"Chu boy, why are you stunned, hurry up and work."

Huang Laojiu, who had cleaned a tomb, glanced back at Chu Hao.

Seeing him standing in place, he walked over.

"Eh, Huang Lao, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."

Chu Hao came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly at Huang Laojiu, but did not tell what he had just inherited and understood.

Be low-key.

This is a wise saying that he believes.

When he first arrived, it was better to keep a low profile, temporarily concealing his talent for inheritance and full-level comprehension.

It's better to keep one hand than to be completely exposed.

In his eyes, eating chicken is the king.

People who love to be sharp and love steel guns are often the fastest to die.

Get up, enter the finals, and eat chicken with one shot.

He thought that the same is true of cultivating immortals.

Exposed all his means, leaving no backhand at all, he will definitely die faster.

It's still immortal, and it's almost the same as oviparity.

"Well, let's go ahead then."

"I forgot to tell you just now, the grave grass here grows here all the year round, it is deep-rooted, very spiritual, and with your current strength, it is best to pull it out one by one."

Huang Laojiu nodded, reminded him by the way, and walked to the next tomb.

Chu Hao looked at Huang Laojiu who was leaving, his eyes were full of disdain.

Pull them out one by one, and when will they be pulled.

Underestimate me.

Chu Hao was a little unconvinced, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a handful of grave grass and dragged it out.

It doesn't matter if you don't pull it out, it's a shock when you pull it out.

What kind of grave grass is this, it can't be pulled out.

He even used the strength to feed just now, but he still didn't move.

The roots of this grave grass are too deep.

In desperation, Chu Hao turned his head to look at Huang Laojiu, who had already started the third tomb.

I saw him grab a handful and pull it up.

Boy!

Huang Laojiu has a lot of strength.

It seems that he really only has to pull them out one by one.

Chu Hao, who was hit by Huang Laojiu, spat on his hand, dragged a grave grass, mustered all his strength, and pulled it up.

It wasn't until dusk that Chu Hao stripped off the grass on the head of this tomb, sweating profusely, and lying on the ground panting.

I'm tired.

"Well, that's good, it's all clean."

"Sweep together, and we'll go back to dinner."

Huang Laojiu looked at Chu Hao's achievements and praised them slightly.

"Right now!"

As soon as Chu Hao heard that there was food to eat, he was full of motivation, picked up the heavy iron broom and began to sweep it.

Huang Laojiu didn't leave, just stood not far away and waited for him, his eyes full of relief.

This little guy's perseverance and temperament are really good, and he works hard.

It's just a pity, the cultivation qualifications are too poor.

Even if it is a second-grade qualification, it can be achieved in his lifetime through hard work.

"Huang Lao, I've cleaned up."

When it was dark, Chu Hao swept all the grave grass together.

"Well, yes, pretty neat."

"You take the grass back now."

"Remember, the iron broom can't be dropped."

Huang Laojiu smiled kindly at Chu Hao, turned to leave, and continued to step on his slightly trembling steps.

"This old guy is deliberately manipulating him."

Chu Hao muttered, tied up the grave grass, put it on the iron broom, picked it all up, and followed behind Huang Laojiu in a staggered manner.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Hao finally returned to the small attic, and he didn't care about eating, so he threw himself on the bed.

It's like a beautiful and gentle little daughter-in-law waiting for him on the bed.

"Chu boy, you can't rest now, you have to boil water and cook, you can't be lazy."

Huang Laojiu saw that he was going to sleep, pulled him to the open-air kitchen outside the attic, and asked him to light the fire.

Under the fence, Chu Hao could only endure his tiredness, light a fire, and burn a fire.

When he saw Huang Laojiu washing vegetables, he was instantly stunned.

Isn't this the grave grass he brought back?

I don't think I'm going to eat it tonight.

"Huang, Huang Lao, I, shouldn't we eat it tonight?" Chu Hao asked with a trembling face.

"It's not." Huang Laojiu replied.

Chu Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said curiously, "What is that for?" ”

"Give you a bath."

After Huang Laojiu washed the grave grass, he poured it into the freshly boiled water.

After a while, the clear boiling water turned green, and it looked like a pot of poisonous water.

