Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 177 The Theory of Beast Control
"Da Yan...Da Jin..."

Wang Ba couldn't help but read these two names.

He didn't know much about these two countries, he only knew that they both belonged to the second of the five overlords on Fenglin Continent.

Chen Guo was under the jurisdiction of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The suzerain state of Yan State is the Great Chu Dynasty.

The five major forces are adjacent to each other, each occupying a corner of Fenglinzhou, reaching a certain balance.

Now, this balance has obviously been broken.

And with the continuous expansion of the kingdom of the gods, this imbalance will become more and more serious.

And this also means that Feng Linzhou may soon usher in a huge change that will sweep through the five major forces, and no one can escape.

In the face of such huge changes, Tianmen Sect, a colossus in his eyes, is probably not much bigger than him.

For a moment, Wang Ba couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Even if he tried his best to leave Tianmen Sect, but the wind is so strong in Linzhou, where should he go?
"Go to Dayan, or Dajin!"

The young monk said firmly, "Before we leave, the suzerain told us to flee to Dayan or Dajin..."

"However, Dayan is where the real magic is. It doesn't pay much attention to mortals, and it is often captive and enslaved, but it is very good to us monks. I want to go to Dayan most, followed by Dajin."

"The Great Jin Dynasty is not bad, but it pays too much attention to the rules and pays too much attention to mortals. In the past, there were monks who sacrificed blood to mortals. Ku Lie is even more terrifying than the Yuanshi Demon Sect of the Great Yan Dynasty."

When Wang Ba heard the words, he immediately remembered the names 'Dayan' and 'Dajin' in his heart, and he would look for opportunities to learn more after preparing.

If he really had the chance to escape from Tianmen Sect, he might as well go to one of these two countries for refuge.

The two chatted for a while.

In the middle, there were very few people who came to Wang Ba to buy spirit chicken essence.

The young monk couldn't help reminding Wang Ba:
"Fellow Daoist, your booth only displays the spirit chicken essence, it's too simple, how can you attract people?"

Wang Ba had no choice but to say, "I put in some magic tools and the like before, but they were all sold out. There is really nothing left to sell."

The young monk immediately said: "Why don't fellow daoists follow the example of that fellow daoist?"

Wang Yan followed the direction pointed by the young monk, but was surprised to find that there was a booth selling talismans, but there was a monkey-shaped spirit beast next to it, bowing up and down. Its cute appearance attracted many female nuns to patronize .

Monkey?He also has this thing!

After hesitating for a while, he immediately summoned the Wu Ape King to come out, but at the same time covered the Wu Ape King with the token given by Linglong Ghost City, so that people could not see the Wu Ape King's true rank at all.

But even so, Wu Yuan Wang's body was shining with silver light, and his appearance with lightning flashed from time to time still attracted many people to watch.

Wang Ba also successfully sold two pots of spirit chicken essence.

Seeing this, the young monk stopped disturbing Wang Ba and left.

Seeing that this trick was indeed effective, Wang Ba summoned the Bishui Spirit Turtle, the second-rank low-grade Phoenix Feather Chicken B[-], and the second-rank low-grade Black Feather Chicken B[-].

These types are either mutated spirit beasts or descendants of mutated spirit beasts. Even monks who specialize in controlling beasts have probably never seen them before, and they are very rare.

Immediately attracted many monks.

Soon, a monk who could not see his face completely immersed in the black Taoist robe exchanged three pots of spiritual chicken essence with a second-level spiritual fire: 'fire in wood'.

This fire is powered by the mana of wood, it is gentle and not too intense, it is just suitable for Wang Ba to refine the spirit chicken essence, Wang Ba is quite satisfied.

So far, the spirit chicken essence has also been sold out.

There are only two pots of spirit turtle essence left.

But Wang Ba didn't plan to sell it anymore, he still wanted to exchange it for the second dantian's exercises.

He also didn't know the price of this exercise, but it's always good to be prepared.

So he changed the words on the signboard, and only exchanged the spirit turtle essence for what he needed.

After rejecting several monks who were interested in the spirit turtle essence in a row, Wang Ba's booth soon became deserted because they could not provide what Wang Ba needed.

Wang Ba didn't care too much, he took out the little weak bird from the spirit beast bag, lowered his head to feed the little weak bird some milk, then the little weak bird turned his head up again, and fell asleep soundly.

Putting away the little weak bird, when he looked up, Wang Ba found another customer in front of the booth, staring curiously at King Wu Ape.

The guest couldn't tell the age, handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, a slight beard under the chin, dressed in an ordinary light blue robe, standing with his hands behind his back.

With a calm demeanor and a leisurely temperament, it seems that nothing in this world is enough for him to take it to heart.

What surprised Wang Ba was that he couldn't see the specific cultivation level of the other party.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the other party deliberately suppressed the aura on his body.

