Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 291
"Master's injury, could it be that Huashen couldn't heal it?"

Inside the bamboo house of Lingzhi Department.

After Wang Ba remained silent for a while, he couldn't help but speak.

"God transformation?"

The old farmer couldn't help but choked:
"For this skin, please transform into a god?"

"Besides, I was only a Jindan cultivator at that time, and I had few achievements. How could I invite Donghuashen! But your master was already in full swing at that time, and Yao Wudi's name was resounding throughout Wu and Chu. Oh, although I am of the same generation as him, In his eyes, he is just a low-school student, and he probably hasn't even looked at me!"

"Old Ma, Senior Brother Yao is not like this..."

Cui Daqi beside him couldn't help interjecting.

But the old farmer shouted angrily:
"He was the lord of a peak back then, and he was sitting on the property of a peak. If he wanted to, he could easily spend his meritorious deeds to treat me. How could I be despised by others!"

Hearing this, Wang Ba couldn't help but said:
"Uncle...I'm afraid that Master may not be unwilling to treat him, but that he himself is struggling."

"Yeah, Senior Brother Yao has always been poor, and it's not like you don't know that."

Cui Daqi quickly echoed and comforted him.

"Hehe, Cui Daqi, don't make excuses for him!"

The old farmer sneered and was about to say something else.

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "What if I can ask Huashen to act as my uncle?"

The old farmer couldn't help being taken aback, and then couldn't help laughing out loud:
"you?"

"Hahahaha!"

"Don't say that I underestimate you, even if your master comes forward, he may not be able to invite Donghuashen, let alone you, a little guy who hasn't even got a golden elixir!"

Cui Daqi couldn't help but look at Wang Ba with a look of helplessness on his face.

Why didn't I see before that this kid is still a braggart?

But this is indeed a bit like my brother.

However, facing the old farmer's ridicule, Wang Ba looked extremely calm:
"My master will be able to step into the realm of transforming gods in a short time. At that time, I will ask my master to treat my uncle..."

"Him? God Transformation?"

The old farmer's smile faded away, revealing a smirk:
"If he could become a god, he would have become a god long ago!"

"Do you know how old he is now? More than two hundred years old in 2000!"

"My Dajin's aura is at its peak, but the life span of a normal Nascent Soul is only a thousand and five years. He has lived more than 700 years longer than an ordinary Nascent Soul! But there is no sign of turning into a god at all... Now many life-prolonging treasures are already for him. It's not very useful, he can live up to seven or eighty years, hehe, you actually believe that he can transform into a god."

Hearing the old farmer's words, Wang Ba's heart was shocked:
"Master, only seven or eighty years of life left?"

Seven to eighty years, for ordinary people, is already the lifetime of most people.

However, for a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was only a short period.

Wang Ba had known for a long time that Yao Wudi's lifespan was not too much, but he never expected that there was only so little left.

The old farmer noticed the change in Wang Ba's expression, and said clearly:

"It seems that you don't know... Heh, you are also a poor person, and I am afraid that you were tricked by your master."

There was a hint of compassion in his tone.

After hearing this, Wang Hao finally recovered from his previous shock, shook his head slowly, and was about to speak.

Cui Daqi on the side quickly transmitted the voice:
"Wang Ba, stop talking, he is getting angry, if it doesn't work, let's go to other peaks to buy some spiritual grain chaff or something."

Wang Ba also replied via voice transmission: "Don't worry, Uncle Cui, I have a measure."

Cui Daqi nodded upon hearing this.

In the past few days since Wang Ba entered the Spiritual Food Department, he has also discovered that compared to Yao Wudi's flamboyant temperament, Wang Ba is indeed more stable and knowledgeable.

Let him be very relieved.

Just as he was thinking in his heart, he heard Wang Ba's unceremonious retort:
"What Uncle Ma said may be because he was accidentally injured by the master, so it is too extreme."

Cui Daqi, who was at the side, heard the words, and his eyes turned dark.

Is this what you said to reassure me?

You are poking straight at the tube of the airbag!
As expected, the old farmer immediately said angrily: "Am I extreme?! It was your master who ruined me, and you say I am extreme?!"

