In other words, Bai Zhimo has been in a state of taking medicine for three days after his apprenticeship, but Old Man Huo has seen it for three days, but he took out a measuring ruler.

The measuring ruler was attached to the center of his eyebrows, and Bai Zhimo's attention involuntarily shifted to the measuring ruler, and a huge rune quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

In just a moment, the runes were clearly presented in front of Bai Zhimo's eyes, and the first scale lit up.

Then the second scale, the third scale, the fourth scale!

It took less than five breaths to fully light up the four scales, which was more than ten breaths in the last test, but now it has cut the time by more than half.

And last time, the eight runes on the fourth scale had already made him a little struggling, but now he could see these eight runes very easily.

Its ease made Bai Zhimo secretly speechless!

After all, the difference between these two times is really huge.

"What are you thinking about, concentrate on the test, and see what the effect of the past three days is!" Old Man Huo's voice sounded in Bai Zhimo's ears, gathering his divergent attention.

At the same time, it also made Bai Zhimo determine one thing-

This kind of progress must be related to the medicinal bath soaked in the potions and pills I drank in the past three days, and as for how much progress I can make, it depends on the next test results.

Bai Zhimo's heart was excited, but his consciousness was very clear, he knew that he couldn't be distracted, and he had to concentrate all his attention on the test to test the effect of his progress in the past three days.

Bai Zhimo focused all his attention on the runes in front of him, and one by one the runes appeared in front of his eyes.

Sixteen runes appeared in front of Bai Zhimo's eyes one by one, the fifth scale was lit, and twenty-five breaths had passed, although he already felt a little strained, but it was much better than the last time.

Then there were thirty-two runes on the sixth scale, Bai Zhimo's face was already slightly pale, and he felt that his limit seemed to be in front of him.

The time has come to eighty-seven breaths, which is much, much better than last time!

Bai Zhimo's heart was excited, it was about to be the seventh scale, this was the standard for becoming a blood chef, could he rely on his own strength to light up the seventh scale?

It's exciting to think about!

Bai Zhimo concentrated his attention and looked at the runes in front of him, and one by one the runes became clear in front of his eyes,

A rune!

Ten runes!

Eighteen runes!

Twenty-three runes!

Twenty-six runes!

……

Bai Zhimo's body was already trembling extremely, he felt that he had reached his limit, but he clenched his fists and still held on, not only because of this test, but also because he wanted to prove himself-

Prove that you can qualify to become a Blood Chef by virtue of your strength, not by your own sequence path.

Bai Zhimo bit his lip, there was no blood on his lips, but there was a trace of blood, for this seventh scale, he really fought hard.

Twenty-eighth rune!

Twenty-ninth!

Thirty......

Bai Zhimo's eyes were already a little blurry, but he was still insisting, but an old voice suddenly came from his ears,

"Alright, it's okay......"

This sentence was like a glass of ice water in summer, which made Bai Zhimo's excited and tired mind quickly clear, and it was in this stunned effort that all the runes in front of him completely disappeared!

Bai Zhimo's body couldn't help but soften, and he almost fell to the ground, and a pair of powerful thin hands passed under his armpits and helped him.

"You'll see in three days, what do you think of the result?"

Bai Zhimo's feet stood still, his thoughts gradually calmed down, thinking about the test just now, he really felt shocked, from barely lighting up the sixth scale, to now almost lighting up the seventh scale!

The progress in this was unimaginable, and he felt as if his mental power had doubled.

"Teacher, is this true? It feels great! I think I'll be able to light up the seventh scale soon!"

Bai Zhimo said a little weakly, but his heart was extremely excited, because he could feel his huge progress, and the only pity was that he couldn't light up the seventh scale after all.

But it shouldn't be too long, it doesn't take too much, and in just three days, Bai Zhimo feels that he can reach the point of lighting up the seventh scale, and it is easy to light up!

"Don't be too happy, you kid has consumed most of the medicine I have accumulated over the years in the past three days, and the remaining medicine should be able to last for two days, what you can reach in these two days depends on your own creation!"

Huh?

Two days is fine, Bai Zhimo gritted his teeth, after all, there are only the last two runes left on the seventh scale, and at the current rate of progress, it is definitely not a problem to light up the seventh scale.

While feeling a little happy in his heart, Bai Zhimo also felt a strong touch.

He could hear it clearly just now, the teacher used most of the medicines he had accumulated over the years, and the rest should be used on himself as well.

Although my teacher is not good at expressing himself, this support in action is absolutely powerful!

When you have the strength in the future, you must repay the teacher for everything you have done for yourself today!

"The effect of these three days is the best, and the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced in the future! After all, the growth of spiritual power mainly depends on one's own cultivation, and relying on medicine is only a sideline after all, but in order for you to be able to ignite the blood fire as soon as possible, you have to make this decision!"

