Chapter 128: Poisoning Master
"Yes, if anyone has the greatest murderous intent towards the sword killer now, it must be the Zhao family, Zhao Zheng's awakening is imminent, in order to keep this combat power, the Zhao family may privately search for the news of the sword killer, and solve his burden for Zhao Zheng in advance" Ling Sheng nodded.
"That's it, these two release some trial tasks in the name of the sect, let the disciples in the sect go out in a batch, Yan Lingyu chooses the opportunity to set off and mix with this group of people, so that it will not appear deliberate, it is too conspicuous to send Yan Lingyu alone to go out to practice, if it is known by someone with a heart, his background will definitely be investigated, his information is all forged by us, in case it is discovered, it may cause unnecessary trouble." Gu Junnan said.
Sending Yan Lingyu out for training, he must go outside, Kyushu is not suitable for him, and even the entire Cangling is not suitable for him.
The environment in Kyushu is relatively comfortable, compared to the bloody cruelty of other continents, there are more people who live and work in peace and contentment, and many people who don't want to fight with the world like to come here to live, and then open a teahouse, martial arts hall or inn or something, cultivate and cultivate sentiment, make some like-minded friends, and live a comfortable life.
However, although life is comfortable, it has also lost its fighting spirit, so the low-grade forces in Kyushu are less ruthless than the other forces of the same level.
This is also the reason why the major forces will send their disciples out to practice.
The Lower Nine Sects are in Kyushu, no one dares to attack here, and even the entire Cangling rarely fights, since the Nine Sects have sat firmly in the top nine positions, the super war between those and Cangling has never been experienced.
Therefore, when the disciples of the major forces have cultivated to a certain level, they must go out to complete the task, even if they don't accept the task, they must go out to practice, so as not to lose their blood, if they just want to stay in the sect and enjoy life, then in the end there is only one result, that is, they will be expelled.
Of course, the Divine Palace didn't want Yan Lingyu to become a flower in the greenhouse, so it would inevitably send him to a certain continent outside, so that it could play a role in training, but it was definitely necessary to send someone to protect him in secret.
"Well, that's the best, if you can have fewer incidents, you will have fewer incidents. "Yan De is terrible.
"Then it's decided, I will arrange someone to do the aftermath work at that time, and try to be as foolproof as possible, but who will be sent to protect it in secret. Gu Junnan said.
Ling Sheng thought for a moment and said, "Continue to send Lu Jinwen, he did a good job last time, he didn't give the swallow too much protection, his strength is okay, and his cultivation is not low, there should be no problem in sending him." β
Gu Junnan nodded: "Then continue to send Lu Jinwen to protect him in secret, and then let him pretend to be a disciple and leave with him, and then he won't have to come back, and follow Yan Lingyu to school."
"Okay, I'll let him know when the training time is set later. Ling Sheng said.
"Hmm...... After the seventh, arrange for a few groups of disciples to leave first, and Yan Lingyu will leave later. Gu Junnan said.
The next day, Floating Jade Peak.
"Ah~, I slept so well. β
Yan Lingyu stretched his waist, nested in the quilt and didn't want to get up, he slept late last night, so he woke up naturally this morning.
The bed in the bamboo house is not as big as Yu Qianrou's house, but Yan Lingyu feels very comfortable to fall asleep, maybe this is the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as his own kennel, he has regarded this place as his home, and the feeling of going home is the most reassuring.
Yan Lingyu rolled over, and he moved his gaze to the room on the side.
"Hmm, why is Master also lying in bed, why hasn't she gotten up yet? β
Seeing that Ling Shuang was still in bed, Yan Lingyu was a little surprised, no wonder no one asked her to get up today, it turned out that the master didn't get up either, in Yan Lingyu's impression, Ling Shuang has always been the representative of the early wake up department, and every time she doesn't want to get up, she calls her.
Ling Shuang was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, her face was ruddy, her breathing was even, she looked like she was sleeping very soundly, with her realm, she could naturally do it for a long time without resting, but her body was not tired, her heart would always be tired, and her brain would be tired, so it would not hurt to take a break once in a while, she should just sleep beautifully, not to mention that Ling Shuang's body was still injured.
"It seems that Master's injuries have not fully recovered, and she must be very tired. Yan Lingyu said secretly.
"By the way, Master is injured, she definitely needs to make up for it, I'll hurry up and make something delicious while she's sleeping, and when she wakes up, she will definitely praise me, hehe, that's it." β
Yan Lingyu suddenly remembered the days in Yu Qianrou's villa, Yu Da Mei would cook a lot of food to make up for Ling Shuang's body, and now that Yu Da Mei is not here, then she should take over this important task.
