Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 216 - 34 Revenge for The Murder of A Son, Vengeance Under The Same Sky!_2

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Chapter 216: Chapter 34 Revenge for The Murder of A Son, Vengeance Under The Same Sky!_2

He took it right away, planning to sell it at the Linglong Ghost Market.

Beyond that, there wasn’t much of value in the storage bag of this middle-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

There were a few poor quality Class II lower grade talismans, some Class I talismans, elixirs, and various worthless things that Wang Ba didn’t even bother looking at.

Talisman pens, pill furnaces, and so forth.

It seemed that this ‘Master Gao’ also wanted to practice some cultivator techniques, but judging by the seals that hadn’t been opened for a long time, he had clearly given up.

Besides all this, there were some gold papers.

Wang Ba casually glanced at them and found that they were all very common Class I spells.

And there was a lousy cultivation method manual.

“No wonder this guy was so weak.”

After skimming through it briefly, Wang Ba shook his head.

What did catch his eye was one gold paper that recorded a technique for nurturing something called a Musk Dog.

“A Musk Dog? If a Musk Scent is attached to its own horn, it could detect the location of someone else through the air?”

Wang Ba quickly realized that the black puppy with the horn was a ‘Musk Dog’.

“With such tracking ability, it would be very practical.”

This made Wang Ba pay more attention to the black puppy.

However, the black puppy seemed hostile to him and for a while, he couldn’t think of a way to tame it.

After a quick clean up, he found a pristine white bird egg, the size of a thumb, in his Spirit Beast Bag.

There was already a crack in the bird egg.

With a bit of recollection, Wang Ba recognized it as the one he accidentally found in a bird nest while traveling from Jiantao Station to the outside world. “Is it going to hatch?”

There is no mother bird to incubate it, and it can self-hatch just like a turtle egg, which is too miraculous.

While Wang Ba marveled, he quickly took out the bird egg.

With his sharp five senses, he immediately heard a faint chirp from inside.

Through the thin eggshell, he could even see the chick inside.

Wang Ba quickly created a nest of dried weeds and placed the bird egg inside.

To prevent it from running out unintentionally, he built up the sides of the nest.

After observing for a while and seeing no movement inside the bird egg, Wang Ba hesitated and didn’t touch the egg.

In his perception, the chick inside was lively and should not be trapped dead in the egg.

He tidied up a bit more.

And then got busy again.

Since he was planning to go to the second layer of the Linglong Ghost Market, Spirit Stones were a must, but even if he counted the thirty or so middle-grade Spirit Stones that ‘Master Gao’ had, it was still pitifully insufficient.

The only solution was to refine more chicken and turtle essences, sell them at the Ghost Market, and exchange for Spirit Stones and things he needed.

Because he was not yet proficient, he worked continuously for several days until the day before the Linglong Ghost Market’s second layer opened. He finally managed to turn most of the lower-grade Spirit Chickens and some of the Spirit Turtles he had cultivated into spirit food.

Ten pots of essence in all.

The purity was not bad, most of which reached around 80%. The last two pots even reached 90%.

Of course, he still hasn’t met the requirements of a Spiritual Cook.

When he can successfully refine 100% pure chicken and turtle essence, it indicates that he has thoroughly mastered the production of these two types of spirit food.

And that would genuinely make him a Spiritual Cook.

After all, the purpose of a Spiritual Cook is to reduce the impurities and toxic elements in spirit food as much as possible and improve their efficiency.

But Wang Ba hasn’t achieved that yet.

“It’s a pity that if I could refine the spirit fire of heaven and earth, I could make up for my lack of Fire Method proficiency, and the purity might even reach 100%.”

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Wang Ba regretted secretly.

What limited him, undoubtedly, was his control over fire.

Regrettably, when his Spiritual Roots’ qualifications were enhanced earlier, his Fire Spiritual Root was divided, causing his control over fire to be particularly stiff.

Especially the delicate manipulation, which is often not smooth enough.

This, of course, would lead to a vast difference in the production of spirit food. For his situation, being a little off could result in being miles away.

He’s still in a good spot; if this were the Alchemist community, just his lackluster fire control could completely obliterate his path to becoming an Alchemist.

Next, Wang Ba didn’t waste any more energy. Instead, he went into his wooden house and started meditating quietly.

Because there was one more Lin Xiwen who needed to be bewitched by the Power of the Yin God, he had to set aside certain time each day to refine Essence, visualize the Yin God Statue, and replenish the Power of the Yin God.

However, before leaving the territory, he was surprised to find that the mother Spirit Chicken which had mated with Master Lin had laid eggs.

She had laid eight eggs in total, but only two of them were fertilized.

Nevertheless, Wang Ba was very happy.

The mother Spirit Chicken that was mated with Master Lin was a top-grade Class I, while he… Itself was a middle-grade Class II.

According to experience, the Spirit Chickens that hatch will mostly be around low-grade Class II.

Class II Spirit Chickens are extremely rare. In these few years of his cultivation, he only had around ten or so.

Adding two more in such a short time, Wang Ba was overjoyed.

“My method really works!”

At that moment, his heart stirred, and the Power of the Yin God immediately changed.

And at the same time.

Seeing that damnable Tianmen Cult cultivator getting closer to the mother Spirit Chicken, which he had given his own ‘Yuanyang,’ Lin Xiwen’s heart started beating faster.

“Dammit! Doesn’t this Demon Cultivator intend to eat the Spirit Chicken eggs?!”

Soon, his worries became reality.

This damnable Demon Cultivator really took six of the Spirit Chicken eggs!

And right in front of his eyes, he smashed the six Spirit Chicken eggs, flames rising, quickly solidifying the egg liquid of the six eggs, sprinkling onion leaves on top, and making them into pancakes…