A comprehensive overview of tombs: starting with the Yellow Weasel's Tomb

Bai Jing naturally noticed the unusual behavior of the three of them.

It was the white skin that pulled them into the illusion.

There must be something they need to explain.

Fortunately, Bai Jing did not use any methods to pull the three of them out of the illusion.

Not long after, Hu Bayi and his two companions suddenly staggered.

Bai Jing knew that the three of them had regained consciousness.

But Bai Jing was still unaware of what they had said to Bai Pizi.

After Hu Bayi and the other two regained consciousness, they all looked at Bai Jing with strange expressions.

Bai Jing felt a little uneasy under their gaze.

Hu Bayi then explained, "Old Bai, the reason these guys came here is to ask you to take care of this little yellow fairy, and all the things they brought are their reward for taking care of the little yellow fairy."

Upon hearing this, Bai Jing was even more confused.

But his gaze involuntarily fell to the ground.

Naturally, it noticed Bai Jing's gaze, and then ran up to Bai Jing's feet, stood up, and hugged Bai Jing's calves with its two front paws.

This scene left Bai Jing speechless with astonishment.

This little guy looks like he's only a month old, yet he already has such intelligence?

Bai Jing bent down, stretched out his palm, and with a very swift movement, jumped directly onto Bai Jing's hand.

Seeing this, Bai Jing was even more astonished.

Is such a small weasel already so intelligent?

Immediately, Bai Jing lifted the little yellow weasel to his chest and examined it closely.

This one look was quite significant; the more Bai Jing looked at the little weasel, the more familiar it seemed, until he noticed its body.

Bai Jing suddenly looked at the four white fur creatures on the ground and asked in surprise, "Is this your mother?"

Upon hearing this, Hu Bayi and the other two were taken aback at first, and then, as if they had thought of something, they all looked at the little weasel in Bai Jing's hand with surprise.

The four white weasels on the ground nodded in agreement when they heard Bai Jing's words.

Seeing four white furs confirms the meaning.

Bai Jing was even more surprised.

That's right, the one Bai Jing is holding now is the corpse of the old weasel that Bai Jing took out from the copper box in the Hundred-Eyed Cave.

However, what Bai Jing couldn't understand was why this old weasel, which had been dead for over a thousand years, could actually come back to life.

Most importantly, not only did it come back to life, but the old weasel actually reverted to its juvenile form.

This is incredible.

And why is this little weasel following me?

He didn't believe it was the idea of ​​the four white dogs.

It's highly likely that this little yellow weasel's idea was behind it.

Bai Jing looked the little yellow weasel up and down, then looked at the four white weasels. After careful consideration, he said, "I agree. It can follow me from now on."

Upon hearing Bai Jing's words, the four white-skinned creatures bowed to him again, and then, as if afraid that Bai Jing would change his mind, quickly left the courtyard.

Bai Jing watched the departing white leathery creature and couldn't help but chuckle.

Then, looking at the things on the ground, he sighed and said, "Alright, take everything inside."

Chapter 83 College Recommendation Letters

The total amount of things the weasels brought wasn't actually that much, but anyone with eyes could see that these things were of high value.

Putting everything else aside, that ginseng root whose age is impossible to discern is priceless.

As the saying goes, "Seven ounces of ginseng and eight ounces of treasure" means that if a seedling of old wild ginseng can weigh eight ounces, it is considered a treasure.

This kind of ginseng is also called precious ginseng. Using the old scales, 16 liang equals one jin, and 8 liang is roughly equivalent to 0.25 kilograms today.

Generally speaking, a wild ginseng weighing seven ounces takes fifty years to grow, while an ginseng weighing eight ounces takes a hundred years.

The difference of one or two ounces actually amounts to twice the time.

But Bai Jing was certain that the old ginseng in his hand weighed more than twelve taels.

Although Bai Jing didn't know how old a twelve-ounce ginseng was, he could easily figure it out with a simple calculation.

Such a precious ginseng might be an exaggeration to say it can bring people back to life or heal flesh and bones, but it is perfectly suitable for prolonging life in critical moments, or for martial arts practitioners to strengthen their foundation and consolidate their energy.

