Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 212 Escape
Zhongyuan City.

In a newly built palace.

In the originally empty palace, there are many people standing at the moment.

There are many Jindan Daoist figures among them.

And in the crowd watching.

Ning Daohuan, the leader of Tianmen Sect, was personally nourishing Lu Yuansheng, who was seriously injured, with mana.

The monks of the Tianmen Sect who saw this scene looked at Lu Yuansheng with envy.

This is the master of one religion.

It is the biggest reliance for Tianmen Sect to be able to spread across several countries.

At this moment, he is not in good condition, but he is still so willing to work hard on Lu Yuansheng, which shows how much he loves him.

So much so that some Jindan real people are a little jealous after seeing it.

But no one dared to say anything. After all, everyone knew that Lu Yuansheng was the appointed successor of the leader. With such treatment, it can only be said that the leader loved his disciple very much.

soon.

Lu Yuansheng slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, he hurriedly struggled to the ground and saluted Ning Daohuan.

"Thank you, Master, for your help!"

"Okay, you are recovering from serious injuries, so don't move around."

Ning Daohuan's tone was quite gentle, and he said with concern.

Compared with the appearance of fighting with the four sects of Chen Guo before, it is simply a different person.

The monks around were even more envious.

Lu Yuansheng forced a smile, and then under Ning Daohuan's pressure, he sat down obediently.

Seeing this, Ning Daohuan nodded slightly, and immediately looked around.

His face immediately turned cold.

"Who was the person who fought with Yuan Sheng that day?"

Hearing Ning Daohuan's words, the crowd fell silent.

Not long after, a trembling old woman and an extremely ugly short monk came out from the crowd.

"Elder Hu...Elder Yin..."

Ning Daohuan's expression darkened slightly.

The old woman said in a low voice: "That day, I went to battle with Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Yin and the other three, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother Lu would run out of mana..."

"okay!"

Ning Daohuan interrupted directly and rudely.

"Yuansheng has only been in Jindan for two years, and his mana is meager. As the highest cultivation here, you can't shirk this responsibility no matter what!"

"Can……"

The old woman surnamed Hu had a look of resentment on her face.

Ning Daohuan has already given the arrangement:

"Elder Hu, you continue to guard here, and when Chen Guo's four sects retreat, go back to the main altar and practice in seclusion!"

When the old woman surnamed Hu heard this, she glanced at Lu Yuansheng angrily, then nodded, and went down.

"Junior Brother Yin..."

Ning Daohuan sent a notice to another person.

Neither of them dared to refute, but they just looked at Lu Yuansheng and couldn't help but become resentful.

And some other Jindan real people who were more familiar with Hu and Yin gradually looked at Lu Yuansheng coldly.

It's just that Lu Yuansheng kept his eyes on his nose and his heart all the time, as if he didn't notice what others thought of him at all.

at the same time.

Somewhere in the south far away from the country of Chen.

In Fangshi.

A handsome monk in a light blue robe walked among the crowd.

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

From time to time, he would stop at the stall and chat with the stall owner.

From time to time, spirit stones will be spent to buy some interesting gadgets at the booth.

He was negotiating the price with a stall owner selling spirit crickets when he suddenly looked startled and smiled apologetically at the stall owner in front of him.

Immediately turned around and left.

After walking out of the square market, he took out a magic ball weapon from the storage bag.

Put it to your ear and listen.

Soon, a look of surprise and disgust appeared on his face:

"A newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator over there in Chen Guo was killed?"

"The devil did it..."

He listened for a while, then shook his head slightly, showing helplessness.

"Chen Guo...how come Senior Brother Yao has stayed there for so long and nothing happened. This kind of thing happened just after I took over, alas, what a hassle!"

"I don't know where the devil boy came from. I really don't know the rules."

"Forget it, I can only go there in person."

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and flicked, and a flame light curtain appeared in front of him.

Inside the curtain of flames, there was an old man in brocade clothes.

Seeing the blue-robed monk, the brocade-clothed old man suddenly showed a helpless expression:
"Master Uncle, have you taken a fancy to some 'young talent' again? It's alright if you're interested, can you stop pushing all of them towards me? Especially since you're still stuffing some female cultivators, what do you want Senior Sister Xian to think of me?"

"Ahem, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The blue-robed cultivator suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "I'm doing business this time, business!"

"I have to go to Chen Country..."

The old man in brocade clothes looked at the blue-robed monk suspiciously: "Uncle Master, you don't want to slip away again, do you?"

"I've already told you that the other master uncles and uncles will leave the place to you for temporary management, so don't be picky!"

"how come!"

The blue-robed monk immediately argued: "Is Tang Ji such a person? Well, this time it's really serious!"

Seeing that the other party is so swearing, the old man in brocade clothes can only be skeptical.

After thinking about it, he said again: "Do you need me to go with you?"

"No, just keep an eye on your ghost market."

The blue-robed monk Tang Ji waved his hands.

The old man in brocade clothes suddenly asked in doubt: "If you don't want me to go, then why are you looking for me?"

"Just to let you know, to let you put away your bad temper, lest you suffer a big loss when my master and uncle are not around."

Tang Ji said with a smile.

The old man in brocade clothes curled his lips when he heard the words, and raised his hands perfunctorily, as a salute:

"Then I would like to thank Master Uncle for reminding me."

"Uncle master, get busy!"

