Chapter 60 Wan Shou Yuan

[Absorb the same kind and infect 'Wan Shou Yuan'. ]

[Current Shouyuan - 204 years. ]

[Current remaining life span: 591.3 years]

Looking at the invisible light curtain in front of him, Wang Ba's face darkened.

He is not a murderous person, and he is not afraid of people's jokes. He can even be said to be a little timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

But just now he was almost killed by Chu Erniu, and when Chu Erniu provoked and insulted him in every possible way, he couldn't help but feel murderous for the first time.

His palm even pressed on the jade pendant given by Zhao Feng.

That is to say, he still had reason, so he didn't take action.

But then, he suddenly thought of an idea that he had never been able to implement.

Since rare chickens, spiritual chickens, and spiritual insects can deposit and withdraw longevity, what about people?

As soon as this thought arose, he could hardly contain the impulse in his heart.

Even if he knew that there was still a lot of risk in doing so.

But he still made a prompt decision, deliberately pretending to compromise, and did not hesitate to send a large amount of spiritual stones to create opportunities, and took the opportunity to take the initiative to touch the other party.

really!

Just as he had guessed, when he touched Chu Erniu's palm, Chu Erniu's longevity message immediately popped up.

[Target longevity: 102.3 years. ]

Wang Ba learned 102 years for the first time.

Instead of absorbing all the light, it retained a few months of longevity.

Otherwise, as soon as he came into contact with Chu Erniu, the other party would die suddenly, which would be like telling others that he had a problem.

However, an accident happened.

Instead of reaping the expected 102 years of life, he lost 204 years in one fell swoop.

"It took 102 years to absorb it, but not only did it not receive it, but it also lost 204 years of longevity...the infection...could it be that the price of absorbing the same kind of life is the loss of twice the life span?"

"Then, if you deposit longevity yuan to someone else, will you also infect the other person?"

Although Wang Ba felt sorry for the loss of longevity, he immediately had new conjectures.

If it is true as he guessed, then whether it is to draw or deposit longevity energy, as long as the objects are human beings, the gain outweighs the loss.

Of course, sometimes it can work wonders... like the plot against Chu Erniu just now.

As long as you are willing to spend your lifespan and touch the other person, you will have a chance to make the other person run out of lifespan and die.

It's just that any normal monk wouldn't let you touch it at will.

Therefore, having this ability is almost equivalent to not having it.

"When I have the chance, I'll try to deposit longevity yuan for others and see if my guess is correct."

Wang Ba was not too disappointed. He put himself in a good mood, shoveled chicken manure, picked up eggs, and fed the rare chickens one by one with extreme blood pills, and quickly became busy.

He stayed busy until the sunset, then dragged his exhausted body back to Dingbaqi Village.

Compared with Dingjiuzhuang, Dingbaqiuzhuang is undoubtedly much smaller.

But Wang Ba felt very comfortable.

He habitually disguised a random part of his body with the power of Yinshen. After confirming that no one was prying, he heated up the leftover spiritual chicken from the casserole in the morning. After repeated psychological preparation, he gradually cooked the spiritual chicken. swallow.

His digestion ability has been greatly improved now, even a whole spiritual chicken can be eaten.

After eating it with difficulty, he immediately started practicing the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" impatiently.

This skill, obtained from Mr. Sun, gave him too many surprises.

It can be said that without this technique, even if he had the ability to carry longevity energy, it would probably take several times the time to practice the Strengthening Sutra.

The most important thing is that although it doesn't have the slightest damage ability, it can exert miraculous effects at critical times.

For example, I dealt with Zongmen disciples, Chengxianhui, etc. before.

Therefore, Wang Ba has always attached great importance to the practice of this technique, and has never stopped gathering the power of the Yin God for a day.

But what makes him regretful is that he still can't understand the key to entering the second layer of this exercise.

On the gold paper, it is only for the practitioners to continue to meditate every day for about a thousand years, and when the water drips through the stone, they can break through to the second floor in one fell swoop.

There is no specific quantitative process.

Wang Ba could only keep his head down and continue accumulating Yinshen power.

Fortunately, the power of Yin God alone has benefited him a lot.

"However, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Elder Sun's death is very suspicious... You need to be more careful when you leave the sect in the future."

Although Wang Ba felt that even if there was such a group or a person who coveted the "Yin Shen Dameng Sutra", they would probably not be able to find him, but he did not take it lightly.

In the world of monks, all kinds of weird and mysterious methods emerge one after another, who knows if the other party will have such an ability?

If you feel that you have the ability to carry life, and you have the Divine Ability to replace death, then you will be arrogant, fanciful, and get carried away, then you will not be far from death.

Just like today's Chu Erniu.

He feels that he has spiritual roots and is a Qi Refining monk, so he treats handymen like Wang Ba as nothing.

But he didn't expect that Wang Ba had the ability to steal longevity silently, so that he only had a few months left to live. Even if he survived on the front line, he would only have a few days to live.

Who knows if others may have similar methods?

