Becoming a God by Searching Mountains and Subduing Demons

Chapter 111 Listening to Music on the Hook
"Wait a minute."

Xu Chong suddenly had an idea and asked hurriedly, "Erlang, are the four furnaces of heaven and earth in your body forged by absorbing the essence of the remains of the demon saint?"

"Yes."

Jiang Yue nodded.

"Try it."

Xu Chong took out a snake gallbladder and threw it to Jiang Yue, saying, "Eat this and show it to Master."

"it is good."

Jiang Yue didn't suspect anything and swallowed the snake gall directly into his stomach.

Xu Chong's eyes were shining with golden light as he stared at the four furnaces in Jiang Yue's dantian.

Rumbling--

The furnace roared and the snake gall melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into light golden blood and energy that gushed out from the four furnaces and flowed into Jiang Yue's skin, flesh, bones, blood, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, continuously strengthening him.

It only takes time for these qi and blood to build a furnace for Jiang Yue's five internal organs again, and at the same time make his physical body even stronger.

What Jiang Yue is least worried about is time.

"Hiss——What a terrifying absorption speed."

Xu Chong took a deep breath and slapped his thigh fiercely: "Sure enough, the more furnaces there are, the higher the efficiency of absorption and conversion. In this case, Erlang, you still have a chance, and your life span may catch up."

"It's true that fortune and misfortune go hand in hand."

Xu Chong sighed, "Erlang, you are such a fool. You have only learned the Heavenly Demon Furnace Scroll, and you accidentally created such a powerful martial art. It is also thanks to your zero foundation that you have such a bold idea. Otherwise, you would have been blown up by the blood and qi of the Demon Saint's corpse."

"You have saved your life, but in another fifty years, your Qi and blood will weaken, and you will definitely not be able to break into the Fountain of Life. I only give you fifty years. If you cannot achieve unity in the Nine Revolutions Furnace within fifty years, you will die of Qi and blood weakening."

"There is always a way out. You must seize this ray of hope and be more diligent in the future. There is no time to waste. You must practice quickly and break into the third realm within fifty years."

Xu Chong said seriously: "As for the resource problem, Master will find a way to solve it for you. You just need to spend all your time on cultivation and don't need to look for resources yourself."

"Master, I can do it myself."

Jiang Yue waved his hands quickly.

He had taken so many things from his master and fellow sisters, and he was already grateful enough. His master had given him nothing back. If he let his master spend all his money to support his practice, he would not be a human being.

And even if he doesn’t have a long life, it doesn’t matter. He just needs to earn enough time and add some points like crazy.

As for resources, you can enter any demon mountain or evil sea. Deep-water magical herbs and mountain forest precious medicines are all ready-made resources.

"Listen to me on this matter."

Xu Chong waved his hands, thinking that Jiang Yue was just being filial and didn't want to drag him down, so he became tough and made Jiang Yue feel warm in his heart.

"Well, no matter what, this matter still needs to be celebrated."

Xu Chong suppressed his worries and smiled: "I have to go to inspect the counties this afternoon and will be back the day after tomorrow. I will hold a banquet at Fuchunlou to celebrate for you. By then, your brothers and sisters will probably be back too."

"Thank you, Master."

Jiang Yue was sincerely grateful and said, "Master, don't worry about me. I can do it. I think it won't take long for me to break into the third realm."

"You are blessed with good fortune, and I trust you!"

Xu Chong laughed loudly, but there was deep heartache in his eyes.

Hu Yunlong and Yuan Gang took a deep breath, suppressed their worries and laughed.

In their opinion, Jiang Yue was very optimistic and didn't want to make them worry.

"Okay, nothing else to do, let's get busy."

Xu Chong waved his hand, signaling his disciples to leave.

Jiang Yue and Yuan Gang left soon, while Hu Yunlong lay on a recliner to bask in the sun. He was seriously injured and had some difficulty in moving.

In the main courtyard, Xu Chong walked back and forth, and finally took out his mountain patrol token and sent a message to his immediate superior.

"I'm Xu Chong."

"My sixth disciple was almost ruined this time. He only has 50 years left to live. When the imperial court's reward comes, if anyone embezzles and puts the money into his own pocket, don't blame me, Xu Chong, for coming to kill him."

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Xu Chong's voice was filled with murderous intent, and the person on the other end of the patrol token was stunned.

"Xu Chong, did you take the wrong medicine? Have you forgotten how your luck was cut and how you were exiled to Qing County? Don't mess around, I'm just a disciple."

"Just a disciple? Fuck your mother. I've already said it, just tell those parasites. Oh, there's one more thing. The Jinshan has collapsed, the national fortune has been dispersed, and it's not impossible for me to fight hard to get the fortune back."

