Chapter 16 Rare Chicken Bloodline Purification Material
"Rare Chicken!"
"Surprisingly, it really exists!"
Wang Yan was inexplicably surprised!
He couldn't wait to find the page corresponding to the rare chicken.
The Jiaohu Taoist didn't waste any words. He started by saying clearly:
"The bloodline of all birds can be traced back to the time of the ancient Phoenix and Suzaku!" "
But time is the most ruthless. Even those with the blood of Phoenix and Suzaku can only survive at most." Get some power from it."
"Although rare chickens are mortal chickens, they are the closest to spiritual chickens among ordinary chickens. Their bloodline is stronger than others, and they are easy to advance. Occasionally, rare chickens can break through on their own. Realm, it belongs to the 'broiler' category, it is a spiritual chicken, and it does not pose any threat to mortals." "
And it can eat many waste pills and insects that practitioners cannot use, and collect and purify spiritual energy, which is quite cost-effective. , has the effect of strengthening the essence and blood. When the Qi refining monks are stuck in a bottleneck, if they eat a large amount of spiritual chickens for a long time, they will have the ability to make a breakthrough, and there is no poison in the elixir..." "Therefore, this chicken breed is extremely suitable for various major sects to refine
. Qi Realm monks use it as spiritual food!"
Wang Yan was fascinated by this.
He vaguely realized that maybe this book was the origin of the chicken raising business in their sect.
"No wonder the sect lets us raise chickens...it can actually help monks break through the realm!" It
may not be as effective as elixirs, but it is more effective and has no side effects.
With this item, I'm afraid it's worth the sect's investment.
Wang Ba continued to read.
"If you want a rare chicken to break through into a spiritual chicken, the method is as follows -"
"Take a medium-grade spiritual stone, grind it into powder, and mix in one pound of first-grade high-grade Tongmai grass seeds and two pounds of first-grade middle-grade moon essence liquid. , Grind the gizzard gizzards of two liang spiritual chickens into powder... and feed them."
"This is one journey."
"Within three journeys, we will definitely be able to break through!"
Wang Yan: "..."
He felt an inexplicable numbness in his scalp. a feeling of.
A mid-grade spiritual stone?
Taoist Jiaohu, do you know how many low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one medium-grade spiritual stone?
One hundred dollars!
Do you know how many low-grade spiritual stones a low-grade spiritual chicken is worth?
The male is 3 yuan and the female is 6 yuan!
Surprised or not?
Is it surprising?
If he uses this method to break through, he will lose nothing!
Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the first-grade high-grade Tongmai grass seeds and moon essence liquid.
He does have the chicken's gizzard, which is the inner wall of the chicken's gizzard, and has the effect of aiding digestion.
He ate eight spiritual chickens and kept all the chicken gizzards.
But what is certain is that he will never use this method to clear himself.
What a loss! He couldn't afford it at all.
However, he also noticed that Taoist Jiaohu left a line of small words on the side.
"This recipe uses Tongmai grass seeds to penetrate the meridians of rare chickens, and injects the spiritual energy of middle-grade spiritual stones into them to intensify the blood vessels. In my humble opinion, ordinary people can change it at their own discretion." It turns out that the seeds of Tongmai grass have this effect
.
Wang Hao was suddenly stunned.
He couldn't help lowering his head and thinking about it.
I found that Taoist Jiaohu’s thinking was actually not complicated.
Under normal circumstances, if a rare chicken wants to break through into a spiritual chicken, it needs an extremely long time to accumulate spiritual energy.
This is because the spiritual energy transforms the body and blood of the rare chicken from the outside in, and the speed is naturally very slow.
Taoist Jiaohu then thought of a way. He used the seeds of Tongmai grass to penetrate the meridians of the rare chicken, and then fed a medium-grade spiritual stone to the rare chicken to eat, forcibly shortening the accumulation process.
The texture of medium-grade spirit stone is hard and difficult to digest even if it is ground into powder. This is probably why he added the inner gold of the spirit chicken.
With the spiritual energy of the middle-grade spiritual stone, it is guaranteed that a rare chicken will be able to advance to the spiritual chicken.
"Then... what is the moon essence used for?"
"Mid-grade spiritual stones, Tongmai grass seeds, moon essence, chicken gizzard... There is so much spiritual energy in the middle-grade spiritual stone that it will not suffocate the rare chicken to death. "Wait,
are you going to die?"
Wang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up!
He vaguely guessed the function of this moon essence!
"It's protection!"
"There is too much spiritual energy in the middle-grade spirit stone. If you use the middle-grade spirit stone to attack, there will definitely be problems! So there must be something that can buffer it. No accident, this moon essence liquid should It just plays the role of buffering and protection."
"In that case, if the impact of spiritual energy is not so great, wouldn't it be necessary to use moon essence liquid?" "It should be possible..."
"
Reduce the impact of spiritual energy... Then if Can it be turned into a low-grade spiritual stone?"
"The spiritual energy in the low-grade spiritual stone is not less than that of a rare chicken. If it is replaced with a low-grade spiritual stone, the cost will be much lower."
Wang Yan rubbed his chin , the more I think about it, the more feasible it becomes.
The effect of low-grade spiritual stones is definitely not as good as that of mid-grade spiritual stones, but as long as it can be verified to work, it can explain why he can cultivate spiritual chickens.
that's enough.
It just so happened that he had sold the spiritual chicken before and exchanged it for a lot of spiritual stones.
Now all that is left is the seeds of Tongmai grass.
"Go to the market in two days to see what the prices are."
"Ahem!"
He closed the book with great effort. This reading and thinking consumed a lot of his energy.
"It's strange. It is said that I have practiced the "Strengthening the Body Sutra" and my physical fitness is far better than before. How could I suddenly become so seriously ill?" "Even if I was scared by a disciple of the sect last night, I shouldn't be so fragile
."
Wang Yan Wrapped tightly in the thin quilt, I was secretly confused.
He thought over and over but couldn't figure it out. It wasn't until he was so thirsty that he lay on the water tank to scoop out water that he suddenly found the reason.
The imperceptible graying of his temples was reflected on the swaying water.
This shocked him!
"I'm only thirty years old, why am I so haggard!"
"No! That's not right!"
"According to my remaining lifespan, I'm probably close to fifty or sixty years old now!"
He turned over the panel and saw a lifespan. The column clearly stated:
[Current remaining life span of the original body: 13.2 years]
It was even less before. He only grew to his current lifespan after eating a lot of spiritual chickens.
"It would be reasonable for a body of fifty or sixty years old to fall seriously ill due to shock."
Wang Hao shook his head.
The feeling of being seriously ill is really painful.
Weakness radiates from the bones.
Especially when weak, people tend to feel the desolation and desolation of the surrounding environment more.
The cramped and dilapidated house had a musty smell in the corners, and from time to time the smell of accumulated chicken manure came...
He still remembered that he had hidden several spiritual chickens in Mr. Sun's previous room.
But now, he didn't dare to draw the life essence of the four spiritual chickens he had hidden.
I'm afraid someone is watching here silently.
The power of Yin Shen is almost nonexistent and it can no longer blind him.
Whether he was timid or cautious, he didn't dare to take any more risks.
that's all.
After sleeping for a while, he opened his eyes, flipped through the book "Bi Tan Tan" on the bed, and then continued to sleep when he felt sleepy.
When I'm thirsty, I struggle to get up and drink some. When I'm hungry, I eat some of yesterday's leftover rice.
Drowsily from day to night...
"Get up!"
"Did you hear that?"
In a daze, he heard someone yelling at him.
(End of chapter)