Trees will sprout, grass will bloom, and people will slowly change in the time when the grass and trees are growing.

Tian Hao's unchanged early departure and late return is that as he becomes more and more attentive to the study of dishes, after returning to the compound at night, he also sleeps more and more deeply.

That's not only because of the amount of mental energy consumed during the day, but also because the mind tends to be pure little by little.

"Children" are not said to have insomnia.

They can go to sleep whenever and wherever they want, and they can sleep in the dark, deeper than the so-called "deep sleep".

Tian Hao, unconsciously, at least at the level of heart and mind, is moving closer to "children".

Of course, it's not just about studying the dishes.

No one can enter this state by studying just one thing, and even if there is, it is extremely rare, and it is never possible to remain immersed in this state all the time.

So there is actually a mystery in his change.

He himself provided the main impetus.

And the "introduction" lies in that person.

In the morning, in the evening, we meet twice a day.

Eat at the same table.

Conversations are very rare.

Even if there was a conversation, it was often Tian Hao who reported some things he was doing in Tongfu Building every once in a while, and the person he reported just listened casually, and then nodded lightly.

But this is enough for Tian Hao.

Enough is enough!

He slowly noticed the changes that were happening to him.

That's not about "magical".

It's nothing more than a good night's sleep, a good night's sleep, and then waking up in the morning to the chirping of birds, which seem to be very light and beautiful.

After breakfast, I went to work in Tongfu Building.

Guiding the soup cakes, researching the dishes, and concentrating on the best of his ability, without any distractions.

The old life is fading away.

No longer need to run around the beach, no longer need to crowd the shops, no longer need to change jobs and deal with different owners frequently, and no longer worry about being knocked out by the guy who suddenly appears on the road at night.

There is nothing to worry about.

Such a day was never dreamed of before.

Because of this, Tian Hao sometimes felt that if he went on like this, it would be very good, and even if he couldn't become a monk, it was nothing.

Even though it was the biggest dream of the first half of his life.

Now he only has one thing in mind, study those dishes well, study them thoroughly, and then go home and make them.

He didn't forget that the young master accepted him to be a cook.

And until now, he is not qualified as a cook.

Not at all!

How can a cook cook only one dish every day?

In fact, Tian Hao can cook some dishes now, and there are many chefs in Tongfulou, he said that he wanted to learn, and those people taught him almost without reservation.

But Tian Hao learned these just to better study the dishes that the young master taught him.

What he has to do at home will only be the dishes that the young master taught him.

"I'm going to learn as soon as I can!" he said to himself more than one night, before going to bed.

His heaven, his earth, his heart, and his mind are all very small for the time being, and there is only one person and one thing in it.

Cultivation, the affairs of the cultivation world, are far away from this man.

What he didn't know was that something called "creation" had long been quietly operating in his body and mind.

He himself did not know.

I don't know up and down the Tongfu Building.

The outside world has no way of knowing.

It is like a seed in the soil and in the darkness, just sprouting and growing, not waiting for it to break through the soil, no one knows, let alone sees.

Xu Tonghui is in a different state.

For the past two months, without knowing what he was doing and why he didn't know why, he turned his heart around and turned his heart upside down, back and forth, until the last dinner.

There is no public eye, but only the attention of a hundred and ten people.

But in fact, there is not even a need for a hundred and ten people, but that table, at a distance from the same table, faces the other eight people.

That night, he almost collapsed.

From the heart to the body.

But only "handially".

After all, no.

The man who he could not see, but who was present, gave him the most solid and powerful strength, so that his little, faced with an almost monstrous flood, and it was many shocks, but it was always, but it was still scattering but not bursting, and it did not collapse.

Although it is crumbling, it seems that in the next moment, it will be shocked into powder.

But after all, I persevered.

When he came back in the evening, this fool only knew how to be happy, but only to be afraid, but he didn't know what would happen to his body and his heart.

However, whether he knew it or not, someone arranged it for him.

In a word, the retreat, the compound is deeply locked.

"Pure Blood Fragrance" is even more on stage like this.

One for five days, and one sleep for five days.

After lighting the blood incense, Xu Tonghui no matter how much he lifted his spirits and told himself that he couldn't sleep, but he was always useless!

The first time I didn't know.

The second time, he was still asleep.

The third time, he still slept......

After the first time, the second time, and the third time, after each big sleep, the body still has a layer of "cocoon", and it seems to be the same turbid brown as the first time.

This made Xu Tonghui begin to mumble about how many "toxins" there were in his body.

It's scary!

Of course, in the process, his hair has always just grown, and then faded again, so that he has begun to get used to that hairless state.

- If you don't get used to it, you can't do it!

And before, several times in a row, the heart turned around, the body turned and the heart tossed, its improvement, its harvest, in this process, in Xu Tonghui's own ignorance, was digested by him little by little.

The drizzle and wet clothes are invisible, and the idle flowers are silent when they fall to the ground.

If in the future, he can climb the heavenly steps, and looking back, he will know what happened to him during this time.

But that's a long way off.

The Heavenly Rank is a matter that requires great luck for any cultivator.

Except, once the Great Grandmaster.

Like Xu Tonghui, Xu Guangling is also quietly meditating, or more accurately, recuperating.

A blood cleansing incense a day, from qi and blood to viscera, from viscera to bones, all the "impurities" accumulated in the body in the past ten years have been gradually removed day after day.

From turbidity to clearing.

Pure from hybridization.

In this process, Xu Guangling also slowly experienced the changes in the "root bones" of this body.

In his previous life, he had no chance to experience this kind of change, and when he first stepped into the path of cultivation, he was just as ignorant, not slightly better than Xu Tonghui at this time, or even worse.

And later, when he ascended to the realm of the Great Grandmaster and had the ability to experience this situation, he had already passed the situation, and his body was not what it used to be.

At this time, the king retrained the bronze trumpet.

Lots of novelty.

It's something he'd never felt before.

The root bones are tied to qi and blood, but not all depend on qi and blood, but in any case, by changing qi and blood, the root bones are like rocks under the impact of the tide.

One rises, one retreats, one impact.

Constant rise and fall, constant impact.

In this process, Xu Guangling even gave birth to an idea.

- Soon after, when the blood cleansing incense no longer has any effect, and the body's qi and blood are changed to the best state that can be achieved at this stage, he will retrograde once and get a "turbid blood incense" out.

Take the root bones of the body, and "pollute" it little by little.

Exhausting the means of his great sect and great master, look at what this bone, polluted to the extreme, will look like.

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