After all, the flame light curtain quickly returned to nothingness.

Facing the air, Tang Ji couldn't help scratching his head, and thought seriously:
"Am I usually too polite to this kid?"

"Forget it, go back and tell my nephew, and say that his apprentice is bullying..."

"Chen Guo... Well, it seems that he will spend another half a year on the road."

……

half year later.

The periphery of Jiantao's garrison.

Territorial.

Wang Ba opened his eyes from the cabin, but there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Seeing that the one-year period agreed with Lu Yuansheng is approaching, Bu Chan has been able to perfectly hide her soul now, and Shen Fu has also successfully practiced the second dantian to the level of foundation establishment.

Only his speed is the slowest. Although he is very close to the establishment of the foundation, he is still a little short.

"Meteor flame red gold iron is probably not suitable for me."

Wang Ba sighed helplessly.

Originally, he thought that he would probably build the foundation of the second dantian smoothly before applying for conquest. After all, he didn't hesitate to practice the kind of magic skills that could be done quickly, and the speed would be faster.

But he didn't expect that he would fall behind the application.

I also don't know how Shenfu is practiced.

However, he is still planning to send Bu Chan and Shen Fu away according to his plan.

Anyway, even if the two of them went out now, as long as they didn't deliberately appear in the sphere of influence of the Tianmen Sect, they would probably be fine.

Thinking of this, he immediately opened the door and walked out.

I only saw Buchan carefully feeding the spirit beasts.

No figure of Shen Fu was seen.

After Shenfu established the foundation of the second dantian, he still practiced uninterruptedly every day, and his hard work made even Wang Ba sigh to himself.

In contrast, Buchan seems to be more unhurried, but fortunately, the cultivation of the second dantian has little effect on her, so the progress of her main dantian has not been left behind, and now it is close The bottleneck period of the eighth layer of gas refining.

Of course, Buchan's talent is higher than Wang Ba's. In addition, except for taking the pill in the early stage, she basically eats what Wang Ba eats, and she also eats what Wang Ba eats. The bottleneck is relatively easy to break through.

Seeing Wang Ba coming out, her expression was not very good-looking, Bu Chan hurriedly walked to Wang Ba's side, took out a can of fruit wine made from spirit fruit from the storage ring, and handed it to Wang Ba.

"Brother."

Fruit wine can't make Wang Ba drunk, but it can relieve Wang Ba's inner pressure a little.

This is also a habit he has developed in the past year.

After drinking some fruit wine, Wang Ba emptied himself, resting his head on Buchan's lap, and finally said:

"Tomorrow, you and Shen Fu will leave Jiantao's residence together."

Bu Chan was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't ask Wang Ba why he didn't go with him. Instead, he thought for a while and asked seriously:
"Brother, when will you join us?"

"No accident, after seven days, I will offer a third-order spirit chicken to Lu Yuansheng, and I will leave immediately after the offering."

"At that time, I will contact you again."

Wang Ba thought for a while and replied.

"A third-order spiritual chicken?"

Bu Chan looked around suspiciously.

She didn't remember that her senior brother had bred a third-order spiritual chicken.

"Hehe, don't worry, there will be."

Wang Ba smiled calmly.

Then he handed Bu Chan a storage ring and a spirit animal bag.

Day two.

Bu Chan and Shen Fu left early.

Go to the destination that has already been set.

Wang Ba did not send the two of them off.

Sitting cross-legged in the cabin, he started sprinting to build the foundation again.

However, it didn't take long before he finally opened his eyes helplessly.

"No, just a little bit."

If he can successfully build the foundation before the time limit agreed with Lu Yuansheng arrives, he will escape directly without offering the so-called third-order spiritual chicken.

However, now his second dantian is still a little short of the foundation establishment. In order not to be angered by Lu Yuansheng, he can only choose to make a confession.

After that, escape again.

Of course, in order to avoid being attacked by Lu Yuansheng, he was going to run away immediately after offering the offering.

"Looks like that's all it takes."

He took out a second-order top-grade spirit chicken from the spirit beast bag, and then he carefully planted something into the spirit chicken's body.

Soon, the aura on Lingji's body changed drastically...

Even though he hadn't experienced thunder calamity, his body quietly transformed.

Looking at the spiritual chicken that has undergone tremendous changes, Wang Ba carefully felt it with the "Withered Soul Seeding Method", and finally determined the lifespan of this spiritual chicken.

"Two months at most...is enough."

Two months should be enough for him to rush to Foundation Establishment.

In fact, according to Wang Ba's own estimation, it will take at most one month to break through.

He thought about it many times and made sure that there were no omissions in his plan, so he let go of his snacks.

In fact, he has already rehearsed many times in the past year, but when the event came to an end, he still couldn't help reviewing and deliberating carefully in his heart.

This time, it was really important to him.

Soon, the day agreed with Lu Yuansheng finally arrived.

Wang Ba packed up all the things he could take away here, and looked back at the small wooden house and the wooden wall here...

Taking a deep breath, he walked out without hesitation.

And at the same time.

Over the sky above Dongsheng's residence, a figure in blue robe quietly appeared at some unknown time.

He looked down quietly, but his expression was a little strange.

"Tianmen Sect? Why does it have the same name as the Demon Cultivator Sect in Yan Kingdom...isn't it such a coincidence?"

(End of this chapter)