Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 291

"Master's injury, could it be that Soul Formation can't heal?"

Inside the bamboo house of the Lingzhi Department.

After Wang Ba remained silent for a while, he couldn't help but speak.

"Soul Formation?"

The old farmer couldn't help but choked:

"For this skin, please ask Soul Formation to take action?"

"Besides, I was just a Gold Core monk at that time with few merits. How could I recruit Soul Formation! But your master was already at the peak of his power at that time, and Yao Wudi's name was even resounding throughout the land of Wu and Chu. Hehe, even though I was of the same generation as him, In his eyes, I am just a late learner, and I am afraid he has never even looked at me!"

"Lao Ma, Senior Brother Yao is not like this..."

Cui Daqi on the side couldn't help but interjected.

But the old farmer shouted angrily:

"He was the lord of a peak back then, and he was sitting on the property of a peak. If he wanted to, he could easily spend his meritorious service to treat me. How could I be so disgusted by others!"

Hearing this, Wang Ba couldn't help but said:

"Uncle Master...I'm afraid it's not that the master doesn't want to treat him, but that he himself is short of money."

"Yes, Senior Brother Yao has always been poor. It's not like you don't know that."

Cui Daqi quickly echoed and comforted.

"Haha, Cui Daqi, stop making excuses for him!"

The old farmer sneered and was about to say something else.

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "What if I can ask Soul Formation to take action for my uncle?"

The old farmer couldn't help but be stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing loudly:

"you?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Don't say I underestimate you. Even if your master comes forward, he may not be able to invite Soul Formation, let alone you little guy who doesn't even have a Gold Core!"

Cui Daqi couldn't help but look at Wang Ba with a look of helplessness on his face.

Why haven't you noticed before that this kid is still a braggart?

But this is indeed a bit similar to my senior brother.

However, in the face of the old farmer’s laughter, Wang Ba looked extremely calm:

"My master will be able to enter the Soul Formation realm soon. When the time comes, I will ask my master to treat my uncle..."

"Him? Soul Formation?"

The old farmer's smile faded away, revealing a smirk:

"If he could Soul Formate, he would have Soul Formed a long time ago!"

"Do you know how old he is now? Over two thousand two hundred years old!"

"My Dajin spirit is at its peak, but the lifespan of a normal Nascent Soul is only a thousand and five years. He has lived more than 700 years longer than an ordinary Nascent Soul! But there is no sign of Soul Formation at all... Nowadays, many life-extending treasures are right He is not of much use anymore, he can live for seventy or eighty years at most, haha, you actually believe that he can Soul Formation."

Hearing the old farmer's words, Wang Ba was shocked:

"Master, do you only have seventy or eighty years left to live?"

Seventy or eighty years is already a lifetime for most people.

However, for a Nascent Soul monk, it is just a short stage.

Wang Ba had long known that Yao Wudi didn't have much longevity, but he never expected that he only had this little life left.

The old farmer noticed the change in Wang Ba's expression and said clearly:

"It seems that you don't know either... Hehe, he is also a poor person. I am afraid that he was tricked by your master."

There was a hint of compassion in his tone.

After hearing this, Wang Ba finally recovered from the previous shock, shook his head slowly, and was about to speak.

Cui Daqi on the side quickly transmitted the voice:

"Wang Ba, please stop talking. He is angry. If that doesn't work, let's go to other peaks and buy some Linggu bran or something."

Wang Ba also sent a message and replied: "Don't worry, Uncle Cui, I have a sense of discretion."

Cui Daqi nodded upon hearing this.

Since Wang Ba entered the food department of Entering Spirit these days, he has also discovered that compared to Yao Wudi's flamboyant temperament, Wang Ba is indeed more stable and knowledgeable.

It made him very relieved.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Wang Ba retort unceremoniously:

"What Master Uncle Ma said may be because he was accidentally injured by Master, so he is a bit extreme."

Cui Daqi, who was at the side, heard the words, and his eyes turned dark.

Is this what you said to reassure me?

You are poking straight at the tube of the airbag!

As expected, the old farmer immediately said angrily: "Am I extreme?! It was your master who ruined me, and you say I am extreme?!"

Wang Ba looked unexpectedly calm and said in a deep voice:

"Whether it is extreme or not, the uncle can just ask himself. The disciple just wants to say that the mistake has already been made. You can either make the mistake or find a way to solve it. I think the uncle knows more about these principles than the disciple. The disciple only has one idea, which is to help Uncle master solves this problem and makes up for the mistakes made by master. Whether master can achieve Soul Formation is not important in this matter.

