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

Chapter 22 The Strange Yan Daoist

Yang Huai's eyes flickered. In terms of the place with the greatest benefit, the kitchen would obviously be the one to go. However, his physique was mainly sword-based, so his future practice would definitely focus more on the metal element.

There is a saying that the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, but he would not make a random choice without any advice.

"All that's left is butchering and chopping wood!"

Although he was very impressed by Taoist Yunwu's magical skill in chopping wood, he still chose the second one.

"My disciple wishes to learn how to butcher!"

It’s not that Taoist Yunwu’s craftsmanship is bad, but that Butcher Liu from Yangjia Paddock left too deep an impression on him.

Ever since Butcher Liu monopolized the butchering business in the village, the four brothers of the Liu family and Liu Jingjing have all grown tall and strong, and the smell of meat that they smelled every now and then has left a deep impression on the four younger children of the Yang family.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Hou Feng glanced at him and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Very good, after you refine the talisman seeds, you can come to find me!"

After thinking for a moment, he took out a very sloppily written animal skin scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Huai.

"Before entering the Slaughterhouse, you might as well take a look at this. At the same time, I allow you to enter the Slaughterhouse for half an hour every day. Remember, you must leave after half an hour!"

Yang Huai was slightly confused when he heard this, but he still nodded in agreement.

"Yes!"

After a slight hesitation, he suddenly turned to another pyrotechnician next to him and said.

"How about this, Junior Brother Yan, take him to the slaughterhouse today to see what it's like. It will help broaden his horizons!"

"Okay, senior brother!"

A figure with a gloomy face but red hair and a shawl slowly walked out from the side. He had strange eyes, which were bloodshot and faintly had a strong beast-like vertical pupil transformation, which looked extremely strange.

"Come with me!"

His voice was a little low, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

After the two men left, another thin Taoist priest who worked as a fireworker suddenly asked.

"Brother Hou Feng, in your opinion, is this boy a good material?"

Taoist Hou Feng's expression remained calm, and he just sighed.

"No one in each branch is willing to send people to the Slaughter Hall. This hard job has to be shouldered by our own people. If we don't cultivate a few more seeds, who will be able to preside over this hall after Junior Brother Yan and I leave?!"

Hearing this, the Taoist fireworker's expression suddenly changed, with greed and fear flashing in his eyes, but he finally fell silent, and then he spoke.

“But Elder Qingyun seems to think highly of him. I heard that nobles outside Wanqiu City all want to see him. If he gets killed in the Slaughter Hall…”

Taoist Hou Feng said calmly.

"The genius who can survive is the real genius!"

"I think Elder Qingyun also agrees with this!"

The Taoist master of pyrotechnics nodded slightly.

Although the kitchen is rich, it does need new blood to be replenished.

Qingli was assigned to the kitchen early on, and had never come into contact with Taoist priests from other rooms. This was also something that the four people in the kitchen valued.

Suddenly, the Taoist priest seemed to have remembered something.

"Brother Hou Feng, I think you should go and take a look. Sister Yugong seemed to have looked for Brother Yan some time ago..."

"Senior Sister Yugong? What does she want to do with Junior Brother Yan?"

Taoist Hou Feng frowned.

Taoist Wu Feng curled his lips.

"She has been targeting the Taoist boy in my kitchen. She probably wants to trick one of the Taoist boys into helping her test the shemale technique!"

"What? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Taoist Hou Feng's expression changed when he heard this, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Taoist Wu Feng looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he returned to the kitchen leisurely with his hands behind his back, thinking secretly in his heart.

"Senior Sister Yugong, please don't blame me. Senior Brother Houfeng is right. If he and Yan leave, who will take over the Slaughter Hall? It can't be me! I won't do it!

Let’s just stay in the kitchen!”

...The slaughterhouse is actually some distance away from the kitchen. It is located under the hillside where the kitchen is located. It is a small valley. There are countless clouds in the sky above the valley, and the countless clouds are like surging waves.

The depths of the valley were covered in a thick layer of golden cloud patterns, and the mountain walls surrounding the valley were all covered with dazzling scriptures.

