Chapter 61: Nausea, I want to vomit

In fact, the subordinate did not lie. These iron pots have not been washed for too long, at least in the memory of the people of the General's Mansion, these iron pot brothers have never been washed since they existed. First, these iron pots are used for cooking rice for the next people, and the pot noodles cook rice every day, so naturally they are not dirty. Second, these iron pots are too huge and too inconvenient to carry, so no one wants to wash them......

Ordinary iron pots are generally washed once every two or three years. Sometimes the quality of the iron pot is a little worse, it breaks down in two or three years, and it is not even washed once. So it's normal that these super big iron pots haven't been washed for decades.

"What a stinky pot ash!"

Xuanyue found a clean cloth to cover her mouth and nose, and then found a large broom......

"Wash and scrub! Wash and scrub! ”

"The number one killer in the world, if it is known that he is brushing the bottom of the pot in the middle of the night, he will definitely become a super headline joke on Internet forums and Weibo!" Xuanyue said a little self-deprecatingly!

Moments later.

The quiet yard is dusty......

The whole space was filled with a gray and black haze, and the moonlight was shining down, hazy and somewhat eerie.

If the mist is water mist instead of pot ash, it would be a bit romantic......

In the smoke rising from the bottom of the pot, Xuanyue's thin body waved a broom in embarrassment......

Yue'er gradually got tired......

Tired.

It ducked into the clouds, then slowly crawled down the night sky......

It wasn't until a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky that Xuanyue finally finished brushing all the big iron pots!

Her face, hair, and clothes were already covered with a thick layer of pot ash......

Even though she was wearing a mask, she was nauseous and wanted to vomit!

It's finally done!

The dust fell to the ......

The backlog became a thick layer of black ash.

Xuanyue also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished it before dawn.

She was already tired and sore, her arms couldn't even lift up, her eyes were so red and swollen that she was in extreme prostration and fatigue.

"That's it! Done! Before dawn, I had to go and sleep for a while. Xuanyue looked at the nine large iron pots that had been washed clean with satisfaction.

"It's better to double-check. I've been busy all night, and if I am picked on again tomorrow, I will be busy in vain. With an extremely cautious and serious attitude, Xuanyue carefully wiped the bottom of the pot with a wet towel, and then reached out to probe to determine whether there was still ash at the bottom of the pot.

When I touched it with my hand, there was a little dust at all. It's clean.

Xuanyue nodded with satisfaction, and was about to continue wiping the second big iron pot.

Suddenly......

"What is this?"

The bottom of the pot seems to be a little uneven......

Where Xuanyue's hand touched, she suddenly found some uneven lines.

It seems to be some words......

"Strange!"

"How can there be words at the bottom of the pot?"

Xuanyue carefully felt the uneven lines with her fingers, and found that it was really some words, and there were a lot of them.

There are words at the bottom of the pot?

"Who's so boring?"

Actually carved under the iron pot of stir-frying?

Xuanyue went to the house to find a candle and lit it, then lowered her head, leaned closer, and carefully read the content of the text......

"Jiuding Divine Skill?"

Xuanyue saw four slightly larger fonts. Then I continued to read it, and the text behind it turned out to be some practice methods. The other eight iron pots are also all engraved with words, and they are all methods of cultivation......

What kind of martial arts is Jiuding Shengong? Among the peerless martial arts in the thirty-six middle schools of the Xuan family, there is no martial art called Jiuding Divine Skill! Moreover, why would anyone hide martial arts at the bottom of the pot?

Martial arts cheats are not uncommon to hide in the secret rooms of ancient caves and cliffs in the deep mountains. But...... Hidden in the bottom of the pot?

"I don't know what kind of martial arts this Jiuding Divine Skill is?"

Could it be that Xuan Li deliberately asked someone to engrave these things to trick her? Xuanyue cautiously considered various possibilities. Soon, the possibility of a hoax was dismissed. At least, it's definitely not Xuanli's ghost.

