Chapter 86 Tianmen Seal, Problem
This is the entrance of a shop.
At this moment, this familiar face was standing in front of the door, looking into the store.
Wearing the white robe of a disciple of the Dongsheng Sect, she has a charming appearance, but her eyes are dim and her face is obviously haggard, but this only adds a bit of pitiful sick beauty to her.
It was Lin Yu, one of the four monks in Dingjiuzhuang.
When I retreated with Wang Ba before, I accidentally got separated. I thought I would definitely die in such a situation, but I never expected that the other party survived and seemed to be unscathed.
Wang Ba couldn't help but marveled.
Although he didn't have any good impressions of this woman, after experiencing life and death, Wang Yan also looked down upon the unhappiness between the two. He was inexplicably relieved to see an acquaintance at such a moment.
The perception of monks is very keen. When Wang Hao saw the other party, Lin Yu also saw Wang Hao.
The moment she saw Wang Ba, her eyes lit up.
Then he moved his steps and walked towards Wang Ba.
However, soon she hurriedly turned her head and looked into the store, as if she heard something, and there was a trace of imperceptible reluctance on her face.
After hesitating for a moment, she glanced at Wang Yan helplessly. After showing an apology, she stepped on her steps and carefully turned around and entered the shop.
The two acquaintances finally failed to speak.
Wang Yan didn't have any regrets.
With the things he had bought, he was ready to have a good rest by the Nanhu Lake for a while.
...
but not more than two days.
A group of Tianmen Sect monks approached Wang Yan.
"All outside the cult monks need to register...Have you already used the spiritual sign? This is another matter...Come on, stamp it." An old monk turned around and took it
from another monk. After passing a small seal, an invisible mark was left on the back of Wang Yan's right hand.
"This is called the Tianmen Seal."
"From now on, if you encounter an inspection in the sect, you must immediately pour your magic power and show this seal, otherwise you will not be killed."
The monk on the side said to Wang Yan in a deep voice.
Wang Ba's face didn't look good, but he still poured his magic power into it. A dark red square seal immediately appeared on the back of his hand, flashing with dark light irregularly.
"Remember, if you kill our cult monks or other cult monks outside the cult, this seal will alert our cult to patrol, so you know." The old
monk glanced at him with a smile, and then brought The monks of Tianmen Sect turned and left.
"Inside the sect? So... from outside the sect..."
Wang Hao looked thoughtful as he watched the Tianmen Sect monks leave.
Obviously, the existence of Tianmen Seal is to ensure the safety of believers in the church.
But on the other hand, this also means that once you leave the Tianmen Sect, no one can control it.
Although this system makes Wang Yan feel very baffled, it is consistent with the image of the Demonic Sect in his mind.
Wang Yan didn't think much about it. Anyway, he was stuck in the chicken farm. After absorbing the spiritual energy around him every day, he was busy taking care of rare chickens, yellow-throated stone turtles, etc., and had no time to go out.
But the next day, three patrolling monks from the Tianmen Sect came here.
"Who asked you to circle this place?"
Each of these three patrols seemed to be full of mana and had extremely strange auras. They came up and attacked Wang Ba with a cold face.
Wang Ba didn't dare to say anything. While infusing his magic power to activate the Tianmen Seal, he pulled Yu Changchun out as a shield.
"Senior Brother Yu from the Xuanpuppet Dao?"
The three patrolmen looked at each other. One of them, a thin monk, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, looked into Wang Yan's eyes: "You
didn't lie to us, did you?
" For a moment, Wang Hao felt that in the Yin God's Mansion, the power of the Yin God was spinning spontaneously at a rapid speed!
what happened? !
He obviously didn't make any disguise, so why did the power of the Yin God spin?
He suddenly thought of the Xuanhun Dao that Yu Changchun had mentioned before, and it seemed that he had the ability to manipulate the soul... Could it be that this person was from the Xuanhun Dao?
Did he use some kind of magic on himself?
His heart was awe-inspiring, but Wang Hao's face showed no signs of strangeness. Instead, his eyes were slightly blurred and he said stiffly:
"Yes, I didn't lie to you."
The three of them looked at each other and nodded.
The skinny monk's eyes quickly returned to normal.
The three of them discussed again, and then the thin monk said:
"Originally, you wanted to collect spirit stones in this private space, but firstly, it was Senior Brother Yu who spoke, and secondly, this realm is not too big. If you add one piece of land, you won't receive any spiritual stones."
"But if we expand the land further, we will need to hand over one low-grade spiritual stone per acre per month." "
Yes, yes, yes!"
Wang Hao nodded quickly, regretting that he had not marked more points before. The ground is gone.
But if there are really too many strokes, I'm afraid the other party won't waive them.
The three monks did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they took out several boundary stones from their storage bags, erected them on three sides of the chicken farm, and laid down magic spells.
Obviously, the statement that spiritual stones must be handed over after the land is expanded is not just a casual statement.
Even an ordinary piece of wasteland without spiritual veins needs to be collected.
Wang Yan was completely convinced by the Tianmen Sect's various methods of gathering spiritual stones.
Suddenly, I had some speculation about the previous system that the Tianmen Seal was only effective within the sect.
