Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 91 Harvest Neighbors

Wang Ba immediately became vigilant when he saw someone approaching the chicken farm.

While being ready to release Jia Qi at any time, he immediately released the transmission talisman to Yu Changchun. At the same time, he restrained his breath and slowly approached.

When he got closer, he saw a monk standing outside the wooden fence of the chicken farm, peering through the gaps between the wooden piles.

"Who's there?!"

Wang used his magic power to activate the Tianmen Order, and then suddenly gave a loud shout.

The monks outside the wall were shocked, immediately turned around with astonishing reaction speed, and then ran away without looking back.

Mana bursts out at an astonishing speed!

Just as he was about to run away, Wang Ba suddenly saw a familiar figure flying in the distance and shouted quickly:

"Senior Yu, this person is spying on the chicken farm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Changchun in the distance immediately reacted. Countless threads flew out from his palms and rushed towards the monk who was about to escape like a sky-blocking sun.

Soon, the monk was entangled in the silk threads of Changchun and lost his voice.

Wang Ba also quickly activated his magic power and rushed over.

When he reached the monk, he saw that Yu Changchun's face was not very good-looking, and he quickly handed over his hand:

"Senior Yu."

"Well, I caught him, but I didn't catch the real owner."

"This monk... is a human puppet?"

Wang Ba looked at the monk controlled by Yu Changchun with some surprise.

"He's just a puppet from the second floor of Qi Refining."

Yu Changchun didn't care much, but he was worried about the behavior of someone manipulating a puppet to peek into the chicken farm.

This is the key to his climb to the Foundation Building, how to tolerate the prying eyes of others.

He immediately said to Wang Ba: "I will be looking for a suitable formation in the past few days. When the time comes, I will set it up to prevent Xiaoxiao from worrying about it!"

Wang Ba was overjoyed when he heard this. He had been thinking about buying a set of formations to defend the chicken farm after he accumulated more spiritual stones.

In this way, he can practice in the stone cave with peace of mind.

But what I didn't expect was that the chicken farm would attract prying eyes so quickly.

But this can be considered a good thing. If not, how could Yu Changchun be willing to spend spiritual stones to help him build the formation.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard what Yu Changchun said:

"Well... this formation must at least be able to defend against those below the Qi Refining Late Stage, that is, it must at least be a Rank One Middle Grade formation. The current market price is a full 80 spirit stones..."

Wang Ba suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart: "Senior Yu means..."

Yu Changchun laughed and said:

"I bought too many rare chickens before, and I'm a little nervous now. I can borrow some from other fellow apprentices, but I still have to pay them back. Fellow Daoist, why don't you just write these eighty spiritual stones as How about paying me back 40 soul chickens in the future?”

grass! So dark!

Wang Ba couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

I thought it was Yu Changchun who came up with this spiritual stone, but I didn't expect that it ended up on my head.

Although forty spiritual chickens are really nothing to him, as a monk of the sect in Changchun, one spiritual chicken can sell at least four or five spiritual stones, which means that this formation in Changchun is not only He didn't spend a single spiritual stone, but still made a net profit of dozens of spiritual stones.

But after thinking about it, Wang Ba finally agreed to Yu Changchun's conditions.

If Yu Changchun is not fed, how can he worry about the development of the chicken farm?

At least the solution to the chicken feed problem still relies on Changchun’s connections.

This truth, Wang Ba can still figure it out.

Of course, he can't make him feel that the spiritual chicken is easy to cultivate, so that the other party's appetite will become bigger and bigger, and eventually the desire will be hard to fill.

But he immediately thought of another thing, and quickly pointed to the man on the side and said: "Senior Yu, can you give me this man?"

Yu Changchun showed hesitation: "This is worth at least sixty yuan..."

"It's still the previous rule. I'll remember thirty spirit chickens for you. How about returning them to you later?"

Wang Ba gritted his teeth, almost bleeding from the bite.

Yu Changchun couldn't stop laughing when he heard the words, stroked his beard and said:

"Haha, Fellow Daoist is too polite. In this way, I will help you erase the mark of the original owner on this puppet. By the way, I will check if there are any special methods left, and then I will teach you a general set of manipulation methods for puppets. The secret..."

