Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The sky is dim.

Raindrops hit the rain-proof formation outside the patio, and the sound of rainwater splashing was like thunder in Wei Rong's ears.

And further away, there are Jinhuangfeng disciples using the aura of rain to practice their golden magic, causing the sound of rain shaking, and the whistling sound of spells made by brothers competing with each other to confirm what they have learned...

However, none of this could distract Wei Rong's attention at all.

He stared closely at Wang Ba, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him with his eyes closed, taking in his breath.

Although he had seen this scene many times in the past few days, at this moment, he could not help but feel a sense of shock in his heart:

"On the fourteenth day...On the fourteenth day, he completely controlled the mana cyclone..."

"Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" can directly lead to the transformation of gods. At the beginning of practice, its difficulty is naturally extremely high, and the mana cyclone is also extremely unstable and can easily get out of control.

Without the support of a teacher for many years, it would be almost difficult to practice independently.

However, it only took Wang Yan fourteen days to go from being frequently out of control at the beginning to being almost completely under control by himself in the past two days.

Although I failed many times in the early stage, I never gave up easily.

However, this alone was not enough to surprise Wei Rong.

After all, Wang Ba is different from the monks who have just entered the practice. As a foundation-building monk, although it is not easy to control such a mana cyclone, it is normal to be able to completely control it in more than ten days.

What was really difficult was the mana whirlpool in Wang Ba's body, which was spinning much faster than normal.

"That's four times higher than normal."

"Is it because he practiced the Ten Thousand Methods and One Intention Kung Fu?"

Wei Rong's eyes showed contemplation.

It seems that the speed has only increased four times, but the difficulty of control has increased tenfold or even dozens of times.

Not to mention a foundation-building monk like Wang Ba, even a golden elixir monk who has extremely concentrated his mana and greatly increased his control over his mana may not be able to achieve Wang Ba's rapid progress.

"With such magical power control... maybe he can have preliminary access to my magical power as soon as he enters Nascent Soul."

Wei Rong couldn't help but have this idea in his mind.

But immediately, he wiped this thought from his mind.

He only agreed to Yao Wudi and bring Wang Ba into the house, but he did not promise to teach him supernatural powers.

Moreover, the art of magical power has strict requirements, and Wang Yan, a person who also studies the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong", may not be able to master it.

More importantly, according to the situation of Wan Dharma Meridian, it is still a question whether Wang Yan can achieve Nascent Soul.

If the Nascent Soul is not achieved, there is no way to talk about magical powers.

"The big deal...I'll teach him some more."

Thinking that Wang Hao frequently lost control during his early practice, but never had the slightest attitude of giving up, Wei Rong hesitated slightly and couldn't help but add another sentence in his heart.

And soon.

The sound of rain gradually stopped.

The sky gradually became brighter.

The night finally passed.

Wang Ba also slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light flashed through.

Seeing Wei Rong sitting cross-legged in the distance with an indifferent expression, seemingly not noticing him, Wang Hao was accustomed to it.

Over the past few days, this Uncle Wei has shown no sign except to help regulate his practice when it was about to get out of control.

It seemed that he had to complete it entirely out of his commitment to Yao Wudi.

This made Wang Yan a little disappointed.

After all, the other party is a perfect monk of Nascent Soul, and his attainments in the path of gold are unfathomable.

If you can get serious guidance from the other party, your cultivation progress will definitely be faster.

It's a pity that my efforts these days don't seem to be recognized by the other party.

"That's all. It's a blessing to be able to officially learn the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" and finally completely control this golden magic power. Don't have so many extravagant hopes..."

Wang Hao secretly shook his head and shook some of his unrealistic thoughts out of his head.

My mind was at peace again.

After feeling the sky, he realized that it was already early morning. Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, then bowed and saluted Wei Rong, and then said respectfully:

"Thank you for your support, uncle. I will take my leave."

However, Wei Rong didn't react at all. He still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Wang Yan was also used to it. Over the past few days, he had gradually become familiar with Wei Rong's style.

Not responding means nodding.

He immediately turned around and left.

