've met my great uncle!"

Tang Ji's face was a bit confused: "Hey, Xiaoxian, this is Zhao Feng, and this is Wang Ba, Bu Chan's Taoist companion..."

"Um?"

The middle-aged female cultivator was stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed, she looked at Wang Yan and said bluntly:

"Are you Xiaochan's Taoist companion? What's the matter with you? You didn't even know that Xiaochan was pregnant, and you took her to fight against the Jindan monk?"

"She is just building the foundation!"

"If it hadn't been delivered in time, everyone would be gone now!"

Listening to the other party's scolding, Wang Hao suddenly felt guilty and did not dare to refute a word.

It's not because the other party is Zhenren Jindan, but because he really feels sorry for Bu Chan.

If he hadn't been too confident, he wouldn't have given in and had to fight in person.

All we can do is spit on our faces.

Zhao Feng on the side had no experience in this and looked helpless.

Tang Ji couldn't stand it anymore and quickly tried to dissuade him:

"Okay, stop talking, just let him meet his Taoist companion."

Hearing this, the middle-aged female cultivator suddenly became furious, stared at Tang Ji and said angrily:

"Who allowed it?!"

"Uncle Master, I managed to save both my mother and son with great difficulty. You let him in. Xiaochan is very excited. What if he gets hurt again?"

"Aren't you just fooling around?"

Tang Ji was pointed at the nose and scolded by the middle-aged female cultivator, but she did not dare to say anything more and said angrily:

"Isn't that what I said? Okay, okay, dear grandnephew, please stop talking. There are so many people..."

When the middle-aged female cultivator heard this, the excitement on her face softened slightly, but she still said coldly:

"Xiaochan's condition is not as good as you think. She will definitely not be able to recover if she doesn't take care of her for a few years. This is because she has a good health, otherwise she will never be able to recover in this life!"

Wang Ba's expression turned serious, and he quickly bowed and said:

"Junior has met Senior Xian. Thank you to Senior Xian for saving my wife. I am very grateful to you."

"Whatever senior Xian says, junior will definitely do it."

"I just don't know if there are any treasures or elixirs that can help my wife recover... I will go look for it now."

Wang Ba's eyes were extremely sincere.

When the middle-aged female cultivator saw this, her face softened a little. Although her tone was still a little cold, she was still a little more relaxed:

"There is no need for any treasures. After all, with the fetus inside, the sudden surge of supplements is too much... If you really want to see her, then come with me, but you can only stay for a short time."

Wang Ba was overjoyed when he heard this: "Yes, yes! Senior, don't worry!"

"Keep your voice down!"

"yes!"

Wang Hao quickly lowered his voice.

Seeing that Tang Ji and Zhao Feng were also following them subconsciously, the middle-aged female cultivator immediately glared at the two of them: "You are looking at your Taoist companions, why are you following me!"

"Ahem..."

Tang Ji suddenly blushed and turned around quickly.

As if nothing happened, Zhao Feng walked to Tang Ji and asked for advice on spiritual practice.

…

Bu Chan was lying on the bed.

With his eyes closed, his face was as pale as paper.

You can even see the blood vessels under the skin.

This was the first time Wang Hao saw such a weak Bu Chan, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

Just as he couldn't help but reach out and touch her face, he suddenly heard the middle-aged female cultivator's low voice:

"Can't touch!"

Wang Hao quickly stopped his hand.

However, he seemed to be aware of the movement. The sleeping Bu Chan's eyelashes slowly trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Soon, some unfocused eyes fell on Wang Yan.

After a flash of surprise, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Master...brother!"

"Don't talk and have a good rest."

Wang Ba quickly said softly.

When Bu Chan heard this, he immediately became very obedient and did not try to get up again.

But his eyes were full of joy after seeing Wang Hao safe and sound.

Just by doing this, Bu Chan had a lot of sweat on his forehead.

Wang Ba was extremely distressed.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to wipe her sweat, but suddenly thought of the middle-aged female cultivator's words, and quickly retracted.

Looking at Bu Chan distressedly:

"Why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant? If I had known, I would have sent you away before."

Bu Chan shook his head slightly and looked hard at his lower abdomen. A gentle smile immediately appeared on his face:

"I don't know myself, but luckily you didn't send me away, otherwise..."

Although she didn't speak anymore, Wang Hao already understood what she meant.

Fortunately, you didn't send me away, otherwise how could I save you?

The middle-aged female cultivator stood aside. Seeing this scene, her originally cold eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

"Senior brother, are you worried?"

Bu Chan suddenly spoke.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said helplessly: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you..."

However, he did not say it out loud, but first consulted with the middle-aged female cultivator on the side.

"Do you want to ask Xiaochan whether to cultivate the innate spiritual roots for the child or to strengthen the innate spiritual blood?"

"What's there to ask? Don't grown men decide how much they want to eat and how much they want to eat?"

The middle-aged female cultivator sneered.

Wang Ba's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

Bu Chan listened on the side, and with her intelligence, she quickly understood the situation. There was a rare trace of tangle on her face, her eyes fell on Wang Hao, and then she seemed to have figured out something, and stretched out her hand with difficulty, and held it. Wang Ba’s palm:

"Senior brother, you have worked very hard over the years. We are not those big immortal families and do not have such a strong foundation. I think it is better to just let nature take its course as Senior Xian said. If he has spiritual roots, we will do our best. Cultivation, if not..."

