Chapter 10 Breakthrough
So fast!
Yang Huai was horrified, but the energy and blood in his body were shaking violently. In an instant, the figure was in the kitchen. He felt a terrifying heat coming from his back in an instant, and his back was burned in an instant.
He endured the severe pain of the burn, and at the same time looked sideways behind him. What he saw was a slight sigh of relief in his heart. He saw a black dot the size of a fist arriving at the door of the kitchen, probably feeling the extremely high pressure. Temperature, slightly hesitant.
At the same time, Yang Huai felt a huge heat force suddenly expand behind him. He saw that one of the Taoist Taoist priests had strode to his side. Wisps of firepower appeared around him, and there was a strong sense of danger in his thick eyebrows and deep eyes. color.
"Iron Wood Bee, it seems that we are lucky today and can encounter such rare and exotic insects!"
At this time, looking at the countless slender insects that were densely packed like black wires, his eyes were not surprised but happy. As for the Taoist boy who had fallen to the ground, he just glanced at it and ignored it.
Beside the broken log, there were some black strange insects falling towards Taoist Yunwu like a goddess scattering flowers.
Upon seeing this, Taoist Yunwu's face did not change. He just stood on the spot and recited the mantra silently. Layers of invisible firelight spread around him, forming a red light covering himself, and instantly blocked the layers of black strange insects. outside.
At the same time, the giant ax in his hand was raised slightly, and fiery red light emerged from the surface of the giant axe. When the Taoist priest at the door of the kitchen saw this, his face suddenly changed and he shouted quickly.
"Junior Brother Yunwu, wait a moment, don't destroy this Ironwood Bee Soldier, I will thank you deeply later!"
Upon hearing his words, the giant ax in Taoist Yunwu's hand paused slightly.
Seeing this, Taoist Hou Feng took out a green-skinned gourd from his waist, opened it slightly, and silently recited a spell in his hand. He saw invisible green smoke coming out of the depths of the green-skinned gourd. When he smelled the green smoke, he was still there a few days ago. The strange insects flying around and wreaking havoc were like sharks smelling the smell of blood, and they instantly turned into black awns and flew into the depths of the green-skinned gourd.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Hou Feng's face was slightly happy, and he smiled at Taoist Yunwu.
"Okay, thanks to Junior Brother Yunwu, it's all right!"
"If this iron wood bee produces honey in the future, how about I share 30% of the first crop of honey with my junior fellow apprentice?"
Taoist Yunwu glanced at him and agreed.
Afterwards, the two Pyrotechnical Taoists cast their eyes on Yang Huai and another Taoist boy.
Yang Huai had already rushed out of the kitchen at this time, his back was scorched black.
But it is much better than the other Taoist boy.
The Taoist boy's whole body was swollen like a pig, and some areas were even swollen to purple-black color.
The zerg was obviously highly poisonous.
Taoist Hou Feng stepped forward to check and found that the Taoist boy had lost his life. He frowned slightly.
The number of Taoist boys allocated to the kitchen every year is limited, and if one dies, there will be no way to replace them.
His eyes immediately fell on Yang Huai. He saw Yang Huai's somewhat ulcerated back, his eyes flickered, and he sighed after a moment.
"That's all, one has already died, but we can't let the second one die, otherwise the chores in this room will fall on Master Dao!"
He immediately took out a wooden bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Yang Huai.
"This is the antiseptic and skin-removing ointment. You can apply it yourself and you will be able to recover within three days. However, the daily shift in the kitchen cannot be avoided, and your rotation time will be doubled in the future. This is the price of using this bottle of myogenic and antiseptic-removing ointment... …”
His words were unquestionable and there was no room for Yang Huai to object.
Yang Huai frowned slightly, but saw that the Taoist Taoist suddenly seemed to remember something, and his eyes fell on Yang Huai.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Yang Huai slightly cupped his hands and said: "Disciple Qingli!"
His words immediately made Taoist Hou Feng's eyes move. The other two Taoist Huo Gong practitioners who came out of the kitchen to watch the excitement also looked at him with appraising looks.
"Oh, you are the new Taoist in my kitchen. You are smart and know how to avoid the kitchen!"
At this time, one of the Taoist Taoists, a slender man with a skinny face and a particularly sinister look, stared at Yang Huai.
There was something like a smile on his face!
Yang Huai had a shy look on his face and looked at a loss.
"The disciple was in a panic and chose a way out, which actually disturbed the three uncles!"
