Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The weasel is also an excellent game. Some people shy away from the meat of this animal. But in fact, the meat of the weasel is very delicious, even better than that of cattle and sheep. Only those who have eaten it will understand how delicious this bite is.

Holding the weasel meat in his hand, Fang Lin split open a table, lit a fire and started roasting the meat.

As the delicious taste of the meat gradually overflowed, a sinister voice came from a corner: "Boy, are you deliberately seeking death by eating my compatriots in front of me?"

Fang Lin curled his lips, turned his head and looked over.

I saw a tall rat shadow slowly appearing in the northeast corner of the warehouse. ??

It was a rat wolf that could stand up, as tall as an adult, a bit bigger than a kangaroo.

The khaki hair, long ears, sharp mouth, and monkey cheeks, and the long beard fluttered against the wall like six sharp swords under the light.

"They say rats are timid and cautious, but I can't see anything like this." Fang Lin smiled faintly, stood up, and walked towards the weasel.

"Looking for death, this great immortal is going to eat you!" The weasel roared sharply and rushed towards Fang Lin!

The two approached quickly, and the weasel opened its mouth and protruded a mouthful of green gas, and quickly threw its mask at Fang Lin. At the same time, its two sharp claws made several afterimages and grabbed Fang Lin's neck!

"Poison gas?" Fang Lin smelled a stench, quickly held his breath, and then grabbed the weasel's front paw, like a steel pliers, which shocked the weasel and couldn't shake it off.

"If you dare to eat secretly, I'll beat you to death!" Fang Lin shouted, grabbed the weasel, threw it over his head, and slammed it to the ground!

boom!

With a loud bang, a big hole was made in the concrete floor, and the entire warehouse seemed to tremble.

Wang Shaowei and others outside the warehouse looked at each other and wanted to go in to see the situation, but they held back.

The weasel was smashed to pieces all at once. As soon as he showed his ruthlessness and planned to attack again, Fang Lin picked him up and smashed him to the other side again!

boom!

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me, Immortal... have mercy on me!" The weasel was completely frightened and lay on the ground begging for mercy.

Fang Lin squatted down with a smile, "Why, Wong Tai Sin, are you not tough anymore?"

Weasel smiled bitterly: "How can I be strong-willed in front of the Immortal? I just hope that the Immortal can spare my life. I have been practicing for decades and have never hurt anyone. I am just greedy and smell the fragrance." , I only came here to eat once.”

"Yeah." Although he didn't know whether this weasel had never hurt anyone, Fang Lin could feel that it had indeed never killed anyone.

Any goblin that has killed and eaten people will always have some evil energy in it. If it had killed and eaten people, its aura would not be so weak, and it would have to use its own methods to seduce it.

Seeing that Fang Lin seemed to be hesitant and not determined to get rid of it, Weasel rolled his eyes and immediately said: "Shangxian, as long as you are willing to spare my life, I will follow the instructions of the above immortal from now on. He can look after the house and protect the family for the Immortal."

Fang Lin had no intention of getting rid of this weasel. After all, it was not easy to cultivate and he had never done anything harmful to nature. Hearing it say this, he suddenly felt a little moved.

He will inevitably go out often in the future, and Phoenix Village really needs to have such a master who knows some magic to protect him. Otherwise, it will not be safe if someone takes advantage of him to go to the village to find his parents, sister, and others while he is out.

Moreover, the Lingcai and Nan Lingtian in Lingtian

The herbs on the mountain are looked at during the day, so I don’t worry about them. But at night, it’s not always necessary to have someone watch over you all night.

With weasels staying in the village, it would be difficult for ordinary people to do anything sneaky and sneaky.

Looking at the weasel lying on the ground like a calf, Fang Lin said: "Your size is too exaggerated. Is there any way to make it smaller?"

"Yes! Yes!" the weasel agreed, shaking his head and turning into the size of a civet cat.

Weasel said: "This is my true body. If the Immortal thinks it is big, I can become smaller."

Fang Lin smiled faintly: "No, that's good. At least I can take you with me and not attract attention."

Just as a hint of joy flashed through Weasel's eyes, Fang Lin said with a half-smile, "Okay, give me some of your life essence. You must at least show your sincerity."

"This..." Hesitation and reluctance flashed in Weasel's eyes, but when he saw Fang Lin's face turn cold instantly, he was startled and did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly forced out a trace of white aura from Tianling.

