Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 21 The True Inheritance of the Kitchen

When Yang Dayuan and the Liu family hurriedly arrived, they saw the peddler lying on the ground with a swollen face. He was breathing in but not out.

At this time, Liu Jingjing was squatting under a tree with her hands folded across her chest. Her face was pale and she lowered her head without saying a word.

"Sister!"

Seeing this scene, the four brothers of the Liu family were all furious. Looking at the unconscious peddler, they wished they could cut him into pieces.

Butcher Liu also saw this scene. His eyes fell on Yang Huai, then glanced at his daughter whose clothes were disheveled beside him. He took a deep breath, and after a moment he spoke to Yang Dayuan beside him.

"Dayuan, this time it was all thanks to you and Ahuai's help. Ahuai also helped stop the beast. You are Jingjing's benefactors, and also the benefactors of our Liu family!"

Yang Dayuan waved his hand.

"Old Liu, let's not talk about the rest. Jingjing is a good child. I don't think the thief succeeded. The best plan now is to let Jingjing go back. As for what happened here, Old Liu, don't worry, I will keep it to myself!"

He knew that the Liu family would definitely not report this matter to the police, otherwise the marriage between the Liu and Huang families would be ruined.

Liu Jingjing's future is also ruined.

Butcher Liu didn't say much. He asked one of his sons to take Liu Jingjing down the mountain after she had tidied her clothes. He and his other three sons dragged the peddler like a dead dog towards the depths of the forest. It was self-evident what he wanted to do.

……

In the small mountain village, the peddler's little business did not cause any waves. The slight waves were soon swallowed up by the forest and the land deep in the mountains.

At the Yang family, beside the well, Yang Huai was still immersed in the moment of the sudden outburst.

He didn't expect that his evil thoughts would grow so much that the Soul-Fixing and Soul-Slashing Technique would take shape in an instant, thus severely injuring the peddler.

But the power was smaller than he had imagined.

This does not match the description on the secret scroll.

According to the secret scroll, if this mystical art is fully mastered, even if one is a descendant of heaven and earth, one can kill a soul with one strike.

Even if it was just his infancy, the magic formed by his soul power should be able to penetrate the peddler's soul in one blow.

The result was that the peddler's soul was traumatized.

"Could it be that the secret scroll exaggerated the truth and boasted too much?"

Yang Huai muttered to himself.

"Perhaps my understanding of the killing intent is still too shallow. To cultivate this secret technique, I need a stronger evil intent, or the intention to kill?"

Yang Huaijue felt that his guess might not be wrong.

Deep in his sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, his proficiency in the Soul-Fixing and Soul-Slashing Secret Techniques had already changed.

【Name: Yang Huai】

[Age: fifteen]

[Main occupation: None]

[Main Fate: Unique Craftsmanship (White)] (Derived from the inheritance deep in your blood, you are naturally ingenious and skillful. You will have extraordinary achievements in carpentry. You have a small chance of becoming a leader in the carpentry industry (5/20) (Can be improved)
[Temporary auxiliary fate: God descends to earth (red) (This is a favor from fate. Whenever you are in a critical state, you have a certain chance to break through yourself at the critical moment and return to the peak)
(20/150) (can be upgraded)
(Note: Gray < White < Yellow < Red < Gold < Cyan < Purple, immortal and god-level fate is not included)
Fixed requirement: Essence Points 150
Remaining Essence Points: 3
There is also a collapsible sub-bar below the main profession.

[Small Zhoutian Heart Method: 66/100 (Great Success)]

[Zhou Tian Ling Guang Body Protection Spell: 20/100 (Beginner)]

[Soul-fixing Slashing Technique: 3/180]

Two days later, Yang Huai received a generous gift and invitation from the Liu family.

Liu Jingjing is getting married!
The Yang family's paddock became lively for a while, and Yang Huai was also among the crowd. From afar, he watched Liu Jingjing walk out of her home in a bright red wedding dress and gradually get into the wedding sedan. As she went to the Huang family in the town, there were also many dowries, and the most outstanding among them were the gorgeous furniture that revealed the classic and natural beauty.

This earned a lot of face for the Liu and Huang families.

Standing behind the crowd, Yang Huai also saw the handsome groom, who looked quite thin and had a pale complexion. He was riding on a tall horse with a rosy face.

"He is indeed a scholar, but he looks exhausted. Why does he look like he will die young?"

Yang Huai opened his eyes and looked carefully. His extremely sharp spiritual sense told him that he was not wrong. The other party did not have the vigor and vitality of a young man. Instead, he looked old and gloomy. In the welcoming team, Yang Huai also saw a middle-aged Taoist in a yellow robe. This Taoist was standing next to the groom, Mr. Huang. His yellow Taoist robe was covered with gold coins and he looked very calm.

