Longevity, starting from raising chickens
Chapter 301
Chapter 301
Wang Hao gently opened the fragmented and broken egg shells.
Seven of the eight beast eggs have hatched, but one has lost the breath of life.
"Looks like a weakling..."
Not every egg can be hatched in time. If some naturally weak creatures are too weak to break open the egg shell in the early stages of life, they will be suffocated to death inside.
In the wild, some parents usually use external force to break their shells, but skink lizards, for example, do not intervene and are eliminated naturally.
In Wang Ba's case, he would occasionally help.
It's just that he was too busy these days and happened to miss it.
Wang Hao shook his head slightly, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Without him, I have seen too much.
What's more, even the eggs can't be broken open by themselves. Obviously, even after hatching, it is difficult to live well. Thinking about it this way, it is a kind of relief.
He then turned his attention to the seven skink lizards that had hatched.
The most eye-catching thing at first is naturally the guy hatched from the huge egg. It is almost exactly the same as the ghost-patterned skink.
But compared to the brothers and sisters born in the same litter, they are two heights taller.
The body length, excluding the tail, is already as long as Wang Yan's arm.
If it weren't for the obviously immature movements, Wang Yan would have thought it was several months old.
When Wang Bao saw it, it was chewing on its own egg shell. Apparently it had not hatched for a long time.
Wang Ba did not move it, but turned to look at another little guy that made him somewhat concerned.
Grabbing it casually, the little guy twisted his body desperately in his hands, struggling with all his limbs.
He even opened his tender mouth and bit Wang Yan's finger.
"Hiss--it still hurts a little bit."
However, Wang Ba had no intention of letting go and observed carefully.
This little guy's body is also covered with skin textures of various colors, just like the Baise-colored skink lizard.
However, the difference is that the head position has a bright yellow color with a little bright yellow and light blue on the edge.
But other than that, it is no different from the Baise Skink Lizard.
After looking over and over, Wang Yan finally put it back.
"I don't know if it's male or female."
This skink is still too small, and some of its features are not obvious yet. When it gets a little bigger, it can be judged by the thickness of its tail and the condition of its cloaca.
I looked at the other five and found that there were two-winged skinks and a knob-headed skink inside, as well as two that had not appeared before, with eyes bigger than the head, a tail full of edges, and no spots on the body. There are no textures or even scales.
The first two were deposited by him into longevity, but the last three, the giant skink, and the different-colored Baise Skink were not deposited.
Cun Shou Yuan gives them a chance to survive, but whether they can survive or not depends on themselves.
For the next five, Wang Ba did not dare to deposit longevity yuan at will, fearing that it would have the opposite effect.
Then Wang Ba took out a jar of emerald cockroaches as usual, but instead of releasing them all, he only took a small part and fed it to the seven skink lizard cubs.
These skink lizards immediately followed their instincts and rushed forward.
After feeding these little ones, Wang Yan kept the particularly large one alone in a nest.
If the size difference between skink lizards is too large, the big one will eat the small one.
This is also because of their low intelligence, in order to ensure that they will not be starved to death in the wild.
After taking care of the skink lizard, Wang Yan went to the chicken farm again.
It is still a new round of exploration and research on Snow Yang Chicken.
Due to the constraints of the spiritual beast circle, the Snowyang Chicken was obviously a third-level low-grade spiritual chicken that could be converted into a real Jindan, but it could only lie down on the ground and let Wang Ba observe.
However, the flames that burst out from various parts of the body from time to time are enough to express its dissatisfaction.
"Bingding fire..."
Wang Ba carefully avoided the tiny flames that jumped out, while thinking about how to deal with it.
This fire is a third-level spiritual fire, extremely powerful.
Jia Fifteen was unable to rely on himself because of the threat of the fire.
"It's a pity that I haven't mastered the "Taiyi Fire True Technique". Otherwise, with the dominance of this technique, I might be able to use Bingding Fire for my own use..."
"Taiyi Fire True Technique" is a technique that directly leads to the transformation of gods. If you practice it to the deepest level, you can condense Taiyi True Fire, which can burn the sky and boil the sea. It is not a bad idea.
It is naturally easy to seize the third level spiritual fire.
Although limited to the realm of cultivation, he may not be able to have such great abilities, but it should not be difficult to simply isolate the spiritual fire.
Just thinking about it, I still have no clue after all.
"Wait a minute! Since Snowyang Chicken resists Jia Fifteen, then... wouldn't it be okay if Snowyang Chicken takes the initiative?"
"Then, how can Xueyang Chicken take the initiative?"
Just as he was about to leave, Wang Hao suddenly felt blessed, and an idea jumped into his mind instantly.
"Phoenix Feather Chicken!"
"As long as the female Phoenix Feather Chicken seduce... well, together with the Snowy Yang Chicken, can this problem be solved?"
"Such a simple method, I didn't think of it before."
It's really simple. It's just that the A-[-] and A-[-] are replaced by phoenix-feather chickens that have no combat power at all.
