Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 209 Punishment

"You went to Jiantao station just to cultivate this piece of passion beeswax?"

Wang Ba gently held a piece of light yellow and clear beeswax, and through the sunlight, he could vaguely see some impurities in it.

Bu Chan nodded.

The look in Wang Ba's eyes was full of distress.

She had already learned the whole story from Shen Fu.

She can completely relate to Wang Ba's feelings.

In a different place, if something happened to Wang Ba, she might not be able to survive.

One can imagine Wang Ba's mood at that time.

Naturally, I feel more sorry for Wang Ba.

While feeling distressed, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If I hadn't made a special trip to the Jiantao station in order to cultivate qualified passion bees, and allocated a suitable piece of land there specifically for raising passion bees.

The current self may have turned into a trace of dust when the five major sects raided the camp.

Hearing Wang Ba's question, Bu Chan quickly said: "This is the first batch made. I will screen the flower seeds later, and the quality should be even better."

"No, this is enough."

Nothing happened to Bu Chan, and Wang Ba's mind naturally returned to the most important thing at the moment.

Looking at the passion beeswax in his hand, he shook his head and said:

"There is no need to improve the quality. This quality is already excellent. If you add more, it will be enough."

Bu Chan took Wang Ba's words to heart and planned to return to Jiantao station to cultivate passion bees while the teleportation array was still running. Unexpectedly, he was quickly recruited by the Foundation Building monks stationed here.

"This Taoist brother, can you transfer her to my subordinates?"

Wang Ba took out a bag of Middle Grade spiritual stones and sent them over secretly.

As a Foundation Building monk, Wang Ba can naturally recruit Qi Refining monks to do things with him.

"Okay, go ahead, go ahead!"

The Foundation Building monk in charge of scheduling glanced at Wang Ba, who was also a Foundation Building monk. He was not willing to offend anyone for nothing, so he went with the flow and assigned Bu Chan to Wang Ba.

Wang Ba also accepted the task of rebuilding the palace and condensing earth and stone, and fiddled around casually.

As long as you stay in Tianmen Sect, you can't stop working.

He simply relied on the privilege of being a monk in the Foundation Building and chose an easy one.

It didn't take long.

Suddenly, a Gold Core Perfected Being fell from the sky.

The person who came was wearing a red and black robe, with a sinister look on his face, and the darkness and evil that flashed through his eyes from time to time made people shudder.

The monks didn't dare to talk much and just immersed themselves in their work.

But this Gold Core Perfected Being spoke.

"My name is 'Yu Sha', and I am the elder of Xuanhun Dao."

Wang Ba, who was working, was shocked.

The surrounding monks also invariably put down what they were doing, and looked at the Xuanhun Dao elder nervously and fearfully.

The status of Xuanhun Dao in the religion is incomparable.

The reason is very simple. This monk has mastered the soul aura of all the monks in the sect except Gold Core Perfected Being.

In the teaching, they are responsible for supervising every mandatory mission, recruitment, etc., those left-field monks who used up three opportunities but did not participate.

Once found out, the spell of killing will be cast immediately.

But in fact, not only the leftist monks, but most of the monks in the sect are also within the scope of their supervision.

However, for the monks in the sect, they do not have the power of life and death, and they must report to the higher-ups before they can implement it.

Even so, most monks are quite afraid when facing Xuanhun Dao.

But at this time, as a Gold Core Perfected Being, shouldn't I go to Zhongyuan City and continue to confront the five major sects and Incense Road?

Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

And Yu Sha Perfected Being's sinister gaze swept over the crowd, revealing a cold expression:

"This time our religion is at war with the five major sects and the Incense Path at the same time. Some people are not strong-willed and want to abandon our religion and leave."

"It is inevitable that these black sheep will have a bad influence on you, so under the order of the leader of the cult, this elder opens an altar in public to cast a curse to kill these traitors who have betrayed our cult."

Wang Ba at the bottom couldn't help feeling tense.

