Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 290 Spirit Plant Department

"The first day of ghost-patterned skink lizard cultivation: After depositing the longevity yuan, there is no change, but this is also very normal. I will prepare enough food for it..."

"...The second day of cultivation: There is still no change, and the food intake has not changed."

"...the third day, as above."

"...On the fourth day, I was a little disappointed. According to past experience, the deposit of life essence will change on the third day at the latest, to varying degrees...but it still doesn't change much. Maybe this method is beneficial to the ghost stone. Dragon lizards are useless, or maybe I should just wait a little longer."

"...On the seventh day, this attempt failed. So far, there has been no change in its body. It seems that I should deposit some more life yuan into it."

"...No. 11 days, it's pregnant, I didn't do anything to it..."

"...Today is Day No. 19, and its lower abdomen is obviously swollen a lot. Besides, there is no sign of promotion on its body at all."

In the house that belongs to Wang Ba alone, Wang Ba put down the pen and paper, and gently closed his record book.

He looked disappointedly at the phantom skink lizard lying at his feet with a visibly enlarged belly.

For more than half a month, he has offered food and drink, but the other party has no intention of breaking through.

On the contrary, my body has gained a lot of weight.

At first, he was not very willing to get close to Wang Ba, but now because of Wang Ba's daily feeding, it basically follows Wang Ba wherever he goes.

Of course, this is not because it has high intelligence, but because it is stupid... so stupid that it only has the instinct to eat.

"Sigh... also, if it is so easy to break through, it wouldn't be so many years, the peak masters of the Beast Peak have not been able to complete its promotion."

Wang Ba shook his head slightly, and casually took out a disk-sized emerald cockroach that was struggling desperately from the spirit beast bag, and threw it out. The ghost-patterned skink lizard was lying lazily at Wang Ba's feet with slightly narrowed eyes. The light brown vertical pupils opened immediately, and the forked blue-black tongue was like a sharp arrow, swiftly and easily pulling the emerald cockroach in mid-air into its mouth.

"click, click"

A crisp sound rang out from the mouth of the ghost-patterned skink.

There is also the sound of juice bursting in the middle.

It sounds very appetizing... no wonder.

Wang Ba kicked the opponent to the side a little disgusted.

To be honest, when he didn't eat cockroaches, he still thought that the ghost-patterned skink was pretty, but after eating cockroaches...

out of the house.

Wang Ba then saw Bu Chan working in the spiritual field with a big belly.

Since there was no one else on Wanfa Peak, Wang Ba and Buchan introduced the unused fourth-order spiritual veins into the spiritual field after getting Yao Wudi's nod, and opened up two acres of fourth-order spiritual field .

It's just that the high rank of Lingtian is not necessarily a good thing for low-rank Lingzhi. Excessive energy will increase the burden of Lingzhi's growth, so it is necessary for the Lingzhi teacher to dredge the spirit frequently. Only in this way can the fourth-order spirit be brought into play. field effect.

Of course, this situation also places a heavier burden on the spiritual planter.

In particular, Buchan is only a second-level spiritual planter.

In addition to these two acres of Tier 30 spiritual fields, there are also more than [-] acres of Tier [-] spiritual fields, all of which can be opened up after a little tidying up under the infiltration of the surrounding rich spiritual energy.

It is full of second-order Lingmi.

An ambient aura is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Lingzhi grows rapidly and is healthy.

However, under the influence of aura, it was also more difficult to deal with the weeds.

It is necessary to ensure that the spiritual plants will not be involved when weeds are pulled out, and at the same time, the overall flow of spiritual energy in the spiritual field must not be disrupted.

There are no small requirements for the physical strength and mana of the spiritual planter.

This is also the reason why there is this spiritual planter. Farming has never been an easy task.

It's just that the truth is so, Wang Ba still walked into the spiritual field with some distress, and stopped Bu Chan, who was covered in sweat and had lost a lot of mana.

"Brother..."

Buchan looked at Wang Ba unexpectedly.

"Let me come, you go and have a rest."