This is also a misunderstanding. Since the Snow Yang Chicken has high combat power, Wang Yan's first thought was to suppress it with force with Jia Fifteen and Jia Seventeen.
After that, he never jumped out and kept walking in this direction.
But it also ignores a special situation - what if someone else wants the Snowy Yang Chicken themselves?
"That's right, since the Snowyang Chicken can breed, it means it still has instinct... With the charm of the Phoenix Feather Chicken, you can give it a try."
Phoenix Feather Chicken is a social butterfly among spiritual chickens. At least except for black feather chickens that are completely incompetent, there are almost no spiritual chickens he sees that he is not tempted by.
After Wang Ba figured it out, he immediately took away the only two male Snowyang Chickens in the spirit beast circle, and then locked them up with Yi San and several other beautiful Phoenix Feather Chickens.
The reason why the Snowyang chickens were not put directly into the Fengyu chicken flock was because they were worried that if the Snowyang chickens could not control their Bingding fire, they would suffer huge losses.
"You can also try singing white chicken, black feather chicken... Forget it, a capon."
Wang Ba shook his head.
He also refined several essences of the black-feathered chicken.
However, he has not been able to figure out the use of this essence so far.
Therefore, the thought of cultivating black-feathered chickens is not as serious as before.
If he hadn't still remembered that the black-feathered chicken's natural restraint against ghosts and the like might be useful in special circumstances, he might have just given up on this chicken breed.
After all, it is too troublesome to breed, and it is necessary to keep mating Fengyu chickens and Changbai chickens, which also indirectly affects the birth of new Fengyu chickens.
After another round of inspection, he returned to the house.
I took out the jade slip of "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong".
"Golden Emperor Peak..."
Wang Hao's eyes showed a look of thinking.
……
Shaoyin Mountain.
It is still the Tiger Head Hall.
"...The one who was drawn, Zhu Qi, a disciple of Lingjiu Peak's Golden Pill, was ordered to go to the southern coastline of the West Sea Kingdom to inspect the destruction of 'Douhai Town'..."
"... Bai Shu, the foundation-building disciple of Gujian Peak, ordered to patrol the southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom..."
"... Zhang Xiang, a foundation disciple of Danding Peak, ordered to go to the southern coast of Xihai Kingdom..."
"...Liu Lan, the foundation-building disciple of Hehuan Peak, ordered to go to Sen Country to inspect the disappearance of the sect disciples..."
While listening to the deacon of Shaoyin Mountain, Qu Shentong looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators below with a gloomy expression.
"Everyone, I asked that the conference will officially start in less than three months, but we haven't finalized the regulations yet. The time is already a little tight. Please come up with something quickly."
Qu Shentong said, but his heart was agitated.
It is obvious that Shaoyin Mountain is only responsible for the rewards, punishments and tasks within the sect, but it still has to arrange some kind of conference. It is really too cumbersome and troublesome.
This Shaoyin Mountain Lord is really not happy at all.
But there is no other way. Apart from these disadvantages, the position of Mountain Lord naturally also has many advantages.
Not to mention anything else, nearly [-] merit points every year, an opportunity to go to Chunyang Palace to receive personal guidance from the sect master, and many treasures for him to use and comprehend.
This kind of treatment is far beyond what the peak master, protector or chief of the department can compare with.
And if he can go one step further and take on the position of deputy hall master of one of the three halls, then the hope of becoming a god will be higher.
This is also the growth path of most of the cultivators in the sect.
First, work in the departments under the three palaces. When your cultivation level improves and you have accumulated enough contributions within the sect, you can be promoted step by step.
Finally, with the help of the sect's resources and years of mental training, he became a god in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, relying solely on the resources you have accumulated, unless you are truly gifted, it will be almost impossible to become a god.
This is also the reason why all peak masters with some strength and hope will serve under the Three Halls.
Of course, except Yao Wudi.
These thoughts in Qu Shentong's mind only disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he immediately stared at the people below.
Soon, there was another burst of discussion in the hall.
After half an hour.
The monks dispersed in twos and threes.
The complexions vary.
Hu Zaixi also walked out of the hall, and soon he saw a monk with an angry beard, like a lion's head, and a calm and dignified expression.
His eyes suddenly lit up:
"Junior Brother Chi!"
The man sluggishly sluggishly turned his head in confusion, and when he saw it was Hu Zaixi, he said in a nonchalant tone:
"It's Senior Brother Hu, what's the matter?"
Hu Zaixi didn't care about the other party's attitude:
"Haha, actually it's nothing. I just want to ask if Yao Wudi has ever come to you before and talked to you about teaching his disciples..."
"We talked, but I rejected him."
As soon as he heard Yao Wudi, the lion-headed monk suddenly showed an unhappy expression:
"I really don't know what to say. Even though he, Yao Wudi, is invincible in the Nascent Soul Realm, what does he have to do with me? He dares to let me, the master of Huoyun Peak, be his disciple's teacher. It's simply ridiculous!"
"If the sect is not allowed to do anything without permission, I have to have a fight with him before we talk!"
"Senior Brother Hu, is this why you ask me?"
