Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Although this third-generation little hen is cheap, in terms of appearance and demeanor, it is obviously better than the father Jia Wu.

Although Wang Ba was very angry, he still couldn't help but stroke its neck.

The little hen actually showed a look of enjoyment, and her head was still rubbing against Wang Ba's fingers.

Perhaps because of the longevity Yuan Wang Ba had deposited, it was unexpectedly close to Wang Ba.

"Gu, Gu..."

[Target life span: 111.4 years]

Wang Yan was slightly surprised when he saw the longevity of the little hen in front of him.

These days, his thoughts are all on how to escape from Dongsheng Sect. Apart from the necessary cleaning and feeding of chickens, he has not paid much attention to these spiritual chickens.

Unexpectedly, the longevity of the third generation spiritual chicken after the breakthrough was actually twenty years higher than that of the fifth generation.

Wang Hao's heart moved, he took out the low-level spiritual light talisman from his sleeve and approached the little hen.

Soon, a pure white light with a hint of green rose above the yellow paper.

"Mid-grade spiritual chicken, but it's already very close to top-grade!"

Wang Ba was a little surprised and a little regretful.

I am a mere mortal, but I am able to breed a spiritual chicken that is close to the top grade. This is naturally something to be happy about.

Unfortunately, he will be leaving soon, and even though he spent a year cultivating the precious breeding chickens, he cannot take them with him.

The final outcome can only be death after draining the life essence from oneself.

Such a rare breeder was lost in vain.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Chengxian monitoring him, and his mood suddenly became heavy.

After touching the little hen's head, Wang Yan took it off his lap.

He has no time and no mood to play with it now.

"How can we avoid the surveillance of the Immortal Society?"

"Who made these stones? Does it have anything to do with the Immortal Society?"

"If it doesn't matter, then who did it? If it's what an immortal would do, it doesn't seem to be consistent with their previous attitude..."

Wang Ba stroked his chin, which had grown to an inch long beard, and fell into deep thought.

But soon he noticed that the little hen jumped on his lap again.

And I clearly felt a slight damp warmth suddenly coming from my legs and feet...

Wang Yan couldn't help gritting his teeth.

This bastard thing!

When he looked down, he saw a lump of white and green dried chicken manure on his trousers.

The little hen on its legs was holding a pebble in its mouth, tilting its head to look at him with a curious and innocent expression.

"I'll shoot you to death...huh? Wait!"

"Stones?"

Wang Hao finally discovered the blind spot, and an incredible guess suddenly flashed through his mind.

Then he watched in amazement as the little hen on the thigh with one independent leg looked innocent, while using its sharp mouth to easily crush a seemingly hard stone like a melon seed, and then swallowed it. Go down.

As if it was not enough, the little hen jumped off Wang Yan's legs and skipped to a larger stone mound.

Hey!

At this moment, Wang Yan felt as if his eyes were blurry!

He could only vaguely see the afterimage of a little hen pecking at a stone.

Then, he saw the stone mound break smoothly from the middle, like a hot knife inserted into frozen lard.

At the cut surface, he saw a row of dozens of familiar gouge marks.

These gouge marks are densely packed and seem to be still fresh...

Then, the little hen happily divided the stone into two halves again, and the cut surface was still in an instant, with more than a dozen chisel marks.

It really is it!

The tragic situation in Old Sun's house was really caused by this little hen!

Seeing this scene in front of him, Wang Yan finally confirmed his suspicion.

No, maybe the other two third-generation spiritual chickens were also involved.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao quickly observed for a while.

However, what made him a little disappointed was that the other two spiritual chickens, one male and one female, although their body shape was not inferior to that of a pullet, they did not seem to possess the terrifying strength and speed of a pullet.

Although he could bite pebbles in his mouth, he was completely unable to break them into pieces and spit them out again after a while.

Obviously, the situation of the pullet seems to be unique and extremely special.

"It's obviously a broiler, but it has the ability to fight."

