Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 47 Success?
Through the water mirror.

Even though Yu Changchun's five senses as a monk are amazing, they can only be judged through intuitive feelings.

As for Wang Yan in the water mirror, although he was still rolling and crying on the ground, he was in pain.

But I can vaguely feel that his strength seems to have grown a little bit.

"This... won't it?"

"Could it be that he succeeded?"

Yu Changchun was a little suspicious.

After successful bone replacement, the body will often experience some abnormalities due to the stimulation of the foreign bone, such as increased strength.

But he soon discovered that Wang Ba's strength didn't seem to have changed much.

"Shouldn't be successful."

When people are in severe pain, they will try their best, and their strength will naturally appear a little stronger than usual.

That doesn't mean anything.

Gradually, the pain seemed to ease a little. Wang Ba lay on the ground, his chest heaving violently, and his wailing gradually subsided.

In addition to the distortion caused by the pain, there was also a hint of loneliness on the face.

"Failed……"

When Yu Changchun saw this scene, for some reason, he let out a breath subconsciously, and his tense mind slowly relaxed.

He was really afraid that Wang Ba would succeed.

After all, exchanging chicken bones for bones would be ridiculous even to him.

He knows very well how much preparation and painstaking efforts need to be made when members of the Immortal Society change their bones.

The bone source for bone replacement, whether the bone source matches, how to preserve the activity of the bone after killing the bone source owner, etc., and even the miniature array drawn by Wang Ba just now that even ordinary people can create, and the placement of spirit stones , there are many considerations.

If Wang Ba's joking operation can be successful, then wouldn't those handymen whose consciousness was annihilated in order to condense their spiritual roots be too wronged?
Fortunately, Wang Ba failed.

But that's not a bad thing.

With this attempt, he should know that without the help of the Immortal Association, if he wanted to complete the bone replacement by himself, he would have to suffer in vain.

"It's time for me to show up."

Yu Changchun lightly stroked his long beard, and the mirror in his hand quietly shattered and dissipated. Then he waved his sleeve, and the small triangular flags scattered in several directions were shocked, and immediately fell into the pocket around his waist.

The breath on his body quickly converged into a bone in his body, and soon he looked like an ordinary handyman.

And in fact it is.

At this moment, except for his sanity, his body is no different from that of an ordinary person.

At least if there are qi refining monks from the sect passing by, they will only think that this is an ordinary handyman.

Feeling the rapid contraction of my five senses, the world seems to be covered with a layer of veil, blurred.

Although Yu Changchun was not used to it, but in order to facilitate his actions without being discovered, he had to do so.

Immediately, he strode towards the direction of Ding 87 Villa, and soon came to the front of the villa.

The strong smell of chicken manure filled the nostrils, Yu Changchun shook his head slightly, resisting the choking smell, and walked into the villa.

In sight, it was Wang Ba's distressed appearance lying under the eaves.

The surroundings were dripping with blood, and the formation drawn with blood had been wiped away by Wang Ba's tumbling just now, and the six spirit stones on it were also dimmed a lot visible to the naked eye.

There was an abnormal twist and a long and narrow scar on the little finger of the left hand.

The effect of the formation is to speed up the healing of wounds and promote the fusion of bones and flesh.

It was no different from the scene he saw in the water mirror.

Yu Changchun walked up to Wang Ba with a kind face, and found that Wang Ba was looking at the sky out of focus, as if he didn't notice his arrival.

It seemed that this failure hit him quite hard.

Yu Changchun was also afraid that Wang Ba would lose his temper after this failure, so he quickly comforted Wang Ba.

"Thank you, the steward... hiss... the steward."

Wang Ba, who came back to his senses, sat up weakly, then got up with difficulty, and saluted to Changchun, but he was stopped by the other party.

"I have never seen a person with such a firm heart like Brother Wang. The pain of bone replacement is much more painful than that of an ordinary woman giving birth, but Brother Wang can do it with emotion. It is really a seedling who is born to practice. !"

Yu Changchun praised him without hesitation, and immediately expressed that he was deeply moved, and decided to award the second volume to him as well.

Of course, the corresponding materials and bone sources will only be awarded if you join the Immortal Association. I hope Wang Ba can understand.