"Uh……"
"No, I just want to ask if there is any suitable way to teach a disciple. I have a new... disciple who is quite talented."
Hu Zaixi said with a smile without a trace.
"A bit talented?"
The lion-headed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said proudly:
"It's not that I, Chi Liequan, boast about teaching disciples. I have some experience in teaching students. You have to listen to me on this point. If it's an ordinary genius, then teach something easy, and don't bother too much. If it's a decent genius , don’t be too concerned about it, just pay attention regularly, and when it shows up, you can give me some guidance..."
"What if it's the top genius?"
Hu Zaixi couldn't help interjecting.
"The top genius?"
The lion-headed monk was stunned, and then said matter-of-factly: "Then we must train him well at all costs. After all, if the disciple surpasses the master, the hope of becoming a god in the future may fall to the disciple. On the body."
"...transform into a god?"
When Hu Zaixi heard this, he couldn't help but think deeply.
Seeing this, the lion-headed monk didn't say much anymore, and flew away immediately.
……
early morning.Golden Emperor Peak.
The mountain is like gold and jade, with a sense of majesty and majesty.
Wang Haoxu stood in front of the mountain peak, and he vaguely felt a chilling and cold aura circulating around him, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin.
Compared with the densely populated Aoki Peak and Houtu Peak, the number of monks in Golden Emperor Peak is obviously less.
But at this moment, a serious-looking middle-aged monk flew directly in front of Wang Yan and stared at him slightly: "Are you Wang Yan?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, then nodded slightly and said: "Exactly, I wonder if Master Wei is here?"
The serious-looking middle-aged monk nodded, and immediately said to Wang Hao: "Since you are Wang Hao, then come with me, the master is already waiting for you."
"Master..."
Wang Hao thought for a moment.
In that case, according to his seniority, this middle-aged monk should be called his uncle.
However, the other party called him by his first name, which made Wang Hao slightly aware that the people at Jinhuang Peak did not seem to be too friendly to him.
To be more precise, the master of Golden Emperor Peak may not welcome him very much.
"However, I only came here to learn the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Kung", and his attitude towards me is irrelevant."
Wang Hao was already prepared, so he wasn't too worried.
Immediately following the opponent, he quickly passed pillars made of unknown metal.
When the two passed by, a faint light suddenly lit up on the pillar.
Soon the two of them flew to a row of caves.
Instead of introducing them one by one like the long-browed Deng Ying who was on the Houtu Peak before, he pointed at one of them and then coldly said:
"Master is inside."
Wang Hao frowned slightly in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face. He slightly arched his hands toward the other party, and then walked to the cave in small steps.
He said respectfully: "Disciple Wang Yan, I would like to see Master Wei."
Inside the cave, a calm voice soon came:
"Come in."
The door of the cave opened silently, and Wang Hao quickly walked in.
It was soon discovered that Uncle Wei's cave was just like Uncle Hu, so simple that he didn't look like a Nascent Soul monk at all.
It's just that a patio was dug out on the top of the cave, and a figure exuding a sharp, cold and arrogant aura sat under the patio.
A ray of morning sunlight fell on him through the patio, making him shine as if he were wearing golden armor.
This person is none other than the peak master of Jinhuang Peak, Wei Rong.
"Disciple Wang Ba, I have met Master Uncle Wei."
Wang Ba didn't dare to be negligent and quickly bowed his head respectfully.
About to take out the prepared gift.
But suddenly I heard the other party’s plain voice:
"The "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" is a version of the ancient Jinxing inheritance that has been revised for countless years. This version can only be practiced with a single golden spiritual root..."
Wang Hao was slightly startled, and then realized that the other party had already started teaching.
He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly listened carefully.
And when the other party introduced some of the cultivation requirements of the "Golden Light Nine Elements Kungfu" without any emotional ups and downs, he realized that the reason why he was unable to practice this technique was because he was not a single spirit. root.
Before he had time to ask, the other party seemed to already know what he was thinking, and said in a calm tone:
"You practice Ten Thousand Dharma Lineages, so it cannot be a single spiritual root...and if you still want to practice the "Golden Light Nine Elements Technique", you need to practice the "Metal Imitation Technique"."
"Using any possibility or variety of other wood, earth, fire, and water, pretend to be in the state of a single spiritual root, and then practice. After condensing the magic power and whirlwind, this technique will be solved, but the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" has also been introduced, you can Good luck in continuing your practice.”
"The art of imitating gold?"
Wang Ba couldn't help being surprised.
I didn't expect there to be such a magical technique.
Just as he was thinking about it, a jade slip flew down.
Wang Ba quickly caught it, and when his spiritual sense probed into it, a huge amount of knowledge immediately poured into his mind.
It is "The Art of Imitation Metal".
"It's so difficult. It actually takes 6.9 years to successfully practice."
Wang Ba was secretly surprised, and then subconsciously——
【Current longevity - 6.9 years】
And at the same time.
Under the patio, under the golden morning light, Wei Rong said lightly:
"Take it back and come to me again after learning how to do it."
