As the biting cold receded, Zhu Yi surprisingly found a glimmer of life amidst the turbulent and fierce storm.
At Jinbao's prompting, Zhu Yi released her divine sense, and her blurred vision was no longer filled with pure white, but instead displayed a scene of black, white, and gray.
"Jinbao, is your method real? Why can't I see any color now?"
Jinbao said frankly, "Your spiritual sense is too weak."
"What else can I say? We really can't be friends anymore!" Zhu Yi roared.
"Woof woof woof!" Jinbao retorted defiantly, "You think I'm afraid of you? Hurry up and pack up and continue refining pills. If there's no food, distribute some intermediate-level fasting pills to the villagers outside. Also, give the elderly and children extra basic-level spirit-replenishing pills!"
These words were like a wake-up call; Zhu Yi instantly lost the momentum she had shown when challenging Jinbao.
He quietly went to refine elixirs, and didn't forget to bring Xiao Baizhi with him.
“Master, Uncle Jinbao said that I’ve been reciting fluently lately, much better than when you first joined the sect.”
The silly child really doesn't realize that saying those words is just asking for trouble.
"Oh, then good luck. You'll be learning how to sort medicinal herbs with me later." Zhu Yi said with a forced smile. "I wonder if it's because she's been hanging out with that idiot Jinbao for too long, but this little girl isn't as clever as she used to be?"
She muttered.
"Huh? Master, what are you saying?"
"Oh, what I meant was that when I first joined the sect, I had a brilliant record. I often blew up the sect's pharmacy while sorting medicinal herbs. You can do better now. Today you're just helping me out, so you shouldn't repeat my past mistakes."
"..." Little Baizhi looked surprised, then thought for a moment, "Master, what if I really make you explode in the furnace?"
Zhu Yi said in a serious teacher's tone, "Then compensate us according to the price. However, we are short of supplies right now. I suggest you focus on doing things properly. Losing money is a small matter. We need to refine more pills for everyone to eat."
"I'll secretly give you an extra small bottle; you can take it to your family."
Zhu Yi whispered something in Xiao Baizhi's ear.
The child was easily frightened and followed Zhu Yi to refine pills as if facing a formidable enemy.
Jinbao set up two layers of barriers in Su Linyuan's top-tier room and then walked around the desolate and lifeless town.
He knew about Zhu Yi's establishment of the militia squad that morning.
The little girl's idea is good, but it's still quite immature.
Jinbao, dressed in elegant white robes, stood on the high platform. A flash of silvery spiritual energy passed between his fingers as he took out ten dog soul beads from his pocket.
As the second spirit beast under the command of the Immortal Yujing, he followed his master all over the country, collecting the souls of many poor dogs.
These white, ghostly creatures before him could not enter the cycle of reincarnation. After encountering them, he used their physical bodies to refine soul beads that could carry souls, allowing these dogs to cultivate inside his demon-locking bag.
If they encounter a good opportunity to accumulate merit, they can also find a suitable path to immortality.
By the way, although Zhao Cai seems stingy, miserly, and petty, and gets bullied, he is actually very loving.
Cats are believed to govern the underworld, especially purebred black cats like Zhaocai, which have no stray hairs on their bodies. They are said to be able to collect and care for the souls of various small animals that have passed away.
Commanding spirits and commanding hundreds of ghosts, if we really talk about who has more soul beads, Jinbao really can't compare to Zhaocai Haoheng.
However, Zhao Cai is a bit lazy and always likes to bully Jin Bao. He often pushes the Soul Pearl in his hand to Jin Bao for teaching. If any mountain cat spirit is disobedient, the power of Zhao Cai's bared teeth is much greater than the power of Jin Bao's howling!
Thinking of this, Jinbao felt a little sad; he missed Zhaocai.
I wonder how it's doing at Luohan Temple? The old monks there eat very simple vegetarian food; I wonder if Zhaocai can handle it?
A group of canine ghost cultivators were suddenly released and ran wild, immediately attracting the attention of the militia squad.
A young man, filled with anger, rushed over quickly, holding a talisman in his hand. Before he could even light the flame, Jinbao waved his sleeve, and a large amount of ice and snow pounced on him.
The young man stepped out of the snow, shivering, and looked closely: "Master Jin? It's you!"
Jinbao, Jinbao's alias, doesn't want ordinary people to know that he's actually a dog.
"Testing your reaction speed."
Jinbao wanted to speak with his head held high, looking down on these mortals as if they were smaller than ants.
"Hehe, I just started using it myself, I'm not very good at it yet!" the man said awkwardly, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"Here you go, one for two people." The crystal-clear dog soul bead landed in the young man's hand, and in a cloud of white mist, it landed and transformed into a snow-white long-haired dog.
Yu Da, who was following behind, looked at the black and white dog in front of him in surprise. Its eyes, which were a little silly and cute, were filled with arrogance and disrespect.
"His defiant attitude doesn't make him seem like someone who can be disciplined; he seems more like someone who's good at causing trouble." Honestly, Yu Dazhen was speaking from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't mean anything by it.
Jinbao rolled his eyes. He knew he couldn't overestimate these mortals. His dog-like soul beads were all top-tier dogs, okay?
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