Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 285: Abundant Money and Grain (Thanks to Shanhe Manhuai for the reward!)

Two fists cannot beat four hands, and a good tiger cannot fight off a pack of wolves.

It’s not that low-level monsters like the Snow Mouse are difficult to deal with. The trouble is that there are too many of these squeaking creatures, and some of them have anthropomorphic faces and make evil grinning sounds, which can be called mental pollution.

These snow mice eat everything, and humans are undoubtedly part of their children's meal. Wei Xi and Qin Feng used the freezing spell to gain the upper hand, relying on their spiritual power to start stalking the mice.

There was clearly a large rat with white whiskers and gray skin among the rats, as big as an adult's forearm. A hint of intelligence flashed in its eyes from time to time, but it was obviously not much, because it chose to command the army of rats to pounce on Wei Xi.

Lian Gouqie, who was entrusted with an important task, took the opportunity to activate [Ruhua] to drill into the ground and set up freezing talismans in the direction of the snow mouse.

Fortunately, the snow in northern Xinjiang is thick enough that these smaller snow mice can only step on the snow. Otherwise, Lian Gou would rather be bitten to death by mice than be trampled to death by tens of thousands of mice.

The rat stepped on the face and turned against Tiangang!

Controlling the "Pulling Thread" technique, Wei Xi waved two servant puppets, figuring that this wasteland still had some advantages. This place was spacious, with no shelter, and these low-level monsters were so dense that Wei Xi had to use the puppets like hammers, smashing them all in one blow.

This was the first time that Wei Xi had displayed such violent output. This pure physical output was truly enjoyable.

Wei Xi gradually became more and more excited. The puppet smashed into the air and left two afterimages. At this time, Lian Gou Ye shouted at the top of his lungs: "You can start now!"

Alerted by the ghostly howling cry, Wei Xi immediately moved closer to Qin Feng to ensure that Qin Feng would not have to split himself to fight the snow rat when activating the talisman.

The two cooperated with each other tacitly. Qin Feng used the sword as a guide, and the ice-blue spiritual power instantly coated the sword body. Then a large amount of spiritual power poured out, activating the talismans arranged around, and a huge ice bowl was formed. It was a good way to catch a turtle in a jar!
With many years of experience in the industry, landscape designer Miss Qin is adept at using ice cubes. This huge ice bowl has a smooth surface, and mice cannot climb up at all. They are trapped in it and are at the mercy of others.

Wei Xi grinned, revealing his white teeth. "I've been waiting for so long, I thought it was something powerful!"

After successfully stopping the snow mice from running around, Wei Xi and the other two focused on cooking the Rat King, killing him in the ice bowl until the dark sky faded.

As Wei Xi smashed down with one of his puppets, the big rat was completely turned into a thin rat film, a light one at that.

"Ugh!" He couldn't help but vomit - before dawn, he could only smell the smell of blood. He was killing rats until dawn, and then he saw clearly this hell made of flesh and blood.

"This is indeed a bit disgusting," Qin Feng said, picking up the relatively intact rat corpse and intending to take it back to the sect. "But you're not gentle with your attacks! I see you're chopping with your knife quickly and accurately!"

Lian Gouwei, who was just about to get up, vomited again.

Fearing that they would miss out on some rats, they disturbed the battlefield very seriously, and at the same time piled up the useless rat carcasses in one place and burned them.

Considering that the [Pulling Silk] usually stays inside its body, even though Wei Xi knew that this thing was not an ordinary thread that would get dirty, she still chose to string the rat corpses together with ordinary thin hemp rope.

After returning to the sect, Wei Xi and the other two learned that the Snow Mouse was very agitated last night and caused chaos in various areas. Fortunately, the monks of the Qingcheng Sect were in various villages, otherwise there would be no telling how much trouble they would have caused.

"Do you know why these monsters suddenly went crazy? Last year they hid wherever they could!"

"Junior Sister Qin, who cares about this?" The senior brother who counted the rat heads replied, "Zhang Erqiu and Liu Min just came back exhausted. They handed over the body and left! You should go back and rest!"

