Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 170: Wu Yuan King Crosses Tribulation! (five thousand chapters)
"I didn't expect you, brother, to have so much experience in the past few years."

Moved to a deserted wilderness.

Wang Ba and Zhao Feng sat on the ground, talking about their respective gains after a few years of absence.

Listening to Zhao Feng's brief account of his experience, Wang Ba couldn't help sighing sincerely.

He killed the chubby monk before, although he was surprised that the opponent was vulnerable, but he was still in shock.

Seeing Zhao Feng appearing suddenly, he thought there was another strong enemy, and almost made a move.

At the moment when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he couldn't believe his eyes.

After all, it would be understandable to see Zhao Feng outside Dongsheng's residence, but seeing him outside Jiantao's residence would be too bizarre and coincidental.

But things in the world are indeed coincidences.

Zhao Feng headed south all the way, and walked for an unknown distance, but happened to come to the vicinity of the Tianmen Sect's residence in the country of Yan.

In fact, before long, even if he hadn't met Wang Ba, Zhao Feng would definitely know the existence of Jiantao's resident.

And I have to say that Zhao Feng's experience in the past few years can indeed be called rich.

Unlike Wang Ba who has always been in the Tianmen Sect, and only recently had the courage to come out after the establishment of the foundation, Zhao Feng's experience is undoubtedly much richer.

Because it has no physical body, it is purely condensed by the soul in the soul-raising pearl, and there are not many protective measures, so it has been watched by many demon cultivators along the way.

Everyone wants to subdue it and accept it as a boost.

But he didn't expect Zhao Feng's sword heart to be transparent, and the soul that grew from the soul-raising pearl after the soul was divided was extremely pure, so his advancement in the way of the sword can be said to be rapid.

In addition, his own cultivation base and combat power are extremely high, and there are few opponents.

Breakthrough all methods.

Therefore, along the way, no matter how many demon cultivators are, they will return in defeat.

And he also had another fortuitous encounter, he just obtained the method of congealing the soul, and now he is no longer afraid of those methods that specifically target the soul, and he can use this to achieve success only when the soul-nourishing pearls go further and pass through the thunder disaster Golden Elixir.

When the golden core is perfect, he can completely get rid of the shackles of the soul-cultivating pearl, and he also has the hope of seeing the Dao of Yuanying.

Although Zhao Feng said it easily and briefly, Wang Ba could imagine the hardships and dangers involved.

After all, although the exploitation in the Tianmen Sect is serious, at least the safety of the monks in the Sect is guaranteed.

And Zhao Feng walked outside, so there was no safety at all.

I'm afraid that only people like Zhao Feng who are not afraid of strong enemies and who are brave enough to fight will be able to adapt.

"Compared with my senior brother, my experience is much more boring."

Wang Ba sighed.

Zhao Feng couldn't agree with Wang Ba's words.

Shaking his head slightly, he said, "Everyone's method is different."

"On the contrary, Junior Brother, although he is in the mud of Tianmen Sect, his aura is rare and pure, and his foundation is more clear and flawless, which is especially rare."

"In comparison, it's easier for me."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the shocking scene he had just seen.

After just a few years, he never expected that Wang Ba's progress would be so great. Not only did he join the ranks of foundation-building monks, he even mastered a second-level powerful spell.

Under the sudden attack of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, although there were spirit beasts blocking the front, Wang Ba bought time.

However, Wang Ba's exquisite use of second-level spells and his method of concealing needles still amazed him.

Hiding needles in Luli seems simple, but the simpler the routine, the more effective it is.

Without extremely deep mana control, it is impossible to achieve the perfect coordination of magic tools and spells.

Even if others want to copy Wang Ba's glove style, it is by no means so easy.

At least, with so many foundation-building monks, how many of them can master second-level powerful spells?

There is not enough time to improve one's cultivation level, and where do you find the energy and resources to learn these, most of them just learn ordinary spells, replacing powerful spells with magic tools.

But in many cases, it still cannot replace the value of spells.

The mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator who died at the hands of Wang Ba probably had a deep understanding.

Speaking of being attacked just now, although Wang Ba was still a little scared at this time, he was also a little confused.

"It's strange to say that this person is obviously in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but, it seems that he is not as strong as imagined."

Although there was some suspicion of boasting, Wang Ba really felt that this 'Gao Zhenxiu' was a bit unexpectedly vulnerable.

Comparing the middle stage of foundation establishment and the early stage of foundation establishment, it is not the difference in name, but the obvious gap between the two in terms of mana strength.

Ordinarily, with the mana strength of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, even if Wang Ba holds a second-order powerful spell, he still needs to spend a lot of mana to break through the opponent's mana barrier. impossible.

However, to his surprise, the mana barrier of the other party was broken in front of him, like paper.

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and answered Wang Ba's doubts:
"This is the difference between casual cultivators and Zongmen monks. In comparison, most casual cultivators have very weak foundations, and they are far inferior to Zongmen cultivators in terms of mana strength, techniques, and skills. This has also led to the fact that most casual cultivators, even if they have stepped into the foundation building stage, are mostly just a fluke. Usually, they may be able to rely on their higher realms to overwhelm others with their realms. Cultivator, of course, will collapse at the first touch."

"According to the situation I have encountered in the past few years, among casual cultivators, monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, unless they have some strange means, they will basically not be opponents of the younger brother."

"In the mid-term, with the addition of these spirit beasts, the junior should also be able to avoid most of the mediocre casual cultivators."

"However, in the late stage of foundation establishment, even if you are a casual cultivator, you must pay attention to this realm. The weak are very weak, and the strong are extremely strong. The monks in the late stage of foundation establishment dare not say that they will win."

Hearing Zhao Feng's explanation and admonition, Wang Ba was stunned and nodded slightly, expressing that he remembered it in his heart.

But my heart was still in a trance.

For a long time, Tianmen Sect has been surrounded by high-level monks, and he has been focusing on improving his cultivation before, and he has hardly fought with others, so he always feels that he is too weak, and tries to avoid fighting with monks of the same level.

However, I never expected that now that I am in the foundation establishment realm, I can be regarded as a little master without knowing it.

Even a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment died suddenly by his own hands.

This made him in a trance, but also a little happy.

"However, Junior Brother, don't take it lightly. When you deal with your opponent, there are still many things that are worth discussing."

Zhao Feng seemed to see Wang Ba's ecstasy, and said unceremoniously.

Wang Ba was not annoyed either, the friendship between the two didn't care about these things, so he hurriedly asked for advice.

Zhao Feng didn't hesitate to give pointers, pointing out his shortcomings that were exposed in the battle just now.

"Be sure to hide your aura!"

"Not vigilant enough... I don't know the enemy's situation..."

"Always be ready to call out the magic weapon, attack against attack, and rob time..."

After some pointers, Zhao Feng even personally taught Wang Ba a set of spells to conceal the aura - "Lightless Art".

"This technique can greatly restrain the breath. Although it cannot change the realm that is revealed, it can make people misjudge your strength."

While speaking, Zhao Feng's sharp aura that made people feel vigilant at first glance became inconspicuous in an instant.

This feeling is even more ordinary and mediocre than the fat monk just now.

Even though Wang Ba hadn't had much contact with other late-stage Foundation Establishment monks, when he saw Zhao Feng, he felt "he's nothing more than that" in his heart.

Immediately amazed in my heart.

Compared with directly hiding one's own realm, this kind of spell has other advantages.

To put it simply, would you be afraid of an enemy who is short in stature but full of flesh, or would you be afraid of an enemy who is tall but looks hollowed out by wine?
Although the analogy is inappropriate, the "Lightless Art" has achieved such an effect.

Let people know at a glance that although they have a realm, they are actually very weak.

Most people, at least at the same level, don't pay too much attention when they see this kind of person.

"Senior brother, you are taller!"

Wang Ba couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

It's so cloudy!

I didn't expect that a sword repairer like Brother Zhao would actually play this game.

But Wang Ba liked it very much.

Zhao Feng laughed when he heard the words: "If you don't have some tricks, how can you avoid the open and dark arrows of those monks?"

"You practiced well early and traveled outside, which can be regarded as an extra opportunity."

Wang Ba nodded seriously.

Under Zhao Feng's wholehearted guidance, he quickly entered the door.

It didn't take long to master the trick of using it.

"Junior brother is really talented."

Zhao Feng couldn't help showing surprise when he saw this.

When he first learned this spell, it took him several months to master it, but his junior learned it in just a blink of an eye. Obviously, he really has an extraordinary talent in the spell.

Only Wang Ba knew what was going on.

【Current longevity - 1.4 years】

Just cheating.

"It's a pity that I haven't found a solution to send the spirit lottery in the past few years."

Zhao Feng suddenly sighed.

Wang Ba was not too disappointed when he heard the words.

In his current spirit beast bag, there is a yin-eating bug that parasitizes the body of a first-order high-grade spirit turtle.

This yin-eating worm has grown very fast, and now it has perfectly hidden the spiritual aura of the spirit turtle, which Wang Ba can't feel anyway.

After the entrusting candle is finished, he can test whether the Yin-eating bugs can really hide completely.

Once it is confirmed that it is effective, his idea of ​​leaving Tianmen Sect will be possible to implement.

After thinking about it, one person counts the disadvantages, and two people count the strengths. He simply called out the spirit turtle and let Zhao Feng experience it for himself.

"There is such a strange spirit insect that can hide the soul."

When Zhao Feng saw this parasitized spirit turtle, he couldn't help showing surprise.

Because even he was completely unaware of the spiritual aura on this spirit turtle.

However, after hearing that the Yin-eating insects need parasitism to have such an effect, they frowned slightly, and immediately pointed out a direction to Wang Ba.

"Junior, have you ever heard of the 'Second Dantian'?"

"The second dantian?"

Wang Ba showed doubts on his face.

"It's normal for the younger brother to not know. This is an idea put forward by a senior expert in the practice world, and it is to solve the problem of the practitioner's difficult situation."

Zhao Feng said:
"This senior has observed the difficulties of countless monks' cultivation, and found that many monks have good talents, but they are still stuck in front of the bottleneck and unable to break through. Rebuild it again, and then the two will work together, and because they come from the same source, they can break through together, and naturally they can easily enter a higher realm."

Hearing this idea, Wang Ba couldn't help showing surprise, and couldn't help asking:
"Then did this senior succeed?"

"Successful. There used to be similar exercises in the collections of the Eastern Sacred Sect. Unfortunately, it was extremely difficult to practice. In addition, I didn't need it at the time, so although I knew it, I didn't read it carefully."

Zhao Feng showed regret, and then said: "Junior brother might as well go to the ghost markets more often, maybe you can come across this kind of exercise, parasitizing this worm in the second dantian, it should be able to solve the troubles of junior brother."

Wang Ba nodded, feeling more hope in his heart.

If he can find a way to open up the second dantian, Wang Ba's worries will be solved, and then he will be able to let the yin-eating insects parasitize and hide his soul.

However, what made him hesitate was that the yin-eating worm still had a female worm after all. If he really broke away from the Tianmen Sect by parasitizing the yin-eating worm, he still needed to deal with Lin Zhenxiu from Jinhe City.

Of course, this is something to consider later, and with Senior Brother Zhao around, it must be resolved.

"By the way, brother, you said before that you want to understand the thunder calamity..."

Wang Ba couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan Wang, who was taking the spirit chicken essence and taking it while his body was bloody and covered with ointment.

If it hadn't been for the Wu Ape King who jumped out to block the mid-stage foundation-building monk, he might have been seriously injured by the hammer-shaped magic weapon the moment he encountered the opponent.

After being blown apart by the second-order Tianleizi, Wu Yuanwang still stood at the forefront, buying time for Wang Ba to make a move.

The victory this time is due to the great contribution of Wu Yuanwang.

But it was also seriously injured.

Although the injury has improved a lot with the use of the spirit chicken essence and the elixir prepared by Wang Ba, it is obviously too dangerous to go through the catastrophe in this state.

Zhao Feng glanced at Wu Ape King, and there was a flash of admiration in his eyes: "Let's talk about it when it recovers, this spirit ape is indeed a treasure of protection."

Wang Ba nodded when he heard the words, and prepared to put Wu Yuan Wang away.

However, to Wang Ba's surprise, King Wuyuan expressed his opposition for the first time.

Two palms with gray hair kept pointing to the sky.

"Do you want to cross the thunder tribulation now?"

Wang Ba frowned slightly, and vaguely understood its meaning.

Wu Yuan Wang seemed to understand what Wang Ba said, and nodded quickly.

His eyes were full of determination.

"But your current state is really..."

"Hee hee hee!"

Wu Yuanwang scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"no!"

Wang Ba resolutely refused.

He didn't want King Wu to take risks, not only because he spent a lot of precious resources on King Wu, but also because King Wu's performance just now made Wang Ba truly accept this little monkey from the bottom of his heart.

However, Wu Yuan King's reaction made Zhao Feng feel a little bit unbearable.

"Junior brother, why don't you just let it try, everything has an animism, so I don't think it will take the initiative to die."

Zhao Feng said.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Wang Ba showed hesitation.

However, he never expected that King Wu Ape would kneel respectfully in front of Wang Ba, clasping his fluffy palms together and kowtowing.

Seeing Wu Yuanwang's attitude, Wang Ba finally relaxed.

"That's all! This is the path you chose!"

Wang Ba sighed.

After hesitating for a while, he poured another drop of Shenhualu that was originally reserved for Bu Chan to King Wu Yuan.

At the same time, it was given a lot of spirit chicken essence and spirit fruit.

Afterwards, after Wu Yuan King absorbed them all, he finally quietly deposited a little life essence in Wu Yuan King's body.

next moment.

The sky darkened.

Wisps of dark clouds began to gather above King Wu Yuan.

Wang Ba and Zhao Feng all took the initiative to back away.

The other spirit beasts that were released also fled behind Wang Ba in a hurry as if a catastrophe was imminent.

The parasitized spirit turtle shrank back into its shell in fright after feeling the might of heaven in the sky.

However, the attention of Wang Ba and Zhao Feng all fell on the sky at the same time.

Compared with before, the power gathered in the dark cloud does not seem to be any different.

This made Wang Ba feel a little relieved.

Soon, dark clouds gathered.

Immediately, a silver thunderbolt as thick as a water snake struck down.

……

Gold River City.

suburbs.

Near Lisan Bay.

Lin Xiwen stood empty in the air.

At this moment, he was pinching the neck of a green-clothed monk who looked like a dead dog with one hand, and there was a trace of coldness on his ancient and clumsy face:
"Finally let me catch you!"

"Damn magic cultivator!"

The green-clothed monk is not dead at this moment, and he still has the mana fluctuations that are unique to monks in the late foundation establishment period, but there is a trace of panic and shock in his eyes.

"You...cough...you are the elder of the 'Five Classics Gate'...you are dead...dead..."

"The devil has a bit of eyesight, did you recognize it from the spell I shot?"

When Lin Xiwen heard that the other party had broken his foundation, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But then he sneered: "So what if you recognize it? If you die, no one will know about it."

"As for the Five Classics Gate...hehe..."

Squeeze your palm.

The vast mana fluctuations directly crushed the green monk's body into a ball of flesh.

Immediately there was a crack in Lin Xiwen's palm, and a weird-looking insect with a human face quickly crawled out of the crack. When it noticed the lump of meat, it immediately climbed up in surprise and began to suck.

Seeing this, Lin Xiwen showed no expression on his face.

Just quietly watching the meatball disappear little by little.

Zi Chong's successive losses filled his heart with anger towards Moxiu and that Zhao Jianxiu.

This time he finally caught Moxiu who was arresting casual Xiu near Jinhe City, otherwise he would not be able to vent his anger.

But at this moment, the human-faced worm suddenly stopped eating, and the human-face on its back let out a terrifying scream.

"Is there a worm in fear?"

Feeling the emotion from the bug with a human face, a coldness flashed across Lin Xiwen's clumsy face.

"Looks like there are still demon cubs!"

He immediately held out his palm.

The human-faced worm looked at the meat ball reluctantly, and then crawled into the crack.

Lin Xiwen casually called out a black dog with one horn, and threw the lump of meat made by the monks to the black dog.

The black dog sniffed it greedily, but it could smell the smell of people, but it didn't dare to eat it.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiwen shook his head slightly.

"Same as your original owner, both have evil intentions but no courage."

Li Qu's mind, he has already seen clearly.

It's just that right now he really needs a foundation-building monk to help him, otherwise he would have regarded him as food for yin-eating insects.

Just like that Gao Zhenxiu.

But at this moment, the muskhound suddenly barked wildly.

Lin Xiwen was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what the musk dog meant, and his eyes lit up:
"You smell a familiar smell? Is that junior from Tianmen Sect?! He left Tianmen Sect?"

(End of this chapter)