Chapter 42 Another Misunderstanding

Each martial arts school in the world has its own martial arts practice, but no matter which school, no matter how big or small, one is particularly important, that is to eat!

Since he is a person who is out of the world, it is naturally not easy to eat human fireworks. It's not impossible to eat fireworks in this world, but if a martial artist eats something baked by fireworks in the world, he will accumulate something similar to true qi but not true qi in his body. This is the body qi in the body of ordinary people. Body gas includes the turbid gas generated by inhalation, as well as the exhaust gas generated by the digestion of food stasis in the intestine.

Ordinary people eat hundreds of grains and get all kinds of diseases. Even if they have these things in their bodies, they can't detect themselves, but warriors are different.

A martial artist needs a body as strong as steel and a pure body, otherwise he will not be able to cultivate pure true qi, let alone the future. Because of this, all martial arts schools have their own magic tricks to purify this rice noodles and other food, which is usually to use magic to remove the filth stained on the rice noodles, but this practice is more time-consuming and cannot be implemented on a large scale, and the food after purification has another disadvantage, that is, 100 meals. Otherwise, if it is a sect as big as Wanjian Villa, if it uses such a means to purify food, I'm afraid that all people's true energy will be spent on it.

A warrior is first of all a mortal. Only after having certain conditions and considerable determination can a mortal become a warrior. However, even if you become a martial artist and open up the Qihai cave, the true qi in the body is not continuous. Even the god-level figure at the level of crossing the disaster cannot consume the true qi so endlessly. Once the true qi is consumed, it takes time to recover. The specific time required depends on the degree of cultivation and the strength of the sea of Qi.

For the above reasons, those who use their best to purify food are mostly self-cultivated scattered people (collectively referred to as scattered warriors) or small sects with a relatively small number of people. Major schools like Wanjian Villa have their own tricks to purify food.

Jiang Hanye helped in the canteen. What he is doing now is to purify food.

Rice noodles and other ingredients are transported to the back kitchen of the canteen on the mountain, and the first thing to do is to pass the hands of Jiang Hanye and others. What is used to purify food is a waterfall-like rootless water that falls from the sky and can't see the source. This rootless water is neither rain nor a waterfall, hanging on a pond out of thin air. The pond is not big, and there are only two steps at most. If you are rude, it is not too much to call it a small puddle.

This rootless water is a tool for purifying food. It is rumored that the source of this rootless water is a source of mana, which is hidden in the air and cannot be seen by the naked eye. The mana in it is the true qi poured in by the previous lords before leaving office. Although rootless water is called water, it is not real water, but real airflow.

Jiang Hanye stood in front of the washing pool and repeated the same thing. He opened the rice bag, poured the rice, took out the rice after a cup of tea, then put it in a bag, then opened another bag of rice, and poured it in... so back and over again, repeated.

The food in Wanjian Villa is very good, and the cooks are excellent. Even if it is an ordinary dish of pickles, they can be made into a unique delicacy. In this 60-year grand event, Wanjian Villa will be the host. Naturally, they will perform well and win glory for the sect.

In fact, not many people came this time, because among the three sects, only Wanjian Villa has the largest number of people, and the other two factions are few and refined. Only 30 people came together with the leading monks, and there were only 20 people in Baihua Valley. However, because it was a grand event held by the Ji family, all the Ji clans at the foot of the mountain were also lucky to come to watch the battle this time. Bing can eat in the canteen, so the pressure in the canteen suddenly doubled and they had to borrow everywhere. Transfer people's hands.

After doing boring work all morning, Jiang Hanye can finally rest for the time being, and he doesn't plan to go back to eat. Now the masters and sisters are busy outside, and there must be no one in the inner house, so he decided to solve the problem of two meals in the canteen these days.

When he was still in the kitchen, Jiang Hanye smelled the fragrant fragrance, and the greedy insects in his stomach couldn't help but move up, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Entering the door of the canteen, Jiang Hanye went to get his favorite food and was ready to find a place to sit down. At this time, the canteen was simply full of people, and thousands of seats were simply full.

Just as Jiang Hanye was looking for a seat, a man bumped into him, and all the soup dishes Jiang Hanye had just made was sprinkled on the man.

"You! You did it on purpose!" The man said angrily, it turned out to be a girl's voice.

