Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 44 The eighth floor of the body meridian!

The seven character villages of A, B, C, D, E, Ji, and Geng in Wanshoufang almost covered the entire periphery of the Eastern Sacred Sect.

On the hilltops of all kinds of barren suburbs, the metropolis is located under the Zhuangzi of Qizizhuang.

Some of these Zhuangzi raised precious pigs, and some raised cattle, sheep, ducks, geese, and insects.

Of course, the largest one is undoubtedly Dingzizhuang, which raises rare chickens.

Compared with the huge food demand of cattle, sheep and pigs and the high requirements of feeding precision, the output ratio of rare chickens leaves several other species far behind.

And the most important thing is that even ordinary people can raise rare chickens well.

Colorful ducks, jade geese, etc. eat a lot and are too aggressive, and ordinary people can't hold them down.

Even if it is the reproductive problem that is criticized by chicken farmers, it is not a problem in front of other types.

In other words, the reproduction of insects is relatively easy, and it doesn't take so much effort.

Because of this, [-]% of the [-]% of the Qizizhuang of Wanshoufang are raising rare chickens.

This also led to Ding Zizhuang's losses being the greatest when the plague in the sect was raging but could not be contained.

Song Lun of Dingshiliuzhuang is undoubtedly the representative of the ups and downs.

Previously, a lot of rare chickens in his village were stolen and eaten by an elder's spirit beast. Because of the face of the elder in charge of Wanshoufang, the elder gave a hundred spirit stones as compensation.

So Song Lun waved his hand in the envy of his peers, purchased more than 200 rare chickens, and got more than a dozen Lingshi for nothing.

There was no two in the limelight for a while.

Counting what is left in his own village, there are nearly 500 rare chickens in his Dingshiliu village!
And with these [-] rare chickens, not only did he no longer have to worry about the monthly offerings, but he could even sell some of them, and he could save some spiritual stones every month.

The days are getting better day by day visible to the naked eye.

But what he never expected was that the sky would collapse before it was too hot!

In a village very close to Dingshiliu Village, it was suddenly reported that a rare chicken was infected with chicken plague!

Song Lun thought about it at the time, and immediately cut off contact with the other party.

Even the handyman who delivered the chicken feed was not allowed to enter the Zhuangzi.

But take precautions for a month or two, and he himself felt that he should be able to escape this wave of chicken plague by luck.

He was horrified to find that there was a chicken with drooping eyes in his farm, looking powerless.

Although he quickly threw away the sick chicken, the chicken plague spread rapidly like ink dripping into the water.

The second, the third...

Even though he worked from morning to night and exhausted all means, so that his appearance was haggard and his eyes were bloodshot, he was more like a trapped animal than a human.

The spreading trend is still unstoppable.

soon.

There is not a single healthy rare chicken in the whole villa.

They were all lying on their stomachs sickly, and at a glance, they looked like grave bags nestled in pieces, which made his heart bleed!

Although there have not been mass deaths, it is only a matter of time.

Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow morning...

Thinking of this, Song Lun couldn't help feeling sad.

He really couldn't sleep, so he held a lamp and watched one by one in the villa, trying to find someone who could be saved.

It's a pity that I have been walking around, but I haven't seen a spirited one.

"It's over! It's over!"

Song Lun sat on the ground blankly with a sad face.

The bright clothes were already covered with loose chicken manure, and there were not a few black hairs on the sideburns that had already grown white hair.

Compared with the high-spirited him who used to be, he was a completely different person.

Anyway, when Wang Ba walked into the villa, he saw such a scene.

And Song Lun may be so sad that Wang Ba walked in, but he still didn't react.

It wasn't until he saw the white Taoist robe on the opponent's body that he stood up in shock.

"Shang, Shangxian!"

Song Lun stammered and spoke, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

What is Shangxian doing here at this time?
Is it to punish him? !
Thinking of this, Song Lun couldn't help showing a trace of fear on his face, and said incoherently: "Shangxian, I, I, I, I don't blame me, this is chicken plague! The chickens here are going to die..."