Wang Ba's expression was unexpectedly calm, and he said in a deep voice:

"Whether it is extreme or not, the uncle can just ask himself. The disciple just wants to say that the mistake has already been made. You can either make the mistake or find a way to solve it. I think the uncle knows more about these principles than the disciple. The disciple only has one idea, which is to help Uncle master solves this problem and makes up for the mistakes made by master. Whether master can achieve transformation into a god is not important in this matter.

Looking at Wang Ba's sincere appearance, listening to the sincerity in Wang Ba's tone.

Cui Daqi beside him was slightly moved.

The old farmer couldn't help but hesitated, but immediately couldn't help but mocked:
"Are you going to take the responsibility? Ha, I said it before, you are just a foundation builder..."

However, Wang Ba interrupted directly, looked directly at the old farmer, and said seriously:

"Ancestor Huashen, didn't he come from Foundation Establishment?"

"My talent is ordinary, but since I can be recruited by the sect, although I think it is stupid, it is not unbearable. If I can't build a foundation, then I will be a golden elixir. If I can't get a golden elixir, then I will be a Nascent Soul!"

"If Yuan Ying still fails... I am ashamed to say that this disciple has a little bit of talent in controlling beasts and spirit cooks. It is not too difficult to accumulate meritorious deeds. Even if I use up all my savings, I still have to invite the ancestor of Huashen Uncle the healer."

"There is always a way to solve the uncle's problem...it just depends on whether the uncle is willing."

These words are not so eloquent.

However, there is firmness of faith and firmness in it, and the monks present are all much higher than Wang Ba, and they can clearly feel it.

This is not just a nice word on the scene.

Everyone present couldn't help but be moved.

Even the old farmer couldn't help being dumbfounded at this moment.

Cui Daqi couldn't help looking at the old farmer.

After a long time, the old farmer finally spoke, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"Wait for your Nascent Soul... I'm afraid you'll have already sat down."

It's just that the tone of voice is much lower than before.

And unconsciously, most of the anger in his tone had quietly disappeared.

Sensing the looseness in the old farmer's tone, Wang Ba's heart immediately relaxed.

"It's done!"

It is not advisable to keep a low profile and hide from Master's past grievances.

It's not that it's wrong to keep a low profile, but it's just that you can only be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no reason to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

After all, no one can tell how many people are at odds with Master and where they are waiting for him.

Rather than being embarrassed at that time, it is better to stand up and be honest.

In a word, I will blame Master, as long as you are willing to do so.

After all, they are all seniors. Even if they have some disagreements with their master, it would be a shame to embarrass him, a junior.

The sect is not small, but it is big, and the circle of high-ranking monks is only that big.

An incident happened, and everyone in the whole sect probably knew about it.

So normally, not many people would do this.

If someone cherishes feathers, maybe he will take special care of Wang Ba to show his generosity.

This was Wang Ba's thinking, and it was also the reason why he insisted on taking the initiative to stand up.

He wanted to get rid of the troubles he might encounter in the future once and for all.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the old farmer looked at him and said mockingly:

"Returning the Nascent Soul...Why don't you say that you will help me after you transform into a god?"

Wang Ba was startled for a moment, then calmly said:
"I think so in my heart... I'm just afraid that the master thinks that the disciple is lying to you, so I didn't boast."

Now the old farmer couldn't hold back any longer, and stared at Wang Ba with wide eyes:

"You really dare to think..."

Cui Daqi couldn't help muttering.

With such a confident appearance, the more he looks the more he looks like Senior Brother Yao...

The old farmer paused for a moment, pondered for a while, and then seemed to have made some decision, and looked at Wang Ba again, but his tone was still extremely cold:

"The spiritual chaff you need... As long as I stay in the Lingzhi Department, I will supply it to you all the time, but I have agreed that after you become a god, you will come to make up for the mistakes made by your master. This, Do you dare to swear?"

Hearing the old farmer's words, Wang Yan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In fact, he had already given up his plan to get chicken feed here, and the reason why he was still here was just to show his attitude.

But did not expect ...

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately swore to his heart demon:
"Disciple Wang Yan, if he can transform into a god, he will do his best to heal Master Ma's wounds on his soul and body!"

Hearing this, the old farmer nodded slightly.

Immediately, he passed Wang Ba directly and walked out of the bamboo house.

Cui Daqi gave Wang Ba a thumbs up, and immediately ran out: "Wait for me, old horse."

And all around, the monks from the Lingzhi Division looked at Wang Ba with eye-opening expressions.