But just as he walked out of the door of the cave, he unexpectedly heard Wei Rong's voice:

"I've already started learning the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong"... There's no need to come back later."

Wang Ba's figure sluggished slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

Sure enough, it still doesn’t work.

However, he still responded in a low voice:

"Yes, uncle."

About to leave.

At this moment, Wei Rong's voice came again:

"After that... come here every five years."

Wang Ba was startled and quickly turned around.

However, the door of the cave has gradually closed, but Wei Rong cannot be seen.

Wang Hao had no choice but to bow quickly and said: "Uncle Master, I wonder if these five years have been..."

"...This is Yao Wudi's request."

Wei Rong's cold voice came from inside the cave, and the door of the cave was completely closed.

"Master's request?"

Wang Ba was full of doubts: "Why didn't Master tell me?"

But now Yao Wudi is far away in Xihai Kingdom and has no way to inquire.

Wang Ba also thought that Yao Wudi had forgotten to tell him. He bowed to Wei Rong in the cave through the gate of the cave. After thinking for a moment, he took out something he had prepared long ago from the storage magic weapon. The things were left respectfully in front of the cave door.

"Thank you, Master, for your careful guidance these days. This is my disciple's wish. Please don't refuse, Master."

Inside the cave, there was silence.

When Wang Ba saw this, he felt a little at ease, and immediately stepped on the flying magic weapon and flew towards the Spiritual Food Department.

It’s a new month, and there’s a new spiritual food share to prepare.

Not long after he left, the door of the cave opened slightly, and the thing left by Wang Hao at the door of the cave quietly disappeared.

The door is also closed again.

Some time passed.

A Jinhuangfeng disciple knocked on the door of Wei Rong Cave.

"What's the matter?"

Wei Rong's cold voice came from inside the cave.

The disciple of Jinhuangfeng bowed slightly and said in the same cold tone:

"Master, Master Qushan of Shaoyin Mountain sent a message, asking Master to go to Shaoyin Mountain."

"Shaoyin Mountain?"

The door of the cave opened slowly, and Wei Rong walked out with a sharp, cold and arrogant face.

But at this moment, there was a trace of doubt on his face.

"Strange, what did Qu Shentong ask me to do?"

Immediately, he tilted his head slightly and looked at the Golden Emperor Peak disciple aside:

"Mei Yu, has anything happened in the sect recently?"

The disciple of Jinhuangfeng frowned and thought for a while without expression, then shook his head slightly and said firmly:

"No, the sect is no different from the past."

"strangeness……"

Wei Rong hesitated for a moment, then looked at the other party:

"You come with me."

The Golden Emperor Peak disciple suddenly frowned:

"But the disciple's practice..."

Seeing that Wei Rong's face was a little colder, he could only reluctantly respond:

"Master has an order, and you can do whatever you want."

Wei Rong snorted, and immediately hugged the other party, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards Shaoyin Mountain.

…

"Welcome to the Lord of Golden Emperor Peak!"

As soon as Wei Rongfang landed, he saw the guarding monks at the entrance of Shaoyin Mountain's Tiger Head Hall saluting respectfully.

He didn't care, he glanced at the monks coming and going at the entrance of the temple, and couldn't help but frown:

"Shaoyin Mountain is a place where rewards and punishments are important in the sect. How unruly it is to be so unorganized!"

The guarding monk quickly explained:

"Back to the Lord of the Golden Emperor Peak, in less than two months, the Daoist Conference will begin. These are the people who came to assist the Mountain Master in organizing the conference, so..."

"Ask the conference? Is it going to be held again?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Wei Rong's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the Jinhuangfeng disciple next to him, with a slightly angry look on his face, and asked:

"Is this what you said about the sect having nothing to do?"

The Jinhuangfeng disciples were also confused. When they heard Wei Rong's question, they frowned slightly and disapproved:

"Compared to practice, it's just a trivial matter, so why bother mentioning it."

When Wei Rong heard this, a hint of anger appeared on Leng Ao's face, and he glared at the other party coldly.

It's just that the disciples in the peak are all so virtuous, and there's nothing he can do about it.