Jiang Hanye fixed his eyes and saw that he was the girl in white in Baihua Valley in the morning. At this moment, he was staring at Jiang Hanye with an angry face, looking like he was going to swallow him into his stomach.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." In fact, Jiang Hanye was very wronged, because he was the one who was hit. He had been standing still and was hit by the girl in white. Nevertheless, he apologized politely.

"Sorry? Twice, sorry, can you solve the problem? The girl in white stared at him fiercely.

twice? Jiang Hanye was stunned. He looked carefully at the girl in front of him and tried to recall which time it was. Suddenly, his heart moved. Was it the group of teenagers he met in the tavern of Luoshui City? Thinking of this, Jiang Hanye couldn't help looking at her facial features carefully. Sure enough, the more she looked at her, the more similar she became.

Jiang Hanye looked very carefully and forgot that the other party was a girl for a moment, which was a very weak look in the eyes of others. The girl who provoked him again said angrily, "Is this what you people in Wanjian Villa are like?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to do it twice, but you seem to have a bad temper. Why do you humiliate other people's sects for some soup and rice?" Jiang Hanye also said coldly, because he remembered that the second child in the store was almost fired because of last time, and the arrogance of this group of girls also made him feel very uncomfortable, so his tone of voice was naturally not very kind.

The girl saw Jiang Hanye saying sorry, but her tone was very unfriendly and she was even more uncomfortable. The clothes stained by Jiang Hanye twice were her favorite. Although she was a martial artist, after all, girls are girls and value clothes the most.

"What's your name?" The girl asked coldly.

"What do you do?" Jiang Hanye asked that he didn't want to be friends with such a person. Since he couldn't be friends, there was no need to remember each other's names.

"I'll want you to look good sooner or later!" The girl said.

Jiang Hanye originally planned to find a change of clothes for the girl and then help her wash the dirty clothes, but the girl in white bypassed him and walked away. Jiang Hanye's heart was even more stuffy. He was hit for no reason and finally scolded. He was very unhappy.

I don't know whether it was a rush to attack or worried by the sad rain swordsmanship. In short, Jiang Hanye suddenly felt a little dizzy. For a moment, the whole canteen seemed to be spinning around him, and there was an unknown profession in his body that rushed to his head, making him almost murder. At the same time, Jiang Hanye suddenly felt that his left eye was swollen, as if there was a large artery lurking, beating in a drum, which made him have a splitting headache, and he gradually felt that he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from his body, and there was a noisy sound buzzing around him.

The temperature in the canteen suddenly dropped, and people with higher cultivation said suspiciously, "Strange, where did a cold come from?"

"It's not cold, it seems to be extremely angry..."

"Calm down!" Luo Ri suddenly said, "Jiang Hanye!"

Luo Ri's call made Jiang Hanye wake up like a dream. He trembled, and everything returned to normal, and the cold in the canteen disappeared.

"What happened to you at that moment?" Luo Ri asked.

"I don't know..." Jiang Hanye thought blankly, "Has it been a long time?"

"No, it's only a blink of an eye, but you almost exposed..." Lori said angrily, "Why are you so uncontrollable?"

Exposure? What do you mean? Jiang Hanye said suspiciously.

What does it mean? Are you really confused or pretending to be confused? Luo Ri said coldly, "Don't forget your identity. You are the son of the blood demon god, and you have fragments of broken soul beads!" Don't forget that you are now 14 years old. In another year, you will be 15 years old. If you can't gather the broken soul beads before the age of 15, you and I will disappear.

Jiang Hanye was silent. Admittedly, everything Luo Ri said was true, but he hoped that none of this was true. The devil's son? Jiang Hanye suddenly became irritable.

"I'm a decent disciple of a famous family!" Jiang Hanye shouted in his heart.

"Sneer!" Luo Ri sneered, "Stop dreaming. Look at you now, you can't control the anger in your body. In the long run, even if others won't find it, you will be devoured by the anger contained in your body. At that time, you will become the biggest demon in the world."

Jiang Hanye now has no appetite at all. He doesn't know how to squeeze out the crowd and leave the canteen. In short, he walked in a lost spirit and didn't know where to go. On the way, there were oncoming brothers who kept greeting him, and Jiang Hanye also had no answer.

I don't know how long he walked, Jiang Hanye seemed to hear the sound of gurgling water. He was distracted and sat looking for a stone, staring at the surface of the water in a daze, thinking about everything Luo Ri said. Time is getting less and less. What should he do? Looking for broken soul beads? But how to find it? Where to look for it? All the problems lingered in Jiang Hanye's mind, which could not dissipate for a long time, which made him have a splitting headache.