The deacon surnamed Qiu couldn't help but walk up to Wang Ba, showing admiration on his face:

"Deacon Wang, you are the first person I have ever seen who dares to talk back to the minister..."

"Qiu Feng! Have you watered all the dung from the fallow spiritual fields!"

The old farmer's cold voice came from outside the bamboo house.

Deacon Qiu: "Uh..."

He glanced at Wang Ba helplessly, and immediately left with his hands folded.

The others originally wanted to get acquainted with Wang Ba, but seeing the situation like this, they didn't dare to speak any more, bowed their hands politely to Wang Ba, and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Wang Ba didn't stay any longer, and immediately flew out of the Lingzhi Department, saluted Cui Daqi and the old farmer in the distance, and then flew to Wanfa Peak.

"Old horse, aren't you embarrassing others? How can it be so easy to transform into a god..."

Cui Daqi looked at Wang Ba's flying figure in the distance and couldn't help but blame him.

The old farmer glanced at him and said lightly, "Why, you don't have confidence in him?"

"It's not a matter of confidence, Senior Brother Yao... The cultivation of Wanfa Meridian is too difficult. Over the years, many young people who have just joined the sect have been scared away. Even us, no one dared to go to Wanfa at that time. Feng, it is already extremely good to be able to become a Nascent Soul."

Cui Daqi said helplessly.

The old farmer shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and didn't say anything else. He just looked at Wang Ba's leaving figure, but there was a flash of appreciation:
"This son is different from his bastard master."

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have a feeling, and they looked towards the sky at the same time.

Immediately, he couldn't help but change his face:
"That is……"

……

mission hall.

Yao Wudi strode across the crowd in the mission hall square.

Although he has a majestic figure, no one can feel it when he walks among them.

He went straight to the huge water curtain at the front of the square, and stopped in front of the fourth water curtain.

Looking up slightly, seeing the golden light shining on the water curtain, he immediately smiled in relief:
"Haha, I remember correctly! Only defeat, not kill..."

"Thirty thousand meritorious deeds are obtained."

Without hesitation, he immediately threw out a pale gold identity card.

Soon, a golden light dissipated above the water curtain.

The identity card also flew back to Yao Wudi's hand.

He immediately flew towards the small room where he submitted the task not far away.

revealed his figure.

Soon, the task settlement was assigned to him.

The Golden Core cultivator in charge of the settlement saw Yao Wudi, although he felt a little unfamiliar, but the unpredictable aura on the other party could not be faked, so he quickly said politely:

"This uncle..."

When Xuan Ji saw the pale gold identity tag handed over by Yao Wudi, his expression changed slightly and he quickly changed his words: "Uncle, are you here to submit a task?"

"Nonsense, why don't I ask you to drink tea!"

"The mission of the Primordial Demon Sect..."

Yao Wudi hurried back and said impatiently.

The other party didn't dare to say much, and was about to take the identity card from Yao Wudi's hand.

"Ok?"

Yao Wudi suddenly felt something, and couldn't help but look into the sky.

Looking over the mighty formations high in the sky that enveloped the entire Wanxiang Sect for tens of thousands of miles, he saw several figures that were menacing, raging with demonic energy, and without cover.

These figures all have auras that are far and deep, hard to fathom.

His expression suddenly froze slightly, and he subconsciously held the identity tag in his hand.

"Primitive Demon Sect!"

"God Transformation Cultivator!"

At this moment, Jindan monk hesitated and said: "Uncle Master, you need your ID card to settle the task..."

Yao Wudi's thoughts flashed, and he suddenly said, "Show me the details of the number one holy son who defeated the Primordial Demon Sect."

"what?"

The Golden Core cultivator in the window looked astonished: "Uncle Master, this is against the rules..."

"Fart rules, show me quickly!"

Yao Wudi looked impatient and directly sucked a jade slip from the opponent's hand.

Sweeping through his consciousness, Yao Wudi was stunned when he saw the handsome appearance of the first holy son in the jade slip.

Immediately he couldn't help but uttered a curse word:
"Fuck!"

"It turned out to be him!"

the fat is in the fire!
In Yao Wudi's heart, this idea immediately arose.

Because he clearly remembered...this bullshit First Holy Son was the first one he killed when he besieged the original demon sect.

It's not because he's weak, but because the other party is quite capable. At least [-]% of the ruined Wanfa Divine Runes on his body are caused by the other party.