Wang Ba didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

The other party had a very good attitude, and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist, this spirit beast is well bred."

Hearing this, Wang Yan smiled and said, "Generally so, does Fellow Daoist have the second dantian practice method that I need?"

However, to Wang Ba's disappointment, the other party was stunned when he heard the words, and then he noticed the words on Wang Ba's signboard, and suddenly showed an apologetic smile:
"Sorry, I really don't have any on me, but I accidentally saw this mountain-moving ape who has been promoted three times, and I am a little happy to see it."

Seeing that the other party revealed the background of King Wuyuan all of a sudden, Wang Ba couldn't help but be surprised!
Looking at the other party in surprise, he knew in his heart that this time he met an expert.

You must know that after three promotions, the appearance of King Wu Ape is very different from that of ordinary mountain-moving apes, not only in hair, but also in body shape, height... some details are also obviously different.

However, even so, the other party was able to call out the main body of King Wu Ape with one mouthful, and even clearly stated the number of times King Wu was promoted, which showed his profound attainments in the way of controlling beasts.

Immediately, Wang Ba was also more polite: "It turned out to be a fellow daoist from the Beast Familiar, I'm sorry, fellow daoist's vision is like a torch, I really admire it!"

Hearing the words, the other party waved his hands again and again: "Where is it, I have dabbled a little, just dabbled a little."

As he spoke, he glanced over the clear water turtle on the booth, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Huh? This spirit turtle... looking at its carapace, it looks a bit like a giant shield tortoise, but its head pattern looks a bit like a yellow-throated stone turtle... a hybrid? It's not right. If the two are hybrids, it is logical Speaking of which, the color should not be this dark blue, and the grade is not right. The yellow-throated stone tortoise is just an ordinary tortoise, and the giant shield tortoise is only a middle-grade spirit tortoise. Tier [-] inferior..."

Hearing the muttering in this mouth, Wang Ba was finally shocked!
All right!

He was right!
The only thing the other party didn't guess was that the clear water tortoise was not directly produced by the combination of the yellow-throated stone tortoise and the giant shield tortoise, but the result of the combination of the mutated yellow-throated spirit tortoise - the rice bucket, and the giant shield tortoise.

But no one would have thought of this kind of mutation, so it's normal that the other party didn't guess it.

If it were Wang Ba himself, without knowing it, he might only be able to make a judgment similar to that of the other party.

But then, when the other party saw the Phoenix Feather Chicken and the Black Feather Chicken, they were obviously a little confused.

Because he thought about it carefully, but he couldn't think of a breed that matched these two kinds of chickens.

He couldn't help but look at Wang Yan, and humbly asked, "Fellow Taoist, may I ask what is the origin of this spirit turtle and these two kinds of spirit chickens?"

Hearing the other party's doubts, Wang Ba remained silent.

It was mainly the first time they met, he was not even familiar with the other party, and these kinds of spirit beasts were also one of his many trump cards, so how could he say anything casually.

The other party's move was really inappropriate.

Seeing Wang Ba's hesitation, the other party quickly reacted, slapped his forehead, and showed an apologetic expression:
"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, I'm eager to break the rules in the next moment."

Then he thought about it, and reported his family background: "I'm from the Tang Dynasty, I travel all over the world, and I'm home all over the world. I also dabble in imperial beasts. I've never seen these spirit beasts bred by fellow Taoists. I really feel itchy. I am willing to give you a volume of "The Beast Controlling Volume" as a gift, I wonder if you can fulfill it?"

After all, he actually handed over a scroll with a strange material.

Wang Ba deliberately refused, but when he saw the name on the scroll, his heart moved.

"Roll of Beasts · Volume [-]".

"Is this one of a set of books?"

Wang Ba was secretly surprised.

There are so many books in Wanshoufang, but none of them are systematic.

Almost all scattered, all kinds of senior essays, notes, experience and the like.

At most, it is to compile a book containing basic knowledge for the monks who are new to the way of controlling beasts.

In addition, many books can't find a few useful points in a whole book.

Rao Wang Ba is good at summarizing, but he also has a feeling of digging for gold in shit.

Useful and useful, but it is too difficult to find.

But this is also normal. Most of the inheritance of monk skills is based on the way of teaching by teacher.

There are very few monks who really rely on books to achieve success.

Therefore, most of the monks don't pay much attention to the scrolls, and there are naturally very few who systematically sort out the way of controlling beasts in the sect and form them into words.

Even if there is, it is passed down from one copy to another, and it is not Wang Ba's turn to pick up the leak.

Because of this, he originally wanted to refuse, but changed his mind in an instant.

He took it from his hand and flipped through it casually, his eyes lit up involuntarily.

Good stuff!

"Hey, friend Daoist?"

Tang Ji in front of the booth couldn't help coughing.

