In other words, Bai Zhimo heard Old Man Huo agree that he had become a blood chef, but before he could be happy, he heard the "but-" behind Old Man Huo's words.

Moreover, the expression on Old Man Huo's face also instantly became extremely serious.

Bai Zhimo knew that what the teacher was going to say next must be extremely important, otherwise he would not choose to tell himself at the critical moment when he became the Blood Chef.

"Although the process of igniting the blood fire is a bit tortuous, you still succeed in the end, although igniting the blood fire with fire greatly increases the success rate, and the power of the blood fire is also more powerful, but it also brings a problem. ”

Bai Zhimo's expression was highly concentrated, and his eyes were waiting for the next words.

"Because your blood fire is the blood beast demon flame, and there is a trace of the will of the candle divine beast in it, so your blood fire has two masters, one of which is you, and the other is the candle light divine beast!

"If you can handle the relationship with the Candlelight Divine Beast, or maintain the strength to not be hurt by the Candlelight, then there is no need to worry, but-"

Bai Zhimo's eyes froze, and his back couldn't help but straighten, what he wanted to listen to was the but!

"However, once you anger the Candlelight Divine Beast, and your strength is not enough to protect yourself, at that time you will face a catastrophe of annihilation, and you will never recover!"

Old Man Huo's words were like a yin wind from the Nine Hells, blowing directly into Bai Zhimo's bones, almost making the blood in his whole body cold to the point of condensation.

A catastrophe that will never be recovered?

Isn't it a bit too serious to put these two words together?

"Don't think I'm alarmist, because I've experienced it myself, a beast is always a beast, and the moment you show weakness, it won't hesitate to bare its fangs and tear your throat!"

As if sensing Bai Zhimo's skepticism, Old Man Huo continued to say later.

Bai Zhimo blinked, a little unclear about the situation, what happened to his teacher, why was he so angry all of a sudden?

The blood fire in his body should also be the blood beast demon flame, so there should also be a candlelight divine beast in his divine soul world, could it be that the candlelight divine beast in his body once rebelled against him?

And looking at the teacher's appearance, Bai Zhimo boldly guessed what happened to him before.

Could it be that the candlelight has something to do with that incident?

Old man Huo immediately sensed his gaffe, he let out a long breath, and then said slowly,

"When Huo Xiu plotted against me, he also used marrymary to induce a rebellion of the candlelight divine beast in my blood fire, otherwise, I wouldn't let him succeed easily!"

"Actually, I have discovered this problem a long time ago, but I always feel that my strength is not afraid of the threat of candlelight at all, so I have been letting it go, but I didn't expect it to be a big mistake in the end. ”

"You haven't realized this yet, I think you will have a chance in the future, I hope you can make the right decision then, and I hope that it will not be too late!"

Knowing a little about Huo Xiu and Old Man Huo again, Bai Zhimo couldn't help but listen carefully, but in the end, he found that Old Man Huo's words finally fell on him again.

I just don't know what the hope in the teacher's mouth means that it won't be too late?

Before Bai Zhimo could ask, Old Man Huo had already turned around and left directly, "That's all for today, you go back first!"

Bai Zhimo's mouth opened, but he didn't know what to ask, and the teacher asked him to be careful of the backlash of the Candlelight Divine Beast, but how should I be careful, your old man made it clear!

He could see that Old Man Huo was not in high interest at this time, so he simply gave up asking, and asked him about the old man next time!

At this time, Bai Zhimo finally stood up from the bathtub, but before standing up, he first massaged his legs for enough time to take a cup of tea.

Standing up from the bathtub, Bai Zhimo turned his head and saw his own clothes hanging on the shelf next to him.

He put on his clothes and walked out of the room, only to find that Old Man Huo no longer knew where he had gone, and he guessed that the teacher must have remembered what happened before, and now he may need to be quiet alone.

So, Bai Zhimo didn't look for Old Man Huo, but went back to his small courtyard directly.

Bai Zhimo returned to the small courtyard leisurely, and as soon as he pushed the door, he saw Wang Fat waiting for him, Wang Fat saw Bai Zhimo appear, his little eyes suddenly lit up, opened his two fat hands, and hugged Bai Zhimo.

Bai Zhimo helplessly opened his hands and hugged Wang Fatzi.

"I've heard that Old Man Huo has accepted a disciple, and I want to light a blood fire for him in the past two days, looking at you kid like this, it should be ......" Wang Fatzi patted Bai Zhimo's back and said with a smile, but he suddenly stopped talking about it.

Bai Zhimo was a little puzzled, he said this well, why did he suddenly stop?

"Fat brother, what's wrong?"

Bai Zhimo opened his hands, withdrew from Wang Fatzi's greasy arms, and asked suspiciously.

Bai Zhimo saw Wang Fatman's surprised expression, he didn't respond, but raised his chubby palm, pointed behind Bai Zhimo, and said in a dry voice,

"See for yourself!"

"What's wrong with you, what else can there be, I just passed over there......" Bai Zhimo spoke, slowly turned around, and swallowed the words back directly.

Because Bai Zhimo saw a row of footprints on the ground behind him, a row of white frost footprints, and this row of footprints extended directly to Bai Zhimo's feet.

What's going on?

Is someone stalking me? Or—

These are my own footprints at all!

After a full dozen breaths, Bai Zhimo gradually reacted, he tentatively raised his foot, and then obviously saw a frost footprint appear in the place where he had just landed.

The footprints were the same as the row of footprints behind him, and they fit perfectly with the soles of Bai Zhimo's feet.

This is indeed the footprints of Bai Zhimo.

While this is certain, the question is why this is the case.

"Fat man, there are two frost handprints on your back, which should also be related to Bai Gongzi!" Er Maozi suddenly interjected at this time.