There is a faint shadow of the weasel in this breath, which is the essence of the goblin. If Fang Lin inhales this essence into his body, from now on, the life and death of the weasel will be determined by his thoughts.

This is also the reason why the weasel is hesitant to sacrifice its soul to Fang Lin, because this means that it must submit to Fang Lin wholeheartedly from now on and never dare to have second thoughts.

The weasel is good at calculations, why can't Fang Lin see that it is against its will? Only by getting its natal essence can he truly feel at ease and let it look after his home and courtyard.

Inhaling that white breath into his body, Fang Lin and the weasel immediately had a wonderful connection.

The twinkle in the weasel's eyes also completely disappeared at this time, and he could only surrender with all his heart.

He lifted the weasel up and walked to the gate, asking Wang Shaowei to open the door.

After leaving the warehouse, everyone was shocked to see Fang Lin holding a weasel in his hand.

Wang Shaowei carefully distanced himself and asked, "Is this it?"

Fang Lin nodded and said, "Let all your employees go back."

After everyone else left, Fang Lin said: "This is a weasel with only a little bit of moral character, but you don't have to be afraid. From now on, it will listen to me. I will take it back to Fenghuang Village."

Wang Shaowei hesitated and said: "Bring it back, don't you destroy all the vegetables and grain in the field?"

"Don't worry, it won't dare." Fang Lin smiled lightly.

Weasel buried his head in Fang Lin's arms, with a wry smile on his face.

"Oh, they are really humane and have expressions." Wang Shaowei looked left and right in surprise for a while, and then discussed the vegetable sales situation with Fang Lin.

The first batch of vegetables brought up yesterday, excluding those eaten by weasels, sold for a total of 430,000.

This is because the crops grown in three-tenths of the fields are not easy to sell and are not sold in the city.

Adding these unnecessary losses, Wang Shaowei said excitedly: "If those crops can really be harvested every day, our daily net income should reach 500,000. In one month, we will have an income of 15 million." , which is an income of 130 million a year.”

The two had agreed before that they would split the account 28%, but even if they only took 20%, Wang Shaowei would still be able to get 26 million in a year. The weasel is also an excellent game. Some people are shunned by the meat of this animal. But in fact, the meat of the weasel is very delicious, even better than that of cattle and sheep. Only those who have eaten it will understand how delicious this bite is.

Holding the weasel meat in his hand, Fang Lin split open a table, lit a fire and started roasting the meat.

As the delicious taste of the meat gradually overflowed, a sinister voice came from a corner: "Boy, are you deliberately seeking death by eating my compatriots in front of me?"

Fang Lin curled his lips, turned his head and looked over.

I saw a tall rat shadow slowly appearing in the northeast corner of the warehouse.

It was a rat wolf that could stand up, as tall as an adult, a bit bigger than a kangaroo.

The khaki hair, long ears, sharp mouth, and monkey cheeks, and the long beard fluttered against the wall like six sharp swords under the light.

"They say rats are timid and cautious, but I can't see anything like this." Fang Lin smiled faintly, stood up, and walked towards the weasel.

"Looking for death, this great immortal is going to eat you!" The weasel roared sharply and rushed towards Fang Lin!

The two approached quickly, and the weasel opened its mouth and protruded a mouthful of green gas, and quickly threw its mask at Fang Lin. At the same time, its two sharp claws made several afterimages and grabbed Fang Lin's neck!

"Poison gas?" Fang Lin smelled a stench, quickly held his breath, and then grabbed the weasel's front paw, like a steel pliers, which shocked the weasel and couldn't shake it off.

"If you dare to eat secretly, I'll beat you to death!" Fang Lin shouted, grabbed the weasel, threw it over his head, and slammed it to the ground!

boom!

With a loud bang, a big hole was made in the concrete floor, and the entire warehouse seemed to tremble.

Wang Shaowei and others outside the warehouse looked at each other and wanted to go in to see the situation, but they held back.

The weasel was smashed to pieces all at once. As soon as he showed his ruthlessness and planned to attack again, Fang Lin picked him up and smashed him to the other side again!

boom!

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me, Immortal... have mercy on me!" The weasel was completely frightened and lay on the ground begging for mercy.

Fang Lin squatted down with a smile, "Why, Wong Tai Sin, are you not tough anymore?"