"Okay, just boil it slowly."

"Let's go, let's go eat."

Huang Laojiu took a big black iron rod, stirred it in the pot twice, and then pulled Chu Hao back to the attic to eat.

The staple food tonight is Chu Hao's hot cold steamed bun just now.

The vegetables are just some leftovers, not even a little oil and water.

However, this is undoubtedly the most delicious thing for Chu Hao, who is hungry and dizzy.

One bite of a big steamed bun, eating numb.

After Chu Hao had eaten and drunk enough, Huang Laojiu asked him to wash the dishes.

When Chu Hao returned to the attic after washing, he saw Huang Laojiu pouring a large wooden bucket full of green potion made from grave grass.

This is the rhythm that is going to give him a whole body green again.

"Here, strip naked, and get in."

Huang Laojiu signaled to Chu Hao, who was a little apprehensive.

"Okay."

Chu Hao glanced at the panicked green potion and climbed in a little reluctantly.

Not to mention, it's quite comfortable.

It was as if a pair of gentle little hands were massaging him.

The smell of medicine emanating from the bath tub also made him feel refreshed and intoxicated.

"Chu boy, I'll teach you a mantra now, you have to remember it clearly."

"Later, follow the way I taught you, meditate on the experience, and comprehend the sense of qi."

"How much creation you can make depends on yourself."

Huang Laojiu saw his enjoyment, knew that the time had come, and taught him a mantra.

When Chu Hao heard this, he was stunned.

Isn't this the first three layers of the mantra of the Tianxuan Heart Method?

He had already realized it all.

"I remembered it all just now, and if I didn't, I can say it again."

"Huang Lao, I remember."

"Okay, you can practice according to the mantra I just gave you."

"If it succeeds, try to absorb the liquid in the water."

Huang Laojiu nodded, sat on the side, and drank a little tea.

Suddenly, Huang Laojiu felt a faint aura gathering towards Chu Hao, startling him.

No way.

Did this kid succeed?

I didn't even think it was a minute.

They all broke their Tianxuan Sect records.

He remembered that the fastest time for Tianxuan Sect to comprehend Qi was five minutes.

That was the highest qualified genius in the history of their Tianxuan Sect, and the record set had been maintained for more than a thousand years.

This kid's understanding is absolutely amazing!

Perhaps, there is still hope for him.

No, there is definitely hope.

As long as he keeps improving his cultivation qualifications.

He can do wonders!

After Huang Laojiu was shocked, he gradually came back to his senses.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a packet of red powder from his bosom and poured it into the barrel.

Suddenly, the green potion turned fiery red.

Chu Hao, who was constantly trying to absorb the medicinal liquid, suddenly felt a hot pain, so hot that he wanted to get up.

"If you want to improve your cultivation qualifications, don't move."

Huang Laojiu saw that he was going to get up, so he directly pressed him down.

When Chu Hao heard this, he instantly calmed down.

No matter how painful the hot feeling was, he endured it without even shouting a word.

After a while, Chu Hao's skin became red, like a piece of red-hot iron.

Gradually, this hot feeling disappeared, and in exchange for a gentle comfort.

Well?

What's going on?

I feel a lot more strength.

The sense of qi has also increased.

Is there a breakthrough?

Just when Chu Hao was puzzled.

Huang Laojiu's voice came into his ears.

"Well, that's good, it's a lot of training."

"You can rest now, this bed is yours."

"Remember, when you go to bed at night, you must close the doors and windows and do not go out, especially late at night."

"Even if someone calls you outside the door, don't pay attention."

"Don't just go up to the second floor."

"Hopefully you'll get a good night's sleep tonight."

Huang Laojiu saw that the effect of the medicine was okay, so he told him and went upstairs, leaving only Chu Hao with a puzzled face.

"Inexplicable, barren mountains and mountains, who can call me at night."

Chu Hao walked out of the barrel, got dressed, poured out the muddy water in the stab, cleaned it and put it away, closed the doors and windows and prepared to sleep.

But not long after he lay down, there was a soft knock at the door.

When Chu Hao heard it, he thought it was the wind that was doing the trick.

But then, a charming voice sounded in his ears.

"Little brother, let's come out and play together, my sister loves you very much."