"yes? I said why did I suddenly feel cold behind my back......"

When Wang Fatzi heard Ermaozi's words, he suddenly said with a sudden understanding, he took off his coat, and sure enough, he saw two frost handprints behind him.

"I said, Xiaobai, what are you doing here? What are you eating unclean things?" Wang Fatzi looked at Bai Zhimo, who was still in a state of confusion, and asked jokingly.

"I'm here to light the blood fire, how can there be so much cold, oh, I remember, the teacher gave me a bath with water concocted by the 10,000-year-old cold marrow! Could this be the reason?"

"Ten thousand years of cold marrow, you kid aren't joking with me, are you?" Hearing Bai Zhimo's words, Wang Fatzi said in surprise, and then he said as if muttering to himself,

"If it's really a 10,000-year-old cold marrow, you kid will make a lot of money! Old man Huo is really willing to spend money on you!" Without waiting for Bai Zhimo to ask, Wang Fatzi continued to explain,

"Look at the way you can't even control the cold in your body, you must have gained a great improvement, it should be a thousand years of cold marrow! Alas, why don't I have such a good teacher when you say fat man! I envy you a little kid!"

Wang Fatzi punched Bai Zhimo in the chest and laughed half-jokingly.

"Fat brother, I've heard of the name of the 10,000-year-old cold marrow, it seems to be extremely beneficial to people who cultivate the cold attribute exercises, but what effect does it have?"

Bai Zhimo noticed the changes in his body, as well as Wang Fatzi's true and false jealousy, and immediately knew that the cold marrow of ten thousand years did not seem to be so simple, so he couldn't help but ask Wang Fatzi for advice.

"Alas, you kid really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness!" Wang Fat Man glanced at the white paper and ink, and continued,

"As you said, the 10,000-year-old cold marrow is extremely beneficial to those who cultivate the cold attribute exercises, and improving the strength of cultivation is just a trivial matter, the most important thing is that it can improve a person's physique and transform it into a physique that is most suitable for cultivating the cold attribute exercises! even——"

"There is also a certain possibility of transforming into the legendary Cold Spirit Holy Body, the Cold Spirit Holy Body has a natural affinity for the cold attribute, and cultivating the cold attribute exercises will get twice the result with half the effort, and you will not encounter a bottleneck at all when you cultivate all the way!"

"Of course, to realize the transformation of the Cold Spirit Holy Body, a massive amount of 10,000-year cold marrow is needed, and the 10,000-year cold marrow is an unattainable treasure of heaven and earth, and no one will be willing to make this kind of attempt!"

Bai Zhimo was secretly speechless in his heart, it seems that what he has earned this time is not only to ignite the blood fire, but also to transform his physique.

Through Wang Fatzi's explanation, Bai Zhimo thought of more.

His physique should have been transformed to a certain extent, so his cultivation of the Cold Spirit Technique would inevitably be smoother in the future, and this would be extremely beneficial to the disguise of his Xuanwu Sequencer identity.

However, the origin of the cold spirit recipe has become another problem, the cold spirit recipe is the practice of the city lord's mansion, and it is an exercise that can only be practiced by the city lord, and the cold spirit recipe on Bai Zhimo's body cannot explain the source at all.

Bai Zhimo quickly made up an idea in his heart, he wanted to get the cold spirit trick justifiably, but it was estimated that it would be impossible, so he had to get another exercise to fill the façade and lay a good cover.

The cold trick of the rotten street, of course, is not qualified.

At this time, another person walked into Bai Zhimo's small courtyard, it was a little girl, she came directly to Bai Zhimo when she entered the door, wrinkled her nose slightly, and said angrily,

"You guy is really still here, didn't you say that you were going to compete with Miss today? How can you not keep your word! Hmph, sure enough, you are not a good person!"

Who is the person who came, it is Concubine Bai Zhi's little maid - Xiao Baozi is also!

Bai Zhimo really didn't know, he was completely confused in the past few days, but when he saw Xiao Baozi, he knew that the situation was not good, and he silently calculated in his heart, today seems to be really the ten-day deadline agreed with Concubine Bai Zhi.

He patted his head and said apologetically,

"Oh, I've been a little busy in the past two days, I forgot about this matter, don't worry, little bun, I'll go with you to your young lady now!"

The little bun is like a cat that has stepped on its tail, jumping up and snorting,

"Little bun, can you call it? Big villain, you want to call me Miss Huan'er!"

Bai Zhimo was still puzzled before, how could this little girl have such a personality name, it turned out that this was just a nickname given to her by Concubine Bai Zhi, and her real name was originally Huan'er!

"Yes, yes, it's me who is abrupt, then let's go, Miss Huan'er! Don't let your young lady wait!" Bai Zhimo was afraid that this little girl would continue to entangle, so he pulled out the banner of Concubine Bai Zhi.

"Let's go, let's go, Miss is in a hurry!" Sure enough, hearing Bai Zhimo mention Concubine Bai Zhi, Xiao Baozi's attention was immediately diverted, and he was about to leave with Bai Zhimo in tow.

Bai Zhimo was pulled by the little girl, turned his head and made a helpless expression at Wang Fatzi.

"Xiaobai, you go early and come back early, fat brother, I'll wait for you to come back and celebrate you!" Wang Fatzi shouted to Bai Zhimo with a smile, and he didn't know if his so-called celebration was to congratulate Bai Zhimo on igniting the blood fire, or if he was about to defeat Concubine Bai Zhi again.

The little bun turned her little head and glanced at the fat man, under the influence of Concubine Bai Zhi, she didn't have a good impression of this fat man!

However, her own lady was still waiting for her news, and the little girl decided to let this dead fat man go first!