Bai Jing carefully put the ginseng away and then looked at the other things.

Besides ginseng, there are some other precious medicinal herbs, but they are far inferior to ginseng.

Besides that, there are just some miscellaneous things.

Of these, gold is the most abundant.

This gold is clearly mined gold, and hasn't been refined yet.

Bai Jing gathered all the gold together, and the total amount was probably more than a kilogram.

This amount is definitely not small.

If this gold were converted into money, Bai Jing wouldn't have to worry about food, clothing, shelter, or transportation for the next ten years.

As the saying goes, many hands make light work. With the help of Bai Jing and the other three, they worked quickly and in just a few minutes, everything was put on the kang (a heated brick bed).

For a moment, everyone sat on the kang (a heated brick bed), staring blankly at the things on the kang and the little white dog in Bai Jing's arms.

The little white guy wasn't intimidated at all; he just stared at the group of people with wide, bright eyes.

Finally, Hu Bayi couldn't help but speak up.

"Old Bai, what did you mean just now? You're saying this little... Little Yellow Immortal is the one from the copper box before?"

Upon hearing this, both Fatty Wang and Yanzi looked at Bai Jing with curiosity.

Bai Jing looked at the little white dog in his arms. The little white dog understood what they were saying and nodded.

Bai Jing then said, "Yes, because there is a seal I placed inside this little guy's body. This seal is the same one I placed on that white weasel in the Hundred Eyes Cave. Most importantly, from what I saw when I touched this little guy just now, I can tell that he has a Crimson Pill inside him."

Considering all these factors, I'm certain this is the weasel from the summoning bronze box, though I don't know how it got into its current state.

Little Whitey listened attentively to Bai Jing's words.

Clearly, while this little guy has become what he is now, his intelligence has likely regressed somewhat.

Yes.

However, Bai Jing knew that although this little guy looked harmless, he definitely knew how to summon the little white worms.

In other words, if this little white thing wanted to, it could slaughter hundreds of people in Ganggangyingzi in an instant.

Bai Jing had taken this into consideration, which is why he decided to accept the little guy.

After all, with Bai Jing around, he can stop the little guy from doing anything he wants, right?

Besides, as a weasel, this little guy definitely knows how to pull people into illusions.

Even if this little guy is too young to use it now, he will definitely be able to use it in the future.

It can be said that by taking in this little guy, Bai Jing will gain a huge boost in the future.

If that's the case, why not do it?

Moreover, Bai Jing discovered that although the little guy was a weasel, it did not have the usual urine smell of a weasel, but instead had a faint, fresh fragrance.

In fact, Bai Jing felt more mentally clear-headed when he was with her.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late yet, so Bai Jing got off the kang (a heated brick bed) and prepared to make a nest for the little guy.

But after Bai Jing finished making the nest, the little guy refused to sleep in it and insisted on sleeping with Bai Jing instead.

Bai Jing thought about it and realized that he was a pretty good sleeper, basically sleeping in the same position he did before falling asleep and waking up in the same position the next morning. He figured he wouldn't be able to crush the little guy, so he just turned a blind eye.

Time flies, and the Spring Festival has passed in the blink of an eye. However, because this place is located in the Northeast, the weather will not start to warm up until at least the end of March or the beginning of April. So even though it is already April, there is still some snow outside that has not completely melted.

Bai Jing named the little yellow weasel. It just so happened that the little guy was all white, and Bai Jing's surname was Bai. In addition, Bai Jing's horse Bai Long followed the naming rules.

Bai Jing named the little yellow weasel "Bai Pi".

Little Yellow Weasel initially disagreed with the name, but Bai Jing really had no talent for naming things, so Little Yellow Weasel could only reluctantly accept it in the end.

Bai Jing was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, while Bai Pi sat on the threshold, watching Bai Jing jump around.

Time flies, and by about ten o'clock in the morning, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Yanzi had already gotten up.

After having breakfast, the group was preparing to go to the fields with the villagers.

It's already April, and although the snow hasn't completely melted, we can start sowing seeds now.

If we wait until the snow has completely melted, it will be too late.

But at that moment, the old Party Secretary arrived.