Chapter Twenty-Eight: Repression

"Fire begets earth, earth begets gold, and gold begets water...... In this way, is it possible that I have to use the fire element force to quench my body again, and then use the earth element force to quench my body again, and then the gold yuan force, and after the gold yuan force, the water element force ......"

Zhang Yu thought, and went into the waterfall again, enjoying the torture, but he didn't practice the water element force again, "Three days later, Leng Gongzi, and then the crazy old man, from the crazy old man, he started to quench his body with the five elements of the yuan force, and now he will use various environments to make his body strong enough!"

This time, Zhang Yu lasted for seven minutes, rested for a while, and got under the waterfall again......

Eight minutes!

Ten minutes!

Eleven minutes!

When the night was about to fall, Zhang Yu could only hold on to eleven and a half minutes under the waterfall, he lay on the shore, his head facing the sky, and read: "As time goes by, every second of holding on is extremely difficult, and I don't know when I can hold on to twenty minutes!"

When he came to his senses, Zhang Yu escorted the bucket to the pond, filled two buckets, wiped off the slightly bloody sweat on his body with his clothes, and carried the water, staggering but unswervingly towards Qingfeng Town.

After pouring the water into the tank, Hei Gongzi appeared behind him again, his tone was as cold as usual, "The meat is ready for you!"

"Thank you, senior. ”

Although he heard them say that they wanted to study him as a freak, he didn't know what they were going to study, but Zhang Yu was still very moved, Zhang Yu naturally didn't know that every scene he had under the waterfall fell in the eyes of the five heaven-level powerhouses such as Hei Gongzi.

After Zhang Yu ate a big meal, Hei Gongzi took him to a small room, there was a bunch of pheasants in the house, Hei Gongzi said: "Since you like to use heavy swords, then you use heavy swords to pick up the skin of these pheasants, separate the meat from the bones, and it is best not to let a bone break!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Yu to reply, Hei Gongzi left, and before walking to the door, he left a sentence, "If you can't separate the meat from the bones intact by tomorrow morning, you won't have anything to eat tomorrow!"

Zhang Yu looked at the pheasants all over the ground, there was not a single wound on his body, but he couldn't die anymore; and then looked at the heavy sword in his hand, "Use the heavy sword of 800 catties to separate the pheasants that weigh less than this catty? This black boy is really a little strange, a chef, who is practicing Shui Yuanli, said that he wanted to study me, but asked me to peel the skin, debone and remove the meat, what does he want to do? Wouldn't it be to teach me to become a chef?"

There are many, many questions in Zhang Yu's heart, but the most important thing at the moment is to completely separate the flesh and bones of a chicken tonight, otherwise there will be no food tomorrow!

Cutting a chicken with a heavy sword is like having a giant with an embroidery needle.

The first sword slashed down, Zhang Yu had already used a very light force, but the hare was still blurred with flesh and blood!

Zhang Yu changed his sword to the tip of the sword and slashed it gently, and the second pheasant just slashed to the throat, and with a shake of his hand, the pheasant's bones were broken......

The third pheasant, Zhang Yu was careful and careful, and finally cut the skin and cut it to the stomach, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, only to hear a "click", and the pheasant was ruined again!

Fortunately, Zhang Yu knew that he was different from others since he was a child, and he could endure loneliness, even if he knew that the meridians were broken, he still practiced "Flame Jue" and "Mountain Opening Jue" tirelessly and persistently, and his patience was extraordinary.

Otherwise, Zhang Yu must be upset and irritable at this moment, and he can't persevere.

With a long breath, Zhang Yu grabbed the fourth pheasant......

Sixth, thirtieth, forty-eighth......

After rowing one hundred and eight pheasants, Zhang Yu completely divided the skin of a pheasant, and at this time, it was already the third watch!

Zhang Yu didn't dare to waste even a second of his time, and quickly deboned and removed the flesh, but this was a thousand times more difficult than cutting the skin, even if he breathed a little heavier, the bone would break......

After the fifth watch, Zhang Yu divided more than 200 pheasants, but still did not succeed, the bones on the back are okay, but the bones in the abdomen and neck are too brittle and difficult......

Hei Gongzi walked in, looked at the ground, without saying a word, condensed a big ice sword in his hand, picked up a boy in the air, brushed and brushed a few knives, the big ice sword disappeared, pheasant skin, pheasant meat, pheasant bones, the three were separated, there was no meat on the skin, there was no meat on the bones, and the shape of the meat still maintained the appearance of a pheasant!

"Carry the water!" said the black boy and left. Zhang Yu went to the waterfall with an empty stomach, and in his mind, he kept recalling Hei Gongzi's amazing knife!

Diving into the waterfall and bearing the huge pressure, Zhang Yu still thought about where Hei Gongzi's knife came from, and what kind of technique he used to cut the skin and flesh......

Zhang Yu thought too seriously, and unconsciously, he insisted on holding on to the waterfall for fifteen minutes before reaching the limit of severe pain; after a while, Zhang Yu entered the waterfall again; under the pressure of severe pain, Zhang Yu carved the sword-swinging move to the bones.

In this way, by noon, Zhang Yu had been able to stay under the waterfall for seventeen minutes, and after filling the bucket with water and drilling out of the waterfall, Zhang Yu did not lie on the ground to gasp and rest, but picked up the heavy sword and showed the picture in the consciousness space......