Qin Feng was very dissatisfied with the lazy atmosphere in the sect. Just as he was about to ask about it, Wei Xi grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Brother, we killed a large gray rat last night. It seemed to be able to command a group of rats... If there are still some around here, wouldn't the villagers down the mountain be in danger?"

Hearing Wei Xi say this, the senior brother exclaimed, "Ah!" and said, "You make sense! But who can guess what these monsters are capable of... Let me pass this news to Senior Sister Xie later, and you can also go to Bailu Pavilion to check it out!" After coming out of Weishuang Palace, Wei Xi wanted to go to Bailu Pavilion to check the information.

Of the remaining two, one couldn't bear to read, and the other was clamoring to go back and take a shower.

So Wei Xi went into Bailu Pavilion alone and searched for records about snow rats in the complicated books.

Wei Xi didn't like reading to begin with, and he stayed up all night last night. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep leaning against the bookshelf while reading.

"Where are you? I shouldn't have left you!"

A timid male voice sounded nearby, his voice was small and low, as if he was afraid of being heard by others.

Wei Xi frowned uneasily in his sleep.

"Don't scare me! Wuuuuu, please come out, okay? I won't be mean to you anymore."

Half asleep and half awake, Wei Xi recognized the voice as Qian Liangfeng.

Abundant money and grain, but a vicious person? Wei Xi suddenly felt better: When will this kid become successful? With his weak personality, he's lucky not to be bullied!

Wei Xi rubbed his face and followed the sound, where he found the plump Qian Liangfeng squatting in front of the bookshelf, constantly searching for books.

"'How to Seduce My Senior Sister's Contracted Beast', 'On the Vertical Cultivation of Tingzhou Spiritual Medicines', 'The Sect Leader's Sword', 'Insights on the Dao', 'Root Bone Illustrated Guide'," Wei Xi paused, "'A Brief Analysis of the Feasibility and Necessity of Dual Cultivation of Swordsmanship in an Environment Where Yin and Yang Qi Flow Through'. You have quite a diverse taste!"

Qian Liangfengbai was born with a big body but was as timid as a mouse. When he heard someone coming, he was scared to death. When he turned around and saw that it was Wei Xi who stabbed someone in the heart, he was so scared that he couldn't even hold his soul back.

Seeing the other person trembling like a sieve, Wei Xi was worried that his fellow disciple would be frightened to death. He said in a rare gentle voice, "I was looking for information nearby and came to check on you when I heard the noise...Are you okay?"

"No...it's okay..." Qian Liangfeng trembled, not daring to raise his head.

Although Wei Xi was curious about what this person had just said, Qian Liangfeng didn't want to say it, so she couldn't force him to say it.

Wei Xi is a very good person. She is confident that she can easily trick people like Qian Liangfeng into giving her lies.

This person was crying in Bailu Pavilion, and his worries must be related to this place, so Wei Xi smiled and said, "I haven't been to the White Dew Pavilion for the night since I came back, and it looks like the White Dew Pavilion hasn't changed at all! Did you find anything new when you were on the night watch?"

Qian Liangfeng stammered, "...In my first year in the sect, when I was on night watch... Bailu Pavilion caught fire... Senior Sister didn't let me do the night watch..."

Wei Xi: ...How could I have forgotten about this?

Fortunately, Wei Xi was thick-skinned enough to be useful when necessary. She slapped her forehead and said, "Look at my memory! I'm so sorry! If you have any questions, you can tell me. It will be my apology to you!"

Wei Xi used the name of apologizing to engage in gossip, and his behavior was outrageous.

Qian Liangfeng was stunned for a moment, obviously wanting to refuse, but before he could utter a word, he turned his head back to his throat between his lips and teeth, and replaced it with:
"I do have something... I want to ask you for help..."

　There is another storyline about the sect, but it is not long.

　　Thank you Shanhe Manhuai for the reward! Thank you all the book friends for your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)