Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 107 Recruitment Begins

"Brother, is this the giant shield turtle?"

In the chicken farm, Bu Chan looked curiously at the four black spirit turtles that Wang Ba took out from the spirit animal bag.

Wang Ba nodded slightly, and immediately deposited all four giant shield turtles into Shouyuan, and then put them into the pool.

Bu Chan quickly watched in surprise as Wang Ba took out a spiritual chicken from the spirit animal bag. Its feathers were as black as ink and extremely fluffy, with only a comb on its head that was as red as blood.

"What kind of chicken is this? It's too ugly, isn't it?"

"Don't underestimate it. This guy's name is 'Singing White Chicken'. It has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and calming souls. It is a Supreme Grade spiritual chicken."

Wang Ba smiled.

Then the big black chicken was placed alone in a chicken pen.

After thinking for a while, Wang Ba simply asked Jia Twelve to get off the stand and compete with Sing Bai Ji.

Jia Twelve was not at all afraid of the superior spiritual pressure from his opponent. As soon as he came off the stage, his cockscombs were bloodshot, and his originally cold eyes seemed to be filled with an aura of violence.

It stared at the white chicken, then spread its wings and raised its neck high, making a fighting gesture.

After all, the singing white chicken is a Supreme Grade spirit chicken, and he also has the ability to fight. He is not timid at all and takes the initiative to lean towards Jia Twelve.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ba only saw an afterimage flash by. A Twelve arrived first, and with lightning speed, he shot to the side of Sing Bai Chicken and pecked him down!

Sing Baiji obviously couldn't react. He was stunned for a moment and was suddenly pecked in the neck by Jia Twelve.

However, what surprised both Wang Ba and Bu Chan was that Jia Twelve only pecked out one black feather.

But singing white chicken didn't realize it, but took the opportunity to bite back.

Jia Twelve felt the pain, and immediately retorted.

As a result, the scene turned into a "rookie pecking each other" that made Wang Ba dumbfounded.

Of course, even if you say you are a novice, in fact, if you are really pecked by these two spiritual chickens, generally if the Qi Refining is below the seventh level, I am afraid it will be gone immediately, even if you use the Middle Grade Armor Talisman, it will not work.

The High Grade armor talisman might last for a while, but it wouldn't last long under the crazy pecks from the phantom chicken's mouth.

Seeing that the two chickens were indistinguishable and seemed to be getting redder and redder as they fought, Wang Ba quickly stopped the fight between the two chickens.

After a brief inspection, I found that although the two chickens looked very different, Jia Twelve was actually covered in blood, while Sing Bai Chicken only lost some feathers and was almost uninjured.

After testing, Wang Ba roughly understood the ability of this singing chicken.

"The speed... is much slower than the Phantom Chicken, and the strength is also inferior. However, the feathers look soft and fluffy, but in fact they are extremely tough. Even Jia Twelve's mouth cannot break through the defense..."

"It is said that nature has miraculous effects on ghosts and evil spirits, but right now there is no chance to test it."

To put it simply, the White Chicken is obviously a type with low attack and high defense. On the frontal battlefield, it may not be able to attack, but it is good to be a personal human shield.

The only thing that makes Wang Ba dissatisfied is that as a Supreme Grade spirit chicken, it is supposed to have an absolute advantage in fighting against the High Grade spirit chicken Jia Twelve, but now it seems that the combat effectiveness is not ideal.

Wang Ba finally deposited longevity money into the male singing chicken.

After that, he put it in the chicken farm and let it mix with other spiritual chickens.

But he continued to practice.

Bu Chan was busy for a while and went to Lingshui Monastery with Yun Caixiang to practice.

A few days later.

Wang Ba watched the Tianmen Ling vibrate in the storage bag and quickly took out the Tianmen Ling.

I saw a curtain of light appearing on the Tianmen Order, and it read clearly:

[Recruitment starts! ]

[All Zuodao monks will gather at the ‘Golden Rainbow Station’ in three days! ]

[If the timeout is not reached and the three opportunities are not met, one opportunity will be deducted and a penalty of 500 merit points will be imposed! ]

[Those who exceed three times will be punished! ]

[The income gained during the recruitment period does not need to be turned over, it belongs to everyone. This law is personally agreed by the leader. If you violate it, you will be disturbed by the Heavenly Demon and die! ]

[…]

Wang Ba got up slowly, with a calm expression on his face.

