Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

165. Chapter 162 The Divine Candle

Chapter 162 The Divine Candle

In the pavilion.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's seemingly unchanged face finally revealed a hint of anger.

Accompanied by this anger, the surrounding air froze instantly!

The people around were suddenly silent.

The fat old man beside him also noticed the change in breath, but he looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar in shock.

My heart is like a turbulent wave:

"Foundation Building Late Stage?! How is it possible! Isn't he just promoted to the middle stage seven or eight years ago?"

Compared with Qi Refining Realm, which is divided into ten levels, the Foundation Building environment is only divided into three stages: front, middle and back.

But each stage requires a lot of time to practice.

It will take more than ten or twenty years at every turn.

Of course, for people with strong spiritual roots, this process will be much shorter.

After that, there is the so-called Foundation Building Consummation, but that is only a special state. Once a Foundation Building Late Stage monk polishes his state to the limit, he can be called Consummation.

But in any case, it took seven or eight years to break through from the mid-term of Foundation Building to the Foundation Building Late Stage. This speed is too amazing.

Thinking of this, the fat old man's initial contempt for the middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a trace of solemnity.

Immediately, he took the initiative and said: "If Fellow Daoist Lin needs anything, just give me your orders."

The world of monks has always been like this, where bullying the strong and bullying is the main theme.

Feeling the goodwill conveyed by the fat old man, the middle-aged Confucian scholar did not refuse. His anger could not be concealed. A trace of murderous intent burst out in Gujing Bubo's eyes:

"Thank you Li Fellow Daoist."

"This person first killed a few of my children, then forced Jianyi to go to the Linglong ghost market, and after leaving the ghost market, Jianyi was killed by him... Apparently, most of this person went to the ghost market .”

"In this case, let's say hello to all the major ghost markets. If you see this person, let me know immediately. If you can catch this person, Lin will be rewarded generously!"

The butler Xi Meng on the side nodded quickly and said: "Master, Xi Meng will do it now."

The Lord of Jinhe City did not miss this opportunity to express himself, and immediately said that he would contact the ghost markets in the surrounding cities.

And the fat old man also said:

"Li has something to do with the management of many ghost markets. If they really meet, although they may not necessarily stop him, it should be no problem to let them tip off."

"Thank you very much."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar politely raised his hand and thanked him.

The slightly chubby old man hastily turned sideways to avoid it.

Soon, everyone dispersed, looking for traces of the murderer.

In the gazebo, only the middle-aged Confucian scholar was left.

The anger just now was gone in his eyes, and there was only a trace of calmness and thinking on his expressionless face.

"According to the plan, Jianyi should go to another small ghost market to spread out all the worms. In this way, there should be more than ten or twenty worms in Jianyi's storage bag."

"It doesn't matter if he dies, but if this bug is lost, it will be troublesome."

The female female insectivore can only give birth to ninety-nine daughter insects in her lifetime.

If the worms die, they cannot be replenished. It can be said that if one dies, one will be lost.

This is what makes the middle-aged Confucian scholars most angry.

Yin-eating insects are related to his practice, and he will never allow any mistakes.

"We must recover all these worms!"

Wang Ba went north along the Jinlan River.

Encountered a few cities on the way.

It is obvious that the further north you go, the more desolate these cities become.

And in most of these cities, there are no monks.

Even if there is, in Wang Ba's view, it is not even as good as Wu Hai in Li Sanwan.

Visibly weak.

But this is normal.

There may be some truly talented people in this world who can become immortals by themselves, but definitely not many.

Most people can only hope to achieve immortality by practicing together with other fellow practitioners, actively summarizing and learning, and making up for each other's shortcomings.

This is the value of the sect.

The accumulation of generations of predecessors will make the sect's power grow bigger and bigger.

Once any generation happens to meet an amazingly talented leader, it can immediately reach the next level.

And future generations will benefit from it.

In contrast, the ordinary Independent Cultivator has no resources, no previous experience, and no reliable people to guide it, coupled with the suppression of sect forces.

The possibility of surpassing the sect monks is extremely slim.

Therefore, the cultivation and strength of Independent Cultivators in these cities are very weak. This is the norm.

Wang Ba did not waste this time, crossed these cities, and flew towards Canglan City.

After flying for a while, he finally saw another city.

His eyesight was amazing, and he saw the three characters "Canglan City" written on the city from a distance.

Wang Ba immediately landed the flying Law Weapon outside the city. After covering up for a while, he walked into the city like a mortal.

Turned around.

Compared to a small town like Li Sanwan, Canglan City is undoubtedly much more majestic.

It is still difficult to find a monk in such a wide place.