"Is it possible that such a rule was deliberately made in order to collect more spirit stones?" "
After all, many monks with poor strength can only spend spirit stones to stay here in order not to be killed." "
One link after another. !"
Wang Hao shook his head helplessly.
Of course, these were just minor incidents, and he quickly put them behind him.
Ten days later.
Wang Yan stood in front of the newly rebuilt pool, looking at the yellow-throated stone turtles that were frantically splashing in the water like hungry tigers pouncing on food when they saw him, with a somewhat unsightly look on their faces.
This batch of yellow-throated stone turtles was beyond his expectation. The breakthrough time had exceeded that of rare pheasants, but they still looked extremely hungry.
Obviously, it is because he has not captured enough spiritual energy, and his body has not truly transformed into a spirit turtle, so he needs a large amount of food rich in spiritual energy to supplement it.
But Wang Yan was also helpless about this.
The Yellow-throated Stone Turtle is an omnivore, eating grass as well as meat.
But unlike the rare chicken, it cannot digest spiritual stone powder, so it cannot replenish spiritual energy by adding spiritual stone powder, but can only rely on vegetables and meat rich in spiritual energy.
Vegetable leaves rich in aura are all spiritual plants, and he has rarely seen them.
But he does have meat that is rich in spiritual energy, such as spiritual chicken.
But using spiritual chicken as feed for the yellow-throated stone turtle, even if it is only for a few days, is too extravagant.
The cost was so high that it made him feel distressed.
Thinking about it this way, he understood more and more the Dongsheng Sect's decision to focus on raising rare chickens.
Because the food of rare chickens is basically waste that monks cannot use, such as discarded spiritual insects, discarded elixirs, spiritual grain chaff, spiritual stone fragments, fish bones, etc.
The main focus is on waste utilization.
It doesn't take up much of Dongsheng Sect's resources at all, it just costs some more worthless labor.
But now that the Tianmen Sect has become the leader, the Dongsheng Sect can no longer play this game. You can't feed the chickens with human bones.
"Forget it! We can only kill chickens and raise turtles!"
Wang Hao gritted his teeth, and finally became cruel. After absorbing the longevity of a batch of spiritual chickens he had cultivated in the past few days, he killed a few and threw them into the In the pool.
Watching as these twenty-odd yellow-throated stone turtles easily chewed up a few spiritual chickens, not even the bones were left.
"These guys obviously don't have any teeth..."
Wang Yan was also shocked by the amazing bite force of the yellow-throated stone turtle.
Then his frown deepened.
"This won't work. We must find a way to increase the number of chickens." "
Otherwise, not only will Changchun not be satisfied soon, but if the yellow-throated stone turtle gives birth to pups later, it probably won't be able to support it." "Also,
once As the number of chickens increases, the demand for chicken feed will also increase. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it by myself."
When he was working as a handyman, he once thought about taking a few breeder chickens down the mountain and finding a place to hide. , obtain longevity by raising chickens on a large scale.
Now that I think about it, it was too naive.
Without sufficient resources, his idea would not be implemented at all.
And even if it succeeds, once it reaches a large scale, it will inevitably attract the attention of others, and his idea of continuing to survive will not be successful.
Therefore, what is most suitable for him is to hide under a big force.
Thinking about it this way, even though a strange combination of circumstances didn't work out, at least for now, staying in the Tianmen Sect might not be a solution.
A few more days passed.
The yellow-throated stone turtles have finally completed their transformation.
[Current lifespan: 99.7 years], [98.5 years], [100.4 years]...
After the transformation, the body shape and appearance of the yellow-throated stone turtle have not changed much. Instead, the color of the body has become more golden, giving it the feeling of a golden turtle. .
In contrast, the throat, which was originally a more prominent color, turned out to be very ordinary.
"The lifespan is basically about 100 years. Compared with the fifty or sixty years of the spiritual chicken, it is indeed much longer." "
Of course, the price is also very high. A yellow-throated stone turtle transforms into a yellow-throated turtle and almost eats it. Two spiritual chickens were lost."
"After all, it's a bit of a loss."
Wang Hao thought about it silently, feeling a little distressed.
Two spiritual chickens can provide him with about 12 years of life, and they can also be sold. According to the recycling price he asked at the spiritual animal shop two days ago, a male spiritual chicken can almost get two pieces of spiritual energy. stone.
After all, if he wanted to get 10 years of life from the Yellow-throated Stone Turtle, his cost would be 4 spiritual stones.
Of course, if you want to buy one, the price is ridiculously high, nearly seven yuan for a male spiritual rooster.
The main focus is to buy low, sell high, and exploit vigorously.
So Wang Yan really didn't want to sell the spiritual chicken.
But there is really no other way now. If the problem of cheap food is not solved, chicken farms will soon be in trouble.
After thinking for a while, he simply squatted on the ground and wrote out the current difficulties.
"First, solve the problem of cheap chicken feed."
"At the same time, look for cheaper turtle feed." "
Second, it is still the same old problem, solve the breeding of rare chickens."
As long as the above problems are solved, he can slowly He would save up his spiritual stones and buy two puppets to take care of the chicken farm. He would then move to Fangshi and practice with the help of his spiritual veins.
After all, practice is fundamental.
But not long after, Yu Changchun brought him good news.
(End of chapter)