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Chapter 32: Worship the Wine God and Obtain a Divine Position

"As the steward of the Zhao Mansion, Zhang Jian does not need to go into the mountains to hunt and make money, so there is only one possibility for him to go into the mountains."

Zhou Qing pondered in his heart.

Without She Quanyi to lead the way, it would be unrealistic for Zhang Jian to find Jiuquan.

And even She Quanyi didn’t know the specific location of Jiuquan.

Zhou Qing had a flash of inspiration, and an astonishing idea came to his mind.

"Unless Zhang Jian has found Jiuquan, but he can't remember the way, so someone needs to take him to avoid the miasma."

The road to the mountain is full of twists and turns, and with fog and miasma drifting everywhere, even an old hunter may not remember the way.

Since Zhang Jian has the aura of Gu worms but no Gu worms, he must have been exposed to Gu worms, or even obtained Gu worms, but lost them for some reason.

"What if Zhang Jian put the green silk Gu in Jiuquan?"

"No matter what the truth is, Zhang Jian cannot succeed with this green silk Gu."

Zhou Qing's face darkened slightly.

After Zhang Jian had a conflict with him, he remained calm.

Neither he nor She Quanyi was looking for trouble.

This patience alone made Zhou Qing feel afraid.

“It’s better to choose a different day than to hit it, now!”

Zhou Qing made a decisive decision.

Instead of guessing here, why not just go up the mountain and check the situation.

It was only afternoon, and there was still some time before dark.

Zhang Jian even dared to go up the mountain at this time, so what didn't Zhou Qing dare to do?

If he met Zhang Jian outside and fought alone, he would still have some scruples.

But if you meet it on the mountain, it will be much easier.

Within the scope of the miasma, Zhou Qing was not afraid at all even when encountering meat-refining and muscle-refining warriors.

"Come with me."

Zhou Qing gave an order to the Golden Silkworm King to follow him up the mountain.

The Golden Silkworm King flapped its wings, flew to Zhou Qing's right cuff, and hid in it.

Zhou Qing climbed halfway up the mountain in one breath and looked at the miasma area ten meters in front of him. He did not choose to take a detour, but plunged into it.

"Hoo~"

Zhou Qing took a big mouthful of bright yellow miasma into his lungs and felt nothing.

"really."

Zhou Qing marveled at the powerful poison-avoiding ability of the green silk Gu after its evolution.

Although I could last within the miasma range for two quarters of an hour before, my body still felt uncomfortable.

Now I can breathe the miasma as normal air, and I don't feel any discomfort at all.

Zhou Qing followed the previous memories and the guidance of the green silk Gu, and ran rampant within the scope of the miasma.

Soon, the stone steps for climbing the mountain appeared in his sight.

Zhou Qing quickly climbed up the stone steps and arrived at the entrance of Jiuxian Temple.

"It's better to go in and pay homage."

Zhou Qing originally wanted to bypass the Jiuxian Temple, but thinking of the strange scene after offering incense to the Jiuxian Grand Marshal last time, he stopped and went straight into the temple.

Since it was a last-minute idea and he came in a hurry, he didn't bring any incense stick with him.

However, Zhou Qing still put on a respectful posture of offering incense, lowered his head slightly, and entered the main hall.

He walked all the way to the incense table and found a few abandoned incense sticks on the ground next to it.

Zhou Qing picked up the incense sticks, remembered the details of She Quanyi's incense offering last time, and folded three incense sticks of different lengths into the same length.

He took out the fire stick he carried with him and tried to light the incense, but found that he could not light the incense no matter what.

"how so?!"

Zhou Qing's expression changed slightly, he picked up a straw from the ground and lit it easily.

"There is something wrong with the incense stick, please tell me"

Zhou Qing tried again, but it still didn't work.

"The younger generation Zhou Qing passed by here to pay homage to the Grand Marshal of the Wine Immortal."

This strange scene made Zhou Qing feel in awe. He put down the incense stick that could not be lit and kowtowed three times to the statue.

Li Wuji's experience is so similar to that of Yue Fei in his previous life, and Zhou Qing actually respects him.

"Huh? What does it smell like?"

After Zhou Qingsan kowtowed, he smelled the smoke of fireworks as soon as he raised his head.

He turned around and saw that the three incense sticks placed on the ground had been ignited.

"This is."

Zhou Qing picked up the incense stick and subconsciously looked up at the incense table.

It was this glance that made his hair stand on end, and a chill shot up from his tailbone to the sky.

At some point, the statue seemed to have taken a few steps forward, and most of its body was revealed.

The dilapidated face was hidden in the shadows, as if he was looking down at Zhou Qing from a high position, the expression on his face.

Seems to be smiling.

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Zhou Qing felt that his mind went blank and his breathing accelerated unconsciously.

"Puff!" The green silk Gu suddenly appeared on Zhou Qing's shoulder, and the hair on his body stood on end.

"Er Qing! Don't be rude to the Brewmaster Grand Marshal."

Zhou Qing stopped the green silk Gu and forced himself to calm down.

He looked at the statue of the Wine God that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. At first glance, the other person's smile seemed scarier than that of a ghost, but if he looked carefully, he felt that he had the solemn feeling of a treasure, and there was no sinister atmosphere at all.

Zhou Qing suddenly had an idea, raised the incense stick, and bowed down again.

"Junior Zhou Qing, I worship the Grand Marshal of the Brewmaster. Thanks to the Grand Marshal of the Brewmaster, I am willing to offer incense from time to time. One day, I will definitely build a golden body for the Grand Marshal of the Brewmaster."

After kowtowing three times, Zhou Qing inserted the incense stick into the incense burner.

When he looked at the statue again, he seemed to see a faint divine light.

Zhou Qing rubbed his eyes, but found nothing.

At this time, the Jade Wat in his mind glowed brightly.

A line of pale golden text appeared in his sight.

[You have gained the favor of the Grand Marshal of the Drunken Immortal and awakened a new skill - worshipping the gods]

[You have gained a new profession - Mountain Guardian (Divine Office·Drunken Immortal Messenger)]

[Profession: Mountain Guardian (Not awakened)]

[Skill: Worshipping the gods]

[Progress: Not yet started (3/800)]

[Effect: A pious person with respect will be protected by the Grand Marshal of the Drunken Immortal. ]

"Divine Office?!"

Zhou Qing looked at the text in his sight with a look of surprise.

Just worshipping the Drunken Immortal, he actually gained a new profession.

Or a 'Divine Office' that he had never heard of.

"Do you need to worship the gods to awaken? Being protected by the Grand Marshal of the Drunken Immortal. Is there a god in this world?"

Zhou Qing's mind turned rapidly.

The profession is called [Mountain Guardian], and he is protected by the Grand Marshal of the Drunken Immortal. Does this mean that this Black Wind Mountain will become his back garden in the future?

Although he was a little impatient, Zhou Qing still bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Marshal Jiuxian, for your care for me."

[Skill: Worship God]

[Progress: Not yet mastered (4/800)]

When Zhou Qing stood up, he found that his progress in worshipping God had increased by 1 point.

"So it's okay not to burn incense?" Zhou Qing was delighted.

Seeing this, he bowed again.

"Thank you, Marshal Jiuxian, for your care for me."

[Skill: Worship God]

[Progress: Not yet mastered (4/800)]

However, this time, his progress did not increase.

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