Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 193: Yuhu Chess Player!

Chapter 193 Qianyu Lake Chess Player!

Wang Ba looked at the "Withering Soul Seeding Method" in his hand, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart.

If this spell is used on the spirit beast he cultivated, what will be the effect?
He holds a lot of spirit beasts with combat power in his hand, such as spirit chicken, spirit turtle, spirit loach and so on.

Now with the promotion of rank, it is not easy for these spirit beasts to go further. If it is used as a one-time consumption of combat power, it is also a way to make the most of it.

Except for those with high spiritual intelligence such as the moving mountain ape, he is not very good at dealing with them. He has no psychological burden on spirit chickens, most spirit turtles and spirit loaches.

However, he looked at the soul-seeds in the vat that seemed to be absent, with smoke-like breath rising, but felt that his thoughts were a bit too taken for granted.

The higher the rank of the creature, the higher the requirements for the soul-seed.

However, in these jars of the square-faced monks, the quality of the soul seeds was somewhat inferior.

According to the introduction of "Withered Seed Soul Law", for the convenience of cultivation, the quality of soul seeds is also divided into grades.

It is roughly divided into three ranks and twelve ranks.

Corresponding to the three realms of qi refining monks, qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir.

As for the higher level, it seems that the person who created this spell is not strong enough, and has not been able to research it.

In principle, the third-level top-quality soul-seed can help all creatures below the fourth level to explode beyond the current level in a short period of time.

It is quite similar to some of the secret techniques of life-threatening mastered by monks of the magic way.

It's just that the effect of this spell is irreversible.

Of course, in order to maximize the effect of the soul-seed, soul-seeds of different grades are often used on creatures of the corresponding grade.

Wang Ba has many second-tier top-rank spirit beasts in his hands, which means that at least a second-tier top-rank soul seed can have an effect on second-tier top-rank spirit beasts.

But it's a pity that the soul-seeds of the square-faced monk are all first-order.

The best soul-seed is only a top-rank one.

"However, this kind of soul species can be improved by devouring each other. Otherwise, we can only place this 'Spirit Summoning Altar' in a place where ghosts are raging, and slowly accumulate and improve over time."

On the gold paper rubbings, Wang Ba found another knowledge point that refreshed his spirits.

This gave him a glimmer of hope.

But he didn't think about it any further.

From the 'Spirit Ear' magic weapon next to his ear, there was another burst of news that made his heart shudder.

"Attention! Attention! A group of monks in the Qi Refining Realm passed by Xionghu Mountain, and they should have fled south. Are there any second-tier ones nearby? Go and take them down! Don't let them disturb 'there'!"

"Attention! Attention! Is there no one near Xionghu Mountain? Don't let them go 'there', otherwise the third-level angel will blame us, and we won't be able to eat it!"

It was soon suggested:

"Why don't you ask the general ear to check and see which spirit ear is nearby."

"That's right! Is your ear still there?"

"Is the total ear here..."

Hearing the voice in Ling's ear, Wang Ba's heart suddenly skipped a beat!
"Bear Tiger Mountain?"

He vaguely felt that this name seemed to have been seen somewhere, and it was not long ago!

Quickly took out the map from the storage bag.

It didn't take long before he was stunned.

Because right now, he is just south of Xionghu Mountain!

At this moment, Wang Ba's spiritual consciousness suddenly became alert!

Scanning with his consciousness, he saw a group of Tianmen Sect monks flying by in a hurry.

These monks are all in the Qi refining realm, and their cultivation bases are basically at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining or above, and there are almost no existences lower than the high level of Qi refining.

Wang Ba looked familiar, and found that many of them were the same people who participated in the attack on Li Canghai before.

With a slight sweep of his consciousness, Wang Ba's expression couldn't help but change.

Because among this group of people, he suddenly saw a familiar face.

"Hua Meng?"

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Ling's ears:
"I'm near Xionghu Mountain. Don't worry, a group of first-rank monks are here!"

Hearing that someone was finally there, the monks of the Xianghuo Dao in Linger immediately felt relieved.

"It's good to have someone, those first-level monks must not miss one, or we will suffer if we disturb the arrangement of the envoys!"

"Well, but I heard that the envoys are about to complete it. Once we succeed, we may be able to win the next country with our own strength! At that time, who will dare to say that we are toothless tigers!"