It was also because he had so much fun playing that it even made him realize that he was so excited that he couldn't keep his hand...

Yao Wudi quickly withdrew his hand holding the ID card.

"Uncle Master, that ID card..."

"What master uncle... I have never been here!"

Yao Wudi said hurriedly.

He was about to fly to Wanfa Peak.

In the entire Wanxiang Sect, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the ears of all the Nascent Soul cultivators.

"All Nascent Soul monks, all come to Chunyang Palace."

"metropolitan!"

Yao Wudi froze, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.

Ruined!
Even the suzerain was shocked!

He couldn't help but glance at some teleportation arrays in the sect, feeling a little moved.

But at this moment, a voice sounded unexpectedly.

"Brother Yao?"

Hearing this voice, Yao Wudi's face suddenly collapsed.

However, he turned around helplessly.

"Brother Qu."

In the eyelids, a middle-aged monk wearing a black gold cloak with a stern look in his eyebrows flew out from the Tiger Head Palace in Shaoyin Mountain.

It is Qu Shentong, the lord of Shaoyin Mountain.

At this moment, he looked at Yao Wudi with a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes:

"Senior brother Yao, didn't you go to Fengxiao Strait? Why did you..."

Yao Wudi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It can't be said that after he accepted the task, he ran to Dayan with his spiritual sense, and killed the first holy son of Dayan's original demon sect by the way, right?

"Cough, something happened."

Yao Wudi responded casually.

Although Qu Shentong was confused when he saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He just said strangely:

"It's rare for the sect leader to ask us to go to Chunyang Palace together. I don't know what happened...Does Senior Brother Yao know?"

Yao Wudi coughed dryly twice: "Well, I just came back too, so I don't know much about it."

With that said, he flew up.

Seeing this, Qu Shentong quickly kindly reminded:

"Senior brother Yao, you went wrong, Chunyang Palace is over there."

How do you manage so wide!

Yao Wudi cursed inwardly, but at this time, Nascent Soul cultivators also appeared one after another on some surrounding mountain peaks.

I wanted to leave at this moment, but it was too eye-catching.

"That's all! The sect master won't risk my life at all!"

"Besides, there is no proof that I did it..."

In a dilemma, Yao Wudi simply smashed the jar, and immediately headed towards Chunyang Palace together with Duantou, Qu Shentong, and some acquaintances.

At this moment, Chunyang Palace, one of the two palaces, rarely appeared from the void.

It was quiet inside the ancient, simple and seemingly ordinary palace.

Yao Wudi walked into the palace with everyone.

But to his surprise, the suzerain was not seen in the palace.

There is only one place that is placed, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

Yao Wudi moved his ears and heard the whispers of some Nascent Soul monks in the palace.

"I heard that the lord of Dayan's original demon sect came in person... The lord is negotiating with him outside..."

"...The Sect Master of the Demon Sect came here...for what?"

"Who knows, but it doesn't look very friendly, so it's probably not a good thing."

Yao Wudi heard the words and hurriedly tried to spy outside.

However, the Pure Yang Palace looks ordinary, but in it, even Yao Wudi's consciousness cannot penetrate the slightest bit.

It didn't take long.

Yao Wudi suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked towards the high platform of the palace.

Then he saw a monk with a white face and no beard, a dignified appearance, but no emotion in his eyes, quietly appeared in the palace.

"Second Elder."

Yao Wudi's expression darkened slightly.

Immediately afterwards, monks whose auras were obscure and difficult to perceive, old or young, appeared one after another.

"Fourth Elder...Seventh Elder...Elder Du...Senior Brother Pang..."

15 people in total.

It is also the fifteen who are still in the sect... Huashen!
Seeing these people, Yao Wudi felt more and more heavy in his heart.

He vaguely felt that the impact of the trouble he had caused this time might be far greater than he had previously expected.

"It's just a Holy Son... Isn't this battle over?"

Yao Wudi muttered inwardly.

And right now.

A middle-aged monk with a long beard and a gentle face, wearing the 'Vientiane Purple Ribbon Clothes' representing the identity of the suzerain, came quietly from outside the hall.

It seemed slow but really fast, but in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of everyone.

Seeing this person, including the fifteen cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, all the monks saluted one after another and said in unison:
"I have seen the Sect Master."

