Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

[Absorb the same kind and infect 'Wan Shou Yuan'. 】

[Current longevity - 204. 】

[Current remaining life span: 591.3 years]

Looking at the light curtain that no one could see in front of him, Wang Hao's expression darkened.

He is not a murderous person, and he is not afraid of people's jokes. He can even be said to be a little timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

But just now he was almost killed by Chu Erniu, and when Chu Erniu provoked and insulted him in every possible way, he couldn't help but feel murderous for the first time.

His palm even pressed on the jade pendant given by Zhao Feng.

That is to say, he still had reason, so he didn't take action.

But then, he suddenly thought of an idea that he had never been able to implement.

Since rare chickens, spiritual chickens, and spiritual insects can deposit and withdraw longevity, what about people?

As soon as this thought arose, he could hardly contain the impulse in his heart.

Even if he knew that there was still a lot of risk in doing so.

But he still made a prompt decision, deliberately pretending to compromise, and did not hesitate to send a large amount of spiritual stones to create opportunities, and took the opportunity to take the initiative to touch the other party.

really!

Just as he had guessed, when he touched Chu Erniu's palm, Chu Erniu's longevity message immediately popped up.

[Target life span: 102.3 years. 】

Wang Yan immediately absorbed 102 years.

Instead of absorbing all the light, it retained a few months of longevity.

Otherwise, as soon as he came into contact with Chu Erniu, the other party would die suddenly, which would be like telling others that he had a problem.

However, an accident happened.

Instead of reaping the expected 102 years of life, he lost 204 years in one fell swoop.

"It took 102 years to absorb it, but not only did it not receive it, but it also lost 204 years of longevity...the infection...could it be that the price of absorbing the same kind of life is the loss of twice the life span?"

"Then, if you deposit longevity yuan to someone else, will you also infect the other person?"

Wang Hao felt sorry for the loss of longevity, but he immediately had a new suspicion.

If it is true as he guessed, then whether it is to draw or deposit longevity energy, as long as the objects are human beings, the gain outweighs the loss.

Of course, sometimes it can work wonders... like the plot against Chu Erniu just now.

As long as you are willing to spend your lifespan and touch the other person, you will have a chance to make the other person run out of lifespan and die.

It's just that any normal monk wouldn't let you touch it at will.

Therefore, having this ability is almost equivalent to not having it.

"When I have the chance, I'll try to deposit longevity yuan for others and see if my guess is correct."

Wang Ba was not too disappointed. He picked up his mood, shoveled chicken manure, picked up eggs, and fed the rare chickens one by one with extreme blood pills, and quickly became busy.

He stayed busy until the sunset, then dragged his tired body back to Dingbaqi Village.

Compared with Dingjiuzhuang, Dingbaqiuzhuang is undoubtedly much smaller.

But Wang Ba felt very comfortable.

He habitually disguised a random part of his body with the power of Yinshen. After confirming that no one was prying, he heated up the leftover spiritual chicken from the casserole in the morning. After repeated psychological preparation, he gradually cooked the spiritual chicken. Swallow.

His digestion ability has improved greatly now, and he can eat even a whole spiritual chicken.

After eating it with difficulty, he immediately started practicing the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" impatiently.

This skill, obtained from Mr. Sun, gave him too many surprises.

It can be said that without this technique, even if he had the ability to carry longevity energy, it would probably take several times the time to practice the Strengthening Sutra.

The most important thing is that although it has no damage ability at all, it can work wonders at critical moments.

For example, when dealing with sect disciples, the Immortal Society, etc. before.

Therefore, Wang Yan has always attached great importance to the practice of this skill, and has never stopped condensing the power of Yin Shen for a day.

But what makes him regretful is that he still can't figure out the key to entering the second level of this technique.

On the gold paper, the practitioners are only asked to continue to visualize and practice hard every day for about a thousand years. When water drops penetrate the stone, they can break through to the second level in one fell swoop.

There is no specific quantitative process.

Wang Yan could only keep his head down and continue to accumulate the power of the Yinshen.

Fortunately, just the power of Yinshen has already benefited him a lot.

"However, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Mr. Sun's death is very suspicious... When you leave the sect in the future, you need to be more careful."

Although Wang Yan felt that even if there was such a group or a person who coveted the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra", they would probably not be able to find him, he did not take it lightly.

In the world of monks, all kinds of weird and mysterious methods are endless. Who knows if the other party will have such an ability?

If you feel that you have the ability to transport longevity and have the magical power to replace death, and you become arrogant, show off, and get carried away, then you are not far from death.

Just like today's Chu Erniu.

He felt that he had spiritual roots and was a Qi-refining monk, so he looked down upon handymen like Wang Yan.

But he didn't expect that Wang Ba had the ability to steal life essence silently, so that he only had a few months left to live. Even if he was lucky enough to survive on the front line, he would only have a few days to live.

Who knows if others may have similar methods?