Immediately, the cave door behind Wang Ba opened quietly again.
When Wang Ba saw this, he couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
After thinking about it for a while, he quickly made a decision, and respectfully said to Wei Rong:
"Uncle Wei, disciple...has learned it."
He also thought about hiding it, or going back and pretending.
But after thinking about it, he chose to give up.
According to Yao Wudi's requirements, it is best to start the Five Elements Kung Fu as soon as possible within a short period of time.
And Tu Xing's "Zhen Yang Wu Tu Jing" has begun to get on track, so naturally the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" cannot be separated for too long.
In particular, the so-called "Art of Imitation of Gold" is only a precondition for practicing the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Kungfu". He feels that it is best not to waste time on such insignificant things.
However, after hearing Wang Ba's words, Wei Rong's face showed a look of astonishment for the first time.
But that trace of astonishment quickly turned into a deep disgust.
The cave door roared and shook.
"go out!"
Wang Ba only felt that his body suddenly appeared in front of Wei Rong uncontrollably and quickly appeared outside the cave.
"This……"
Wang Ba felt at a loss in his heart.
How could he be so fine and suddenly thrown out?
He has obviously told the other party and used it. Is it because he can't see it?
After much thought, he really couldn't figure it out.
In the end, he reluctantly bowed in Wei Rong's direction:
"Disciple is resigning, and I will come back to bother my uncle tomorrow night."
Seeing no reply from the cave mansion, he immediately turned around and flew past the pillar made of unknown metal.
And at the moment he flew over the pillar.
The dozens of pillars of different thicknesses underneath suddenly shined brightly at this moment!
"Ok?"
The light from the pillar instantly alarmed Wei Rong in the cave.
He immediately shot out from the courtyard of the cave mansion.
His gaze fell on the pillar below for the first time.
A trace of surprise flashed slightly in Wei Rong's eyes.
However, when he saw that there was only one Wang Ba above the pillar, Wei Rong's expression finally changed. He was suspicious and surprised...
The way he looked at Wang Ba was as if he had truly known him for the first time.
Immediately he couldn't help but said:
"You... have really mastered "The Art of Imitation Gold"?"
When Wang Bao heard this, he didn't know how to answer the other party's words for a moment.
Didn't you hear what I said before?
And he also looked at the pillar below with some surprise.
When he came over, he was still a little curious about what these pillars were used for.
Now I am a little awakened. It is obvious that these pillars are mostly used to test the golden spiritual roots.
After taking a deep look at Wang Hao, Wei Rong still said:
"follow me."
After saying that, it turned into a stream of light in an instant and fell into the cave.
When Wang Ba saw this, he quickly followed.
The two returned to the cave.
But at this moment, Wei Rong no longer sat cross-legged under the patio, but stood up, his expression returned to calm:
"Have you also watched "The Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong"?"
Wang Hao nodded quickly:
"Watched it many times."
In fact, he had already started using the Shouyuan Panel, but some hidden conditions that were not in the jade slip restricted him, preventing him from truly practicing this technique.
The same goes for the other three doors.
Wei Rong was noncommittal:
"You try to practice now."
Wang Ba was not afraid of stage fright, so he sat down on the ground after hearing this.
After a while of silence.
In the cave, suddenly a touch of golden spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Wang Ba.
A hint of surprise suddenly flashed through Wei Rong's eyes.
With a slight flick of the finger.
A silver-white ore the size of a finger flew in front of Wang Ba.
Soon, a large amount of golden spiritual energy quickly dispersed from the ore, completely emptying the other four elements of spiritual energy.
Correspondingly, more and more golden spiritual energy was aroused around Wang Hao.
Soon, Wei Rong felt that there was a faint whirlpool of golden mana in the opponent's Dantian, which began to condense...
"It actually did it..."
Wei Rong looked at Wang Ba with eyes full of complexity.
He originally thought that Wang Yan was just talking nonsense before.
After all, from what he had seen, even if he was extremely talented, it would take him at least half a year to learn the "Metal Simulation Technique".
And he is the most serious in his practice and work, so naturally he cannot tolerate such contempt.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao actually learned the "Metal Imitation Technique" directly after accepting the true meaning of the technique he left in the jade slip.
Not only that, but looking at the way he looks when he is condensing the magic cyclone, he is also extremely experienced, and he obviously put in a lot of effort.
was thinking.
"Ok?"
Wei Rong was suddenly startled, his eyes were filled with magic power, and he immediately looked towards Wang Ba's Dantian.
I saw that the speed of the golden mana cyclone that had just been condensed surged instantly!
"How could it be so fast!?"
Wei Rong was shocked and confused!
After a cyclone has formed, uncontrolled acceleration is normal.
However, the mana cyclone in Wang Ba's dantian was frighteningly fast.
Wei Rong couldn't help but look at Wang Ba and saw that his forehead was already covered with sweat.
His face was solemn, and although it was extremely difficult, he was still trying hard to control the changes in his dantian.
Seeing this scene, Wei Rong, who had always been prejudiced against Wang Ba, finally nodded slightly without any trace.
