The Demon Slayer Division has a treasure trove.
The treasure house contains spiritual weapons, spiritual talismans, high-level martial arts and spiritual arts, spiritual money, spiritual springs... and other resources needed for spiritual practice.
These things cannot be bought with money and can only be exchanged for the merits of the Demon Slayer.
Merit is similar to mall points.
Meng Yu's heart moved, and he looked anxious.
"How much merit does Lingquan require?"
When acting, you have to do the whole thing.
Although he has now removed the erysipelas from his body, Zhao Dashan does not know.
After hearing about the meritorious service, it would be unreasonable not to ask about the price of the spiritual spring.
Although this was a small detail, Meng Yu didn't want to expose any flaws.
"One drop of spiritual spring, one hundred meritorious deeds." Zhao Dashan had already prepared it. He knew that Meng Yu would definitely ask about the meritorious value of the spiritual spring.
"If you want to soak in the spiritual spring to cure erysipelas, it will require three thousand meritorious deeds."
Damn it!
So dark!
But it doesn’t matter, I don’t need this spiritual spring anymore!
Meng Yu had a look of helplessness on his face.
It's all acting.
"Take your time, do more tasks, and you will accumulate more merits." Zhao Dashan said with relief.
Meng Yu nodded sadly.
"Brother Zhao, can you reward me with something more?"
"For example, resources such as spiritual money and spiritual elixirs."
Zhao Dashan looked at him doubtfully: "Spirit money? Spirit storage pill?"
"If you take the Spirit Storage Pill again, the erysipelas in your body will worsen, and the consequences will be disastrous."
Meng Yu quickly shook his head: "I don't want to take the Spirit Storage Pill."
"I want to send some spiritual elixirs and spiritual money home."
"There was an accident at home, and I spent a lot of money to buy a place as a spiritual warrior."
"I'm afraid that my family's financial situation will be poor and there will be problems."
"When the eldest brother receives the spiritual elixir and spiritual money, he can use them to transform property and maintain the family business."
This reason is very appropriate.
Zhao Dashan has long known about Meng Yu's life experience and is also very clear about the Meng family's situation.
He originally wanted to just send some money back. After all, the Meng family was just a merchant's home.
However, he quickly understood what Meng Yu meant.
Storing spiritual elixirs and spiritual money are things needed for spiritual practice.
The Meng family took out these things and sold them, which highlighted the emergence of spiritual practice in the Meng family.
Rather than money, the Meng family now needs a spiritual cultivator to stabilize the situation.
This Meng Yu... is so smart!
At such an age, one can think of using such a strategy to protect the family.
It's a pity that he has erysipelas on his body.
"Okay, I'll give you two more bottles of spiritual elixirs and twenty spiritual coins." Zhao Dashan nodded and agreed.
He is the captain of the Demon Slayer Division, considered a middle-level leader.
This reward resource can still make the decision.
"Thank you, Brother Zhao." Meng Yu said gratefully.
In this "Infernal Affairs" mission, he is only the lowest level person and will not be exposed to the core mission. It is already very good to be able to gain such a harvest.
"Okay, hurry up and go to the Spring and Autumn Festival." Zhao Dashan threw a small cloth bag to Meng Yu, which contained elixirs and spiritual money.
"Wait a minute, Brother Zhao, if I discover something unusual, how should I report it to you?" Meng Yu took the bag and asked doubtfully.
In ordinary Infernal Affairs, doesn't it mean that you have to answer the code and go to the rooftop?
Otherwise, how can we receive information?
"Someone will contact you, you just need to pay attention to everything you see." Zhao Dashan said disapprovingly.
It seems that the senior spies in the Spring and Autumn Temple will regularly ask me about the situation.
Meng Yu understood.
"Then I'll pack up and go to Spring and Autumn Viewing immediately."
Zhao Dashan nodded, turned and left.
Meng Yu opened the bag and found two bottles of elixirs, each containing nine pills!
Zhao Dashan is a good guy.
This spiritual elixir is nothing in terms of spiritual cultivation.
But among ordinary people, it is a good thing.
Ordinary people cannot practice spirituality, they can only practice martial arts.
However, the true energy of martial arts cannot be used to perform spiritual arts.
To deal with demons, warriors can only use spiritual talismans.
Activating the primary spiritual talismans requires very little spiritual power. As long as you swallow three spiritual storage pills, you can release two or three primary spiritual talismans.
In the fatal moment of facing the demon, two or three talismans may play a key role!
Of course, because of the erysipelas, it would take at least half a year or a year for a warrior to recover after swallowing three spirit storage pills.
Of these two bottles of pills, Meng Yu could only keep one, and the other had to be sent to his brother.
The Demon Slayer Division attaches great importance to intelligence.
If Meng Yu didn't send the elixir, it might arouse Zhao Dashan's suspicion.
Meng Yu pondered for a moment, poured out a bottle of elixirs, divided five pills from another bottle into the jade bottle, and then put a cork on it.
After doing this, he packed the two medicine bottles and spiritual money in cloth bags.
He wrote another letter, sealed it, put these things in his arms, and went to have breakfast.
"Li Fugui, you can help me with something later." Meng Yu said to Li Fugui next to him while drinking hot soup.
"What's the matter?" Li Fugui was eating and drinking, and there were about a dozen empty plates stacked in front of him.
Is this guy a loser?
No wonder I can't lose this weight.
Meng Yu complained in his heart.
"Send something home for me. The address is already written."
Meng Yu handed the bag and letter to Li Fugui, and also placed a 10-tael silver note and a spiritual coin on the table.
The spiritual money is for Li Fugui, and the banknote is for the postage of sending the letter.
"Letter from home?" Li Fugui nodded and accepted these things without ceremony.
"You eat slowly, I'll leave first. Oh, by the way, I got a new job and won't be going back to the library soon." Meng Yu stood up and said.
"I...fuck! Doesn't that mean there's no way to be lazy?" Li Fugui's eating movement paused momentarily.
The job in the library was the easiest, and he wanted to exchange with Meng Yu for a few more days.
"You'd better eat less, run more errands, and lose weight." Meng Yu reminded kindly.
"Lose weight... lose weight... I'm just greedy..." Li Fugui muttered and continued to eat.
He decided to trade his helplessness for appetite and eat three more bowls.
Two quarters of an hour later.
Li Fugui came out of the dining hall burping.
He picked his teeth and walked out slowly.
Since he received money from Meng Yu, he naturally wanted to do good things.
He decided to help Meng Yu mail the things first, and then send other letters.
"Fat Li..." a familiar voice sounded.
Li Fugui stiffened and his fat figure quickly turned around.
It was Zhao Dashan who stopped him.
"Captain Zhao, what's the matter?" Li Fugui smiled on his face, but he was cursing in his heart.
I met the devil Zhao Wuqing so early!
Zhao Qingqing was the nickname Li Fugui gave to Zhao Dashan.
"Are you helping Meng Yu deliver letters home?" Zhao Dashan glanced at the small bag on Li Fugui's waist.
"Yes, Meng Yu has something to do and asked me to send him something." Li Fugui didn't notice anything strange.
He opened the bag and revealed two jade bottles, twenty spiritual coins, and a letter inside.
Zhao Dashan's eyes looked at the two jade bottles.