Before Bai Zhimo could be happy, Old Man Huo took a few words, but it almost short-circuited his brain, wait, the amount of information in this passage just now seemed to be a bit large.

First, the next progress should be smaller, at least not like the previous progress!

Second, taking medicine like this doesn't seem to be a brilliant avenue, and it will be detrimental to one's future cultivation?

Thirdly, the teacher seems to have mentioned 'blood and fire' just now!

Bai Zhimo just turned his mind and made a clear distinction between priorities and priorities.

Although he heard the blood fire from the little ghost, he hadn't asked Old Man Huo for the past three days, and now the opportunity finally came.

"Teacher, what is this blood and fire?"

"Blood and fire, it is the foundation of a blood kitchen, and it is also the symbol of blood kitchen, to distinguish whether a person is a blood kitchen or not, just look at whether he has blood and fire!" Old man Huo paused slightly, and then continued,

"According to the experience of the Blood Kitchen Alliance for many years, if you can light up the seventh scale of the measuring scale, there is a thirty percent chance of igniting the blood fire, a fifty percent chance of lighting the eighth scale, and a seventy percent chance of lighting the ninth scale!"

Thirty percent?

Bai Zhimo's eyes widened, he never expected that it would be such a result, he also thought that if he lit the seventh scale, he could properly embark on the road of blood cooking, but the process would be a little more difficult.

But now it seems that it is more than just a little harder!

The corners of Bai Zhimo's mouth were a little bitter, it turned out that what he was striving for was just the minimum to become a blood chef!

"As for the sixth scale, it's not that you can't become a blood chef, it's just that it's extremely difficult, the success rate is extreme, there should be three or four people out of a thousand people, and the future achievements are extremely limited!"

When Bai Zhimo was full of bitterness, Old Man Huo stabbed him in the heart again.

"That'...... , teacher, what will be the consequences if you fail to ignite the blood fire!"

Bai Zhimo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with a slight tremor in his voice.

"If you fail to ignite the blood fire, you will lose some of your spiritual power, or you will lose your mind and become a living dead!"

Old Huo felt Bai Zhimo's fear, but he didn't have the slightest intention of taking care of his emotions, and his voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

Bai Zhimo was silent, he should have thought a long time ago, since the Blood Kitchen had such a powerful ability, why was there such a small number of people, now he could be considered to understand-

It's so hard! It's too dangerous!

Even if the requirement of lighting the seventh scale can be met, the probability of igniting the blood fire in the end is only 30%!

And for someone like Bai Zhimo, who is desperate to light up the sixth scale, the probability of igniting blood and fire should be less than 1 in 1,000, right? Although his spiritual power has been greatly improved now, his spiritual power is 'not coming from the right way', and the success rate is probably less than 20%!

"What's the matter?"

Bai Zhimo continued to be silent, he was indeed afraid, was it worth it to block his future in order to become a blood chef?

Is it necessary to fight so hard?

"If you're scared, you can leave now, from now on we have nothing to do with each other, you can rest assured, I will keep your secret for you!"

Old man Huo did not reprimand Bai Zhimo harshly, but said lightly in a casual tone.

Facing the plain old man Huo, Bai Zhimo was shocked.

Of course he wanted to give up, but looking at the ravine-crisscrossed old face on the other side, and the pair of cloudy and godless eyes, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word.

He didn't spend much time with Old Man Huo, and he didn't know much about his teacher, but he could feel that the teacher was sincere to him, and he sincerely hoped that he was good!

Although a large part of his kindness to himself was based on the hope that he would be able to regain fame for him!, it is undeniable that—

Good is good!

No matter what foundation this good is built on and what its purpose is!

Moreover, the fame he regained was not only Old Man Huo's, but also his white mouse! And he was able to gain too much in the process.

After all, if you want to regain Old Man Huo's fame, you need at least the strength of the Blood Chef Grandmaster!

Old Man Huo's help to him would continue until he became the Blood Chef Grandmaster.

Bai Zhimo has never claimed to be a good person, but he can't ignore the kindness of others!

Whoever treats me with sincerity, I will return with sincerity!

And Bai Zhimo is also ambitious, from the time he embarked on the killing sequence, he had no way out, he had to go all the way to the black, and it must be excellent to be assisted by the power of the blood kitchen.

"Hehe, teacher, since you have already identified this path, how can you give up so easily!" Bai Zhimo said with a smile.

After saying this, he felt that his whole person was much more relaxed, and he thought a lot when he didn't decide, but he really made up his mind, but he didn't have too many worries.

At this time, Bai Zhimo was stunned to find that his back was already soaked, and the soaked clothes were sticking to his back, cold to the bone.

"Good, you made the right decision!"

The corners of Old Man Huo's mouth hooked slightly, indicating that he was very satisfied with Bai Zhimo's decision, and then he continued,

"Don't worry, I've arranged everything for you, and there will be no problem!"