Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 60

[Learning from the same kind, infecting 'Wan Shou Yuan'. 】

[Current lifespan - 204 years. 】

[Current remaining lifespan: 591.3 years]

Looking at the light curtain that no one could see in front of him, Wang Ba's expression darkened slightly.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, he is not afraid of being laughed at, he can even be said to be a little timid.

But just now he was almost killed by Chu Erniu, and later when Chu Erniu provoked and insulted him in every possible way, he couldn't help being murderous for the first time.

His palm even once pressed on the jade pendant Zhao Feng gave him.

In other words, he was still sane, so he didn't do anything.

But then, he suddenly thought of an idea that he hadn't been able to practice.

Since rare chickens, spirit chickens, and spirit insects can all deposit and withdraw longevity yuan, what about people?

As soon as this idea arises, it is difficult for him to contain the impulse in his heart.

Even if he knew that there was still a lot of risk in doing so.

But he still made a decisive decision, deliberately pretending to compromise, and did not hesitate to send a large sum of spirit stones to create an opportunity, and took the opportunity to actively touch the other party.

really!

As he had guessed, when he touched Chu Erniu's palm, Chu Erniu's longevity information immediately popped up.

[Target longevity: 102.3 years. 】

Wang Ba absorbed it for 102 years at the first time.

He didn't absorb all the light, but kept a few months of life energy.

Otherwise, as soon as he came into contact with Chu Erniu, the other party would die suddenly, and he was simply telling others that he had a problem.

However, an accident happened.

Instead of reaping the expected 102 years of life, he lost 204 years at once.

"Obviously absorbing for 102 years, but not only did not receive it, but also lost 204 years... Wanshouyuan...infected... Could it be that the price of absorbing the same kind is an additional loss of twice the lifespan?"

"So, if you deposit life yuan for others, will it also infect the other party?"

While Wang Ba felt sorry for the loss of his life essence, he immediately had a new guess.

If it is as he guessed, then no matter whether it is absorbing or depositing life essence, as long as the target is a human being, the loss outweighs the gain.

Of course, sometimes it will have miraculous effects... just like plotting against Chu Erniu just now.

As long as you are willing to spend your life energy and touch the other party, you have a chance to make the other party's life energy exhausted and die.

It's just that normal monks won't let you touch them at will.

So having this ability is almost equal to not having it.

"If there is a chance, I will try to deposit life yuan for others to see if my guess is right."

Wang Ba was not too disappointed, he packed up his mood, shoveled chicken manure, picked up eggs, and fed Jixue Pill to the rare chickens one by one, and soon became busy.

He was busy until the sun went down, and he dragged his tired body back to Ding 87 Village.

Compared with Ding Jiuzhuang, Ding 87 is undoubtedly much smaller.

But Wang Ba felt very comfortable.

Habitually camouflage any part of his body with the power of Yin God, and after confirming that no one is watching, he heated up the spiritual chicken that was left in the casserole in the morning. swallow.

His digestion ability has been greatly improved now, even a whole spiritual chicken can be eaten.

After eating with difficulty, he immediately began to practice the "Yin God Dream Sutra".

This technique originally obtained from Sun Lao gave him too many surprises.

It can be said that without this exercise, even if he has the ability to carry life energy, it may take several times the time to practice the Strong Body Jing.

The most important thing is that although it doesn't have the slightest damage ability, it can exert miraculous effects at critical times.

For example, I dealt with Zongmen disciples, Chengxianhui, etc. before.

Therefore, Wang Ba has always attached great importance to the practice of this technique, and has never stopped gathering the power of the Yin God for a day.

But what makes him regretful is that he still can't understand the key to entering the second layer of this exercise.

On the gold paper, it is only for the practitioners to continue to meditate every day for about a thousand years, and when the water drips through the stone, they can break through to the second floor in one fell swoop.

Among them, there is no specific quantitative process.

Wang Ba could only keep his head down and continue to accumulate the power of Yinshen.

Fortunately, the power of Yin God alone has benefited him a lot.

"However, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Elder Sun's death is very suspicious... You need to be more careful when you leave the sect in the future."

Although Wang Ba felt that even if such a group or one person coveted the "Yin Shen Da Meng Jing" existed, they would probably not be able to find him, but he did not take it lightly.

In the world of monks, all kinds of weird and mysterious methods emerge one after another, who knows if the other party will have such an ability?
If you feel that you have the ability to carry life, and you have the power to replace death, then you will be arrogant, make a big fanfare, and get carried away with pride, then you will not be far from death.

Just like today's Chu Erniu.

He felt that he had spiritual roots and was a Qi-refining cultivator, so he treated handymen like Wang Ba as nothing.

But he didn't expect that Wang Ba had the ability to steal life yuan silently, so that his life span was only a few months.

How do you know if others have similar methods?

So in Ding Jiuzhuang before, although Zhao Feng put on a gesture of supporting him, he didn't take the opportunity to attack the monk surnamed Shi and Chu Erniu.