There are several stone houses along the way, and there are Taoists in each of them. Seeing the red-robed Taoist leading a rather unfamiliar Taoist boy walking over from the tree-lined path, two Taoists looked out from the door with a strange look in their eyes, with memories, envy, and fear, especially when they looked at the end of the path, their faces turned pale.

From their expressions, Yang Huai suddenly had a bad idea in his mind.

"Could it be that the butcher in the Qingping Taoist Temple is different from the butcher in reality? This time he didn't get any benefits but chose the time bomb?"

His face suddenly looked a little bad.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the Beast Cave incident mentioned by Bai Jian.

When a pure-blooded dragon turtle came to the Cave of Beasts, a group of Taoist children ran to watch. It turned out that the dragon turtle only roared, and more than ten Taoist children were crippled, and some were even killed.

The slaughterhouse seems to be the place where strange beasts are directly slaughtered.

Although he would not kill such a terrifying creature as the pure-blooded dragon turtle, there were still many powerful exotic beasts. Could he do it with his current small body?
Yang Huai swallowed secretly.

He really forgot one important thing. Although the meat was delicious, the exotic beasts were not domesticated animals like pigs.

It is not possible for an ordinary person to hold down a pig when it struggles before dying, let alone a strange beast!

"But the brave ones will die of overeating, while the timid ones will die of starvation!"

He pondered in his heart.

The two followed the path and soon came to a fork in the road. The fork led to two directions. At the end of one road was a majestic and heavy stone gate, and at the end of the other was a bronze enclosed gate. Looking at the two gates, the Taoist in red robe suddenly knocked his head.

"Oh, that's bad. My headache came back and I forgot the way. What should I do next?"

"Yes, go this way!"

He pointed at the bronze door and said suddenly.

"Or maybe go this way?"

He pointed at the stone gate again, his eyes full of confusion.

Countless questions arose in Yang Huai's mind.

Is this Uncle Yan crazy?

After saying this, his eyes suddenly turned straight towards Yang Huaidao.

"Or you can choose one yourself!"

Yang Huai's expression changed and he quickly became shy.

"Since Master has forgotten, let's come back next time!"

"I don't choose shit!"

Yang Huai thought to himself, knowing that there was something fishy, ​​could he still choose?
He immediately walked back and said, "Grandpa won't accompany you anymore!"
Just one step later, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw that the tree-lined path behind him suddenly changed and turned into a cliff, leaving only two paths in front of him to choose from.

Taoist Yan stared straight at Yang Huai, his pupils turned vertical, filled with an extremely dangerous look, and said savagely.

"No, Senior Brother Hou Feng asked you to go in, so you must go in. Choose quickly, or I will tear you apart first!"

Yang Huai was stunned, feeling the tangible danger. He frowned slightly. He knew that he had no choice but to make a choice, but he was secretly angry in his heart.

Facing that terrifying gaze, he hesitated slightly and then set his eyes on the stone gate.

The bronze door and the stone door were hidden behind the stone wall, and it was impossible to tell what was behind them. He could only choose one at random and act accordingly.

He immediately walked towards the stone door on the left, and at the same time stepped forward, slowly approaching the stone door. However, just as he approached the stone door, a hand was placed on his back and pushed him inside.

As he entered the stone door, Yang Huai's expression suddenly changed. He saw a huge stone palace in front of him. In front of the stone palace stood two huge pillars, like dragons and tigers crouching. Around the stone palace were many stone rooms separated by iron bars.

The red-robed Taoist priest also walked in at this time. He looked at Yang Huai with strange eyes and laughed.

"You're lucky. You actually chose the main hall directly!"

"But your luck isn't very good either. There's a slaughtered demon tiger imprisoned in the main hall!"

"Come on, let me see what you have that is chosen by Elder Qingyun and even Senior Sister Yugong at the same time!"

As he finished speaking, a foul air suddenly arose from the depths of the hall in front of him, and this evil wind instantly came towards Yang Huai.

Yang Huai only felt countless horrors and disgust. The foul aura swept over through his vision, smell, hearing, and touch, trying to penetrate deep into his mind. A terrifying black tiger emerged from the depths of his eyes. The black tiger's eyes were glowing with emerald green light. It locked onto Yang Huai's figure in an instant and rushed straight towards him.

(End of this chapter)