Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 8



When Wang Changsheng learned to cultivate immortals with the clan elders, he learned the prohibition of allowing the spirit beast to recognize the Lord.

Because of his lack of money, Wang Changsheng didn\'t domesticate the spirit animal, which has always been his regret. It\'s rare to meet this demon rat today, so Wang Changsheng wants to recognize it as the master and add a little fun to the boring life.

With a shake of his wrist, he tied the demon cord and pulled the yellow mouse into the air.

Yellow mouse mouth issued "Jiji" call, limbs twisting unceasingly.

Wang Changsheng squatted down and began to chant. After a while, his hands lit up a dazzling yellow light, and his hands were pressed on the ground. Two dazzling yellow lights followed his hands and disappeared into the ground.

The next moment, the ground quickly petrified, the original soft soil into a hard gray stone, a piece of stone about the size of Zhang suddenly formed.

Wang Changsheng took out a porcelain bowl and recited words in his mouth. A large amount of blue light emerged out of thin air and turned into water in the sound of incantation.

He cut his wrist with a dagger and let the blood flow into the porcelain bowl with clear water.

Wang Changsheng stained his finger with blood and drew a mysterious pattern on the stone slab, two feet in length and two feet in width. A formula was put on the mysterious pattern.

The mysterious pattern suddenly brightened. After a turn, it flew out of the stone slab and disappeared into the body of the yellow mouse.

Wang Changsheng felt that he had established a special connection with the yellow mouse, which was like his hands and feet.

After recognizing the Lord, Wang Changsheng\'s formula changed, and the yellow mouse was released by the demon rope. The yellow mouse immediately rushed to the hole in the pool.

Wang Changsheng pinches the Jue with one hand, and the yellow mouse screams and falls to the ground.

After the wild monster recognizes the master, it is hard to change its wild nature, so it should be domesticated slowly.

Wang Changsheng hesitated a little and took out a wooden can from the storage bag. When he opened it, a strong fragrance of rice floated out. In the wooden can were some crystal clear blue grains of rice, giving off a strange smell.

The yellow mouse sniffed a few times, turned around and looked at the wooden pot on Wang Changsheng\'s hand with narrow eyes.

Wang Changsheng calmly smiles and pours the little blue rice left in the wooden pot on the stone slab. With a little hesitation, he picks up 20 more and puts them back in the wooden pot. He says to the yellow mouse, "be honest and obedient. I will give you some blue moon rice every month."

Yellow mouse did not understand Wang Changsheng\'s words, but it could not resist the strange fragrance sent out by blue moon LingMi. After a moment\'s hesitation, it ran towards Wang Changsheng.

The blue moon rice is a first-class medium rice. It ripens in three years. There are twelve blue moon rice on the stone slab. Yes, twelve.

After a while, Liu Qing\'er, her mother, would buy some blue moon rice with the spirit stone she saved and send it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng only eats a small bowl of blue moon rice every ten days and a half months. He has a very hard time. If it wasn\'t for the purpose of taming the spirit mouse, he would not have taken out twelve blue moon rice!

The yellow mouse divided five by two and ate up twelve blue moon rice.

Twelve grains of blue moon rice didn\'t fill its stomach. It stood up with its hind legs like a human, and uttered a chirp, which seemed to express something.

Through the communication of divine consciousness, Wang Changsheng clearly felt the desire emotion from the yellow mouse.

"You\'re not satisfied with half of it. What a glutton!"

Wang Changsheng chuckled and took out ten pieces of blue moon and blue rice and put them in the palm of his hand.

The yellow mouse couldn\'t reach it. With a little hesitation, it climbed up to Wang Changsheng\'s body, ran to Wang Changsheng\'s palm and ate ten blue moon rice.

"Gee

Yellow mouse lying in the palm of Wang Changsheng\'s hand, tail swinging, Wang Changsheng can feel it very happy.

"You must have eaten a lot of good food, you are fat." Wang Changsheng grabbed the bloated yellow mouse and said with a smile.

"Gee

The yellow mouse barks incessantly, as if protesting against Wang Changsheng\'s ridicule of its fatness.

"Well, it\'s getting late. Come home with me first." Wang Changsheng put the yellow mouse in his arms and turned to walk outside.

In another year, he will leave here. He can\'t use this spiritual vein, but he still uses the earth wall technique to block the hole.

Out of the cave, Wang Changsheng\'s lips moved a few times, and a white cloud appeared under his foot. He lifted him up slowly and flew away.

After returning to Lianhua Island, Wang Changsheng went back to his boring and hard life.

Practicing magic in the morning, meditating in the afternoon and in the evening are rather boring, but it\'s better than before to have a spirit rat as a companion.

Among the various skills of cultivating truth, there is the art of animal control. However, Wang Changsheng came out two years in advance to work, and he didn\'t know much about the art of animal control.

He didn\'t know the name of the spirit mouse, only that it liked to eat.

Two months passed quickly.

This day early in the morning, Wang Changsheng is having breakfast, the spirit mouse lies on the table, eating a yellow croaker with relish.Every time he had a meal, Wang Changsheng would take some food to feed the spirit rat, and gradually won the trust of the spirit rat.

Now it\'s Wang Changsheng who drives it. It doesn\'t want to leave Wang Changsheng.

At this time, Wang Qiusheng suddenly came in. Before he opened his mouth, he saw the spirit mouse on the table. His face changed and he said in a hurry: "Uncle Jiu forgives me. Grandson is slack. He let the mouse run in. Grandson grabs it."

Then he walked quickly towards the spirit mouse.

The spirit mouse seems to have noticed something. It makes a chirp and rushes to Wang Changsheng\'s shoulder.

This scared Wang Qiusheng. Before he had time to apologize, Wang Changsheng said, "you don\'t have to make a fuss. This is my domesticated spirit rat. Recently, I have a big appetite. Most of the food is eaten by it."

"Spirit rat! I see Wang Qiusheng relaxed and said with a smile: "grandson thought it was the mouse that came from somewhere! But then again, uncle Jiu\'s spirit rat is quite similar to the drug seeking rat. "

"Medicine rat! Tell me about the drug rat Wang Changsheng immediately became interested.

"Drug seeking rat, also known as golden pupil rat, is a variant of mole. It has a fat body, a sharp mouth, a good sense of smell and is good at digging holes. It can easily find some rare medicinal materials. Experienced drug collectors can domesticate drug seeking rats and use them to find some herbs. Grandson\'s family runs a herbal medicine business and domesticates several drug seeking rats. This spirit rat\'s body characteristics are similar to those of drug seeking rats, if you like It\'s not uncle Jiu who reminds his grandson that when he sees the rat, he must take it back. An experienced rat is worth several thousand taels of silver in the market Wang Qiusheng tells the story.

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized that no wonder this spirit rat can dig through the pool. It turned out that it was born to be good at digging holes and looking for miraculous medicine.

"By the way, you are in a hurry. What\'s the matter?"

"The second aunt is coming, just outside!"

Wang Changsheng\'s eyes brightened and couldn\'t wait to ask, "is the second sister coming? Where is she! Take me to see her

"No, Ninth brother. I\'ll just come in myself." A clear and melodious female voice sounded.

Just after the words, a woman in a long yellow skirt came in.

The woman in the yellow skirt is about 20 years old. Her black hair is high, her facial features are delicate, her eyebrows are a bit heroic, and her eyes are as bright as stars.

The woman is no other than Wang Changsheng\'s cousin, Wang Changxue.