Becoming a god starting from the weasel

It was obvious that Fox White had done something to him to determine whether what he said was true.

Although Chen Yang thought the matter was justifiable, he felt it was somewhat disrespectful.

But since this matter was ultimately beneficial to him, Chen Yang still replied, "Yes."

"What is its effectiveness?"

Fox White's eyes lit up after hearing Chen Yang's answer, and he asked again.

"If it's for alchemy, the combined medicinal power will be at least 50% greater than the normal dosage."

The medicinal power Chen Yang was referring to was the degree of absorption: if it were refined into pills, it would indeed be absorbed more easily.

However, because Chen Yang's method of refining pills by kneading them was not as effective as the orthodox methods of refining pills in a furnace, half a grade was the limit.

But for the demon race, who used to devour things whole, half of this effect was already enough.

"it is good."

Hu Bai smiled as he approached Chen Yang and began to scrutinize him closely.

Chen Yang was wearing a blue Taoist robe embroidered with blue clouds and a lone crane, and the material looked quite unusual.

Compared to their completely naked state, it was quite different, and coupled with the clear and bright look in their eyes, it truly had a certain air about it.

Then Fox White said to Chen Yang, "Brother Chen Yang, the clan recently acquired three hundred-year-old ginseng roots, which need to be supplied to my sister Bai Xue and me for cultivation."

"If I were to ask you for help, how many pills could you refine? And what kind of reward would you require?"

  

"As expected, they've arrived." Hearing Fox White's words, Chen Yang couldn't help but think of what the little red fox had said earlier.

In fact, Fox White had already prepared a price for this alchemy, but if Chen Yang wanted to get what he wanted, he still had to listen to it first, so he said.

"Brother Fox White, since you're asking this, you must already have some ideas, right?"

"I wonder... what would Brother Fox White be willing to give me?"

Hearing Chen Yang's question, Fox White laughed and then said.

"I heard from Fellow Daoist Kong Ling that you are a rogue cultivator and a wild demon, with no real fighting skills."

"I possess a technique called 'Soul-Startling Technique,' which is a method of combat based on spiritual awareness. I wonder if Brother Chen Yang would be willing to grant me permission?"

Fox White then explained the Soul-Startling Technique, and Chen Yang finally understood its general function: it is a technique that can be used to attack using divine sense.

The Terror Technique is divided into three levels, each with a different effect.

The first level is extremely simple, but the second and third levels require a naturally strong divine soul.

Fortunately, Chen Yang was a transmigrator, and he believed his soul was stronger than that of ordinary spirits. Otherwise, this spell would have been just an ordinary spell, and its effect would not have been as good as a pill made from a hundred-year-old ginseng.

Fortunately, Chen Yang already had it. Only after Hu Bai finished speaking did Chen Yang shake his head and apologize.

"Brother Fox White, I dislike killing and only wish to cultivate the land and seek the Dao in the outer mountains. I will not fight with others."

Hearing Chen Yang's words, Fox White looked somewhat embarrassed.

Besides introducing the terrifying technique, he also mentioned some recent turmoil in the world.

But now it seems Chen Yang didn't listen to a word he said, so he could only shake his head.

Bai Xue glanced at Hu Daoming beside her, then stepped forward and asked.

"Brother Chen Yang, what do you need? Tell me."

"Let me also tell you about the effects and potency of this elixir."

Bai Xue's eyes sparkled, and Chen Yang could tell that Hu Daoming must have said something to her.

He wanted Chen Yang to introduce the pills to attract attention, but he also wanted Chen Yang to get more benefits so that Hu Bai would lose face and he could take all the credit for himself.

Chen Yang already had a plan in mind about what he wanted.

I originally intended to take this opportunity to ask questions, but now that someone is cooperating, I might as well come and ask for some information.

Then Chen Yang began to introduce the pills that could be made from this century-old ginseng. The first one he mentioned was the Ginseng and Ganoderma Essence Pill, which was also the pill that Chen Yang himself wanted to refine.

Chen Yang was originally worried about where to get the century-old ginseng, but now he happens to have three of them.

Of course, Chen Yang wouldn't be foolish enough to reveal that he had five Polygonatum sibiricum pills that met the required age for medicinal use.

Chen Yang had calculated that three hundred-year-old ginseng roots could be used to make about six pills, with each batch containing approximately seven pills, but Chen Yang only mentioned five pills.

According to the effects recorded in the Miscellaneous Catalogue, seven pills are equivalent to the medicinal effect of taking a century-old ginseng directly.

