Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 102 Growling

Agree on a time for the transaction.

Seeing the monk surnamed Yan leaving in a hurry, Wang Ba's mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

Although the monk surnamed Yan only said it was hearsay.

But there are rumors, and the other party is so serious, Wang Ba feels that there is an 80-90% chance of being recruited within the church.

"Looks like I have to look for you in Changchun..."

Wang Ba thought to himself.

As the number of spiritual chickens he provided became more and more stable, Yu Changchun's practice gradually reached a critical moment.

The last time I saw Yu Changchun, only his eyes were still on his face.

All other flesh and skin have been refined into blood and bones.

It was chilling to see.

For this reason, Yu Changchun also specially practiced a spell to hide his face.

At first glance, I only felt that his face was blurry.

Originally Wang Ba didn't want to disturb the other party, but suddenly he heard that the recruitment mission was a matter of life and death, so he could only bother him.

Thinking quickly in his mind, he quickly arrived at the house of Deacon Hao, who was responsible for renting the Lingshui Villa.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, today is not the day to pay rent. Why do you think of me?"

Deacon Hao said curiously.

Shidongju, Mulouju, and Lingshui House are all under the management of Deacon Hao. Since Wang Ba comes to pay the rent regularly, and is quick to do so, he has gradually become acquainted with this deacon.

Wang Ba smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Today I want to pay more rent to you, deacon."

As he said that, he stuffed a few spiritual stones into the other party with a smile.

Deacon Hao gently weighed the spirit stone in his hand and smiled: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Wang finally wants to move away."

Wang Ba laughed, and then handed over one hundred and twenty spiritual stones.

As the market was squeezed by the newly built residences in Xiyuanfang City, the price of Lingshui single-family homes was lower than before.

After collecting the spirit stones, Deacon Hao quickly took Wang Ba to a courtyard that Wang Ba was familiar with.

"It's also a coincidence. The rent of this courtyard was just refunded a few days ago. A senior brother of Xuannvdao lived here before, but there are many formations that are helpful for cultivation. You only need to fill in some spirits. Stone, you can use it, it’s an advantage for you.”

Deacon Hao smiled.

Wang Ba thanked him repeatedly, but he was thoughtful in his heart.

It seems that Lin Yu was accepted as a disciple by the monks of Xuannv Tao.

It sounds like a good fit.

But speaking of it, he hadn't met Lin Yu for a while, and he didn't know what his current level of cultivation was, or whether he had officially become a monk in the sect.

Of course, Wang Ba felt that Lin Yu's cultivation speed should be far slower than his own.

After all, when he encounters a barrier in his cultivation, he immediately breaks away with longevity.

The rest of the time, you just need to concentrate on refining your magic power.

There is no need to train the control of mana at all, as well as the extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive continuous compression of mana.

With the aura of Mulouju and the unlimited supply of spiritual chickens and turtles every day, Wang Ba's mana can be said to be growing rapidly.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to advance from the third level of Qi Refining to the eighth level in just three years.

However, recently, his progress has had to slow down.

After the eighth level of Qi Refining, the amount of spiritual energy that needs to be refined increases significantly.

And Mu Louju's spiritual energy could no longer keep up with his needs. It was also because Low Grade chickens and turtles gradually had no effect on him.

It would be okay to switch to Middle Grade chickens and turtles.

Unfortunately, in the past three years, he has consumed a lot of Middle Grade chickens and turtles, leaving only a part for breeding.

It is also worth mentioning that in addition to refining mana every day, he also insists on visualizing the Yin God.

Because the spirit turtle is of great help to the power of the Yin God, now in the Yin God's Mansion, every drop of the Yin God's power has almost filled the Yin God's Mansion.

But now that he is a monk, he doesn't need to pretend to be special, and the power of the Yin God is temporarily useless.

Wang Ba didn't think it was a pity either, he could vaguely feel that there might be deeper secrets in "Yin Shen Da Meng Jing".

It's just that he can't dig it out now.

After gathering his thoughts, he waited for Deacon Hao to leave.

Wang Ba then walked around the yard.

Although it is a single courtyard, the space is actually not too big, there are only three rooms.

Two of them, as Deacon Hao said, were specially arranged with formations.

Wang Ba didn't do much research on formations, but he could roughly see that there were Spirit Gathering formations, meditation formations, and so on.

They are all used to assist practice.

Of course, the use of these formations also requires spirit stones to drive them.

Wang Ba did not activate it immediately, but put on himself a High Grade Armor Talisman and a High Grade Soul Taming Talisman that the monk surnamed Yan had exchanged with him before.

The former can prevent the physical body from being broken.

The latter can also withstand a small number of divine soul attacks.

Even so, Wang Ba still felt uneasy and took out Jia Shisan again.

"Heck!"

Jia Shisan glanced at Wang Ba with violent eyes, and soon, under the influence of the spirit beast circle, his eyes converged and he became quiet.

Wang Ba shook his head slightly when he saw this.

Although Jia Shisan is comparable to the tenth-level monks of Qi Refining, in terms of intelligence and personality, he is not even as good as those spiritual chickens of that generation.

This is also an obvious flaw.

Fortunately, Wang Ba positions it as a raiding spirit beast. The emphasis is on aiming at the opportunity and killing it with one strike. Whether it is smart or not is not that important.

With two High Grade talismans and Jia Shisan's bodyguard, Wang Ba activated the formation.

What surprised Wang Ba was that the several formations here were actually High Grade or even Supreme Grade.

"It seems that Lin Yu's master is not simple either..."

Such thoughts passed quickly, Wang Ba adjusted his body and mind, and began to practice.

Soon, he couldn't help but opened his eyes in surprise.

"What an exaggerated spiritual energy concentration!"

"Compared to Mulouju, it's seven or eight times higher!"

"If I can practice here and be assisted by Middle Grade spirit chickens and spirit turtles every day, I'm afraid I can reach the eighth level of perfection within a year at most."

This speed is already very fast.

But Wang Ba was still a little dissatisfied.

It would be fine if things were as calm as the past three years, but the words of the monk surnamed Yan made him feel uneasy.

After refining the spiritual energy for a while, Wang Ba quickly left the Lingshui Monastery, used a magic talisman, and walked quickly towards the core area of ​​the former Dongsheng Sect.

Seeing the dark treasure light flying by the monks from time to time, Wang Ba couldn't help but ponder it secretly.

"If I have a chance, I'll get a Law Weapon. If I really need something, I can fly in the sky faster than running on the ground."

In the past three years, he has devoted himself to cultivation. Except for the spiritual chicken and the spiritual turtle, he spent his time on it and paid no attention to anything else.

This also leads to the fact that under normal circumstances, many people start to prepare Law Weapons for themselves at the sixth level of Qi Refining. However, Wang Ba is already at the eighth level of Qi Refining, but he still does not have a Law Weapon of his own.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched the invisible bead between his abdominal ribs.

With his current magic power, he still couldn't activate this bead. Wang Ba was really puzzled, what purpose did Zhao Feng put this bead on his body.

Just thinking about it.

He has already seen the huge mountain gate in the distance.

The mountains, palaces, and clouds behind the mountain gate are still there.

And this former Eastern Holy Sect Mountain Gate is now one of the many residences of the Tianmen Sect.

What made Wang Ba a little stunned was that in the depths of the cloud, he saw a purple spirit beast, silently letting out low growls of despair.

(end of this chapter)