"By the way, why hasn't Zong Er kept replying? I also want to ask if I can go to the 'Qianyu Lake'. I heard that there are many people lost there."

"Thousand Islet Lake? Listen, let's not go there recently. I don't know where there have been a few Jindan loose cultivators. Even if we want to catch some people and bring them back to practice ghosts, it won't be worth our lives." !"

"That's right, but why did Zong Er react so slowly today..."

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested.

Wang Ba secretly kept the 'Thousand Islet Lake' in his heart.

Suddenly, Wang Ba seemed to sense something, and quickly looked into the distance from the corner of his eye.

In the sky above, a monk figure covered in bright red suddenly flew past!
"Xianghuo Dao monk!"

"Did he go after those monks of the Tianmen Cult?"

Wang Ba's eyes were slightly fixed, and his heart was slightly impulsive, but he endured it immediately.

These Tianmen sect monks have nothing to do with him, even if he is hunted down by the monks of Xianghuo Dao, he will never take action out of his own safety.

The only thing that confuses Wang Ba is Hua Meng. This person gives him a good feeling, and he is considered a person worthy of friendship.

But after all, the friendship between the two is not that deep, and it is considered a good relationship between superiors and subordinates, and Wang Ba would not risk his life to save each other.

So after a little bit of entanglement, he chose to give up directly.

Anyway, he has the Magical Artifact of Spiritual Ears, and he can completely judge where is safe and where is not safe through the conversations of the monks of the Incense and Fire Taoism in the Magical Ears.

For example, the 'Thousand Islets Lake', a place where the monks of Xianghuo Dao lost their hands and feared, if there is no way to go, going there is also an option.

What puzzled Wang Ba was that, in his memory, there didn't seem to be a mark of Qianyu Lake on the map.

However, he only thought that he didn't look carefully, and planned to study it later when it was safe.

There was a lot of noise in the spiritual ear magic weapon.

And from the corner of his eye, Wang Yan soon saw that the monk of the Incense Fire Dao had quickly caught up with those people of the Tianmen Sect, and the people of the Tianmen Sect immediately scattered and fled, but the other party released several ghosts first... …

There were continuous howls.

Watching these Tianmen Sect monks fall from mid-air one by one, although Wang Ba made up his mind to ignore them, he still felt a little unbearable in his eyes.

When the rabbit dies, the fox is sad, and things hurt its kind.

Even with the Shouyuan panel in his body, but if the world is so difficult, he may one day run away in a hurry like these people in front of him, but he will not escape the slaughter.

And among these people, there may be someone like him who is indifferent to the world.

However, in the great chaos, good and evil are still indistinguishable, and they are indistinguishable from the world, but they are also indistinguishable from others.

That is to say, the world is not benevolent, and all things are treated as dogs.

It doesn't matter whether you are good or evil, stupid or wise...

In the distance, Hua Meng and a few monks were still struggling to dodge and struggle, trying their best to survive.

On Wang Ba's side, a deep voice that overwhelmed everyone suddenly came from Ling's ears:
"I'm the chief ear."

"Tian Yi's Linger...Tian Yi died in Gaodao City not long ago, but now Linger appears in the south of Xionghu Mountain."

"I got Tian Yi Linger's friend... who are you?"

In Ling's ears, there was an instant silence!

Wang Ba was shocked instantly!
To the south of Xionghu Mountain... Except for the monk of the Incense Road who was busy killing the followers of the Tianmen Sect, there was only one person...

Wang Ba himself!
But that deep voice sounded again: "No matter who you are, if you got Linger, you must have caught some news. I will give you a choice. Bring Linger and find someone according to the position I gave you. My yin god lineage attendant... Or, I will go find you."

Wang Ba's heart was shocked!
Suddenly he took off his spirit ear and withdrew his soul power.

However, that voice seemed to be completely unrestricted, and it came out from Ling's ears in a low voice:
"You don't have to think about escaping, this spiritual ear magic weapon will preserve the soul breath of every user for about three days, three days... Hehe, I'm here to find you."

Click!

Wang Ba directly crushed the spiritual ear magic weapon, his expression extremely embarrassing.

