Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 86 Tianmen Seal, Difficulties
This is the door of a shop.

At this moment, this familiar face was standing in front of the door, looking into the shop.

Wearing a white robe of a disciple of the Eastern Sacred Sect, she has a charming appearance, but her eyes are dim, and her face is obviously a little haggard, but this adds a bit of pitiful beauty to her.

It was Lin Yu, one of the original four monks of Ding Jiuzhuang.

When I retreated with Wang Ba before, I accidentally got separated. I thought that I would die in such a situation, but I never expected that the other party survived, and it seemed to be unscathed.

Wang Ba couldn't help but be amazed.

Although he didn't have a good impression of this woman, after a life-and-death experience, Wang Ba also looked down on the unhappiness between the two of them a lot. It was inexplicably gratifying to see an acquaintance at such a moment.

And the perception of monks is very keen. When Wang Ba saw the other party, Lin Yu also saw Wang Ba.

The moment she saw Wang Ba, her eyes lit up.

Then he moved his feet and walked towards Wang Ba.

However, she quickly turned her head and looked into the shop. She seemed to hear something, and there was an imperceptible reluctance on her face.

After hesitating for a while, she looked at Wang Ba helplessly, and after showing apology, she stepped on small steps and turned carefully into the shop.

The two acquaintances were unable to speak in the end.

Wang Ba didn't have any regrets.

With the things he bought, he was going to nest by the South Lake for a while.

……

But within two days.

A group of monks from the Tianmen sect found Wang Ba.

"All heretical cultivators need to be registered...Have you already used the spiritual lottery? This is another matter...Come, get a seal."

An old monk turned around and took a small seal from another monk, leaving an invisible mark on the back of Wang Ba's right hand.

"This is called Tianmen Seal."

"In the future, if you encounter inspections in the church, you must immediately infuse mana and show this seal, otherwise you will be killed."

The monk on the side said in a low voice to Wang Ba.

Wang Ba's complexion was not very good-looking, but he still poured his mana into it. On the back of his hand, a dark red square seal immediately appeared, shining with a gloomy light irregularly.

"Remember, if you kill my cultivator or other heretic monks outside the sect, this seal will warn my sect to inspect and warn, so, you know."

The old monk smiled and glanced at him, then turned around and left with the monks of the Tianmen Sect.

"Inside the church? Then let's say... outside the church..."

Seeing the leaving figure of the monks of the Tianmen Sect, Wang Ba showed thoughtfulness.

Obviously, the existence of the Tianmen Seal is to ensure the safety of the congregation within the church.

But on the other hand, this also means that once the Tianmen Sect is out, no one can control it.

Although this kind of system makes Wang Ba feel very inexplicable, it also fits the image of the Demon Sect in his heart.

Wang Ba didn't think too much about it. Anyway, he was engrossed in the chicken farm. After absorbing the aura around him every day, he was busy taking care of rare chickens, yellow-throated stone turtles, etc., and had no time to go out at all.

But the next day, three inspecting monks from the Tianmen Sect came here.

"Who told you to circle this place?"

Each of these three inspectors seemed to be full of mana, and their aura was extremely strange. When they came up, they confronted Wang Ba with a cold face.

Wang Ba didn't dare to say too much, while infusing mana to activate the Tianmen Seal, he pulled Yu Changchun out as a shield.

"Senior Brother Yu from the Xuan Puppet Way?"

The three inspectors looked at each other, and one of the thin monks, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, looked into Wang Ba's eyes:

"You didn't lie to us, did you?"

At this moment, Wang Ba felt the power of the Yin God spinning rapidly and spontaneously in the Yin God Mansion!

what happened? !
He obviously didn't make any disguise, why would the power of the Yin God spin?

He suddenly thought of the Xuanhun Dao that Yu Changchun had mentioned before, it seemed that he had the ability to manipulate the soul... Could it be that this person is the Xuanhun Dao?

He used some kind of spell on himself?

With awe in his heart, Wang Ba did not show the slightest strangeness on his face, but his eyes were slightly blurred, and he said stiffly:
"Yes, I didn't lie to you."

The three looked at each other and nodded.

The thin monk's eyes quickly returned to normal.

The three of them discussed again, and then the skinny monk said:

"Originally, you were going to collect spirit stones in this private area, but firstly, Senior Brother Yu opened his mouth, and secondly, this area is not too big, so you won't be able to collect your spirit stones in this area."

"But if we want to expand the land, we need to hand over one low-grade spirit stone per mu of land every month."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Wang Ba nodded hastily, regretting that he didn't draw more points before.

But if it's really too much, I'm afraid the other party won't get rid of it.

The three monks did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they took out a few boundary stones from the storage bag, placed them on the three sides of the chicken farm, and laid down the formula.

Obviously, the statement that spirit stones must be handed in after the expansion of the land is not just casual talk.

Even an ordinary wasteland without spiritual veins has to collect spiritual stones.

For the various methods of collecting spirit stones taught by Tianmen, Wang Ba was completely convinced.

Suddenly, I have some guesses about the previous system that the Tianmen Seal only took effect within the church.

