Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 185
Owner?

Wang Ba's face remained unchanged, but he couldn't help mentioning it in his heart.

In Qiandong Hall, it is definitely not Bai Yu who can make these puppet guards respectfully call him 'Master'.

Then the identity of this person is naturally ready to be revealed.

But he couldn't figure out what he meant by summoning him when he was here to look for Bai Yu.

But seeing the gazes from the people around him, Wang Ba had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the puppet guards, walking step by step into the dark palace entrance.

Passing through a section of silent porch, he quickly saw the situation in the palace.

A few Foundation Establishment cultivators stood not far away, seeming to be reporting something.

Impressively, Bai Yu was among them.

Seeing Wang Ba walk in, except for Bai Yu's black eye sockets which seemed to be fixed on his eyes, the rest of them all glanced at Wang Ba, but quickly looked away.

Wang Ba's eyes shifted slightly.

Soon, I saw a figure of a monk with a mysterious and profound aura sitting in the upper part of the palace. He was dressed in black, with a handsome face, like a handsome young man.

It is exactly like Lu Yuansheng, the No. 1 under the leader of today's sect, the newly promoted Jindan elder.

The moment he saw the other party, Wang Ba's hairs stood on end, and he couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in his eyes. He quickly bowed his head respectfully.

However, there were reports from several monks in the hall, as well as various voices of Lu Yuansheng making decisions.

"In the southeast there is a third-rank cultivator of the Xianghuo Dao. Although he is afraid of the presence of the elder and dare not take action easily, but with his support, Li Canghai is quite a problem. No one on our side can stop him..."

"There is also Zheng Yuanhua, who is insidious and cunning. The traps we have set up many times have been seen through by him..."

"The other four sects also..."

"...Let's leave the southeast direction to Zhu Ziji of Tu Shengdao. Although he is not as good as Yan Yun, if he has the same murderous nature, he is not far behind."

"Southwest... dial more..."

"other……"

Hearing the voices of everyone in the hall, Wang Ba did not dare to show the slightest impatience, and stood in the corner without saying a word.

After a while, the monks in the temple seemed to have received Lu Yuansheng's arrangements and instructions, and they all resigned.

Soon there were only Lu Yuansheng, Bai Yu, Wang Ba in the corner, and a group of puppet guards left in the hall.

Bai Yu was also about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Lu Yuansheng who was sitting high above.

"Bai Yu, you stay here."

"...Yes, elder."

Bai Yu nodded respectfully when he heard Lu Yuansheng's voice, and immediately stood aside.

There was no emotion on his pale face.

Lu Yuansheng didn't care either, and looked condescendingly over Wang Ba who was a little embarrassed in the corner.

Immediately, the voice resounded faintly in the palace:

"I remember well, your name should be Wang Ba, right?"

"Yes, yes, elder, junior Wang Ba."

Wang Ba quickly stepped out from the shadow of the corner and saluted respectfully.

"Wang Ba..."

Lu Yuansheng read aloud, but what he said next gave Wang Ba a chill in his heart:
"Hehe, last time, you were useful to me, I didn't kill you."

"This time, I still miss you dead. You should have no regrets, right?"

The tone was obviously discussing, but it was full of unquestionable domineering and coldness.

Wang Ba couldn't help but be terrified!
Even though he was mentally prepared, he never thought that Lu Yuansheng would be so direct, and even made no secret of his malice towards him.

But for a Jindan Daoist, an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, I am afraid that he really does not need to spend much thought.

One word decides life and death, nothing more than that.

Countless thoughts flashed through Wang Ba's mind.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he made a difficult decision in his mind.

Under Lu Yuansheng's somewhat surprised gaze, he hastily bowed and saluted again, sincerely saying:
"If the elder wants to kill the junior, the junior will have nothing to say, but before he dies, he still wants to give the elder a treasure!"

"treasure?"

At the top of the palace, Lu Yuansheng recovered from the unexpected emotion, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I miss you dead, but you give me treasure?"

"The elder hates Wang Ba, so Wang Ba did something wrong, but Wang Ba's respect for the elder can only be represented by this thing."