Bu Chan couldn't help biting her lip, her eyes were slightly red:

"If not...then it's just because we don't have such good luck..."

Without spiritual roots and innate blood, it means that you will always be just a mortal.

A hundred years later, it turned into a pile of loess.

How could Bu Chan, a first-time mother, bear this?

But in comparison, she couldn't bear the suffering of her Taoist companion.

After all these years of ups and downs, she was well aware of Wang Ba's difficulties.

In the dilemma, there is only one way to sacrifice.

Looking at Bu Chan's appearance, Wang Hao was slightly shocked.

But there was no emotion on his face, and he nodded:

"I understand, junior sister."

Bu Chan's eyes were red, but she still smiled and nodded.

"Okay, go out quickly, her body can't bear the interruption for such a long time."

The middle-aged female cultivator urged.

Wang Ba did not dare to delay after hearing this, and warned: "Junior sister, you can take a good rest here, I will visit you regularly..."

"let's go!"

The middle-aged female nun urged again and again.

"call--"

The door curtain was lowered.

Across the door curtain, Wang Hao stood at the door and stood silently for a long time.

A few people didn't urge him anymore.

Finally, Wang Ba turned around, walked to Tang Ji, and saluted solemnly:

"Senior Tang, this junior wants both of these methods. I wonder what we need to do?"

"Want both?"

After Tang Ji heard this, he looked at Wang Ba in surprise, and then nodded: "I read that right, you are indeed a courageous man!"

Immediately he said directly:

"It's easy to say that Qiangqiang Xianqi and blood are just three to four hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual stones. You can ask Zhao Feng to buy them from the market on the border of Dachu. I will give you the specific things you need. "

"Cultivation of innate spiritual roots is a bit troublesome. Due to the rules, I can't help you now. However, if you can save three to four thousand high-grade spiritual stones, after you obtain the third-level qualification of the ghost market, I will I can get it ready for you right away.”

"Three to four thousand spiritual stones?"

Wang Ba was moved when he heard this.

He expected that cultivating innate spiritual roots would be difficult, but he did not expect that it would cost so many spiritual stones.

Not to mention anything else, he still hasn't been able to save that much in his life.

And more importantly, even after spending so much, it may not be possible to cultivate innate spiritual roots.

In case of failure, three to four thousand spiritual stones can be used directly to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

Not to mention ordinary monks, it is estimated that those Jindan Daoist and even Yuanying Zhenjun will feel distressed, right?

After thinking about it, Wang Yan gritted his teeth and asked:

"Senior Tang, do you have enough time?"

Tang Ji said: "Don't worry, if you want to strengthen the innate Qi and blood, your Taoist companion must be pregnant for at least five or six years before it can take effect."

"Five or six years?!"

Wang Hao was slightly surprised, but considering that the body of the foundation-building monk was already far beyond that of a mortal, it was not so difficult to accept that he had been pregnant for several years.

Just like those spirit turtles and spirit chickens, after the level is improved, the hatching cycle will also be lengthened.

But if it takes five or six years, that would be fine.

After five or six years of collecting a third-level inner elixir, there should still be hope.

Thinking of this, Wang Dadang resigned from Tang Ji and then left the ghost market with Zhao Feng.

"Brother, please help me with this matter!"

In mid-air, Wang Hao said seriously to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng seemed to have expected it, and said with a slight smile: "Junior brother's matters are my business, so why not help, but I still have to wait for a few days."

Wang Hao was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help but look at the sword shadow behind Zhao Feng, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior brother, you..."

"Yes, I specifically asked Senior Tang for advice just now, and now I have a way to contain them."

Zhao Feng smiled.

With these words, Wang Yan was naturally no longer anxious.

Waited patiently for several days.

A few days later, the two hurriedly flew in the direction of Baiyunping.

…

Southern part of Yan State.

Linglong Ghost Market, first floor.

This day is not the day when the ghost market opens.

However, two people quietly appeared in the teleportation array on the first floor of the ghost market.

One is dressed as a monk, and the other is a tall man with majestic appearance.

Wearing a crown on his head and a four-clawed python robe, with his hands behind his back, he looked like a prince in the mortal world.

"King Gao, this is the first floor of Linglong Ghost Market."

The monk bowed his head respectfully to this man.

King Gao nodded slightly and looked around:

"Although I am guarding Yan State, I haven't been here for a long time..."

But at this moment.

King Gao seemed to sense something and suddenly looked back.

But he saw a monk in white clothes standing leisurely not far away, looking at him curiously.

King Gao's pupils shrank slightly, feeling the aura on the other party's body, and then he solemnly raised his hands and saluted:

"Xiang Huang, the palace of Prince Gao of the Great Chu, has met Taoist friends from the Great Jin."

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the monk in white, but he quickly regained his composure and raised his hand to salute:

"I am from the Tang Dynasty and have met King Gao. I wonder if King Gao suddenly arrived. What advice can you give me?"

After hearing this, King Xiang Huang said calmly:

"Xiang Huang came here only for one thing."

"Please take action, fellow Taoists, to resist the Incense Tao together!"

There will be another update in the evening