Looking at Wang Ba's sincere look and listening to the sincerity in Wang Ba's tone.

Cui Daqi beside him was slightly moved.

The old farmer couldn't help but hesitated, but immediately couldn't help but mocked:

"Are you going to take the responsibility? Ha, I told you, you are just a Foundation Building..."

However, Wang Ba interrupted directly, looked directly at the old farmer, and said seriously:

"The ancestor of Soul Formation, didn't he come from the Foundation Building?"

"My talent is ordinary, but since I can be recruited by the sect, although I think it is dull, it is not unbearable. If the Foundation Building fails, then Gold Core, if Gold Core fails, then Nascent Soul!"

"If Nascent Soul still fails... I am ashamed to say that this disciple has a little bit of talent in controlling beasts and spirit chefs. It is not too difficult to accumulate meritorious deeds. Even if I use up all my savings, I still want to invite the ancestor of Soul Formation Take action, Uncle Healer."

"There is always a way to solve Uncle Master's problem... It just depends on whether Uncle Master is willing."

These words did not sound so loud and clear.

However, there is a firm belief and a firm will in it. The monks present, whose cultivation level is much higher than Wang Ba, can clearly feel it.

This is by no means just pretty words on the scene.

Everyone present couldn't help but be moved.

Even the old farmer couldn't help being dumbfounded at this moment.

Cui Daqi couldn't help but look at the old farmer.

After a long time, the old farmer finally spoke, with a hint of ridicule in his tone:

"Waiting for you Nascent Soul...I'm afraid I'll be dead a long time ago."

But the tone of his voice was much lower than before.

And unconsciously, most of the anger in his tone had quietly disappeared.

Sensing the looseness in the old farmer's tone, Wang Ba's heart suddenly relaxed.

"It's done!"

It is not advisable to keep a low profile and hide from Master's old grudges.

It's not that it's wrong to keep a low profile, but it's just that you can only be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no reason to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

After all, no one can tell how many people are at odds with Master and where they are waiting for him.

Rather than being embarrassed when the time comes, it is better to stand up openly and be honest.

In a word, I will take the blame for Master, as long as you have the nerve to do so.

After all, they are all seniors. Even if they have some disagreements with their master, it would be a shame to embarrass him, a junior.

Within the sect, the circle of high-level monks is only that big.

If something happens, everyone in the sect will probably know about it.

So normally, not many people would do this.

If you love feathers, you might even take special care of Wang Ba to show your generosity.

This is what Wang Ba thinks, and why he has to take the initiative to stand up.

He wanted to get rid of the troubles he might encounter in the future once and for all.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the old farmer looked at him and said mockingly:

"Return to Nascent Soul...why didn't you say you would come and help me after Soul Formation?"

Wang Ba was slightly startled, then said calmly:

"That's what I think in my heart... I'm just afraid that my uncle will think that I'm deceiving you, so I don't boast."

Now the old farmer couldn't hold himself any longer and looked at Wang Ba with wide eyes:

"You really dare to think..."

Cui Daqi couldn't help but mutter.

With such a confident look, he looks more and more like Senior Brother Yao...

The old farmer paused for a moment, pondered for a while, and then seemed to have made some decision, and looked at Wang Ba again, but his tone was still extremely cold:

"The spiritual chaff you need... As long as I stay in the Lingzhi Department, I will supply it to you all the time, but I have agreed that after your Soul Formation, you will come to make up for the mistakes your master made. This, Do you dare to swear an oath?"

Wang Ba couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard what the old farmer said.

He has actually given up on getting chicken feed here. The reason why he is still here is just to show an attitude.

But I didn't expect...

Without any hesitation, he immediately swore an oath to his inner demon:

"Disciple Wang Ba, if you can Soul Formation, you will do your best to heal the injuries to Uncle Ma's soul and body!"

When the old farmer heard this, he nodded slightly.

Immediately, he passed Wang Ba directly and walked out of the bamboo house.

Cui Daqi gave Wang Ba a thumbs up, and immediately ran out: "Wait for me, old horse."

And all around, the monks from the Spiritual Planting Department looked at Wang Ba, all of them had eye-opening expressions.