(End of this chapter)
Wang Hao gently opened the fragmented and broken egg shells.
Seven of the eight beast eggs have hatched, but one has lost the breath of life.
"Looks like a weakling..."
Not every egg can be hatched in time. If some naturally weak creatures are too weak to break open the egg shell in the early stages of life, they will be suffocated to death inside.
In the wild, some parents usually use external force to break their shells, but skink lizards, for example, do not intervene and are eliminated naturally.
In Wang Ba's case, he would occasionally help.
It's just that he was too busy these days and happened to miss it.
Wang Hao shook his head slightly, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Without him, I have seen too much.
What's more, even the eggs can't be broken open by themselves. Obviously, even after hatching, it is difficult to live well. Thinking about it this way, it is a kind of relief.
He then turned his attention to the seven skink lizards that had hatched.
The most eye-catching thing at first is naturally the guy hatched from the huge egg. It is almost exactly the same as the ghost-patterned skink.
But compared to the brothers and sisters born in the same litter, they are two heights taller.
The body length, excluding the tail, is already as long as Wang Yan's arm.
If it weren't for the obviously immature movements, Wang Yan would have thought it was several months old.
When Wang Bao saw it, it was chewing on its own egg shell. Apparently it had not hatched for a long time.
Wang Ba did not move it, but turned to look at another little guy that made him somewhat concerned.
Grabbing it casually, the little guy twisted his body desperately in his hands, struggling with all his limbs.
He even opened his tender mouth and bit Wang Yan's finger.
"Hiss--it still hurts a little bit."
However, Wang Ba had no intention of letting go and observed carefully.
This little guy's body is also covered with skin textures of various colors, just like the Baise-colored skink lizard.
However, the difference is that the head position has a bright yellow color with a little bright yellow and light blue on the edge.
But other than that, it is no different from the Baise Skink Lizard.
After looking over and over, Wang Yan finally put it back.
"I don't know if it's male or female."
This skink is still too small, and some of its features are not obvious yet. When it gets a little bigger, it can be judged by the thickness of its tail and the condition of its cloaca.
I looked at the other five and found that there were two-winged skinks and a knob-headed skink inside, as well as two that had not appeared before, with eyes bigger than the head, a tail full of edges, and no spots on the body. There are no textures or even scales.
The first two were deposited by him into longevity, but the last three, the giant skink, and the different-colored Baise Skink were not deposited.
Cun Shou Yuan gives them a chance to survive, but whether they can survive or not depends on themselves.
For the next five, Wang Ba did not dare to deposit longevity yuan at will, fearing that it would have the opposite effect.
Then Wang Ba took out a jar of emerald cockroaches as usual, but instead of releasing them all, he only took a small part and fed it to the seven skink lizard cubs.
These skink lizards immediately followed their instincts and rushed forward.
After feeding these little ones, Wang Yan kept the particularly large one alone in a nest.
If the size difference between skink lizards is too large, the big one will eat the small one.
This is also because of their low intelligence, in order to ensure that they will not be starved to death in the wild.
After taking care of the skink lizard, Wang Yan went to the chicken farm again.
It is still a new round of exploration and research on Snow Yang Chicken.
Due to the constraints of the spiritual beast circle, the Snowyang Chicken was obviously a third-level low-grade spiritual chicken that could be converted into a real Jindan, but it could only lie down on the ground and let Wang Ba observe.
However, the flames that burst out from various parts of the body from time to time are enough to express its dissatisfaction.
"Bingding fire..."
Wang Ba carefully avoided the tiny flames that jumped out, while thinking about how to deal with it.
This fire is a third-level spiritual fire, extremely powerful.
Jia Fifteen was unable to rely on himself because of the threat of the fire.
"It's a pity that I haven't mastered the "Taiyi Fire True Technique". Otherwise, with the dominance of this technique, I might be able to use Bingding Fire for my own use..."
"Taiyi Fire True Technique" is a technique that directly leads to the transformation of gods. If you practice it to the deepest level, you can condense Taiyi True Fire, which can burn the sky and boil the sea. It is not a bad idea.
It is naturally easy to seize the third level spiritual fire.
Although limited to the realm of cultivation, he may not be able to have such great abilities, but it should not be difficult to simply isolate the spiritual fire.
Just thinking about it, I still have no clue after all.
"Wait a minute! Since Snowyang Chicken resists Jia Fifteen, then... wouldn't it be okay if Snowyang Chicken takes the initiative?"
"Then, how can Xueyang Chicken take the initiative?"
Just as he was about to leave, Wang Hao suddenly felt blessed, and an idea jumped into his mind instantly.
"Phoenix Feather Chicken!"
"As long as the female Phoenix Feather Chicken seduce... well, together with the Snowy Yang Chicken, can this problem be solved?"
"Such a simple method, I didn't think of it before."
It's really simple. It's just that the A-[-] and A-[-] are replaced by phoenix-feather chickens that have no combat power at all.
This is also a misunderstanding. Since the Snow Yang Chicken has high combat power, Wang Yan's first thought was to suppress it with force with Jia Fifteen and Jia Seventeen.
