Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 12 Eggs Condensed Yin God Power!
The first thing is that the rare chicken has laid an egg.

Chicken laying eggs is a perfectly normal thing.

However, after observation, Wang Ba discovered that it was a fertilized precious egg.

And it's a breed of male spirit chicken.

A few days ago, when he had just completed the first level of "Yin Shen Da Meng Jing", Wang Ba found that there was a male spirit chicken that seemed to be ready to move.

I didn't expect to see this male spirit rooster step on its back with my own eyes today.

Although the huge size of the spirit chicken seems a bit unsuitable to be pressed against the rare chicken.

But Wang Ba was very happy.

And it didn't take long, and I saw the lucky hen laying eggs.

In Wang Ba's opinion, the aura in this egg is obviously stronger than that of ordinary rare eggs.

This made Wang Ba look forward to it.

After the egg hatches, what kind of chicken will come out?
Ling chicken, or still rare chicken?

Or is it a transition between the two?

Of course, there is also the possibility of reproductive isolation and failure to hatch.

This is uncertain.

But Wang Ba was busy now.

In order to prevent other chickens from pecking at the egg because of hunger, he specially made a separate nest for the hen and the eggs and surrounded it.

Then he put the male spirit chicken together with other hens, including the two female spirit chickens.

It's just that when he saw the male spirit chicken being beaten violently by the female spirit chicken, he knew that he was thinking too much.

We can only hope that it can continue to be lucky to other hens.

Busy and busy, by the time the work was over, it was already late.

He killed a chicken as usual, and in order to ensure that the aura did not overflow seriously, he chose to make soup.

Afterwards, all traces were removed, and the chicken bones were buried in the ground by him.

Think while eating.

In two days, Deacon Li came to collect the offerings. As a result, he only ate eight of the 22 spiritual chickens that had transformed.

This is already the result of his desperately contemplating the Yin God and absorbing spiritual energy.

Yep, that was the second best thing he found.

That is to visualize the Yin God immediately after eating the spirit chicken.

It can effectively intercept a small part of the aura.

The ratio is probably less than one-tenth of the overflowing aura.

These auras were basically sucked away by the Yinshen Palace between the eyebrows.

But so far, there is still no movement in the Yinshen Mansion between the eyebrows.

He didn't feel the so-called power of Yin God at all.

It's as if after practicing the first level of the "Yin Shen Da Meng Jing", there is nothing to gain except the ability to see the aura clearly.

Even so, he still didn't give up.

It's not that he doesn't want to use his life energy to continue improving the "Yin God's Great Dream Sutra". Firstly, his lifespan is not enough, and secondly, unlike the "Strength Body Jing", the consumption options of "Yin God's Great Dream Sutra" on the panel are after he breaks through. , then inexplicably disappeared.

He can only visualize a little bit by himself.

It is the same today.

After eating and drinking, he didn't even have time to wipe his mouth, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the spot and visualized the Yin God.

The figure of Yinshen is constantly outlined between the eyebrows.

At the same time, he observed the aura in his body, and seeing a small part of the aura was trapped by his body, he was happier than earning spirit stones.

As the last trace of aura was absorbed, Wang Ba slowly let out a breath.

However, at this moment, Wang Ba's eyebrows suddenly trembled!
He felt that a bright red drop of water the size of a peanut condensed out of thin air in the Yinshen Palace!

"This...is the power of the Yin God!"

Almost instantly, he reacted!
This drop of water is really too small.

Compared with this drop of water, the Yinshen Mansion between the eyebrows is simply empty and boundless.

However, the shock brought to Wang Ba was not weak at all!

Because at the moment when the power of the Yin God was condensed, he finally knew the magical effect of the power of the Yin God.

"Four words sum it up... the fake looks like the real!"

"Using the power of the Yin God to move, you can hide the sky and cross the sea under the nose of others, and fabricate the truth!"

"Simply put, it's like an illusion that can deceive others at will!"

"Unless the power of the Yin God is exhausted, ordinary people will not be able to see through it at all!"

"Old Sun, where did he get such a mysterious exercise?"

At this moment, endless doubts arose in Wang Ba's heart about Elder Sun's identity.

Even if he has little knowledge, he can still feel the extraordinaryness of this "Yin God Dream Sutra".

But where did Mr. Sun, a mortal, get it?
After thinking about it, I still have no idea.

But he didn't get involved too much. With the power of the Yin God, the things that he had been worrying about before suddenly came to fruition.

That is, sell the remaining spirit chickens!
This matter has troubled him for a long time, and if Deacon Li can't find out, he has to deal with so many soul chickens.

After all, a few can be hidden, but a dozen or so are too eye-catching.

If you can't finish it, either throw it away or sell it.

It really hurts to lose it.

And if you sell it, too many can easily attract the attention of others.

