Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 56: Ten Levels Broken, Spiritual Roots Established

Chapter 56: Ten levels broken, spiritual roots established

"Death? Bind living things?"

Wang Ba looked at the light curtain in front of him with some surprise.

He did not expect that after accumulating ten thousand years of lifespan, he would have additional gains.

Although this surrogate Divine Ability consumes 1,000 years of life energy each time it is bound to a living creature, but being able to exempt from a fatal injury with a thousand years of life energy is simply a bargain.

The only thing to worry about is that if you encounter continuous irresistible damage, this Divine Ability will lose its value.

But even so, the addition of a life-saving magical skill made Wang Ba's anxious mood slightly relieved.

"I don't know if there will be any surprises after accumulating 100,000 years."

"Forget it, why are you thinking so far ahead? Let's think about how to arrange these 5,400 years of life."

With more than five thousand years of longevity in his body, he didn't feel much except that he was more energetic, and there was no longevity breakthrough like the rare chicken.

This made him a little confused. He didn't know whether he couldn't break through or whether the human race was like this.

He didn't have any place to experiment. After being in the sect for so long, he really didn't take the initiative to touch anyone except chickens and ducks.

"Try again when you have a chance, and get busy with business first."

Back in the house, Wang Ba thought secretly.

Originally, all he could consume was a strong physique.

But now there is another ‘Divine Ability’.

The former can allow him to truly enter the ranks of monks, and the latter can give him one more chance to survive in times of crisis.

After thinking for a while, he quickly made his choice.

[Current longevity - 4608 years]

Along with more than 4,000 years of life, Wang Ba was taken away from his body.

The bottleneck that had troubled countless handymen was also quietly broken in this silent moment.

Strengthen the body through the tenth floor, complete.

Wang Ba squeezed his palm gently and suddenly felt a little dazed.

Is this it?

In the past year since he entered the sect, he worked hard, slept long and hard, endured humiliation for so long, just to be able to condense the roots of Spirit Gathering, and now, is it like this?

For a moment, his heart actually felt a little empty.

He sat there for a while, then lay down on the bed that was still stained with Jia Qi's chicken feces.

He allowed himself to close his eyes.

a long time.

Wang Ba suddenly opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, his eyes flashing with excitement!

He finally came to his senses!

"Spiritual roots! I have spiritual roots!"

Although he has not yet had Qi Refining, and although he is still just a handyman, so what?

He may also suffer a lot.

Suffer a lot.

Got a lot of beatings.

But he knew it would never get any harder than before.

Wang Ba suddenly raised his head with a feeling and looked through the window lattice.

He saw the sky slowly lighting up, the fish-belly white that he had seen countless times.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that he looked particularly beautiful today.

…

"A talisman for detecting spiritual roots?"

Early in the morning, in Xiyuanfang City, the shopkeeper of the Talisman Shop, who was not busy yet, was stroking his long beard and shaking his head:

"We don't have this thing here. You have to go to Fengyangfang City to have a look."

"You're just a handyman, but you can't go to Fengyangfang City."

"Would you like to take a look at this 'Colorful Flower Talisman', so that you can feel the light released by the Talisman when you detect the Middle Grade spiritual root, and the High Grade single spiritual root, do you want to see it? The price is the same , only six points of spiritual stones."

Wang Ba waved his hand: "Thank you, shopkeeper, no need."

He has his own spiritual roots, so why bother to experience those false things.

But in fact he is also a bit weak.

Because he discovered that although he had finally reached the tenth level of the Strengthening Body Meridian, his body did not seem to have changed much.

There was no improvement in strength or speed. He felt that there was not much difference from before he reached the tenth level.

And the spiritual roots cannot be felt at all.

If it weren't for his eyes, he could see that when the spiritual energy passed through his body, a lot of it stayed in his Dantian, which was a little different from usual.

He even wondered if this Strengthening Body Sutra was really a lie, and it couldn't condense his spiritual roots at all.