In his mind, Wang Yan's figure flashed across his mind, as well as the bottle of third-level spiritual food that the other party left behind before he left.

Third level spiritual food is of little value to him.

But the feeling this move gave him was far beyond what any spiritual food or elixir could compare to.

Especially compared to the disciples in his own peak...

Wei Rong once again glared coldly at the Golden Emperor Peak disciple beside him, and then walked into the hall under the leadership of the guarding monks.

What surprised Wei Rong was that there were more than thirty Nascent Soul monks in the hall, either peak masters or top ministers from the Five Elements Department, such as Ma Shengxu from the Spiritual Plant Department, Cui Daqi from the Spiritual Food Department, Haizhu Department Luo Yanshuang of the Alchemy Department, Xia Changhe of the Alchemy Department, Hu Zaixi, Chi Liequan, etc.

At the head of the hall, a middle-aged monk with sword-shaped eyebrows and a black gold cloak was sitting behind the case. Seeing Wei Rong's arrival, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"The Golden Emperor Peak Master is here, please take a seat."

"We'll be almost done once the people from the Beast Control Department and Talisman Department come over."

When Wei Rong heard this, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't have any close peers, and he only had some friendship with Hu Zaixi and a few others. He nodded slightly stiffly to Hu Zaixi, then sat straight in the corner, closed his eyes and rested.

In the hall, the sounds of disciples being called out to perform tasks, the chatter between monks, and the sounds of people coming from outside to report the situation to Qu Shentong all fell into his ears.

"...The one who was drawn, Lin Qiyuan, a disciple of the Golden Pill of Piqi Peak, was ordered to go to the southern coast of the West Sea Kingdom..."

"...Qu Di'er, a disciple of Baihua Peak's Foundation Establishment, ordered to go to the southern coastline of the West Sea Kingdom..."

After waiting for a while, Qi Yan, the director of the beast control department, finally arrived and found a place to sit down.

But the head of the Talisman Department still hasn't arrived.

But soon, a hurried deacon from Shaoyin Mountain caught Wei Rong's attention.

Although the deacon tried hard to maintain his facial expression, he still couldn't hide a trace of nervousness. He walked up to Qu Shentong and said something in a lowered voice.

"What did you say? The southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom was almost lost?!"

Qu Shentong's voice was not loud, but everyone present was Nascent Soul Lord, so they heard it very clearly.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, the deacon had no choice but to say: "Yes, news just came from the Tianyuan Palace. Tubizhou and Xituozhou secretly divided some of their manpower, and while Master Guanshan and others were facing the front on the western front, they turned around and As for the sneak attack from the south coast, even though we were well prepared, the south coast of Xihai Kingdom was still almost lost, and the leader of Heart Sword Peak was also seriously injured."

"But fortunately, there happened to be elders from the Changsheng Sect, so there was no danger. The Tianyuan Palace asked us to contact the task halls of the Changsheng Sect, Dajin and Youxian Temple immediately to adjust the task content in time... …”

"Xumiru was seriously injured?!"

This news immediately caused quite a stir among the Nascent Soul Lord below.

The master of Heart Sword Peak is named Xumi, also known as Gu Jian.

One man and one sword, among the Yuanying monks, there are few opponents.

He is known as the fourth swordsman in the Jin Dynasty for thousands of years.

And in front of him, two are transformed gods, and one is the current number one true successor of the Changsheng Sect.

In everyone's opinion, even if he was defeated by Lone Sword Xumi, who was highly skilled in swordsmanship, he would not be seriously injured because of his ability to move and maneuver far beyond ordinary monks.

"Unless...someone takes action."

However, this idea jumped out of Wei Rong's mind for the first time.

Suddenly my heart froze.

Because of his pride, he did not dare to show any slightness in front of the cultivator.

Qu Shentong's face also condensed slightly: "It can cause serious injuries to the masters of the Heart Sword Peak... Go and communicate with the Changsheng Sect, Youxian Temple, and the Qin family, and increase the danger level along the southern coastline of the West Sea Kingdom." To the fifth level...the tasks also need to be adjusted, you can arrange them immediately!"