At first he thought that he had found a loophole in the defense of Xianghuo Dao after obtaining this spiritual ear magic weapon.

But he never expected that this spirit ear seemed to be under the surveillance of the 'General Ear', and he had just used it for a short time before directly revealing its location.

What's more troublesome is that the chief ear suddenly said that he wanted to come to him!
"Damn it! You must go!"

But where to go is the question!

"To the south... just now, in Linger's ears, those monks of the Incense Fire Path seem to have mentioned a place that even third-tier monks care about..."

Wang Ba thought quickly in his heart.

But soon, he rejected the idea of ​​going south.

Since there are things that the Daoist of the Incense is extremely concerned about, there must be a large number of monks of the Daoist of the Incense around. If he goes south, it is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.

"Thousand Islet Lake..."

Wang Ba hesitated, then raised his head again and scanned the distant sky.

In the sky, under the attack of the second-level monks of the Incense Fire Dao, there are only six or seven monks of the Tianmen Sect who are still alive.

Hua Meng was a little further away from the opponent, but he hadn't been killed yet, but obviously he couldn't last long.

Wang Ba thought quickly, and then finally stopped hesitating.

……

boom!
Another Tianmen cultivator's talisman to resist the attack of the spirit and soul collapsed. The next second, in his fearful eyes, an invisible ghost suddenly slammed into his body. Immediately afterwards, his body moved at a speed visible to the naked eye. dry...

"God damn it!"

A roar.

Filled with endless resentment and resentment!
Then Yin Gui came out through his body, licking his tongue with satisfaction on his shaking face.

And this cultivator also completely turned into a piece of human skin, staggeringly falling from midair...

"Brother Liu Dao!"

Hua Meng didn't have time to grieve, a ghost had already attached to his body in an instant.

Fortunately, his talisman has not been used up yet, so he is struggling to support it.

But the brilliance of the talisman was also very obviously dimmed.

"Ten breaths... At most ten breaths, this talisman will be completely useless!"

Hua Meng was completely desperate.

As a heretic monk, he had expected that today would come, but he never thought that this day would come so soon.

And he was far less calm than he imagined.

"After all, I'm still a little afraid of death!"

Seeing the brilliance of the talisman in front of him faintly shattered.

At this moment, Hua Meng felt a little calm in his heart.

"It's just a pity that I don't have a chance to see the higher-level scenery..."

And in this very moment.

boom!
In the mountain forest not far away, countless bamboos grew wildly, spreading and twisting towards the sky, as if a pair of big hands stretched out from the forest, and grabbed that incense monk at an astonishing speed!
Hua Meng was taken aback!
And the monk of Xianghuo Dao couldn't help but change his face slightly, and immediately showed a sneer.

"Common spells..."

With a thought in his mind, his soul was like a knife, he jumped out of the Lingtai, and slashed forward!

Countless bamboo branches were cut off in an instant!

"The jumping beam clown dares to show off in front of me!"

"Not coming out yet!"

The monk of Xianghuodao sneered, and was about to take down this monk who dared to offend him.

But then, the sneer on his face froze in an instant before it faded away!
"This, this is..."

Behind the severed bamboo branch, a huge wave of ice rushed towards it!
Followed by fire, earth and rocks...

Wave after wave.

One operation after another!
It's like overwhelming mountains and seas, but it's unstoppable!

The advantages of Qi-refining monks in mobilizing the magic of the five elements have been fully utilized!
This cultivator of the Incense Fire Dao in the early stage of Foundation Establishment was instantly overwhelmed by these spells before he even had time to react...

call out!
Hua Meng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a somewhat familiar figure emerged from the stream of light.

Seeing this figure, Hua Meng was startled:
"W-Senior Wang?!"

It was Wang Ba who came.

He didn't have time to elaborate, he raised his hand and grabbed the storage bag that was about to fall in mid-air, and immediately glanced at the only three people left, and hurriedly said:
"go!"

After finishing speaking, he took the three of them and left quickly. The whole process was completed in just a few breaths!
And at the same time.

Outside the Dongsheng resident, south.

Yutang Mountain.

In the mountain depression, a huge formation conceals the entire mountain depression, and from the outside world, it is no different from an ordinary mountain depression.

There are low but straight trees growing in the mountains.

At the crown of the tree, on each leaf, there are colorless water clusters.