But Wang Ba had his own way. He found a local and after chatting for a while, he learned about the power layout here.

"City Lord..."

Wang Ba thought for a while and directly found the most conspicuous building here.

"Stop! This is the City Lord's Mansion!"

A mortal guard drew his sword and ordered.

Wang Ba didn't bother to use the power of the Yinshen. He just relied on his physical body and easily jumped over the wall and fell into the city lord's mansion.

Immediately, he saw a group of guards in heavy armor holding swords and halberds, and quickly surrounded him.

At this time, a fairly upright-looking female cultivator in colorful clothes raised her eyebrows. She seemed to have heard the noise and walked out of the garden. Her voice was sharp and loud: "What kind of thief dares to break into the city lord's palace!"

But when she saw Wang Ba, she was stunned.

"Monk?!"

"Please come out and see your master."

Surrounded by so many people, Wang Ba seemed to have never seen him before and said calmly.

It is indeed difficult to feel anything. After all, except for a female cultivator on the second floor of Qi Refining, they are all mortals.

But this attitude immediately angered the female cultivator in colorful clothes, and she immediately said unhappily:

"My master is someone you can meet whenever you want..."

"Yuqi, don't talk nonsense."

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from deep in the garden.

The female cultivator in colorful clothes quickly turned around: "Master!"

Although Wang Ba had already noticed this person from his consciousness, he still turned his head slightly and looked deep into the garden.

Soon, a handsome young man wearing a golden robe, like a god descending to earth, slowly walked out of the garden.

Every gesture and gesture is filled with elegance and elegance.

The light flowing around the body is difficult to look directly at.

When the female cultivator in colorful clothes saw this, she couldn't help but show her love.

Wang Ba couldn't help but frown slightly.

Damn it, this bullshit city lord is only at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining, but his appearance is too showy.

The key was that it was such a waste of his time to walk such a small distance for so long.

Thinking of this, he felt impatient and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Mana surges.

He quickly gathered a powerful hand in front of this handsome young man and grabbed him forward.

The young man's expression changed drastically and he quickly tried to dodge.

However, when the Foundation Building monk took action, how could he, a young monk in the middle level of Qi Refining, be able to avoid it.

The mana's powerful hand grasped the opponent directly like a chicken, and then threw it in front of Wang Ba like a sandbag.

Whether it was the female cultivator in colorful clothes or others around her, their eyes nearly popped out when they saw this scene.

The female cultivator in colorful clothes turned extremely pale instantly, and she didn't even dare to speak out.

At this time, no matter how arrogant she was, she could still see that people were powerful and far beyond her reach.

Thinking that she had dared to scold such a being just now, she felt chills in her heart.

He gently supported the young city lord who had completely lost his panic appearance.

"Sorry to bother you, I'm asking, you answer."

Wang Ba had an apologetic smile on his face, but his words were extremely concise.

At the critical moment, the young city lord understood Wang Ba's meaning instantly, nodded hurriedly and said:

"I say, I say, whatever senior needs to know, I say!"

"What ghost markets are nearby? Are there any that have opened recently?"

Wang Ba puts it bluntly.

Seeing Wang Ba's style of getting started without saying a word, the young city lord immediately told everything he knew from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, he was restricted by his oath and could not tell anything about the high-level ghost market.

However, Wang Ba was not at ease and deliberately used the power of the Yinshen to verify it.

Finally, he confirmed that the young city lord was not lying and had nothing to hide.

"In addition to Canglan Ghost Market, there are also Luofu Ghost Market, Linglong Ghost Market, and the 'Nixia Ghost Market' secretly co-organized by the Independent Cultivators of Yan and Song..."

"Wait a minute, why is there a Linglong Ghost Market here?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but interrupt.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said naturally: "Linglong ghost markets are all over the Yan and Song countries, so naturally there are them here."

"But I heard that the first and second floors of Linglong Ghost Market in various places are not connected to each other. Only on the third floor of the ghost market, people from Linglong Ghost Market in various places will appear in one place, which is considered lively."

Can they still communicate with each other?

Wang Ba was suddenly frightened.

Anyone who can do this is like the Tianmen Sect?

No, the difficulty of bringing monks from all over the place together with the teleportation array is obviously much more difficult than the Tianmen Sect which only has five stations.

Obviously, the background of Linglong Ghost Market is by no means simple. It is not what Zhu Jianyi said. It is supported by Gold Core Perfected Being, or maybe Nascent Soul True Monarch!

"When will the Linglong Ghost Market here open?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but ask.

"This is the time to look at the moon."

The young city lord did not dare to hide it at all.

Wang Ba immediately said: "Take me there."