Wang Ba just woke up like a dream, nodded quickly and said: "Okay, okay, I'll just say it."

He was impatient with the "Scroll of the Beast", so he did not hesitate at the moment, and explained each of the spirit beasts one by one. Of course, when it came to the specific abilities, he just passed them by.

"It's a mutated spirit beast, no wonder!"

Tang Ji was stunned.

There was also a hint of admiration in Wang Yan's eyes: "Mutated spirit beasts are quite rare, but fellow Taoists can breed so many, it's really good!"

"Where, it depends on luck."

Wang Ba shook his head.

Of course, luck is also based on the case of mass breeding.

Without a huge base, it is difficult to realize such an extremely small probability event as mutation.

Tang Ji did not deny Wang Ba, but suddenly asked:
"What if the spirit beast is not raised by yourself, and it doesn't match up with its master?"

Wang Ba was taken aback for a moment, is he discussing the imperial beast with me?
He immediately replied naturally:
"It depends on what kind of spirit beast it is. Different types naturally have different methods. Of course, it is nothing more than setting up a spirit beast circle, controlling food, establishing a sense of hierarchy, and getting along with each other for a long time..."

Tang Ji nodded slightly, and then asked again: "If the white-browed bird wants to be promoted to the second level, the material for the bloodline breakthrough is missing a taste of 'brass powder', what kind of spiritual material should be used instead?"

Without hesitation, Wang Yan said, "It's simple. Use brass to stimulate the blood vessels of the white-browed birds to resist, thus causing blood fluctuations. As long as the 'charcoal berries' or 'big stinky flowers' that the white-browed birds hate most can be resolved."

"The three-year illness of the 'six-eyed pig dragon'..."

"This matter is easy to hear..."

"'Crying Black Snake' weeps for no reason..."

"Using 'ventilation wood', 'five spirits'..."

For a series of simple or obscure questions, Wang Ba answered almost immediately.

Do as you please, without hindrance.

Tang Ji couldn't help but look sideways at him.

Immediately, he seemed unbelieving, thought about it, and said seriously:

"Then if the 'Leopard Giant Mountain Turtle' wants to learn the gold-type spells, what should we do?"

This question made Wang Ba think carefully.

The giant leopard-printed mountain tortoise is a second-order top-grade spiritual turtle, born with the earth genus, and good at earth methods.

If you want the giant leopard-printed mountain tortoise to use gold-type spells, you must either forcefully change its attributes, or...

"Accompanied by 'mixed gold sand' day and night..."

"You want to change its attributes?"

Tang Ji frowned slightly.

Although this method can also achieve the goal, it is not the best choice.

After all, the natural earth tortoise has a metal attribute, which makes it nondescript. On the contrary, it reduces the value of the leopard giant mountain tortoise.

"No, the most important thing is to place this leopard-print giant mountain turtle next to the underground lava, and wash it away with the evil spirit of the earth."

Wang Ba shook his head.

"Ok?"

Tang Ji was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help frowning slightly, but his eyes gradually brightened up.

"Fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to metal, and earth borrows fire to give birth to metal. If the fire of the earth is washed away, it can stimulate the nature of the earth element of the spirit turtle. When there is nothing to increase, it will have both earth and metal." "Mixing gold sand" made the best use of the situation, and at this time, granting gold-type spells will naturally come naturally... Wonderful! Wonderful!"

At this moment, as if he really knew Wang Ba, he looked at Wang Ba carefully, his eyes revealed strange expressions, and he was full of praise:

"Only relying on this method, fellow Taoist, among the monks who established the foundation outside of the Five Great Dynasties, there are probably few people who can be compared with beast masters!"

"Fellow Daoist is too famous, too famous!"

Wang Ba waved his hands again and again.

He never felt that he really had the ability to control beasts. To be able to breed these mutated spirit beasts was due to good luck, and secondly, it was nothing more than relying on the Shouyuan panel.

At most, he has read a lot of miscellaneous books related to imperial beasts.

Speaking of which, he had already read most of the books in the Wanshoufang during his stay at Dongsheng's resident.

But even so, being praised so much, he still felt very guilty.

But Tang Ji shook his head and said:
"I don't have the slightest lie. Traveling to the various countries downstream, I can be regarded as well-informed. Among the foundation-building cultivators I have seen, there are indeed only a handful of monks who can achieve as much as fellow Taoists."

Wang Ba just smiled, not quite understanding why Tang Ji, who seemed to have a lot of knowledge in the way of controlling beasts, flattered himself so much.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the gate of the palace not far away slowly opening.

The flow of people stagnated slightly, and immediately some monks rushed to the palace.

It seemed rather urgent.

Wang Ba didn't know why, so he heard someone in the crowd shouting:

"Quick! Let's go there quickly! The selection of places on the third floor of the Ghost City is about to begin!"

(End of this chapter)