Therefore, he, who was always cautious, couldn't help but run to Fangshi early in the morning and inquire about the spiritual root talisman.

Unfortunately, there is no such talisman for sale in the mortal market, so you can only go to the "Fengyang Market" of the monks.

And with his current status as a handyman, he couldn't get in at all.

"How about trying this 'Little Flying Sand Technique'? This does not require mana. Although it does no harm, it allows you to easily experience the feeling of immortals casting spells..."

The shopkeeper of the talisman shop never misses any opportunity to sell talismans.

Wang Ba raised his hands and cupped his fists: "It's really not necessary, I'm sorry for bothering you!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The shopkeeper of the Talisman Shop looked at Wang Ba's leaving figure and couldn't help but twitch his long beard and spit:

"Bah, what the hell! I'm already working as a handyman, and I still think I'm a relic! I don't even take a pee to look after myself, what kind of fate do I have... Here we go! What do you want, my guest..."

Naturally, Wang Ba didn’t know the changes in the shopkeeper’s past and present.

Even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.

But he had another purpose in coming to Fangshi.

"Shopkeeper, do you still have rare chickens and colorful ducks?"

"It's gone. The higher-ups have tightened the investigation recently, and they won't let those who are sick anymore. Do you want to take a look, Baozhu?"

"Oh, hehe, forget it, I have a few spirit chickens, do you still accept them?"

I ran around the entire Xiyuanfang City, and as a result, there was not even a single sick chicken in every grain store.

Not only sick chickens, but almost none of other poultry were left.

There are only a few large, healthy pigs.

If he was wearing this thing, he would definitely attract attention.

He had no choice but to exchange all the spiritual chickens he brought with him for spiritual stones. Anyway, at this time, he sold the spiritual chickens when they were in a high position, and he won't lose any money.

With Lingshi, if you encounter something you need, you can buy it in time.

When going to Ding Jiuzhuang, he went to Beisongfang City by the way, but found that the doors of several grain shops were closed.

After asking around, I found out that not long after he left last night, several shops in Beisongfang City were closed down. It was said that they were found selling sick poultry, spreading plague and other behaviors that harmed the sect.

I heard that a few outer disciples who bought sick chickens were arrested and severely punished.

Hearing this news, Wang Ba was shocked into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he has always been cautious. When he bought sick chickens last night, he used to disguise himself. Otherwise, even the outer disciples would be caught, and he would not have the confidence to escape.

But I also know in my heart that it is basically impossible to buy sick chickens to earn life money in the future.

However, Wang Ba is already very satisfied. During this wave of plague, he has collected two to three thousand rare chickens. The total number of the dozen Zhuangzi at the back is probably similar to this number.

In normal times, if he wanted to receive so many rare chickens, he might have to be careful for another three or four years.

"When the spiritual root is detected, and you know your situation roughly, you have to find a way to leave the sect as soon as possible."

Wang Ba secretly thought about the way to leave the sect.

To be honest, he also thought about simply pretending to be a 'Hidden Spiritual Root' and becoming an outer disciple of the Dongsheng Sect, without saying anything about reaching the sky in one step. However, with his Goldfinger's potential, he was confident that he could grow up quickly.

But he never dared to forget for a moment that there is still a secret organization called the "Society of Immortals" in the sect.

Yu Changchun, Deacon Li, Lao Hou...

He wanted to inform and expose the sect.

But what if the backstage of Chengxianhui is really the head of Jingshanfang?

That's Gold Core Perfected Being!

Does he, a little handyman who has just Spirit Gathering and is not even Qi Refining, really have the courage to face such a big shot?

And again, he didn't believe that everyone in the sect was stupid and couldn't detect this situation.

The meaning of knowing clearly but allowing it to develop is self-evident.

Faced with this complicated situation, his best way to deal with it is:

Walk!

No matter the cost, the sooner the better!

With such determination, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Dingjiuzhuang, he heard Chu Erniu's cry: