Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 174 The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable!

On the ground, in the wooden house.

Wang Ba sat on a somewhat rough wooden bed.

In his hand, he held an extremely weird-looking insect with a human face.

It is the female insect worm.

When the Yin-eating insect female was taken out, it was obviously in a better state than before.

It's just that when he saw Wang Ba, the human face on his back clearly showed vigilance and vigilance.

Wang Ba didn't care either.

Tested with the aura of aura, and found that the other party was actually a second-order top-quality spirit insect.

Wang Ba immediately nodded in satisfaction.

"This yin-eating worm can even hide the soul breath of Lin Zhenxiu, who is in the late stage of foundation establishment. It must be used to hide my soul."

"However, there are a few points to consider."

"First, according to what Zhu Jianyi said, if a female worm eats a large amount of larvae in a short period of time, it will have an adverse effect on the host, and even feed back."

"Secondly, this insect is Lin Zhenxiu's natal spirit insect. Lin Zhenxiu's body fell, and it should have died, but it was only severely injured and did not die. Is it because Lin Zhenxiu's soul is still there, or is it still alive? Because this worm is actually equal and independent to monks? Combining with the first point, if this worm is the natal spirit worm, will the final outcome of the host be swallowed by it? Not necessarily the case, but this must be Notice."

"Third, if this worm is really refined by me into a natal spirit worm, can it continue to improve its rank? Otherwise, one day my realm will improve, but it will still not change. It won't be noticed by the people of Tianmen Sect again... But there is no rush for this right now."

"Fourth, if I don't need this worm queen, can it be discarded as a natal spirit worm? What harm will it do to me? Or, if I use the method of the second dantian, can this worm be collected by me?" Among them, and produce the effect of hiding the soul?"

Although he covets the powerful hiding ability of the Yin-eating worm mother worm to the soul breath, Wang Ba is also afraid of the uncertainty of this worm.

Before solving the safety problem of this bug, he will never take the risk of refining it.

Spiritual consciousness glanced outside the wooden house.

He looked again at the first-order high-grade spirit turtle that was parasitized by yin-eating insects.

Compared with the previous days, this first-order high-grade spirit turtle seemed to have no change, and the fluctuation of spiritual power on its body seemed to be even stronger.

However, with the help of his spiritual sense, Wang Ba vaguely noticed that the back of the spirit turtle seemed to be a little empty.

"Have you started..."

Wang Ba was thoughtful.

Obviously, there is also a process for the parasitic worms and worms to parasitize the monks and spirit beasts.

And now, it's finally time for the worms to harvest.

Of course, this will take a little while.

Take back the consciousness.

Wang Ba thought for a while, and placed the female insect-eating insect in front of a small jar of spirit chicken essence.

The female yin-eating insect seems to have felt the rich aura of the spirit chicken essence, and the human face on the back suddenly showed an expression of emotion.

But when he saw Wang Ba, he was still full of vigilance and didn't dare to move at all.

Seeing this, Wang Ba simply set up a small array in the cabin to encircle it, and let the female insect eater and the essence of the chicken be put together.

The female yin-eating worm explored for a while, and soon jumped into the essence of the chicken, opened and closed its mouthparts quickly, and devoured the essence of the chicken.

"It's much stronger than the worm."

The worms can only parasitize and will not eat at all.

Seeing this situation, Wang Ba stopped meddling, and prepared to refine the female yin-eating insect into the spirit beast's body after the female yin-eating insect recovered, to see if it would be as he had guessed.

But this time out, apart from Lin Zhenxiu's yin-eating insect female, there are some gains.

Wang Ba took out a spirit beast bag and a storage bag.

These two things all come from that 'Gao Zhenxiu'.

First of all, he opened the spirit beast bag, only to find that there was only a black puppy with a one-horn in the spirit beast bag.

"What kind of spirit beast is this, I have never seen it before."

Wang Ba was surprised, but as soon as the black puppy was released, it let out a low growl at Wang Ba.

Obviously knowing that his master had been beheaded by Wang Ba, he was full of strong hostility.

Most of the canine spirit beasts are relatively loyal, and they are one of the few spirit beasts that can cooperate with monks without much domestication.

It is said that some sects specially cultivate dog spirit beasts as guardian spirit beasts.

Due to the loyalty of the canine spirit beast, even if the master human monk dies, it will always guard the sect.

Wang Ba liked the loyalty of the black dog, but he didn't like the way it barked at him.

"However, this black dog is also a second-tier low-grade spirit beast. It would be a pity to kill it. Let's keep it for now. If we meet the same kind in the future, we can pair it up."

He casually took a second-order spirit beast trap to trap it, and then threw it into the spirit beast bag.

Then he opened the storage bag of 'Gao Zhenxiu'.

Into the eyes are many ghost market entry orders, as well as a small pile of middle-grade spirit stones specially packed in boxes.

Mid-grade spirit stones cost about 30 yuan.

For a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it can be said to be extremely poor.

After all, any Tier [-] treasure may require dozens of middle-grade spirit stones.

After that, there was a second-tier middle-grade hammer-shaped magic weapon, a damaged second-tier middle-grade defensive magic weapon, and a second-tier low-grade flying magic weapon.

The quality was so low that Wang Ba was not even interested in keeping it for his own use.

He put it away directly, and planned to sell it when he went to Linglong Ghost Market.

Apart from these, there is really nothing to show in the storage bag of this middle-stage foundation-establishment monk.

A few low-quality second-tier low-grade talismans, some first-tier talismans, pills, and all kinds of rags that Wang Ba didn't like at all.

Talisman Pen, Pill Stove and so on.

It seems that this 'Gao Zhenxiu' also wanted to practice some monk skills, but looking at the unopened seal, it was obvious that he had given up a long time ago.

In addition to this love, there are some gold papers.

Wang Ba casually looked around and found that they were some of the most common first-order spells.

And a book that seems to be a third-rate exercise.

"No wonder this guy is so weak."

After flipping through it briefly, Wang Ba shook his head.

However, there was a piece of gold paper that recorded a breeding method called 'musk dog', which made his eyes shine.

"Musk dog? As long as it is attached with a single-horned musk horn incense, can it sense the other party's position through the air?"

Wang Ba immediately realized that the black puppy with one horn was the 'musk dog'.

"Having such a tracking ability is extremely practical."

Now, Wang Ba paid more attention to the black puppy.

But the black puppy was very hostile to him, and he couldn't think of a good way to tame it for a while.

After tidying up briefly, he saw a white bird egg the size of a thumb in the spirit animal bag.

A crack had already appeared on the bird's egg.

Wang Ba recalled it for a while, and immediately remembered that this was exactly the one in the bird's nest that he accidentally found in the passage leading to the outside world in Jiantao's station.

"Is this going to hatch?"

It is amazing that there is no mother bird to hatch, but it can hatch by itself like a turtle egg.

While Wang Ba was amazed, he quickly took out the bird's eggs.

With his keen five senses, he immediately heard the subtle calls.

Through a thin layer of eggshell, even the little guy can be seen.

Wang Ba immediately found a pile of dry weeds to form a grass nest, and put the eggs in it.

In order to prevent it from running out unintentionally, it was specially raised next to the grass nest.

After observing for a while, seeing that there was gradually no movement in the egg again, Wang Ba hesitated, but did not move the egg.

In his perception, the little guy in the egg is full of vitality, and should not be trapped to death in the egg.

Cleaned up for a while.

He immediately got busy again.

Since he was planning to go to the second floor of Linglong Ghost City, spirit stones were indispensable, and even if he counted the 30 yuan mid-grade spirit stones of 'Gao Zhenxiu', there were really very few.

The only way is to refine some spirit chicken essence and spirit turtle essence, and sell them in the ghost market in exchange for spirit stones and the things he needs.

Because he was not proficient enough, he was busy for several days, and finally, the day before the opening of the second floor of Linglong Ghost City, he successfully turned most of the low-grade spirit chickens and some spirit turtles he had bred into spirit food.

A whole ten pots of essence.

The purity is not bad, most of them reached about [-]%, and the last two pots even reached [-]%.

Of course, this still does not meet the requirements of the spiritual chef.

When he can successfully refine 100% pure spirit chicken essence and spirit turtle essence, it means that he has thoroughly mastered the production of these two kinds of spiritual food.

It is truly a spiritual chef.

After all, the purpose of the birth of the spiritual chef is to reduce the impurities and toxic components in the spiritual food as much as possible, and to improve the utilization efficiency of the spiritual food.

But Wang Ba has not yet reached it.

"Unfortunately, if I can refine the spiritual fire between heaven and earth, it can also make up for my lack of fire skills, and the purity may reach 100%."

Wang Ba secretly regretted it.

What restricts him is undoubtedly the ability to control fire.

It's a pity that the aptitude of the spirit root was improved before, and the fire spirit root was divided, which made him especially stiff in using the flame.

Especially the subtle manipulation is often not smooth enough.

Naturally, in the production of spiritual food, there is a difference of a thousand miles.

This is considered good for him, if he is among the alchemists, just because of his poor fire control ability, he will directly lose his way as an alchemist.

Next, Wang Ba no longer exhausted his energy, but meditated in the wooden house.

Since there is one more Lin Xiwen who needs to be bewitched by the power of the Yin God, he must take a certain amount of time every day to refine the essence, visualize the statue of the Yin God, and then replenish the power of the Yin God.

But before leaving the territory, he accidentally discovered that the hen that Lin Zhenxiu had blessed had laid eggs.

A total of eight eggs were laid, but only two of them were fertilized.

Even so, Wang Ba was very happy.

Lin Zhenxiu was blessed with a first-order top-grade spirit chicken, and he...it was a second-order middle-grade chicken.

According to experience, most of the hatched spiritual chickens will be around the second-order low-grade.

The second-order spiritual chickens are extremely rare. He has cultivated a total of about ten chickens in the past few years.

Two more were added in such a short period of time, and Wang Ba was overjoyed.

"My method really works!"

With a slight movement in my heart at the moment, the power of Yin God changed immediately.

And at the same time.

When Lin Xiwen saw that damned Tianmen cultivator approaching the hen that he had bestowed Yuanyang on, he suddenly became nervous.

"Damn it! This demon cultivator doesn't want to eat spirit eggs, does he?!"

Soon, the worries in my heart became true.

This damn demon cultivator actually took six of the spirit eggs!

And in front of his eyes, he smashed six spiritual eggs, the flames rose, and the egg liquid of the six eggs quickly solidified, sprinkled with green onion leaves, and made into omelets...

Lin Xiwen's eyes instantly turned red!

"Giggle!"

"The revenge of killing a child is irreconcilable!"

"Hmm... wait!"

Lin Xiwen suddenly reacted, his face embarrassed:
"No, I'm a human, not a chicken!"

"Damn it! The body of this spirit chicken has actually affected my cognition invisibly!"

"It's no wonder that almost no one will take away the spirit beast..."

Lin Xiwen was stunned.

Obviously, the matter of seizing the spirit beast seems simple, but in fact it has a big pit hidden.

Because the body of a spirit beast can subtly assimilate one's own will!

Unknowingly, he put himself into the perspective of the spirit chicken, and even really felt that those eggs were his offspring...

"No! I'm a human! I'm Jindan Daoist! Not a chicken!"

He immediately suppressed the heartache that was instinctively generated in his heart, trying to calm himself down.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

"If he ate my offspring, wouldn't my lifespan be improved?"

"Damn demon cultivator! When I return to the peak, I will surely tear you to pieces!"

Lin Xiwen gritted his teeth angrily, but he could only gurgle.

Although Wang Ba implanted Lin Xiwen with cognition, he had no way of knowing what the other party was thinking.

It has to be said that the egg of a first-order top-grade spirit chicken is no less than a piece of low-grade spirit stone in terms of the amount of spiritual energy alone.

And most importantly, it tastes amazing.

"It's a pity that Buchan is not here, otherwise we can eat together."

I couldn't help but think of Buchan, but unfortunately he is busy with getting away now, and really has no time to return to Dongsheng's resident.

I don't know if the passion bees she raised made beeswax.

Just before he was about to leave, he accidentally discovered that the bird egg in the wooden house had finally hatched.

Unlike the chickens that were fluffy when they first hatched, this little bird was completely bare except for a patch of wet bright yellow hair on its back.

What Wang Ba noticed a little was that the beak of this little bird was hook-shaped.

"Eagle spirit beast? Eagle spirit beast eggs, are there such small ones?"

Wang Ba recalled the scrolls on beasts he had read, and felt a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't tell what kind of bird this bird was.

He took the aura of aura and tested it, but the result surprised him.

"It turned out to be a second-tier top grade!"

He looked at the little one in front of him in astonishment.

It just hatched without opening its eyes, lying down in the grass nest, kicking its two little paws left and right but unable to get up.

At this moment, any little mouse that ran over could chew it up.

But who would have thought that this was a spirit bird of the same rank as King Wu Ape!

Thinking that he worked so hard to raise the Wu Ape King, but it was only at the same level as the little weak bird in front of him, Wang Ba couldn't help being speechless for a while.

After thinking about it, he waited patiently for a while, and when it finished digesting the yolk in its stomach, it made a begging sound to Wang Ba, and then he took a freshly caught suckling mouse and stuffed it into the mouth of the little weak bird .

But even a small suckling mouse is too big for the little one.

The point is that the little weak bird doesn't seem to be interested in it at all.

"Not carnivorous?"

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

Eagle spirit beasts are basically carnivorous, eating meat when they urinate.

This performance shows that this little weak bird is probably not an eagle.

He took the chicken feed and gave the little weak bird a taste.

However, the little weak bird opened its mouth wide and let out a begging sound like killing a pig, but it had no interest in the chicken feed delivered to its mouth.

"You don't eat this either?"

This made Wang Ba distressed.

Seeing the call of the little weak bird getting weaker and weaker.

Wei Wei thought for a while, and he thought of a method.

When even grabbed a handful of Lingmi from his storage bag, his mana was shocked, and it was ground into powder in an instant, and then he cracked a spirit egg, leaving only the egg yolk and mixing it into the rice flour. middle.

Soon, a small bowl of sticky rice soup was ready.

This is what powdered milk is commonly used for vegetarian birds.

Then he increased the temperature a little.

Carefully sucked some with the straw tube, then stuffed it into the mouth of the little weak bird.

As a result, the little weak bird just touched its beak, hesitated for a while, and immediately opened its mouth wide clumsily. Like a pile driver, it quickly began to mumble against the straw.

"it works!"

Wang Ba was pleasantly surprised.

After a while, the thin rice noodles in a straw tube were wiped clean.

The crop around the little guy's neck was also bulging, almost bigger than its body.

Lying lazily in the grass nest, he snored immediately.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ba couldn't laugh or cry.

With slight hesitation, he still put it in the spirit beast bag.

There is no one on the territory, and if no one is feeding, the little bird will probably starve to death soon.

Then he walked out of the wooden house, and packed up all the spirit beasts except the hens that were hatching eggs.

It also includes Lin Xiwen's A[-].

After finishing all this, he drove the flying magic weapon and flew to Canglan City.

(End of this chapter)