After that, he never jumped out and kept walking in this direction.
But it also ignores a special situation - what if someone else wants the Snowy Yang Chicken themselves?
"That's right, since the Snowyang Chicken can breed, it means it still has instinct... With the charm of the Phoenix Feather Chicken, you can give it a try."
Phoenix Feather Chicken is a social butterfly among spiritual chickens. At least except for black feather chickens that are completely incompetent, there are almost no spiritual chickens he sees that he is not tempted by.
After Wang Ba figured it out, he immediately took away the only two male Snowyang Chickens in the spirit beast circle, and then locked them up with Yi San and several other beautiful Phoenix Feather Chickens.
The reason why the Snowyang chickens were not put directly into the Fengyu chicken flock was because they were worried that if the Snowyang chickens could not control their Bingding fire, they would suffer huge losses.
"You can also try singing white chicken, black feather chicken... Forget it, a capon."
Wang Ba shook his head.
He also refined several essences of the black-feathered chicken.
However, he has not been able to figure out the use of this essence so far.
Therefore, the thought of cultivating black-feathered chickens is not as serious as before.
If he hadn't still remembered that the black-feathered chicken's natural restraint against ghosts and the like might be useful in special circumstances, he might have just given up on this chicken breed.
After all, it is too troublesome to breed, and it is necessary to keep mating Fengyu chickens and Changbai chickens, which also indirectly affects the birth of new Fengyu chickens.
After another round of inspection, he returned to the house.
I took out the jade slip of "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong".
"Golden Emperor Peak..."
Wang Hao's eyes showed a look of thinking.
……
Shaoyin Mountain.
It is still the Tiger Head Hall.
"...The one who was drawn, Zhu Qi, a disciple of Lingjiu Peak's Golden Pill, was ordered to go to the southern coastline of the West Sea Kingdom to inspect the destruction of 'Douhai Town'..."
"... Bai Shu, the foundation-building disciple of Gujian Peak, ordered to patrol the southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom..."
"... Zhang Xiang, a foundation disciple of Danding Peak, ordered to go to the southern coast of Xihai Kingdom..."
"...Liu Lan, the foundation-building disciple of Hehuan Peak, ordered to go to Sen Country to inspect the disappearance of the sect disciples..."
While listening to the deacon of Shaoyin Mountain, Qu Shentong looked at the Nascent Soul cultivators below with a gloomy expression.
"Everyone, I asked that the conference will officially start in less than three months, but we haven't finalized the regulations yet. The time is already a little tight. Please come up with something quickly."
Qu Shentong said, but his heart was agitated.
It is obvious that Shaoyin Mountain is only responsible for the rewards, punishments and tasks within the sect, but it still has to arrange some kind of conference. It is really too cumbersome and troublesome.
This Shaoyin Mountain Lord is really not happy at all.
But there is no other way. Apart from these disadvantages, the position of Mountain Lord naturally also has many advantages.
Not to mention anything else, nearly [-] merit points every year, an opportunity to go to Chunyang Palace to receive personal guidance from the sect master, and many treasures for him to use and comprehend.
This kind of treatment is far beyond what the peak master, protector or chief of the department can compare with.
And if he can go one step further and take on the position of deputy hall master of one of the three halls, then the hope of becoming a god will be higher.
This is also the growth path of most of the cultivators in the sect.
First, work in the departments under the three palaces. When your cultivation level improves and you have accumulated enough contributions within the sect, you can be promoted step by step.
Finally, with the help of the sect's resources and years of mental training, he became a god in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, relying solely on the resources you have accumulated, unless you are truly gifted, it will be almost impossible to become a god.
This is also the reason why all peak masters with some strength and hope will serve under the Three Halls.
Of course, except Yao Wudi.
These thoughts in Qu Shentong's mind only disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he immediately stared at the people below.
Soon, there was another burst of discussion in the hall.
After half an hour.
The monks dispersed in twos and threes.
The complexions vary.
Hu Zaixi also walked out of the hall, and soon he saw a monk with an angry beard, like a lion's head, and a calm and dignified expression.
His eyes suddenly lit up:
"Junior Brother Chi!"
The man sluggishly sluggishly turned his head in confusion, and when he saw it was Hu Zaixi, he said in a nonchalant tone:
"It's Senior Brother Hu, what's the matter?"
Hu Zaixi didn't care about the other party's attitude:
"Haha, actually it's nothing. I just want to ask if Yao Wudi has ever come to you before and talked to you about teaching his disciples..."
"We talked, but I rejected him."
As soon as he heard Yao Wudi, the lion-headed monk suddenly showed an unhappy expression:
"I really don't know what to say. Even though he, Yao Wudi, is invincible in the Nascent Soul Realm, what does he have to do with me? He dares to let me, the master of Huoyun Peak, be his disciple's teacher. It's simply ridiculous!"
"If the sect is not allowed to do anything without permission, I have to have a fight with him before we talk!"
"Senior Brother Hu, is this why you ask me?"
