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Chapter 17 Bloodshot

Longshan smiled and said to Li Ting: "Have you ever cooked?"

"without."

"Do you know the seasoning?"

Li Ting shook his head. In his previous life, he was devoted to cultivating immortals. How could he know these things?

Longshan looked at a few bamboo shoots rolling on the chopping board and thought that this was going to be difficult. He hesitated and said: "Everyone has finished eating today, and it would be a waste to make it. Let me tell you first, you

Remember, and then watch me do it again tomorrow, okay?"

Li Ting nodded seriously, stared at the bamboo shoots and said, "Okay."

"First use a knife to cut the outer skin layer by layer, ah, you have to do it layer by layer, otherwise the back will be cut, and then peel it off layer by layer, cutting off the root and surface, leaving only the most tender part.

Slice it into pieces, then put a piece of bacon, a carrot, a section of ginger, two cloves of garlic, and three spring onions into slices. Add a spoonful of salt to the water and cook the bamboo shoots for half a stick until fragrant. Take them out and soak them in cold water for two quarters of an hour..."

After Longshan finished speaking, he saw that Li was a little dumbfounded. He scratched his head and said, "Did you remember? Did I speak quickly?"

Li Ting laughed and said: "I remember it, but..."

"Hey, tell me again!"

"Okay, first use a knife to cut the outer skin layer by layer, ah, you have to do it layer by layer, otherwise the back will be cut, and then peel off layer by layer..."

"You have talent!" Longshan slapped Li Ting on the back with his big palm. Fortunately, Li Ting had the magic power to receive the slap steadily, "You can definitely become a chef!"

"Really?" Li Ting was a little excited.

"You have a great memory! It's word for word, it's exactly what you just said."

Li Ting laughed and said, "I just don't know what carrots, ginger, garlic and onions look like."

Longshan's smile stopped abruptly, "That's what's in today's dish."

"I only know bamboo shoots, aren't there some colorful things in the dishes?" Li Ting asked doubtfully.

Longshan hesitated. After hesitation, he began to think. After thinking for a while, he patted Li Ting on the back and said, "Brother Li, don't be in a hurry. You digest today's content first and learn the rest slowly."

Li Ting was convinced, nodded in agreement, and then returned to his residence with interest.

The words were divided into two parts. Ye Ming, who had just finished practicing, was about to leave Lengzhu Peak when he heard Yi Suning's voice, "Where are you going?"

"I have met the master. I want to find Senior Sister Bai Ying, who is under the third elder's sect."

Yi Suning glanced at him and said slowly: "Are you practicing for yourself or for Yesanxiu?"

Ye Ming was silent for a long time and then said: "It is for myself and for Sanxiu." Because he made a promise and had something he wanted to stick to in his heart, there was hatred and the truth was necessary.

This answer surprised Yi Suning, so he said: "Now that you have the opportunity to check the sect records and have the identity to find Bai Ying, it is because the master accepted you as his disciple, and what I only fancy is your potential.

So I can ignore your damaged foundation and find medicine for you.

But if you delay your practice for revenge, you are despising the foundation of your life, and you will achieve nothing."

Ye Ming gritted his teeth. How could he not know this? In the world of immortality, strength is the last word, and he had never looked down upon it. If he chose the immortal sect and embarked on this path, he would no longer be able to retreat. "Master, don't worry.

, I have no intention of delaying my practice and am willing to accept the test at any time."

Yi Suning glanced at his little apprentice. Ever since he accepted him, his face has been pale due to his injuries, and he has not improved yet. He thought that walking at night in secret was really harmful to his body, but even if he is a master and apprentice, there are some things that are inconvenient to ask.

, especially those family secrets. After all, there are far more real-life examples of masters and apprentices turning against each other because of their martial arts than in storybooks.

"Well, you go ahead."

The four affiliated peaks of the Zhengling Sect are independent of each other. If Ye Ming wants to go to the Silver Mist Peak of the Third Elder Shangshui, he must first go back to the inner gate along the rope bridge of Lengzhu Peak.

The Xuantie Cable Bridge is dark and cold, and the night sounds are silently moving from one to the other. From a distance, it looks like walking alone on a chain.

The mist was shrouded on the Silver Mist Peak, and when the sun shone down, the mountains and trees showed a light silvery white, and even the houses were looming. This was Ye Ming's first time here. He walked in the direction of the pavilion.

After a while, they arrived in front of the third elder's mountain gate.

The magic power was transferred to the jade tablets of the inner disciples, and then they were communicated with the rocks. Seeing the rocks glowing with green light, Ye Ming said loudly: "Disciple Ye Ming, the Great Elder, pays homage to the Third Elder."

