Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 161 The Soul is Hidden

Li Sanwan, above.

Rank Two Low Grade's Flying Law Weapon has mana throughput.

Wang Ba stood on the Law Weapon, his brows slightly furrowed.

Wu Hai was the first monk he met after coming to Yan State.

By using the "Dream Making Technique" on this person, he was able to successfully contact Zhu Jianyi, the local snake here, and then was able to enter the Linglong Ghost Market.

But the reason why he stopped was not because he missed his old relationship.

In fact, there is no old love, it is just taking advantage of it.

The key is that he clearly remembers that Wu Hai was still a normal person when they parted ways not long ago. Why did he change like this in such a short period of time?

Losing the soul means that even if this person is alive, he is nothing more than a living dead.

But looking at Wu Hai's appearance at the moment, he is no different from ordinary people. If monks from the Foundation Building hadn't had keen spiritual senses and could perceive the soul, monks from Qi Refining Realm probably wouldn't think there was any problem when they saw it.

"Is this... the reason why he ate the pill that contained the evil-eating insect?"

Thinking of this, Wang Ba hesitated and took out the storage bag he got from Zhu Jianyi.

There are still more than a dozen Yin-eating Bugs disguised as Chiyuan Dan that have not yet been dispersed.

Wang Ba directly crushed one of them, and an invisible white and fat insect struggled and twisted its body, its two mandibles kept opening and closing, as if it wanted to bite the finger that pinched it!

However, Wang Ba's five senses could not sense the existence of this insect at all.

If it weren't for the ability to clearly see it with spiritual consciousness, the insect might have been allowed to escape.

Just looking at the appearance of this insect, Wang Ba couldn't tell anything at all.

After thinking about it, he put away the Yin-Eating Insect, then activated the flying Law Weapon and landed directly in Wu Hai's yard.

Wu Hai felt the monk's aura and immediately looked at the sky warily.

But after seeing that it was Wang Ba, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly showed a look of surprise:

"Shen Fellow Daoist, why are you here?"

It has to be said that the effect of the Yin God power on the second layer is really extraordinary. Even after such a long time, Wu Hai is still immersed in the idea implanted by Wang Ba, unable to extricate himself.

Of course, it is also because the opponent's realm is too low, and he is not much stronger than ordinary people.

Wang Ba immediately greeted the other party with a smile.

But he suddenly felt doubtful in his heart.

The power of Yin Shen directly acts on the soul. It stands to reason that the "Dream Making Technique" is still effective, which means that the opponent's soul is naturally still there.

But spiritual consciousness cannot lie, and he really cannot feel the existence of the other party's soul.

It felt like Wu Hai in front of him was just an empty shell that was still moving.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, didn't you leave with Brother Zhu Daoist? Why are you back again?"

Wu Hai asked curiously.

Wang Ba, however, had no intention of continuing to play pretending games with him. With a thought, he directly knocked the opponent unconscious with his magic power.

Wu Hai didn't even have time to hum before he fell to the ground.

Wang Ba immediately pointed at the opponent's lower abdomen with both fingers.

Mana is detected.

Then he was surprised to find that the other party's spirit was still well within his body.

Nothing was damaged or disappeared.

"strangeness……"

Wang Ba was suddenly filled with doubts.

There was obviously nothing wrong with Wu Hai's soul, but why couldn't he feel it at all?

It can only be felt when its body is examined with mana.

After thinking for a while, he continued to inject mana, and the mana quickly traveled through Wu Hai's body.

The other party's body sensed the invasion of alien mana, and immediately began to resist spontaneously, but was directly overwhelmed by Wang Ba's thought.

However, Mana wandered around for a long time, and he didn't see anything unusual except for the fat, white, yin-eating bug in his dantian.

"Could it be..."

Wang Ba frowned slightly, and then he simply used his magic power to penetrate into the opponent's Dantian, trying to catch the shadow-eating insect that also couldn't feel the soul.

Wu Hai's Dantian suddenly felt overwhelmed and about to collapse.

Wang Ba frowned tightly.

Although he used Wu Hai a lot, he knew clearly that Wu Hai was just an ordinary low-level Independent Cultivator. The biggest bad thing he had ever done was that the meat he sold to mortals was sucked away by him and caused him to eat meat. There are very few nutrients.

If necessary, he is not willing to go against his own conscience and hurt such people wantonly.

Changing places, if he didn't have the ability to carry Shouyuan, there would probably be no difference between him and Wu Hai.

And if you continue to use mana to capture the evil-eating insect, even if the opponent is immortal, the Dantian will collapse.

There is no hope for practice from now on.

Of course, given Wu Hai's talent, he might not even be able to master the middle level of Qi Refining before he dies.

But this is not the reason for him to destroy other people's Dantian at will.

Of course, he had no intention of giving up.

