After being ravaged by Qing Fengzi for a while, Ling Yunhao lay on the ground as a dead pig, and it took a while before he slowly got up, Qing Fengzi did not urge, and when Ling Yunhao got up, he didn't speak, just threw him a wire snake gall, Ling Yunhao took it without hesitation, took out the spirit stone from the ring and began to cultivate.

In the early hours of the morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone in, Ling Yunhao reaped the credit, and overnight, Ling Yunhao absorbed all the five spirit stones, looking at the spirit stones that had turned white on the ground, Ling Yunhao flattened his mouth, "This spirit stone is too useless." Then he began to look inward, and in the dantian, the spiritual power beads condensed under the spiritual energy vortex were already the size of a ping-pong ball, and Ling Yunhao finally successfully cultivated to the middle stage of qi training.

"Huh! The spirit stone is really a good thing, it is actually in the middle stage of qi training, but it is a little too little. Turning his head to look at Qing Fengzi, who was preparing to cultivate his eyesight, Ling Yunhao pulled his voice to the elder.

"Master, I'm running out of spirit stones!"

Anyway, as long as Ling Yunhao called Master seriously, Qing Fengzi knew that there must be nothing good, "I'll give you all the pieces." ”

"I don't believe it!"

"Don't believe it!"

In the end, Ling Yunhao still didn't ask for even a piece of spirit stone, at this time the sun had gradually poked his head out, Ling Yunhao had no choice but to turn around angrily and start to practice his eyesight, his eyes, which were slightly myopic because of reading, had slowly improved, and even better than before.

It didn't take long for the purple qi to come to the east, and it was useless to practice his eyesight after that point in time, so Ling Yunhao had no choice but to give up, and was about to go back to the room, but was stopped by Qing Fengzi.

"If you want to get stronger, you don't train hard enough now, and you still have plenty of time in the morning, so start running in the morning today!"

"Morning jog?" Ling Yunhao was a little puzzled, he was already a cultivator, what could he exercise if he ran in the morning like before? Qing Fengzi quickly gave him the answer.

"Come, bring this!" Qing Fengzi threw a pair of sandbags to Ling Yunhao, "Tie sandbags?" Ling Yunhao never thought that Qing Fengzi actually thought of this method, "What's so difficult about this" Ling Yunhao thought to himself, and was about to pick up the sandbag, but as soon as the sandbag was in his hand, Ling Yunhao only felt that his hands sank.

Qing Fengzi said quietly on the side: "A sandbag is a hundred catties, all of them are filled with special materials, although the volume is not large, but the weight is still good, I will teach you when you touch the refining tool in the future, now, this is just your sandbag, okay, start running!"

Ling Yunhao was dumbfounded, a hundred pounds, leggings, can still walk? But Ling Yunhao still rolled up his trouser legs and began to tie them up, because he knew that since Qing Fengzi came up with this kind of ghost method to train him, there would definitely be no room for negotiation, just as Ling Yunhao was also very resistant to the so-called baptism of sticks that Qing Fengzi said at the beginning.

Adding up to two hundred pounds of sandbags, it is definitely impossible to run tied under normal circumstances, so you can only use special means. Ling Yunhao ran the Heart Seal Sutra, injected spiritual power into his legs, and finally tied the sandbag after a long time.

The sandbags had been tied, and Ling Yunhao began to take steps to run, however, as soon as he raised his foot, he only took half a step, and he stumbled, and his face came into close contact with the ground.

How to run? Ling Yunhao was also stubborn, and after standing up, he held his left leg with both hands, and finally took the first step with difficulty.

For an hour, a whole hour, Ling Yunhao was like a child who had just learned to walk, beginning to toddle. Qing Fengzi kept watching from the side and didn't speak, so he didn't need to say anything at this time. can only rely on Ling Yunhao himself.

"Okay, that's it for today, take a break and get ready to make breakfast, you are not allowed to fire for breakfast today, you must use your own fireball technique. Qing Fengzi dropped a sentence and left without looking back, leaving Ling Yunhao sweating profusely.

Breakfast is generally as simple as possible, so what Ling Yunhao is going to make today is three fresh noodles. First, cut the mushrooms into a pot and put them open, add an appropriate amount of water to simmer, then add an appropriate amount of cooking oil to continue to simmer, add a shelled egg and rice noodles to simmer. After the noodles are cooked and the eggs are cooked, add an appropriate amount of salt and shrimp to boil, then add monosodium glutamate and garlic to continue to boil and mix well, and a simple three fresh noodles are ready.

Every time he came to eat, Qing Fengzi seemed to be a different person, and he didn't seem to remember that he had abused Ling Yunhao so badly just now, and now he watched Ling Yunhao make three fresh noodles, and as soon as the noodles came out of the pot, Qing Fengzi came running over with a big bowl and began to eat.

After these days of contact, Ling Yunhao has also become accustomed to it. Although he couldn't wait to strangle Qing Fengzi every minute when he was cultivating, whenever he was cooking, Ling Yunhao was still very serious, and he changed his tricks to cook for Qing Fengzi every day.

It was almost half past eight after solving the breakfast problem, and Ling Yunhao had to go to work in Zuixianju again, on the way, Ling Yunhao couldn't help but think that since he met Qingfengzi, his life had completely changed, and the strange disease that had plagued him for many years had been cured, and he had embarked on the road of cultivation in a daze.

Now, Ling Yunhao's cultivation is not at all for the original cure, but, because basically everyone can't avoid the word "greed", Ling Yunhao is greedy for the longevity of cultivation, the strength of the cultivator, only when he is strong, fate can make his own decisions.

When I came to the kitchen, I couldn't help but ask, "Haozi, tell me honestly, why did you go last night? Mo Dongdong saw Ling Yunhao walk into the kitchen, his meaty right hand was on Ling Yunhao's shoulder, because he was too fat, his whole stomach was about to stick to Ling Yunhao. Ling Yunhao knocked off Mo Fatzi's hand, he didn't have a hobby in this area, there were so many people in the kitchen, it would be embarrassing to be misunderstood when the time came.

"Actually, I studied with the head chef. "Ling Yunhao and Mo Fatzi usually have a good relationship, Ling Yunhao feels that there is no need to hide this kind of thing from him, not to mention that people like him don't see anyone every day when it's dinner time, and sooner or later they will be discovered.

"Damn! is it true!" Mo Fat Man was so frightened by this information that he was about to jump up, of course, if he could jump up, the fat man never thought that Ling Yunhao had actually worshiped under the door of the head chef Shao Hengyuan, this is the goal he has been working hard since he entered the Drunken Immortal Residence!

"Yes, brother!" For Ling Yunhao to worship Shao Hengyuan as a teacher, Mo Fat has nothing to be jealous of, after all, this is not only based on the acquired efforts, talent is also very important, when the fat man first entered the kitchen, it was completely for food like Ling Yunhao, otherwise he would not have such a figure, after finally getting rid of the clutches of the fat man, Ling Yunhao started a formal job, the master is so good to himself, and now he can only work hard in return.