"yes!"

The deacon hurried away quickly.

Not long after, another deacon hurried over and whispered:

"Mountain Master, the Changsheng Sect has sent their mission proposal. The monks from the two continents are determined to be evil and will definitely attack again. It is recommended to expand the scope of the joint inspection to within a hundred miles offshore as a precaution. The number of people drawn each time will be increased by five."

Qu Shentong couldn't help but frown when he heard this:

"Expanding the scope...won't the disciples be even more dangerous?"

The deacon quickly said: "We have also questioned it. The Changsheng Sect said that they will have elders on duty there. If the disciples of the three sects and the Qin family really encounter any danger, they only need to sound the alarm within a hundred miles offshore. That elder can be here in an instant..."

Qu Shentong's brows suddenly relaxed.

"In this way, it is considered safe."

Although the danger is still considerable, who among cultivators can really avoid danger?

The sect can only do its best to ensure maximum safety.

Qu Shentong then asked about another matter:

"There is the Qin family over there at Youxian Temple, what did you say?"

"Youxian Guan said that everything listens to our two sects, and the Qin family also said the same."

Qu Shentong showed an unexpected expression.

Immediately said: "Okay, then follow the suggestion from the Changsheng Sect. In addition, all the selected disciples can go to the Wanxiang Treasure House and borrow any third-level magic weapon for use. They can also go to the Wanxiang Sutra Library. , borrow the spells, techniques, etc. from the first three levels."

"yes!"

The deacon immediately left in a hurry.

Wei Rong withdrew his gaze, feeling a little confused.

With the foundation of the Changsheng Sect or the Wanxiang Sect, it is extremely simple to clear out these scattered cultivators from the Three Continents under the Plow Point Sweeping Court.

But what he couldn't figure out was why the two sects didn't do this.

Instead, they sat back and watched as the Sanzhou monks continued to erode the coastal areas of Feng Linzhou.

Including the Incense Road in the southeast, the same is true...

It's just that although he is good at cultivation, he is completely incompetent about the situation in Feng Linzhou and the plans of the two sects.

So I thought about it and quickly put it behind me.

Not long after, the head of the Talisman Department finally arrived belatedly.

After apologizing, Qu Shentong didn't waste any time and immediately started many arrangements.

"This time, I ask you to work together to successfully organize this Dao Dao Conference... This is not only a matter within our sect, the Changsheng Sect, Youxian Temple, and the Qin family will all come here to watch the ceremony."

"If it is done dishonorably, it will be a disgrace to all of us."

Wei Rong was also assigned the task of cooperating with the monks from Shaoyin Mountain to build a golden environment in the fighting venue.

This is not difficult for him.

It just takes a little time.

Qu Shentong added: "In addition, the battles for this conference and the rewards for the Baiyi area have also come out... You'd better think about the test questions for the Baiyi area, and I'll trouble you to hand them over to me in person in two days to avoid Let’s talk about it, and…”

After Wei Rong listened for a while, he blocked out everything Qu Shentong said.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. If the disciples in the peak want to go, they can go there themselves.

"...the five people promoted today, Jinhuangfeng Jindan disciple Mei Yu, are ordered to go to the southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom to inspect the movements of the monks in the Three Continents."

"Huh? Mei Yu?"

Wei Rong was stunned, a little surprised at such a coincidence.

However, thinking about the danger on the southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom now, my heart sank slightly.

It's just that the selection of monks to perform tasks is a system negotiated by the four major forces of the Jin Dynasty. Unless the sect leader comes forward, even the gods cannot be changed easily.

Although he is the master of a peak, there is nothing he can do.

While thinking about it, the voice of the name continued to be read out.

"...Dragon Blood Peak's foundation-building disciple Jiang Fei ordered to go to the southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom to inspect the three continents..."

"...Wangfa Peak Foundation Establishment Disciple Wang Ba, ordered to go to the southern coastline of Xihai Kingdom..."

Wei Rong was stunned for a moment.

Before he could react.

Among the Yuanying monks who were discussing with Qu Shentong, several anxious voices suddenly sounded out:

"No!"