After all, it is difficult to fully refine the medicine if taken directly, but refining it into pills can combine it with other medicinal properties to achieve a synergistic effect, and it can also help with the refining process.

Upon hearing that it could turn at least three hundred-year-old ginsengs into four, Fox White's eyes lit up, as did Snow White's.

Bai Xue then asked, "What kind of reward does Brother Chen Yang need?"

Chen Yang knew that this was the real show; what had just happened was merely empty promises.

In his previous life, Chen Yang had worked in sales for a period of time, so he knew what Hu Bai and Bai Xue needed most.

Only by arousing the other party's interest and fulfilling their wishes can you make a good offer.

Then Chen Yang said with a smile.

"First, I will not bear any of the costs associated with this alchemy process; you are responsible for finding all the materials."

"Secondly, I need some materials that can turn ordinary medicinal fields into spiritual fields, or methods and resources that can enable ordinary fields to grow spiritual plants in the long term."

If the first thing was for personal gain, then the second thing concerns Chen Yang's own long-term development.

As for the pills, he only reported five out of seven, feeling he was being very honest, considering it was a monopolized technology that no one in the demon race knew how to use.

It's already quite an achievement to have a grand slam of acquaintances without any internal traitors.

They even left five for the other party, so they only earned a total of twelve coins in transaction fees.

Of course, if you can make more, you can just split the profits 50/50 with them, even if you lose out.

Chen Yang's two requests were not excessive; in fact, they could be considered extremely favorable.

However, Hu Bai still hesitated because of Chen Yang's request, and said to Chen Yang.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Yang, we will collect all the materials for the elixir ourselves."

"But spiritual items that can be transformed into spiritual fields are indeed hard to find, and there's no guarantee that this will be successful."

Looking at Hu Bai's somewhat worried expression, Chen Yang could tell that what the other party said was probably true.

However, the most dumbfounded people at this moment were Bai Xue and Hu Daoming behind them. Obviously, they did not expect Chen Yang to want these things. These were not available in the clan. How were they going to suppress their elder brother then?

Helping Hu Daoming and Bai Xue was just a matter of course for Chen Yang; he couldn't let it interfere with his own affairs.

However, if they really can't find the method they want, then making them bleed is not out of the question.

Then Chen Yang said, "If we can't find it, let's use the Blood Spirit Rice from down the mountain to pay off the debt."

At first, Hu Bai didn't understand what Blood Spirit Rice was, but after Chen Yang explained it, Hu Bai nodded.

But Hu Bai didn't answer immediately. He just stood there thinking for a long time before asking.

How much do you need?

Regarding Blood Spirit Rice, although the lake looks very large, it probably can't produce a lot.

While thinking, Chen Yang said, "Thirty catties of Blood Spirit Rice, and the intelligence you've gathered."

Thirty catties of Blood Spirit Rice was Chen Yang's minimum estimated price after careful consideration.

For Chen Yang, thirty catties of Blood Spirit Rice, plus the information, the pills he could obtain, and even the confiscated medicinal herbs, were enough.

After going back and forth several times, Chen Yang was still quite satisfied. It was his first time making a move, and he didn't intend to take too much damage.

I'll learn more about the prices here and promote my reputation as an alchemist. That way, I can get more orders and create a new source of income besides farming.

Upon hearing that it was thirty catties of Blood Spirit Rice, Fox White felt a pang of pain on his face.

Thirty pounds isn't a lot, but it's not a small amount either.

Fox White could also understand Chen Yang's purpose in wanting the Blood Spirit Rice, which was to improve his cultivation. However, although the Blood Spirit Rice was no longer useful to him, there were still so many juniors in the clan.

"But...can they really compare to me?"

"Alright, then this matter is settled."

"Write down the prescription for me, and I will collect them and send them to you together."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang couldn't help but think that he could write down the materials needed for the Crimson Ganoderma Pill later, so that he wouldn't have to collect them himself.

Chen Yang has two of these items, and if they can't be found later, he can sell them to them at a high price.

If you're lucky, you can even make a profit from this.

Then Chen Yang couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

Then Chen Yang suggested that he wanted to go down the mountain to take a look at the swamp, as he was curious about what it was like for those Blood Spirit Rice to fight at close range.

Hearing Chen Yang's question, Hu Bai, who originally wanted to go and get busy, hesitated for a moment. While she was hesitating, Bai Xue said, "Then I will take you there, Brother Chen Yang."