Linglong Ghost Market is usually open for three days, and it happened to be within that time today.

The young city lord did not dare to refuse. After explaining for a while, under Wang Ba's urging, he quickly found the entrance to the local Linglong Ghost Market.

But this time, perhaps because he had already sworn an oath before, Wang Ba did not need to swear again.

Soon, he successfully entered the first floor of the ghost market.

Wang Ba glanced at the surrounding environment and nodded slightly.

This place is indeed different from the exquisite ghost market near Jinhe City before.

However, Wang Ba turned around, but he didn't get what he expected.

I only harvested a relatively rare Rank Two special spell.

"The Divine Candle".

It is said that it comes from a declining sect, and it can place a ray of soul of its disciples on a special candle lantern.

If the disciples under the sect are still alive, the lamps and candles will always be bright.

If the candle is extinguished, it means that the disciple's soul is gone.

Wang Ba immediately thought of sending a spiritual lottery.

The two have the same effect.

It's just that "Entrusting the Divine Candle" is to confirm the situation of the disciples under the sect, while sending the spirit lotus is to control the disciples.

It can be used to test the effect of Yin-eating insects.

So Wang Ba resolutely spent half a pot of Spirit Chicken Essence to buy this spell.

He also gradually realized the benefits of spirit chicken essence.

Compared with general spiritual food, the effect of Rank One Low Grade spiritual chicken essence can almost be regarded as a elixir in the Qi Refining stage.

Even Rank Two monks can also use it.

And there is no erysipelas of elixir.

Naturally very popular with monks.

Other than that, Wang Ba has nothing to gain.

After thinking about it, he said to the young city owner:

"Yaodong, do you know how to get to the second floor of Linglong Ghost Market?"

The young city lord's name is Liu Yaodong. Compared to Zhu Jianyi, he is undoubtedly much more knowledgeable and very cooperative from beginning to end.

Of course, it may also be because he saw Wang Ba's strength.

He immediately replied proudly: "If you ask other city lords, you may not necessarily know, but I happen to know how to enter the second floor of Linglong Ghost Market. It's just that the second floor of the ghost market only opens once every six months. Next time, I need one. After more than a month, it lasted for half a month."

Wang Ba nodded regretfully after hearing this. It seemed that it was indeed consistent with other Linglong ghost markets.

However, the young city lord directly told Wang Ba how to enter the second floor of Linglong Ghost City.

Wang Ba kept the method in mind.

Then he left Linglong Ghost Market directly with Liu Yaodong.

"Luofu Ghost Market still needs five days to open, and Nixia Ghost Market is about the same. Senior, why don't you take a rest at the City Lord's Mansion for a few days, waiting for these ghost markets to open."

Wang Ba shook his head when he heard this. After strengthening Liu Yaodong's Yin Shen power, he directly found an inconspicuous place and hid it.

After thinking about it, nothing happened for the time being.

He simply took out the "Golden Wind Rapid Archery" and a pile of gold sand and iron.

Even if you are idle, you might as well take the opportunity to improve your spells.

Soon, he was immersed in the practice of magic.

Time passed quietly.

Tomorrow is Children's Day, and the author is going to celebrate the holiday. I'm not sure if I have time to update, so let me tell you in advance.

Then the month is over. Let’s briefly summarize it, so I won’t write a separate chapter.

I have updated almost 210,000 words this month, so I took a day off.

An average of more than 7,000 words per day.

For a part-timer like me, this is really my best effort.

Keep working hard next month.

The results have not changed much from the average booking of around 1,000 at the beginning of the month to around 1,500 currently.

Then here is a summary of this month’s updates:

1. After the protagonist left Dongsheng Sect, he was in an unsafe environment, but it was actually much better than before in Dongsheng Sect. However, in the comments, I can probably feel that everyone has this kind of environment. The acceptance of insecurity is relatively low, this is a pit, I remember.

2. The problem with Goldfinger settings. In fact, I had a hunch before the subsequent Goldfinger patch was written, but I wrote it anyway because it is related to the subsequent development of the plot. What everyone is questioning is actually the same problem, that is, the lack of security. , in the eyes of the big readers, I am suppressing the protagonist. In my eyes, it is actually just for the sake of being relatively more reasonable.

3. Don't talk nonsense, I'm too sleepy. I'll take a two-day leave next month to have a good rest. I'm too tired.

4. I still want to thank the big guys who have been supporting here.

5. My own idea is that the writing methods are different at different stages, so this is not a rough essay, but I have to stick to it at present.

6. Thank you again!

7. Write wherever you want, thank you for taking the time to read my long-winded, thank you for your company!

(end of this chapter)

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