The first time, it was still a little jerky, and he couldn't fully show what he thought, but after dozens of times, it was already decent; seeing this, Zhang Yu was happy, the heavy sword was faster, and he wanted to make himself practice perfect!

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Hei Gongzi saw all this in his eyes, and a smile flashed on his indifferent face.

Zhang Yu picked the water back to the black shop, and immediately entered the room, found the pheasant, and the heavy sword flew in the air, and after Zhang Yu put away the sword and stood up, the pheasant had been separated, but the pheasant meat became minced meat, not like the black boy, and still had the appearance of a pheasant.

"It's time to eat. Hei Gongzi's voice came from outside, Zhang Yu hurriedly ran out, he was already hungry and panicked, ran to the kitchen to see, the meat on the table was full of pheasant meat, Zhang Yu's throat "gurgling" sound, a chicken in his left hand, a chicken in his right hand, a bite on one side, biting into his mouth, there were two flavors, "Could it be that there are so many pheasants, each pheasant tastes different, right?"

An hour later, Zhang Yu's stomach gradually became full, and his heart was even more surprised, "There are more than a hundred pheasants, and the taste of each pheasant is different!"

After the meal, Hei Gongzi asked Zhang Yu to go to the bottom of the waterfall, and at night, he still let Zhang Yu separate the pheasant, and he must meet the standard of Hei Gongzi!

And so the next day passed!

When night fell on the third day, Zhang Yu was able to stay under the waterfall for twenty minutes, and the decomposition of the pheasant was also eight points hot!

After Zhang Yu just poured the water into the tank, Leng Gongzi appeared behind him like a ghost and spit out a word: "Go!"

Zhang Yu followed Leng Gongzi away, looked at Leng Gongzi's back, and thought to himself, "He has only one word in every sentence?"

After arriving at the destination, Leng Gongzi threw him a copy: "Remember!"

Zhang Yu flipped through the book, there was no cover, it told about a kind of medicine, and it was also illustrated; Zhang Yu understood that Leng Gongzi wanted him to write down all the books!

Although Zhang Yu didn't know what they were studying him for, Zhang Yu understood that these things would be very useful to him if he remembered them, so Zhang Yu was hungry and carried a variety of strange flowers and plants on his back!

The next day, when Zhang Yu stuffed all kinds of medicinal herbs into his head, the five heaven-level powerhouses, as well as the martial artists above the ground level in Qingfeng Town, all went to the ten miles deep into the mountains.

I didn't come back until late at night!

Zhang Yu wanted to ask them what the result was, and if they found anything, but he thought about it and asked Leng Gongzi, it must be in vain, just say one word, who can guess how much meaning is contained in it?

Leng Gongzi didn't pay attention to Zhang Yu, so he only let Zhang Yu read the book, and when he was hungry, he went to the kitchen, and Hei Gongzi was ready to eat.

So three days later, Zhang Yu went to the crazy old man's ironware workshop, originally in Zhang Yu's opinion, the crazy old man should be a more talkative person, who knows, the crazy old man has also become a man of few words, just threw Zhang Yu a piece of iron weighing fifty catties, a hammer, let Zhang Yu let the fifty catties of iron hammer into a catty!

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yu put all the questions in his heart, such as what kind of place this is, what kind of existence the Ouyang family is, including the plan to ask the crazy old man to cast a flame to let him cultivate the fire yuan power, all of them were put in his heart, just one by one, violently striking the iron!

At the same time, Zhang Yu also began to cultivate the fire element power, and the fire element power in the ironware workshop was still relatively deep.

Because Zhang Yu was desperately beating, fifty catties of iron, Zhang Yu still has a lot of experience in striking iron, after all, he grew up watching his father beat iron, so Zhang Yu only took one day to beat it into a catty, the crazy old man saw this result, stunned for a moment, and then sighed again, "If it is to practice martial arts, then it should be ......"

The crazy old man didn't finish his words, and directly gave Zhang Yu a piece of iron weighing 100 catties, and wanted to beat the iron into half a catty!

Zhang Yu still did the same, and in three days, Zhang Yu beat a total of three hundred catties of iron into two catties, and his fire yuan power was also nearly half.

Then there was Ersansanniang's house, Ersansanniang was even more direct, directly buried Zhang Yu with soil, gave Zhang Yu a piece of unique mud, and said: "If you can't stand it, crush it!"

Zhang Yu really couldn't stand it, it was the atmosphere of Qingfeng Town, that kind of depressing atmosphere, he couldn't stand it, these days, he never saw the lively scene of Qingfeng Town, Qingfeng Town suddenly became so deserted!

On the other side, the five people of Ersansanniang and the crazy old man gathered together again, and Quan Jie said: "This may be the biggest crisis in our Qingfeng Town, maybe this level is not enough, and Qingfeng Town will be destroyed." Do you have any good ideas?"

No one answered, only silence, and after a while, Ersansanniang said: "Could it be that we can't just watch Qingfeng Town be destroyed?

"Let's go, where can we go? Although the world is big, there is no place for us Qingfeng Town! What are the people outside calling Qingfeng Town?

"Stay!" Leng Gongzi said another word!

Quan Jie said: "Okay, anyway, we are forced to a dead end, take one step at a time, it's a big deal to fight with them!"

The five of them nodded heavily, and Hei Gongzi said suddenly, "What do you think of Ouyang Xiu, this kid?"

"Not bad!"