The morning breeze blows, and birdsong comes from the woods.

Chenfeng habitually got up early in the morning, after washing and dressing neatly, he came to the yard to stand still, took a deep breath and began to box, up and down, left and right, slow and clumsy, he couldn't see any doorway, it didn't seem to have any power, but Chenfeng was also meticulous.

"Hoo ......"

Nearly an hour later, with a breath of turbid breath exhaled, the morning breeze retracted his fists and stood, his whole body was indescribably free, and the fatigue caused by last night's sleep was also swept away in an instant.

At this time, the sun rises in the east, and the light comes in an instant, dispelling the boundless darkness in the mountains. The morning breeze turned its head, facing the morning sun, and once again breathed gently and regularly.

After about half an hour, a round of red sun completely jumped out of the horizon, the sun began to dazzle, and the morning breeze slowly closed its eyes, ending today's morning exercise.

This is all the morning exercise that Lian Chengyu has explained since the day of Chenfeng's memory, he has not fallen for a day, although he knows that this fist technique is powerless, and there is nothing surprising about this breathing and breathing technique, he still persevered for several years, which is more and more commendable.

"Let's cook!" Chenfeng turned his head to look at the thatched hut where Lian Chengyu lived on the north side of the courtyard, muttered, and hurried into the room. At this time, you can still vaguely hear the deep snoring of Lian Chengyu and the little black dog in the thatched house.

Boil water, rice, and then put in minced meat, these minced meat is cut into slices and dried and then ground into powder, including birds such as birds, sparrows, hawks, and wolves, rabbits, tigers, leopards and other animals, after doing this, Chenfeng squatted in front of the stove and silently put it in with firewood.

Looking at the beating firelight in front of him, I don't know what I thought, the corners of the little boy's mouth rose slightly, and his innocent eyes were full of expectations for the future.

After a while, Chenfeng stood up and began to add spices to it, there were almost 20 kinds of bottles and cans, but Chenfeng was orderly, and the order and number of each seasoning were in place.

These seasonings, including the recipe for minced meat, were all given to Chenfeng by Lian Chengyu, that is, in the supreme law of the world in Lian Chengyu's mouth, and they were all configured by Chenfeng with thought and energy.

As the seasoning is put down, the fragrance begins to overflow. The strange thing is that the fragrance is not static, but it will be a refreshing honey fragrance, a hundred flowers will be a fragrance, and a thousand turns of agarwood.

"Commanding ......"

Suddenly a sharp cry broke the silence of the morning, and when the morning breeze heard the sound and ran out, he had already seen the little black dog standing on the stone table in the courtyard first, with his back to himself, his whole body hair standing upright like steel needles, and his mouth made a whining sound.

Looking at the little black dog's line of sight, the morning breeze was also startled. A giant eagle about five meters long and three meters high stood in the corner of the courtyard, flapping half of its wings and showing a fierce light.

It was the Chiyun Eagle who failed to cross the catastrophe last night and was rescued by Lian Chengyu.

Morrowind hurriedly walked to the stone table and hugged the little black dog in his arms. When I looked down, I found that the little black dog had erect hair all over his body, and his eyes were red, looking like he was facing a great enemy. This made Morrowind a little helpless, and it was the first time that the little black dog had done this.

Just when the morning breeze was at a loss, Lian Chengyu walked out of the house, yawning constantly, dressed loosely, sleepy-eyed, and indescribably lazy.

"Hahaha, yes, there is progress. Lian Chengyu walked over laughing, ignoring the anomalies in the courtyard of the thatched hut and the anomalies of the morning breeze and the little black dog, and continued nonchalantly: "Why don't you have dinner yet, why are you standing here?"

Chenfeng looked at Lian Chengyu, his face full of doubts, such a big eagle is here, and it's not an ant, you can't see it, right?

Chenfeng pointed at the red cloud eagle with his finger and turned his head to look at Lian Chengyu, but he didn't speak, obviously waiting for Lian Chengyu to explain.