"finally come!"

…

Three days later.

Wang Ba stood in the last group of monks who arrived at Jinhong Station and looked around.

I was secretly glad in my heart.

He originally wanted to come to Jinhong Station early and take advantage of the free opening of the teleportation array during the recruitment period to visit the market here.

What he didn't expect was that the singing chicken actually mated with Jiajiu.

But it’s understandable, after all, how could such an ugly chicken like Sing Baiji be able to control himself when he saw a chicken-like fairy like Jiajiu.

Wang Ba finally waited calmly for three days out of doubt whether the singing white chicken could successfully mate with a 'phoenix feather chicken' like Jiajiu and lay hatchable eggs.

Just when he couldn't wait any longer, Jiajiu finally laid an egg.

But there is only one.

What surprised Wang Ba was that the eggshells laid by Jiajiu were covered with black ripples.

It is completely different from the previous red skinning eggs.

Wang Ba couldn't help but be full of curiosity about the little chick inside the egg.

According to past experience, the offspring of spiritual chickens are generally the average of the grades of both mothers and fathers.

In other words, this little chicken that is a cross between a white chicken and a phoenix chicken will most likely be born a High Grade spiritual chicken.

And considering the characteristics of the Phoenix Feather Chicken and the Singing White Chicken, I don't know what this little chicken will look like and what abilities it will have.

Of course, these questions can only be revealed after he comes back.

The premise is that he can return smoothly.

Even though he had made all the preparations he could, looking at the Zuodao monks everywhere in Jinhong Station, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Hurry up and meet at the mountain gate of the station over there!"

The guardian of the teleportation array kept urging.

Wang Ba did not dare to neglect, and followed the crowd to the mountain gate of the residence.

Long before he came, he had already got a general understanding of the situation here through some leftist monks sent from the Jinhong station.

The Jinhong Station is the location of a sect called the ‘Jinhong Sect’ in the Jiang Kingdom. However, it was captured by the incoming Tianmen Cult Leader more than a hundred years ago. Now, a hundred years have passed, and the place has been managed to an impregnable state.

But after a hundred years, there are not many leftist monks here.

It was only because the descendants of leftist monks left by the Golden Rainbow Sect were still bound by the spirit lotus of the Tianmen Sect and could not leave.

Either try your best to become a monk of the Tianmen Sect, or you will be a heretic for generations and be exploited by the Tianmen Sect.

This is the choice Tianmen teaches the monks.

In fact, there is no choice.

After a while, Wang Ba followed the crowd and came to the mountain gate.

Compared with the towering mountain gate of Dongsheng Sect, the mountain gate of Jinhong Station is a golden glow, like an arch, spanning both sides of the canyon in front of Jinhong Station.

At this moment, the canyon was densely packed with people.

At a glance, except for a very few monks of the Tianmen Sect who wore red and black robes, all of them were leftist monks in different clothes.

These monks also have the Foundation Building environment, but very few.

After all, it is not difficult for Foundation Building monks to quickly accumulate merit and break through to level five.

So the mainstream is still a group of Qi Refining monks.

Wang Ba glanced around and found that there were dozens of Qi Refining tenth-level mana aura, unabashedly and even unscrupulously released.

They separated, each surrounded by a group of monks.

There were also a few solitary ones, one of them was a blue-clothed male cultivator with a face full of sword scars that looked like a sharp sword, and a blood-clothed man who looked like a bald man soaked in a sea of ​​blood, which immediately attracted Wang Ba. attention.

Not only because the two of them obviously had a higher level of tyranny than those around them, but also because both of them were wearing the red and black robes of the Tianmen Sect.

"I don't know which lineage he is a disciple of..."

Wang Ba was a little curious, but he didn't know much about the inheritance of Tianmen Sect, so he quickly focused on others.