A middle-aged monk who was covered in bright red, with a crescent-like magic weapon hanging around his waist, exuding a mysterious and strange aura, stood quietly in front of these trees.

Holding a magic weapon that was very similar to the spiritual ear that Wang Ba had obtained before, but somewhat different, his face was slightly cold.

"Liu Yazi is dead."

"It seems that the person who used Tian Yi Ling'er did it, and he is the only one who is closest to Liu Yazi."

"What audacity!"

On the side, a monk in ocher clothes couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "God Envoy Zheng, why don't we let the servants catch this person back and torture him to death."

The middle-aged monk shook his head slightly:
"This is the only ear magic weapon that can track this person's aura. At this critical moment, I don't feel relieved to hand it over to others."

"Moreover, this person is very likely to be the unknown monk who injured Li Canghai with the way of the sword not long ago. Letting him run wild in our hinterland is extremely risky. Besides, ordinary people may not be able to deal with him."

"What? The one who hurt Li Shenshi?"

The ocher-clothed monk couldn't help showing a look of shock.

In the hearts of these foundation-building cultivators, Li Canghai is a tyrannical existence second only to the lord in front of him. He is unparalleled in combat power and confronted head-on. Even in today when the yin and gods are weakened and cannot provide blessings for the cultivators, he is also the kingdom of the gods. Among them, there are few second-level monks who can be called by name.

To be able to injure Li Canghai and retreat completely means that even if this person is no match for Li Canghai, he is probably at the same level.

Thinking of this, the ocher-clothed monk couldn't help but look at it squarely, and at the same time couldn't help worrying:

"God Envoy Zheng, I'm not questioning you, it's just... God Envoy Li was injured by this person, you..."

"Hehe, I'm different from Li Canghai."

The middle-aged monk was not angry when he heard the words, and said with a calm smile: "Li Canghai has learned a lot, but he has achieved 'fine' in every item, and he holds a third-level magic weapon and third-level spells, so he encountered most of them. Enemies often have countermeasures, even if they are invincible, they will not be defeated. However, there is only one kind of person, but it is extremely troublesome."

"What kind of person?"

The ocher-clothed monk couldn't help asking curiously.

"A person who takes a road to the extreme."

The middle-aged monk said seriously: "The one who cut Li Canghai with a single sword is most likely someone who is extremely skilled in the way of the sword. The way of the sword is the way of killing and cutting. Of course, the person who is superior to the sword is far from being 'fine'."

"Of course, most extreme people don't leave any room for it. That unknown monk can cut Li Canghai with a single sword. With his ability, he fled without fighting afterwards. Or he can only use this style, and there will be nothing after that." Yuli, or, this move is not his at all, but a self-protection technique left by another strongman."

When the ocher-clothed monk heard the words, his eyes were shocked.

A single sword left to others can cut Li Canghai, if he came to this place in person, wouldn't he be invincible under the Golden Core?

"Hehe, don't worry, even if he is extremely strong at the sword, as long as he is still under the golden core, I will not be afraid."

The middle-aged monk laughed.

When the ocher-clothed monk heard the words, he was puzzled at first, and then suddenly shocked, his eyes burst into surprise: "God envoy Zheng... Could it be that he has cultivated a third-order ghost?!"

"You are smart."

The middle-aged monk stroked his beard slightly, but he was not too proud.

To him, the unknown monk was nothing but mange.

What the monks of the yin and god lineage here are about to face is a sect with a fourth-level monk, and...

The whole country of Chen!

That's right, not only did they want to take back the "Yin God's Great Dream Sutra", but they also would never let go of Chen Guo's piece of fat!

After all, according to the news brought by the third-tier envoys, the Wanshen Kingdom has already conquered the Kingdom of Wei, which is not too far away from the Kingdom of Chen.

When the time comes, they will take down the Chen Kingdom with the lineage of the Yin God, echoing the "Snake God" lineage of the Wei State, and then the two will work together to easily take down the countries in the middle.

"Heh, these sects of the Chen Kingdom think that we are all fools, and they still want to use my Yinshen cultivator as a pawn?"

The middle-aged monk sneered.

"At that time, you will know who is the real chess player!"

 Thank you for the 500 rewards given by the wind

  
 
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