Deacon surnamed Qiu could not help but walk up to Wang Ba with a look of admiration on his face:

"Deacon Wang, you are the first person I have ever seen who dares to talk back to the minister..."

"Qiu Feng! Have you poured out the manure on the fallow spiritual fields?"

The old farmer's solemn voice came from outside the bamboo house.

Deacon surnamed Qiu: "Uh..."

He glanced at Wang Ba helplessly and left immediately.

The others originally wanted to get acquainted with Wang Ba, but seeing the situation like this, they didn't dare to speak any more, bowed their hands politely to Wang Ba, and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Wang Ba stopped staying and immediately flew out of the Lingzhi Department. After bowing to Cui Daqi and the old farmer in the distance, he flew towards Wanfa Peak.

"Old Ma, aren't you making things difficult for me? Soul Formation is so easy..."

Cui Daqi looked at Wang Ba's flying figure in the distance and couldn't help but blame him.

The old farmer glanced at him and said calmly: "What, you don't have confidence in him?"

"It's not a matter of confidence, Senior Brother Yao... The cultivation of Wanfa Meridian is too difficult. Over the years, many young people who have just joined the sect have been scared away. Even us, no one dared to go to Wanfa at that time. Feng, being able to achieve Nascent Soul is already extremely good."

Cui Daqi said helplessly.

Hearing this, the old farmer shook his head slightly and said nothing more. He just looked at Wang Ba's departing figure, but there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes:

"This son is different from his bastard master."

At this moment, the two of them seemed to feel something and looked towards the sky in unison.

Immediately his expression changed:

"That is……"

…

Mission Hall.

Yao Wudi strode across the crowd in the mission hall square.

Although he has a majestic figure, no one can feel it when he walks among them.

He walked straight to the huge water curtain at the front of the square and stopped in front of the fourth water curtain.

He raised his head slightly and saw the golden light shining on the water curtain, and he immediately smiled with relief:

"Haha, I remember correctly! Only defeat, not kill..."

"Thirty thousand meritorious deeds are obtained."

He didn't hesitate and immediately threw out a pale gold identity tag.

Soon, a golden light dissipated above the water curtain.

The identity card also flew back to Yao Wudi's hands.

He immediately flew towards the small room where he submitted the task not far away.

Revealed.

Soon, the task settlement was assigned to him.

The Gold Core monk in charge of the settlement saw Yao Wudi. Although he felt a little unfamiliar, the unfathomable aura on the other person's body could not be faked, and he quickly said politely:

"This uncle..."

When Xuan Ji saw the pale gold identity tag handed over by Yao Wudi, his expression changed slightly and he quickly changed his words: "Uncle, are you here to submit a task?"

"Nonsense, why don't I ask you to drink tea!"

"The mission of the Primordial Demon Sect..."

Yao Wudi hurried back and said impatiently.

But the other party didn't dare to say anything and was about to take the identity card from Yao Wudi's hand.

"Um?"

Yao Wudi suddenly seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but look towards the sky.

Looking over the mighty formation that enveloped the entire Myriad Manifestations for tens of thousands of miles high in the sky, he saw several figures that were menacing, raging with demonic energy, and without cover.

The auras of these figures are far-reaching, profound, and difficult to measure.

His expression suddenly froze slightly, and he subconsciously held the identity tag in his hand.

"Original Demon Sect!"

"Soul Formation monk!"

At this moment, Brother Gold Core hesitated and said: "Uncle, I need your identity card to settle the task..."

Yao Wudi's mind was spinning, and he suddenly said: "Show me the details of defeating Saint Child, the number one of the original demon sect."

"ah?"

The Gold Core monk in the window looked stunned: "Uncle, this is against the rules..."

"Fart rules, show me quickly!"

Yao Wudi looked impatient and directly sucked a jade slip from the opponent's hand.

His consciousness swept over, and when he saw the handsome appearance of the first Saint Child in the jade slip, Yao Wudi was stunned.

Immediately, I couldn't help but burst out a foul language:

"grass!"

"It's him!"

the fat is in the fire!

This thought immediately came to Yao Wudi's mind.

Because he clearly remembered... this bullshit number one Saint Child was the first one he killed when he besieged the original demon sect.

It wasn't because he was weak, but because the other party was quite capable. At least 60% of the ten thousand magical patterns that were destroyed on his body were caused by the other party.

It was also because he had so much fun playing that it even made him realize something. He was so excited that he couldn't keep his hand...