The surrounding monks were also extremely quiet for an instant. Some of them had poor psychological quality. They even couldn't help but look at their Tianmen Order to make sure that they had not violated the rules of the Tianmen Sect, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

After Yu Sha finished speaking, he immediately flicked his sleeves.

A high altar flew out of his sleeves, rising in the wind, and then landed heavily in front of the newly repaired palace.

Stirring up a wave of air and dust.

The surrounding monks immediately subconsciously took a few steps back.

He looked at this high platform with fear.

Yu Sha took one step forward and landed on the high platform.

Immediately, he opened his palm, and bamboo sticks exuding the aura of the soul floated leisurely.

These bamboo sticks are densely packed, there are thousands of them!

"It's a spirit lottery!"

Someone whispered.

Wang Ba stared at the bamboo sticks.

Among them, he suddenly noticed the auras of himself, Bu Chan and Shen Fu.

In his eyes, there was an impulse to destroy it unconsciously!

It is these things that force them to be bound to the Tianmen Sect and live and die together.

However, his reason allowed him to endure it.

Not only is the controller of the spiritual lottery in front of him a Gold Core Perfected Being, he cannot destroy it even if he wants to.

What's more, these soul-sending lotuses are actually in duplicate, and the other copy is in the hands of Ning Daohuan, the leader of the Tianmen Sect with the highest cultivation level.

Even if he could destroy what was in front of him, once Ning Daohuan knew about it, he would definitely die.

Yu Sha stepped on steps similar to Yu's steps and muttered words.

Soon, eight bamboo sticks suddenly flew out from the densely packed spiritual lotus.

There were all monks present, all of whom had smart eyes and ears. They immediately saw the gilded names engraved on the bamboo sticks.

"Antang, Zhao Zhijin, Su Wanqi..."

"He actually ran away too? No wonder I didn't see him when I came back. I thought he was dead!"

"Su Wanqi? Why is there still him? He has always been kind and honest, but he has such courage? Could it be a mistake? Could it be that he is trapped outside and has no way to come back?"

"That's right, Zhang Laoshi is not such a person, could it be a mistake!"

Seeing these names below, most of the familiar monks showed expressions of disbelief.

Obviously, I don't believe that the people here can have such courage.

There were only one or two people who were acquainted with them, but they were quite unanimous in their evaluation, and they were not surprised at all about their defection from Tianmen Sect.

Wang Ba, Bu Chan, and Shen Fu didn't speak.

They were not familiar with these people.

But Yu Sha Perfected Being heard the low-pitched doubts from the monks below, but she didn't get angry.

The tone is cold and said:

"People who want to apostate, how can they put their thoughts of apostasy on their faces? They will only try their best to cover it up so that everyone can't see it."

Wang Ba was inexplicably guilty, always feeling that the other party was talking about himself.

Seeing that Yu Sha Perfected Being opened his mouth, the monks below did not dare to say anything, and kept silent.

It's just what they think in their hearts, then only they know.

Yu Sha Perfected Being had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, then sneered, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted:

"Duh!"

Instantly.

On the eight spirit sticks, the aura of the soul suddenly broke away from the spirit sticks and began to sway!

At the same time, next to the first spirit stick, a water mirror suddenly rose.

In the water mirror, one could vaguely see a Qi Refining Realm monk with a scar on his face, walking in a snowy field with a relaxed expression.

"It's Andang!"

People who know him couldn't help but exclaim.

"Where is he? This shouldn't be Chen Guo, right?"

The one who answered him was Yu Sha Perfected Being.

He smiled coldly:

"Of course it's not Chen country. He went north, and he should have arrived in Ye country by now."

"Hehe, I'm afraid he still feels that he has escaped from my teaching and is complacent..."

The monks below did not speak.

Because judging from the water mirror, it is indeed the case.

This Antang was happily galloping on the snowfield. He even had the heart to get off the flying Law Weapon and kill a few snowshoe rabbits. It seemed that he was going to fight for the tooth festival.

