The elixir is packed in jade bottles, mainly to prevent the loss of potency.
The jade bottle can isolate the breath of the elixir.
Under normal circumstances, spiritual practitioners below the level of a priest cannot detect the quantity of elixirs in the jade bottle.
Of course, if spiritual skills such as spiritual vision are released, abnormalities can still be detected.
Zhao Dashan's eyes rested on the two jade bottles for a breath, and he saw the twenty spiritual coins again.
There is no shortage of spiritual money, and the number of jade bottles has not changed.
This shows that what Meng Yu said is true.
He literally sent these resources home.
"Is there any problem?" Li Fugui asked blankly.
"No problem, remember, don't be lazy." Zhao Dashan withdrew his gaze and turned to enter the inner courtyard.
Zhao Dashan still ignored the details.
He took it for granted that since there was no shortage of spiritual money, there was no shortage of elixirs, and Meng Yu was very honest.
Little did he know that Meng Yu had already prevented this.
The nine pills were deliberately packed into two jade bottles.
Even if Zhao Dashan knew how to check, he wouldn't be able to check so strictly.
What's more, it was difficult for him to open the jade bottle Meng Yu sent home in front of Li Fugui.
This is the reason why Meng Yu didn't send anything by himself!
If Meng Yu went to send something by himself, maybe Zhao Dashan would send someone to stop the courier.
By then, things will be different.
The person who intercepts will definitely check everything, and will most likely open the jade bottle to check.
The fact that the two bottles of elixir were missing would be exposed.
Asking Li Fugui to send something would give Zhao Dashan a chance to check it in advance.
Li Fugui felt that Zhao Dashan was a little strange today, but he didn't know what was strange.
He quickly put the matter behind him and went out to help Meng Yu send something.
"How's it going?" A dignified middle-aged man was sitting in the lobby, flipping through stacks of papers.
These papers are information from various places in Shaolin County.
Most of them are information about demons, and some are information about strange news, traces of spiritual objects, etc.
This middle-aged man is none other than Liu Haocheng, the director of the Demon Slaying Department in Shaolin County.
"Everything is arranged." Zhao Dashan saluted respectfully.
Liu Haocheng raised his head, his eyes flashed with two gleams of light, and with a wave of his right hand, a piece of letter paper flew in front of Zhao Dashan.
Zhao Dashan caught the letter and flipped through it quickly.
"How about Meng Yu?"
Liu Haocheng was actually asking about Meng Yu's situation!
"Very smart, safe in doing things, and more mature than ordinary teenagers." Zhao Dashan raised his head slightly and expressed his judgment.
"Combined with the letter from Princess Lin and Meng Yu's description."
"He should be a Taoist wizard, but it's a pity that he has erysipelas."
"If we are willing to spend some money, maybe we can train him!"
It turned out that the letter Liu Haocheng gave him was a letter sent back by Lin Xiaolan.
Although Lin Xiaolan returned to Kyoto.
But she still wanted to send information back about what happened to Ma Li.
In the letter, she also mentioned a little bit about Meng Yu.
Of course, it was impossible for her to tell the story of being deceived by Meng Yu twice.
A fifth-level priest with a Jianyu Bell in his hand was actually deceived twice by an ordinary person who had not yet enlightened his spirit. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to tell the truth?
She still wants some face.
In the letter, she only mentioned that Meng Yu was a bit cunning and his identity must be strictly investigated, but she didn't say much else.
But Meng Yu's identity information is too easy to check.
The Demon Slayer Division easily grasped all the information about the Meng family in Fenglin County.
Nothing unusual about Meng Yu's identity could be found at all.
Liu Haocheng blinked his eyes, with a hint of strangeness on his face: "You actually have such a high opinion of him?"
"You even want to train him at all costs?"
"Didn't you see Princess Lin's evaluation of him? He is a little slippery... We need to strictly check his identity."
Zhao Dashan said nonchalantly: "There is no problem with Meng Yu's identity."
"What Princess Lin calls cunning, in my opinion, is wit."
"If Meng Yu really has a problem, Princess Lin can't leave just these few words. She will let us throw Meng Yu directly into prison for torture."
"I feel that Princess Lin was frustrated by Meng Yu, so she was unconvinced and made such a sly comment."
Liu Haocheng nodded: "What you said makes some sense."
"It's just that I haven't reached the point where I want to train him at all costs."
"Three thousand meritorious deeds, this is not a small amount."
Zhao Dashan was silent, he had tried his best to help Meng Yu fight for it.
"What's the plan about the blood Ganoderma lucidum?" Liu Haocheng changed the topic.
"Four spies have been sent into Spring and Autumn Temple. If there is really blood Ganoderma in Spring and Autumn Temple, then we can definitely find it out." Zhao Dashan quickly replied.
"Blood Ganoderma... broken arms are reborn, broken tendons are completely restored... If it really has such a magical effect, then the situation will not be good." Liu Haocheng murmured.
…
After leaving Xicheng.
After Meng Yu performed the body-strengthening technique, he jumped three or five feet, which was as fast as he had learned the extremely advanced Qing Gong.
Twenty miles away, we arrived in less than a quarter of an hour.
The scale of Spring and Autumn Temple is not small.
In the front view there are the main hall, Dharma room, dining hall, sutra room...
The rear view includes the apse, practice room, spiritual field, medicine garden...
In addition, there are thirty to forty guest rooms.
"Get forty spiritual coins a month."
"Bleed every three days."
"If your body cannot support it, you should tell it in advance to avoid excessive blood loss and causing trouble."
"Eat five meals a day and try to eat as many blood-rich foods as possible."
A young Taoist priest in his twenties led the way. As he walked, he introduced the rules of Spring and Autumn Temple.
The more Meng Yu listened, the more he felt something was wrong.
Who can withstand bleeding once every three days?
This is blatantly treating oneself as a blood bag.
The young Taoist priest turned around and said, "Don't worry, you won't die."
"If someone is really going to die, you guys from the Demon Slayer Division would have already come in."
"At worst, I'll be anemic for a while. It's hard to find a job worth forty gold a month."
Meng Yu nodded instinctively.
He originally wanted to tentatively ask the reason for bleeding so much.
The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.
He is not a core "Infernal Affairs" person.
As a peripheral low-level employee, there is no need to ask for trouble.
Just like the famous saying in the previous life: It only costs a few hundred yuan a month, why are you selling your life?
Naturally, the masters of the Demon Slayer Division will take action regarding the Blood Ganoderma issue.
"This is your residence. You don't need to do anything every day. Just eat and have a good rest." The young Taoist took Meng Yu to a side room.
There is a long couch in the room, and on the couch there are two boys of thirteen or fourteen years old who are resting with their eyes closed.
The faces of these two teenagers were a little pale, and they looked like they had lost too much blood.
The couch has a lot of space, and there are clean bedding piled next to it.
"This can be regarded as insight." Meng Yu thought to himself.
Operation "Infernal Affairs" was officially launched.