"Haha, this little bird was slightly injured yesterday, so let's stay here for a few days, and when it recovers and recovers, it's time to do whatever it wants, leave it alone. Lian Chengyu glanced at the red cloud carving in the corner, and then waved his hand indifferently, saying very lightly.

Chenfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Lian Chengyu's words, he was still a little bird, and he was a little injured, such a big eagle, half of his wings were broken, and he couldn't stand steadily, why did he become a little bird and suffer a small injury?

Lian Chengyu looked at Chenfeng and explained: "It's the Red Cloud Eagle that failed to cross the tribulation yesterday, and it should be the sixth tribulation." Aren't you going to learn how to refine medicine, just use it to practice your hands. This stupid bird is not good enough, and he forcibly crossed the catastrophe, which has already injured the foundation, and the demon yuan in his body is about to shatter. ”

"Red Cloud Eagle, Tribulation, Refining Medicine?"

Morning Wind muttered to himself, and his heart was a little excited and expectant. Thinking of this, the morning breeze swished and returned to the room to continue preparing breakfast, the little black dog was obviously also a super foodie, seeing that the red cloud eagle did not have any follow-up movements, it followed the morning breeze and galloped away.

After a while, Lian Chengyu finished washing, and the two of them and a dog were already sitting at the stone table in the courtyard. A large pot of meat porridge on the table exuded fragrance, and the little black dog squatted on the stone bench, saliva almost flowing out. The red cloud eagle in the corner of the courtyard looked at all this unusually quietly, and there was no movement since Lian Chengyu appeared.

"Not bad, not bad, and there is progress" Lian Chengyu drank porridge and nodded in praise.

Morrowind filled a small basin for the little black dog and put it on the ground, and the little black dog squatted in front of him, licking it one bite at a time. Only then did he fill himself a bowl and began to drink porridge. But he still couldn't help but glance at the red cloud carving in the corner from time to time, but he was always indifferent to Lian Chengyu's praise.

The two of them and one dog, adhering to the rule of "eating without words", no one spoke, only the sound of the little black dog drinking porridge was full of rhythm, and the two of them were obviously accustomed to it, and no one had superfluous actions and words.

The morning breeze drank the porridge slowly, and from time to time glanced at the red cloud sculpture in the corner, not only curious about this behemoth, but also full of wonder about the shocking wounds on its body. Aside from the wounds all over the body, the half of the wings hanging on the ground was enough to make people fall out of their eyes, what kind of endurance did it take to endure such great torture and pain?

Half an hour later, Lian Chengyu wiped his mouth with his cuffs, picked up the wine gourd on his waist and poured a sip of wine. Only then did he stand up and walk to the side of the red cloud eagle, his brows furrowed.

The injuries of the red cloud eagle were a hundred times more serious than they seemed on the surface, the internal organs were damaged, the demon yuan was unstable, and the blood in the body could not be eliminated. If it can't be treated in time, not to mention that his life's achievements stop here, whether his life can be saved is another matter.

Chenfeng didn't know when he came behind Lian Chengyu, looked at the shocking scars on Chiyun Diao's body, and asked carefully, "Uncle Lian, how can you save it?"

"Oh, you want to save it?" asked Lian Chengyu rhetorically.

"I... I think, but I won't!" replied Morrowind, looking a little embarrassed.

"You will. After Lian Chengyu said something that made the morning breeze inexplicable, he walked into the grass hut where he lived alone.

"Can I save you? Are you having a hard time now?" Morning Wind ignored Lian Chengyu's departure, but looked at the red cloud eagle and muttered to himself. As he spoke, Chenfeng raised his hand and touched the head of the red cloud eagle.

"Whew..."The Red Cloud Eagle suddenly retreated, and because the wound had not yet healed, he suddenly cried out in pain.

"Feng'er, come here!" When Chenfeng looked back, Lian Chengyu went and returned, sitting on the edge of the stone table.