Wang Ba carefully wiped off a bit of plaster on Bu Chan's forehead.

He didn't bother to help each other.

There is absolutely no need for this. After all, even though she is pregnant, she is still a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so she is not so weak.

Bu Chan was not that hypocritical, seeing Wang Ba's rare considerate appearance, a smile appeared in his eyes, but he gently pushed Wang Ba away:

"No need, your hands are too clumsy, you always bring Ling Zhi out, I'll do it."

But Wang Ba resolutely pulled Buchan out of the Lingtian:
"It's just a few spiritual plants. If you are exhausted, it's not worth it."

"How can I be exhausted, I am Foundation Establishment..."

Buchan couldn't help giving Wang Ba a blank look, and then said seriously:
"Besides, we are raising more and more spiritual chickens. If we are not busy and hurry up, the chicken feed will definitely not be able to keep up."

"The Bishui Spirit Turtle is fine for the time being, and it's okay to stop for a few years after eating a full meal... I recently planted some spiritual fruit seeds that I left before, and it will also make the Spirit Turtle grow better. "

"Chicken..."

Hearing Bu Chan's words, Wang Ba couldn't help but ponder.

Since he made an agreement with Gu Wen of Feiyu Peak on the supply of spirit chicken essence, he once again asked Jia Fifteen and Jia Seventeen to start the sowing mode.

Among them, A[-] and A[-] are already third-order spiritual chickens. Before A[-], A[-] laid a dozen eggs with the hard work of A[-].

It's just that most of them are white eggs that can't hatch.

Only three eggs were fertilized, and they have been hatching for several months now, but there is no sign of breaking the shell.

If Wang Ba hadn't been able to clearly feel the beating life inside, he would have almost thought that the hatching had failed.

However, Wang Ba was really looking forward to what kind of sample-level spiritual chickens could be hatched from these three eggs.

According to past experience, the possibility of being born as a Tier [-] is very high.

If it is confirmed, then Wang Ba can start to study the prescription of the third-order spiritual chicken essence.

Not only ordinary broilers, but also the Phoenix-feathered chickens that Wang Ba had almost forgotten, and the black-feathered chickens that were crossed by singing white chickens and Fengyu chickens, were also re-bred by Wang Ba. stand up.

These spiritual chickens are all mutant varieties. If they are used as the main material of the spiritual food recipe, they can also be contributed as a new recipe.

However, the current quantity is not large, so Wang Ba has no plans to make a shot for the time being.

It's just that the number of these two types of spiritual chickens is difficult to increase. Even if the mother of the former is a Phoenix-feathered chicken, the probability of the offspring being a Phoenix-feathered chicken is still extremely low.

It is even more difficult to increase the number of black feather chickens. Because they do not have the ability to reproduce, they can only be born by repeated mating of Fengyu chickens and singing white chickens.

Of course, once the basic number of these two kinds of spiritual chickens increases, it will be easy to talk about in the future.

And this also means that there is a need for a large supply of chicken feed.

The key point is that although Bu Chan is a spiritual planter, it is indeed a bit difficult for one person to handle so many spiritual fields and spiritual plants.

"Looks like I have to find someone who supplies chicken feed..."

Wang Ba thought secretly in his heart.

However, compared to before, it is much easier now. In the Muxing Division, there is the Lingzhi Department, and you can get it from there.

"I'll look for it when the holiday is over."

These thoughts were fleeting, but Wang Ba resolutely gave in. Cicada rested beside him, and went to the field to pull weeds and dredge the spiritual energy himself.

Even though he had built a foundation of Heavenly Dao, he had a deep foundation, and he had abundant mana in the second Dantian. After working for a while, he still felt that it was a bit too much.

Seeing Wang Ba's clumsy look from the side, Buchan couldn't hide her smile, but hesitated to speak.

I really want to teach Wang Ba what to do to save the most effort.

But she didn't say anything in the end. When Wang Ba was a little tired, she quietly returned to the Lingtian and continued to work.