The former is because there is no need to make enemies. With the cautious and realistic character of this monk surnamed Shi, he will probably not embarrass Wang Ba later.

The latter is because he has already done something, so there is no need for that.

It seemed that he was a little aggrieved, but in fact... he was really aggrieved.

But in this world, how many people can really do whatever they want?
If you can really do whatever you want, then there is no need to practice, and there is no need to ask for detachment.

Wang Ba thought very openly, but he could only think a little more.

What surprised him was that maybe it was because he finally condensed his spiritual roots.

After eating the whole spiritual chicken, although there was still a lot of spiritual energy overflowing from the body due to lack of traction, nearly one-third of the spiritual energy remained in the body.

After that, he only spent less than half of the previous time contemplating, and he successfully condensed a whole drop of Yinshen power.

Efficiency is greatly improved.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was only one spirit chicken left in the casserole, he would definitely have cultivated another drop tonight.

But now, the amount of Yinshen power in his Yinshen Palace has reached a full twenty drops.

Although insignificant in the huge Yinshen Mansion, Wang Ba was quite satisfied.

Sleep soundly all night.

At dawn the next day, he pulled out Jiaqi, who was used to getting under his bed, and started a new round of training.

Yesterday he saw the leopard-faced black weasel swallowed by the monk surnamed Shi, and he was quite amazed. He also started to try to light a fire and let Jiaqi swallow it in one gulp.

After all, the spirit chicken is also a kind of spirit beast. It doesn't make sense that the leopard-faced black weasel can swallow fire, but Jiaqi can't?

In the end, Jiaqi refused to live or die, tilted his head, and looked at Wang Ba with puzzled eyes.

"Heck!? Heck!"

The feeling for Wang Ba is: Are you crazy? !I'm just a little hen!
Wang Ba tossed and tossed for a while, and finally chose to give up helplessly.

Fortunately, he found that Jiaqi's mouth seemed to be getting harder and sharper, and his speed was getting more and more astonishing, making a lot of progress, so he felt satisfied.

After tidying up Ding 87 Village, he made a detour to Xiyuanfang City.

However, to his surprise, the Xiyuanfang market was closed.

"The order was issued two days ago, don't you know? Now there is a shortage of manpower everywhere, and all the shopkeepers here have been dragged to work."

A hunchbacked old man in a Taoist robe said tremblingly while leaning on a stick.

Passing over the hunchbacked old man, Wang Ba glanced at Xiyuanfang City behind him.

Although there were not many people in the past, on the narrow road paved with bluestone slabs, there are always people talking, shouting, and hurrying to and fro with goods on their backs...

Now it is empty.

"Thank you!"

Wang Ba cupped his fists and left.

"Beimongfang City should still be open, young man, you can go there."

the old man called after him.

"Thank you!"

Beisongfang City is the closest to the core area of ​​Zongmen, and it is not far from Ding Jiuzhuang.

Wang Yandang even rushed over.

"The exercises practiced by the immortals? You fucking want to eat it! How could there be any in our mortal square city! If there are any, they are also in Fengyangfang city."

The shopkeeper of the bookstore in Beishanfang City did not speak bookish at all.

Being able to open the door to do business at such a time, the shopkeeper of the bookstore is naturally confident.

Wang Ba was not annoyed either, the shopkeeper of this bookshop was famous for his stinking mouth, and anyone who frequented the shop knew it.

"Is there any way for us handymen to enter Fengyangfang City?"

"The handyman wants to enter? Are you looking for death?"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore cursed habitually, then glanced at Wang Ba, curled his lips and said:
"It's not impossible, as long as there is an immortal from the sect to take you there."

"Or holding the identity card of Shangxian, it is also recognized."

As soon as Wang Ba heard it, he knew it was over.

Where would he go to find the disciples of the sect.

Zhao Feng could indeed, but yesterday he came and went in a hurry, obviously he didn't have time to take him to any market.

Even if there is, Wang Ba is not too embarrassed to bother the only person in this sect that he thinks he can trust.

And he will flee from the sect soon, if he gets too involved with Zhao Feng, it will be troublesome if the two meet in the future.

Fragmentary reasons made him not want to find Zhao Feng.

"Forget it, don't be greedy anymore, let's find a way to practice exercises after leaving the sect."

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at the gate of Ding Jiuzhuang Villa, he saw the figure of the other party.

Not only Zhao Feng, but also several sect disciples in white robes in the villa, the atmosphere is dignified.

Seeing Wang Ba approaching, Zhao Feng nodded slightly, which attracted the attention of several other sect disciples.

And when they saw Wang Ba wearing the daoist robe of a handyman, they were surprised and looked away one after another.

"Shangxian..."

There were a lot of people, and Wang Ba saluted Zhao Feng and others respectfully.

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes subconsciously swept across the distance.

not far away.

A dead body covered with a quilt lay flat on the straw mat, and its face could not be seen clearly.

But it made Wang Ba's heart suddenly lift up!

(End of this chapter)