Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 230 Self-help under siege (third update!)
Bu Chan's calm demeanor stunned several Xuli sect monks.

Inexplicably, the arrogant attitudes of these people could not help but restrain themselves a little.

"We suspect that foreign demon cultivators have sneaked into this place, and we have been ordered to search, so please get out of the way."

The leading monk spoke.

When Buchan heard the words, a hint of surprise appeared on his face at the right time, and then he nodded slightly, without stopping, and turned sideways:

"That being the case, please go ahead."

Seeing this, several disciples of Xuli Sect rushed in immediately.

Wang Ba kept observing with his spiritual sense, and found that several people had searched his home, and finally took away the remaining stick of incense in his quiet room and the Qingling jade futon he used for meditation.

Soon these people searched to no avail, and they all walked out resentfully.

Before leaving, he reluctantly dug up the spiritual field on the grass that was planted with first-order spiritual plants.

"Go, next one!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ba secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Recalling Cai Buchan's calmness and calmness when facing the monks of Xulizong just now.

Wang Ba's heart was both unexpected and full of surprises.

If Bu Chan hadn't put away the spirit beasts in time, and removed the formation before they broke the formation, avoiding the detection of the third-order formation, I am afraid that the battle between him and the Xuli sect monks would be inevitable.

At that time, even if he can escape from birth, it is almost impossible for him to stay in Yan Country any longer.

And Bu Chan deliberately left the futon in the quiet room, the spiritual incense of the cave gods, and the spiritual plants in the spiritual field, which is also a coup.

In this way, these Xuli sect monks will not be so angry that they don't have enough crops, and at the same time, they will not be too clean, causing the Xuli sect monks to be suspicious.

It can be said that Buchan can think of so many things in such a short period of time, and at the same time make arrangements in an orderly manner. This calmness is really beyond Wang Ba's expectations.

In his memory, he vaguely regarded Buchan as the young girl when they first met.

However, recalling Bu Chan's decisiveness when he took the initiative to confess his love to him at the beginning, Wang Ba's heart, on the contrary, had a sliver of understanding.

Perhaps this is the real Buchan, a woman who never lacks courage and wisdom.

It's just that in front of Wang Ba, she is willing to restrain all the light on her body and silently support him.

Perfecting Wang Ba also fulfilled himself.

Perhaps this is one of the meanings of the word Taoist.

Wang Ba had a feeling in his heart.

But Bu Chan, who accomplished such an achievement lightly, stood at the door, but did not deliberately conceal his close relationship with Wang Ba, and his eyes fell on him, naturally relaxed.

Seeing this, Wang Ba couldn't help but secretly praised.

This is the best, if you avoid it deliberately, it will easily attract the monk's attention.

After all, most of the monks have keen observation skills, and it is not so easy to deceive the monks.

Not long after, several Xuli sect monks questioned several monks who ran out after Wang Ba one after another, and finally came to his side and began to question him.

Because of Wang Ba's status as a foundation-establishment monk, it was one of the two late-stage foundation-establishment monks who interrogated him.

This person has a generous face and looks full of kindness.

It's just that Wang Ba didn't dare to underestimate the other party.

"Hehe, fellow daoist, don't be nervous. I'm under Wang Tang. I don't know what to call you?"

Contrary to Wang Ba's expectation, this person was not in a hurry to question him, but started chatting leisurely instead.

"I met Daoyou Wang, my surname is Zhao."

Wang Ba quickly showed a flattered look.

"The surname is Zhao... what is the relationship between fellow daoist and Zhao Wei from the Shanli Singing Clothes Association?"

Wang Tang smiled broadly, but the question he asked surprised Wang Ba!
Wang Ba's thoughts turned for a moment, but he paused slightly, and said without hesitation:
"Who is Zhao Wei? My name is Zhao Feng, and I don't know him."

I'm sorry, brother!

Wang Ba secretly said.

