Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 537: Chapter 13 So Embarrassing_3

But Deacon Kong seemed to still be immersed in it, sighing:

“If one could develop a new type of spirit food, the rewards from Diwu Hall are not insignificant. I heard that Minister Cui was awarded tens of thousands of merits directly by Diwu Hall, gathering enough resources for nascent soul promotion in one go… ”

“Tens of thousands of merits?!”

Wang Ba shuddered at once.

Yao Wudi had previously helped him obtain the five elements cultivation method, so he doesn’t need any merits right now, but Wang Ba dares not forget that his cultivation method, Dharmas into One, still needs to be filled with other cultivation methods.

Moreover, the key is, these types of five elements cultivation methods from the Green Emperor Kind God Tactics, unlike those widely available things seen in Chen State and Yan State, require not only refining a large amount of spiritual energy but also corresponding resources for auxiliary cultivation.

This made Wang Ba tempted.

“I wonder… if there’s any chicken essence here…”

Wang Ba could not help but ponder in his heart.

Precious Chicken is a specialty chicken breed near Chen State, and both the East Saint Sect and another sect, Jiuling Sect, used to breed and cultivate them.

And Chen State is a vassal state of Jin, so it’s very likely that this breed of chicken, Precious Chicken, is also preserved within the scope of Jin.

However, this is just his guess, and he isn’t sure about it.

Aside from Spirit Chicken, he also refined quite a few Spirit Turtle essences.

But beyond that, he really didn’t know many types of spirit food.

“If Deacon Wang is interested, you can borrow some scriptures on spirit food from the minister.”

Deacon Kong saw Wang Ba’s interest in spirit food and offered him a favour.

Wang Ba immediately thanked him.

Deacon Kong laughed and left immediately, inspecting the other attendants.

Wang Ba stood in place, eager to go and ask Cui Daqi about the matter.

However, he still hadn’t finished his portion, so he collected his emotions and cleared all the idle thoughts in his mind, then focused on the nearly eight hundred servings of spirit rice and spirit fruit in front of him.

“Making one serving at a time is a bit slow.”

Wang Ba pondered for a moment.

After calculating for a while, he immediately took out approximately one hundred servings of spirit rice and spirit fruit from the materials that the attendants had already prepared, all of which were poured into the Spirit Cook’s magic tool.

The not-so-small magic tool was instantly stuffed full.

“Deacon Wang, isn’t that too much…”

Not far away, Deacon Kong, who had just walked away, glanced at Wang Ba’s actions and couldn’t help but turn his head back in surprise.

It’s not that you can’t put too much raw material in the Spirit Cook’s magic tool at once, but if you put too much at once, the requirements on the refiner, whether it’s the degree of mana richness or the control of mana and refining experience, will undoubtedly be high.

Normally speaking, a skilled Golden Core Craftsman could refine about fifty or sixty servings at a time.

Those with a high skill level can refine a hundred or so servings at a time.

But Wang Ba is merely a middle-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. Although his previous refining method is superb, the possibility of failure in refining nearly one hundred servings at once is almost one hundred percent.

Although there is a certain failure rate in the production of spirit food, and a certain proportion of loss is allowed from the above, a loss of one hundred servings at a time is somewhat excessive.

But Deacon Kong’s words were too late, Wang Ba had already poured the treatment liquid in, the lid of the magic tool was on, and the spirit fire that was much larger than before rose up instantly, enveloping the entire magic tool.

“This…”

Deacon Kong, who came a step late, didn’t know what to say, he could only watch as Wang Ba urged the spirit fire.

The rise of Wang Ba’s large group of spirit fire and the intense heat wave also attracted the attention of many cultivators from the Spirit Food Department.

Wang Ba himself didn’t care at all, his mind completely immersed in the spirit cook’s magic tool in front of him.

The principle and method of refining one hundred servings of Fruit Essence are exactly the same as refining one serving of Fruit Essence.

However, the difficulty, quite simply, cannot be mentioned in the same breath.

Although Wang Ba had calculated and expected this in his heart, he didn’t dare to take it lightly.

He carefully controlled the spirit fire, making minor adjustments, while his spiritual sense penetrated into the magic tool, carefully feeling the changes in the spirit rice and spirit fruit inside, and then adjusting according to these changes in time.

Time passed little by little.

However, to the amazement of Deacon Kong and the other cultivators of the Spirit Food Department who gradually gathered around, with the passage of time, Wang Ba’s movements were so stable that they were simply shocking.

Some cultivators even noticed that the hard-to-control spirit fire, in Wang Ba’s hands, the change in flame was almost identical.

This fully demonstrated Wang Ba’s precise control of mana.

“So steady! It’s really so steady!”

Even though Deacon Kong didn’t think highly of Wang Ba’s refining this time, he couldn’t help but applaud secretly when he saw Wang Ba’s technique and control.

With such astonishing control, I am afraid that in the whole Spirit Food Department, only the minister and the vice minister would have the confidence to be steadier.

“But… refining so much spirit rice and spirit fruit at once, it’s not only demanding of mana control, but also a test of the mana itself…”

Deacon Kong couldn’t help but frown.

At this moment, he still didn’t think very highly of this refining session.

And at the same time, a figure with a strong smell of alcohol sluggishly walked into the bamboo house, seeing that many Spirit Cook’s magic tool were unattended, and angrily said in his drunken haze:

“Where are the people! No one’s working! Next time no one should expect to drink my new… eh?”

Big drinker He, confused, squinted his sleepy eyes, and his gaze fell on a spirit cook’s magic tool enveloped in heat waves and surrounded by people.