Wang Ba was also very nervous.

According to his personality, if he can do it, he will not do such a lifeless thing like pretending to be a disciple of the sect with the help of the power of Yin God in the sect, but he will not do it if he has other choices.

But still that sentence, he has no choice.

Gritting his teeth, while hinting to himself madly in his heart, there was no fluctuation on his face, and there was no emotion in his tone:
"I want all these sick chickens. I don't want to take them for nothing. This is for you."

He looked like a high-ranking sect disciple.

As he spoke, he dropped the two spirit chickens that had been hidden in advance with the power of Yin God.

Seeing the two spiritual chickens appearing out of thin air, Song Lun did not doubt the identity of this sect disciple. Although he was a little confused about what the sick chickens could do, when he heard that the two spiritual chickens were for him, he froze instantly up!
Immediately there was a rush of surprises!
Two spirit chickens!

Once he provided the above to the sect, it would be enough to avoid the offering for nearly two years.

Of course, Ding Shiliuzhuang has high requirements for making offerings, and the time to be exempted is less than two years, but it has also been delayed by a lot.

Greatly relieved his stress.

Thinking of this, the heart that was originally exhausted and dry suddenly revived.

"But Shangxian, these are sick chickens, they won't live long..."

Song Lun hesitated, but cautiously reminded him.

He didn't want to remind him, but he had to have the courage to do so.

Offending the disciples of the sect is much more serious than being punished for insufficient offerings.

"No need to say much."

'Zongmen disciple' said coldly.

"Yes Yes!"

Song Lun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It's not that I didn't remind you, but I did. You told me not to talk nonsense.

He hurried to find the rope.

However, he was stopped by the 'Zongmen disciple'.

"You go out, I let you in, you come in again."

"Yes Yes!"

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, but the words of the sect disciple were the imperial decree, how could he dare to disobey, he quickly bowed and retreated, holding the two chickens before leaving, for fear of running away.

And see Song Lun withdraw from the villa.

Wang Ba, who was pretending to be a disciple of the sect, breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the power of the Yin God stop spinning.

Immediately, he began to follow the plan and started the intensive action.

Rare chickens touched one by one.

【Current longevity +2.1】

【Current longevity +1.8】

【Current longevity...】

Fortunately, they were all sick chickens, nestled there without moving, allowing Wang Ba to touch them easily.

Even so, after touching more than 400 chickens, it is already the climax of the moon.

Looking at the dying rare chicken in the villa, most of which were dead, Wang Ba's eyes flashed with distress.

If he was allowed to make a breakthrough in life energy first and then absorb life energy, how much would he gain!

It's a pity that he doesn't have time to cultivate it now, so he can only choose this method of killing the chicken and taking the eggs.

Of course, if he hadn't suffered from chicken plague, he wouldn't have been able to get so many rare chickens with just two spiritual chickens.

It is impossible for others to sell him such a large amount.

Although it is a sick chicken, it has no effect on him.

After finishing his work, he immediately went to another nearby village that also suffered from chicken plague.

It’s just that this Zhuangzi’s ranking is lower, and the number of rare chickens is far less than that of Dingshiliuzhuang, only about 240.

Wang Ba used 15 yuan of spirit stones to win them all, and the other party wept with joy.

Then he touched the chickens one by one.

By the time the work was over, the sky was already pale.

And the hard work of the night was not in vain.

His lifespan rose smoothly to around 1810.

It's a pity that with so many Shouyuan, apart from feeling energetic, nothing has changed.

He didn't choose to consume these life yuan immediately, but quietly returned to the house in the villa, and only then opened the panel.

【Current longevity - 576 years】

Strengthen the body by the seventh floor, complete!
【Current longevity - 1152 years】

Eighth floor, complete!

(End of this chapter)