Chapter 45 White Bones
With the breakthrough of the Zhuang Body Meridian.
In Wang Yan's body, both strength and reaction speed have been significantly improved.
Although it cannot be used in a narrow room, the feeling of quickly strengthening the body cannot be deceived.
But Wang Ba was not satisfied. At dawn, he killed a spiritual chicken directly in the house.
There was an unpleasant smell of blood in the already stinking room.
But he didn't care.
After that, he chopped the plucked spiritual chicken into pieces, and only after it was completely unrecognizable that it was a spiritual chicken, he took the spiritual chicken out.
Put it in a casserole and stew it.
He first went to the spring at the foot of the villa and took a bath.
This made Yu Changchun, who had been watching, couldn't help but take action.
But fortunately, Wang Ba returned to the villa after taking a bath.
The busy day then began.
Feeding, shoveling poop, cleaning the villa...
"Hey, why does it smell so good, stewed chicken?"
Lao Hou arrived early today and carried two buckets of chicken feed to the villa, but he was stopped at the entrance of the villa by Wang Ba.
"I have a sick chicken here, so you have to be careful."
Wang Yan said loudly and deliberately with a solemn look on his face.
This is to set the stage for him to continue eating chickens in the future. After all, no one can say anything about the fact that the handyman ate the sick chickens in his farm.
After hearing this, Lao Hou quickly stepped back. This chicken plague usually does not spread from person to person, but what if he is different?
No matter what, be careful.
The two quickly handed over the chicken ingredients and chatted for a while as usual.
Wang Yan still looked fearful and eager. It gave Lao Hou the feeling that he really wanted to join the Immortal Society, but he was still a little hesitant.
But it is obvious that this hesitation will soon disappear completely as time goes by.
According to his experience.
Tomorrow at the latest, Brother Wang will definitely ask to join.
Lao Hou was confident and did not delay. After all, he had to go to other handymen to stir up trouble. He was very busy every day. He waved goodbye to Wang Yan with a smile.
Wang Hao hesitated to speak, seeming to be extremely conflicted in his heart.
Yu Changchun, who had been watching this, nodded slightly, and felt that according to this progress, he should be able to win the chicken farmer tomorrow.
Immediately I closed my eyes and started to meditate, leaving only a trace of my mind to continue paying attention.
Wang Yan continued to proceed according to his plan.
After finishing everything in the morning, he carried the stewed chicken into the house.
As expected.
With the breakthrough of his body strengthening meridian, the body's ability to digest spiritual chicken has also been greatly improved.
It took me a long time to eat a whole spiritual chicken!
Even though I was about to vomit, this was an unprecedented improvement.
When he visualized Yin Shen later, he was even more surprised to find that his body's ability to retain spiritual energy had nearly doubled!
Correspondingly, the speed of condensing the power of the Yin God has also increased a lot.
Originally, it took 10 days to condense one drop of Yin Shen's power by eating six chickens, but now, in just one afternoon, Wang Yan has successfully condensed a third of the Yin power. The power of God!
After all, it only takes three days to successfully condense one drop!
"My idea is right!"
Wang Hao was very happy.
Increasing the body strengthening meridian can indeed indirectly increase the speed of condensation of the power of the Yinshen.
But he also knows that the current speed is still not enough.
Nowadays, his demand for the power of Yin God is unprecedentedly high. The more power of Yin God, the better, but there is not so much time.
He didn't know when Yu Changchun of the Immortal Society would lose patience with him, but he knew that once the other party no longer had expectations for him, he would inevitably be killed by the other party!
So, on the one hand, he must work hard to gather more Yin Shen power, and on the other hand, he must also try every means to compromise with the other party.
At night, he hesitated, and finally decided to take the four spiritual chickens and the only eight remaining spiritual stones, and once again quietly left the villa under the cover of the power of the Yin God.
It’s just that this time he was not very lucky and went to several Zhuangzi in a row.
As a result, either all the rare chickens have died of illness, or they have been dragged away by the people from Jingshanfang and centralized processing.
It was not easy to find a few Zhuangzi who were ranked lower and won almost 600 chickens. Gained a life span of approximately 1,200 years.
The 8 spirit stones that I planned to spend were not spent.
"There are still about 550 left. With another 550, I can reach the ninth level!"
Wang Yan was a little regretful.
The life span required for the ninth level is almost 2,300 years.
However, he packed up his mood and returned to the villa.
Early in the morning.
Lao Hou then brought the chicken feed to the villa again, but he did not dare to come in and stopped at the door.
After handing over the chicken ingredients, Wang Yan seemed to be eager to chat with Lao Hou about the Immortal Meeting.
However, this time, Lao Hou refused to let go. No matter how Wang Yan asked, he just said that he would know everything after you join the association.
When Wang Ba saw this, he was still smiling, but his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
“It came so fast! The plan was revealed so quickly? That’s right, an ordinary handyman can probably survive for three or two days as long as he is still thinking about condensing his spiritual roots.”
After all, if it is according to what Lao Hou said, the backstage of the Immortal Association is the headmaster of Jingshanfang, one of the six powerful elders in the sect besides the sect leader, who can catch up with such an unattainable person. Gao Zhi, a big shot, took off instantly.
Besides, there is "The Secret Art of Burial of Bones" hanging in front.
Normal handymen would probably not be able to resist such a temptation, and some of them would even act decisively, and I'm afraid they would immediately fall for it.
Thinking about it on the other hand, if anyone can resist such a temptation, they have probably seen that there will be problems with becoming an immortal.
"What should I do?! How should I deal with this situation?!"
"It's not that I can't join the Immortal Association, but I'm afraid that some kind of spell will be cast on me as soon as I enter, then... There is only one way to get to the dark side!"
Wang Hao thought quickly in his heart.
At the same time, in the mountain col outside the villa, invisible threads quietly floated in the palm of Changchun.
He stared closely at Wang Ba in the water mirror, waiting for Wang Ba's final decision.
If Wang Yan still does not choose to join the Immortal Society today.
Then what greeted Wang Yan was his merciless blow.
That’s right.
Although he was very afraid of Li Zhi, his unfathomable junior brother, Yu Changchun still chose the safest method compared to the punishment if he was exposed.
After all, Liu Changfeng’s death is right around the corner!
So, either join or kill immediately without leaving any trouble!
Even if the sudden death or disappearance of a handyman will attract attention, there will be no hesitation.
In the water mirror.
Wang Ba didn't seem to be aware of it, and was still beside Lao Hou, racking his brains to ask questions.
As he asked more and more questions.
The silk thread in Yu Changchun's palm also began to shine with a cold luster...
Thinking of the promise he had made to Li Zhi before, saying that he would succeed in recruiting Li Zhi within three days.
He had a vague feeling that this handyman might really slap him in the face.
But it doesn’t matter.
He won't argue with a dead man.
The fingers move slightly.
In the distance at the entrance of Ding Baqi Zhuang, Lao Hou's body shook slightly unnoticeably, and the luster in his eyes quietly faded, replaced by a touch of coldness.
At the same time, under the dirty and washed-white handyman's robe, Lao Hou's waist slowly cracked a thin slit, and sharp white bones quietly appeared. The sound slid slowly and slowly around his body, finally sliding to his arm.
Then, Lao Hou raised his hand as if to say goodbye to Wang Yan.
Under the sleeves, there are white bones and a hint of coldness.
Aiming at Wang Yan who was unaware.
Slowly poke out.
(End of this chapter)