Chapter 435 - Chapter 435: Chapter 37 Thunder Tribulation, Ambition of Jia 17_3

Chapter 435: Chapter 37 Thunder Tribulation, Ambition of Jia 17_3

After countless trials and tribulations, even narrowly escaping from the hands of a Golden Core cultivator.

He finally succeeded in cultivating a Class III Spirit Beast, fulfilling the requirement to enter the third layer of Linglong Ghost Market.

Only he was privy to the hardships and indignities he had to go through.

He couldn’t resist but think of what Tang Ji had previously mentioned, promising to recommend a good mentor for him.

“Have I fulfilled the requirement now?”

Wang Ba couldn’t help but ponder this in his heart.

However, he didn’t rush off to the Linglong Ghost Market with Zhao Feng.

Though the Wu Monkey King had undergone the Thunder Tribulation, his body still required a period of recuperation.

Furthermore, Wang Ba had something else on his plate.

And that was to concoct chicken essence from the Spirit Chickens.

When Yan Qing from Huifeng Valley visited last time, in addition to giving him a Class III inner core, she proposed for Wang Ba to supplement Huifeng Valley with Spirit Chicken Essence.

Wang Ba had this intention in the first place, otherwise he wouldn’t have made the effort to connect with Huifeng Valley himself.

The deal was sealed instantly.

They agreed to supply Huifeng Valley with Class II Spirit Chicken Essence with a purity of eighty percent, at a floor price of a hundred middle-grade Spirit Stones per portion.

Huifeng Valley would set the market price, and how much profit they made was irrelevant to Wang Ba. He would receive payment as soon as he delivered the goods.

The reason to set the purity at eighty percent was because it was adequate for most cultivators, also improving Wang Ba’s efficiency in concocting Spirit Chicken Essence.

Origially, he could only produce one to two portions of Class II Spirit Chicken Essence of hundred percent purity per day.

But if it was of eighty percent purity, he could manufacture about ten portions a day.

As the cost of raising the Spirit Chickens were simply some chicken feed, the production cost was extremely low.

Assuming that Huifeng Valley continued purchasing, notwithstanding the cost of chicken feed and treatment solution, he could earn close to ten upper-grade Spirit Stones a day.

In slightly over a year, he would be able to earn the number of Spirit Stones he needed.

Of course, this was the ideal situation.

It wasn’t certain whether he could keep up with the numbers of Spirit Chickens. Moreover, the market in Yan State was only so big. Additionally, with this surplus of Spirit Chicken Essence at a hefty price, Huifeng Valley probably could not digest an influx of a few thousand portions.

Apart from this, Wang Ba did not have any other better methods of earning Spirit Stones at the moment.

If it came down to it, he could only consider selling some of the Spirit Beasts he has on hand.

…

After half a day, when the Wu Monkey King’s wounds were well taken care of.

Wang Ba promptly let loose the Spirit Chickens, however, the outside was still fenced by a Class III Defense Array.

Jia 15 and Jia 17 were also released out.

Jia 15, who just hopped out from the Spirit Beast Bag, instinctively glanced at Wang Ba. He held his head high and looked for a corner without any Spirit Chickens, steadied himself on one foot and began to cultivate to absorb the spiritual energy surrounding him.

He had plenty of free time recently.

His days consisted only of cultivation and his interaction with the mother Spirit Chickens significantly decreased.

“After sowing seeds for over ten years, it’s about time to sit back and enjoy.”

Jia 15 was filled with satisfaction in his heart.

With a lifespan of over three thousand years, it was sufficient for him to practice cultivation without any worries.

If it wasn’t enough, he could always seek out the mother Spirit Chickens again.

After all these years, he was completely at ease with the process of fertilizing the mother hens.

He subconsciously darted a glance at a peculiar looking male Spirit chicken, which gave him a peculiar sense of familiarity.

Oh right, that little demon surnamed Wang referred to it as ‘Jia 17’…

“Something feels odd.”

Jia 15 glanced at Jia 17, but didn’t think much.

He sensed his own bloodline from the latter’s body clearly.

Apparently, this Jia 17 was one of the many descendants he had sired over the years.

This identity eased his doubts.

“Come to think of it, this Jia 17 might actually be my son… Bah! I am a Golden Core cultivator! I don’t have any damned chicken son!”

Jia 15 who snapped out reflexively cursed, then resumed eating the chicken feed serenely, before closing his eyes to cultivate.

Not far off.

“Given his ample lifespan, he became lazy. I should think of a way to exhaust some.”

Wang Ba glanced at Jia 15, who was disinterested in his surroundings, and a streak of thought flashed across his eyes.

He then looked towards Jia 17.

He did not have an idea on how to handle Jia 17 before, but now, he had some inklings.

He gestured with his hand:

“Jia 17, come here.”

“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”

Yuan Wenzhi was extremely thrilled when he saw Wang Ba.

Years ago, when he joined the Incense-burning Dao on the battlefields of Wei State, he was already in his mid-two hundreds.

Given his progress, reaching Nascent Soul stage was a long shot, even reaching the late-stage of Golden Core seemed unlikely.

Hence, although he reluctantly joined the Incense-burning Dao under the duress of its cultivators, he harbored intentions of looking for other opportunities.

Although he perceived a bleak future initially, he unexpectedly encountered a figure touring around the nation, the mysterious ‘High God’ of the Incense-burning Dao.

Furthermore, he was granted a young body, bursting with vitality by the High God.

He decided on the spot, to seize this body.

Feeling the body pulsing with vitality, although it’s only at Perfect Foundation Establishment stage with oddly warbled meridians and acupoints, but in Yuan Wenzhi’s heart, there was a surge of hope.

“As long as I serve the High God well, and follow his instructions, I might be able to reach the Nascent Soul stage…”

With these thoughts in mind, he became overly-excited when he saw Wang Ba.

His performance indeed caught the High God’s favour.

He soon heard the High God’s summon: “Jia 17, come here.”

“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”