Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 37 Surveillance
"Using the first book of the bone burial secret technique as bait, and the second book as a hook... This Immortal Association has a good plan."

At a glance, Wang Ba saw through the thoughts of the Chengxian who would be in charge of Changchun.

But he also knew that although this method was simple, the effect was absolutely brutal.

Thinking in another way, if ordinary handymen know the magic of "Bone Burial Secret Technique" on the premise that they can't practice the Strong Body Sutra.

I am afraid that he will definitely rush forward regardless of everything.

To use a popular saying in previous lives, this is called Yangmou.

As long as you are still in the Eastern Holy Sect, still a hopeless handyman, and want to embark on the road to longevity, and meet the above three conditions, then you must enter the Immortal Society.

Moreover, it will absolutely keep all secrets for this organization.

The key question is, what exactly is this organization planning.

Wang Ba didn't know.

But he knew very well that the other party was so secretive, at least he hadn't heard any rumors in Fangshi, which was enough to explain one point.

The other party has a big plan!
It's just that no matter what the other party plots, it doesn't have much to do with him.

"After fifteen days, I will leave through the tunnel. No matter what plans this immortal has, it has nothing to do with me."

Wang Ba tossed the palm-sized scroll in his hand, and stuffed it into his bosom casually.

Not lost.

The main reason is that he felt that if the Strengthening Physique Menstruation was really ineffective, this "Bone Burial Secret Technique" might also be a way out.

After thinking about it, he still maintained the disguise of Yin God's power, and then walked out of the house.

Sure enough, he felt the power of the Yin God in the Yin God Mansion spin rapidly immediately.

Wang Ba couldn't help cursing inwardly, and didn't go back to the room immediately, because he was worried that his abnormality would arouse Yu Changchun's vigilance.

He pretended to go out to drink some water, then acted in a hurry, as if he was busy studying "Bone Burial Secret Art", and returned to the house.

Sure enough, the rotation of Yinshen power stopped again.

Wang Ba's face was extremely ugly.

"What does this mean? You have been watching me? Are you worried that I will go out and report them? You are really cautious."

At this moment, he understood why there was no news about them in the market outside.

Obviously, most handymen cannot escape the temptation of "Bone Burial".

And even if there is, the other party's constant surveillance is enough to kill all hidden dangers.

"In that case, the information about the Immortal Society revealed by Laohou before seems to have been tricked out by me on purpose... It seems that they have been eyeing me for a long time."

Wang Ba suddenly realized that some inconspicuous details in the past were probably the result of the other party's careful arrangements.

"If this is the case, then Niu Yong, the dung bully, and even Deacon Li, may be targeted by them! No, they may even belong to them long ago. This Immortal Society... What do you want? What are you going to do?!"

This question has repeatedly surfaced in Wang Ba's mind.

But Wang Ba immediately threw it out of his thoughts.

Because even if you know the purpose of the other party, it will not help to solve the immediate problem.

The most important thing right now is how to solve the problem of being monitored by the members of the Immortal Society.

If this problem is not resolved, he may be resolved by the Immortal Society before the day he leaves the sect.

He had no doubts about the possibility.

So right now, in a seemingly normal afternoon, he has quietly encountered the biggest crisis since joining the sect.

A wrong response may result in immediate death!
"Calm down! Calm down! Huh—"

Wang Ba took a deep breath.

He is no longer the dazed young man who just joined the sect.

The past year of raising chickens, as well as the experience of encountering outer disciples many times, has already tempered his heart much stronger.

I thought about it for a while.

He maintained his Yinshen power again and walked out of the house.

Then, as usual in the afternoon, he picked up the broom and shovel and cleaned the villa.

The only difference is that his speed is very fast.

There was no way to do it, Yu Changchun's monitoring consumed the power of the Yin God extremely, and he didn't want to waste it.

He cleaned a whole circle along the villa, put the cleaned chicken manure into a bucket, and moved it outside the villa.

Then he took the broom and went to Sun Lao's house, as if he was going to clean it up too.

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Ba's complexion suddenly darkened.

"The entire villa, except the house, is under surveillance!"

"Even if I walk out of Zhuangzi, it's the same!"

"There are two guesses."

"One, the other side's surveillance should be from the sky above the villa, and it doesn't have the ability to penetrate."

"Second, the other party either monitored the entire villa, or moved following my actions. At present, the former is more likely."

"So, under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to escape the other party's surveillance without alerting the other party."

Wang Ba frowned.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the wardrobe in front of him, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Huh? Why is it like this here?"

Elder Sun's room in front of him was already a mess at some point.

The original old cabinets were all broken into pieces.

What surprised Wang Ba was that even the old stone pier bed in Old Sun's house was broken into stones by something.

On the contrary, a few spirit chickens were still strolling leisurely in the house.

Next to it are several badly deformed chicken coops.

"A fifth, did you do it?"

Wang Ba was the first to suspect Jiawu.

After all, compared with other chickens, Jiawu is smarter and stronger.

"What?"

Jia Wu tilted his head and looked at him, his small eyes were filled with bewilderment.

"Not it."

Wang Ba himself vetoed this guess first. Although Jia Wu is a first-order middle-grade spirit chicken, in terms of realm, it can be compared to a monk who refines Qi.

However, Wang Ba, who was very familiar with it, knew clearly that it was still a chicken with no fighting power.

The so-called broiler, the prerequisite is that it cannot be aggressive to people, and it has no ability to attack.

A five fit perfectly.

It is impossible for it to have such great strength to destroy the stone pier bed.

After careful observation, Wang Yan found that the gravel on the stone pier bed was covered with sharp and short chisel marks, which looked like they were clawed out by humans or beasts.

But... what kind of person or beast would come here and hit a stone pier bed so ruthlessly?
How much hatred is this?

Enough support?
Who exactly did it?

If this problem is not resolved, Wang Ba will not feel safe at all.

"Could it be that the people from the Immortal Association sneaked in here in order to frighten me?"

"But that doesn't make sense."

Wang Ba thought hard.

The spirit chickens around did not seem to have seen Wang Ba's arrival.

The three third-generation spiritual chickens that had been hatched for ten days before, but grew rapidly after Wang Ba deposited Shouyuan, approached him curiously.

There was a hint of agility and curiosity in the small eyes.

There was even a little hen who jumped onto Wang Ba's lap, then retreated, raised her butt, and pooped.

Wang Ba was so angry that he slapped it flying.

However, although broilers have no attack power, they are very solid.

The three-generation hen that was photographed flying stood up as if nothing had happened, and seemed to think that Wang Ba was playing with it, then hopped back with its big butt shaking, jumped onto Wang Ba's legs, and then The buttocks turned up, slap, and another bubble.

Wang Ba: ...

Why is this chicken so cheap!

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