Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 111 Genius

Not long after taking the teleportation array back to Dongsheng Station, Yu Changchun hurried over.

Seeing that Wang Ba was not only a little embarrassed, but also completely beard and tail, I was surprised but also quite happy:

"I know that Fellow Daoist is a blessed person."

Although Wang Ba was not in a high mood, he still managed to smile:

"Senior Yu was joking. If he were a lucky person, he would have become a disciple of the sect."

Yu Changchun did not say these false words, and said with emotion:

"I heard about it from my uncle. This time is really dangerous! I didn't expect that the Supreme Elder of Jingyue Mansion actually had a treasure like the Divine Light of Desolation. I heard that all the real cultivators in the Foundation Building where Huanshengdao went to died. After a few, Huan Shengdao said that this time he stole the chicken but lost the rice."

In his words, he did not hide his gloating about Huanshengdao.

Obviously, although he is from the same religion, he really looks down upon Huanshengdao.

"I would also like to thank Senior Yu for speaking kindly for me in front of Senior Bai."

Wang Ba quickly thanked him, and then couldn't help but curiously said:

"Senior Yu, may I ask what this abject light is? How can it have such great power?"

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that this object can shock the soul and soul, and invisibly separate the monk's soul from the body. If the soul is weak, it can be wiped out with just a casual sweep, leaving only a trace of the soul. He has an empty body, and once the Qi Refining monk is caught... you must know better than me."

Yu Changchun told what he knew.

Wang Ba was shocked when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, the down-and-out Shen Guang, who easily shot to death so many Qi Refining monks, was best at stripping away souls instead of killing people.

It’s just that these Qi Refining monks are too weak, even if they are not specifically attacking, they can easily kill them.

He couldn't help but think of Su Lingling and Yun Caixiang who died in Jingyue Mansion.

Wang Ba's heart suddenly felt sad.

Yu Changchun didn't notice his emotions and said with a smile:

"This time, Huansheng Dao suffered a lot, and Xuannv Dao was not much better. Although Uncle Jiang made great contributions, I heard that in order to lurk in, he rashly assimilated a Xiangxing and The female cultivator from the Foundation Building who is not suitable will probably have to train for a long time."

"The compatibility doesn't match?"

Yu Changchun's words actually aroused Wang Ba's interest.

He couldn't help but think of the graceful Master of Jingyue Palace, 'Yun Jing'.

"Well...it doesn't matter if I tell you. Anyway, you are attracted by Master Bai Yu, and you will probably become a disciple of the sect in the future."

"Of course, you must not say anything casually, otherwise once the church patrol finds out about this, you will be held accountable."

Yu Changchun seemed a little hesitant, but soon he found a reason and told Wang Ba the secrets of Xuannv Tao.

"This Xuannv Way is very evil. It is said to be the Xuannv Way, but in fact it is all practiced by men."

Yu Changchun whetted his appetite.

Wang Ba nodded immediately when he thought of the Foundation Building monk surnamed Jiang.

Yu Changchun continued:

"The early stages of Xuannv Dao are not much different from those of us normal people, but once they reach the Foundation Building, their bodies will become as soft as water. At the same time, they will also look for female cultivators who are compatible with themselves. Let them grow up as soon as possible with various quick-acting methods, and when their cultivation level is close to or even surpasses your own, you can assimilate them with your own body."

"After the assimilation, not only can absorb the essence of its cultivation to benefit itself, but also the body becomes completely consistent with the assimilated female cultivator."

"When the body gradually returns to the monk's original appearance, it means that it has been completely digested and can undergo the next assimilation."

Yu Changchun couldn't help but sigh: "There is a saying. Although this Xuannv Dao is quite disgusting, it does make progress very quickly. The only problem is that it is too difficult to find enough female cultivators with compatible personalities. And If you assimilate a female cultivator who doesn't fit in with you, tsk tsk, you will suffer a serious crime!"

