Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 95 Corpse
"This fellow Daoist..."

Alarmed by the knock on the door, Wang Ba opened the wooden door and found a figure of a gray-clothed monk whose face could not be seen clearly standing at the door.

If he didn't see it with his eyes, he could hardly feel the existence of the figure in front of him.

Such a strange scene made Wang Ba extremely vigilant.

"Dare to ask you what's the matter?"

"Hehe... Good thing, fellow daoist, have you completed the mandatory task?"

The gray friar let out an inexplicable laugh.

His voice was hoarse and dull, and his original identity could not be recognized at all.

Wang Ba hesitated for a while, and suddenly remembered the person Zhang Qi and the others had mentioned before to sell the certificate of killing the remnants of the Eastern Sacred Sect, and said carefully:

"It's not finished yet. I don't know what you can teach me?"

"Hehe, 10 points of merit... or?"

The grey-clothed friar stretched out his palm and raised three fingers.

"30 Yuan Lingshi?"

Wang Ba asked tentatively.

The grey-clothed friar didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Hearing this price, Wang Ba secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The price was lower than he had imagined. He was afraid that there would not be enough spirit stones, so he prepared more than 70 spirit stones.

But it's understandable after a little thought. After all, except for some skilled monks, most of the heretic monks are not well-off.

30 spirit stones is not a low price.

Without much hesitation, Wang Ba immediately nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing that Wang Ba actually nodded, the gray-clothed monk gave him a surprised look.

There are not many people who live in Shidongju who can take out so many spirit stones and do so boldly.

Anyone with better conditions will go to live in Mulou.

After all, for monks, although spirit stones are important, they are also for cultivation in the final analysis.

The grey-clothed monk said in a muffled voice, "Pay the spirit stone first."

Wang Ba took a look at him, and quietly injected a trace of mana into the spirit beast bag. Once the other party made any changes, he would immediately call out Jiaqi's bodyguard.

But nothing abnormal could be seen on the surface. He took out 30 low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, hesitated for a moment, and threw them to the other party.

The grey-clothed monk felt it, then nodded in satisfaction, and threw a storage bag from his sleeve.

"Take the things away, give me the storage bag..."

The grey-clothed friar murmured.

Wang Ba took the bag, his eyes fell into it, but he froze instantly.

He saw a slightly familiar, young and immature face.

At this moment, the body twisted and was squeezed into an extremely narrow space.

Silent.

Wang Ba's heart was turbulent, but there was no trace of abnormality on his face. He calmly put the corpse into the house, and then returned the storage bag.

Curiously, he asked casually:
"This person... looks familiar. I remembered it. It seems that he lived in Shidongju before, and was with several monks of the same age. Are they all dead?"

"Fellow Daoist, it's better not to ask too many questions..."

On the face that could not be seen clearly, a pair of dark eyes took a deep look at Wang Ba, then turned around and left.

"and many more!"

But Wang Ba suddenly said, "Is there any merit points? It just so happens that I have a friend...he also wants to buy it."

The grey-clothed monk turned his head and his eyes fell on Wang Ba. After a brief pause, he finally spoke slowly:
"Naturally there is."

As he spoke, he took out another storage bag from his sleeve, but this storage bag was obviously more gorgeous than the previous one.

The gray-clothed friar gently opened the mouth of the bag.

Wang Ba's eyes fell into it, which was full of piles of corpses.

To his relief, there was no figure he knew among them.

Seeing that Wang Ba hadn't made a choice for a long time, the grey-clothed monk's gaze became dangerous:
"Fellow Daoist...haven't chosen yet?"

Feeling the seemingly icy coldness on the opponent's body, Wang Ba's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pointed to a corpse: "Just him!"

After speaking, he reluctantly took out another 30 Yuan Lingshi and gave it to the other party.

Got the body of a monk.

After receiving the spirit stone, the grey-clothed monk stared at him for three breaths, then turned around and slowly disappeared into the aisle.

Wang Ba felt relieved and quickly closed the door.

After returning to the house, he carefully looked at the first young corpse.

Can't help but sigh:
"Zhang Qi..."

……

Three days later.

Buchan and the others finally returned from teaching.

As soon as he approached Shidongju, he saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Wang?"

Buchan and the others were a little surprised.

This figure was none other than Wang Ba.

Seeing that there were only four people returning from the original team of seven or eight people, and each of them was injured, Wang Ba couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

He had already persuaded him, but why didn't he listen.

It's a pity that he originally planned to cooperate with a few people.

Especially Zhang Qi.

Talismans are very useful for low-level monks. He originally planned to exchange some talismans with Lingji and Zhang Qi for self-defense.

It's a pity that the other party didn't follow his advice and insisted on going out hunting.

In the end, he returned to the church in the form of a dead body.

"It's all my fault... If I hadn't insisted on ambush there, Zhang Qi, Shi Jin, Jiang Ke...they wouldn't..."

A girl lowered her head, her eye circles were red and swollen, and there were blood stains on her arms.

The other three also looked sad.

But Wang Ba didn't have the heart to listen to a few people holding a reflection meeting here, and even thought about it in the wrong direction.

He raised his eyes and looked around, then whispered:
"You guys still come with me."

Although Buchan and the others didn't know why, they followed Wang Ba to Shidongjuli.

As soon as they entered the room, the four of them were shocked by a corpse in the room.

"Zhang, Zhang Qi?!"