After thinking about it, Yan Lingyu was ready to act, he put on his clothes lightly, and then quickly washed up, and then glanced at the study, Ling Shuang was still sleeping, he didn't call but started his own plan.
"Haha, it really helps me, there are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen. β
Yan Lingyu was worried that he didn't have the ingredients at first, but as soon as he entered the kitchen, he found that there were still a lot of meat and vegetables here, which were all leftover from Ling Shuang's previous cooking for him, and the things were covered with a layer of spiritual power to prevent them from rotting and spoiling.
"Hmph, it's time for Chef Yan to show off his skills. β
...............
After almost two hours of busy table tennis, Yan Lingyu's work was released, but his face was a little not good-looking, and it was estimated that the "food" might not be beautiful.
Ling Shuang slowly woke up half a time ago, she didn't want to get up, but when he found Yan Lingyu cooking in the kitchen, he decided to get up and take a look, she guessed that Yan Lingyu should not be doing well, after all, refining a Dan can be a fancy fryer, and cooking is definitely not much better.
But with this heart, she will definitely taste it.
"Master, you're awake. Yan Lingyu poked her head out of the kitchen to say hello.
"Hmm. Ling Shuang replied lightly.
"Master, wait a minute, the dish will be ready immediately. β
Ling Shuang didn't answer, but sat at the table and waited quietly, she was looking forward to Yan Lingyu making something.
A few minutes later, Yan Lingyu slowly walked out of the kitchen with a plate, his expression worried, very worried that his work would not be recognized by Ling Shuang.
"I've been doing this for so long, Master has to eat a little, she will definitely give me face. Yan Lingyu said secretly in her heart.
"Yes, I still know that I care about being a teacher, don't I rush to this heart, even if you do it as a poison for the teacher, you will eat it, put it down. β
Ling Shuang motioned for Yan Lingyu to put down the dishes in his hand, and fully affirmed his initiative to honor his master.
Hearing Ling Shuang's heart hanging like this, Yan Lingyu's heart instantly relaxed: "I know that Master is the best, thank you Master for your encouragement, please taste it." β
Yan Lingyu put the dish down, then handed Ling Shuang a pair of chopsticks, and looked at her with expectant eyes.
Moments later......
"Do you want to poison the teacher, you are making a dish??? you are almost the same with poison, do you see that the teacher is not dying fast enough in one breath, you are ready to boost it, I wonder, you use all the best ingredients, how can you make such a plate of dark food for me." β
Ling Shuang put down her chopsticks, her face was loveless, she originally thought that even if it was poison, she would have to eat a little, after all, it was a part of her apprentice's heart, but in the end, it was really "poison".
A bunch of high-grade ingredients were perfectly exerted in Chef Yan's hands, well, directly beyond the normal range and into the abnormal realm.
"Division... Master, don't be angry, it's my first time cooking, and our kitchen utensils are not complete, I don't know how to use spiritual power to heat ingredients, so the appearance may be a little unsightly, but the taste should be... Maybe... Probably, also... Not bad... bar. β
Yan Lingyu stood aside, like a child who had made a mistake, and did not dare to move.
Ling Shuang didn't say anything but took out a silver needle, she inserted the silver needle into the "dish" in front of her, and in the next second, the silver needle turned black directly, good guy, it was really poisonous.
Frost: "emmmmmmmm"
Yan Lingyu: "......"
"Ahh Yan Lingyu's head shook like a rattle, and there was a tendency to rush over and hug Ling Shuang's long legs and run in tears.
Looking at Yan Lingyu's staff-like appearance, Ling Shuang lost her temper suddenly, her kitchen here is indeed quite simple, and she used to rely on spiritual power to heat and cook the ingredients when she used to cook.
This is very simple for himself, but it is difficult for Yan Lingyu to do.
Heating ingredients with spiritual power is not a high-end operation, but it is difficult to turn the ingredients in your hands into delicious food, which is a great test of the monk's mastery of spiritual power, that is, the proficiency of subtle operations.
A delicious food must always be cooked with attention to the heat, but without the help of kitchen utensils, the monk can only use his spiritual power instead of "fire", and the monk must "control the fire" while stir-frying the food when cooking.
This process is a bit similar to alchemy, when alchemy, which medicinal materials should be used at what temperature, how long to refine, and to what extent, these have strict requirements, otherwise the pharmacological conflict when becoming a pill will either fail or fry.
