Longevity, starting from raising chickens

100 Three Years
call out.

On the bank of Nanhu Lake, in front of the chicken farm.

A figure dressed in black jumped off the dharma sword.

The visitor had a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, but his eyes were full of evil spirits.

Only when he glanced over the chicken farm, his eyes softened.

Feeling the movement, a female cultivator soon came out of the chicken farm.

Good-looking, not very beautiful, but very attractive.

When he saw the person coming, he suddenly showed surprise:
"Shen Fu? Are you back?"

The person who came here was Shenfu.

He was also a little surprised when he saw the nun:

"Buchan? Why are you here? Where's my brother?"

"Cough...I happened to come over to help senior brother harvest the Jade Fire Spirit berries, and by the way, help him feed the spirit turtle...Senior brother is inside."

Bu Chan's face suddenly flushed, he hesitated to explain, and immediately changed the subject:
"By the way, don't you, you still have to do that task for half a year outside of teaching? Why did you come back so early?"

Hearing Bu Chan's explanation, Shen Fu didn't think too much about it, but when he mentioned the matter of coming back early, he said with a bad face:

"Don't mention it, the cultivator who issued the mission failed when he attacked the foundation establishment, and the inner demon died back. Our mission was cancelled."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go find my brother first!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Bu Chan to answer, he hurried in.

According to the formula given by his senior brother, he pinched his fingers and quickly crossed the small golden bell formation.

Just when he entered the chicken farm, Shen Fu stopped for a moment, couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart, and raised his head to look not far away.

In the chicken farm, a wooden stake not far away stood on the frame.

A sturdy male spirit chicken stood on one foot at the highest point, looking down at him indifferently.

The strong spiritual power emanating from his body, as well as the sense of danger that came from his intuition from time to time, made Shen Fu dare not act rashly.

Brother's spirit chicken, why does it feel like it is more powerful than it was half a year ago.

Shen Fu muttered secretly.

He didn't dare to act rashly, he squeezed out a stiff smile from his heart, stretched his hand above his head, and carefully waved to the male spirit chicken:
"Cough... Eleven? It's me, Eleven, Jia Eleven, it's me, Shen Fu, don't you recognize it? The one who fed you worms before, you still shit on me when you were young...it's me !Shen Fu, my brother's brother..."

However, the male spiritual chicken on the stand narrowed its eyes slightly and stared at him coldly. At the same time, the other curled up chicken paw was slowly lowered, and its wings were slightly opened.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Shen Fu's heart.

Well, this guy doesn't want to fuck him, does he?
At this moment, Bu Chan's speechless voice sounded behind him:

"You remember wrongly, it's twelve, A twelve."

"Hey!"

The male spirit chicken on the stand heard Bu Chan speak and made a crisp sound, then curled up its paws again, and closed its eyes independently on one foot.

It seems that the issue of Shen Fu calling the wrong name is no longer pursued.

Shen Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

Couldn't help muttering:
"Before I left, there was only A[-], who knew that there was another A[-] in just half a year."

The squinting rooster on the stand suddenly opened his eyes again, staring at Shen Fu coldly.

Shen Fu was so frightened that he immediately closed his mouth.

Walking to the bottom of the canopy-like peach tree by the pool, he felt that he was far enough away from Jia Twelve, so Shen Fu asked cautiously:

"Bu Chan, I remember that Eleventh Brother was already a top-grade spirit chicken, right? Why does this Eleventh Beetle seem to be more powerful than Eleventh?"

Buchan replied: "Senior brother said that there are also high and low grade chickens."

As she spoke, she grabbed a large basket of Jade Fire Spirit berries full of spiritual energy from the storage bag.

"Give me two and let me taste it."

When Shen Fu saw the fruit in Bu Chan's hand, he immediately said greedily.

Bu Chan gave him a sideways glance, and threw a basket of fruit into the calm pool with his hands.

next moment.

A large group of black shadows quickly appeared under the water surface.

Immediately.

A big white turtle as big as a millstone rushed out of the water!

Stretching its white neck and opening its mouth wide, it swallowed these Jade Fire Spirit berries like a whale absorbing water!
Immediately, it fell heavily into the water again, splashing water all over the sky.

Bu Chan, who had been on guard for a long time, condensed a wooden shield in front of him one step ahead.

Shen Fu was caught off guard, and even though he quickly cast the spell, his face was still splashed.

"Bu Chan!!"

"Here, do you want to eat the fruit?"

Bu Chan nonchalantly handed the other two Jade Fire Spirit berries.

Shen Fu was so angry that he couldn't speak, he could only stare at her, then snatched the fruit from the other party's hand, and took a hard bite.

The juice is overflowing, and the sweet and sour taste with the graininess of the seeds bursts in the mouth instantly.

"It's delicious! The key is that the aura is also abundant, how can senior brother be willing to give such good food to these beasts?"

While Shen Fu threw the remaining fruit into his mouth, he felt sorry for his senior brother.

puff--

There was another splash of water under the pool.

Shen Fu casually formed a sword shadow, blocking the water droplets all over the sky, and said speechlessly, "Why are you so stingy, you can't even say it!"

Who would have thought it would be okay if he said this, a large amount of water droplets in the pool instantly condensed into ice, like clusters of arrows, shooting towards Shenfu!

The sword shadow that Shen Fu condensed was almost instantly shattered by these ice arrows!
Shen Fu was taken aback!
Hastily retreated, and Buchan also quickly shouted: "Food bucket, don't do it!"

The Frostbolt froze for an instant, and then melted quickly, like rewinding, and fell back into the pool again.

