Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 38 Combat Talent, Developing New Abilities
Although this third-generation hen is cheap, no matter in terms of appearance or demeanor, it is obviously better than Jiawu's father.

Although Wang Ba was very angry, he couldn't help but patted its neck.

The little hen showed a hint of enjoyment, rubbing her head against Wang Ba's fingers.

Perhaps it was because of the longevity yuan deposited by Wang Ba, it was unexpectedly close to Wang Ba.

"Coo, coo..."

[Target longevity: 111.4 years]

Seeing the little hen's Shouyuan in front of him, Wang Ba was slightly surprised.

These days, his mind is all on how to escape from the East Saint Sect. Apart from cleaning and feeding the chickens that must be done, he has not paid much attention to these soul chickens.

Unexpectedly, the lifespan after the breakthrough of the third-generation spirit chicken was 20 years longer than that of Jiawu.

Wang Ba's heart moved, he took out the low-level aura in his sleeve, and approached the little hen.

Soon, a ray of pure white with a hint of green rose from the yellow paper.

"A middle-grade spirit chicken, but it's already very close to a top-grade chicken!"

Wang Ba was a little surprised, but also a little regretful.

I am an ordinary person, but I can breed a soul chicken that is close to the top grade, which is naturally something to be happy about.

Unfortunately, he will leave soon, and even though he spent a year cultivating the precious breeder chicken, he cannot take it away.

In the end, he could only die after absorbing his life essence.

Such a rare breeder was blinded for nothing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Chengxian's monitoring of him, and his mood suddenly became heavy.

After touching the little hen's head, Wang Ba took it off his lap.

He has no time and no mood to play with it now.

"In the end, how to avoid the surveillance of the Immortal Society?"

"Who made these stones? Does it have anything to do with the Immortal Society?"

"If it doesn't matter, then who did it? If it's what Chengxian would do, it doesn't seem to match their previous attitude..."

Wang Ba stroked the inch-long beard on his chin, lost in thought.

But soon he was aware that the hen was jumping on his lap again.

And clearly felt a sudden burst of damp warmth from the legs and feet...

Wang Ba couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

This bastard thing!

When I looked down, I saw a lump of white and green dry chicken droppings on the bottom of my trousers.

And the little hen on her lap was holding a stone in her mouth, tilting her head to look at him curiously and innocently.

"I beat him to death...huh? Wait!"

"Stone?"

Wang Ba finally discovered the blind spot, and an unbelievable guess suddenly flashed in his mind.

Immediately, he watched in amazement that the little hen with one leg independent on his lap, with an innocent face, easily crushed a seemingly hard stone with its sharp mouth like melon seeds, and then swallowed it. go down.

As if feeling unsatisfied, the little hen jumped off Wang Ba's legs and bounced to a larger broken stone pier.

Boo!
At this moment, Wang Ba only felt that his eyes seemed to be dazzled!
He only vaguely saw an afterimage of the little hen gently pecking at the stone.

Then, he saw the stone pier break smoothly from the middle, like a hot knife inserted into frozen lard.

On the cut surface, he saw a row of dozens of familiar gouging marks.

These gouges are densely packed, and they seem to be very fresh...

Then, the little hen happily divided the stone into two halves again, and cut the surface, still in an instant, with more than a dozen chiseling marks.

Really it!

The tragedy in Old Sun's house was actually caused by this little hen!
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ba finally confirmed his guess.

No, maybe the other two third-generation spirit chickens were also involved.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba hastily observed for a while.

However, to his disappointment, the other two spirit chickens, a male and a female, although not inferior in size to a pullet, did not seem to possess the terrifying strength and speed of a pullet.

Although he would bite the stone in his mouth, he couldn't crush it at all, and spit it out again after a while.

Apparently, the situation of the pullet seems to be unique and extremely special.

"It's obviously a broiler, but it has the ability to fight."

