Starting with Taoist priests from Maoshan to cultivate immortality

If the weasel fails to obtain a title, the person who was asked for a title can ask the weasel for one in return.

If the weasel doesn't agree, it will incur karmic consequences, and the success rate of demanding a title next time will be greatly reduced.

Jiang Yu secretly rejoiced:

Fortunately, during the six months he had been transported to this world, he had read a lot of books about spirits, monsters, and ghosts in order to understand this world.

Otherwise, you'll miss out.

Huang Pizi frowned, surprised that Jiang Yu, at such a young age, knew about such things.

Its eyes darted around, and it knelt down, mimicking Jiang Yu's earlier gesture of worshipping the three great gods.

After finishing its worship, it frowned:

"Something feels off?"

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Jiang Yu had already put away the incense burner and used up all the incense.

The weasel glared, puffed out its cheeks, and pointed at Jiang Yu, saying:

"You're so cunning!"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly:

"This was originally mine, and I can take it back whenever I want! It's only right and proper."

Jiang Yu continued:

"Senior, don't waste time, answer quickly!"

The weasel remained silent for a long while before continuing in a deep voice:

"You look to me like a lucky Taoist who has stumbled upon a rare and precious treasure!"

Reluctantly, it squeezed out a drop of milky white liquid from its palm.

It was said to be a lucky find, but in reality, it was still a bloodletting.

Instantly, the spiritual energy in the world became richer, and Jiang Yu felt his meridians open up on their own just by smelling the aroma.

Jiang Yu swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the milky white liquid:

"Great stuff, absolutely great stuff!"

However, he said:

"Just one drop? That's so stingy!"

The weasel, heartbroken, froze for a dozen seconds before its eyes and eyebrows shot up:

"Just one drop?"

This is 'Earth Vein Spirit Milk,' which I accumulated over three years by guarding a nearly depleted spiritual vein.

"If you, a mere Daoist at the first level of Qi Refining, could consume this, your cultivation aptitude would at least double."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu quickly took out a clean bottle from his pocket and caught it.

As a Maoshan Taoist priest, when I go out to perform rituals, I have nothing else but complete equipment.

Jiang Yu carefully placed the earth vein spirit milk into the inner pocket of his Daoist robe and said with a smile:

"Thank you so much for your kind gift, senior!"

After the discussion of the conferment of titles concluded, the weasel remained silent for a while before raising a brow with its dark eyes and saying:

"You don't think this is just going to be the end of it, do you?"

Although Jiang Yu's actions were entirely within the rules, it could not disobey them.

However, the rules do not stipulate that one cannot seek revenge later.

Jiang Yu wasn't so easily fooled, and he reminded him:

"After failing to obtain the title, you should seek a quiet place to cultivate in seclusion as soon as possible to resolve the backlash. I believe you will not permanently lose your foundation for the sake of a nobody like me."

He noticed that the weasel was now barely able to maintain its "disorientation".

The weasel narrowed its eyes:

"Aren't you afraid I'll come back to you later?"

Jiang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked in return:

"If I hadn't done that, wouldn't you be coming to me now?"

The weasel tilted its head, blinked, and nodded, saying:

"That makes sense!"

Although Jiang Yu felt a little uneasy, he decided to choose the lesser of two evils and solve the immediate problem first.

He secretly held a mid-grade Swiftness Talisman in his sleeve.

This was left by his master; it was the only one, and he always kept it close to his body, tucked into his sleeve, for any eventuality.

After using this talisman, one can travel a hundred miles in ten minutes, which even cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining cannot catch up with.

He secretly clutched the half-grade spirit stone he had obtained from Jia'er in his right hand, absorbing it silently.

As expected of a mid-grade spirit stone, its effects are remarkable; his spiritual energy has been largely restored.

The weasel looked down and smiled mysteriously:

"You think a mere Swift Travel Talisman can escape from my grasp?"

Jiang Yu's body suddenly stiffened; his trump card had been completely seen through!

