Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 133 Harvest

The Eastern Saint’s residence of Tianmen Sect.

Nanhu Lakeside.

Chicken farm, cabin.

Buchan wiped away the wrinkles of the bedding on the wooden bed over and over again, and looked out of the window from time to time, where the gate of the chicken farm was located.

However, the bedding became more and more messy.

When she looked back and saw the wooden bed that was even messier, she couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

Immediately, he carefully smoothed the quilt on the wooden bed bit by bit.

These things can be easily accomplished with just a turn of mana.

But she didn't know when, but she fell in love with the feeling of cleaning the cabin bit by bit with her own hands.

Especially after returning from the hard training in Lingshui Academy, after doing this, she only felt calm and relaxed.

But today, her heart could not be at peace no matter what.

"Senior brother..."

Bu Chan's eyes were full of worry.

At this moment.

Suddenly she heard a sound.

"Is the senior brother back?!"

Bu Chan stood up in surprise, and then without thinking, the flying Law Weapon landed at her feet. She flew directly to the door and couldn't wait to open the door.

However, when she saw the figure outside, she was immediately disappointed.

The visitor looked strange, wearing a white Taoist robe, his face was like a bright moon, his eyes were like stars, his figure was tall and tall, and his whole person exuded a unique air of elegance and elegance.

Seeing that it was Bu Chan who opened the door, the other party was also slightly taken aback.

Immediately, a bright smile appeared: "Haha, this Fellow Daoist, is this Fellow Daoist Wang back?"

As he spoke, he looked past Bu Chan and towards the crack in the door behind him.

When Bu Chan saw this, he immediately became vigilant and blocked the other party's sight without leaving a trace, with a polite smile on his face:

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, the senior brother just went out for something. Fellow Daoist may wish to leave a name badge or name. When the senior brother comes back, I will pass it to him."

"Oh I got it……"

The other party's sight was blocked, and he was a little disappointed. He also thought about how many chickens there were in the chicken farm while the cautious monk surnamed Wang was away.

However, he quickly adjusted his attitude and said his name with a smile: "I'm..."

"Dong Qiyu Fellow Daoist?"

Behind him, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Dong Qiyu's expression froze, and he immediately looked behind him.

I saw that the person who came was about thirty years old, wearing a simple and ordinary dark green monk's robe. His features were not handsome, and he looked ordinary. However, if he looked closely, he felt inexplicably calm and peaceful.

"King Fellow Daoist!"

The person who came was Wang Ba.

At the door of the chicken farm, Bu Chan's expression remained unchanged and she was still blocking the crack in the door. However, the surprise in her eyes still revealed the joy in her heart.

She quickly said to Wang Ba in a louder voice:

"Senior brother... Not long after you left just now, this Fellow Daoist came over and came to see you."

Understanding Bu Chan's hint, Wang Ba smiled slightly: "Dong Fellow Daoist is coming to buy spiritual chickens again?"

"That's right!"

Dong Qiyu didn't hide it, he seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile:

“I have benefited a lot from the spirit chickens raised by Fellow Daoist, so I couldn’t wait to come to Fellow Daoist as soon as I submitted the task.”

Wang Ba's heart moved slightly when he heard this. His face was filled with joy at first, and then he said regretfully:

"I'm really happy to be able to help Fellow Daoist. Unfortunately, the number of spiritual chickens is limited. I have to keep some as breeder chickens. I'm afraid I won't be able to sell them anymore in a short time."

"This... Fellow Daoist, even if it's a little less, it doesn't hurt."

Dong Qiyu was startled when he heard the words, and immediately felt a little unwilling to say.

However, Wang Ba still shook his head regretfully and said: "It's really not that I don't want to sell. I can get so many spiritual stones and I can't ask for them. How can I push out the business that comes to me? It's really difficult to supply."

"Then, can Fellow Daoist give me a confirmation and how long will it take?"

Dong Qiyu still refused to give up and stared at Wang Ba and asked.

"Maybe two or three years, maybe seven or eight years, there is no way. The cultivation of this spiritual chicken can only rely on luck."

Wang Ba said helplessly.

Dong Qiyu looked ugly when he saw this, but he had nothing to say. After a few polite words, he took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

Seeing the other party's unwillingness to leave, Wang Ba secretly shook his head.

The reason why he took the risk to sell so many spiritual chickens to Dong Qiyu before was because the situation was special and he needed a large amount of spiritual stones to purchase cultivation materials.

But now he already has more than twenty Middle Grade spirit stones. After going out, he followed Zhao Feng and picked up a few Foundation Building monks' storage bags for free. Now he really has no shortage of spirit stones.

Naturally, he doesn't want to have anything to do with a mysterious person like Dong Qiyu.

As for the lack of spiritual stones in the future, that will be discussed at that time.

"step……"

Wang Ba turned his head and was about to say hello to Buchan.

But he was suddenly hit by a soft body in his arms, and couldn't help but stumble.

"Bu Chan."

His hands were frozen in mid-air, and Wang Ba was at a loss for a moment.

After a long time, he put down his palm stiffly, stroked the other person's hair lightly, his eyes softened a bit:

"I'm back, I'm back."

…

It was getting brighter.

Wang Ba sleepily reached out and groped to the side, only to find that he had quickly touched the edge of the narrow wooden bed.

He was shocked immediately and sat up quickly.

Looking around, it was as cold as ever, as if the madness of last night was just a big dream.

He hesitated and gently picked up the corners of the quilt and sniffed.

A unique fragrance of grass and trees poured into the nostrils accompanied by the faint and light taste of a girl.

He immediately lifted his spirits, and immediately pinched a black thread under the pillow again.

Holding the black hair, he was finally convinced.

Last night was not a dream.

This realization made him stunned for a while.

For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly felt as if he was getting closer to the world.

