Chapter 12 The egg condenses the power of Yin!
The first thing is that the rare chickens lay eggs.
It is normal for chickens to lay eggs.
However, after Wang Ba observed it, he discovered that it was a fertilized rare egg.
And it is also a male spiritual chicken.
A few days ago, when he had just finished the first level of the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra", Wang Yan discovered that there was a male spiritual chicken that seemed to be ready to move.
I didn't expect to see this male spiritual rooster actually step on its back today.
Although the huge size of the spiritual chicken seems a bit inconsistent on the body of the rare chicken.
But Wang Yan was extremely happy.
And not long after, I saw the lucky hen laying eggs.
In Wang Yan's opinion, the spiritual energy in this egg is obviously richer than ordinary rare eggs.
This made Wang Yan couldn't help but look forward to it.
After the egg hatches, what kind of chicken will come out?
Spirit chicken, or still rare chicken?
Or is it a transition between the two?
Of course, it is also possible for reproductive isolation to occur and hatching to fail.
It’s impossible to tell.
But Wang Yan became very busy now.
In order to prevent other chickens from pecking the egg out of hunger, he specially made a separate nest for the hen and the egg and surrounded it.
Then he put the male chicken together with the other hens, including the two female chickens.
But when he saw the male spiritual chicken being beaten violently by the female spiritual chicken, he knew that he was overthinking it.
I can only hope that it can continue to visit other jinhen hens.
I was busy and by the time I finished, it was getting late.
He killed a chicken as usual, and in order to ensure that the spiritual energy would not leak out seriously, he chose to make soup.
Afterwards, he removed all traces and buried the chicken bones in the ground.
Thinking while eating.
In two days' time, Deacon Li came to collect the offerings. As a result, he only ate eight of the 22 spiritual chickens that had transformed before.
This is already the result of his desperate efforts to visualize the Yin God and absorb spiritual energy.
Yes, that was the second best thing he discovered.
That is, after eating the spiritual chicken, immediately visualize the Yin spirit.
It can effectively trap a small part of the spiritual energy.
The ratio is probably less than one-tenth of the overflowing spiritual energy.
These spiritual energy are basically sucked away by the Yin Shen Mansion between the eyebrows.
But so far, there is still no movement in the Yinshen Mansion between the eyebrows.
He didn't feel the so-called power of the Yin God at all.
It was as if after practicing the first level of the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra", except for the ability to see spiritual energy clearly, there was nothing else gained.
Despite this, he still didn't give up.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to use his life span to continue improving the “Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra”. Firstly, his life span is not enough. Secondly, unlike the “Strengthening Body Sutra”, the consumption options for “Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra” on the panel will be changed after he breaks through. , then disappeared inexplicably.
He could only rely on his own visualization.
The same is true today.
After eating and drinking in large gulps, he didn't even have time to wipe his mouth, so he immediately sat cross-legged and meditated on the Yin God.
Continuously outline the figure of Yin Shen between the eyebrows.
At the same time, he observed the spiritual energy in his body. After seeing a small part of the spiritual energy trapped in his body, he was simply happier than earning spiritual stones.
As the last trace of spiritual energy was absorbed, Wang Hao slowly exhaled.
However, at this moment, Wang Yan's eyebrows suddenly trembled!
He felt that a bright red drop of water the size of a peanut condensed out of thin air in the Yin Shen Mansion!
"This... is the power of the Yin God!"
He reacted almost instantly!
This drop of water is really too small.
Compared with this water drop, the Yin Shen Mansion between the eyebrows is simply empty and boundless.
However, the shock brought to Wang Ba was not weak at all!
Because at this moment when the power of the Yin God was condensed, he finally understood the wonderful use of the power of the Yin God.
"To sum it up in four words... it's as if it's fake and real!"
"Using the power of the Yin God, you can hide the truth from others' eyes and fabricate the truth!" "
Simply put, it's like an illusion that can deceive others at will. !"
"Unless the power of the Yin God is exhausted, people at ordinary levels will be completely unable to see through it!" "
Old Sun, where did he get such a mysterious skill?"
At this moment, Wang Hao's heart was full of doubts about Mr. Sun. Endless doubts arose about his identity.
Even if he has little knowledge, he can still feel the extraordinary power of this "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra".
But where did Mr. Sun come from as a mortal?
After thinking about it, I still have no clue.
But he didn't get involved too much. With the power of the Yin God, the things that he had been worrying about before were suddenly solved.
That is, sell the remaining spiritual chickens!
This matter has been bothering him for a long time. If Deacon Li cannot find out, he must deal with so many spiritual chickens.
After all, a few are easy to hide, but a dozen are too conspicuous.
If you can't finish it, either throw it away or sell it.
It really hurts to lose it.
And if you sell them, too many will easily attract others’ attention.
Even if you sell in different markets, the risk is very high.