His identity as a Taoist priest attracted a lot of attention. The Liu family also asked about it, but it was said that he was a godfather whom Master Huang had adopted from outside. It was heard that Master Huang had been weak and sickly since childhood, so Master Huang asked him to recognize an immortal in the temple as his godfather, in order to seek the immortal's protection and spend his childhood.

Later, Master Huang grew up, and he spent a lot of money to hire a talented and knowledgeable high-ranking official to bless him. The person in front of him seemed to be that person.

As if he noticed Yang Huai's gaze, he looked over, and after just one glance, there was some surprise and fear in his eyes.

"Master Xuanzhen, what's wrong?"

The groom followed the Taoist's gaze and asked sideways. The Taoist said softly.

"It's nothing, don't worry, I won't affect your important matters!"

The groom nodded.

Yang Huai withdrew his gaze and frowned slightly. He had a vague feeling that there might be other hidden reasons why Mr. Huang liked Liu Jingjing. However, this was Liu's family affair after all. He did not have sufficient evidence and it was not appropriate for him to meddle in other people's business.

Yang Huai also saw a few "old acquaintances" not far away. Yang San and a few of his brothers were hiding in the crowd, keeping their heads down, afraid that Yang Huai would see them, but Yang Huai was too lazy to pay attention to them.

After returning, he continued to take drugs!
In the past two days, Yuan Xiuxiu gave him several secret tonic medicines, which greatly accelerated his progress in the Zhoutian Heart Method. At the same time, she taught him dynamic exercises, combining dynamic and static practice. He still needs to become familiar with them before he can officially use his vast energy and blood.

……

Two days later, Qingping Taoist Temple
In the kitchen, Yang Huai stepped into it, but found that Feng Ying, who was on duty with him this time, did not come.

The one who came was another familiar Taoist boy, Chang Geng.

From him, I learned that the two of them exchanged shifts for a few days.

At this time, Yang Huai's eyes fell on this Taoist boy Chang Geng. He found that this Taoist boy Chang Geng had become much stronger during this period of time, with energy surging all over his body. Although he was unable to actively gather his energy to build a foundation like him, he was still very extraordinary.

At this moment, he suddenly had an idea and saw a Taoist priest dressed in a red robe walking out of the kitchen door. Seeing the Taoist priest, they hurriedly saluted.

"Uncle Hou Feng!"

Taoist Hou Feng nodded, he first set his gaze on Chang Geng, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"You are lucky enough to be chosen by Senior Brother Jinxing, who gave you a Yuan-boosting Pill to transform your foundation. However, Senior Brother Jinxing cannot manage our kitchen, so you still have to do the homework you have to do!"

"Yes!"

Chang Geng was respectful in every way.

"Chang Geng actually had such an opportunity. Did he sell himself?"

Yang Huai glanced at him and thought to himself.

But Taoist Hou Feng's eyes fell on him, and he asked after a moment.

"Qingli, judging from your complexion, your spiritual radiance is growing stronger. I think you are about to complete your fundamental cultivation?!"

Qingli was slightly surprised when she heard this. This Master-Uncle Hou Feng really had a keen eye.

His Qianyang Golden Light Talisman is indeed about to be transformed into a magical power seed!

Taoist Hou Feng smiled slightly.

"In fact, you are more than qualified to become an inner disciple of the kitchen, but the rules cannot be changed. When you cultivate the talisman, I will promote you, but you don't have to do the chores for now."

"You have a choice now!"

"Uncle Master, please explain!"

Yang Huai's face became serious, but he was also somewhat happy in his heart. It seemed that his performance and display in the past few days were not in vain after all, and it did create some ripples within the Taoist temple.

Taoist Hou Feng hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"You can choose to chop wood, or go into the kitchen and help cook food!"

After a slight pause, he continued.

"Even entering the slaughterhouse and participating in the processing of 'food'!"

Hearing this, Chang Geng who was standing beside him, as well as the other two Taoist children who had not left, all had slightly changed expressions, and envy could not be concealed in the depths of their eyes.

As kitchen boys, how could they not know the value of this sentence?

The kitchen, like other Taoist rooms, also has a unique heritage, but these heritages can only be inherited after reaching the master level, and Qingli has obviously got such an opportunity.

This is finally entering the house.

Yang Huai was also somewhat happy in his heart, but he suppressed his joy and asked patiently.

"May I ask what these three have to say?!"

Taoist Hou Feng glanced at him and said.

"These three are the true heritage of my kitchen. Chopping wood focuses on metal techniques, cooking focuses on fire techniques, and slaughter focuses on killing. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. You can choose according to your own judgment!"

(End of this chapter)