"The other two siblings who share the same mother and father still behave like broilers."

"Could it be that there has been a mutation?"

Wang Hao touched his beard and thought, feeling that his beard was not enough.

Wang Hao had seen this mutation in Taoist Jiaohu's "Bi Tan".

Taoist Jiaohu loves to raise all kinds of rare birds and animals, and he has bred many birds and animals on a large scale in order to study the methods of transforming ordinary birds, beasts, fish and insects into spiritual beasts and spiritual birds.

He discovered that when using blood to break through birds, beasts, fish and insects, there was a very small chance that special changes would occur.

Once upon a time, when the bloodline of a Bi Que broke through, fish gills actually grew out of its chest.

There are also long snakes that metamorphose, grow wings on their backs, and have the ability to move clouds and spread rain.

These special changes, both good and bad, are often isolated cases and cannot be understood. Therefore, Taoist Jiaohu calls them "variations", which means that the differences in changes cannot be found.

It is very possible that this little hen mutated during the Shouyuan breakthrough, thus possessing amazing strength and speed, and the ability to fight.

"It can be considered an unexpected surprise."

"I'll call you Jia Qi!"

Wang Ba gently stroked the little hen, and the little hen immediately narrowed her eyes and let him play with it, seeming to enjoy it.

But Wang Hao felt a little hesitant in his heart.

If he could grit his teeth and throw away or eat a near-high-grade spiritual chicken, then he really couldn't bear to part with a spiritual chicken that had fighting capabilities.

Not only can this be used for reproduction, it can even be used for protection.

After all, a spiritual chicken with fighting ability can be regarded as a spiritual beast, right?

Spiritual beasts can only be accessed by Qi Refining disciples at least.

As a mortal, he can have a first-level mid-level spiritual beast to protect him, so his sense of security has naturally improved a lot.

If you give it up, it would be a waste.

"Forget it, let's not make a decision now. We'll see when the time comes."

"The most important thing now is to solve the problem of surveillance by the Immortal Society."

The problem is urgent.

Wang Ba also thought hard.

Perhaps because the surprise brought by Jia Qi broadened his mind a lot, he suddenly thought of an idea.

"The power of the Yin God can fabricate my image and state in other people's five senses and minds according to my wishes."

"Then, what if I make my own image into air?"

"Am I disappearing in other people's eyes?"

"If it can really be realized, then is this a disguised form of 'invisibility'?"

Once this idea opened up, the more Wang Hao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong!

But he didn't act immediately. Instead, he thought about it several times in his brain to make sure that there were no omissions.

He just started to create an image for himself in his mind.

Then, he casually filled a small bucket inside the house with the chicken manure produced by A5 and the others, and then walked to the door.

The power of Yin Shen also disguised the keg.

Take a deep breath.

A trace of determination flashed in Wang Ba's eyes.

Then, he carefully opened the dilapidated door, trying not to make the slightest sound.

Fortunately, the power of Yin Shen did not change, which meant that his action of opening the door was not monitored by the people of the Immortal Society.

He took another deep breath.

Only this time, his expression quickly calmed down, his breathing became steady, and then he took a step forward.

Buzz!

The power of the Yin God suddenly started to spin quickly!

The speed is at least twice as fast as before!

"Is it because it's too difficult for me to disguise myself as air? Or is it because more people are monitoring me?"

Wang Ba's mind was spinning.

However, there is no turning back when he shoots his bow. No matter how much he consumes, he must go on!

step!

Two steps!

He was extremely nervous.

But his body was as normal as usual, carrying a small bucket filled with chicken manure and walking calmly outside the villa step by step.

Even if the power of Yin Shen failed to hide it from the other party, at most the other party would just think that he had packed up another bucket of chicken manure and was preparing to send it outside the villa.

However, at this moment, a pacing rare chicken saw a piece of chicken meat behind Wang Yan, and suddenly flew towards him!

Wang Yan's expression changed instantly!