Therefore, alchemy, like stir-frying, needs to be used for two purposes without making mistakes, otherwise it is very likely to follow in the footsteps of Yan Lingyu, and cooking will directly become "dispensing poison", but if you have kitchen utensils at home, you don't have to worry about fire control.
Yan Lingyu was in this situation just now, he used his spiritual power to heat the food while stir-frying, and in a hurry, he either fried the vegetables or did not fry them, and he didn't know which dishes should be matched with which dishes, and even he couldn't name many ingredients, and after failing countless times, he still couldn't master the skills, so Yan Lingyu had to bring the alchemy to cook.
"Okay, don't howl, the teacher knows that you are a good heart, how can there be an assassin as naΓ―ve as you, you, alchemy can't, even cooking is so bad, it's really stupid." Ling Shuang hated that iron could not be made of steel, and stretched out a finger and nodded on Yan Lingyu's forehead.
"I'm not stupid, I'm still very gifted in kendo. Yan Lingyu quibbled.
"Well, it's to clear all the other aspects of Fu, and then it's all on the way to the kendo, is that what it means? β
"Forehead ......" Yan Lingyu instantly blushed.
He knew that Ling Shuang was pretending to be an alchemy master in the martial arts hall, and until now, the students in the martial arts hall still thought that Yan Lingyu had given up other aspects of Fu and instead specialized in kendo to achieve what he was today.
His story has now become a legend in the martial arts world.
"I'm going to go out to practice soon, but I can't even cook, how can this work, aren't you tired of eating Lingyuan Dan all at once, and what if you finish eating Lingyuan Dan in the wild, are you ready to go hungry, your current realm only relies on aura to supplement physical strength, and the effect is not very good. Ling Shuang said.
"It's okay, I'll cook simple meals, it's a big deal to roast monster meat and eat it, this simplicity doesn't require too many skills. Yan Lingyu turned her head around, saying that she would not starve to death.
"Cooking food with spiritual power is actually a kind of practice, it can improve the monk's control of spiritual power, especially in micro-exercises, this point has never been taught by the teacher, since it has happened now, then teach you by the way." β
Wan Lingshuang stretched out a hand, and with a "poof" sound, a wisp of spiritual power appeared on her fingertips like flames.
"This trace of spiritual power is very subtle, but I can also divide it into many parts, on the surface this is a division of spiritual power, in fact, there is a lot of knowledge in the depths, when you can divide an extremely small spiritual power into two, it also means that your strength may be doubled. β
Ling Shuang's fingertips moved, and the swaying spiritual power was slowly divided into two parts by her: "I'll use an example that you can understand, this is probably like stacking transistors on a circuit board when making chips, the number of transistors that can be stacked in a limited space in a 100nm process is naturally not as much as that stacked in a 10nm process, and in the same way, 10nm is far less than 1nm." β
"The same large chip, made with a 100-nanometer process, can be stacked with 100 million transistors, and after switching to a 10-nanometer process, this number will increase exponentially, and finally not only will the chip's energy consumption be lower, but it will also bring a terrifying increase in performance. Ling Shuang said.
Her fingertips moved slightly, and the two parts of spiritual power became four parts, then the four parts became eight parts, and the eight parts continued to split into sixteen parts.
This scene stunned Yan Lingyu, that wisp of spiritual power was already very subtle in his opinion, but Ling Shuang could still score sixteen, this was simply incredible.
"A strand of silk is fragile and fragile, but when countless threads are stacked on top of each other, they are even tougher than steel. β
As soon as Ling Shuang's gesture changed, sixteen thin threads of spiritual power slowly gathered together, Yan Lingyu could feel that this newly born spiritual power had a strong "toughness", if he took out the same amount of spiritual power and compared it with it, then the quality would definitely be killed in seconds.
"Your spiritual power is already pure and condensed, if you can refine it again, then your strength will definitely be able to go to the next level. Ling Shuang said.
"One more level, Master, does this mean that I can beat the eighth layer of the Phantom Spirit Mirror after learning this trick. Yan Lingyu's eyes lit up.
He felt that his combat power was already not low when he first entered the Phantom Spirit Mirror, and if he was a little stronger, wouldn't he be invincible.
Yan Lingyu thought very beautifully in her heart, but unfortunately the actual situation was not like this.
His entry into the Phantom Spirit Mirror is a new great realm compared to the previous realm, so his strength will skyrocket, and if he continues to improve his cultivation in this realm, it will not be like this again.