Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 184 Return to Dongsheng Station!
Jiantao station.

Before the teleportation array.

The sky is still bright.

There were already figures of Qi Refining Realm monks standing there.

Among these monks, some were Tianmen sect monks in red and black robes, and some were leftist monks, standing clearly on both sides of the teleportation array.

It's just that no matter whether it's a heretic monk or a Tianmen sect monk, they don't look very good.

They are all monks with different values ​​specially preserved by Tianmen Sect.

Each has different talents, but most of them are not good at fighting.

However, at this moment, they all received news of the Tianmen Wuling at the same time.

Order them to go to the Dongsheng resident to participate in the counterattack against the monks of Xianghuo Dao.

Although the wording of the Tianmen Wuling seems to show that the Tianmen Sect has the upper hand.

But everyone is not an idiot, and even those cultivators in the rear had to be sent to the front line. Everyone has a pretty good idea of ​​the situation of the Tianmen Sect.

Now the leftist monks are alone in their hearts.

If it weren't for the fact that the breath of the soul was signed by Jiling, once he escaped, he would be regarded as apostate, and I am afraid that someone had escaped by now.

Even those monks of the Tianmen Sect also have secret thoughts.

It's just that under the deterrence of sending the spirit lotus, no one dared to express their thoughts.

But in the unintentional staring and laughing at each other, you can see each other's guilt.

Bao Chao is also in it.

As a very rare spiritual chef in the practice world, although there are not many people in the church who need spiritual food, there are still some monks assigned to him. Therefore, when refining spiritual food for these monks, He also benefited a lot from it.

After many years of painstaking practice, now he is only one step away from reaching the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Among the leftist qi refining monks staying at Jiantao's station today, they are considered to be at the forefront.

Therefore, there are many people around him.

They are all clinging to him for friendship, and agreed that after arriving at Dongsheng's residence, they will work with him.

As a spiritual chef, although he doesn't do battle, compared to those monks who burn alchemy, refine mercury, and splash ink on paper, Bao Chao, who is often exposed to blood and blood, is undoubtedly the best among them.

gain their trust even more.

Bao Chao was also able to handle it with ease. He was in the crowd of monks who didn't think much of him in the past, lashing out at Fang Qiu, chatting and laughing happily, and he didn't see the sloppy smell when dealing with spirit beasts in the past.

It's just that while talking and laughing, he raised his head from time to time and looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

"Fellow Daoist Bao looks around so frequently, is he waiting for some Kunxiu?"

A monk who thought he had a close relationship with Bao Chao teased him.

However, to this person's surprise, Bao Chao's face suddenly sank:
"Fellow Daoist, please don't make jokes! There are certain things that should not be said indiscriminately."

This person's face suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist was joking..."

The surrounding monks also smoothed things over and over again.

However, Bao Chao didn't give face at all, and said with a serious face: "Good fellow Taoists know that Bao is waiting for a senior foundation builder! If I hear you talking nonsense again, it's no wonder that Bao doesn't recognize you as a friend! "

Hearing this, the people who smoothed things over immediately stopped talking.

The monk who was joking just now couldn't help secretly regretting his cheap talk.

In the current situation, if one can get the protection of a foundation-building cultivator, there will be countless crooks and friends. Everyone understands these principles clearly.

Soon, the monks in charge of the teleportation array were finally in place, and the teleportation array began to operate under their auspices.

Most of the monks in the church hurriedly left in the teleportation array.

After all, they are disciples in the sect, and they have inextricable relationships with many high-level monks. Now they are naturally rushing to the Dongsheng resident, firstly to inquire about news, and secondly, to find connections, so as to prevent themselves from being really arranged to the last place. dangerous place.

Among the leftist monks, some monks who are either capable or good at building relationships have also set foot on the teleportation array early.

Bao Chao was in no hurry to leave.

In Tianmen Sect, because of his status as a spiritual chef, he also knows some foundation-building monks.

But none of them got close to the one who came.

After all, the other party followed him to learn the way of the spirit chef, and the two of them could be regarded as half a master-student relationship.

Of course, Bao Chao didn't dare to mention it.

It's just that based on his many years of experience in seeing people, he felt that instead of hugging the stinky feet of those unfamiliar Foundation Establishment cultivators, who might be kicked away at any time, it would be better to stay by his side.

Anyway, the other party doesn't look like that kind of person.

What disappointed him was that after waiting for a long time, even the monks who followed him couldn't help but left, but he still didn't see that figure.

"It's strange...it shouldn't be, I went to give him spiritual materials two days ago."

Bao Chao was confused.

But seeing the vague suspicion and slight hesitation of the surrounding monks looking at him, he had no choice but to lead the monks to the teleportation formation full of disappointment.