After saying that, he stayed where he was and waited for an hour. After his body was covered with a layer of frosty white mist, the door slowly opened.

The person who came was none other than Su Jian, who had climbed the stone platform that day. His expression was cold and he looked a little tired, "What's wrong, Junior Brother Ye?"

"I'm looking for Senior Sister Bai Ying, please report."

Su Jian slowly said "Oh" and then said: "Senior Sister Bai Ying is in retreat. Junior Brother Ye can come back another day."

"When will you leave seclusion?" Ye Ming asked with lowered eyebrows.

"I don't know."

Ye Ming frowned secretly, but didn't know what to do. He left slowly, thinking in his heart that Brother Li knew a lot, but if he couldn't do it, he would go to the other party to discuss it tomorrow.



That night, Li Ting was playing with a few bamboo shoots when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked at Yesanxiu and saw her slightly red eyes.

Li Ting looked slightly solemn. He did not approach blindly, but looked at Yesan's beautiful face carefully from this distance.

The ghost's stiff-skinned face had no expression, his black eyes were lifeless, and the whites of his gray eyes were streaked with red threads, which was obviously different from before.

Li Ting frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Interesting, what's going on with her eyes?"

Interesting floated to the side of Yesanxiu, touched her face with his small hands, and then said to Li Ting: "Each ghost has different powers, and the time it can stay in the human world is also different. If it stays in the human world for a long time, it will be bad."

She will turn into a resentful ghost, so she can only be suppressed by force and sink into the Wangchuan River. She is showing signs of becoming a resentful ghost."

"Why didn't you tell me before?" Li Ting's eyes suddenly darkened. He looked interesting, with a clear look of displeasure and coldness in his eyes.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and looked at him lifelessly with a pair of black eyes. She looked at him for a long time, then slowly crossed her hands to cover her neck, "I was wrong, you can hit me, that will be fun..."

…”

As she said this, she grabbed her neck with both hands, and her face turned purple.

"Shut up." Li Ting's voice was not loud, but there was an unquestionable feeling, as if this was the way he was used to speaking.

The little girl stopped, lowered her head and said nothing, and covered her neck nervously. Li Ting noticed that there was a faint red color on the other person's chin. He lifted the little girl's chin and felt a strange sticky, smooth feeling.

Looking up at the blood stains, he saw a pair of blood-red eye whites.

Li Ting closed his eyes and controlled his emotions. He opened his eyes after a while, sighed, and said gently: "I'm sorry, I haven't changed some bad habits."

He reached out to touch the little girl's head, but his fingers only moved and then he took them back, "Don't be afraid, I'm just asking why."

He had very bad luck in his previous life, and even when he collected all the information, he often failed to achieve success. Therefore, for Li Ting, the most unbearable thing was for people who worked with him to make mistakes.

Especially forgetting such crucial information.

Others can't understand, but he endured the cursed sword of his sect, was thrown into the rotten mud by his companions, and had his legs broken by freezing. After narrowly avoiding death, in addition to resenting his fate, he could only hate himself for not being thoughtful and strong enough every time.

strength.

There was always anger in his heart. When he got too angry, he learned to suppress it, and the suppression turned into indifference and disgust. When doing business, whenever someone would implicate him and make an omission, he couldn't control the feeling of displeasure, and the meanness came out from his bones.

I feel disgusted myself.

That’s why I said it would be better to forget everything and reincarnate again.

Li Ting rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling sore both physically and mentally.

"It doesn't matter."

Funny raised her head, the whites of her eyes had returned to normal. She looked at Li Ting's hand between her eyebrows inexplicably, her eyes blank, like confusion.

"You haven't asked me. I don't know what to say. I will only answer...isn't it boring?"

"No, we will talk about this later. You answer my questions first, and I will teach you interesting things later, okay?" Li Tingdao.

"good."

"What will happen if I become a resentful ghost?"

She tilted her head in an interesting and smooth manner. In fact, she only knew about ghosts, and it was difficult to connect these with people, so she said slowly: "She has established a bond with you, so if she becomes a resentful ghost, she will

Your resentment will also affect you. Humans... may affect their temperament, sense of mana, and luck. Moreover, after she completely turns into a resentful ghost, she will probably have the deepest resentment towards you and attack you first."

"Luck?" Li Ting repeated. On the one hand, he couldn't control his strong reaction to this word, and on the other hand, he started to really think about what "luck" is.

But right now, the most important thing is to hurry up and complete the task.

"How much time do I have?" Li Ting asked directly.

"One month."

Li Ting nodded. He couldn't wait for Ye Ming any longer. Let's go directly to him tomorrow and study together how to break the situation quickly.
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