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Volume 1 Sequencer Chapter 57 Blood and Fire Fierce

By the way, Bai Zhimo was in a state of taking medicine for three days after becoming a disciple, but Old Man Huo saw the clarion for three days, but he took out the measuring ruler.

The measuring ruler was pressed against 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 was lit up.

Then there is the second scale, the third scale, and the fourth scale!

It took less than five breaths to fully lit the four scales. Last time I tested it, it was more than ten breaths, but now it has been reduced by more than half.

And last time, the eight runes on the fourth scale had already made him a little difficult, but now he easily saw these eight runes clearly.

The ease of his life made Bai Zhimo secretly shocked!

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

Thinking about something, concentrate on the test, and see how the results of these three days are! Old Man Huo's voice sounded in Bai Zhimo's ears, gathering his dispersive attention.

At the same time, Bai Zhimo also confirmed something-

This progress of my own must be related to the medicine baths I took in the potion and pills I took in the past three days. As for how much progress I can make, it depends on the results of the next test.

Bai Zhimo was excited, but his consciousness was very clear. He knew that he could not be distracted and had to concentrate all his attention for testing to test his progress in the past three days.

Bai Zhimo focused all his attention on the runes in front of him, and each rune appeared in front of him.

Sixteen runes appeared before Bai Zhimo's eyes one by one. The fifth scale was lit up. Twenty-five breaths had passed. Although I felt a little bit of difficulty, it was much better than the last time.

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

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

Bai Zhimo felt excited in his heart, and the seventh scale was about to be the standard for becoming a blood chef. Can he light up the seventh scale with his own strength?

This is exciting to think about!

Bai Zhimo concentrated his attention and looked at the runes in front of him. The runes became clear in front of him.

A rune!

Ten runes!

Eighteen runes!

Twenty-three runes!

Twenty-six runes!

Bai Zhimo's body was already in extreme tremor. He felt that he had reached his limit, but he clenched his fists and was still insisting on it tightly, not only because of this test, but also because he wanted to prove himself-

Prove that you can be qualified to become a blood chef by your strength, rather than relying on your own serial path.

Bai Zhimo bit his lips. There was no blood on his lips, but there was a trace of blood. For this seventh scale, he really tried hard.

The twenty-eighth runes!

Twenty-ninth!

thirty

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

OK, that's OK

This sentence is like a cup of ice water in summer, which quickly clears Bai Zhimo's excited and tired mind. It was in this moment that all the runes in front of him disappeared completely!

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

I will see the results in three days. What do you think of this result?

Bai Zhimo stood still at his feet, and his thoughts gradually calmed down. Thinking about the test just now, he was really shocked, from barely litting the sixth scale to almost lit the seventh scale!

The progress he could not imagine. He felt that his mental power had doubled.

Teacher, is this true? It feels so great! I think the seventh scale will be lit soon!

Bai Zhimo said weakly, but he was extremely excited inside because he could feel his great progress. The only shame is that he failed to light up the seventh scale in the end.

But it shouldn't be too long, and it doesn't take too much. In just three days, Bai Zhimo felt that he could reach the point of illuminating the seventh scale, and it was easy to light it up!

Don’t be too happy too early. In these three days, you have consumed most of the medicines I have accumulated over the years. The remaining medicines should be able to last for two days. What you can reach in the past two days depends on your own luck!

Ah? Two days?

Two days can do it, Bai Zhimo gritted his teeth. After all, the seventh scale only has the last two runes left. At the current speed of progress, it is definitely not a problem to light up the seventh scale.

While feeling a little grateful, Bai Zhimo also felt a deep emotion.

He could hear it clearly just now. The teacher used most of the medicine he had accumulated over the years, and after hearing this, the rest should be used on himself.

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

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

The effect of these three days is the best, and the effect of the medicine should be greatly reduced in the future! After all, the increase in mental power mainly depends on one's own cultivation. Relying on medicine is just a side-by-side, but in order to allow you to ignite your blood fire as soon as possible, you have to come up with this bad plan!

