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Chapter 101 Dark Fragrance

Trees will sprout, grass will bloom, and people will slowly change in the long time when grass and trees grow.

Tian Hao always went out early and came back late. What changed was that as he became more and more attentive to the study of dishes, he fell into deeper and deeper sleep after returning to the compound at night.

That's not only because I spend a lot of energy during the day, but also because my mind is becoming pure little by little.

There is no such thing as insomnia among "children".

They can fall asleep anytime and anywhere, and the sky is dark once they fall asleep, which is deeper than the so-called "deep sleep".

Tian Hao, without knowing it, at least in his heart and mind, moved closer to "children".

Of course, it's not just about researching dishes.

No one can enter this state just by studying one thing. Even if they do, it is extremely rare, and it is absolutely impossible to be immersed in this state all the time.

So there is actually no mystery behind his changes.

He himself provided the main impetus.

The "introduction" lies in that person.

We meet in the morning and in the evening, two times a day.

Eating at the same table.

There was very little conversation.

Even if there were conversations, Tian Hao would often report some of the things he had done at Tongfu Tower from time to time, while the person he reported to would just listen indifferently, and then nod lightly.

But this was enough for Tian Hao.

Enough!

He slowly became aware of the changes that had happened to him.

That has nothing to do with "magic".

It's nothing more than sleeping well at night, having a good night's sleep, and then waking up in the morning to the chirping of birds, which seems to be very light and sweet.

After breakfast, go to Tongfu Building to work.

Instruct the soup cakes, study the dishes, concentrate on doing your best, and don’t have any distractions.

The old life gradually fades away.

No longer need to rush around the beach, no longer need to squeeze into the street, no longer need to frequently change jobs and deal with different employers, and no longer need to worry about being exploited by guys who suddenly appear on the road at night.

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There is nothing to worry about.

Days like this were something I had never dreamed of before.

Because of this, Tian Hao sometimes felt that it would be good if he continued like this, and even if he couldn't become a monk, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Although that was his biggest dream in the first half of his life.

Now he only has one thing in his mind, which is to study those dishes thoroughly, and then go home and cook them.

He has not forgotten that the young master accepted him because he wanted him to be a cook.

But until now, he is not qualified as a cook.

Not qualified at all!

How can any chef only cook one dish every day?

In fact, Tian Hao can now cook some dishes. There are many chefs in Tongfu Building. He said he wanted to learn from them, and those people taught him almost without reservation.

But Tian Hao only learned these things to better study the dishes that the young master taught him.

What he will cook at home will only be the dishes taught to him by the young master.

"I want to learn it as soon as possible!" More than one night, he said to himself before going to bed.

His heaven, his earth, his heart, and his mind are all very small for the time being. There is only one person and one thing in them.

Cultivation, matters in the world of spiritual practice, are far away from this man.

What he didn't know was that something called "creation" had been silently operating on his body and mind for a long time.

He himself doesn't know.

I don’t know the ups and downs of Tongfu Tower.

The outside world has no way of knowing.

Just like a seed in the soil or darkness, it is just sprouting and growing. Before it breaks out of the ground, no one knows, let alone sees.

Xu Tonghui is in another state.

In the past two months, without knowing what was happening or why, he had repeatedly turned his mind around, his body around, and his mind back and forth, until the last dinner party.

There is no public attention, but only the attention of hundreds of people.

But in fact, there is not even a need for a hundred or ten people, just that table, facing the other eight people at a distance from the same table.

That night, he almost collapsed.

From heart to body.

But it was only "almost".

After all, there is none.

The person who was present even though he couldn't see it gave him the most solid and powerful strength, allowing him, a small dam, to face almost monstrous floods and multiple impacts, but still remain intact.

Yes, it can be overwhelming but not broken, and broken but not collapsed.

Although it is on the verge of collapse, it seems that it will be crushed to pieces in the next moment.

But in the end, he persevered.

After coming back at night, this fool only felt happy and fearful, but had no idea what would happen to his body and his heart.

However, whether he knew it or not, someone made arrangements for him.

With one word of retreat, the compound is locked.

"Pure Blood Fragrance" even appeared on the stage like this.

Take one pill every five days and sleep every five days.

After lighting the blood-clearing incense, Xu Tonghui tried to cheer himself up and told himself that he couldn't sleep, but it still didn't work at all!

The first time I didn't know.

The second time, he still fell asleep.

The third time, he still fell asleep...

And after the first time, the second time, and the third time, every time after a deep sleep, a layer of "cocoon" still fell off the body, and it seemed to be the same turbid brown as the first time.

This made Xu Tonghui start to wonder how many "toxins" there were in his body.

So scary!

Of course, during this process, his hair always grew out and then fell out, making him get used to the hairless state.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t get used to it!

In the past, Xu Tonghui, who had been constantly turning his mind around and turning his body around again, was able to digest the improvements and gains in this process, little by little, despite his own ignorance.

The drizzle makes the clothes wet and cannot be seen, and the flowers falling to the ground are silent.

If he can reach the heavenly level in the future, looking back at this moment, he will know what exactly happened to him during this period.

But that is very far away.

Heavenly level is a matter that requires great luck for any cultivator.

Except for the former great master.

Like Xu Tonghui, Xu Guangling is also meditating quietly, or to be more precise, recuperating.

A piece of blood-clearing incense a day will gradually remove all the "impurities" accumulated in the body in the past ten years, from the qi and blood to the internal organs, and from the internal organs to the bones.

From turbid to clear.

Pure from hybridization.

During this process, Xu Guangling also slowly experienced the changes in the "bones" of this body.

In his previous life, he had no chance to experience this kind of change. When he first entered the path of spiritual practice, he was just as ignorant. He was no better than Xu Tonghui at this time, or even worse.

And later, when he reached the realm of a great master and had the ability to experience this situation, things had already changed and he was no longer what he was before.

At this time, the king rehearses the bronze horn.

A lot of novelty.

It was something he had never felt before.

Root bones are tied to Qi and blood, but not entirely dependent on Qi and blood. However, by changing Qi and blood, root bones are like rocks under the impact of the tide.

One rise and one retreat, one shock.

Constantly rising and falling, constantly impacting.

During this process, Xu Guangling even had an idea.

Soon after, when the blood-clearing incense no longer has any effect and the body's qi and blood have been restored to the best state that can be achieved at this stage, he will go retrograde once and create a "turbid blood incense".

"Contaminate" the very bones of the body bit by bit.

After exhausting all the methods of his great sect and great master, let's see what this bone will look like if it is polluted to the extreme.


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