Yao Wudi quickly withdrew his hand holding the ID card.

"Uncle Master, that ID card..."

"What master uncle... I have never been here!"

Yao Wudi said hurriedly.

He was about to fly to Wanfa Peak.

A clear voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the Nascent Soul monks in the entire Myriad Manifestations Sect.

"All Nascent Soul monks, come to Chunyang Palace."

"metropolitan!"

Yao Wudi's figure froze, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

Ruined!

Even the suzerain was shocked!

He couldn't help but glance at some teleportation arrays within the sect, feeling faintly moved.

But at this moment, a voice sounded unexpectedly.

"Senior Brother Yao?"

Hearing this voice, Yao Wudi's face suddenly fell.

However, he turned around helplessly.

"Junior Brother Qu."

In front of his eyes, a middle-aged monk with a harsh look in his eyebrows and wearing a black gold cloak flew out from the Tiger Head Palace in Shaoyin Mountain.

It is the Lord of Shaoyin Mountain, Qu Divine Ability.

At this moment, he looked at Yao Wudi with a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes:

"Senior Brother Yao, didn't you go to Fengxiao Strait? Why did you come so soon..."

Yao Wudi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It can't be said that after accepting the mission, he followed his spiritual sense to Dayan and killed the first Saint Child of Dayan's original demon sect, right?

"Cough, something happened."

Yao Wudi responded casually.

Although Qu Divine Ability was confused when he saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He just said strangely:

"It's rare for the sect leader to ask us to go to Chunyang Palace together. I don't know what happened...Does Senior Brother Yao know?"

Yao Wudi coughed dryly twice: "Well, I just came back too, so I don't know much about it."

With that said, he flew up.

Seeing this, Qu Divine Ability quickly and kindly reminded:

"Senior brother Yao, you went wrong, Chunyang Palace is over there."

How do you manage so wide!

Yao Wudi cursed inwardly, but at this time, Nascent Soul monks also appeared one after another on some surrounding mountain peaks.

It is too eye-catching to want to leave now.

"That's all! The suzerain will never take me to kill him!"

"Besides, there is no proof that I did it..."

In a dilemma, Yao Wudi simply broke the jar, and immediately headed towards Chunyang Palace together with Qu Divine Ability and some acquaintances.

At this moment, the Pure Yang Palace, one of the two palaces, is rarely revealed from the void.

Inside the ancient, simple and seemingly ordinary palace, there was silence.

Yao Wudi walked into the palace with everyone.

But to his surprise, the suzerain was not seen in the palace.

There is only one place that is placed, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

Yao Wudi moved his ears and heard the whispers of some Nascent Soul monks in the palace.

"I heard that the leader of Dayan's Original Demon Sect came here in person...the leader is negotiating with him outside..."

"...The leader of the Demon Sect is here...for what reason?"

"Who knows, but it doesn't look very friendly, so it's probably not a good thing."

Hearing this, Yao Wudi quickly tried to peek outside.

However, Chunyang Palace seemed ordinary, but inside it, not even Yao Wudi's spiritual consciousness could penetrate it at all.

It didn't take long.

Yao Wudi suddenly felt something in his heart and looked toward the high platform of the palace.

Then he saw a monk with a white face and no beard, a dignified appearance, but no emotion in his eyes, quietly appeared in the palace.

"Second Elder."

Yao Wudi's face darkened.

Immediately afterwards, figures of old or young monks with obscure auras that were difficult to detect appeared one after another.

"Fourth Elder...Seventh Elder...Elder Du...Senior Brother Pang..."

Fifteen people in total.

They are also the fifteen who are still in the sect... Soul Formation!

Seeing these people, Yao Wudi's heart became heavier and heavier.

He vaguely felt that the impact of the trouble he had caused this time might be far greater than he had previously expected.

"It's just a Saint Child... Isn't this battle over?"

Yao Wudi whispered secretly in his heart.

And just then.

A middle-aged monk with a long beard and a gentle face, wearing the 'Myriad Manifestations purple ribbon' that represents the status of the sect leader, quietly walked out of the hall.

It seemed slow but was actually fast. In just a blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of everyone.

Seeing this person, including the fifteen Soul Formation monks, all the monks saluted and said in unison:

"I've met the sect master."

It was none other than the leader of the Myriad Manifestations Sect, Shao Yangzi.