Listening to this weird practice method, Wang Ba felt that it was an eye-opener, but at the same time, he felt a little inexplicably familiar.

It's just that he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, he suddenly noticed another sentence Yu Changchun said: "Senior Yu, you said that Senior Bai has taken a fancy to me..."

"Don't call me senior, just Fellow Daoist. I've heard what my uncle said. You actually practiced to the eighth level of Qi Refining without saying a word. Good guy, when did you switch to practicing Qi Refining? I Didn’t even notice.”

Yu Changchun was amazed again and again.

Wang Ba quickly explained: "I didn't deliberately hide it from my former... Fellow Daoist, I completely gave up the time of practicing magic and concentrated on refining my magic power, so the progress is faster."

"You can reach the eighth level of Qi Refining in one go without explanation or practicing magic. It shows that your talent is extremely high. You don't need to practice magic to hone your control over magic. Gee, a genius like you doesn't need to worry about it. It is a pity to stay in our teaching because of the bottleneck in practice."

Yu Changchun waved his hand and said something pertinent.

Wang Ba immediately couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

I never thought that I would be called a genius one day.

But maybe only the identity of a genius can conceal the fact that there is almost no bottleneck in his practice.

He didn't continue to entangle with Yu Changchun whether he was a genius or not.

And Yu Changchun also answered Wang Ba's question just now:

"Uncle Master is someone I can trust in the sect. He is different from other uncles in the sect. He is fairly fair and trustworthy. When he switched to Blood Bone Path, I was in trouble. He has a lot of work, so I gave him a jar of black crystal peach spirit wine you brewed a few days ago."

"He likes it very much, so when I told him to ask him to take care of you, he immediately agreed."

Wang Ba nodded when he heard this.

This senior Bai Yu really kept his word. At least if it weren't for the bone fragments he sent out in advance, which indirectly allowed many monks to share the damage of the apocalyptic light for him, he might have wasted an opportunity to die as a substitute.

"By the way, there is one more thing, can you refine talismans?"

Yu Changchun suddenly said.

"talisman?"

Wang Ba was stunned for a moment, hesitated, then shook his head and asked: "Why does Fellow Daoist ask this?"

He wanted to learn.

Unfortunately, the cultivation of talismans cannot be learned with a book. You have to follow an experienced talisman master to lay the foundation bit by bit and step by step in order to achieve success.

Here, you need both hard work and talent.

Wang Ba was not sure whether he had such a talent, but he felt that it was not worth the gain if he was asked to allocate time to practice to learn these things and then spend time making talismans.

It is better to rush to a high level in one go and then slowly make up for these shortcomings.

As long as the realm is high, the difficulty of learning these skills plummets.

Yu Changchun was not surprised to see Wang Ba shaking his head.

In just three or four years, he was able to raise spiritual chickens and cultivate a large number of spiritual chickens while also cultivating to the eighth level of Qi Refining, which already made him astonished.

If Wang Ba is still good at making talismans, he is afraid that he really can't help but train him into a puppet.

He asked casually, but he just suddenly remembered and asked. Yu Changchun waved his hand and said:

"Elder Jin of the Xuan Fu Dao died not long ago while he was away. He only left behind an inherited spiritual talisman. Only a monk who is good at making talismans can inherit it, regardless of whether he is a monk in the sect or a leftist monk."

"I just thought that if you know how to do it, you might as well give it a try. After all, if you can inherit this inherited talisman, even if you can't become an elder, you can break away from your status as a left-handed monk and don't have to worry about mandatory tasks or recruitment in the future. "

"Can I take back the spiritual lotus I sent?"

Wang Ba asked abruptly.

"Send a spiritual sign?"

Yu Changchun glanced at him and immediately shook his head: "You don't think that only Zuo Dao monks use spiritual lottery, do you?"