Weasel smiled bitterly: "How can I be strong-willed in front of the Immortal? I just hope that the Immortal can spare my life. I have been practicing for decades and have never hurt anyone. I am just greedy and smell the fragrance." , I only came here to eat once.”

"Yeah." Although he didn't know whether this weasel had never hurt anyone, Fang Lin could feel that it had indeed never killed anyone.

Any goblin that has killed and eaten people will always have some evil energy in it. If it had killed and eaten people, its aura would not be so weak, and it would have to use its own methods to seduce it.

Seeing that Fang Lin seemed to be hesitant and not determined to get rid of it, Weasel rolled his eyes and immediately said: "Shangxian, as long as you are willing to spare my life, I will follow the instructions of the above immortal from now on. He can look after the house and protect the family for the Immortal."

Fang Lin had no intention of getting rid of this weasel. After all, it was not easy to cultivate and he had never done anything harmful to nature. Hearing it say this, he suddenly felt a little moved.

He will inevitably go out often in the future, and Phoenix Village really needs to have such a master who knows some magic to protect him. Otherwise, it will not be safe if someone takes advantage of him to go to the village to find his parents, sister, and others while he is out.

Moreover, the Lingcai and Nan Lingtian in Lingtian

The herbs on the mountain are looked at during the day, so I don’t worry about them. But at night, it’s not always necessary to have someone watch over you all night.

With weasels staying in the village, it would be difficult for ordinary people to do anything sneaky and sneaky.

Looking at the weasel lying on the ground like a calf, Fang Lin said: "Your size is too exaggerated. Is there any way to make it smaller?"

"Yes! Yes!" the weasel agreed, shaking his head and turning into the size of a civet cat.

Weasel said: "This is my true body. If the Immortal thinks it is big, I can become smaller."

Fang Lin smiled faintly: "No, that's good. At least I can take you with me and not attract attention."

Just as a hint of joy flashed through Weasel's eyes, Fang Lin said with a half-smile, "Okay, give me some of your life essence. You must at least show your sincerity."

"This..." Hesitation and reluctance flashed in Weasel's eyes, but when he saw Fang Lin's face turn cold instantly, he was startled and did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly forced out a trace of white aura from Tianling.

There is a faint shadow of the weasel in this breath, which is the essence of the goblin. If Fang Lin inhales this essence into his body, from now on, the life and death of the weasel will be determined by his thoughts.

This is also the reason why the weasel is hesitant to sacrifice its soul to Fang Lin, because this means that it must submit to Fang Lin wholeheartedly from now on, and it will never dare to have second thoughts.

The weasel is good at calculations, why can't Fang Lin see that it is against its will? Only by getting its natal essence can he truly feel at ease and let it look after his home and courtyard.

Inhaling that white breath into his body, Fang Lin and the weasel immediately had a wonderful connection.

The twinkle in the weasel's eyes also completely disappeared at this time, and he could only surrender with all his heart.

He lifted the weasel up and walked to the gate, asking Wang Shaowei to open the door.

After leaving the warehouse, everyone was shocked to see Fang Lin holding a weasel in his hand.

Wang Shaowei carefully distanced himself and asked, "Is this it?"

Fang Lin nodded and said, "Let all your employees go back."

After everyone else left, Fang Lin said: "This is a weasel with only a little bit of moral character, but you don't have to be afraid. From now on, it will listen to me. I will take it back to Fenghuang Village."

Wang Shaowei hesitated and said: "Bring it back, don't you destroy all the vegetables and grain in the field?"

"Don't worry, it won't dare." Fang Lin smiled lightly.

Weasel buried his head in Fang Lin's arms, with a wry smile on his face.

"Oh, they are really humane and have expressions." Wang Shaowei looked left and right in surprise for a while, and then discussed the vegetable sales with Fang Lin.

The first batch of vegetables brought up yesterday, excluding those eaten by weasels, sold for a total of 430,000.

This is because the crops grown in three-tenths of the fields are not easy to sell and are not sold in the city.

Adding these unnecessary losses, Wang Shaowei said excitedly: "If those crops can really be harvested every day, our daily net income should reach 500,000 yuan. In one month, we will have an income of 15 million yuan." , which is an income of 130 million a year.”

The two had agreed before that they would split the account 28%, but even if they only took 20%, Wang Shaowei would still be able to get 26 million in a year.