At the head of the hall, Qu Shentong raised his head in confusion:

"Can't? What can't be done?"

…

"Uncle Master isn't here again?"

Wang Ba went to the second floor of the bamboo house, but did not find Cui Daqi. He shook his head helplessly, took out two volumes from the house, left a note, and left immediately.

As usual, I took a circuit first and went to the market in Taiyin Mountain.

But I found that the teahouse was still deserted.

There were only a few people drinking spiritual tea in the corner.

Compared with the bustle of people in the past, it is much deserted.

"Did you go on a mission and haven't returned yet?"

Wang Hao had some doubts in his heart.

But think about it, it’s normal.

It is normal for a monk to be away for three to five years, not to mention that the other party only left for two or three months.

But at this moment, Wang Hao suddenly remembered something extremely important:

"By the way, Bu Chan's due date seems to be less than two months away."

As the child in Bu Chan's belly gradually absorbed the energy of the spiritual materials, Bu Chan was gradually able to accurately feel the time of birth.

It was originally estimated that it would take more than a year, but a few days ago, Bu Chan told him that it would only take about two months.

As for the gender of the fetus in her belly, she could easily detect that it was a boy.

Wang Hao didn't care about having a boy or a girl, but Bu Chan was extremely happy after finding out it was a boy.

It seemed like a wish came true.

These were all fine, except for one thing where the two differed.

Wang Ba wanted to give the child a name, but Bu Chan firmly refused.

Probably because she was afraid that Wang Yan would choose a name blindly like his father, so he insisted that she choose the name.

It's just that Bu Chan's naming skills are not much higher, and Wang Yan is not satisfied either.

As a result, the child's name has not yet been decided.

Recalling Bu Chan's rare angry appearance, Wang Yan couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

He didn't want to make Bu Chan angry. He just saw her anxious look and couldn't help but tease her.

Think about it.

He did not leave Xuanwufang City immediately, but started wandering around the city.

Soon after, he put away a first-level baby protective bellyband, a safety lock engraved with auspicious cloud patterns, and a pair of bracelets made of 'Fengcai Gold' with satisfaction.

I went to buy some delicacies and quickly returned to Wanfa Peak.

He had dinner with Bu Chan, but Wang Yan did not go to practice immediately. Instead, he pressed against Bu Chan's belly, feeling the strong pulse of the little guy inside.

"This little guy kicked me again."

Bu Chan helplessly opened a corner of his clothes, and could clearly see a small footprint on his rounded belly, which was sometimes clear and sometimes faded.

Sometimes there is a small palm, but it does not stay and then disappears again.

Apparently the little guy wasn't restless inside.

Looking at the small handprint on Bu Chan's belly, Wang Hao couldn't help but gently put his palm on it.

At this moment, he faintly felt an instinct rising from the depths of his blood.

That feeling is amazing.

"Does the little guy know that his daddy is playing with him?"

Bu Chan couldn't help but look surprised.

On the belly, the little guy's small handprint showed no intention of moving away. It was always pressed against Wang Hao's palm across his belly.

Apart from that, Bu Chan didn't feel any movement. It was obvious that the little guy was extremely quiet at this moment.

This made Bu Chan, who had been "getting along" with the little guy for nearly ten years, couldn't help but have a sour taste in his tone:

"It seems he likes you the most."

Hearing this, Wang Hao smiled and gently stroked Buchan's belly, then moved close to the belly and said to the little guy inside:

"Be good, when you come out, you don't have to listen to your father, but you must listen to your mother, you know?"

Bu Chan couldn't help but laugh:

"Senior Brother, you are such an idiot. Can he understand what you are saying?"

Wang Yan didn't care:

"It's okay... I'll tell him again when he understands."

The two of them sat on Wanfa Peak, watching the sunset on the horizon and the stars rising in the sky.

…

"Finally laid an egg."

Bu Chan was about to give birth and was getting sleepier. After Wang Hao accompanied Bu Chan to sleep, he got up and walked around the chicken farm again.

Soon, in the isolated chicken coop, he saw Yisan nesting in a corner again.

