The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

Once the weasel regained its senses, it became completely obedient.

In its eyes, Yun Yici was a living witch.

Having lived this long, it's the first time it's learned what it means to eat meat if you obey me, and eat farts if you defy me.

Rong Xuan rearranged the order of the golden threads. The previously unconscious weasel was tied up and dragged at the back, followed by Mu Yunjian, whose scent could not be removed.

Now, Mu Yunjian is at the back, while Yao You is tied up and walking at the front to lead the way for everyone.

With its black and white fur, four small paws that walk with an air of nobility, and a beautiful tail that sweeps back and forth.

Xie Shiqing whispered to Xie Qianjue, "I thought a ninth-tier demon beast would be very strong, but it only... um... empty its bladder."

His upbringing prevented him from uttering the word "fart."

Xie Qianjue coughed lightly, just about to say a few words in defense of the demon weasel.

But the weasel walking ahead heard these words and immediately shattered its heart.

It shrieked and turned around: "You're talking nonsense! What do you mean I can only 'hmm'?!"

Mu Yunjian, who was the most severely harmed by it, wished he could slap it to death. He said in a bad mood, "Yes, yes, you can also have diarrhea besides farting."

Anyway, his silence was broken, so there was no point in trying to improve his speech. Mu Yunjian completely let loose and said whatever was offensive.

Upon hearing this, the weasel was so angry that it nearly fell backward, yet it was helpless against Mu Yunjian.

But the next second, the weasel's expression changed, and it immediately covered its tail and rolled away, its hind legs straightening into a line.

It cried out, "Fairy, fairy, quickly release the golden thread, I can't hold it in any longer..."

Everyone looked at Mu Yunjian in shock.

Xie Shiqing murmured, "Senior Brother Mu's move is amazing. His words are like gold; if you offend him, whoever he says will actually get pregnant."

Ning Tinglan subconsciously covered the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, afraid that she would laugh out loud.

Mu Yunjian, exasperated, said to Yun Yici, "Junior sister, kick its butt for me, it's faking it."

He would never waste his talent on such a despicable thing!!

Seeing that its wicked scheme had been exposed, the weasel flipped over and got up from the ground before Yun Yici could kick it, and shamelessly said, "Oh dear, I think I managed to hold back again."

The weasel's glib and smooth talk surprised both Rong Xuan and Ning Tinglan.

They had also encountered ninth-tier demonic beasts before; the Snow Serpent and Black Serpent beasts of Kunlun were ninth-tier demonic beasts.

They are not only exceptionally strong, but also possess spatial abilities.

This weasel demon is just too outrageous.

In fact, what everyone was thinking was also what Mu Yunjian was thinking.

He had considered taking the demon weasel as his subordinate, which is why he is now doubly furious.

Despite his apparent discord with the emperor, he put aside all prejudices and realized that many of the emperor's actions were worth emulating and learning from.

For example, recruiting subordinates for one's own use, conquering territory, delegating authority, negotiating, trading, and cooperating.

But when he saw the demon weasel's performance, Mu Yunjian was completely dumbfounded.

The ninth-tier demonic beasts subdued by imperial decree are so powerful and useful, what good is it for him to subdue a stinky weasel?

No, it really is completely useless.

After a brief interlude, the group followed the weasel through the gale for a long time, avoiding many whirlwinds, and finally arrived at the place the weasel had described.

Along their journey, they had the advantage of favorable timing and location, and for the time being, they had not encountered any other cultivators.

Strangely enough, as soon as one enters this territory, the wind from the outside world vanishes without a trace.

Despite being an open space with no obstructions, it felt to everyone as if they had stepped into a house.

Further on, surprisingly, a patch of lush green grass appeared in this desolate, windy land.

Xie Qianjue nodded, and everyone knew that the weasel demon hadn't come up with any bad intentions this time; they had finally found the place.

As soon as the weasel entered the place, it sighed, "I've brought you here, can you let me go now?"

There was no wind here, and the golden threads binding everyone's wrists had been untied, except for the weasel, which was still bound by threads and held in Yun Yici's hand, unable to break free.

Yun Yici asked it, "You just said you had a way to help my senior brother get rid of the stench on his body. How should we do it?"

The weasel shook its fur and led the group forward until they reached a pit in the grass.

Yun Yici walked ahead, and with a glance down, she saw many round, irregular black spheres scattered in the square pit.

The weasel smiled obsequiously: "This is Five Brightness Fat; eating it can remove the stench."

"I really didn't lie to you."

Yun Yici recalled the basic knowledge from the herbalism class: Night-Shining Sand, Moon-Shining Sand, Five-Spirit Fat, Sparrow's Breath, Ambergris...

What they have in common is that they are all animal excrement that can be used in medicine.

Xie Qianjue and the others also realized what was happening, and one after another, they showed indescribable expressions.

The atmosphere instantly became heavy, so heavy that Yun Yici felt the villain's mental breakdown was about to erupt.

Rong Xuan spoke up at the right moment: "I'm sorry to trouble Junior Brother Mu. This smell should dissipate after a while, so let's wait a little longer."

Ning Tinglan and the others also spoke up to comfort her, saying, "I smell that it has subsided considerably compared to before."

Mu Yunjian's pretty face twisted for a moment, but quickly returned to normal. He spoke gently to the weasel demon, "You said there's treasure here. Where is it?"

The weasel shuddered. It wasn't afraid of the previously boisterous Mu Yunjian, but now Mu Yunjian put it on high alert.

The demon weasel lowered its head and replied meekly, "The treasure I'm talking about is none other than the Nascent Soul Fruit."

The Fruit of Infant Formation!

No wonder Xie Qianjue said this opportunity would allow them to form their Nascent Souls.

Don't be fooled by the simple and straightforward name of this spiritual fruit; its effects are just as simple and straightforward—it helps one form an infant.

The Nascent Soul Fruit is extremely rare; it cannot be bought even with spirit stones.

Normal spiritual fruits are divided into grades one to nine, but the Nascent Soul Fruit is divided into grades one to nine, just like the Extraordinary Phase Pill.

Different grades of Nascent Soul Fruit have different effects after consumption.

If you take a Nascent Soul Fruit that has reached the first to third stage directly, you can only form a false Nascent Soul. You must find a pill refiner to extract it and make it into a pill before taking it. Taking it during the Nascent Soul formation process will be of great use.

The effects of the Infant Fruit gradually increase from the fourth to the eighth tier.

The legendary Nine-Turn Nascent Soul Fruit, once picked and consumed, allows one to directly form a nascent soul by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained within it.

Xie Qianjue suppressed his excitement.

In his foresight, when the demon weasel brought him to retrieve the Nascent Soul Fruit, strange phenomena in the heavens and earth attracted cultivators to fight over it.

He was powerless to resist alone, so he hastily picked and consumed the Nascent Fruit when it was at the fifth stage of ripening, and barely managed to escape.

With the help of Yun Yici and his companions, who arrived earlier than he had anticipated, they might be able to obtain a seventh or eighth-stage Nascent Soul Fruit this time.

Seeing that the weasel was completely cooperative, Yun Yici asked, "Such rare and precious treasures must be guarded by a magical beast."

"Could you be the demon beast guarding the Nascent Soul Fruit?"

The weasel's eyes, which had been darting around, stopped moving. The light in its eyes dimmed, as if covered with a layer of hazy dust.