For some reason, he now vaguely felt that this sinister-eating insect seemed to have a very special effect on him.

It's just that he didn't figure it out for a while.

After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth, took out some spiritual chicken essence from the storage bag, and used magic power to transfer all the spiritual energy, essence, etc. into the opponent's Dantian.

Stimulated by such a strong spiritual energy, Wu Hai's Dantian suddenly felt like rain after a long drought, greedily devouring it.

With the support of Wang Ba's magic power, Wu Hai's magic power cyclone suddenly grew rapidly.

Although Wu Hai's consciousness was in a coma, he could not compress his magic power.

But Wang Ba still spent a lot of effort and directly compressed the opponent's mana.

Soon, the aura on Wu Hai's body took on a new look, faintly reaching the intensity of the third level of Qi Refining.

As the mana cyclone grows, the Dantian is also nourished and passively expands.

Wang Ba's magic power was finally able to successfully capture the evil-eating insect in it.

However, the worm seemed to have benefited a lot from the previous feeding of spirit chicken essence. Markers of different shades appeared on the surface of its originally white and fat body.

Apparently he has matured a lot.

Although the insect tried its best to dodge, it was still caught by him with his magic power.

It was extracted directly.

Zichong twisted his body desperately in Wang Ba's hands.

However, Wang Ba's attention was not on Zi Chong at all, but looked at Wu Hai in shock.

Without Zi Chong's attachment, he could clearly feel the divine aura on the other party's body again!

"It's the Yin-Eating Insect! It hides the monk's spiritual aura!"

At this moment, he finally understood why he thought this sinister-eating insect might be useful to him.

Because this sinister-eating insect perfectly solved a problem that was extremely important to him.

Send a fortune teller!

"Why is it that Zuodao monks can only endure the oppression of Tianmen Sect but never dare to leave?"

"It's because of the spiritual lottery!"

"The signature contains the divine soul aura of the Zuo Dao monk. Once the edict is not returned for a long time, the Xuanhun Dao of Tianmen Sect will follow the divine soul aura and directly curse this person to death!"

"With this as a threat, no one dares to leave easily!"

"No, it's not just leftist monks!"

"According to what Yu Changchun said in the past, the soul aura of all the monks in the Tianmen Sect is in the hands of Xuanhun Dao and the leader Ning Daohuan. Once something is wrong, they will be cursed and killed immediately!"

"This is one of the foundations of Tianmen Sect's rule!"

"Intimidate them and induce them."

"But now...this humble insect-eating insect can change this situation!"

At this moment, Wang Ba felt a long-lost wave in his heart.

In this little bug, he finally saw the hope of his escape and what Zhao Feng said...

Jackie Chan's opportunity!

Yes, he wanted to leave the Opening Heaven sect all the time.

Even with his current level of cultivation, his status in the Tianmen Sect is actually not low.

But he couldn't forget the fact that his life was ultimately in the hands of others, which kept him awake.

It's just that he didn't have any hope of getting out before, so he didn't even dare to think about it before. He just focused on improving his cultivation level, hoping that he could wait for changes in the future.

But now, this little bug gave him a glimmer of possibility.

A possibility that would allow him to leave voluntarily!

Thinking of this, he immediately threw the insect into a jar of spiritual chicken essence.

However, what left Wang Ba speechless was that after falling into the essence, the insect became extremely clumsy. Even though it had mouthparts, it did not know how to eat at all.

"Parasite...that's what it is!"

He vaguely understood why Lin Zhenxiu of Jinhe City sent Zhu Jianyi to deliberately disguise these worms as pills.

It seems that it can only grow if it is parasitic on living beings.

Wang Ba thought for a while, and Dang even took out a Rank One High Grade yellow-throated spirit turtle from the spirit beast bag, and then put the yin-eating insects into the Entering Spirit turtle.

Not surprisingly, the spiritual aura on the spirit turtle was gone.

No, to be precise, it seems to be covered up a lot.

Pay a little attention, if you use your spiritual sense to investigate, you can still detect it.

"Why does this happen?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but wonder.

After thinking about it, the possibility he could think of was that the strength of the yellow-throated spirit turtle's soul had exceeded the limit that the shadow-eating insects could hide.

That's why there are situations where the soul breath is hidden, but it is not completely hidden.

After the yin-eating bugs entered the Entering Spirit turtle, Wang Ba immediately used mana to investigate.

I felt that after the yin-eating insects entered the body of the Entering Spirit turtle, they quickly settled down in the center of the turtle's back spine, like a fish in water.

But the turtle didn't notice it at all.

"It seems that spiritual beasts can do it too!"

Wang Ba immediately infused the spirit turtle with spirit chicken essence.

High Grade spirit turtles have a high absorption rate of spirit chicken essence, and the speed of digestion is also extremely fast.

