Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Zhongyuan City.

In a newly built palace.

The originally empty palace was now filled with many people.

Among them there are many figures of Jindan Zhenren.

And in the crowd of people watching.

Ning Daohuan, the leader of the Tianmen Sect, was personally nourishing the body of the seriously injured Lu Yuansheng with magic power.

The Tianmen Sect monks who saw this scene looked at Lu Yuansheng with envy in their eyes.

This is the leader of a religion.

It is the Tianmen Sect's greatest reliance on being able to dominate several countries.

At this moment, I am not in a good condition, but I am still willing to work on Lu Yuansheng, which shows how much I love him.

So much so that some Jindan real people were a little jealous after seeing it.

However, no one dared to say anything. After all, everyone knew that Lu Yuansheng was the successor designated by the leader. With such treatment, it can only be said that the leader dotes on his disciples.

soon.

Lu Yuansheng slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately he struggled down to the ground and saluted Ning Daohuan.

"Thank you, Master, for the rescue!"

"Okay, you've just recovered from your serious injury, so don't move around."

Ning Daohuan's tone was quite gentle and concerned.

He looked completely different from the one he had fought with the four sects of the Chen Kingdom before.

The monks around him became even more envious.

Lu Yuansheng smiled reluctantly, and then, under the pressure of Ning Daohuan, he had to sit down obediently.

Ning Daohuan nodded slightly when he saw this, and immediately looked around.

His expression suddenly turned cold.

"Who was the person who fought with Yuan Sheng that day?"

After hearing Ning Daohuan's words, the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Not long after, a trembling old woman and a short and skinny monk who was described as extremely ugly walked out of the crowd.

"Elder Hu...Elder Yin..."

Ning Daohuan's face darkened slightly.

The old woman said in a low voice: "I went to battle with Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Yin and three others that day, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother Lu would waste all his mana..."

"okay!"

Ning Daohuan interrupted rudely.

"Yuansheng has only been in Jindan for two years, and his magic power is meager. As the person with the highest cultivation level in this world, you cannot shirk this responsibility no matter what!"

"Can……"

The old woman surnamed Hu had a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

Ning Daohuan has already made arrangements:

"Elder Hu, continue to guard here. When the four sects of the Chen Kingdom retreat, return to the main altar and practice in seclusion!"

When the old woman surnamed Hu heard this, she glanced at Lu Yuansheng angrily, then nodded and went down.

"Junior Brother Yin..."

Ning Daohuan gave another person a notice.

Neither of them dared to refute, but when they looked at Lu Yuansheng, they couldn't help but become resentful.

Some other Jindan Daoists who were more familiar with Hu and Yin gradually looked at Lu Yuansheng with colder eyes.

But Lu Yuansheng always kept his nose and nose in mind and seemed completely oblivious to what others thought of him.

at the same time.

Somewhere in the south far away from Chen State.

In the city.

A handsome monk in light blue robes walked among the crowd.

He has a calm demeanor and a leisurely temperament, as if nothing in this world is enough for him to care about.

From time to time he would stop at the stall and chat with the stall owner.

Occasionally, he would also spend spiritual stones to buy some unique gadgets from the stalls.

He was haggling over the price with a stall owner selling spiritual crickets when he suddenly looked startled and smiled apologetically at the stall owner in front of him.

He immediately turned around and left.

After walking out of Fangshi, he took out a ball magic weapon from his storage bag.

Put it to your ear and listen.

Soon, a look of surprise and disgust appeared on his face:

"A newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator from the Chen Kingdom was killed?"

"The devil did it..."

He listened for a while longer, then shook his head slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Chen Guo...why is Senior Brother Yao okay after staying here for so long? This happened just after I took over. Oh, it's really troublesome!"

"I don't know where this devil kid came from. He really doesn't know the rules."

"Forget it, I can only go there in person."

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and a flame curtain appeared in front of him.

In the flame curtain, there was an old man in brocade clothes.

Seeing the blue-robed monk, the old man in brocade suddenly showed a helpless expression:

"Uncle Master, have you taken your fancy to some 'young talents' again? If you like them, can you please stop trying them all on me? Especially if you include some female cultivators, how do you want Senior Sister Xian to think of me?"

"Ahem, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The blue-robed monk's face suddenly became confused and said: "I am on business this time, business!"

"I have to go to Chen Country..."

The old man in brocade clothes suddenly glanced at the blue-robed monk suspiciously: "Uncle Master, you don't want to run away again, do you?"

"I've made a deal with you. The other great uncles and great uncles will all leave the place to you temporarily. You must not give up your choice!"

"how come!"

The blue-robed monk immediately argued: "Am I, Tang Ji, that kind of person? Alas, this time it's really business!"

Seeing that the other party was so steadfast in his oath, the old man in Jinyi could only be skeptical.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Do you need me to go with you?"

"No, just keep an eye on your ghost market."

The blue-robed monk Tang Ji waved his hand.

The old man in Jinyi suddenly asked doubtfully: "If you don't want me to go, then why are you looking for me?"

"I'm just informing you to rein in your bad temper, so that you won't suffer a big loss if my uncle is away."

Tang Ji said with a smile.

The old man in golden clothes curled his lips when he heard this, and raised his hand perfunctorily as a salute:

"Then thank you, Uncle Master, for reminding me."