"Uh……"
"No, I just want to ask if there is any suitable way to teach a disciple. I have a new... disciple who is quite talented."
Hu Zaixi said with a smile without a trace.
"A bit talented?"
The lion-headed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said proudly:
"It's not that I, Chi Liequan, boast about teaching disciples. I have some experience in teaching students. You have to listen to me on this point. If it's an ordinary genius, then teach something easy, and don't bother too much. If it's a decent genius , don’t be too concerned about it, just pay attention regularly, and when it shows up, you can give me some guidance..."
"What if it's the top genius?"
Hu Zaixi couldn't help interjecting.
"The top genius?"
The lion-headed monk was stunned, and then said matter-of-factly: "Then we must train him well at all costs. After all, if the disciple surpasses the master, the hope of becoming a god in the future may fall to the disciple. On the body."
"...transform into a god?"
When Hu Zaixi heard this, he couldn't help but think deeply.
Seeing this, the lion-headed monk didn't say much anymore, and flew away immediately.
……
early morning.Golden Emperor Peak.
The mountain is like gold and jade, with a sense of majesty and majesty.
Wang Haoxu stood in front of the mountain peak, and he vaguely felt a chilling and cold aura circulating around him, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin.
Compared with the densely populated Aoki Peak and Houtu Peak, the number of monks in Golden Emperor Peak is obviously less.
But at this moment, a serious-looking middle-aged monk flew directly in front of Wang Yan and stared at him slightly: "Are you Wang Yan?"
Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, then nodded slightly and said: "Exactly, I wonder if Master Wei is here?"
The serious-looking middle-aged monk nodded, and immediately said to Wang Hao: "Since you are Wang Hao, then come with me, the master is already waiting for you."
"Master..."
Wang Hao thought for a moment.
In that case, according to his seniority, this middle-aged monk should be called his uncle.
However, the other party called him by his first name, which made Wang Hao slightly aware that the people at Jinhuang Peak did not seem to be too friendly to him.
To be more precise, the master of Golden Emperor Peak may not welcome him very much.
"However, I only came here to learn the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Kung", and his attitude towards me is irrelevant."
Wang Hao was already prepared, so he wasn't too worried.
Immediately following the opponent, he quickly passed pillars made of unknown metal.
When the two passed by, a faint light suddenly lit up on the pillar.
Soon the two of them flew to a row of caves.
Instead of introducing them one by one like the long-browed Deng Ying who was on the Houtu Peak before, he pointed at one of them and then coldly said:
"Master is inside."
Wang Hao frowned slightly in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face. He slightly arched his hands toward the other party, and then walked to the cave in small steps.
He said respectfully: "Disciple Wang Yan, I would like to see Master Wei."
Inside the cave, a calm voice soon came:
"Come in."
The door of the cave opened silently, and Wang Hao quickly walked in.
It was soon discovered that Uncle Wei's cave was just like Uncle Hu, so simple that he didn't look like a Nascent Soul monk at all.
It's just that a patio was dug out on the top of the cave, and a figure exuding a sharp, cold and arrogant aura sat under the patio.
A ray of morning sunlight fell on him through the patio, making him shine as if he were wearing golden armor.
This person is none other than the peak master of Jinhuang Peak, Wei Rong.
"Disciple Wang Ba, I have met Master Uncle Wei."
Wang Ba didn't dare to be negligent and quickly bowed his head respectfully.
About to take out the prepared gift.
But suddenly I heard the other party’s plain voice:
"The "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" is a version of the ancient Jinxing inheritance that has been revised for countless years. This version can only be practiced with a single golden spiritual root..."
Wang Hao was slightly startled, and then realized that the other party had already started teaching.
He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly listened carefully.
And when the other party introduced some of the cultivation requirements of the "Golden Light Nine Elements Kungfu" without any emotional ups and downs, he realized that the reason why he was unable to practice this technique was because he was not a single spirit. root.
Before he had time to ask, the other party seemed to already know what he was thinking, and said in a calm tone:
"You practice Ten Thousand Dharma Lineages, so it cannot be a single spiritual root...and if you still want to practice the "Golden Light Nine Elements Technique", you need to practice the "Metal Imitation Technique"."
"Using any possibility or variety of other wood, earth, fire, and water, pretend to be in the state of a single spiritual root, and then practice. After condensing the magic power and whirlwind, this technique will be solved, but the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" has also been introduced, you can Good luck in continuing your practice.”
"The art of imitating gold?"
Wang Ba couldn't help being surprised.
I didn't expect there to be such a magical technique.
Just as he was thinking about it, a jade slip flew down.
Wang Ba quickly caught it, and when his spiritual sense probed into it, a huge amount of knowledge immediately poured into his mind.
It is "The Art of Imitation Metal".
"It's so difficult. It actually takes 6.9 years to successfully practice."
Wang Ba was secretly surprised, and then subconsciously——
【Current longevity - 6.9 years】
And at the same time.
Under the patio, under the golden morning light, Wei Rong said lightly:
"Take it back and come to me again after learning how to do it."
Immediately, the cave door behind Wang Ba opened quietly again.