"Could it be that such a rule was deliberately made in order to collect more spirit stones?"

"After all, many monks with poor strength can only spend spirit stones to stay here in order not to be killed."

"One ring after another!"

Wang Ba shook his head helplessly.

Of course, these were just blips, and he quickly put them behind him.

ten days later.

Standing in front of the rebuilt pool, Wang Ba looked down at the yellow-throated stone turtles who frantically slapped the water like a hungry tiger when he saw himself, his complexion was a little ugly.

This batch of yellow-throated stone turtles was beyond his expectation, the breakthrough time had already surpassed that of rare chickens, but they still looked extremely hungry.

Obviously, it was because he hadn't captured enough aura, and his body hadn't really transformed into a spirit turtle, so he needed a lot of food supplements rich in aura.

But regarding this point, Wang Ba was also very helpless.

Yellow-throated rock turtles are omnivores, eating grass as well as meat.

But unlike rare chickens, it can't digest spirit stone powder, so it can't replenish spirit energy by adding spirit stone powder, but can only rely on vegetable leaves and meat rich in spirit energy.

The vegetable leaves rich in aura are all spiritual plants, and he has hardly seen them.

But he does have meat rich in spiritual energy, such as spiritual chicken.

But using spiritual chickens as feed for the yellow-throated stone turtle, even if it was only for a few days, was too extravagant.

The direct increase in cost made him distressed.

Thinking about it this way, he became more and more understanding of Dongshengzong's decision to focus on raising rare chickens.

Because the food of rare chickens is basically waste that monks cannot use, such as discarded spirit insects, discarded medicinal herbs, spirit grain chaff, spirit stone powder, fish bones and so on.

Mainly a waste utilization.

It doesn't take up much resources of the East Saint Sect at all, it just costs some worthless labor.

But now, Tianmen Sect has become the head of the family, but this game of Dongshengzong can no longer be played, and it is impossible to feed chickens with human bones.

"Forget it! We can only kill chickens and raise turtles!"

Wang Ba gritted his teeth, and in the end he was cruel. After absorbing the longevity of a batch of chickens he had cultivated in the past few days, he killed a few and threw them into the pool.

Seeing that these more than 20 yellow-throated stone turtles easily gnawed a few chickens until there were no bones left.

"These guys don't even have any teeth..."

Wang Ba was also shocked by the amazing bite force of the yellow-throated stone turtle.

Then the frown deepened.

"This is not possible, we must find a way to increase the number of chickens."

"Otherwise, not only will you not be able to satisfy Changchun soon, but if the yellow-throated stone turtle gives birth to cubs later, you will probably be unable to support it."

"Also, once the number of chickens increases, the demand for chicken feed will also increase. I'm afraid I can't do it by myself."

When he was a handyman before, he thought about taking a few breeder chickens down the mountain, finding a place to hide, and gaining longevity by raising chickens on a large scale.

Thinking about it now is really naive.

Without sufficient resources, his idea could not be implemented at all.

And even if it can be achieved, once it becomes a scale, it will inevitably attract the attention of others, and it is impossible for him to succeed in his idea of ​​continuing.

So the most suitable thing for him is to hide under a big force.

Thinking about it this way, although it didn't work out by accident, at least for now, staying in Tianmen Sect might be a solution.

A few more days passed.

The yellow-throated stone turtles have finally completed their transformation.

[Current lifespan: 99.7 years], [98.5 years], [100.4 years]...

After the metamorphosis, the shape and appearance of the yellow-throated stone turtle did not change much. On the contrary, the color of its body became more golden, and it felt like a golden turtle.

In contrast, the originally prominent throat is quite ordinary.

"Basically, the lifespan is around 100 years. Compared with the five or sixty years of the spirit chicken, it is indeed much longer."

"Of course, the price is also very high. A yellow-throated stone turtle broke through into a yellow-throated spirit turtle and almost ate two spirit chickens."

"After all, it's a bit of a loss."

Wang Ba silently calculated, feeling a little distressed.

Two spirit chickens can provide him with about 12 years of life, and they can be sold. According to the recovery price he asked at the spirit beast shop two days ago, a male spirit chicken can almost have two spirits. stone.

Calculated, if he wants to get 10 years of life from the Yellow-throated Stone Turtle, his cost is 4 Lingshi.

Of course, if you want to buy it, the price is ridiculously high, a male spirit chicken is close to seven yuan.

The main focus is to buy low and sell high, and vigorously exploit.

So Wang Ba really didn't want to sell the chicken.

But right now there is really nothing to do. If the problem of cheap food is not solved, chicken farms will soon be in trouble.

After thinking about it, he simply squatted on the ground and wrote out the current difficulties.

"First, solve the problem of cheap chicken feed."

"At the same time, look for cheaper turtle feed."

"Second, it's still the same old problem, solving the breeding of rare chickens."

As long as the above problems are solved, he can slowly accumulate spirit stones, and then buy two human puppets to take care of the chicken farm, and he will move to Fangshi to practice with the help of spirit veins.

After all, practice is the foundation.

But not long after, Yu Changchun brought him good news.

(End of this chapter)