Therefore, in Dingjiuzhuang before, although Zhao Feng showed his support, he did not take the opportunity to attack the monk named Shi and Chu Erniu.

The former is because there is no need to make enemies. With the cautious and realistic character of this monk named Shi, he will probably not embarrass Wang Yan later.

The latter was because he had already done anything and there was no need.

It seemed that he was aggrieved, but in fact... he was indeed aggrieved.

But how many people in this world can truly do whatever they want?

If you can really do whatever you want, then there is no need to practice or seek to be transcendent.

Wang Ba is very open-minded, but he can only think a little more.

What surprised him was that maybe it was because he finally condensed his spiritual roots.

After eating a whole spiritual chicken, although a lot of spiritual energy still spilled out of the body due to lack of traction, nearly one-third of the spiritual energy was still retained in the body.

Afterwards, he only spent less than half the time contemplating before, and successfully condensed a whole drop of Yin Shen's power.

Efficiency is greatly improved.

If not for the fact that there was only one spiritual chicken left in the casserole, he would definitely have cultivated another drop tonight.

And now, the number of Yin God's power in his Yin God Mansion has reached a full twenty drops.

Although it is insignificant in the huge Yinshen Mansion, Wang Ba is already quite satisfied.

A sound sleep all night.

At dawn the next day, he pulled out Jia Qi, who was used to getting into his bed, and started a new round of training.

Yesterday, he saw the leopard-faced black weasel of the monk named Shi swallowing fire. He was quite surprised and started to try to light a fire and let Jia Qi swallow it in one gulp.

After all, the spiritual chicken is also a kind of spiritual beast. It makes no sense that the leopard-faced black weasel can swallow fire, but Jia Qi can't, right?

As a result, Jia Qi refused, tilting his head and looking at Wang Ba with eyes filled with confusion.

"Click!? Cack!"

The feeling given to Wang Ba was: Are you crazy? ! I'm just a little hen!

Wang Hao struggled for a long time, and finally reluctantly chose to give up.

Fortunately, he found that Jia Qi's mouth seemed to be getting harder and sharper, and his speed became more and more astonishing. He had made considerable progress, and he felt a little satisfied.

After packing up Ding Baqi Zhuang, he took a detour to Xiyuanfang City.

However, what surprised him was that Xiyuanfang City was closed.

"The order was given two days ago, don't you know? There is a shortage of manpower everywhere now, and all the shopkeepers here have been dragged to work."

A hunchbacked old man wearing a handyman's robe said with a trembling stick.

Looking past the hunchbacked old man, Wang Yan glanced at Xiyuanfang City behind him.

Although there weren’t many people in the past, there were still people talking, shouting, and hurriedly carrying goods on the narrow road paved with bluestones...

Now it's empty.

"Thank you very much!"

Wang Ba held his fists and left.

"Beisongfang City should still be open, Housheng, you can go there."

The old man shouted after him.

"Thank you!"

Beisongfang City is the closest to the core area of ​​the sect and is not far from the location of Ding Jiuzhuang.

Wang Da immediately rushed over.

"The skills practiced by the immortals? What the hell are you thinking about? How can we mortals have them in Fengyang City? If they do, they are in Fengyang City."

The shopkeeper of the bookstore in Beishanfang City did not speak in a bookish tone at all.

Being able to open the door for business at this time, the shopkeeper of the bookstore is naturally confident.

Wang Yan was not angry either. The shopkeeper of the bookstore was known for his foul mouth, and everyone who frequented the market knew it.

"Is there any way for our handymen to enter Fengyangfang City?"

"A handyman wants to join? Are you looking for death?"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore cursed as usual, then glanced at Wang Hao and curled his lips:

"It's not impossible, as long as the sect's immortal takes you there."

"Or if you are holding the Immortal's identity card, you will recognize it."

Wang Ba knew there was no chance as soon as he heard this.

Where can he go to find the disciples of the sect?

Zhao Feng is indeed capable, but he came and went in a hurry yesterday, and obviously there was no time to take him to any market.

Even if there were, Wang Yan would not be too embarrassed to trouble the only person he felt he could trust in this sect.

And he will flee the sect soon. If he is too involved with Zhao Feng, it will be troublesome if the two meet in the future.

For various reasons, he didn't want to find Zhao Feng.

"Forget it, stop being greedy. Let's figure out how to do the exercises after we leave the sect."

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at the entrance of Dingjiuzhuang Villa, he saw the other party's figure.

Not only Zhao Feng, there were also several sect disciples in white robes in the villa, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Seeing Wang Ba approaching, Zhao Feng nodded slightly, which attracted the sideways glances of several other sect disciples.

And when they saw Wang Ba wearing a handyman's robe, they were surprised and looked away one after another.

"Shangxian..."

There were many people talking, and Wang Ba bowed to Zhao Feng and others with great respect.

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes subconsciously glanced not far away.

not far away.

A corpse covered with a quilt lay flat on the straw mat, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But it made Wang Ba's heart suddenly lift!