While the spirit tortoise is constantly absorbing the essence of the spirit chicken, Wang Ba can clearly perceive that the yin-eating insects seem to have benefited a lot and grow gradually.

However, it may take some time for the Yin-eating bugs to fully grow.

Although Wang Ba couldn't wait to see the result, he still restrained his eagerness.

After scanning the surrounding area and thinking for a while, he didn't linger any longer, and directly set foot on the flying Law Weapon to leave.

The appearance of the yin-eating worms brought him a great surprise, but there are still many problems to be solved before he can escape the restraint of the spiritual sign.

For example, Zi Chong can only hide the soul breath of low-level Qi Refining monks, but he is a Foundation Building monk, and the strength of his soul is far from what Qi Refining monks can match.

In addition, whether the method of concealing the aura of the soul can escape the detection of people in the mysterious soul way is also a question worth verifying.

Also, if he really puts the yin-eating insects into his body, once he is parasitized, he will put himself in a dangerous situation, so he might as well live in Tianmen Sect with peace of mind.

In short, it is not so easy to leave the Opening Heaven sect.

And his current goal is to verify these problems one by one and find a solution.

…

Gold River City.

If there is a spiritual master looking from the top of Jinhe City, he can clearly see that the aura around Jinhe City has been sorted out and guided by humans, and gathered in two places in the south of the city and the north of the city.

As for the location in the north of the city, the richness of the aura is obviously higher than that in the south of the city.

Right here, sits a courtyard.

The courtyard is winding Profound Transcendence, with rockery pools, pavilions and pavilions.

Looks extremely low-key and restrained.

However, at this moment, the city lord of Jinhe City, a Qi Refining fourth-floor monk, was standing in front of a middle-aged Confucian scholar with his head bowed, dripping with cold sweat.

"So... after the Jinhe Ghost Market ended, Jianyi and the other four people disappeared, but you couldn't find the reason for Jianyi's disappearance at all?"

The middle-aged man was sitting on a wicker chair, with a hint of coldness on his ancient and square face.

"This... yes, yes, Lin Zhenxiu, please give me some more time. In three days, no, as long as one day, I will definitely find all the people who participated in the Jinhe Ghost Market that day and ask them one by one... "

The Lord of Jinhe City said hurriedly.

However, after hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head: "You really disappoint me."

The city lord suddenly turned pale.

"Xi Meng."

An old man who looked like a butler walked out of the darkness, came to the middle-aged man's side, and said respectfully: "Master, I have already brought him."

The middle-aged man tapped his fingers lightly on the wicker chair without saying anything.

However, the old housekeeper already understood the meaning and waved behind him. Soon, a strong monk came in with his waist bowed.

When he saw the middle-aged man, he quickly lowered his head and saluted respectfully: "Junior Shiliu, I have met senior Lin."

The middle-aged man nodded imperceptibly: "Tell me."

"yes."

The sturdy monk quickly stretched out his palm, and a water mirror immediately floated up.

Faces appeared one after another on the water mirror.

"Senior Lin, these are the people who participated in the ghost market at that time. Except for Brother Zhu Dao, there are seventeen people in total."

But the middle-aged man said: "City Lord Dai, come and recognize me!"

"yes!"

The Lord of Jinhe City was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he quickly came to his senses and quickly walked to Shiliu's side to identify him carefully.

"This is Zhao Ping'an from Baiyu Town. He only has the third level of Qi Refining. It shouldn't be him..."

"This is Wang Xiaoyu from Dawangzhuang..."

"Who is this……"

Soon, the Lord of Jinhe City selected two faces.

"I have never met these two people, so I can't be sure."

The butler Xi Meng on the side suddenly pointed to one of the faces and said, "I know this person from Changshui City. His strength is average and he shouldn't have this ability."

"Then that's all that's left."

The middle-aged man finally spoke, his eyes falling on the only face left in the water mirror.

If Wang Ba were here, he would be surprised to find that this face is clearly his own.

And just then.

A voice suddenly came from far outside the city.

"Lin Xiwen, your disciple asked me to come to you for help!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned slightly, and immediately looked towards the horizon, only to see a streak of light approaching quickly.

"Li Qu?"

But he didn't care about this, but what the other party said.

"Li Qu, where did you see your opinion?"

"I came all the way to deliver a message to you, but you didn't even give me a sip of tea."

A fat figure fell from the sky.

However, he also knew that the situation was different, and immediately said: "In Linglong Ghost Market, your apprentice was followed by a pre-Foundation Building monk... Hey, this is this person, you already know it?"

The chubby old man pointed to Wang Ba's face in the water mirror in Shiliu's palm in surprise.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the Foundation Building monk:

"I just found out, but it's not too late..."

However, in just a split second, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's complexion suddenly changed!

"See you...dead!"

(end of this chapter)