Chapter 8 Wang Changxue
When Wang Changsheng and the clan elders learned the knowledge of cultivating immortals, they learned the prohibition of letting the spirit beast recognize the master.
Because he was short of money, Wang Changsheng did not tame the spirit beast. This has always been his regret. Today, he rarely encountered this demon rat, so Wang Changsheng wanted to recognize him and add some fun to his boring life.
He shook his wrist and tied the demon rope and pulled the yellow mouse into the air.
The yellow mouse made a "chirp" sound, and its limbs were twisting.
Wang Changsheng squatted down and started to chant. After a while, a dazzling yellow light lit up on his hands. He pressed his hands on the ground. Two dazzling yellow lights followed his hands and disappeared from the ground.
The next moment, the ground quickly petrified, and the originally soft soil turned into hard gray stones, and a stone slab about the size of meter suddenly formed.
Wang Changsheng took out a porcelain bowl and started to chant something. A large amount of blue light appeared out of thin air and turned into clear water in the sound of the spell.
He cut his wrist with a dagger and let the blood flow into the porcelain bowl filled with clear water.
Wang Changsheng used his fingers to dip blood and drew a mysterious pattern of two feet long and wide on the stone slab, and a magic trick hit the mysterious pattern.
The mysterious pattern suddenly lit up. After a slew of twists and turned, it flew out from the stone slab and sank into the yellow mouse's body in a flash.
Wang Changsheng felt that he had established some special connection with the yellow mouse, and this feeling was like his hands and feet.
After recognizing the master, Wang Changsheng's magic trick changed, and the demon-bound rope released the yellow mouse, which immediately rushed into the hole in the pool.
Wang Changsheng pinched his hands with one hand, and the yellow mouse suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.
After the wild monsters recognize their masters, their wildness is difficult to change and they must be slowly tamed.
Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and took out a wooden jar from the storage bag. When he opened it, he saw a strong rice fragrance wafting out. There were some crystal clear blue rice grains in the wooden jar, emitting a strange smell.
The yellow mouse sniffed a few times, turned around, and looked at the wooden jar on Wang Changsheng's hand with his small eyes narrowed into slits.
Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently and poured the only blue rice grains left in the wooden jar on the stone slab. After a little hesitation, he picked up twenty more, put them back into the wooden jar, and said to the yellow mouse: "Be honest and obedient. Every month from now on, I will give you some blue moon spirit rice."
The yellow mouse did not understand Wang Changsheng's words, but it could not resist the strange fragrance emitted by the Blue Moon Spirit Rice. After hesitating for a moment, it ran towards Wang Changsheng.
Blue Moon Spirit Rice is a first-level medium-grade spiritual rice, which is ripe every three years. There are twelve blue Moon Spirit Rice on the stone slab, yes, twelve.
My son was worried that every time, my mother Liu Qing'er would use the spirit stones she saved with frugality to buy some blue moon spirit rice and ask someone to send them to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng only ate a small bowl of Blue Moon Spirit Rice after ten days and half a month. His life was very difficult. If it weren't for the purpose of taming this spirit rat, he wouldn't have been willing to take out twelve Blue Moon Spirit Rice!
The yellow mouse ate all the twelve blue moon spirit rice in three or five times.
The twelve blue moon spirit rice did not fill its stomach. It stood up with its hind limbs like a human, making a "chirp" sound from its mouth, as if expressing something.
Through the communication of spiritual consciousness, Wang Changsheng clearly sensed the desire sent by the yellow mouse.
"I'm not satisfied with you for half of it. I'm such a greedy ghost!"
Wang Changsheng chuckled, took out ten blue moon blue rice and put it in the palm of his hand.
The yellow mouse could not reach it. After a moment of hesitation, he climbed along Wang Changsheng's trousers and climbed onto Wang Changsheng's body, rushed to Wang Changsheng's palm, and ate ten blue moon spirit rice.
"Jiji!"
The yellow mouse was lying honestly on Wang Changsheng's palm, swaying his tail, and Wang Changsheng could feel it very happy.
"You little guy must have eaten a lot of good things. Look at you being fat." Wang Changsheng grabbed the bloated yellow mouse and chuckled.
"Jiji!"
The yellow mouse kept screaming, as if protesting Wang Changsheng's mocking him for being fat.
"Okay, it's getting late, go home with me first." Wang Changsheng stuffed the yellow mouse into his arms, turned around and walked outside.
In another year, he will leave here and will not be able to use this spiritual vein, but he still used the earth wall technique to block the hole.
After leaving the cave, Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and a white cloud appeared out of thin air under his feet, holding him slowly into the air and flew towards the distance.
After returning to Lotus Island, Wang Changsheng returned to his boring and ascetic life.
Practicing magic in the morning, meditating in the afternoon and evening, life is relatively boring, but with the companion of the spirit rat, it is better than before.
Among the hundreds of cultivation techniques, there is the skill of controlling beasts. However, Wang Changsheng came out to do things two years in advance and did not know much about the skill of controlling beasts.
He didn't know what the name of the spirit rat was, he just knew that it liked to eat.
Two months passed quickly.
Early in the morning that day, Wang Changsheng was having breakfast. The spirit mouse was lying on the table and was eating a yellow croaker with relish.
Every time he ate, Wang Changsheng would feed the spirit rat with some food, and slowly won the trust of the spirit rat.
Now it is Wang Changsheng who drives it away, and it doesn’t want to leave Wang Changsheng anymore.
At this moment, Wang Qiusheng suddenly walked in. Before he could speak, he saw the spirit rat on the table, his face changed and said hurriedly: "Uncle Jiu forgives the crime, his grandson is lazy, and he actually lets the rat run in. Grandson catches it now."
After saying that, he walked quickly towards the spirit mouse.
The spirit mouse seemed to notice something, and made a "chirp" cry, and rushed to Wang Changsheng's shoulder in a few seconds.
This scared Wang Qiusheng. Before he could even apologize, Wang Changsheng spoke: "Don't make a fuss. This is the spiritual rat I have been tamed. Recently, I have a lot of appetite and most of the food has been eaten by it."
"Spirit Rat! So that's it." Wang Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The grandson thought it was a rat from where he ran! But then again, the Ninth Uncle, this spiritual rat is quite similar to the medicine-seeking rat."
"Looking for Medicine Rat! Tell me about this Lai Rat!" Wang Changsheng immediately became interested.
"The Rat, also known as the Golden Pupil Rat, is a mutant species of mole. It has a bloated body, a sharp mouth, is good at digging holes, has a sensitive sense of smell, and can easily find some rare medicinal materials. Experienced herb collectors can tame the Rat for finding some herbs. The grandson's family runs a herb business and has tamed a few Rats for seeking medicine. The body shape and characteristics of this spirit rat are similar to those for seeking medicine rats. If it weren't for the Ninth Uncle, the grandson must catch it when seeing this rat. An experienced Rat is worth thousands of taels of silver on the market!" Wang Qiusheng said in a leisurely manner.
Wang Changsheng suddenly realized that no wonder this spiritual rat could dig through the pool. It turned out that it was naturally good at digging holes and finding spiritual medicines.
"By the way, you're in a hurry, what happened?"
"My second aunt is here, she's outside!"
Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Second sister is here? Where is she? Take me to see her quickly."
"No need, brother Ninth, I'll just come in by myself." A crisp and pleasant woman's voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman in a yellow dress walked in.
The woman in the yellow skirt is about twenty years old, with black hair and high tie, beautiful facial features, a bit of heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and her eyes are as bright as stars.
The woman is nothing but Wang Changsheng's cousin Wang Changxue.
Chapter completed!