Shen Fu stared in shock at the distinctive white turtle in the pool. The other party stretched out its white head, glanced at him with dark brown eyes, then lowered its head again to bite the turtles scattered in the pool. fruit.

There are also some golden spirit turtles that are smaller than it, but none of them dare to approach it.

After eating the fruit, the white tortoise quickly swam to the pool, stretched out its head, and approached Buchan.

Buchan touched the white turtle's head, and reluctantly took out another basket of fruit from the storage bag, and placed it by the pool.

The white tortoise simply stretched its neck, and began to eat by itself.

"Buchan, this guy..."

Shen Fu spoke carefully from behind.

Bu Chan turned her head and glared at Shen Fu: "Don't mess with the idiot next time, it has a big temper, if I didn't feed it often, I wouldn't be able to persuade it."

Feeling the astonishing fluctuations in the spiritual power of the white turtle in front of him, it was not weaker than the previous male spirit rooster, even worse.

This time, Shen Fu didn't dare to speak casually.

Instead he asked:
"Where is Senior Brother? Why haven't you seen him?"

"He...he's busy behind the cabin."

Not knowing what to think of, Bu Chan's face turned red again.

Shen Fu looked at Buchan strangely, feeling like he hadn't seen him for half a year, this old friend suddenly became strange.

But he didn't think too much, and walked quickly to the back of the wooden house.

In the end, he found that the senior brother was facing him, squatting in front of a group of hens, and kept dripping things into the ass of the hens.

Shen Fu didn't understand much, but he patiently watched the whole process.

After the last hen was dripped with liquid, Shen Fu suddenly heard the voice of his senior:
"Why did you come back so soon?"

Hearing his senior brother's voice again, Shen Fu's heart was lifted, and he quickly told the story of his employer's attack on Foundation Establishment and his backlash.

"Demonic skills, the sword is slanted, it is extremely risky, and it is a common problem to die after breaking through the barrier."

The brother sighed.

Immediately stood up and turned around.

Not too handsome, even at first glance, it looks a little ordinary.

It's just that the unique peaceful atmosphere on his body makes people feel peaceful.

It's just that although he respects his senior brother very much, Shen Fu doesn't quite agree with his senior brother's opinion:

"Senior brother, I think that although the magic method is risky, it also has great benefits. You see, those who are in the same period as me and Buchan are not as qualified as us, but after switching to the exercises taught by Tianmen, they are now It's the fifth level of Qi Refining, and I'm still wandering around the third level of Qi Refining."

"It's just sacrificing the possibility of the future in exchange for the momentary quickness. You don't have to pay too much attention to it, just do it in your own way."

The brother comforted him with a smile.

Although Shen Fu still disagreed with it in his heart, he knew that the senior brother was really doing it for his own good, so he didn't argue any more.

Instead, I talked to my brother about what I had experienced outside the country for the past six months.

The senior brother listened quietly and did not speak.

Shen Fu is also used to it, talking about his experiences incessantly, which is completely different from his indifferent image outside.

Afterwards, he angrily told about the embarrassing things about mistaking Jia Twelve for Jia Eleven just now, and about being drenched all over by the white tortoise 'big bucket' in the pool.

"Although Twelve has inherited his mother's fighting ability and is even better than Eleven, but he is a bit withdrawn and not very gregarious, so I arranged for him to visit the door. He doesn't know you, so he will naturally want to go. Attacking you, if Buchan didn't follow behind, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss."

The brother smiled and said: "As for the idiot, this guy is really bad-tempered, and he still holds grudges. If you haven't reached the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining, it's better not to hang around in front of it."

Shen Fu suddenly became speechless.

He still thought that his senior brother could give him some relief.

Just as he was thinking, the senior brother handed over a storage bag and a token of Mulouju.

Shen Fu took the storage bag and took a look, only to find that it was filled with cooked soul chickens.

Shen Fu's complexion changed, and he stuffed the storage bag back into the opponent's hand without hesitation.

"Brother, I can't have this!"

"At the beginning, I said to help you do things, but I haven't done a few things until now. I just benefited from you, and I have no face to ask for it!"

But he was firmly held in his hand by his senior brother.

"Take it, otherwise your cultivation base is not enough, how can you help me?"

"With the help of these things, you should be able to break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining smoothly. Although it is slower than those monks who practice the magic way, it also saves a lot of disaster."

Shen Fu showed hesitation.

At this time, the senior brother stared at his eyes, and said seriously:
"Remember, don't practice those magical skills that spread in the market... In this world, there is nothing for nothing."

"I know, brother."

Shen Fu hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, and finally took the storage bag.

He didn't say thank you, but hid this kindness deep in his heart.

"Well, all right, adjust your state, and quickly take this house card and go to Mulouju to improve your cultivation base."

The senior brother smiled and patted Shen Fu.

Soon, Shen Fu left the chicken farm, and the moment he walked out of the chicken farm, his face was once again covered with the coldness that strangers should not enter.

Outside the wooden house, watching Shen Fu leave, Wang Ba casually snuffed out the water mirror in his hand.

Maybe he really wanted to use Shen Fu in the beginning.

But after all, human beings are not grass and trees, and during getting along, he also gradually recognized this young monk who seemed arrogant and disobedient, but in fact still had a rare heart of innocence.

Of course, the reason why Wang Ba generously gave away the next-grade Lingji, and even the house card of Mulouju, was because these things were basically useless to him today.

"The eighth floor of Qi refining... Mulouju is already a bit slow for me."

Wang Ba looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

There, the immature girl has gradually grown up, playing with the white turtle in the sunset.

It's like a scroll.

"It's time to move to the Lingshui courtyard..."

(End of this chapter)