I really want to be a cook

Qiye was able to practice quietly and had the power of today's realm, but he tried his best to defy all opinions and put all the resources for cultivating the Holy Son in the next ten years on Qiye's head.

Just like the most important blood pool of all spirits.

Various century-old medicinal materials should be selected for the pool water, and then boiled with secret recipes to match the Tianchi pool water.

Daily consumption and replenishment cost at least tens of thousands of taels of silver to start.

However, this is the most basic.

Next, we have to choose the blood of different beasts. In terms of attributes, we have to generate and restrain each other, and we have to be more careful in the ratio. A little more will not work, and a little less will be scrapped.

Now the strange beasts raised by Butian's lineage are almost anemic, because of the seven nights of practicing day and night.

The blood can't keep up!

The elder in charge of this matter has complained to him countless times. In the past, the Wanling Blood Pool opened every half a month, and the strange beasts could take turns to let the blood out, usually to nourish and so on.

But now the blood pool is non-stop day and night, and if the blood is released, everyone will soon be able to eat the whole table of strange beasts.

The Butian lineage will also lose their alien beast babies forever.

In the end, Liu Weiming really had no other choice. He went to other channels and entrusted several favors before he brought his strange beast and mount over to let the blood out together.

This gave the alien beasts some time to breathe, and now everyone was trying their best to replenish their blood.

He paid such a high price, if Qiye ruined himself again, even if he killed him, he would not be able to get back these consumed resources and favors.

Fortunately, Qiye's current performance made him quite satisfied.

The speed of entering the country is not limited to the top three. I have counted the history of my predecessors, but I can't find anyone who can compare with him, but I can't praise him too much, I will be proud.

It's just that Qiye does some little tricks of his own from time to time, which gives him a headache.

Can't we be more honest with each other?

"That's it. You can practice with peace of mind. Don't worry about the pressure outside. I will take care of it."

Liu Weiming originally wanted to ask what state Qiye had reached now, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask, anyway, it would be useless to ask.

As for the external pressure, it was entirely caused by Qiye's domineering style.

Just like that Han Ling'er before, she is a Supreme Elder of Butian Lineage, that is, the precious granddaughter of the Grand Master.

Since childhood, she has practiced the remnants of the Sutra of Butian, and the whole text can only be taught after being approved by the Lord of Butian, so she has to come to the Wanling Blood Pond to assist in her practice from time to time.

That day, Han Ling'er was in such a good state that she persisted in the blood pool for an extra quarter of an hour, forgetting that there were still people waiting in line outside the blood pool.

It just so happened that this person was Qiye.

Qiye has never been polite to others, since it's his time, the blood pool is his.

As for the guards who dared to stop him.

Well, he always felt that these guards were just decorations.

It just so happens that one needs to undress to practice in the blood pool, so when Han Linger floated up from the blood pool, he happened to meet the expressionless Qiye.

At that moment, outsiders have no way of knowing what happened between the two.

Anyway, after Qiye finished soaking in the blood pool and finished training, he slipped out the dying Han Ling'er covered in blood, which should be regarded as mercy.

结果

Liu Weiming didn't know how to evaluate this matter, and even found it ridiculous.

Han Linger, who was seriously injured, not only did not come to trouble Qiye, but instead held him responsible and said that he would marry him.

And Han Ling'er's grandfather, the Supreme Elder, also put pressure on Liu Weiming, saying that his precious granddaughter's innocence had been seen, and Qiye had to marry his granddaughter.

Liu Weiming wanted to say on the spot that you were fucking thinking about shit.

Qiye is a good seed he has carefully selected. In the future, he will become a great master and inherit the position of Holy Master.

You just take a granddaughter who is in her 20s and hasn't married yet, and she wants to be a white wolf with empty hands, which is so beautiful.

So he pushes and pushes again and again, anyway, he continues to make trouble, and wants to get married, but there is no way.

As for Qiye, I didn't feel anything at all.

If Liu Weiming hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten the woman he hurt three months ago.

In fact, Qiye is very grateful to her.

Since he almost killed her, no matter how long he practiced in the pool of blood, no one came to urge him to come up quickly.

And it seems that the rules of the blood pool that opened every half a month have also changed.

Now he can soak for as long as he wants, and some people will come to replenish the medicinal power of the blood pool every once in a while, so he feels refreshed.

This allowed his strength to advance by leaps and bounds in a situation that no one knew, and directly added a booster.

"I will, thank Elder Liu for taking care of me."

Qiye nodded and thanked Liu Weiming.

He knew in his heart that Liu Weiming had done a lot for him in secret and blocked a lot of pressure, otherwise he would not have been able to get so many resources to assist him in his practice so easily.

This love, he will remember.

Liu Weiming smiled and said: "It's still the same sentence, if you really want to thank me, you should quickly worship me as your teacher."

