Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 17: Zongmen Disciple Comes!

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

But when he heard the sound that suddenly approached, he still struggled to open his eyes, only to see shadowy figures in front of him...

Then he felt that someone supported him all of a sudden, and his vision gradually became clearer.

"Li, Li Zhi...cough cough...deacon?"

Wang Ba was surprised to see Deacon Li standing beside his bed, and his thick arms helped him sit on the bed effortlessly.

What surprised him even more was that Deacon Li, who used to have eyes on the top of his head, now seemed timid and flattering.

He stood in the gap between the bed and the table, bowed his fat waist in a very respectful manner, grabbed his arm and dragged it to the ground:
"Quick! Hurry up and salute Xiangxian!"

Shangxian? !
Zongmen disciple? !
Coming to your door? !

Wang Ba was shocked!
The drowsiness caused by serious illness disappeared in an instant!

Even before it was too late, he didn't dare to look in the direction of Deacon Li's bow,
He hurriedly followed Deacon Li's strength and was about to get out of bed and kneel.

He heard a somewhat familiar Qingyue voice, disappointed:
"Okay, it shouldn't be if you're sick like this."

"That bastard that night was much taller than him, he looked good, and he was wearing a purple robe. I mistook him for a brother from the sect, and that's why he..."

Another respectful voice sounded: "...Yes, how about we go to other..."

"Okay, Mei Zhi..."

The voice gradually faded away until Wang Ba could no longer hear it.

It was only then that he felt that Deacon Li's tight hands pinching him relaxed suddenly.

"call--"

Deacon Li sat down on the bed full of dirt and smell.

Wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He even grabbed Wang Ba who was about to fall.

Wang Ba borrowed his strength and sat on the edge of the bed. Through the window lattice, he saw two figures, one blue and one white, disappear at the gate of the villa.

The green one, unsurprisingly, should be Deacon Mei who is in charge of the handymen.

And Bai's, of course, was the disciple from the outer sect of the sect who was pointed in the wrong direction by Wang Ba.

What a small mind!

This kind of person is also worthy of cultivating immortals?
Wang Ba couldn't help cursing inwardly.

I just pointed in the wrong direction, do I need to hold grudges till now?

Even without hesitation to waste precious practice time, come here in person.

Is your brain alright?
I don't know if he sensed the thoughts in Wang Ba's heart, but Deacon Li lowered his voice and said quietly:

"This one, although still an outer sect, is already a direct disciple of an elder from the inner sect."

"I heard that I didn't suffer a lot when I was a kid. Two nights ago, I heard that I was going to the Shangongfang to receive a mission with a lot of rewards, but I was deceived by a handyman. I went the wrong way and missed the mission. .”

"He was so angry that he went to the handyman's room to find Mei Feng and beat him up. Mei Feng was in charge of tens of thousands of handyman, and he whipped him in front of the public. He lost face, but he still had to greet him with a smile... "

"Hey! If the spirit root fails, it will be an ant!"

"That handyman, tsk, amazing."

Deacon Li shook his head, complexion, resentment and sigh flashed across his face.

This was a side Wang Ba had never seen in the always slippery Deacon Li.

Or, the slickness is just a cover-up, and this is what he really looks like.

Wang Ba couldn't help but opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.

He was worried that the sect disciple hadn't gone far.

But Deacon Li seemed to have seen through the doubts in his heart, and suddenly sneered:
"You are cautious, but I think you don't want to be just a handyman raising chickens, do you?"

"Ahem... Deacon Li... Cough, I just want a place to live..."

Wang Ba coughed and said hastily.

"Heh, if you only want to settle down, then why come here for a cheating "Strong Body Classic"?"

Deacon Li pierced through mercilessly, but his narrow eyes seemed to have the power to see through people's hearts.

"Tricking... "Strong Body Classic"?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but wonder.

"A book for ordinary people to practice, but it takes thousands of years to practice, isn't it a scam?"

Deacon Li asked back.

This immediately left Wang Ba speechless.

Because what Deacon Li said is indeed correct, unless they are geniuses, most people may need to reincarnate hundreds of times if they want to rely on the "Strong Body Classic" to cultivate their spiritual roots and become disciples of the sect.

Among them, naturally, Wang Ba was also included before there was no panel.

Deacon Li stood up, walked to the door, looked at the distant mountains with his hands behind his back, and sighed faintly:

"Who in my generation would not want to be able to eat the wind and drink the dew one day, facing the North Sea and twilight..."

"It's a pity that in the sect, how many servants stay in the sect because of this extravagant hope, and they spend their whole lives as cattle and horses, but they end up as a piece of loess!"

"I entered the sect, but now my ambitions have not been fulfilled, but my flesh and blood have come back to life..."

"Strengthening Body Menstruation, miss me!"

Wang Ba's heart trembled slightly.

It's enough to listen to the words of the flesh coming back to life. After all, with Deacon Li's burly and fat body, he would not be able to notice the growth of a few pounds of flesh on his thighs.

The point is, this Deacon Li has always been slippery and fickle, why did he suddenly reveal his heart in front of him?

Do you really treat him as one of your own, or... cheating on him?

After all, as soon as the front foot sect disciple left, the back foot came out like this, so Wang Ba couldn't help but think about it.

So, he just managed to follow along with a 'I don't quite get it, but it sounds like you said it well' smirk.

Seeing that Wang Ba was still weak, cowering, and not very bright, a trace of disappointment flashed across Deacon Li's face, and he shook his head and said:

"Forget it, you have a good rest!"

Walking to the door, Deacon Li paused, and whispered to himself:

"Perhaps, if you have the opportunity to practice to the ninth floor, you will know..."

Then he shook his head and walked away.

"What do you mean? The ninth floor? Is it the ninth floor of the Strong Body Meridian?"

Wang Ba watched Deacon Li leave with a cloudy expression on his face.

He was somewhat confused by what Deacon Li said before he left.

Could it be that there will be any special circumstances after reaching the ninth floor of the Strong Body Menstruation?
He inexplicably recalled that the old Sun seemed to have reached the ninth floor.

"Is it a coincidence, or..."

After thinking about it, there was too little information after all, so he had no choice but to keep this information firmly in his heart.

I really want to see the four spirit chickens hidden in Mr. Sun's house.

But he really didn't dare, for fear that Deacon Li would come back again.

Dragging his sick body, he barely ate some leftovers.

Lao Hou, who delivered the chicken feed, kindly sent the chicken feed up.

Niu Yong, the manure tyrant who didn’t like falling in love with the villa to collect chicken manure, yelled softly at the foot of the mountain, and after no one responded, he also climbed up to the villa on purpose. Wang Ba.

Watching the 'honest' Niu Yong driving away in a donkey cart, Wang Ba's eyes showed complex expressions, and he had a deeper understanding of the reality of people in the sect.

If the 'yellow-faced Taoist priest' hadn't appeared the day before yesterday, how could Niu Yong be so courteous today?
Human feelings are cold and warm, but it is for profit.

three days later.

After recovering a little, he squatted in front of the chicken coop, his eyes brightened.

The egg laid by the rare chicken after being favored by the male spirit chicken finally hatched!
(End of this chapter)