When Wang Ba saw this, he couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
After thinking about it for a while, he quickly made a decision, and respectfully said to Wei Rong:
"Uncle Wei, disciple...has learned it."
He also thought about hiding it, or going back and pretending.
But after thinking about it, he chose to give up.
According to Yao Wudi's requirements, it is best to start the Five Elements Kung Fu as soon as possible within a short period of time.
And Tu Xing's "Zhen Yang Wu Tu Jing" has begun to get on track, so naturally the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" cannot be separated for too long.
In particular, the so-called "Art of Imitation of Gold" is only a precondition for practicing the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Kungfu". He feels that it is best not to waste time on such insignificant things.
However, after hearing Wang Ba's words, Wei Rong's face showed a look of astonishment for the first time.
But that trace of astonishment quickly turned into a deep disgust.
The cave door roared and shook.
"go out!"
Wang Ba only felt that his body suddenly appeared in front of Wei Rong uncontrollably and quickly appeared outside the cave.
"This……"
Wang Ba felt at a loss in his heart.
How could he be so fine and suddenly thrown out?
He has obviously told the other party and used it. Is it because he can't see it?
After much thought, he really couldn't figure it out.
In the end, he reluctantly bowed in Wei Rong's direction:
"Disciple is resigning, and I will come back to bother my uncle tomorrow night."
Seeing no reply from the cave mansion, he immediately turned around and flew past the pillar made of unknown metal.
And at the moment he flew over the pillar.
The dozens of pillars of different thicknesses underneath suddenly shined brightly at this moment!
"Ok?"
The light from the pillar instantly alarmed Wei Rong in the cave.
He immediately shot out from the courtyard of the cave mansion.
His gaze fell on the pillar below for the first time.
A trace of surprise flashed slightly in Wei Rong's eyes.
However, when he saw that there was only one Wang Ba above the pillar, Wei Rong's expression finally changed. He was suspicious and surprised...
The way he looked at Wang Ba was as if he had truly known him for the first time.
Immediately he couldn't help but said:
"You... have really mastered "The Art of Imitation Gold"?"
When Wang Bao heard this, he didn't know how to answer the other party's words for a moment.
Didn't you hear what I said before?
And he also looked at the pillar below with some surprise.
When he came over, he was still a little curious about what these pillars were used for.
Now I am a little awakened. It is obvious that these pillars are mostly used to test the golden spiritual roots.
After taking a deep look at Wang Hao, Wei Rong still said:
"follow me."
After saying that, it turned into a stream of light in an instant and fell into the cave.
When Wang Ba saw this, he quickly followed.
The two returned to the cave.
But at this moment, Wei Rong no longer sat cross-legged under the patio, but stood up, his expression returned to calm:
"Have you also watched "The Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong"?"
Wang Hao nodded quickly:
"Watched it many times."
In fact, he had already started using the Shouyuan Panel, but some hidden conditions that were not in the jade slip restricted him, preventing him from truly practicing this technique.
The same goes for the other three doors.
Wei Rong was noncommittal:
"You try to practice now."
Wang Ba was not afraid of stage fright, so he sat down on the ground after hearing this.
After a while of silence.
In the cave, suddenly a touch of golden spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Wang Ba.
A hint of surprise suddenly flashed through Wei Rong's eyes.
With a slight flick of the finger.
A silver-white ore the size of a finger flew in front of Wang Ba.
Soon, a large amount of golden spiritual energy quickly dispersed from the ore, completely emptying the other four elements of spiritual energy.
Correspondingly, more and more golden spiritual energy was aroused around Wang Hao.
Soon, Wei Rong felt that there was a faint whirlpool of golden mana in the opponent's Dantian, which began to condense...
"It actually did it..."
Wei Rong looked at Wang Ba with eyes full of complexity.
He originally thought that Wang Yan was just talking nonsense before.
After all, from what he had seen, even if he was extremely talented, it would take him at least half a year to learn the "Metal Simulation Technique".
And he is the most serious in his practice and work, so naturally he cannot tolerate such contempt.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao actually learned the "Metal Imitation Technique" directly after accepting the true meaning of the technique he left in the jade slip.
Not only that, but looking at the way he looks when he is condensing the magic cyclone, he is also extremely experienced, and he obviously put in a lot of effort.
was thinking.
"Ok?"
Wei Rong was suddenly startled, his eyes were filled with magic power, and he immediately looked towards Wang Ba's Dantian.
I saw that the speed of the golden mana cyclone that had just been condensed surged instantly!
"How could it be so fast!?"
Wei Rong was shocked and confused!
After a cyclone has formed, uncontrolled acceleration is normal.
However, the mana cyclone in Wang Ba's dantian was frighteningly fast.
Wei Rong couldn't help but look at Wang Ba and saw that his forehead was already covered with sweat.
His face was solemn, and although it was extremely difficult, he was still trying hard to control the changes in his dantian.
Seeing this scene, Wei Rong, who had always been prejudiced against Wang Ba, finally nodded slightly without any trace.
(End of this chapter)
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