"Thank you, senior!"

Wang Ba was overjoyed, and soon he memorized the formula taught by Changchun in his heart.

Just about to put the human puppet into the Entering Spirit animal bag.

But Yu Changchun stopped him.

"A high-level puppet can synchronize what it sees and hears to the controller, but this puppet should not have this function, you will wait..."

As he spoke, he showed Wang Ba his hand, pinched his fingers and recited the formula, and then pressed down on the top of the puppet's skull, exerting light force.

A bone piece the size of a thumb was actually taken out of it.

Yu Changchun swiped it with ease.

I saw a cloud suddenly rising above the bone piece.

Wang Ba was taken aback for a moment, because the scene on the cloud screen was the wooden building house rebuilt on the former site of Nanhu Village.

However, the user of the human puppet was obviously very careful, and did not let the puppet see his figure.

The puppet seemed to have a purpose, and came straight to the chicken farm.

Through the wooden fence, I saw many rare chickens inside.

Not long after, I suddenly heard a shout: "Who's there?!"

It quickly ran away...

Afterwards, there is obviously no need to look at it again.

"Mulouju...it seems to be some heretic monk."

Yu Changchun snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and murderous, and he seemed to have some plans in his heart.

This Tianmen cultivator, who had always appeared in front of Wang Ba with a kind face, finally revealed a trace of hidden ferocity.

Wang Ba is very happy. The stronger his teammates are, the more comfortable he will be.

Putting the bone pieces back on the top of the human puppet's skull, Wang Ba put the human puppet into the spirit beast bag.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Yu Changchun stopped staying any longer and threw a piece of 'transmission talisman' to Wang Ba with a bit of reluctance.

He didn't say much. During this time together, he already knew that Wang Ba was a very cautious person and would never waste this transmission talisman unless necessary.

Wang Ba also returned to the chicken farm happily, and deliberately released the human puppet. After restoring the other person's consciousness, he taught the other person how to feed the chickens, clean up the chicken manure, pick up eggs, etc.

It didn't take long for the puppet to roughly master these skills.

What surprised Wang Ba was that this puppet could actually practice on his own.

But perhaps because it has been transformed, even if it practices hard, it can only recover its magic power and cannot make any progress.

But Wang Ba is already very satisfied.

The appearance of the human puppet directly solved 90% of his workload. I have to say that it was really worth it to exchange for thirty spiritual chickens.

Back behind the cabin, Wang Ba checked the status of the batch of spiritual chickens he had cultivated.

To his surprise, this batch of spiritual chickens actually had a female spiritual chicken laying eggs, and there were five fertilized eggs among them.

After Wang Ba observed it for a while, it no longer affected the nesting behavior of the hen.

He selected a dozen spirit chickens of average quality, and after absorbing most of the longevity, he put the dozen spirit chickens away separately.

The next day, he took the dozen or so spirit chickens to Fangshi, and exchanged more than 30 spirit stones.

Gritting his teeth in the shop in Fangshi, he bought a storage bag of the lowest level, which only had a space of less than half a cubic meter, and spent 24 spirit stones.

I went to a grocery store again, and accidentally bought a seedling of a Rank One spiritual plant that was about to die: a black crystal peach tree.

Maybe it's because it's about to die, but the price is quite cheap.

Won it for less than ten spirit stones.

There are only a few spiritual stones left on hand.

Wang Ba went to Shidongju to complete the remaining Lingshi.

Then I practiced there for an afternoon.

He managed to cultivate a few rays of magic power.

…

At night.

Wang Ba rushed back to the chicken farm.

Let Jiaqi out and let him play freely in the chicken farm.

Every time he saw Jiaqi, he couldn't help but want to arrange a strong guy for it.

Given that Jia Qi is close to the High Grade chicken, if it can be paired with a male chicken of similar grade, there might be hope of breeding a High Grade chicken.

Of course, it is difficult to determine whether Jia Qi's combat ability can be inherited.