These words made Wang Ba burst into tears and was so moved that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to Yu Changchun.

"You don't need to be like this. When I saw you, Brother Wang, I remembered the difficulties I faced when I was seeking immortality. If it wasn't for the help of my colleagues, I'm afraid..."

Seemingly thinking of the misery of seeking Taoism in the past, Yu Changchun pretended to be emotional.

Immediately, the second volume of "Bone Burial Secret Art" was handed over to Wang Ba.

"You failed in bone replacement. You can't do another bone replacement in a short period of time. You need to cultivate for at least half a month. If you want to practice in the next volume, you'd better find a good bone source, otherwise you will still lose your finger bone replacement if you fail this time." Well, the root is not damaged, if it is other parts, I am afraid it will be difficult to replace the bone in the future."

Su Rong said in Changchun.

After hearing this, Wang Ba nodded again and again, and even found a piece of paper, and took a charcoal pen to write down on the paper seriously.

Obviously, he already has great trust in Changchun.

Not only that, Wang Yan hesitated for a while, and then seemed to be cruel, and said: "My lord, wait a moment and I will give you a gift."

Yu Changchun couldn't help laughing secretly.

Give him a gift for a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining?

Just a little handyman, what good things can there be?

It's just a few spirit stones.

To be honest, he really didn't like it.

But being able to have this thought is a bit different from those handymen who only wanted to get bones from him before.

Yu Changchun was also quite useful: "Forget it, just refuse later."

I saw Wang Ba staggering back to the house, and when he came out, he carried six spiritual chickens full of aura in his right hand.

"My lord, your great kindness can't be repaid by a villain. The villain has nothing but good at raising chickens. This is a spiritual chicken raised by the villain. It's a pity that it's only inferior, but it can also represent the heart of the villain. Please accept it."

Yu Changchun, who was about to refuse, thought about it, and felt that he still couldn't refuse the intention of a person who was so determined to the Tao.

"Hey, since you said that, I'll give you some face."

With a thought, he mobilized a faint mana from a bone in his body, pulled a big bag in his sleeve and flew out, taking all the six spirit chickens in Wang Ba's hands.

Then he took it back with great care.

"This, this is!?"

Wang Ba looked shocked.

Yu Changchun, who took in six spirit chickens, was in a good mood, so he didn't hesitate to point out: "This is a low-grade spirit beast bag, which can store living spirit beasts, and can hold spirit beasts up to one foot square. Bags can be several times more expensive."

"How many spirit stones do you need to buy this!"

The envy in Wang Ba's eyes could hardly be concealed.

"It's not something you can buy just with Lingshi, you have to try your luck."

Yu Changchun said with a smile, but his attitude towards Wang Ba became more and more kind.

Now he kind of understood why his junior brother valued this handyman so much, and even asked him to keep him at all.

After all, so many spiritual chickens are really delicious!

Just now he saw with his own eyes that Wang Ba killed several spirit chickens without money, but turned around and brought out six more.

Who knows how many this handyman has bred.

If he can continuously breed spiritual chickens, even low-grade chickens may barely support him to practice the "Blood and Bone Dao" that consumes blood and flesh.

When the time comes to reshape the real body and even improve the spiritual root aptitude, I am afraid that it is expected to reach the level of the master.

The more I think about it, the more excited I get, the more I think about it, the more excited I am, and the kinder look I look at Wang Ba.

In my heart, I feel even more fortunate that I didn't kill the killer before.

"Take your time, this kind of talent can only be mobilized for profit and affection, and simply using the method of being a puppet to control him is killing the chicken to get the egg, and it is a last resort."

Yu Changchun secretly made a plan in his heart, and immediately stopped staying and left in a hurry.

Since Wang Ba is not planning to introduce it to the Immortal Society for the time being, he has other chores to do.

And Wang Ba under the eaves straightened a wooden chair with difficulty, and sat down on it.

While continuing to urge the power of the Yin God to maintain the distorted illusion of the little finger, he flipped through the second volume of "Bone Burial Secret Art" pretending to be fanatical, and couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart:
"This Yu Changchun, he took my six soul chickens and is still watching me! What he says is beautiful, it's really not a thing!"

"It's a pity that I acted for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)