At sunset, Wang Ba stood in the spiritual field, seeing that there were no more weeds in the field, and Buchan was covered in mud, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The round afterglow of the setting sun dragged the figures of the two people very long, very long.

Day two.

The second floor of the Bamboo House of the Spirit Food Department.

Standing in front of Cui Daqi's desk, Wang Ba bowed and saluted:
"Trouble master uncle."

Cui Daqi nodded slightly:
"That's right, I'm right to ask your uncle if you need something... Linggu, right? It's probably a bit difficult to deal with the fourth level..."

"It doesn't need to be the fourth level, uncle. Just the chaff taken off by the second and third level spiritual rice will do."

Wang Ba hurriedly said.

The second-order spiritual grain chaff is basically enough for most of the spiritual chickens, but now A[-] and A[-] are already third-order spiritual chickens, and A[-] will be cultivated for a while, and it is estimated that they will keep up. The number of third-order spirit chickens will also gradually increase, and third-order spiritual grain chaff will definitely be used, which can be regarded as a rainy day.

"It's not the fourth level, that's easy!"

Cui Daqi breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

As the head of the spiritual food department, he naturally knows a lot about Ling Zhi, one of the important sources of spiritual food.

For things like Lingmi, the first and second grades are very common, and when the third grade starts, both the variety and the output begin to become scarce.

As for the fourth-order spiritual rice, they are all the treasures of the Lingzhi Department. The yield is extremely low and the growth time is extremely long. Even the spiritual grain bran may not be able to supply Wang Ba.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter. It's just some useless spiritual grain chaff. I have been friends with Minister Ma of the Lingzhi Department for many years. After today is over, you and I can go directly to him." yes."

Cui Daqi takes care of everything.

This is indeed not a big deal, just some unnecessary spiritual chaff.

Of course, strictly speaking, this is the property of the sect after all. Although it is not worth mentioning, it still needs the minister's nod.

Wang Ba was not too worried.

Compared with Chen Guodong Shengzong's spiritual energy, which can't wait to be broken into two flowers, even things that are completely useless such as spiritual grain chaff must be fully utilized, but the conditions of the Wanxiang sect are far superior, with abundant spiritual energy, monks We don't need to be too frugal, and therefore, the chaff of the spirit grain is of no use here, and it is usually burned with a fire.

Normally, the people in the Spiritual Food Department would not make things difficult for him.

really.

After Wang Ba refined another [-] parts of fairy tree treasure pulp in one breath, he followed Cui Daqi to the Lingzhi Department not far from the Spirit Food Department.

The Lingzhi Department is also a two-story bamboo house.

It's just that compared to the people in the spiritual food department who need to refine spiritual food in the bamboo house, the people in the spiritual plant department rarely stay in the bamboo house.

So much so that when Wang Ba arrived at the Lingzhi Department, he felt that the area was a bit empty.

"Minister Cui, wait a moment. Minister Ma is inspecting the medicine field and will be back soon."

Inside the bamboo house.

A Jindan deacon of the Lingzhi Department, dressed as a farmer, poured tea for Cui Daqi and Wang Ba quite skillfully.

"It's okay, I'll wait for him here."

Cui Daqi was not in a hurry.

Compared with the leisure of the Spirit Food Department, the Spirit Plant Department is undoubtedly the largest and busiest department in the entire Wood Department.

The Spiritual Planting Department is also responsible for supplying spiritual rice and spiritual fruit to the Spiritual Food Department, spiritual medicine to the Alchemy Department, and spiritual grass to the beasts of the Animal Control Department, etc.

These things are very labor-intensive.

It is precisely because of this that even the ministers of the Lingzhi Department have to go to the court in person, and call the Hall of Humanity every day for lack of people.

However, the Human Virtue Hall can’t do anything about it. You can’t lower the threshold for recruiting just because of lack of people. People from the puppet department have been arranged to cooperate. Unfortunately, the puppet refined can also handle simple farming and the like, which is a bit useful. , but not much.

Wang Ba is also not in a hurry, as long as he finds a supply of chicken feed, Bu Chan will be able to relax, although the more spiritual plants the spiritual planter cultivates and the higher the grade, the more helpful it will be for the spiritual planter.