"And the other two brothers and sisters with the same mother and father are still in the state of broiler chickens."

"Could it be that there has been a mutation?"

Wang Ba touched his beard and thought, feeling that his beard was not enough.

This situation of variation, Wang Ba has seen from Taoist Jiaohu's "Huanqin Bi Tan".

Taoists in Jiaohu love to raise all kinds of rare birds and animals, and have raised many birds and beasts on a large scale in order to study the method of transforming ordinary birds, beasts, fish and insects into spirit beasts and spirit birds.

He discovered that when using the bloodline to break through the birds, beasts, fish and insects, there is a very small probability that there will be special changes.

There was a time when the blood of a piqueen broke through, and fish gills grew out of its chest.

There are also long snakes that metamorphose, with wings growing on their backs, and they have the ability to move clouds and spread rain.

These special changes, both good and bad, are often isolated cases and cannot be figured out. Therefore, Jiaohu Taoists call them "variation", which means the difference in changes, which cannot be found.

And this little hen, it is very likely that when Shouyuan broke through, it mutated, and thus possessed amazing strength and speed, and possessed the ability to fight.

"It's also a surprise."

"I'll call you, Jia Qi!"

Wang Ba caressed the little hen, and the little hen immediately narrowed its eyes and let it play with it, seeming to enjoy it.

But Wang Ba hesitated in his heart.

If it was just a soul chicken that was close to the top grade, he could grit his teeth and throw it away or eat it, then he really couldn't bear to part with a soul chicken that was capable of fighting.

This can not only be reserved for reproduction, but also has the ability to protect the body.

After all, a spirit chicken with the ability to fight is considered a spirit beast, right?
Spiritual beasts, at least only Qi refining disciples can come into contact with them.

And as a mortal, he can have a first-tier middle-grade spirit beast to protect him, so his sense of security has naturally improved a lot.

It would be a waste to discard it.

"Forget it, don't be too busy making a decision, we'll see when the time comes."

"The most important thing now is to solve the problem of monitoring by the Chengxian Society."

This question is urgent.

Wang Ba also thought hard.

Perhaps it was because the surprise brought by Jiaqi opened his mind a lot, and he suddenly thought of an idea.

"The power of the Yin God can fabricate my image and state in other people's five senses and minds according to my will."

"So, what if I fabricate my image into air?"

"Did I disappear in the eyes of others?"

"If it can be realized, then, is this a 'invisibility technique' in disguise?"

As soon as this idea was opened, the more Wang Ba thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong!
But he didn't act immediately, but thought it over and over again in his brain several times, after making sure that there were no omissions.

He just started to create an image for himself in his mind.

Afterwards, he casually filled a small bucket in the house with the chicken manure pulled by Jiawu and the others, and then walked to the door.

Take a deep breath.

A trace of firmness flashed across Wang Ba's eyes.

Then, he carefully opened the dilapidated door, trying not to make the slightest sound.

Fortunately, the power of the Yin God did not change, which meant that his action of opening the door was not monitored by the members of the Immortal Association.

He took another deep breath.

Only this time, his expression quickly calmed down, his breathing became steady, and then he took a step.

hum!
The power of Yin God suddenly spun rapidly!
The speed is at least twice as fast as before!
"Is it because it is too difficult for me to disguise myself as air? Or is it because there are more people watching me?"

Wang Ba's thoughts turned.

However, there is no turning back when he opens the bow, no matter how much he consumes, he must bite the bullet and go on!
step!
Two steps!

He was very nervous.

But his body was as usual, carrying a small bucket full of chicken manure, and calmly walked out of the villa step by step.

Even if the power of Yin God failed to hide it from the other party, at most the other party thought that he had packed up another bucket of chicken manure and was going to send it outside the villa.

However, at this moment, a pacing rare chicken saw a piece of chicken meat behind Wang Ba, and suddenly flew towards him!

Wang Ba's expression changed instantly!

(End of this chapter)