Shao Yangzi’s voice was clear and gentle:

"No need to be polite, please sit down first."

The gentle tone made Yao Wudi feel slightly relieved.

After everyone was seated, Shao Yangzi said directly without further involvement:

"I invite you to come here for two things."

"The first thing is the great flood disaster, which has been raging for more than a hundred years. The three continents of Xituozhou, Tupizhou and Daoshengzhou have been confirmed to be sinking..."

Yao Wudi breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, I was scared to death!

He thought it was coming for him.

But this is obviously not a trivial matter, he hastily pricked up his ears to listen.

"...I have received accurate news that all the monks from the Three Continents have now evacuated from the original Three Continents. In about sixty or seventy years, their main force will cross the West Sea and collide with our Feng Linzhou monks..."

Shao Yangzi said in a deep voice:

"This catastrophe is a great catastrophe. No one in Fenglinzhou can escape it. That's why just now, I, the three clans of the Great Jin Dynasty, have joined forces with Dayan."

"Everyone has an idea in mind, and at the same time, you must practice hard and be ready to deal with disasters at any time."

"In addition, due to the addition of Monk King Xin in the Xihai Kingdom, the Ashna tribe in Tubizhou has become more and more arrogant. I have made an agreement with the Changsheng Sect that the Ashna side will be handed over to my sect. Afterwards, let's discuss together who will go to Xihai Kingdom."

"Monk King Xin?"

Yao Wudi was taken aback for a moment, isn't this the person he chose to give him a sense of Taoism?

He couldn't help looking at Shao Yangzi, but was surprised to find that Shao Yangzi was also smiling at him with deep eyes.

Yao Wudi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Shao Yangzi then said:

"We'll talk about this later. Let's talk about the second thing... The first Saint Child and the seventh Saint Child of the Original Demon Sect, as well as the six Nascent Soul monks who were protecting the way, were killed by the same monk in the south of the Great Yan border. Near Shaocheng...according to the description of the surviving Ninth Saint Child, someone from the Demon Sect believes that it was someone from my Myriad Manifestations Sect who took action...Does anyone want to come out and claim it?"

In the originally quiet palace, there was a burst of astonished voices and discussions.

One person killed eight Nascent Soul monks alone, and he was also the Saint Child and protector of the original demon sect. Such a record is really too exaggerated.

Even the deputy hall masters and ministers of the various halls, if they ask themselves, they will never be able to do this.

After all, the original demon sect is no weaker than the Myriad Manifestations sect. No, strictly speaking, the original demon sect is much stronger than the Myriad Manifestations sect.

After all, Dayan's ability to fight against Dajin is due to the contribution of the original demon sect.

But soon someone noticed that the gaze of suzerain Shao Yangzi had already fallen on someone.

Seeing this, Yao Wudi knew that he couldn't hide, so he walked out helplessly.

"Sovereign, I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?"

Shao Yangzi smiled slightly:

"I believe it, but the Shangguan Sect Master of the Primordial Demon Sect doesn't really believe it."

"Saint Child, the number one of the Demon Sect, has already stepped on the threshold of Soul Formation, but you beat him to death... Not to mention the leader of the Demon Sect, if it were me, I would also like to kill you with my own hands."

"It can't be my fault... I don't know what the first Saint Child looks like, I thought it was the one I let go..."

Yao Wudi grimaced.

The surrounding Nascent Soul monks suddenly became speechless when they heard Yao Wudi's words.

The co-author did indeed hold back.

Some people who are familiar with him have no doubt about this. This is indeed Yao Wudi's style.

Shao Yangzi shook his head gently: "I'm not blaming you... On the contrary, I want to praise you. If you hadn't taken action this time and hurt the original demon sect... they might not have joined forces with us so quickly, so, You have done a great job.”

When Yao Wudi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of disbelief.

Not only is this not a fault, but it is actually meritorious?

Big ups and downs, a little too fast, right?

"Since you have done meritorious service, you will naturally be rewarded... Well, I will send you to the Xihai Kingdom to fight against the Ashna tribe of Tupizhou. What do you think?"

Shao Yangzi said with a smile.

There are 200,000 words updated this month, which is 20,000 words less than last month. The update is really a stretch... Mainly because there are many things to do, and I write them all when I go home. I am working hard to adjust my schedule and the amount of updates this month, with a target of 240,000 words... Well, Make a vow to your inner demons

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