There was no tension at all about defecting.

The monks around him didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Ah!"

Yu Sha Perfected Being sneered, then closed his eyes and recited the incantation.

Soon, a ray of black light immediately flew out, enveloping Antang's spiritual aura rising above the spirit-sending lotus.

The next second.

In the water mirror.

Antang, who was skinning the snow rabbit, suddenly trembled.

He was in a daze for a moment, as if he noticed something was wrong. He immediately stood up subconsciously and lowered his head.

Immediately, a trace of deep shock and fear couldn't help but appear in his eyes!

As far as the eye could see, the flesh and blood on his body peeled off piece by piece like snow piled on the roof of a house...

"ah--"

This Qi Refining Realm monk made a horrified sound like a mortal.

But soon, he couldn't even make such a sound, the throat fell out of his throat, and the flesh and blood on his face quickly fell.

However, what made all the monks watching this scene even more horrified was that even though Antang was about to become a skeleton...

But he is not dead yet!

"He's got another month to live."

Yu Sha Perfected Being's eyes flashed with excitement.

"When all the flesh and blood on his body is gone, flesh and blood will grow again from the bones."

"And then, fall off again."

"One reincarnation every day, lasting for thirty days. During this period, he will remain absolutely awake, and his five senses will be as sharp as ever."

"He couldn't even die because his bones were so soft now that he couldn't even hurt himself."

Yu Sha became more and more excited as he spoke, with a trace of unconcealable pride in his tone:

"So this technique is called the 'Thirty-Day Life Spell' by me... I got the inspiration from the Blood and Bone Path..."

"Hehe, isn't it interesting? Not only this, I have also created many other interesting spells. Don't worry, I will show you one by one later."

this moment.

The monks below all turned pale.

And Yu Sha also opened the water mirror next to the second spiritual lottery without hesitation.

One by one, the strange, vicious and torture-filled spells appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

None of these eight people was able to die well.

A seed of extreme fear was planted in the hearts of the Zuo Dao monks who witnessed the entire process.

Even if some people still have the intention of defecting, they can't help but be shaken at this moment.

Death is all that matters, but being tortured to death like this is something no one wants to do.

Bu Chan also looked pale, but tried hard not to show anything strange.

Wang Ba pretended to be frightened, but actually patted Bu Chan's back calmly.

This level of intimidation is really nothing to him.

Having learned the "Hundred Lives and Soul-Desecrating Curse", he is not that ignorant about the curse.

This seemingly fancy spell is actually of mediocre power and can only be used by Qi Refining Realm monks.

When you encounter a Foundation Building monk like him, you will either add various negative states to him, or directly attack the soul.

It is not that easy to directly affect the physical body from such a distance.

Of course, Wang Ba has no intention of looking down on Yu Sha’s Perfected Being.

Given the opponent's level, it would be very easy to curse him to death.

When Yu Sha Perfected Being felt the fearful emotions of everyone below, he nodded with satisfaction.

Good to be afraid!

If they are not afraid, how can Tianmen Sect rule them by sending spirit lottery?

But he still said:

"Among you, there are still some people who, although they didn't defect, did a lot of things that betrayed my religion."

"We all know who these people are."

"However, the leader is magnanimous. He is willing to give you another chance to stand up and admit your mistakes. Then you are still a member of my teaching. If you don't admit it... Ha ha!"

The monks below couldn't help but look at me and I look at you, with suspicion and wariness on their faces.

However, what made Yu Sha's face slightly cold was that after a while, no one stood up.

"snort."

Yu Sha snorted coldly.

"That's all I said, don't blame the unpredictable words!"

He immediately put away the altar and walked away.

Everyone looked at each other, but they couldn't see anything, so they could only get busy again.

But quietly, they were both more wary of each other.

After Wang Ba completed the task of building the palace, he immediately took Bu Chan and Shen Fu. The three of them found a secluded mountain col, opened up the Cave Mansion, and started practicing in it.