Half a day later, dusk.

A figure hurriedly landed in front of the teleportation formation.

She was wearing an ordinary robe that didn't look unusual, and her face was also ordinary, but it gave off a sense of peace and tranquility.

It was Wang Ba.

He didn't forget the time, but because a batch of turtle eggs laid by the clear water turtles finally hatched a new batch of seedlings, he was busy taking inventory, and finally came a bit late.

"Fortunately, it's not too late."

Wang Ba showed a slight look of rejoicing, and then stepped into the teleportation formation with other monks who came later.

……

Dongsheng Station.

Fangshi teleportation array.

Accompanied by a violent fluctuation of spiritual power.

A group of monks walked out of the teleportation array.

Immediately, they flew in different directions.

Wang Ba was in it, but he didn't rush to leave. His consciousness swept away, but his face couldn't help being slightly solemn.

The Shidongjuli not far away was empty last time, but now it is almost impossible to see the closed cave.

Mulou Juli also became silent.

The Lingshui courtyard was occupied by monks because of its rich aura, but it was also silent, as if they were all busy practicing.

The square city has expanded a lot more than before, but the population is denser.

It is not uncommon to see high-level Qi refining monks, and there are even foundation building monks.

However, an indescribable shadow seemed to hang over Fangshi.

The atmosphere was terribly oppressive.

"Is the incense road at Dongsheng's resident already so rampant?"

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere in Dongsheng's residence, Wang Ba couldn't help being secretly surprised.

I couldn't help worrying that the cicadas would come, and I didn't stop at the moment. With a thought, I flew into the sky, and after a while, I landed in front of the chicken farm by the South Lake.

What surprised Wang Ba was that in the spiritual field next to the chicken farm, except for some of the green fire berries, there was not a single spiritual rice left, and all of them were planted with various spiritual plants. .

These spiritual plants all have a characteristic, that is, they are full of various spiritual flowers.

With Wang Ba's eyesight, he saw the passion bees constantly flying in the flower garden at a glance.

What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that although the flower garden was full of flowers, the spiritual plants were all in order, and there were no weeds growing underneath.

Obviously, the people who planted it take care of it every day and are extremely attentive.

Seeing this, Wang Ba was not too anxious at first, but at this moment, he couldn't help but eagerly want to see Bu Chan.

He couldn't help but walked quickly to the gate of the chicken farm, and after making random moves, he pushed the door and walked in.

In the eyes, it is a flat ground without a trace of weeds.

The spirit gourd vine still only grew that short section.

The black crystal peach tree is getting stronger and stronger, with a huge canopy covering less than half of the chicken farm.

The tree is full of black crystal spirit peaches, and it won't be long before these spirit peaches will be ripe.

And the wooden house was standing there quietly.

Wang Ba couldn't help but walked in quickly.

The furnishings in the house are the same as before he left.

However, to his disappointment, there was no Buchan in the room.

He went to the back of the wooden house and by the pool, but he couldn't find Bu Chan.

A thought that he couldn't help but raised in his heart suddenly surfaced:
"Junior sister has been recruited to go to the front line?"

As soon as this thought came up, he immediately became anxious.

As a spiritual planter, Bu Chan focuses on cultivating spiritual plants, although his physical body is much tougher than ordinary monks because of the energy of the earth veins.

But even at the front line, he couldn't withstand a few attacks from a high-level Qi-refining monk.

Even though Wang Ba had given Buchan a lot of magic tools and talismans for self-defense, it was not enough to see if he really went to the front line.

He quickly took out a sound transmission talisman, ready to send it to Bai Yu.

But at this time.

His heart moved, and he suddenly looked back.

The door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure walked in with a flower basket from outside the door. When he saw Wang Ba, he was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then a look of surprise floated in his rippling eyes.

"Brother, are you back?"

The person who came was Bu Chan.

The two couldn't help but hugged each other for a long time.

"Brother, did you come back because of the order of the Heavenly Gate?"

Buchan suddenly broke away from her embrace and asked solemnly.

Wang Ba nodded.

Bu Chan's face suddenly became even uglier:

"Some time ago, a group of monks came to Dongsheng's resident, but it didn't take long for them to be wiped out by Zheng Yuanhua, a monk of Xianghuo Dao. Among them, many of the foundation-building monks who led the team died. Brother, I am afraid that most of you will come back this time. It is the lack of these people."

Wang Yan couldn't help frowning when he heard the words: "Is this Zheng Yuanhua so powerful? Didn't you say that Yan Yun of Sword Demon Dao can stop the opponent?"

"Yan Yun was ambushed by their design. Although she escaped by chance, her foundation has been injured and she is cultivating in teaching."