The words on the bottom of these pots are hidden deep under the ash layer at the bottom of the pot......

Apparently it's been a long time...... At least for a few decades.

In this era without laser engraving technology, how could someone engrave these words through a layer of ash at the bottom of the pot?

Obviously, Xuanli was unaware of the existence of these words.

The man who brought the iron pots said that the iron pots had not been washed for decades. If he is right, these iron pots have really not been cleaned for decades, it means that no one in the General's Mansion knows the existence of the Jiuding Divine Skill under the iron pot!

A martial art that has been lost for decades, if not centuries?

Xuanyue suddenly became a little interested.

For the time being, I can't steal the cultivation cheats of the Nine Veins Divine Sword, and it's not a bad thing to practice this Nine Tripod Divine Skill!

"I just don't know, how many first-rate martial arts are these Jiuding Divine Skills?"

……

Xuanyue did not rush to cultivate, but memorized all the words on the nine iron pots, and then scraped off all the words on the iron pots with a blunt object.

Regardless of whether this Jiuding Divine Skill is a seventh- or eighth-rate garbage martial arts, or a second- or third-rate advanced martial arts, since she has been hiding at the bottom of the pot for decades and is the only one who has discovered it, it is destined to belong to her alone. This is ape dung!

The next day, when the kitchen came to inspect the iron pot, they found that the bottom of the pot was scratched and unsightly, and his face was very ugly. Xuanyue didn't bother to explain anything, anyway, it was impossible for them to know that there was a secret martial art hidden at the bottom of the pot.

Then, she began to practice the martial arts in the Nine Tripod Divine Skills with hunger......

Xuanyue's physique is obviously an extremely rare diamond ratio, and in the words of this world, it is a Tianmai martial artist! However, why is it that a dignified Heavenly Vein martial artist can't condense his fighting spirit at all? Even Xiao Bao's cultivation of the most basic Little Arhat Fist can condense the fighting energy, but she has cultivated the Little Arhat Fist and the Liuyun Sword Technique to the point of extreme proficiency, but there is no way to cultivate the Dou Qi.

She was puzzled by this.

She even suspected that there was something special about this Sixth Lady's body, which caused her to really not be able to practice martial arts, not that the original Xuanyue had poor qualifications or low understanding.

Jiuding Divine Skill, Xuanyue didn't know what kind of martial arts it was.

However, the first time she cultivated, she was frightened!

When she tried to practice with the first mantra of Jiuding Divine Skill, she was surprised to find that there was some faint fighting qi in her body......

Soon, the fighting spirit became more and more, and the Buddha gathered into a small river, flowing between the meridians of the body......

Vindictive!

It's actually vindictive!

Xuanyue was pleasantly surprised to find that the problem of not being able to produce vindictiveness that had plagued her for a long time was solved at once! As a result, she began to attach great importance to cultivation, reciting the mantra in her heart when she was working during the day, and at night she was hungry and thirsty for the cultivation of Jiuding Divine Skill...... She was completely and completely immersed in the wonderful world of cultivation, forgetting everything about the outside world......

Day 5.

Xuan's family. Backyard.

Xiaobao was like a stone guarding the little badger's nest, and his whole expression was solemn and serious, which was extremely inconsistent with his age of eight or nine years old.

"Xiaobao." Xuan Zhongwu walked over gently.

"Daddy. Tap, don't wake up the badger. Xiaobao's gaze always stayed on the little badger's body.

"Isn't it awake yet? Today...... It's the fifth day, right? ”

"My sister has been punished in the General's Mansion for five full days, and the little badger has also slept for five days, plus the previous three days, it is already the eighth day." Xiaobao remembers very carefully.

"Are you going to stay here all the time?"

"Hmm." Xiaobao nodded stubbornly and said, "My sister was bullied, and I can't protect her yet." I can't help her at all, but I must protect the little badger, the life of the little badger is my sister's life! As long as the little badger sleeps, I will guard it! Until my sister comes back! ”