Originally, he had already considered whether to find a place where no one was and secretly store it or throw it away altogether.
But now, the emergence of the power of Yin Shen has given him a good solution.
He only needs to use the power of the Yinshen to change his appearance and disguise himself, and then he can sell all these spiritual chickens generously.
After selling it, it will be restored to its true appearance.
Unless caught in the act, little can go wrong.
Of course, he could also blind Deacon Li so that Deacon Li couldn't see it.
But he was not sure about this.
Anyone who can become a deacon, even an outer deacon, must have something special about him, and maybe he can see through his disguise.
He didn't dare to take such a risk.
Therefore, after much thought, it was most appropriate to sell these spiritual chickens.
"However, we have to try it first!"
But this made him difficult again. How to try? Who should I try?
He was alone in the mountains, with no one around him.
In addition to going to the market, you can see Lao Hou delivering chicken feed and Niu Yong collecting chicken manure every day.
After thinking about it, it’s just these two people!
Still insist on visualizing.
However, the drop of water in Yinshen Mansion did not change much.
It seems that if he hadn't absorbed spiritual energy in the past few days, it would have taken him at least a month or two to condense a drop just by visualizing it.
He continued to visualize until late at night before falling into a deep sleep.
Early the next morning, he got up to feed and clean.
Not long after, Lao Hou's shouts came from below the villa.
Wang Ba's heart moved slightly, and the water droplets in the Yin Shen Mansion rotated rapidly.
Immediately he strode down.
When Lao Hou saw him, he raised his hands and asked in confusion:
"Friend, may I ask if Wang Hao is there?"
Wang Hao smiled slightly: "Wait a moment, I'll call him."
"Thank you."
Lao Hou didn't understand at all. Feeling sleepy, he quickly bowed and smiled.
"It's okay."
Wang Hao strode back to the villa and immediately removed the power of the Yin God.
Then he turned around and took a small step down to the villa.
He waved hello to Lao Hou below:
"Lao Hou!"
Upon seeing this, Lao Hou smiled and nodded, carrying two buckets of chicken feed and putting them down.
When Wang Yan took it, he heard Lao Hou pouting in the direction of the villa and asking in a low voice:
"Who is this tall man with a black face and a brocade robe? He's got a sharp eye! He shouldn't be one of our handymen. Right?"
"I don't know. I just came to the door suddenly and asked me how the chickens were being fed. I don't dare to ask others."
Wang Hao whispered, pretending to be helpless and raised his index finger to point up.
It means something.
Lao Hou suddenly understood and showed a sympathetic expression.
Nodding:
"That must be an immortal."
"Brother Wang, please be careful!"
After saying that, he hurriedly drove away in a donkey cart filled with chicken feed.
Wang Ba, who was still there, smiled slightly when he saw Lao Hou retreating.
The tall man with black face and brocade robe that Lao Hou was talking about was naturally him.
It was a disguise he had made up for himself, but Lao Hou didn't expect to recognize it at all.
However, Wang Ba was not careless. After waiting for a while, when Niu Yong came over to collect chicken manure, he followed the same pattern and made up the appearance of a yellow-faced Taoist priest in his mind.
Sure enough, when Wang Hao removed the power of Yin Shen and appeared in his own image, Niu Yong, a dung bully who always had a bad temper, also curiously asked about the identity of the yellow-faced Taoist priest.
"A friend."
Wang Yan said calmly, without further explanation.
Niu Yong couldn't help but look sideways at his secretive attitude.
This is not a wild market for casual cultivators, but is under the rule of the Dongsheng Sect at the foot of the mountain.
Although it is the outermost area and almost no sect disciples will come, it is still within the scope of the sect.
If a yellow-faced Taoist priest can appear here and doesn't look like a handyman, he is probably a disciple in the sect.
The status of the sect disciples, even the outer disciples, is far higher than those of them.
It can even be said that the reason why these people still exist is to serve the disciples of the sect.
Those who raise chickens in Dingzi Village do so to provide spiritual food for the disciples of the sect.
The existence of these dung bullies is also to collect dung for fertilizer, so that the soil of the spiritual field can be made more fertile, so that better elixirs can be grown for the sect disciples to practice.
The disciples of the sect are their heaven!
They all have the power of life and death over these handymen.
Because of this, Dung Ba Niu Yong, who originally spoke to Wang Hao with a hint of arrogance, now had a flattering smile on his face and stuffed a few more silver ingots into Wang Hao's hands.
"Brother Wang, why are you still here if you have such a relationship? Well, the price of chicken manure has increased in the past two days. This is an extra ten taels of silver." "Ah? This, how can this be so embarrassing..." "It's okay, it
should
be Yes, you should, hurry up and accompany your friend, don't make people wait impatiently." At the
entrance of the villa, Wang Hao looked at Niu Yong driving away in a donkey cart pulling dung, and nodded with satisfaction.
"You can try it!"
(End of chapter)