But practice also pays attention to relaxation and relaxation. Bu Chan has been so busy, and Wang Ba is also a little worried.

For the past three or 40 years, he has been fearful with himself, and now he finally has a stable life. He doesn't want Buchan to still work so hard.

However, the Lingzhi Department was obviously very busy until it was completely dark.

A few figures hurriedly flew down from a distance.

The leader was like an old farmer, with his sleeves rolled up and his trouser legs rolled up. His exposed skin was dark and chapped. Wang Ba couldn't imagine how a monk could do this.

After all, mortals will get dark when exposed to the sun, but monks don't have such a saying.

When the old farmer saw Cui Daqi, he was startled for a moment, and then a smile like an old chrysanthemum broke out on his face:

"Old Cui, why didn't you say anything when you came here? I just came from the wolfberry field, where there are many thousand-year-old wolfberries..."

"cough!"

Cui Daqi originally wanted to say hello with a smile on his face, but when he heard this, he coughed dryly and changed the subject:

"Hehe, Ma, I came here to ask you something..."

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing Cui Daqi's solemn appearance, the old farmer immediately thought of something, and his complexion changed slightly:

"Don't tell me that your department is overspending again this time."

"No way!"

Cui Daqi heard this big mouth talking nonsense, and quickly explained the purpose of coming, pointing at Wang Ba:
"This is a little nephew of mine. He raises a lot of spirit beasts and needs to use spirit grain chaff as food. Look at your side..."

"Spiritual chaff?"

When the old farmer heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again:
"It's a small matter, there is a lot of aura left in this thing, it's best to feed chickens and ducks, but we generally don't bother to do it anymore."

Cui Daqi hastily said again:
"He currently needs at least [-] kilograms of second-order spiritual grain chaff and one thousand kilograms of third-order spiritual grain chaff every month. In terms of price..."

"Whatever the price is, it's all unwanted stuff. It just so happens that he takes it away, which saves trouble. Besides, it's all from my own family."

He immediately looked at Wang Yan, pointed at a Jindan deacon beside him with a kind smile and said:

"You can come to him for this matter. His surname is Qiu. If he can't handle it well, you can come to me."

In a few words, the matter was settled.

Even if Wang Ba knew that with Cui Daqi coming forward, things wouldn't be too troublesome, but it was so easy, even without spending a single spirit stone, which really exceeded Wang Ba's expectations.

This was an ease he had never experienced in the first three to forty years of his practice.

Cui Daqi reminded at the right time: "Wang Ba, you can also call him Shishu."

"Yes, Wang Ba, thank you, Master Uncle."

Wang Ba hastily bowed and saluted the old farmer.

"Wang Ba..."

The old farmer was slightly puzzled, as if he had heard it somewhere.

But soon, Cui Daqi's words attracted his attention.

But the Jindan deacon appointed by the old farmer said to Wang Ba in a cold tone:
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know if there are any requirements for the type of spirit grain chaff..."

Fellow?

Wang Ba was slightly taken aback.

In the Wanxiang sect, this title is not common, because they are all from the same sect, so it is a bit alienating to call them like this. Generally, those who are close to each other are called senior brothers and sisters casually, and then tell each other's seniority after getting acquainted.

Wang Ba glanced at the other party's reluctant expression, and immediately reacted, apologizing:
"Senior Brother Qiu, please, any variety is fine."

As he spoke, he took out two spirit chicken essences from his sleeves and stuffed them to the other party.

Deacon surnamed Qiu suddenly looked much better when he saw Wang Yan being so polite.

Wei Wei waved her hand: "Who does Junior Brother Wang think of me?"

Wang Ba wanted to give it again, but the other party refused to accept it.

This made Wang Ba look slightly sideways.

At this time, Deacon surnamed Qiu took out a jade slip from the storage instrument and carefully recorded:

"There are ten thousand kilograms of second-order spiritual grain chaff every month, and there are also one thousand kilograms of third-order spiritual grain chaff, right? Where to send them?"