Taoist Hou Feng pondered slightly.
"That's all. Now that you have obtained the status of a Taoist citizen, forget about the extra handymen. You have been cultivating for these three days and come back in three days!"
His expression was much warmer than before, and the contrast between before and after was astonishing. Yang Huai was relieved when he heard this.
If he had been burned by an ordinary mortal, he would have had to wait for bacterial infection and die from pain. Even though he practiced the Zhoutian Heart Method to nourish his qi and blood and make his flesh and blood more active, it would still take a period of time to cultivate, and he would do it with such an injury. The homework is indeed very difficult.
"Thank you, Uncle Hou Feng!"
"Well, you go ahead!"
Before leaving, Yang Huai glanced at the other Taoist boy who was always lying on the ground without anyone paying attention. This Taoist temple was much more cruel than he imagined.
He almost died today!
If he dies, he will not be able to complete the mission, nor will he be able to obtain the precious innate sword bone fate. According to the information given to him by the Bronze Mirror, his soul may be severely damaged, and he will no longer be able to activate the Bronze Mirror, unable to practice, and will be reduced to an ordinary person. lifetime!
This is unacceptable to him!
For him, the mission can fail, but people cannot die. This is his bottom line!
He was even more anxious about the unknown fundamental method.
He stepped away, and several pyrotechnics priests looked away, and the sinister pyrotechnics priest sneered.
"You little brat, you're quite clever, and you know how to divert trouble to the west!"
"But Senior Brother Hou Feng, you are kind-hearted and exempted him from serving as a handyman. However, in the next few days, the other kitchen boys who are on duty may not be enough!"
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There was some dissatisfaction in his eyes.
What does it mean to be a new Taoist? With such thoughts, I have to teach him a lesson today.
Taoist Hou Feng said calmly.
"Then let them share the chores for these three days!"
His words were light and gentle, but in an instant they almost determined the future, life and death of the other Taoist boys in the kitchen.
Two hours of hard work is enough to exhaust an ordinary Taoist boy, let alone extending the time any longer.
Being in a long-term environment of heat, poison, and miasma can easily erode your foundation and affect your future.
However, now that Taoist Hou Feng has made the decision, the other Taoist fire workers have no intention of offending him and have all acquiesced.
The Taoist boys in the kitchen were expendable before they became Taoists. If they died, no one would hold them accountable, as long as too many of them died affecting the operation of the kitchen.
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"Hiss...it hurts so much!"
After returning to the monastery, Yang Huai carefully smeared the wound on his back. A palm-sized ulcer appeared on his back. The flesh and blood were blurred, and there was also a bit of charred skin.
He poured out a layer of moss-colored ointment from the wooden bottle and applied it evenly to the wound. A hint of coolness gradually covered the burning ulcer surface. He could clearly feel the capillaries under this layer of ointment. , slowly growing, with a little more itch.
This ointment is very effective, and based on the current progress, I should be able to recover within a day or two.
Almost a miracle drug.
"I think Uncle Hou Feng found out something. I'm afraid he may have other requests in the future, otherwise he might not be so kind..."
Yang Huai knew clearly that he had no friendship with Taoist Hou Feng.
But even if Taoist Hou Feng wants something, it will be in the future.
When he fully awakens and integrates the innate sword bone fate, even if Hou Feng Taoist asks for something, he doesn't need to worry, he is fully capable of refusing.
After a slight recovery, Yang Huai continued to recite Zhou Tian's mind, and felt an endless stream of innate essence flowing out of the sword bone of his right arm. He recovered very quickly, and at the same time, he directly broke through the Great Zhou Tian realm the next day. .
This time, Yang Huai clearly felt something different. As some of the eight meridians and hidden orifices were nourished by the powerful medicine, he clearly felt that his own perception and even the logical operation of his thinking became clearer, like a dusty pearl gradually blooming. .
Zhou Tianxin Dharma, the eight extraordinary meridians that penetrate through Zhou Tian, involve the soul, are mysterious in wisdom, and have the power to nourish the mind.
When the first Great Zhoutian was completed, a faint shadow of an ancient sword emerged slowly from the depths of Yang Huai's sea of consciousness. It was like countless spiritual radiances condensed into shape. It was mysterious and unpredictable, with faint traces flowing out of his right arm. Golden light resonates.
"Is this the second innate sword bone in Niwan Palace that is about to awaken?"
Yang Huai sensed these changes and was immediately overjoyed.
(End of chapter)