In the crowd, Wang Ba saw a few familiar acquaintances from Dongsheng Station, gathered around a young monk in white with a cold and arrogant face.

Although he had never met him before, Wang Ba guessed the identity of the other party immediately.

Meng Ran Dao was one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect of Dongsheng Sect in the past.

Although the aura on his body was not as rich and powerful as those of the two loners, it was not much different.

But what makes Wang Ba a little confused is that among the monks stationed in Dongsheng, apart from Meng Ran Dao, he didn't see anyone more powerful.

"Did Dong Qiyu not come? Or is he just one of these lone travelers?"

Wang Ba had some doubts in his heart.

This Dong Qiyu was the mysterious left-behind monk who ranked first in merit points during his first mandatory mission in the sect three years ago, overwhelming Meng Ran Dao and Jing Kuang.

Although in the next three years, he hardly heard from the other party, but he felt that the other party was at least 90% likely to be a Qi Refining tenth-floor monk.

But anything is possible in three years, and Wang Ba doesn’t pay too much attention.

But he also saw Jing Kuang.

Compared with three years ago, this monk who was so ruthless that he didn't hesitate to kill his fellow apprentice brothers who helped him, seemed to have not changed much.

It's just that the temperament on his body is faintly inclined to be cold and harsh.

The aura, compared to when Wang Ba saw it for the first time, also seemed to be a little bit fiercer.

There were also some people around him, but they were not many. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see that the positions of these people are very interesting. They vaguely formed a defensive posture, and the target of the defense was none other than Jing Kuang.

"This guy's reputation seems to be ruined."

Wang Ba shook his head slightly, happy to see this happen.

In addition, he also saw Bu Chan and four other people.

But what reassured Wang Ba was that Su Lingling and three other people were following a Tianmen Sect monk, and she seemed to be highly valued by the Tianmen Sect monk.

And one after another, he accidentally saw Chen Mian's Taoist companion, Xu Shi, who was killed by Jing Kuang.

It's just that compared to three years ago, she has watery eyes, a body and appearance like a ripe peach, and bold clothes, which makes her look a little more seductive and seductive.

Seeing Wang Ba's gaze sweeping towards him, across the crowd, Xu was taken aback for a moment, and then his vermilion lips parted slightly, revealing a seductive smile.

Wang Ba's heart turned cold, and the power of the Yin God in the Yin God's Mansion trembled faintly, as if he felt an unknown threat.

Inexplicably, he remembered the Dao of Huansheng mentioned in Changchun before.

He also remembered the advice the other party gave him.

"Fellow Daoist, please be careful not to approach women at will."

It turns out that's what it means.

Don't look away, Wang Ba doesn't look at Xu anymore.

And when Xu saw Wang Ba turning his head freely, he couldn't help but a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

She is now turning to the magic way of cultivation, and her practice is advancing rapidly, and she is now at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Although Cai just smiled slightly, he tried his best to catch off guard, even the monks who are also Qi Refining seventh floor will inevitably fall into the Tao.

But she didn't expect that this little monk, whom she didn't think highly of in the past, seemed to be fine, which really shocked her.

But she didn't have time to think too much. At this moment, a figure in black suddenly flew from the distance and landed on the golden rainbow.

Looking down at the monks below, there was no emotion in his tone:

"My name is Lu Yuansheng, and I am the deacon-general of the Tianmen Sect."

"I am in full control of this recruitment. I will only say it once for all orders and prohibitions. However, anyone who violates the rules will be punished regardless of whether they are members of the sect or heretics!"

"yes!"

Feeling the terrifying aura on the head deacon's body, no one dared to neglect him and all responded.

The black-clothed monk nodded slightly, and at this time, a Tianmen Cult monk with the same vague face came out from behind the black-clothed monk and said:

"Everyone, I am Blood Bone Dao Bai Yu. I am now responsible for the dispatch of personnel. Anyone whose name is read, please follow me."

After all, there is no need to read any manuscript paper, just rely on memory and start the roll call.

"Yuan Qisheng, Zhang Xiaoyang..."

"Li Fengyuan... Mou Huan..."

"Wang Ba!"

(end of this chapter)