Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 45 Bones

Accompanied by the breakthrough of the Strength Body Meridian.

Wang Ba's body has obviously improved in terms of strength and reaction speed.

Although it can't be used in a narrow room, the feeling of quickly strengthening the body cannot be deceived.

But Wang Ba was not satisfied. At dawn, he killed a spiritual chicken directly in the house.

There was an unpleasant smell of blood in the already stinking room.

But he didn't care.

Afterwards, he chopped the plucked spiritual chicken into pieces, and only after it was completely unrecognizable that it was a spiritual chicken, he took the spiritual chicken out.

Simmer in a casserole.

He first went to the spring at the foot of the villa and took a bath.

This made Yu Changchun, who had been watching, couldn't help but take action.

But fortunately, Wang Ba returned to the villa after taking a bath.

Then the busy day began.

Feeding, shoveling poop, cleaning the villa...

"Hey, why does it smell so good? Stewed chicken?"

Lao Hou arrived early today and carried two buckets of chicken feed to the villa, but was stopped by Wang Ba at the entrance of the villa.

"I have a sick chicken here, so I have to be careful."

Wang Ba said loudly and deliberately with a solemn look on his face.

This was to set the stage for him to continue eating chickens in the future. After all, no one could say anything about the fact that the handyman ate the sick chickens in his farm.

When Lao Hou heard this, he quickly stepped back. This chicken plague usually does not spread from person to person, but what if he is different?

No matter what, be careful.

The two quickly handed over the chicken ingredients and chatted for a while as usual.

Wang Ba still looked fearful and eager. It gave Lao Hou the feeling that he really wanted to join the Immortal Society, but he was still a little hesitant.

But it is obvious that this hesitation will soon disappear completely as time goes by.

According to his experience.

Tomorrow at the latest, Brother Wang will definitely ask to join.

Lao Hou was confident and did not delay. After all, he had to go to other handymen to stir up trouble. He was very busy every day. He waved goodbye to Wang Ba with a smile.

Wang Ba hesitated to speak, as if he was extremely entangled in his heart.

Yu Changchun, who had been watching this, nodded slightly, and felt that according to this progress, he should be able to win the chicken farmer tomorrow.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and meditated, leaving only a trace of mind to continue to pay attention.

But Wang Ba continued to proceed according to his plan.

After finishing everything in the morning, he brought the simmered chicken into the house.

As expected.

With the breakthrough of his physical strength meridian, the body's ability to digest spiritual chickens has also been greatly improved.

It took a long time to eat a spirit chicken in its entirety!

Although I was about to throw up, this was an unprecedented improvement.

And when he visualized the Yin God afterwards, he was even more pleasantly surprised to find that the retention effect of his body on spiritual energy had nearly doubled!

Correspondingly, the speed of condensing the power of the Yin God has also increased a lot.

Originally, it took 10 days to gather one drop of Yin Shen's power by eating six chickens, but now, in just one afternoon, Wang Ba has successfully gathered one third of the Yin Shen's power!

Calculated, it only takes three days to successfully condense a drop!

"I had the right idea!"

Wang Ba was very happy.

Improving the body meridian can indeed indirectly increase the concentration speed of Yinshen power.

But he also knows that the current speed is still not enough.

Now his demand for the power of the Yin God is unprecedentedly high, the more the power of the Yin God, the better, but there is not so much time.

He didn't know when Yu Changchun of the Immortal Society would lose patience with him, but he knew that once the other party no longer had expectations for him, he would inevitably be killed by the other party!

Therefore, on the one hand, he must work hard to condense more Yinshen power, on the other hand, he must also do everything possible to make false claims with the other party.

At night, he hesitated, and finally decided to take the four spiritual chickens and the remaining eight spiritual stones, and once again quietly left the villa under the cover of the power of the Yin God.

It's just that this time he was not very lucky and went to several Zhuangzi in a row.

As a result, either all the rare chickens have died of illness, or they have been dragged away by the people from Jingshanfang and centralized processing.

It was not easy to find a few Zhuangzi who were ranked lower and won almost 600 chickens.

Gained a life span of approximately 1,200 years.

The 8 spiritual stones that I planned to spend were not spent.

"There are still about 550 left. With another 550, I can reach the ninth level!"

Wang Ba felt a little regretful.

The life span required for the ninth level is almost 2,300 years.

However, he picked up his mood and returned to the villa.

Early in the morning.

Lao Hou then brought the chicken feed to the villa again, but he did not dare to come in and stopped at the door.

After handing over the chicken ingredients, Wang Ba couldn't wait to chat with Lao Hou about the Fairyland.

However, this time, Lao Hou refused to let go. No matter how Wang Ba asked, he just said that he would know everything after you join the party.

When Wang Ba saw this, he was still smiling, but his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"It came so fast! The plan was revealed so quickly? That's right. As long as an ordinary handyman is still thinking about condensing Spirit Gathering roots, I'm afraid he can survive for three or two days."

After all, if it is according to what Lao Hou said, the backstage of the Immortal Society is the headmaster of Jingshanfang, one of the six powerful elders in the sect besides the sect leader, who can catch up with such an unattainable big shot. Gao Zhi, it took off instantly.

Besides, there is also "The Secret Art of Burying Bones" hanging in front.

Normal handymen would probably not be able to resist such a temptation, and some of them would even act decisively, and I'm afraid they would immediately fall for it.

Thinking about it on the other hand, if anyone can resist such a temptation, he or she has probably seen that there will be problems with becoming an immortal.

"What to do?! How to deal with this game?!"

"It's not that I can't join the Immortal Association, but I'm afraid that some kind of spell will be cast on me as soon as I enter, so I'll have to go all the way to the end!"

Wang Ba thought quickly in his heart.

At the same time, in the mountain col outside the villa, invisible threads quietly floated in the palm of Changchun.

He stared closely at Wang Ba in the water mirror, waiting for Wang Ba's final decision.

Once Wang Ba still has not chosen to join the Immortal Society today.

Then what greeted Wang Ba was his merciless blow.

That's right.

Although he was very afraid of Li Zhi, his unfathomable junior brother, Yu Changchun still chose the safest method compared to the punishment if he was exposed.

After all, Liu Changfeng's death is imminent!

So, either join or kill immediately without leaving any trouble!

Even if the sudden death or disappearance of a handyman would attract attention, there would be no hesitation.

In the water mirror.

Wang Ba didn't seem to be aware of it, and was still beside Lao Hou, racking his brains to ask questions.

As he asked more and more questions.

The silk thread in Yu Changchun's palm also began to shine with an icy luster...

Thinking of how he had sworn to Li Zhi before, saying that he would succeed in recruiting him within three days.

He vaguely felt that this handyman might really slap him in the face.

But it doesn’t matter.

He won't argue with a dead man.

Fingers move slightly.

In the distance, at the entrance of Dingbaqi Village, Lao Hou's body shook slightly unnoticeably, and the luster in his eyes quietly faded, replaced by a touch of coldness.

At the same time, under the dirty and washed-white handyman's robe, a thin crack slowly opened in Lao Hou's waist, and sharp white bones slid slowly and silently. It wandered around his body and finally slid to his arm.

Then, Lao Hou raised his hand as if to say goodbye to Wang Ba.

Under the sleeves, there are thick bones and a hint of coldness.

Aiming at Wang Ba who was unaware.

Slowly poke out.

(end of this chapter)