From the looks of it, it was obvious that he had laid eggs again.

Outside it, there were two male Snow Yang chickens, pacing as if patrolling Yisan.

Not only Yisan, there are two phoenix-feather chickens in this separate chicken pen, also nesting in the nest.

It's just that they don't have the same treatment as B-3.

"Everywhere you go, you look at your face!"

Wang Ba sighed, and immediately drove away the two Snow Yang Chickens, and used his magic power to pick up Yi San. Sure enough, he saw a few eggs with strange colors below.

There are three in total, two of them are white, but one seems to have some fiery red spots on it.

Wang Ba felt it and found that the two white eggs were not fertilized.

"One out of three...the ratio is quite high."

Wang Bao immediately checked the eggs laid by the other two phoenix-feather chickens.

Only a fertilized white egg was found.

"strangeness……"

Wang Hao put the two eggs together in confusion for comparison.

The eggs were about the same size, the only difference being that one had fiery red spots on it and the other didn't.

According to Wang Yan's past experience, the colors and patterns of eggs of the same kind are generally similar.

They are both the product of crosses between Fengyu chicken and Xueyang chicken, but the colors of the two eggs are different, which really makes Wang Yan a little confused.

After thinking about it, he placed the egg alone in the incubation room.

I accidentally saw King Wuyu sitting cross-legged under the moonlight outside the chicken farm.

I found that I hadn't paid much attention to it these days, and the aura on Wu Yuan King's body had actually changed slightly.

"The taste of barbarism..."

Wang Ba looked at King Wuyu with some surprise.

"Nine Transformations of the Ape God" is designed to inspire the ancient bloodline of ape spiritual beasts as much as possible.

The older the bloodline is, the closer its aura is to the barbarism of ancient times.

Such a change in the Wuyuan King proves that it has not gone astray, but is moving forward steadily.

He stroked Wu Ape King's little head happily.

Although the other party looked very small, he did not dare to really underestimate him.

Today's Wu Yuan King may not necessarily be the opponent of the late Golden Core monks, but once the Demonic Ape Transformation is activated, his strength soars, and he is comparable to the late Golden Core monks with average pill quality.

If he goes through some more training and accumulates knowledge, he may be able to take a step further soon.

"It's a pity... if there were fourth-level spiritual ape-like spiritual beasts to induce blood, plus some spiritual materials..."

Thinking of this, Wang Yan shook his head again.

The blood essence of fourth-level spirit beasts is not easy to obtain, not to mention that the types of spirit beasts are restricted.

Unless you go to the Vientiane Treasure House to buy it.

However, fourth-level spiritual materials often cost thousands or even tens of thousands of meritorious deeds, and his own cultivation was barely enough, so how could he easily spend it on Wu Yuan King?

After checking the progress of Wu Yuan King's cultivation, he returned to his room.

When he entered the house, he saw a ghost-patterned skink that was nearly as tall as Wang Ba's waist, wandering around with its tongue hanging out.

The moment he saw Wang Ba, he immediately stared at Wang Ba, and then used all four limbs to crawl over.

Two claw arms full of muscles climbed directly onto Wang Yan's arm, as if they wanted to ask for food.

Seeing this, Wang Ba had no choice but to take out a jar of emerald cockroaches from the storage artifact. The ghost-patterned skink suddenly started feasting on it.

"This guy is too edible...and he grows too fast."

Looking at the white skink lizard that was only as high as the calf and had a three-color pattern on its head, Wang Ba couldn't help but feel speechless.

Of the seven skink lizards that were hatched not long ago, only Baise and this skink lizard that was much larger than its peers survived.

The former successfully grew up to his current status without saving longevity money.

The latter was named 'Giant Skin Dragon Lizard' by Wang Yan.

It lives up to its reputation as a giant. Its size is four to five times that of the Baise skink, and its daily food requirements are much greater than that of the Baise.

Now, in terms of body size and weight alone, it is almost the same as the ghost-patterned skink lizard of its parent generation.

The key is that it has only been hatched for about two or three months.

It's hard to imagine what an amazing figure it will be if it grows up successfully.