It was none other than the leader of the Wanxiang Sect, Shao Yangzi.

Shao Yangzi’s voice was clear and gentle:
"You don't need to be too polite, just sit down first."

Yao Wudi couldn't help but feel a little relieved with his relaxed tone.

When everyone was seated, Shao Yangzi didn't bother, and said directly:

"There are two things to invite you to come here."

"The first thing is the catastrophe of the great flood, which has been raging for more than a hundred years. It has been confirmed that the three continents of Xituozhou, Tupizhou and Daoshengzhou have sunk..."

Yao Wudi breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, I was scared to death!
He thought it was coming for him.

But this is obviously not a trivial matter, he hastily pricked up his ears to listen.

"...Received the definite news that the monks of the three continents have all evacuated from the original three continents. In about six or seventy years, their main force will cross the West Sea and collide with our monks of Fenglinzhou..."

Shao Yangzi said in a deep voice:

"This catastrophe is a great catastrophe. No one in Fenglinzhou can escape it. That's why just now, I, the three clans of the Great Jin Dynasty, have joined forces with Dayan."

"Everyone has an idea in mind, and at the same time, you must practice hard and be ready to deal with disasters at any time."

"Besides, the Ashina tribe in Tubizhou has become more and more arrogant due to the addition of a monk Wang Xin in the West Sea Kingdom. I have already made an agreement with the Longevity Sect. Ashna will be handed over to our sect. Afterwards, let's discuss together who will go to Xihai Kingdom."

"Monk Wang Xin?"

Yao Wudi was taken aback for a moment, isn't this the person he chose to give him a sense of Taoism?
He couldn't help but look at Shao Yangzi, but was shocked to find that Shao Yangzi also gave him a meaningful smile.

Yao Wudi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

And Shao Yangzi immediately said:
"We'll talk about this later. Let's talk about the second thing... The first and seventh holy sons of the original demon sect and the six Nascent Soul monks who were protecting the way were killed by the same monk in the south of the Great Yan border. Near Shaocheng... According to the description of the surviving Ninth Holy Son, someone from the Demon Sect believes that it was someone from my Wanxiang Sect who took action... Does anyone want to come out and claim it?"

In the originally quiet palace, there was a burst of astonished voices and discussions.

The record of killing eight Nascent Soul monks alone, and also the holy son and protector of the Primordial Demon Sect, is too exaggerated.

Even the deputy hall masters and ministers of the various halls, if they ask themselves, they will never be able to do this.

After all, the Primitive Demon Sect is by no means weaker than the Wanxiang Sect, no, strictly speaking, the Primitive Demon Sect is much stronger than the Wanxiang Sect.

After all, Dayan's ability to fight against Dajin is due to the contribution of the original demon sect.

But soon someone noticed that the gaze of suzerain Shao Yangzi had already fallen on someone.

When Yao Wudi saw this, he knew he couldn't hide, so he walked out with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Sect Master, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

Shao Yangzi smiled slightly:
"I believe it, but the Shangguan Sect Master of the Primordial Demon Sect doesn't really believe it."

"The number one holy son of the Demon Sect, half-stepped on the threshold of transforming gods, but was beaten to death by you... Not to mention the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, if it were me, I would wish to kill you with my own hands."

"You can't blame me... I didn't know what the First Holy Son looked like. I thought he was the one I let go..."

Yao Wudi had a bitter face.

The Nascent Soul cultivators around were all speechless when they heard Yao Wudi's words.

The co-author did indeed hold back.

Some acquaintances do not doubt this, this is indeed Yao Wudi's style.

Shao Yangzi shook his head gently: "I'm not blaming you... On the contrary, I want to praise you. If you hadn't taken action this time and hurt the original demon sect... they might not have joined forces with us so quickly, so, You have done a great job.”

When Yao Wudi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of disbelief.

This, not only without fault, but also with merit?
Big ups and downs, a bit too fast, right?
"Since you have done meritorious service, you will naturally be rewarded... Well, I will send you to the Xihai Kingdom to fight against the Ashna tribe of Tupizhou. What do you think?"

Shao Yangzi said with a smile.

　There are 20 words updated this month, which is 24 words less than last month. The update is really a stretch... Mainly because there are many things to do, and I write them all when I go home. I am working hard to adjust my schedule and the amount of updates this month, with a target of [-] words... Well, Make a vow to your inner demons
　　
　
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