"Huh? There's no need to give it away. I'm already sorry for taking these for nothing."

Wang Ba hurriedly said when he heard the words.

"It's okay, I'll ask. If it's close, it's okay to send it there."

But the deacon surnamed Qiu said.

In the end, he couldn't resist the other party's sincerity, so Wang Hao had no choice but to say:
"I'm at Wanfa Peak, senior brother, you..."

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly, a voice exploded in Wang Yan's ear:
"You said you were at Wanfa Peak?!"

At the same time, the old farmer's dark and chapped face appeared in front of him in an instant, eyes full of anger, staring at Wang Hao!

Cui Daqi on the side was stunned, suddenly thought of something, and secretly said: "Oh no!"

Immediately, he quickly dodged, stopped in front of Wang Ba, and looked nervously at the old farmer in front of him:

"Old Ma, he is only Senior Brother Yao's disciple, you and Senior Brother Yao..."

"Get out of the way! Cui Daqi, don't force me to do the same to you!"

The old farmer said angrily.

The change came so fast that Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

Even though he reacted immediately, the first thought in his mind was:
"Master must have bullied him before..."

Wang Ba was not too panicked. Since the other party didn't make a move immediately, it meant that he was still sane, but his emotions were a little difficult to control for a while.

With Cui Daqi around, I don't need to worry about my own safety.

At this moment, in his heart, he was more speechless.

"Master, how many people has he bullied..."

Since the day he joined the sect, he has met great figures, such as Luo Yuzhong, the deputy head of the Human Virtue Hall, Song Dongyang, the deputy head of the Diwu Hall, He Jiugui, the deputy head of the Spiritual Food Department, and Ma Minister of the Spiritual Planting Department... ...These people have all been bullied by Master.

It's hard to imagine how disgusting this old man was back then.

But no matter how suspicious, it was also his master.

It's just that the low-key that the master said really works after offending so many big sects?
Maybe I should adjust my thinking too.

"How did the surnamed Yao cheat me back then, have you really forgotten?!"

The old farmer glared at Cui Daqi angrily.

The whole room was filled with the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the cultivators of the Lingzhi Department beside him were also stunned by this scene.

In their memory, they had never seen the minister so angry.

Cui Daqi smiled wryly: "I know, why don't I know, but... Wang Ba is innocent, he just joined the sect for only a few months, even if you are unhappy, you can just find Senior Brother Yao..."

"If I could beat him, wouldn't I go?"

The old farmer couldn't help but said angrily.

Cui Daqi: "Uh..."

When Wang Ba heard this, he knew he shouldn't laugh, but he couldn't help but laugh.

This Minister Ma... really went too far.

Slightly hesitating, he thought about it seriously, and finally stood up.

"Wang Ba!"

Cui Daqi hurriedly said.

Wang Ba gave Cui Daqi a reassuring look, and immediately raised his hands and fists to the old farmer and said:
"Disciple Wang Ba, I have met Master Uncle Ma."

The old farmer narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Wang Ba.

With sharp eyes:
"How brave!"

"What do you want to say?"

Wang Ba was respectful and frank:
"As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life. The master treats me with great kindness. As a disciple, since I have enjoyed the teachings from the master, I must bear the consequences of everything the master has done."

"I don't know about the situation between Master and Uncle Ma. If my Master is doing the right thing, I will naturally have nothing to say, so take your word for it."

"If my master has done something wrong, as a disciple, I have nothing to say, but I am willing to make up for the mistakes my master made."

"you?"

The old farmer sneered:
"You are a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, what can you do to make up for your master's mistakes?"

"Have you seen my face? Have you seen the color of my skin? I was about to become a Taoist couple with a female cultivator, but your master used the 'Great Sun Technique' to burn me, both my soul and my body. So, it’s been like this ever since! He even admitted that he made a mistake, can you make up for it?!"

Wang Ba fell silent for a moment.

……

at the same time.

Shaoyin Mountain mission hall.

A topless figure quietly descended.

(End of this chapter)