Even now, with such a big guy in the room, it is really cramped.

"Let it take it to the cave tomorrow."

Wang Hao secretly thought.

…

Shaoyin Mountain.

Tiger Head Hall.

At the head of the hall, Qu Shentong looked at Ma Shengxu, who was the first to come out of the crowd, and Hu Zaixi and Cui Daqi, who came out later, and couldn't help but look slightly gloomy:

"Selecting disciples to go out to perform tasks for training is a rule jointly set by the three sects and one clan. How can we violate it at will? You three, don't mention the matter of transferring Wang Ba to perform tasks again!"

However, Ma Shengxu did not hesitate at all and immediately retorted:

"Master Qushan, Wang Ba has only been in the clan for a few years, so he is sent to Xihai Kingdom to carry out such a dangerous mission. Is this appropriate?"

Qu Shentong frowned slightly:

"This has nothing to do with when he joined the sect. Anyone from Nascent Soul to Nascent Soul will be drawn, and there is no reason not to carry out it."

"Otherwise, everyone has reasons to refuse tasks, so how should these tasks be handled?"

"The law is nothing more than human feelings... Master Qu Shan, Wang Yan is a genius. He is good at cultivating spiritual beasts and studying spiritual food. He has contributed several recipes to the sect... Such an excellent cultivator of all kinds of arts, if he fails, If he's outside, wouldn't it be a huge loss to our sect? It's better to let him stay inside the sect."

Cui Daqi, who knew Wang Ba very well, suddenly interjected.

Qu Shentong's brows couldn't help but frown even more tightly.

In his mind, it was actually a general idea.

In front of the monks from three continents overseas, what can the foundation disciples do? They can't find anything at all.

However, as the master of Shaoyin Mountain, his responsibilities are limited, and the most important thing is to maintain the rules within the sect.

In this regard, there is only a limit to what he can do, so he immediately said:

"The rules cannot be broken. Since we have chosen him, it will be impossible unless he dies immediately!"

However, at this time, Hu Zaixi suddenly said:

"No, there is another situation where...the sect leader personally orders it."

"metropolitan?"

Qu Shentong couldn't help but look slightly cold when he heard this.

If he, the majestic mountain master, alarmed the sect master because of this trivial matter, then would he still do it?

He immediately said coldly:

"Three of you, there is no need to talk about this matter. Don't think that the three of you can violate the rules of the sect."

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed across Ma Shengxu's face. He suddenly turned around and shouted to the crowd next to him:

"Everyone, if something happens to Wang Hao when he goes to Xihai Kingdom, you won't be able to buy the Phoenix Feather Chicken Essence!"

Qu Shentong couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard this.

Phoenix feather chicken essence?

What it is?

Could it be the top level four cultivation resources?

But at this moment.

There was a faint sigh among the crowd of monks below.

"Master Qushan, how about removing Wang Yan from the task list?"

The head of the Haizhu Department, Luo Yanshuang, who had a somewhat dazzling appearance, walked out of the crowd with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Luo..."

Qu Shentong's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time, several more female cultivators slowly walked out from the crowd.

They are also full of helplessness.

Wang Yan’s Phoenix Feather Chicken Essence has already been tried by female cultivators like Luo Yanshuang. Although the onset of effect is slow, the effect is unexpectedly good. The only pity is that the output is too low. Most of them People wait until two or three years later.

Because of this, they couldn't let Wang Yan get involved in danger.

Otherwise, it would be fine if nothing happens. If Wang Hao is gone, this thing will be really dead.

And soon.

In the somewhat surprised eyes of Ma Shengxu, Hu Zaixi and Cui Daqi.

Qi Yan, the director of the Animal Control Department, walked from the back row to the front of the crowd with an expressionless face.

He bowed slightly to Qu Shentong:

"Qi Yan has met Senior Brother Qu..."

"Are you also begging for Wang Ba?"

Qu Shentong's tone became increasingly angry.

Qi Yan shook his head slightly:

"No, I just want to tell senior brother...my master has already gone to invite the sect master." (End of Chapter)