Qiye shook her head shamelessly.

Now he no longer needs a master to guide him.

And no matter it is the righteous way or the devil way, the teacher's kindness is more important than the mountain. If you betray the teacher's school, you will be spurned by both the righteous and the devil, almost on the same level as the flower picker.

If he had worshiped Elder Liu as his teacher, he would have added a layer of restraint to himself for no reason.

Of course, it's not without benefits, at least Elder Liu will help him harder, and let him have a real reputation in the magic gate.

It won't be like now, it seems that the name is called the Holy Son, and the scenery is infinite, but in fact, this little life will always walk on the tightrope on the cliff.

Once he loses power, he doesn't even have a place to stay, no, it should be said that he has no chance to stay.

Based on the people he offended now, no one will give him a chance to do it all over again.

But now he no longer needs it.

He will only become stronger along the way, and then become the strongest!

Liu Weiming shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I wanted to test you at the beginning, but you were one step behind, and now you don't even look up to me.

Then who do you want to worship as your teacher, Your Excellency the Lord?

He has not accepted apprentices for many years, but with your aptitude, you might as well make him an exception.

And the last time I asked him, he nodded, you have this chance. "

Qiye continued to shake her head without saying a word.

Liu Weiming smiled: "It seems that you have your own ideas, and His Majesty the Holy Master doesn't fall in your eyes."

There was a trace of coldness in my heart.

Don't do this, don't do that, do you want to distance yourself from us?

Qiye didn't seem to notice the thoughts in Liu Weiming's heart, he just said softly:

"Before the date of the sword alliance, I will break through to the grand master."

"what?!"

Liu Weiming looked shocked.

He knew that Qiye was not a person who liked to joke.

As for other thoughts that just came up, I quickly threw them away.

It's a joke, Qiye was cultivated by him alone, and he is the closest to him, how could he attack Qiye.

"Before the sword alliance, I will break through the grand master."

Qiye repeated it, as if he was telling the most ordinary thing.

"So now you are not qualified to be my master!"

At this moment Qiye, with his hands behind his back, his expression hidden in the darkness, outsiders can't see his appearance clearly.

But in Liu Weiming's view, Qiye seemed to be a huge beast from the abyss that had grown up suddenly under his nose, roaring at him, eager to devour everything around him.

He couldn't help stepping back suddenly, and there seemed to be auditory hallucinations in his ears.

Roar! ! !

There was a low roar of the dragon's roar.

In the pool of blood, a cloud of shadows hovered, flashing away under the dim moonlight.

Chapter 60? Gold Medal Undercover Gouzi (additional 521/[-])

Every moment, different landscapes are being performed everywhere in the world.

When a butterfly that shouldn't have appeared starts to flap its wings, the trajectory of the world has already slipped towards another new route.

Five months later.

Qin State, Tianfu County, Shuzhong County.

sassy sassy! ! !

The fallen leaves are flying, and the shadows of the trees are shaking.

In a ginkgo grove, a white shadow is fleeing in a panic, and behind the white shadow are several black shadows that follow like ghosts.

There was only a clicking sound, Shiro Ying seemed to have touched some switch.

Ahead, the fallen yellow leaves all over the ground suddenly exploded, and a large silver net stretched out, and Bai Ying was about to hit it.

It stopped in a hurry, for fear that it would break the net.

After being chased for so long, I just want to be caught once, why is it so difficult?

Bai Ying's movements slowed down, and it was only then that he could see that it was a big white dog about ten feet long, with a strand of tough and unyielding golden hair on its head.

It is naturally Baijiu, Jiang Ping's dear dog.

As for why it was chased, and who hunted it, I will talk about it later.

Seeing the trap, Bai Jie immediately pretended to be panicked and bumped into the silver net that couldn't stop it at all.

The four corners of the big net shrank, binding Baijiu into a ball.

Bai Jie whimpered and groaned, his movements were weak and helpless, as if he was very sad.

A few black shadows stopped in front of Bai Jie, and they turned out to be four people wearing black hats and covered in black robes.

"Let you run!"

One of the bamboo hat men kicked Bai Ji.

"Roar!"

Baijiu roared back immediately, if the master hadn't told him, it would have tore up the few people in front of him on the spot.

It really thinks that its melons are free these days.

"You still dare to yell at me?"

The man snorted coldly, and with a movement of his wrist, three slender silver needles pierced Bai Jie's body.

"A single anesthesia needle can make a tiger sleep for a whole day. Now that you have planted three needles, and within three breaths, you can obediently let me sleep."

then,

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Just as the man in the bamboo hat looked at Bai Jie with a sneer on his face, he was hit by his anesthesia injection, even a god could not escape.

Lie down obediently!

Bai Jie blinked at him, then roared again.

Why don't you speak?

The master didn't teach it what to do in this situation?