However, Wang Ba was still respectful, without any trace of other emotions.

Lu Yuansheng stared at Wang Ba closely, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"I'm going to kill you, but you don't hate me?"

"Hate, but Wang Ba only hates that he hasn't done well enough to get into the eyes of the elders."

"The elder is a talent who knows the world, and Wang Ba wishes he could not follow him. If he can die at the hands of the elder, it will be regarded as his wish fulfilled!"

Wang Ba's answer was obviously disgusting to someone on the side.

The dark eye sockets couldn't help looking at Wang Ba. Even though there was no trace of flesh and blood on his face, he could still clearly feel the shock in Bai Yu's heart:

Is there such a brazen person in the world?
Even Lu Yuansheng was startled by Wang Ba's answer, his handsome face was slightly dumb, and he shook his head after a long time and said:

"The world is so big that there are really people for everyone."

"As long as the elder is willing, Wang Ba can be any kind of person!"

Wang Ba quickly answered.

His face was so sincere that Bai Yu beside him couldn't help but doubt himself for a while.

Compared with Wang Ba, as Elder Lu's right-hand man, isn't he too egotistical and cunning?
And Lu Yuansheng stared at Wang Ba quietly, then suddenly laughed, and said:

"You are fine, but I still miss you dead, and I feel uncomfortable when I see you."

"Since you are so loyal to me, why don't you kill yourself directly?"

There was an unspeakable cruelty and coldness in the smile.

However, what surprised Lu Yuansheng again was that upon hearing the words, Wang Ba immediately took out a spirit beast bag from his waist, tidied it up respectfully, and placed it in front of him.

Immediately without hesitation, he directly raised his hand to gather mana and slapped himself on the head!
Lu Yuansheng sneered slightly and watched quietly.

He really didn't believe that Wang Ba would really commit suicide.

All cultivators, even if they know they are no match, will give it a go.

And although there was no emotion on Bai Yu's cheekbones, those dark eye sockets were also looking closely at Wang Ba's direction.

In Lu Yuansheng's amazed eyes, the palm with mana suddenly slapped Wang Ba's own head without any hesitation!

Lu Yuansheng didn't even have time to stop it!

hum!
A magic weapon light suddenly lit up on Wang Ba's forehead!

Wang Ba put down his hands in a dazed expression, and immediately said: "Forgive me, elder, this junior forgot that there is a magic weapon to automatically protect the body, this junior will take off the magic weapon!"

After all, he directly threw a second-tier middle-grade defensive magic weapon aside.

He raised his hand and patted his head without hesitation.

Bai Yu, who was watching from the side, couldn't help opening his jaws.

This fellow Wang Daoist, does he have a grudge against him?

However, this time, Wang Ba couldn't keep filming anyway.

The powerful mana of Jindan Daoist easily blocked Wang Ba's palm in the air.

At the same time, the scroll of mana rolled back the spirit beast bag in front of Wang Ba.

At the top of the palace, Lu Yuansheng gently opened the spirit beast bag in his hand.

Immediately, there was a trace of unconcealable shock in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sit up straight, and looked at Wang Ba solemnly:
"Second-order top-quality spiritual chicken...you also cultivated it?"

Wang Ba was respectful, as if the voluntary suicide had never happened before, and he replied seriously: "Yes, not long before the Tianmen order was delivered, the junior just happened to be searching for the blood of the spirit chicken near Jiantao's garrison to break through. It's a pity that I couldn't report back to Dongsheng's resident in time..."

Lu Yuansheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu understood, and Dang even sent a sound transmission talisman.

Soon, a sound transmission talisman flew back, Bai Yu quickly read it, and then nodded to Lu Yuansheng.

Lu Yuansheng, who received an affirmative answer, looked at Wang Ba this time with a look of seriousness that he had never seen before.

Starting from a first-tier high-grade spiritual chicken, in less than ten years, it can be cultivated into a second-tier top-quality chicken.

This kind of ability, as the former great disciple of the outer sect of the Eastern Sacred Sect, although he has not dabbled in the way of controlling beasts, he can clearly understand the gold content in it after hearing and seeing it.