The weasel chuckled softly, then changed the subject:

"You're quite something, kid. I can give you this 'Earth Vein Spirit Milk,' and I can even forgive you for making me fail to obtain the title."

This unexpected turn of events left Jiang Yu somewhat stunned.

But his joy didn't last long; instead, he became wary.

"What are your requirements, senior?"

He knew all too well that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

The weasel nodded approvingly:

"A smart person!"

"I need you to swear that you'll help me accomplish one thing in the future!"

"Okay!" Jiang Yu lowered his head and pondered for a moment before agreeing, and immediately added:

"It has to be something I'm capable of doing!"

This was a choice he made after careful consideration.

By agreeing to the weasel's request, he could not only obtain the "Earth Vein Spirit Milk" but also eliminate one enemy, making the advantages outweigh the disadvantages for him at this stage.

After all, there was still the danger of eight painted-skin ghosts hanging over his head, so he had to acquire cultivation resources as soon as possible to improve his strength.

The weasel raises its hand:

"It's a deal!"

Jiang Yu clapped his hands remotely:

"It's a deal!"

He continued to bow:

"May I ask your honorable name, senior?"

The weasel casually put its hands behind its back and drifted into memories:

"My surname is 'Huang,' and I was once described by a senior physicist as moving like a monkey in the mountains, hence the name!"

"Understood!" Jiang Yu replied knowingly.

The weasel nodded and said:

"Indeed, my name is 'Huangshan'!"

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Jiang Yu was momentarily speechless, thinking it was "Kizaru".

However, he was quite familiar with both names.

Huang Shan stared at Jiang Yu, lost in thought:

"If it were any other Qi Refining stage cultivator, they would have been so scared that they would have wet their pants if they encountered it demanding a title, let alone turning around and plotting against it."

It had lived for almost a hundred years and had never seen such wisdom.

Those guys have been getting more and more active lately, and even it is being bothered by them.

Forging a good relationship with Jiang Yu now might prove unexpectedly useful someday.

"However..." A glint flashed in Huang Shan's eyes, and a burst of crimson energy appeared in Jiang Yu's chest:

"This kid has the same mark as those guys on him."

Should I remind him? Never mind, let's just consider it a test.

Only those that survive have greater value.

After some thought, Huang Shan looked at Zhao Lei, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and his eyes flashed:

"I've forgiven your crimes, but not this guy. Before I could react, he kicked me, and..."

He even treats me like a lowly rat! I have to teach him a lesson!

"Pull him up and slap him fifty times!"

Jiang Yu shook his head, refusing righteously and firmly:

"Senior Huang, Brother Zhao is my brother, we've known each other for many years. I would rather die than do such an unjust thing!"

Huang Shan suddenly had a red, exotic fruit the size of a grape in his hand:

"This is the 'Crimson Spirit Fruit,' a spiritual creature from the mountains that can replenish qi and blood, and strengthen the body's foundation."

Jiang Yu took the Crimson Spirit Fruit and put it in his pocket, his tone changing very naturally:

"However, he accidentally injured a senior and dragged us into danger. If we don't teach him a lesson, he might do it again next time."

clap clap clap...

Jiang Yu grabbed Zhao Lei's shoulders and slapped him across the face repeatedly.

A crisp sound echoed through the woods.

The weasel's lips twitched:

"Is this your idea of ​​brotherhood?"

Jiang Yu said confidently:

"The pain I feel is felt even more intensely when it strikes Brother Zhao; it's all for his own good!"

Five minutes later, Zhao Lei was lying on the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head.

Jiang Yu waved goodbye to Huangshan, looking as if he had known them for many years and was reluctant to part with them.

"Take care, senior!"

"Be careful on the road, don't rush back, I'll take good care of myself!"

"Don't forget your promise!" Huang Shan glanced at Jiang Yu, then transformed into a wisp of yellow sand and disappeared into the jungle.

A golden coin appeared before my eyes, and a line of small characters floated out:

Intermediate Quest [Worldly Affairs]:

The task of defeating the weasel's demand for a title has been accomplished.

Reward received: Dao Power +10

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