"If you want to save it, or if you want to practice, there's only one thing you can do at the moment. Lian Chengyu looked at the morning breeze and said slowly: "Only by doing this well can you save the red cloud eagle and embark on the road of the Great Dao." ”

"What are you doing?" After all, he was just a five-year-old child, looking at Lian Chengyu's rare serious appearance, Chenfeng was a little impatient.

"Cook, cook well. Lian Chengyu looked at Chenfeng's eyes and said seriously.

"You don't have to rush to contradict me. Lian Chengyu continued: "I said that an alchemist who doesn't want to be a cook is not a good martial artist, this is the most valuable experience that the old man has gained over the years, and it is not without purpose. ”

Looking at Lian Chengyu's serious expression, Chenfeng couldn't help but think carefully. This is not the first time Lian Chengyu has said this, but he still has a half-understanding of what this sentence means.

"Alchemist, to put it bluntly, it is just to control the energy to combine the medicinal herbs and give birth to suitable things, just like sprinkling a handful of salt when cooking, and adding a little water when salty. Do you understand?" Lian Chengyu looked at Chenfeng and tried to be as straightforward as possible.

And the so-called cultivators, to put it bluntly, are actually studying the great power of heaven and earth and the structure of the human body, and gravitating external forces for their own use. No one understands this better than an alchemist. Do you understand now?" Lian Chengyu said without waiting for Morrowind's reaction.

"I see. After a long time, the morning breeze said leisurely: "I will cook well in the future"

Lian Chengyu nodded with satisfaction, like a sinister villain who had succeeded in his scheme, his expression was particularly pleasant, and Chenfeng suddenly felt a chill when he saw it.

It can't be that the old man's way is again, right? But after carefully pondering what the two of them said, they couldn't find the slightest problem, and the morning breeze was completely messy.

Since he couldn't think clearly, Chenfeng didn't bother to pay attention to it, but now that he didn't have to do it before, he confirmed that he was going to officially start cultivating, so he made up his mind that he couldn't be lazy for a moment, and he must redouble his efforts and rely on his own strength to solve many mysteries in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the huge but extremely obedient Chiyun Eagle in the corner, Chenfeng felt no less shocked in his heart, not only for the first time to see the powerful demon beast up close, but also for the first time to have an intuitive understanding of the example of Lian Chengyu.

The red cloud carving that crossed the six tribulations was as well-behaved as a chicken in front of Lian Chengyu, and Lian Chengyu's true strength can be seen. This also explains the many doubts in Chenfeng's heart, such as the thatched hut is surrounded by all kinds of powerful demon beasts, but why has there never been a demon beast infestation?

"Sure enough, it's good to have strength!"

Chenfeng sighed in his heart, although he knew that the strong in this world were respected before, he had never felt so sincerely. This is also the first time that Morrowind has the most direct desire for power, rather than staying on some imagination or even fantasy.

Lian Chengyu looked at Chenfeng with a thoughtful look, who couldn't have imagined that this kid was whimsical, and couldn't help but joke after taking a sip of wine: "You have to eat one bite at a time, the road has to be taken step by step, and if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, you must know this truth." ”

Chenfeng woke up from his own world, a little embarrassed, and said: "I know, isn't this a little excited, I will definitely take it one step at a time, and I hope that Uncle Lian will not say that I am troublesome." ”

For Chenfeng's not clever sycophants, although Lian Chengyu saw through it at a glance, he still didn't say it, and then Chenfeng's words said with a smile: "Well, it's right to think like this, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and the foundation of cultivators is particularly important, and there is no shortcut at all." As long as you are not afraid of hardship, the old man will naturally not have any complaints. ”

Chenfeng nodded with satisfaction, couldn't help but look up at the sky, for the first time found that the sky above the thatched house was so clear and high, so that the little boy couldn't help but feel heroic, just want to fly up to the nine heavens to pick the stars and the moon.