It can be said that even in the Ten Thousand Beast House of the Eastern Sacred Sect, counting the disciples and even the elders among them, there are no more than three people who can do it!
Even Cheng Shu, who also bred a second-order top-quality spirit chicken not long ago, is also dwarfed by comparison!
After all, this Wang Ba was just a Qi Refining Realm monk before that.

In the case of a huge difference in realm between the two, the time difference in cultivating the second-order top-quality spiritual chicken is almost the same, which is enough to prove Wang Ba's talent in the way of controlling beasts.

So at this moment, Lu Yuansheng was shaken for the first time.

"Kill, or stay?"

And Wang Ba seemed to be completely unaware of the fluctuations in Lu Yuansheng's heart, still lowered his head, and said respectfully:
"The younger generation has gradually discovered the law of cultivation in the process of cultivating spiritual chickens. The younger generation believes that as long as the materials are sufficient, no more than ten years at most, the younger generation should be able to touch the threshold of third-order spiritual chickens..."

Tier [-] spirit chicken!

Hearing Wang Ba's words, Bai Yu couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

The third level, that is, the golden core, is the realm that he has been seeking for so long!
Does Wang Ba have the hope of being able to breed spirit beasts of that level? !

Although Lu Yuansheng was a little better, he also showed shock.

The third-order seems to be a little more than the second-order best, but the gap between the two is as big as the world.

If Wang Ba can really cultivate a third-order...

Boom, thump, thump.

Lu Yuansheng couldn't help tapping his fingers on the seat.

The balance in his heart has gradually begun to tip to the other side.

Killing Wang Ba was just to vent his emotions.

And keeping Wang Ba, maybe one day in the future...

Lu Yuansheng seemed to have thought of something, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

At the same time, he also vaguely understood the purpose of Wang Ba's actions.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "Bai Yu, you go back first."

Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why, but after glancing at Wang Ba, he left the palace.

Without Bai Yu, only Wang Ba and Lu Yuansheng were left in the entire palace.

As for those puppet guards, under the magic power of Jindan Daoist, they can't hear or see anything.

"Tell me, what are your conditions?"

There was no one else here, so Lu Yuansheng looked at Wang Ba coldly.

However, Wang Ba still had a humble and respectful attitude: "How dare the juniors raise conditions with the elders."

Seeing that Wang Ba still had such an attitude, Lu Yuansheng thought for a while, and suddenly said:

"You don't want to go to the front?"

Immediately before Wang Ba could speak, Lu Yuansheng said directly:
"Don't think about it. The matter of the foundation-building monks going to the front line is determined by the leader himself. The name of each foundation-building monk is personally selected by the leader, so I can't help you get out of the front line."

"At least, until the battle with the five major sects is over."

Wang Yan's heart sank when he heard this.

Chosen by the leader himself?

Although Wang Ba felt that there might be a problem, he was already mentally prepared for it, and he no longer concealed it:
"Elder, the junior Taoist companion only has the eighth level of Qi refining, I wonder if it is possible to save the junior Taoist companion from going to the front line?"

Lu Yuansheng thought about it for a while, and then nodded decisively: "Yes, I can make the decision on this matter, but... just, tell me, how soon can I breed a third-order spirit chicken?"

Seeing that Lu Yuansheng's words were unclear, but he didn't know the meaning behind them, Wang Ba immediately said casually, "It should be possible within ten years!"

"It's not supposed to, I want an affirmation!"

"Nine years!"

Wang Ba said immediately.

In nine years, he should be able to escape, right?
Lu Yuansheng pondered slightly, but he didn't doubt it.

In his opinion, with Wang Ba's talent, if he spends nine years with his own support, there is indeed a high possibility of cultivating a golden elixir chicken.

Immediately nodded and said no more: "After this calamity, I will properly raise spirit chickens in the resident."

Immediately, he threw the second-order top-quality spiritual chicken back.

"Yes!"

An agreement was reached, and Wang Ba quickly resigned and left.

Only Lu Yuansheng was left sitting quietly in the palace, his eyes flickering.

"Tier three...should be enough, right?"

(End of this chapter)