"Master, uncle, get busy!"

After saying that, the flame light curtain quickly disappeared into nothingness.

Facing the air, Tang Ji couldn't help but scratch his head and reflect seriously:

"Am I usually too polite to this guy?"

"Forget it, let's go back and tell my nephew that his apprentice is bullying..."

"Chen Guo...well, it seems that we will spend another half a year on the road."

…

half year later.

The outside of Jiantao's station.

territorial.

Wang Hao opened his eyes from the cabin, but there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Seeing that the one-year deadline agreed with Lu Yuansheng was approaching, Bu Chan was now able to perfectly hide his soul, and Shen Fu also successfully trained his second dantian to the level of foundation building.

Only his speed is the slowest. Although he is very close to foundation building, he is still just a little short.

"I'm afraid the Yueyan Red Gold Iron is really not suitable for me."

Wang Hao sighed helplessly.

Originally, he thought that he would probably successfully establish the foundation of the second Dantian before applying for the Conqueror. After all, he did not hesitate to practice the kind of magic power that could be achieved quickly, and it was supposed to be faster.

But he didn't expect that he would fall behind the application process.

I don’t know how to practice the application process.

However, he was still prepared to send Bu Chan and Shen Fu away according to his plan.

Anyway, even if the two of them go out now, as long as they don't intentionally appear within the Tianmen Sect's sphere of influence, they will probably be fine.

Thinking of this, he immediately pushed the door open and walked out.

I only saw Bu Chan carefully feeding the spirit beasts.

No one was seen applying.

After applying for the Second Dantian and building the foundation, he still practiced every day without stopping. The hard work he practiced made Wang Ba sigh in admiration.

In comparison, Bu Chan seems more leisurely, but fortunately, practicing the second dantian has little impact on her, so her main dantian cultivation progress has not been left behind, and she is now close to it. The bottleneck period of the eighth level of Qi refining.

Of course, Bu Chan's talent was already higher than that of Wang Yan, and apart from taking pills in the early days, she basically followed what Wang Yan ate, so it was relatively easy to break through the bottleneck.

Seeing Wang Ba come out, his face was not very pretty, Bu Chan quickly walked to Wang Ba, took out a can of fruit wine made from spiritual fruits from the storage ring, and handed it to Wang Ba.

"Senior brother."

Fruit wine can't make Wang Hao drunk, but it can slightly relieve the pressure in Wang Hao's heart.

This is also a habit he has developed in the past year.

After drinking some fruit wine, Wang Hao let himself go and rested his head on Bu Chan's lap. He finally said:

"Tomorrow, you and Shen Fu will leave Jiantao Station together."

Bu Chan was startled when he heard this, but he didn't ask Wang Yan why he didn't go with him. Instead, he thought about it and asked seriously:

"Then when will you join us, senior brother?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, in seven days, I will offer a third-level spiritual chicken to Lu Yuansheng. After the offering, I will leave immediately."

"I will contact you again when the time comes."

Wang Ba thought for a moment and replied.

"Third-level spiritual chicken?"

Bu Chan looked around with confusion.

She didn't remember that her senior brother had cultivated third-level spiritual chickens.

"Haha, don't worry, it will happen."

Wang Hao smiled calmly.

Then he handed Bu Chan a storage ring and a spirit beast bag.

The second day.

Bu Chan and Shen Fu left early.

Go to the destination you have already decided on.

Wang Ba did not go to see them off.

Sitting cross-legged in the cabin, he once again started sprinting to build the foundation.

However, not long after, he finally opened his eyes helplessly.

"No, just a little bit."

If he could successfully build the foundation before the time limit agreed with Lu Yuansheng came, he would not need to offer the so-called third-level spiritual chicken and escape directly.

However, now his second dantian was still a little short of foundation building. In order not to be angered by Lu Yuansheng, he had no choice but to submit a confession.

After that, escape again.

Of course, in order to avoid being attacked by Lu Yuansheng, he planned to escape immediately after delivering the confession.

"It seems like this is the only way."

He took out a second-level top-quality spirit chicken from the spirit beast bag, and then carefully planted something into the spirit chicken's body.

Soon, the spirit chicken's aura changed drastically...

Although he didn't experience the thunder disaster, his body quietly transformed.

Looking at the spiritual chicken in front of him that had undergone tremendous changes, Wang Yan used the "Withered Soul Seed Method" to carefully feel it, and finally determined the lifespan of this spiritual chicken.

"Two months at most...is enough."

Two months should be enough for him to rush to the foundation.

In fact, according to Wang Ba's own estimation, it would only take a month at most to achieve a breakthrough.

He thought about it many times and made sure that there were no omissions in his plan before he put down his snack.

In fact, he had rehearsed it many times over the past year, but when the time came, he couldn't help but review and deliberate it carefully in his mind.

This time, it was really important to him.

Soon, the date agreed with Lu Yuansheng finally arrived.

Wang Ba packed up everything he could take away with him, and looked back at the cabins and the wooden walls...

He took a deep breath and walked out without hesitation.

And at the same time.

Over the Dongsheng Station, a blue-robed figure appeared quietly at some point.

He looked down quietly, but his face looked a little strange.

"Tianmen Sect? How come it has the same name as the Demonic Cultivator Sect in Yan State...can't it be such a coincidence?"