The early morning light in the distance shone into the house.

He couldn't help but stand up, took a few steps forward, and took in a panoramic view of everything outside through the wooden window.

In the distance, the familiar figure was sitting by the lake, her snow-white feet waving freely in the clear lake water. She picked a reed leaf by the lake, rolled it into a whistle at will, and then blew it without any rules... …

A white egret flew past her, stirring up a thin layer of morning mist.

The rising sun gave its light without hesitation to this most touching girl at this moment.

For a time, Wang Ba was crazy.

After a long time.

He finally looked away reluctantly, trying to calm down the turmoil in his heart, planning to take some spirit chicken essence and practice some practice.

But I found that today's turmoil could not be smoothed out.

Wang Ba shook his head and simply gave himself a holiday.

After thinking for a while, he took out a few storage bags from his clothes and prepared to take inventory.

Two of them he already had.

And there are five more, but they belong to the three Incense Tao monks who were beheaded by Zhao Feng.

He first took out the storage bag of the Foundation Building monk who was chasing him before.

After injecting mana, the result was unexpected, and it actually opened.

"That shouldn't be the case. This is a storage bag belonging to a monk from the Foundation Building. Could it be that my senior brother helped break it open?"

Wang Ba opened the storage bag with some confusion and expectation.

Then he was stunned by what was hidden inside.

It's not that there are any treasures inside, but that most of them are various sacrificial items.

Incense candles, altars, faceless statues...

In the corner of the storage bag, he finally found a package with only three or four Middle Grade spiritual stones left, a few gold papers, a Rank One Supreme Grade flying Law Weapon and three colorless water group.

He casually put the spirit stone into his storage bag, then picked up the gold paper and the Supreme Grade Flying Law Weapon and looked at it.

Several pieces of gold paper are all rubbings of spells from the Yin Shen lineage, including spells for raising and controlling Yin ghosts.

Wang Ba glanced at them and collected the gold papers, preparing to study them slowly later.

But on the Supreme Grade Flying Law Weapon, he discovered a strange formation engraved on it.

Wang Ba injected mana, and this formation immediately transformed the mana into an energy wave that Wang Ba was quite familiar with.

"It's the power of the soul."

Wang Ba played with it for a while and then put the flying Law Weapon into the storage bag.

Finally, he carefully used his magic power to pick up the three colorless water balls and observed them carefully.

But he soon discovered that the feeling given to him by these three spherical objects was very similar to the power of the soul.

Wang Ba immediately remembered something he seemed to have heard before when he was searching for the soul of Ji Lin, a monk from Incense Tao.

"Could it be, 'Shenhualu'?"

A hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

Divine Flower Dew is one of the few treasures that Soul Refining monks can use to replenish and enhance their soul.

Just like Qi Refining Pill to Qi Refining monks.

However, unlike elixirs such as Qi Refining Pill, Shenhua Dew is a treasure that is naturally raised in the earth. It is taken from the leaves of a Rank Two rare spiritual plant called 'Qian Shen Mu'. One leaf has been accumulated for more than ten years. I can save a drop.

Wang Ba quickly put away the 'Shenhua Dew', so that he could use it when he went to Lingshui Monastery to practice.

Then, he opened two storage bags belonging to another Foundation Building monk.

What disappointed him was that this monk's storage bag was very similar to the previous one. In addition to storing a large number of sacrificial supplies, there were only a few things that Wang Ba found valuable.

Among them are spiritual stones and gold paper as usual.

It's just that these pieces of gold paper are basically the same as the previous ones.

But there are actually two Shenhualu.

And besides that, it was a huge human skin drum.

Wang Ba tapped lightly and suddenly felt inexplicably dizzy.

"What a good thing! It can actually have a direct effect on the soul!"

Wang Ba played with it in surprise and then put the human skin drum away.

Soon, his eyes fell on the two storage bags of the strongest red-haired monk among the three.

Opened the first one first.

As soon as he opened it, Wang Ba was immediately dazzled by the dazzling spiritual stones inside.

After a rough scan, there were nearly 10,000 Low Grade spiritual stones and fifty or sixty Middle Grade spiritual stones inside.

After all, there are approximately one hundred and sixty Middle Grade spiritual stones.

At this moment, Wang Ba finally understood the truth of the saying, "A man cannot be rich without windfall, and a horse cannot be fat without night grass."

"It's really an overnight success."

Wang Ba couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little surprised, but more of a kind of vigilance.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist such a temptation, and if his head got hot, he would run out and take the initiative to fight with others.

In fact, he does not object to fighting with others, but that is when it is unavoidable.

Alleviated the excitement of sudden wealth in the heart.

He searched again and found that in addition to the spirit stones, there were several Law Weapons in the storage bag.

Among them, there is a Rank Two Middle Grade short stick-shaped Law Weapon and a Rank Two Low Grade flying Law Weapon.

He spent a long time groping about the former but still couldn't figure out what it was.

He threw it into his storage bag together with the Rank Two Low Grade flying Law Weapon.

He hasn't reached the Foundation Building yet, so it's very difficult to use the Rank Two Law Weapon. It's better to use the Rank One Supreme Grade Law Weapon to make it easier.

Then he opened the red-haired monk's second storage bag.

As expected, this last storage bag really gave him a huge surprise.

Apart from the sacrificial supplies, there are a total of ten divine flowers.

Eight gold paper rubbings.

A few talismans with strange patterns carved on them.

A black jar filled with yin and qi, and so on.

Wang Ba didn't pay attention to anything else, but he opened the gold papers one by one.

Sure enough, among these gold paper rubbings, he finally found the one he wanted to get most.

On the gold paper, there are three large characters written impressively:

"The Divine Dream Method".

Wang Ba is finally impure

(end of this chapter)