Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 7
Wang Ba squatted in front of the flock of chickens, carefully touching the four rare chickens in front of him.

No, strictly speaking, this is no longer a rare chicken.

It's a spirit chicken.

The originally gray and black feathers on his body now have a few traces of colorful light.

Full of air.

Its physique is half the size of a normal rare chicken.

After weighing it, Wang Ba was even more surprised to find that the weight of a rare chicken was enough to compare with two or even three ordinary rare chickens.

And their longevity is indeed about three times that of ordinary rare chickens.

The longevity of the four spirit chickens are [56.1], [55.7], [58.2], [59.3] in order.

The first two are roosters and the last two are hens.

Among them, the longevity of the fourth hen, Yiqi Duchen, is close to 60 years.

However, since yesterday, this data has not changed.

Their appetites also plummeted, about twice as much as other rare chickens.

It matches its body shape.

"The growth of Shouyuan seems to have reached its limit."

"In other words, this is the lifespan that a spiritual chicken should have. The reason why it has been continuously improved before is because the rare chicken itself is gradually transforming into a spiritual chicken, and the lifespan also changes accordingly."

Holding a charcoal pencil made of carbon, Wang Ba wrote and drew on the open space in the village.

Based on the existing information, he has more conjectures.

First of all, he confirmed that as long as he deposits longevity yuan into the rare chicken, the rare chicken will transform and become a spiritual chicken.

And once the transformation is complete, even if he absorbs its life essence, it will not degenerate.

And the lifespan of a spirit chicken is about 58 to 60 years.

If he fully absorbs a spiritual chicken, according to the ratio of one to ten, he can get five to six years of life.

The price is 0.1 years of life.

Blood earned!
If he sacrificed the lifespan of other rare chickens, it would basically be a bargain.

Of course, the biggest problem at present is that the number of rare chickens in the villa is too small.

However, limited by the number of rare chickens, he has absolutely no way of depositing longevity yuan for rare chickens on a large scale, and then absorbing life yuan.

Moreover, he also had to consider the attitude of the sect.

If Zongmen knew that he was a mortal and could raise a rare chicken to a spiritual chicken at will, what kind of attitude would he have?
I am very happy, and then promote him and value him.

Or use immortal methods to dig out all his secrets?

People are unpredictable!
Wang Ba looked at the four spirit chickens with worry in his eyes.

"These four spiritual chickens must not be exposed to Deacon Li for the time being!"

"At least, absolutely not within a year!"

Otherwise, if Mr. Sun had just bred one on the front foot, and offered another one on the back foot, everyone would know that there was something wrong with them.

However, he couldn't completely give up on this golden finger.

Otherwise, he would have no hope of practicing the "Strong Body Classic" in his life.

"Since I can make these spirit chickens break through once by depositing life yuan, can they break through again?"

Wang Ba rubbed his chin in thought.

As soon as he thought of it, he did it, and immediately picked up the fourth hen.

However, to his surprise, there was a slight change in the panel.

[Target longevity: 59.3 years]

[Remaining lifespan of the current body: 60.3 years]

[Consumable items: 2nd floor of "Strong Body Classic", comprehensive qualifications, root bones, 18 years for conversion]

【Drain/deposit (shouyuan deposit can only accelerate growth)】

"This way is dead."

Wang Ba shook his head helplessly.

It's not all bad news, though.

While packing the eggs, he accidentally found a hen huddled in a corner, motionless.

His heart skipped a beat!
Picking up the hen and looking at it, I saw a dull egg under it.

Not daring to move around at will, he spread some straw beside it to keep warm, and then put the hen back.

Two more days passed.

Deacon Li was so shy that he came late.

With a serious face, he looked at the environment of the chicken coop, fanned his hands in front of his nose, walked around the place where there was chicken manure, and pointed out a few problems unceremoniously, looking vigorous and resolute.

Immediately after taking stock of the two roosters, two hens and 210 eggs presented by Xia Wangba, Deacon Li was puzzled and said:
"Hey, didn't you offer 200 eggs..."

"I gave birth to ten more this month, and I just borrowed flowers to offer them to you. Thank you for your support."

Wang Ba smiled apologetically.

"This... is not good..."

Deacon Li was talking, but he accepted the ten rare chicken eggs without hesitation.

The seriousness on his face melted like ice and snow, and instead became gentle and benevolent.

Seeing Deacon Li's attitude, Wang Ba also breathed a sigh of relief.

When Deacon Li asked Mr. Sun to change the reward, he had already vaguely guessed it.

If the people below don't make confessions, Deacon Li has no chance to reap the benefits.

He could guess that if he didn't give this extra gift, he might suffer a lot later.

The atmosphere became harmonious, and it was easy to talk.

"Work hard, and when there are vacancies in the front of the 'Ding Zizhuang', if you perform well, you will have a chance to compete."

"Those Zhuangzi have seven or eight hundred eggs every month."

Deacon Li stroked his big belly and smiled.

"We still need to rely on deacons to cultivate!"

"Oh, you can't say that, it's all for the sect."

"By the way, how come these few are so big?"

Deacon Li looked at the ten rare chicken eggs packed separately, and was a little surprised.

"Return to the deacon, these are the eggs laid by the spirit chicken cultivated by Mr. Sun before. I didn't take them away in the last offering, so I just handed them over to you today."

Wang Ba replied with a smile.

"Good! Good!"

Deacon Li was even more happy when he heard that, and put away these chicken eggs with great care.

This is baby!
Just these few spirit chicken eggs are worth more than dozens of rare eggs!
Even those qi refining disciples of the outer sect, not everyone can eat it every day.

Chicken breeders like Wang Ba don't know about this, but as a deacon, he knows it all.

"If there is anything in the future, if I can solve it, just speak up!"

Deacon Li was on the verge of getting excited, Wang Ba saw the opportunity and immediately cupped his hands and said:

"Deacon, I really have something to trouble you."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Deacon Li put away his smile and said in a bad tone:

"Brother Wang, I'm just a mortal deacon, and I don't have much authority. Don't mention anything I can't do."

This is ugly to say up front.

Wang Ba couldn't help but give Deacon Li a high look.

As expected of being able to serve as a deacon as a mortal, one moment he was so happy that he couldn't help himself, but the next second he could immediately smell the crisis and leave room for himself in advance.

This kind of vigilance, straightforwardness, and renunciation are really worth learning from Wang Ba.

Wang Ba quickly laughed and said:

"I don't know how to teach the deacon to be difficult. The younger one just wants to learn more about raising chickens. I don't know if the sect has a book about raising chickens, so I can let the younger ones observe it?"

"A book about raising chickens?"

Deacon Li frowned, and a smile appeared on his face again:

"It's not difficult. There are quite a few miscellaneous books like this in the classics library in the outer gate."

"Well, how about it, I'll bring it to you next time I come here."

"However, borrowing books, even for me, will cost a little..."

"Little one understands!"

Wang Ba cursed inwardly, but still had a smile on his face. He was so painful that he took out the money he earned from selling chicken manure from his pocket, and gave it to Deacon Li with both hands.

This is all he owns.

But the money had to be spent.

He had to set up an image of himself as a master chicken farmer, so that it would be convenient for him to whitewash the large number of spiritual chickens in the chicken coop in the future.

The image of a master chicken farmer must first start with borrowing books.

The price is... This month, he has no money to buy food!

(End of this chapter)