The chicken farm on the bank of Nanhu Lake has been razed to the ground, and the spiritual field has also been destroyed due to the overflow of spiritual veins.

Fortunately, all the spirit beasts in the chicken farm had been brought to Jiantao's station by Wang Ba before.

Some high-grade ones are always carried by Wang Ba.

However, since the construction of Dongsheng Station has not yet been completed, they cannot leave here.

Of course, this did not affect Wang Ba's practice of the second Dantian.

Since he was already a monk in the Foundation Building, he was in a high position, and the spiritual chicken essence was currently in sufficient supply. Even though his qualifications for the second Dantian opened with the 'Meteor Flame Red Gold Iron' were average, within a few days, he was still very good. I quickly reached the third level of Qi Refining.

"Kung Fu..."

"If there is a technique that matches the 'Golden Fire' and is suitable for the second Dantian, and the technique is at a higher level, maybe the speed can be faster."

Feeling the mana flowing slowly in the second dantian, Wang Ba shook his head slightly.

He has been suffering from lack of good skills for a long time.

The "Four Imperial Techniques of Renshui" that I have been practicing since the Qi Refining Realm is still usable in the Foundation Building Realm, but the improvement in the speed of practice is extremely limited.

Wang Ba was also looking for better exercises before.

It was a pity that he had seen a lot in Nixia Ghost Market and Linglong Ghost Market before, but nothing impressed him.

There are also many techniques suitable for metal and fire attributes, but they are basically commonplace.

Even the cultivation efficiency is almost the same as that of Renshui Four Imperial Techniques, so it is not worthwhile to practice with it.

"It's a pity that we can't go to Jiantao's station now, otherwise we could go to Linglong Ghost Market to have a look."

Wang Ba felt a little regretful.

The Linglong Ghost Market on the first floor opens every month, and these two days coincide with the full moon, which is the day when the ghost market is open.

Pick a technique that is fast to practice, and if you practice it to Foundation Building, you should be able to carry the Yin-Eating Insect Mother.

"I don't know when we will be allowed to go to other stations here."

Wang Ba sighed.

Not a few days passed.

When he received another mission notice and had to go to the square, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Five corpses were hung high in the middle of the square, which was also the most eye-catching place.

One of them is apparently a half-acquaintance of Wang Ba.

He was wearing a white Taoist robe, now mixed with dust and blood, and even footprints could be seen.

In the past, his face was like the bright moon and his eyes were like stars.

Now his eyes are wide with anger, his face is stained with blood, and his bun is messy and falling down.

Full of embarrassment, but vaguely seemed to be another side of Wang Ba that he had never seen before.

"Dong Qiyu..."

Wang Ba sighed quietly in his heart.

But it wasn't too surprising.

Wang Ba had foreseen the opponent's outcome very early on.

Therefore, he has always tried his best to avoid getting involved with the other party.

"...These people betrayed the secrets of our religion, told them to the remnants of the Dongsheng Sect, and even secretly provided supplies! They deserve death! The leader is kind-hearted and promised to let them go as long as they stand up, but it's a pity that they are stubborn! "

In the middle of the square, a monk from the left was angrily scolding and flogging the corpses of the five people.

Wang Ba glanced at the other party. This leftist monk was actually an acquaintance of Wang Ba.

Jing situation.

But now, his aura has reached the Foundation Building level.

Wang Ba was silent for a while, accepted the task directly, and left alone.

But before he had gone far, he was stopped by a figure that suddenly flew towards him.

"B-Bai Fellow Daoist?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the monk in front of him whose skin and flesh were almost the same as those of ordinary people.

If it weren't for the aura on the other person's body, he wouldn't have dared to recognize it.

Bai Yu smiled and nodded to Wang Ba.

Immediately, he said something that made Wang Ba couldn't help but feel tight in his heart.

"Elder Lu wants to see you."

(end of this chapter)