Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

With the care of Bu Chan and others, the spiritual energy of the one acre spiritual field next to the chicken farm has become increasingly full.

The Jade Fire Berry seeds were planted a few days ago and soon took root and sprouted. The dark land was covered with green seedlings.

The growth is gratifying.

Wang Ba would come to take a look every day. In order to prevent prying eyes, he also surrounded the spiritual field and covered the chicken farm and spiritual field with a "little golden bell array".

In addition to Bu Chan, the four of them gradually reduced the number of visits after Lingtian was stabilized and with Wang Ba's permission.

After the spiritual plants grow stably, their role will be less significant.

They will only come regularly to maintain formations and spiritual veins, and help weed the spiritual fields.

However, the three of them would regularly give part of the spiritual stones they earned in the market to Bu Chan, who was dedicated to raising spiritual plants, to make up for each other's losses.

Wang Yan was inexplicably envious of the close friendship between the four of them.

But he knew that it would be difficult for him to have such an opportunity again.

Suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Wang Hao still insisted on practicing in Shidongju every day.

Although the spiritual energy here has gradually failed to keep up with his cultivation speed, it is still much richer than that of a chicken farm.

He planned to move to a wooden building after selling a batch of spiritual chickens for a while.

However, when passing by Mulouju, he unexpectedly saw two acquaintances walking downstairs.

"Fellow Daoist Chen and Daoist Xu, are you going out?"

Wang Ba politely handed over his hand.

When Chen Mian saw Wang Yan, he was not as enthusiastic as before, his eyes were indifferent, and he just nodded slightly.

His Taoist companion Xu replied politely:

"Good morning. Fellow Daoist Wang is here to practice again? He is really too diligent."

"Haha, my ability is low, that's all I can do."

Wang Ba smiled peacefully.

When Chen Mian heard this, he glanced sideways at Wang Hao, put his hands behind his hands and shook his head:

"Fellow Taoist is too cautious. If you only live in a stone cave with spiritual energy, without the help of noble people or a sudden fortune, when will you be able to see immortality?"

"You must know that the path of spiritual practice is not fought alone."

"Just like me, if I hadn't been supported by Senior Brother Jing Kuang, I would still be nesting in that broken stone cave. How could I be in such a situation today?"

"That's it, you can weigh it yourself!"

"Haha... what fellow Taoist said is absolutely true."

When Wang Bao heard this, his face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Mrs. Xu immediately looked at her Taoist companion reproachfully and said to Wang Yan: "Don't listen to him. He has been wandering recently and loves to preach."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. What Fellow Daoist Chen said is indeed reasonable. I have learned from it."

Wang Ba felt no emotion in his heart and politely said goodbye.

Just as he was about to return to Shidong Residence, he suddenly heard a voice from far away:

"Wang Ba!"

The sound was so loud, crisp, and melodious that Chen Mian and his wife, who had walked not far away, couldn't help but stop and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

He saw a figure walking out of the Lingshui Private Courtyard not far away. He was dressed in a red and black dress. With his beautiful figure and appearance, he felt inexplicably cold and eye-catching.

"Tianmen Cult monk?!"

Chen Mian couldn't help but his eyes narrowed suddenly.

Mrs. Xu also looked shocked.

Immediately, the two of them couldn't help but look at Wang Yan.

But he saw Wang Hao standing there without blinking, with a hint of surprise on his face, then a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to say hello:

"Haha, I haven't met you recently."

What shocked Chen Mian and the two even more was that the female cultivator who came out of the Lingshui Monastery actually picked up her skirt and ran towards Wang Ba on her own initiative.

It seems that the two of them have a very good relationship.

Chen Mian inexplicably remembered what he had just casually taught Wang Yan, and suddenly his face became hot.

Someone help me?

In this Tianmen Sect, is there anyone more valuable than the monks of the Tianmen Sect?

Senior Brother Jing Kuang is just a second-level heretical cultivator now...

Thinking of this, Chen Mian couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Xu, on the other hand, still listened with open ears, but was pulled away by Chen Mian.

"I didn't expect that this fellow Daoist Wang would have such a relationship... I don't know why it wasn't used."

After walking some distance, Xu was still a little shocked by what had just happened.

Chen Mian's expression was not very good. Hearing this, he said coldly: "Oh, maybe it just looks like this. Otherwise, why would this person named Wang still live in Shidong to practice."

"That's true, but maybe that fellow Daoist Wang is too thin-skinned to bother me... Sigh! It's your mouth, otherwise we just took the opportunity to go up and have a few words with that female cultivator, and we can still get along. Looks familiar."

Xu couldn't help but blame her Taoist companion.

Chen Mian regained his composure after hearing this, and showed annoyance on his face: "How do I know that this young monk surnamed Wang has such a relationship... But when it comes to familiarity, I always feel that I have seen this female monk somewhere before."

"Did you have sex with some female cultivator behind my back again?!"

There was a hint of danger in Xu's eyes.

Chen Mian immediately shrank his neck and ended the topic.

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"Haha, Master previously ordered me to concentrate on my cultivation, and I was not allowed to leave until I reached the sixth level of Qi Refining."

Lin Yu smiled and explained why he had not been able to meet Wang Yan recently.

Wang Ba suddenly looked shocked: "Have you reached the sixth level of Qi refining?"

"Nope!"

Lin Yu rolled her eyes at him: "It can't be that easy, not to mention that I have transferred to the sect's exercises, and now I am only at the fifth level of Qi refining!"