He is not afraid of his name being leaked, anyway, he has lived in the gathering place of casual cultivators for so long, others only know his surname is Zhao, but no one knows his specific name.

And the name Zhao Wei was fabricated by him in order to cover up his identity as 'Master Shenfu'.

"Hehe, so that's the case, I'm just a little strange, that Zhao Wei is also a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it just so happens that fellow daoists are also...hehe, it seems like a coincidence."

Wang Tang smiled when he heard the words, and suddenly asked:

"By the way, have fellow daoists used the spirit chicken essence?"

"This... has been used."

Wang Ba didn't hide it either.

Many casual cultivators here know it, and he can't hide it even if he wants to.

"Oh, so that means, fellow daoist, you must have been to Shanli Singing Clothes Association? Has fellow daoist met Zhao Wei, the singer of the singing clothing assembly?"

"Hehe, I'm just asking, fellow daoists, don't think too much about it."

Wang Tang still looked polite.

However, Wang Ba's heart has already raised 12 points of vigilance.

Thoughts swirled quickly in his mind, and he immediately shook his head and said:
"I've never met the person mentioned by fellow daoist. Isn't that fellow Daoist Wen presiding over Shanli Singing Clothes?"

Wang Tang stared at Wang Ba for a few breaths, then laughed again:
"It seems that Fellow Daoist hasn't been there very much recently. The two singing sessions were all performed by this Zhao Wei."

"Oh, that's what it is."

A smile and a trace of regret also appeared on Wang Ba's face: "It's a pity that we didn't meet each other. Everyone's surname is Zhao, and maybe they are blood relatives."

"It's really a pity."

Wang Tang also nodded in agreement, and immediately looked upright and said:
"Zhao Daoyou, let's start now?"

"Fellow Daoist, just ask."

Wang Ba made a sincere look.

"Do you know Master Jin who is good at refining pills? Can you..."

"Do you have any relationship with Zhenling Palace? How about Huifeng Valley? What about Danlongmen? Or do you have something to do with other small sects? Wujingmen..."

It was clearly in the name of coming to search the magic cultivation base, but none of the questions asked were related to it.

Wang Ba knew it well, but he answered these interrogations perfectly.

"Master Shen Fu who is good at refining chicken essence? I have heard his name for a long time, but unfortunately I don't know him."

"A monk who is good at all kinds of arts? Well, my Taoist companion is good at planting first-level spiritual fields... Oh, no, then I really don't know much about it."

"The Five Classics Sect... actually had an encounter with one of their Jindan elders, but that one has long since died..."

In the process of answering, the emotions include astonishment, reminiscence, doubt, and confusion.

There is no flaw at all.

some cross-examination.

soon.

A skinny Foundation Establishment cultivator quietly walked up to Wang Tang's ear, and said something in a low voice.

Wang Tang nodded, then looked at Wang Yan with a smile all over his face and said:

"Haha! Congratulations fellow daoist, you really have nothing to do with those demon cultivators."

"Since that's the case, fellow daoist, please go back first."

Wang Ba was taken aback.

But at this time, he did not lose his composure, but hurriedly saluted:
"Then I'll go back, fellow Taoist."

"The responsibility lies, not hard, not hard."

Wang Tang said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Ba walk into the house, the smile on Wang Tang's face slowly disappeared.

And the skinny monk on the side also showed a puzzled face and said:

"Brother, didn't I just say that this Zhao Feng clearly knew about Zhao Wei's existence, but denied it flatly, there must be something wrong, why did you let him go back?"

Wang Tang sneered when he heard the words:
"Don't worry, this guy can't escape, go, send two people to interrogate this person's Taoist companion for a while, and delay the time."

"Also, I'm afraid we're going to catch a big fish this time!"

"Big fish?"

The skinny monk was a little confused.

Wang Tang smiled:
"Brother Xu just sent me a sound transmission, saying that among this group of foundation-builder monks, he has found a Master Mi who is good at making 'second-order sky thunderbolts'."