"In fact, all the monks in the Tianmen Sect, even those from the Xuanhun Dao themselves, have left their soul aura on the soul-sending lotus. One copy is kept in the Xuanhun Dao, and the other is with the leader."

"After all, to be honest, you know what virtues we teach our disciples. Do you expect them to devote themselves to our Tianmen Sect?"

Yu Changchun said mockingly: "With everyone's selfish temperament, it would be a good idea not to sell out the Tianmen Sect."

"So, this spiritual lottery is one of the means to check and balance everyone."

"Of course, I understand how you feel. In the past, like you, I always felt that my life was in the hands of others and I couldn't sit still. But as long as you don't betray our Tianmen Sect, or don't fail the mission or recruitment more than three times, then There’s no need to worry, at least as far as I know over the years of being a Christian, there are only a handful of people who die from other causes than these two.”

Wang Ba nodded slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

But he returned to normal immediately, chatted for a while, and then went to the chicken farm to get twenty spiritual chickens and gave them to Yu Changchun.

…

The deaths of Su Lingling and Yun Caixiang shocked both Yiyi Chan and Shen Fu.

Wang Ba could clearly feel that Bu Chan's attitude toward cultivation was much stronger than before.

The status of the application made Wang Ba a little worried.

This young man who was once cold-faced and warm-hearted is now as hard to approach as a block of ice.

Although Wang Ba and Bu Chan showed a smile when they approached him.

But it made Wang Ba even more worried.

And Shen Fu soon began to frequently accept free tasks in the Tianmen Order. Except when he was practicing in Lingshui Academy, he was almost nowhere to be seen.

Wang Ba didn’t know how to persuade him.

Soon, the city released the merit list of this recruitment.

The merit list only includes Qi Refining monks, and does not distinguish whether they are within the sect or a heretic.

Due to the supervision of Tianmen Seal, as long as there are records such as killing or breaking formations, merit points will be obtained.

Not surprisingly.

The first place is surprisingly Dong Qiyu who quietly opened the Jingyue Mansion's protective formation!

The merit points have reached 5,000 points, and the accumulated merit points are more than 20,000 points.

It has exceeded the requirements for level five authority.

Unfortunately, if you want to become a true disciple of the sect, in addition to meeting the merit requirements, you also need to complete at least two recruitments.

But at this moment, Dong Qiyu was already a quasi-Tianmen Cult disciple.

But the second and third places are all relatively unfamiliar names.

[Sword Demon Way-Zong Meng]

[Tushengdao-Xionghaitian]

Wang Ba couldn't help but think of the two figures on the island in the middle of the lake in Jingyue Mansion that night, charging at the crowd, like demons and gods.

One is a lone traveler in blue, probably Zong Meng, a disciple of the Sword Demon Dao.

The other was a bald man in blood-clothed clothes, who was probably Dou Sheng Daoxiong Haitian.

In his opinion, these two are probably the undisputed strongest among the Qi Refining monks.

He soon saw some familiar names again.

Meng Ran Dao, ranked 15th.

Jing Kuang, ranked 112th.

Monk surnamed Yan, ranked 569th.

Applied and ranked 2862nd.

Bu Chan, ranked 3007.

And Wang Ba is the last one except the negative numbers.

Wang Ba is not surprised.

Because although he also joined the battle, he stayed on the periphery the whole time and almost never used his magic power.

This ranking is very real.

Wang Ba doesn't care about this either.

For him, he only needs to complete the recruitment. As for merit, he can obtain it in a more secure way instead of taking risks.

Of course, he was not without gains from this recruitment. While others were charging ahead, he followed behind and picked up a lot of storage bags.

Most of them were worthless, but there were two that seemed to be blocked by divine consciousness, and he couldn't unlock them yet.

The turbulence caused by the recruitment in Wang Ba's life gradually subsided.

And after waiting patiently for two full months.

The egg laid by Jiajiu and Singbai Chicken finally hatched.

(end of this chapter)