"Or, if there is a chance to get the 'Rank One True Spirit Fruit' that purifies the blood, there is hope that it can directly upgrade Jiaqi to High Grade."

The monk surnamed Shi in Dingjiuzhuang was lucky enough to get a true spirit fruit in the past, which helped the leopard-faced black weasel purify its bloodline, transforming it into a High Grade spirit beast.

But such a treasure is really hard to come by, and the price is extremely high.

Wang Ba really has no confidence that he can get it.

"Forget it, let's think of a way after this mission is over."

Whether it's cultivating a new generation of spirit chickens or helping Jiaqi get promoted, it will take time and there is no rush.

After daybreak, he planted the roots of the black crystal peach tree soaked overnight not far from the pool where the yellow-throated turtles were.

They also had people pile up all the chicken manure outside under the black crystal peach tree.

He knew nothing about the cultivation of spiritual plants. The reason why he planted spiritual plants was just to make use of chicken manure. After all, although the chicken manure smelled a bit strong, it still had some spiritual energy, so it was a pity to lose it.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Wang Ba felt that when he saw the peach tree again in the afternoon, the leaves on the branches were obviously moister and brighter.

There were people working, but there was nothing to do. Wang Ba went to Shidong Residence again.

However, not long after practicing, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Deng thud."

Wang Ba opened the door with some curiosity, only to see a tall monk standing at the door, with a Kun cultivator standing next to him.

When he saw Wang Ba, he immediately smiled and said:

"Chen Mian, this is a Taoist monk who lives next door. I saw your door was closed the other day. I guess you have a new neighbor, so I came here to visit."

This is a rather novel experience for Wang Ba.

After all, no monk had taken the initiative to visit him before.

Wang Ba quickly greeted the other party to come in.

Unfortunately, there was nothing in the stone house. He didn't even have a pot of tea to receive the other party.

However, Chen Mian and his Taoist companions quite understood this:

"Fellow Daoist is a non-religious monk, and he must be the same as the two of us. They are both descendants of the Eastern Saint Sect..."

"It's not easy for us to survive here!"

Wang Ba was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he quickly reacted.

Most of the people who are down enough to live here are disciples of the Dongsheng Sect.

If there are lay monks from other places who can come here, they are probably of some wealth, and they will not be reluctant to part with the spirit stone and live in this place.

The three of them chatted briefly for a while.

But mostly Chen Mian was talking, while the other two were listening.

From the casual conversation, Wang Ba also roughly knew that Chen Mian and his Taoist companions originally practiced in the Shanggong Room.

Although both have Qi Refining level six cultivation levels, their cultivation levels are not bad.

However, when he was in the Dongsheng Sect, he was focused on cultivation. Apart from arranging tasks for the outer disciples, he didn't have any special skills at all.

Now that he has become a cultivator, he has no use for the time being. He can only go to the shops in the market to do some chores every day and earn some meager spiritual stones, which can be regarded as a living.

"Fellow Daoist Wang can afford the cost of living in this cave by himself. He must have some skills, which is enviable!"

Chen Mian sighed.

Wang Ba waved his hands again and again.

Both of them thought Wang Ba was being modest, and Chen Mian even complimented him a few words.

But when the two heard that Wang Ba only had one level of Qi Refining, they looked at each other in shock.

After a while, Chen Mian's Taoist companion suddenly said: "Husband, we made an appointment with Senior Brother Qi to meet later, how about we..."

Wang Ba was slightly stunned. He remembered that the two of them had just said that they had a great time chatting, and they would talk freely tonight.

Chen Mian suddenly nodded: "Yes, yes, I almost forgot!"

Then he apologized and said goodbye.

Wang Ba naturally and politely tried to persuade him to stay.

The two of them walked even more hurriedly, as if they were afraid that Wang Ba would catch them.

When Wang Ba saw this, he was a little confused for a moment.

But he didn't care too much and lived a peaceful life practicing cultivation and raising chickens with peace of mind.

A few days later, the mission information from the Tianmen Sect finally appeared in the Tianmen Order:...

(end of this chapter)