So in Ding Jiuzhuang before, although Zhao Feng put on a gesture of supporting him, he didn't take the opportunity to attack the monk surnamed Shi and Chu Erniu.

The former is because there is no need to make enemies. With the cautious and realistic character of this monk surnamed Shi, he will probably not embarrass Wang Ba later.

The latter is because he has already done something, so there is no need for that.

It seemed that he was a little aggrieved, but in fact... he was really aggrieved.

But how many people in this world can truly do whatever they want?

If you can really do whatever you want, then there is no need to practice or seek to be transcendent.

Wang Ba is very open-minded, but he can only be more open-minded.

What surprised him was that maybe it was because he finally condensed his spiritual roots.

After eating a whole spiritual chicken, although a lot of spiritual energy still spilled out of the body due to lack of traction, nearly one-third of the spiritual energy was still retained in the body.

Afterwards, he only spent less than half the time contemplating before, and successfully condensed a whole drop of Yin Shen's power.

Efficiency is greatly improved.

If not for the fact that there was only one spiritual chicken left in the casserole, he would definitely have cultivated another drop tonight.

And now, the number of Yin God's power in his Yin God Mansion has reached a full twenty drops.

Although it is insignificant in the huge Yinshen Mansion, Wang Ba is already quite satisfied.

A sound sleep all night.

At dawn the next day, he pulled out Jia Qi, who was used to getting into his bed, and started a new round of training.

Yesterday, he saw the leopard-faced black weasel of the monk named Shi swallowing fire. He was quite surprised and started to try to light a fire and let Jia Qi swallow it in one gulp.

After all, the spiritual chicken is also a kind of spiritual beast. It makes no sense that the leopard-faced black weasel can swallow fire, but Jia Qi can't, right?

As a result, Jia Qi refused, tilting his head and looking at Wang Ba with eyes full of confusion.

"Click!? Cack!"

The feeling given to Wang Ba is: Are you crazy? ! I'm just a little hen!

Wang Ba struggled for a while and finally gave up.

Fortunately, he found that Jia Qi's mouth seemed to be getting harder and sharper, and his speed became more and more astonishing. He had made considerable progress, and he felt a little satisfied.

After packing up Ding Baqi Zhuang, he took a detour to Xiyuanfang City.

However, what surprised him was that Xiyuanfang City was closed.

"The order was given two days ago, don't you know? There is a shortage of manpower everywhere now, and all the shopkeepers here have been dragged to work."

A hunchbacked old man wearing a handyman's robe said with a trembling stick.

Looking past the hunchbacked old man, Wang Ba glanced at Xiyuanfang City behind him.

Although there weren’t many people in the past, there were still people talking, shouting, and hurriedly carrying goods on the narrow road paved with bluestones...

Now it's empty.

"Thank you!"

Wang Ba held his fists and left.

"Beisongfang City should still be open, Housheng, you can go there."

The old man shouted after him.

"Thank you!"

Beisongfang City is the closest to the core area of ​​the sect and is not far from the location of Ding Jiuzhuang.

Wang Ba immediately rushed over.

"The skills practiced by the immortals? What the hell are you thinking about? How can we mortals have them in Fengyang City? If they do, they are in Fengyang City."

The shopkeeper of the bookstore in Beishanfang City did not speak in a bookish tone at all.

Being able to open the door for business at this time, the shopkeeper of the bookstore is naturally confident.

Wang Ba is not angry either. The shopkeeper of the bookshop is known for his bad mouth, and everyone who frequents the market knows it.

"Is there any way for our handymen to enter Fengyangfang City?"

"A handyman wants to join? Are you looking for death?"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore cursed as usual, then glanced at Wang Ba and curled his lips:

"It's not impossible, as long as the sect's immortal takes you there."

"Or if you are holding the Immortal's identity card, you will recognize it."

Wang Ba knew there was no chance as soon as he heard this.

Where can he go to find the disciples of the sect?

Zhao Feng is indeed capable, but he came and went in a hurry yesterday, and obviously there was no time to take him to any market.

Even if there were, Wang Ba would not be too embarrassed to trouble the only person he felt he could trust in this sect.

And he will flee the sect soon. If he is too involved with Zhao Feng, it will be troublesome if the two meet in the future.

For various reasons, he didn't want to find Zhao Feng.

"Forget it, stop being greedy. Let's figure out how to do the exercises after we leave the sect."

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at the entrance of Dingjiuzhuang Villa, he saw the other party's figure.

Not only Zhao Feng, there were also several sect disciples in white robes in the villa, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Seeing Wang Ba approaching, Zhao Feng nodded slightly, which attracted the attention of several other sect disciples.

And when they saw Wang Ba wearing the Taoist robe of a handyman, they were surprised and looked away.

"Shangxian..."

There were so many people, Wang Ba respectfully saluted Zhao Feng and others.

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes subconsciously swept across the distance.

not far away.

A dead body covered with a quilt lay flat on the straw mat, and its face could not be seen clearly.

But it made Wang Ba's heart suddenly lift!

(end of this chapter)

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