"He, why is he here? He didn't die a few days ago..."

"Among those who attacked us that day, could there be Senior Brother Wang?!"

"impossible!"

Buchan directly vetoed a companion's guess.

Not to mention that Senior Brother Wang never went out in the past and devoted himself to cultivating, so he doesn't seem like such a person.

What's more, Senior Brother Wang seems to be on the second level of Qi Refining, and none of the monks who attacked them a few days ago was lower than the third level of Qi Refining.

It doesn't match up at all.

But the strangest thing is, why did Zhang Qi's body appear in Senior Brother Wang's room?

"Don't you understand? I bought this from the monk who sold the kill certificate."

Wang Ba kept watching coldly, and finally couldn't help reminding.

"what?!"

Several people were shocked.

Only Buchan suddenly said:
"So, the people who attacked us were other heretical monks?"

Wang Ba shook his head slightly:
"Since all of you are at the first level of refining Qi, is there any difference between a leftist monk or a remnant of the Eastern Sacred Sect?"

The four were silent for a moment.

Some people gritted their teeth, some bowed their heads, some despaired, some pondered.

"Senior Brother Wang, can you give us Zhang Qi's body?"

"His talismans are easy to sell, and he can earn spirit stones. In fact, he didn't need to go with us..."

A young monk named 'Shen Fu' couldn't help but speak.

His words were immediately agreed by the other two, while Bu Chan frowned slightly.

Wang Ba was not annoyed by such a request, and asked instead:
"Then what are you going to give in exchange?"

"I bought this with spirit stones and gave it to you guys. How can I complete this task?"

"This……"

Several people looked at each other.

Su Lingling hesitated and said, "Senior Brother Wang, how many spirit stones do you want?"

"30 Yuan Lingshi."

Wang Ba looked at the few people, neither asking for more, nor asking for less.

But even so, hearing the price, several people couldn't help holding their breath!
Too much!
30 Yuan Lingshi!
If it was when he was still in the Eastern Sacred Sect, although there were a lot of 30 yuan spirit stones, he could still find a way to get them.

But now in the sphere of influence of the Tianmen Sect, under the exploitation of the monks of the Tianmen Sect, it is very difficult to survive, let alone save 30 yuan of spirit stones.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken the risk and left Tianmen Sect to try their luck.

"Too many... Brother Wang, can it be cheaper?"

Su Lingling plucked up the courage to speak.

Wang Ba just smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing Wang Ba's attitude, Shen Fu's face was a bit ugly: "Senior brother Wang... we are all from the same school, we are indeed a little tight, can you..."

Wang Ba shook his head directly and interrupted:
"You still haven't figured it out."

"Even if I can give you a few cheaper spirit stones, what then? Do you have any spirit stones to return to me?"

"What's more, why should I give you a cheap price? I reminded you not to leave the Tianmen Sect. I have done my best. What about you? How can you help me?"

Shen Fu's face turned red, but he couldn't refute.

Because Wang Ba had indeed reminded them before, but they were blindly self-confident, and felt that if there were a lot of people, working together, things might not be impossible.

However, in the face of reality, it failed miserably.

If Zhang Qi and the others hadn't fought to the death, none of them would have been able to come back.

But only Bu Chan's expression moved slightly, as if he understood Wang Ba's meaning, and solemnly saluted:

"Senior brother Wang, I can only cultivate spiritual plants. If I can help senior brother, please give me a chance... Zhang Qi is a drag on us. If his body is not at peace after his death, our hearts will not be at ease!"

Su Lingling, another young girl monk, Yun Caixiang, suddenly realized when she saw Bu Chan's appearance, and quickly followed suit:
"Senior brother Wang, I will sort out and condense the spiritual veins of mountains, rivers, lakes and waters. If necessary, please give me a chance..."

"I, I will identify spirit grass..."

Seeing this, Shen Fu hesitated for a while, but also bit the bullet and said: "I, I can arrange formations, but only a few simple ones."

Seeing the few people in front of him finally get on the road, Wang Ba let out a heavy breath in his heart.

These young people are really slow to react!

Fortunately, he finally achieved his goal, and said with a look of embarrassment: "This...that's all! Since you are sincere, then I agree."

"You help me for a year, and after one year, the 30 yuan of spirit stones will be written off."

"If we cooperate again in the future, we will trade fairly."

"One year?"

The four of them exchanged glances, but they didn't think it was too much. Instead, they felt that Senior Brother Wang was really a kind person.

Given how exploited they are by the Tianmen Sect, the four of them may take at least three years to save.

But senior brother Wang only needs them to spend a year, which is really a loss.

Thinking of this, several people couldn't help feeling more intimacy and recognition in the eyes they looked at Wang Ba.

Even Shen Fu felt a little more convinced by Wang Ba.

Naturally, Wang Ba didn't know the psychological changes of the few people. In his opinion, it was a good deal for four people to work for him for a year for 30 yuan of Lingshi, especially if there was also the spirit planter he needed most.

Thinking that after Lingzhi grows up, he can initially solve the food problem of the yellow-throated spirit turtle, so he can't wait to take a few people to the chicken farm.

But this moment is not suitable, Wang Ba has no choice but to give up.

three days later.

After handing over the body of another monk, Wang Ba, who successfully completed the task in the church, brought the four of them to the open space next to the chicken farm.

　Sorry, I'm too busy today, it's late, I'll try my best to write more

　　
　
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