Immediately he showed a proud smile:

"Hehe, Master dotes on me very much. Only after I begged him in every possible way did he allow me to come out and relax."

"Oh, but I can only come out for a while, and I will soon have to retreat to practice again... I used to feel that the spiritual veins were not enough, but now I have the spiritual veins to use every day, but I feel bored, alas!"

Listening to Lin Yu's somewhat irritating distress, Wang Yan felt a rare hint of envy.

People are more infuriating than people.

He was still worried about the rent of his wooden house. He was tired of staying in the Lingshui courtyard every day.

Moreover, it only took a few months to soar from the third level of Qi Refining to the fifth level of Qi Refining. Wang Yan was even more envious of this speed.

Although he has been eating spiritual chicken every day recently and practicing in Shidongju, he is about to touch the bottleneck of the second level of Qi Refining.

But compared with Lin Yu, it is simply not worth mentioning.

The two chatted briefly for a while, but soon felt they had nothing to talk about.

After all, one is struggling at the bottom of the Tianmen Sect, and the other is protected by his master in every possible way. The common language is those days in the Dongsheng Sect.

Wang Hao noticed this and ended the chat early before Lin Yu felt embarrassed.

"See you next time."

A sweet smile appeared on Lin Yu's face.

Wang Ba also smiled and nodded. Even though he looked at her touching beauty, his heart still didn't waver.

After bidding farewell to Lin Yu and returning to Shidongju, he began his boring but fulfilling practice again.

Half a month later.

Inside the stone cave.

[Current life span-8.7 years]

[The current remaining life span is 3891.5 years]

"The third level of Qi refining..."

Wang Hao opened his eyes, and in the dark room, there was a faint flash of light.

The cultivation effect of the Four Spiritual Root Talents was better than he imagined, although it was also because he kept having spiritual chickens every day. Apart from having no spiritual veins, his cultivation resources were actually better than most monks.

After all, ordinary monks would not be willing to eat soul chicken every day.

And due to the existence of the ability to consume longevity, he did not stop at the bottleneck where ordinary monks often stayed for a long time, and directly used longevity to rush past.

On the contrary, this made his improvement speed almost the same as that of many three spiritual roots.

Even if some of the three spiritual roots stayed at the bottleneck for a little longer, they would not be as fast as Wang Ba.

Of course, Wang Yan was not complacent about this.

Instead, he tried to practice again.

But after a while, he frowned.

"It seems like we really have to change places. The concentration of spiritual energy here is far from enough..."

Thinking of this, he no longer wasted time. He stood up and looked around the cave. After confirming that nothing was missing, he left simply and went through the moving procedures with the management monk of Shidong Residence.

Wang Yan didn't care how many days were left in the lease.

Returning to the chicken farm, we stayed for a while in front of the spiritual field.

Now the growth of the Bihuoling berry fruit trees in the Lingtian has been on the right track, with young fruit trees standing orderly at the head of the field.

The cicada does not need to come every day. It only needs regular watering, replenishing the fertilizer piled with chicken manure, and cleaning up the weeds to ensure the healthy growth of the fruit trees.

Wang Hao would sometimes follow Bu Chan and watch, but he also learned some methods of cultivating spiritual plants and fertile spiritual fields.

Of course, he was not prepared to spend his energy on spiritual plants.

The ability to transport Shou Yuan is ineffective against spiritual plants, so he is destined to not have much advantage in spiritual plants.

Therefore, in addition to his spiritual practice, he put more energy into the chicken farm.

"Hey, why did this guy Jiajiu come out?"

As soon as he entered the chicken farm, Wang Yan saw Jiajiu's extremely coquettish long tail feathers and gorgeous feathers.

It is said that in general, hens are more ugly than roosters.

But Jiajiu may really be a completely different race.

When the chicken fairy saw Wang Ba, she waved her colorful wings, flew to his side quickly, and rubbed Wang Ba with her charming little face.

"Gah!"

Immediately aroused a wave of jealousy among the roosters.

Wang Yan had no intention of being intimate with Jiajiu, and hurried to the back of the cabin. Sure enough, he saw that the four eggs hatched by Jiajiu had all broken open, and the four furry little guys were staggering around looking for their mother hens.

My mother, who had no idea that she was irresponsible, had flown away long ago.

Wang Hao quickly tested each of the four little guys with spiritual light talismans. The result was no surprise. These four Jiajiu cubs were all middle-grade spiritual chickens.

"Wait a few days and then deposit longevity yuan into them."

Wang Ba captured Jiajiu and asked him to take his little cub to eat chicken feed.

Jiajiu, on the other hand, turned around and combed the feathers on his body, without any awareness of being a mother.

Wang Yan could understand. After all, it had only been half a year since Jiajiu was born. Even if he was ripened with longevity energy, he was actually still a child.

Being able to concentrate on hatching the eggs you lay is already very maternal.

In desperation, Wang Yan could only teach them to eat by himself. Unexpectedly, these little guys learned very quickly and soon found their own food.

After tidying up in the chicken farm for a while, he took a batch of low-grade spiritual chickens that had been drained of life essence to go to the market and exchanged them for 30 spiritual stones.

Counting his previous savings, he had almost fifty or sixty yuan.

With these spiritual stones, he went to Mulouju.

What surprised him was that at Deacon Mulouju's place, he actually met the old woman who called herself "Long'er" again.