Even if it is sold in different markets, the risk is very high.

Originally, he had already considered whether to find a place where no one would store it secretly or simply throw it away.

But now, the appearance of Yinshen power gave him a good solution.

He only needs to use the power of Yin God to change his appearance and disguise, and he can sell all these spirit chickens generously.

It will be restored after it is sold.

Unless it's caught live, there's very little going wrong.

Of course, he can also deceive Deacon Li so that he cannot see it.

But on this point, he was not sure.

Being able to become a deacon, even if it is a deacon of the outer sect, must have its own merits, and one might be able to see through his disguise.

He dared not take such a risk.

Therefore, after much deliberation, it is most appropriate to sell these spirit chickens.

"However, you have to try it first!"

But this made him suffer again, how to try?Who to try?
He is alone in the mountains, with no one around.

In addition to going to Fangshi, you can also see Laohou who delivers chicken feed and Niu Yong who collects chicken manure every day.

After thinking about it, it's just these two people!
Still stick to the visualization.

However, the drop of water in the Yinshen Palace did not change.

It seems that if he hadn't absorbed the spiritual energy in the past few days, it would have taken him at least a month or two to condense a single drop by just relying on his visualization.

He only fell asleep after intuiting the deep night.

Early the next morning, he got up to feed and clean.

Not long after, Laohou's yelling came from below the villa.

Wang Ba's heart moved slightly, and the water droplets in the Yinshen Palace spun rapidly.

Immediately he strode down.

When Lao Hou saw him, he folded his hands and said in doubt:
"My friend, may I ask if Wang Ba is there?"

Wang Ba smiled slightly: "Wait a minute, I'll call him."

"It's your job."

Old Hou didn't realize it, and quickly bowed to accompany him with a smile.

"It's okay."

Wang Ba strode back to the villa, and immediately withdrew the power of the Yin God.

Then he turned his head and took small steps down the mountain villa.

Waved hello to the old Hou below:
"Old Hou!"

Seeing this, Lao Hou nodded with a smile, and put down two buckets of chicken feed.

When Wang Ba took it, he heard Lao Hou pouted in the direction of the villa, and asked in a low voice:

"Who is this tall man with a black face and a brocade robe? It's strange to see! He shouldn't be one of our handymen, right?"

"I don't know, I just came to the door suddenly and asked me how the chickens were feeding, but I didn't dare to ask others."

Wang Ba said in a low voice, pretending to helplessly raised his index finger and pointed upwards.

means something.

Lao Hou immediately understood and showed a sympathetic expression.

Nod:
"That must be a fairy."

"Brother Wang, be careful!"

After that, he drove away in a donkey cart full of chicken feed in a hurry.

Wang Ba, who was in the same place, smiled slightly when he saw the figure of Lao Hou going away.

The tall man with black face and brocade robe that Lao Hou was talking about was naturally him.

It was a disguise he fabricated for himself, but Lao Hou didn't expect to recognize it at all.

But Wang Ba was not careless. After waiting for a while, when Niu Yong, who collected the chicken manure, came over, he did the same thing again, fabricating the appearance of a yellow-faced Taoist priest in his heart.

Sure enough, when Wang Ba withdrew the power of Yin God and appeared in his own image, Niu Yong, who had always been a bad tempered dung bully, also curiously asked about the identity of the yellow-faced Taoist priest.

"a friend."

Wang Ba said flatly, without further explanation.

Niu Yong couldn't help but look sideways at that secretive attitude.

This is not Sanxiuye City, but under the rule of the foot of the mountain of Dongshengzong.

Although it is the outermost area, almost no sect disciples will come, but that is also within the scope of the sect.

A yellow-faced Taoist can appear here, and he doesn't look like a handyman, he is probably a disciple of the sect.

Zongmen disciples, even outer disciples, have far higher status than these people.

It can even be said that the reason why they still exist is to serve the sect's disciples.

Dingzizhuang raises chickens to provide spiritual food for disciples of the sect.

And the existence of these dung tyrants is also to collect dung as fertilizer, which can make the soil of the spiritual field more fertile, so as to grow better elixir for the disciples of the sect to practice.

Zongmen disciples are their heaven!
For these handymen, they all have the power of life and death.

It was also because of this that when talking to Wang Ba with a hint of domineering bullshit, at this moment, with a flattering smile on his face, he stuffed a few more silver ingots into Wang Ba's hands.

"Brother Wang, why are you still here with this relationship? Here, the price of chicken manure has increased in the past two days. This is an extra ten taels of silver."

"Ah? This, what a shame..."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you should hurry up and accompany your friends, don't make people wait."

At the gate of the villa, Wang Ba nodded in satisfaction as he watched Niu Yong leaving in a donkey cart.

"You can try it!"

(End of this chapter)