"You old lunatic, how dare you say such treasonous words?! If you return to the capital honestly, your official position will be restored, and your luck will naturally return to you. When your divine power is restored, won't it be stronger than your martial arts training?"

"Haha, I will never return to Beijing until Yongjia is dead. I am just as powerful as you in martial arts. If I practice your fucking Shinto, will I become Yongjia's dog? Just tell me what I want to say, don't worry about anything else, or I will chop you down too."

"Xu Chong, you bastard, you are crazy!!!"

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Hu Yunlong was stunned when he heard this. His eyes widened, and he sat up abruptly, looking at his master in disbelief.

These words contain so much information.

Yongjia, isn’t that the current emperor?
"Master Master"

Hu Yunlong was stunned and at a loss for words.

Xu Chong turned around, looked at Hu Yunlong, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, don't tell your other brothers and sisters about this, otherwise I will have to teach you martial arts."

"Cough cough."

Hu Yunlong recalled the pain of being taught martial arts by his master, coughed lightly, and hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, I didn't hear anything just now."

"That's good."

Xu Chong nodded slightly, looked up at the sky, squinted his eyes, and sighed: "Xiao Wu, remember this. We in the Qimen lineage do not work for the court, but only for the world."

Hu Yunlong had a dazed expression as he carefully took in his master's words.

In this feudal dynasty, this statement is indeed quite disrespectful.

But the great power of this world belongs to oneself. When the dynasty was prosperous, the emperor appointed officials and gods, controlled the clouds and rain and the farming seasons. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and all the forces in the world obeyed the court. It was normal. But now it is the end of the dynasty, the fortune has collapsed, troubles are everywhere, and the dynasty is extremely corrupt. It is normal for a powerful person like Xu Chong to have such thoughts.

Hu Yunlong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt that what his master said was right.
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On the other side, Jiang Yue was walking in Qing County, and after going around in circles, he finally entered a brothel.

Although he only has fifty years left, his energy and blood will decline after fifty years. Even if he practices hard, he will still die due to irreversible aging.

But that was when he didn't have a panel.

Jiang Yue only needs to work overtime to earn time and improve his destiny. He really doesn't believe that he can die of old age.

The pressure is just a little bit high, so I'll go to the brothel to listen to some music and relax.

Jiang Yue had a great reputation in Qing County. As soon as he entered the small building called Anyou Pavilion, someone called out "Sixth Master" and led Jiang Yue to the private room on the third floor.

"Sixth Master, today is..."

"Listen to the music."

Jiang Yue smiled and said, "Just sing whatever you want. The older the play, the better."

The opera of the Great Zhou Dynasty was not the traditional opera of the previous life. All music and songs were collectively called opera in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Because opera was related to the practice of Shinto monks, it was strictly controlled and all were adapted from true stories, so Jiang Yue really liked it.

It made no difference whether the singer was a pretty lady or a handsome man. He really came to listen to the music.

After a while, three beautiful ladies in light gauze appeared, stroked the guqin, and sang the opera "The Dragon King of Jingyue Lake Sends Rain to Save the People".

After listening for an hour, a prompt appeared on Jiang Yue's panel.

【Time + 5 years】

【Time: 355 years】

Looking at the fate of the God of Drama again, Jiang Yue had already reached the level of [God of Drama (Gray 50%)]. He could not help but sigh at the rapid improvement of this fate.

He had been hanging around in the mountains for a long time, and he didn't know how many dangers he had gone through, before he accumulated 100% progress in the Hunting God Fate and was promoted to White. As for the Drama God Fate, he had already made 50% progress just by listening to some songs.

"call--"

"Next, we must also pay attention to the fate of the water god. The treasures in the water are no less than those in the mountains."

"As for the God of Agriculture, you have to practice Shinto to get in touch with the Agricultural Department, so I can't do it for now."

Jiang Yue made a plan in his mind, paid seven cents of silver, and then went to Bailu Academy to learn how to read.
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Bailu Academy is located in Qing County. There is a lake in the courtyard and the scenery is very beautiful.

Although it is near the end of the year, Bailu Academy is still very lively with many scholars studying here.

Jiang Yue, dressed as a warrior, really stood out when he arrived at Bailu Academy.

However, the servant boy knew Jiang Yue, called him "Sixth Master" and led Jiang Yue into the Bailu Academy.

"Sixth Master, Mr. Hu just came back not long ago. If you come a little earlier, you will miss it."

The book boy laughed.

"I see. Then I came at the right time."

Jiang Yue laughed and followed the servant boy in the academy. He felt that all the bloodshed on his body had been washed away.

The academy was full of students seeking to study. Some gathered together to debate, some sang poetry, and some competed with each other with three-foot-long swords. The atmosphere was very martial.