Before Bai Zhimo was happy, Old Man Huo's next few words almost shorted his mind. Wait, the amount of information in this passage just now seemed a bit large.

First, the next progress should be smaller, at least not the same as before!

Second, taking medicine in this way does not seem to be a glorious way, and will it be detrimental to your future cultivation?

Third, the teacher seemed to mention "Blood Fire" just now!

Bai Zhimo just changed his mind and distinguished the primary and secondary.

Although he heard the blood and fire from his childhood cleverness, he had not asked Old Man Huo for the past three days. The opportunity has finally come.

Teacher, what is this bloody fire?

Blood and Fire is the basis of a blood chef and also the symbol of a blood chef. To distinguish whether a person is a blood chef, just look at whether he has blood and fire! Old Man Huo gave a slight meal and then continued,

According to the summary of the experience of the Blood Chef Alliance for many years, if you can light up the seventh scale of the sky measuring ruler, you will have 30% chances to ignite the blood fire, 50% chances to ignite the eighth scale, and 70% chances to ignite the ninth scale!

30%?

Bai Zhimo glared at the eyes. He never expected that such a result would be. He thought that by lighting the seventh scale, he could definitely embark on the road of blood kitchen, but the process would be a little more difficult.

But now it seems that it is not just a little harder!

Bai Zhimo's mouth was a little bitter. It turned out that what he was pursuing was just the minimum limit to becoming a blood chef! Only 30% chance!

As for the sixth scale, it is not impossible to become a blood chef, it is just extremely difficult. The success rate is extreme. Among the thousands of people, there should be three or four people, and their future achievements will be extremely limited!

When Bai Zhimo was feeling bitter, Old Man Huo stabbed another knife in his heart.

Then, teacher, what consequences will be if the blood fire fails to ignite!

Bai Zhimo swallowed, and his voice trembled slightly and asked.

If the blood fire fails to ignite, the least part of the mental power will be lost, and the worst is that the mind will be exhausted and the living dead will be turned into a living person!

Old Man Huo found Bai Zhimo's fear, but he had no intention of taking care of his emotions. His voice was so cold that there was no emotion.

Bai Zhimo was silent. He should have thought of it for a long time. Since the Blood Kitchen has such powerful abilities, why is there so few people? Now he understands it-

This is really too difficult! It's too dangerous!

Even if the requirement to light up the seventh scale is reached, the probability of finally igniting blood fire is only 30%!

And those who are trying hard to light the sixth scale should be less than one thousandth of the probability of igniting blood fire? Although his mental power has been greatly improved now, his mental power is "incorrect" and his success rate is probably less than 20%!

Why? Are you scared?

Bai Zhimo continued to remain silent. He was indeed afraid. Is it worth it to block his future in order to become a blood kitchen?

Do you need to work like this?

If you are afraid, you can leave now. From now on, we have no relationship. You can rest assured that I will keep your secret for you!

Old Man Huo did not blame Bai Zhimo, 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 old faces with ravines and the pair of muddy and spiritless eyes opposite him, his voice 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 would be good!

Although a large part of his good deeds to him is based on his hope that he can regain fame for him! But it is undeniable that-

Good is good!

No matter what foundation this is based on, what purpose is it!

Moreover, the fame he regained was not just from Old Man Huo, but also from him! And he was able to gain too much in this process.

After all, if you want to regain Old Man Huo’s reputation, you need at least the strength of the Blood Chef Master! That is to say,

Old Man Huo's help to him will continue until he becomes the Grand Master of Blood Chef.

Bai Zhimo never claims to be a good person, but he cannot ignore the kindness others treat him!

If a person treats me with sincerity, I will return with sincerity!

Moreover, Bai Zhimo is also ambitious. Since he entered the killing sequence, he had no way out. He had to go all the way to the black. It would be excellent to have the power of the blood kitchen to assist him.

Haha, teacher, since you have already determined this path, how can you give up easily? Bai Zhimo said with a smile.

After saying this, he felt that he was much more relaxed. He thought a lot when he didn't make a decision, but he really made up his mind and didn't have much concern.

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

Very good, you made the right decision!

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