Bu Chan shook her head and said, "Brother, it may be extremely dangerous to come back this time."

As she said that, she carefully took out the vermilion beeswax that was only the size of a palm and exuded a strange fragrance from the storage bag.

"This is the passion beeswax that senior brother asked me to make. It's a pity that this spiritual field is not suitable for growing all kinds of spiritual flowers, so I only got this little bit."

"There are already quite a few."

Wang Ba took the hand, but accidentally touched the roughness of Bu Chan's hand.

Immediately, his heart moved, and he held the palm of the other party, but he only saw the original slender hand, but now it was covered with unsightly black spots and swelling.

"This is……"

Wang Ba stared blankly, and immediately thought of something, and quickly grabbed Bu Chan's other hand.

Only then did Buchan realize it, and quickly retreated, but how could she avoid Wang Ba, both hands were held by Wang Ba.

Both hands were covered with large and small sting wounds.

With a light touch, even though Bu Chan tried her best to hide it, Wang Ba still noticed her palm trembling.

"Is this all stung by passion bees?"

Wang Ba couldn't help asking.

Seeing that Buchan couldn't hide it, she nodded:
"These passion bees are not very obedient, but now I have mastered the skills. I use a scraper instead of my hand, and when opening the box to uncover the cloth, I first uncover it farther away. Sometimes spraying some water can also prevent being stung. By the way , the most interesting thing is that when the cauliflowers flow honey, they don't sting me..."

Listening to Bu Chan talking about the experience and lessons of beekeeping, Wang Ba didn't know what to say for a while.

He could only gently hold Buchan's hand, quietly accompany her, and listen to her talk.

"However, the beeswax shouldn't be enough, right? It's a pity, the soil quality of the spirit field here is not suitable for raising spirit flowers. If we want to collect so much beeswax, it may take next year."

Bu Chan said with regret.

But Wang Ba shook his head and said seriously: "Let's take a rest first, I'll go to Fangshi to prepare some antidote later, the tail needle of the passion bee is poisonous, so your physique has not recovered for a long time."

Buchan was stunned at first, but then refused: "It's not time to rest now, we will go to the front line in a few days, we have to collect another wave now, don't worry, brother, I will collect enough as soon as possible." beeswax."

After Wang Ba's persuasion failed, he stopped persuading him.

Although Buchan looks soft and weak, he knows that the other party has always been daring and resolute.

Once the direction is determined, it will never stop until the goal is achieved, even if it is his persuasion.

She is not an appendage of herself.

So the two didn't chat for too long, and Bu Chan took the flower basket again and went outside to get busy.

"Shen Fu doesn't know what's going on. It's been a long time since I sent a sound transmission note in the past month."

Buchan suddenly remembered something while he was busy, and couldn't help but talk to Wang Ba.

Although Wang Ba was worried when he heard the words, he didn't know how to solve it for a while.

Besides, at this moment, he was more concerned about one thing.

How can Bu Cicada avoid going to the front line.

To be honest, once the two were on the front line, he was really not sure that Bu Chan would be safe and sound.

After all, so many monks of Tianmen Sect have failed, so what is he?
So the best way is to give in to Bu Chan to hide in the resident and not go out.

In this way, whether he is fighting or fleeing alone, he will be much more flexible.

With the second-tier high-grade flying magic weapon, ordinary monks may not be able to catch up with him.

But the problem is, even he was sent to the front line, how can Buchan avoid going out?
After much deliberation, Wang Ba finally could only take a few jars of black crystal spirit peach wine, went to the Hall of Blood Bones, and found Bai Yu.

However, what puzzled Wang Ba was that Bai Yu was not in the Blood Bone Hall.

"Are you looking for Uncle Bai? Uncle Bai was transferred to Elder Lu a few days ago. If you want to find him, you can only go to the 'Gandong Palace'."

"Gandong Palace?"

"It's the place on the east side to..."

The blood bone road monk pointed.

Wang Ba thanked him, hesitated for a while, and finally went to the so-called 'Gandong Hall' with the spirit wine.

But he was surprised to find that this was the place where Lu Yuansheng inspected their beast master monks last time.

It was still a dilapidated palace, but there were many Foundation Establishment monks waiting at the door.

Almost all of them were monks from the Tianmen Sect. When they saw such a heretic monk who built a foundation like Wang Ba, they couldn't help but cast attention.

However, after sensing the deliberately suppressed breath on Wang Ba's body, they all looked away.

Wang Ba politely asked the puppet guard outside the hall to inform him.

To his surprise, it didn't take long before he was notified by the puppet guard:
"The master ordered you to go in."

(End of this chapter)