There were even quite a few girls from wealthy families studying here, which really surprised Jiang Yue. He thought of his own senior sister Shu Yuanheng, and thought that the Great Zhou was quite tolerant towards girls, as they could actually study abroad on their own.

"Mr. Hu is still resting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake."

The servant boy led Jiang Yue to the small corridor on the lake in the academy and showed the way quickly.

Jiang Yue looked at the lake in front of him. Several koi fish jumped out of the water and lotus leaves were swaying. Although it was winter, it seemed like spring.

This beautiful scene formed a huge contrast with the scene of killing that Jiang Yue had seen in the mountains before, which made Jiang Yue feel deeply moved.

“If I hadn’t absorbed the power of the Demon Saint’s eyeball by chance, perhaps there would be a lot of people here who would be devastated by now.”

Jiang Yue thought to himself, "These scholars, high-spirited young men, and young girls will all become food for the demons."

"It's right in front."

The servant's words brought Jiang Yue's thoughts back to reality.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake ahead, Mr. Hu was burning incense and brewing tea, looking at the lake view, looking quite contented.

If you look closely, you will see a shallow bloodstain on Mr. Hu's neck.

"Mr. Hu, I guess he's also gone to fight the Beast God Cult."

Jiang Yue thought to himself.

Not to mention the realm that the master is in, just the second and third realms that he is in now, if there were bloodstains on his neck, he would basically be on the verge of reporting to the King of Hell, and if he were even a little closer, he would end up with his head chopped off.

"Mr. Hu, Master Liu is here."

The book boy said.

"Well, Master Six is ​​here?!"

Mr. Hu's eyes were filled with surprise. He stood up and greeted Jiang Yue as he entered the pavilion in the center of the lake. He also called Jiang Yue "Sixth Master".

This made Jiang Yue feel ashamed, and he quickly grabbed Mr. Hu's arm and said with emotion: "Mr. Hu, I can't bear it."

"Hahaha, without the Sixth Master's magical powers, Huichun Mansion would have been destroyed. You deserve to be called the Sixth Master."

Mr. Hu laughed out loud.

"Ahem, Mr. Hu, you are a good friend of my master. Doesn't this confuse the order of generations?"

Jiang Yue was helpless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and thought that Mr. Hu was a man of temperament.

"That's fine, that's fine! Let's talk about our own things!"

Mr. Hu laughed heartily, led Jiang Yue to sit down, and poured him a cup of strong tea.

"Mr. Hu, is the injury serious?"

Jiang Yue said with concern.

"I almost died and came back to teach you how to read."

Mr. Hu Da laughed and said, "If you had been a moment slower, I would have died on the spot. To be honest, I owe my life to you."

"It's not the right thing to do. I didn't think too much about it at the time. It was all a mistake."

Jiang Yue said sincerely.

Jiang Yue still respected this person who fought to the death with the Beast God Cult and saved the people of Huichun Prefecture.

"Well, let's not talk about that."

Mr. Hu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Today I will continue to teach you to read and recognize characters. If you learn 3,000 characters, that will be enough."

"Okay, thank you for your guidance, sir."

Jiang Yue bowed and began to concentrate on studying.

With the blessing of a clear and bright mind, Jiang Yue learned at an incredibly fast speed, and Mr. Hu also broke the rule of only teaching for one hour each time and taught Jiang Yue wholeheartedly.

In fact, the book boy could do this job, it was just teaching people to read. Mr. Hu Da also thought about letting the book boy teach Jiang Yue next time, or finding a disciple to teach Jiang Yue. But now, out of gratitude to Jiang Yue, Mr. Hu Da insisted on teaching Jiang Yue himself for three hours until the sun set.

When it comes to writing, there is a lot to learn by analogy. In three hours, Jiang Yue had learned all 3,000 commonly used characters.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Mr. Hu checked Jiang Yue again and said with satisfaction: "You can now read some books fluently, and there is no obstacle to practicing the way of God."

"Thanks to the teacher's teaching, if I were to study on my own, it would probably take me a lot of time."

Jiang Yue bowed and expressed his sincere gratitude.

"Your concentration is something that many Shinto practitioners cannot achieve, so don't be so modest."

Mr. Hu sighed, then changed the subject and said with a smile: "By the way, if you have the opportunity to practice Shinto in the future, don't miss it. Don't listen to your master. Your master is quite prejudiced against Shinto practitioners. In fact, you still have to practice Shinto."

"Hmm? What do you mean? Senior, please enlighten me."

Jiang Yue let out a light exclamation.

"The so-called Shinto is to become a god by offering incense and enjoy good fortune."

Mr. Hu laughed loudly: "Your master is even more old-fashioned than me. In fact, it is the right way for a Shintoist to enjoy the fortune of the people and not to covet the fortune of the court and the country."

(End of this chapter)