"There are still a few people who are also inextricably related to those famous cultivators of all arts..."

"Unexpected joy!"

"It seems to be very useful to wipe out the gathering places of these casual cultivators."

As he said that, a trace of coldness flashed in Wang Tang's eyes:
"However, our policy has to be adjusted. This time the harvest is not small, but we can't let the people of Huifenggu and Tanlongmen know that the casual cultivators here can be taken away, and they can't be taken away... just to kill!"

"Kill them on the spot?"

A hint of shock could not help but appear on the skinny monk's face.

Although Xu Lizong is the most ruthless towards casual cultivators, he rarely kills them.

Just because it's easy to offend people by doing so.

Although the casual cultivators were beaten until their spines were broken, with the huge base of casual cultivators, there will always be some powerful figures.

It's just that most of these capable people have already left the country of Yan, but it is not ruled out that if Xu Lizong does too much, it may not be possible to provoke these people back.

"It's all about packing up, so why worry about it."

Wang Tang dismissed it, and quickly arranged:

"Go and do a quick screening again, so that there are still fish that slip through the net in this group of people."

"Once determined, do it immediately!"

"hurry up!"

"Yes!"

The skinny monk nodded immediately.

soon.

Beside Buchan, there were a few more foundation-building monks, and they asked many questions carefully.

These questions are extremely detailed, even trivial and boring.

At this moment, standing behind the formation, Wang Ba, who was only a short distance away from Bu Chan, couldn't help but look slightly gloomy.

He faintly sensed that the question Wang Tang asked himself was not that simple.

But he didn't know where the problem came from.

"Wait, maybe it's not necessarily the problem itself, but something outside the problem?"

He suddenly thought that every time after interrogating a person, the skinny monk would go to the side of the monk in charge of the interrogation and whisper in a low voice.

It's as if this skinny monk is the standard for judging these answers.

Presumably, this person probably has the ability to judge whether a person's words are right or wrong.

Realizing this, Wang Ba immediately became more restless.

Especially when he was keenly aware that the Xulizong monks at the door were interrogating Buchan more and more carefully, and even many questions had begun to become repetitive, he finally felt a strong sense of crisis.

"That Wang Tang, I'm afraid he is delaying time."

"But why would he do this?"

Wang Ba thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

However, for some reason, in his heart, he felt more and more wrong.

A monk's spiritual sense will become more sensitive with the improvement of his cultivation base and soul, and Wang Ba dare not ignore this feeling.

"No! Can't wait any longer!"

Wang Ba gritted his teeth and finally made a decision in his heart.

Immediately without the slightest hesitation, another teleportation talisman of the 'Transportation Array Disk' was used.

In an instant, he disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in a cave under a cliff.

Without any hesitation, Wang Ba immediately released two sound transmission talismans.

After doing this, Wang Ba used the original teleportation talisman again.

Back in the house at home.

……

Above Baiyunping, heading back to Wind Valley.

Streamers of flying instruments flew across the air.

But at this moment, the leading streamer seemed to have noticed something, and stopped suddenly.

A figure emerged from the stream of light.

It was the monk surnamed Feng from Huifeng Valley.

He stared into the distance with a slight gaze.

Although the monks around were puzzled, no one dared to question it, and they all stopped.

Not long after, I saw a sound transmission talisman flying from afar and landed in the hands of a monk surnamed Feng.

The monk surnamed Feng showed doubts.

However, soon, when he saw the content on the sound transmission talisman, his expression changed.

Accident, surprise, rage...

"Senior Brother Feng, this is..."

The long-faced monk beside him couldn't help but wonder.

Cultivator surnamed Feng just woke up from a dream, and threw the sound transmission talisman to the long-faced monk.

When the long-faced monk saw the content, he only read one line, and his expression also changed.

"Master Shen Fu is at the gathering place for casual cultivators in the southeast corner of Baiyunping..."

"Has been surrounded by Xu Lizong now?!"

　The third update, I made it up, it’s not working...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)