"Hear!" Luo Ri shouted, "Every time you lose your soul like this, it is the most violent time in your body. It's so easy to be found!"

Jiang Hanye held his head and roared. His roar passed through the mountains and forests, startled the birds, and also shocked the people who hid behind a huge stone by the stream.

After Cen Ruoqiu's clothes were stained by the man in the canteen, she was also very sad. She walked around and walked here. Here, the stream is gurgling and the rocks are full of rocks, which is very quiet to avoid people. She decided to wash a little here, so she only wore blasphemous clothes to hide behind the rock.

I don't know whether it was because Cen Ruoqiu was too focused or Jiang Hanye's footsteps were too light. In short, before Jiang Hanye made that roar, Cen Ruoqiu did not find that there was another person on the other side of the rock, and he was still a teenager.

"Bastard!" Cen Ruoqiu was shocked by Jiang Hanye, so he put on his clothes in a panic, jumped onto the rock with his sword, pointed to Jiang Hanye and scolded, "I didn't expect you to be rude, but also a prodigal son!" I will not forgive you today!"

Jiang Hanye was originally immersed in his own world, but he was shocked by her. Suddenly, he only felt that his head shook and his eyes began to swell and hurt again. Thinking of Luo Ri's words, Jiang Hanye tried his best to suppress himself. As a result, the pain in his eyes now transferred to his head. He couldn't help holding his head and screamed again.

At the same time, Cen Ruoqiu held the hundred-flower sword in her hand and stabbed Jiang Hanye with a streamer. She was offended several times. Now she is determined to seek justice for herself.

While Jiang Hanye hugged his head, a faint light suddenly appeared all over his body, cold and cold. Involuntarily, he actually stimulated the frost and cold barrier. Suddenly, he formed a hexagonal ice shield around him, which were tightly intertwined into a honeycomb, blocking Cen Ruoqiu's hundred-flower sword and sword in front of him and confronted each other.

Cen Ruoqiu is a disciple of Baihua Valley. Although he is young, his cultivation has broken through the innate three levels and is an outstanding contemporary disciple of the three sects. Although Jiang Hanye was accepted as a disciple of Ji Shangxuan, his strength is mediocre, and so far it is only an acquired three-level level.

Among the warriors, those with high strength are very easy to see through the realm of low-level warriors, and vice versa. Cen Ruoqiu has seen through Jiang Hanye, but the attack was resisted by him, which surprised her: "Obviously, he is only the three-level early realm of the day after tomorrow. How can he resist the flow of flowers? Is there another mystery on him?"

In this way, Cen Ruoqiu couldn't help but be a little more curious and less hostile to Jiang Hanye.

At this moment, Jiang Hanye has completely fallen into self-confrontation. He tried his best to restrain the pain of making his body burst. He shrank into a ball and squatted on the ground without looking at Cen Ruoqiu at all.

"What's wrong with him?" Cen Ruoqiu also calmed down at this moment, accepted his skills, and looked at Jiang Hanye's painful appearance and thought to himself, "Look at his appearance, it's a little like going crazy. Isn't he just come to peek?"

Jiang Hanye's whole face turned into a pig liver color, his eyes were red, and his left eyes were especially red and blood red, which made Cen Ruoqiu feel cold all over.

"What a lot of anger. It seems that he is really crazy. What should I do now?" Cen Ruoqiu had the intention to leave Jiang Hanye to struggle here alone, but she was afraid that something would happen to him. Although she did not like Jiang Hanye, she would not kill him. If she did not leave, she would be a little at a loss. Although Cen Ruoqiu's cultivation is very high, he has no experience in this field.

At this moment, there is a cold and a hot true qi in Jiang Hanye's body. They seem to regard Jiang Hanye's body as a battlefield and a territory competing for each other. They are fighting to the death for sovereignty, while Jiang Hanye feels a sense of tearing from the inside out, and even Luo Ri is a little unresistful. .

"It must be the sad rain swordsmanship that made you like this!" Lori said angrily.

I don't know how long it took. Jiang Hanye's world finally calmed down, and the two true spirits also stopped competing. He only felt breathless and sticky with cold sweat. At this moment, he was also surprised to find that he had been in a frost-cold barrier. Outside the barrier, the white clothes The girl is looking at herself with a sword and complicated eyes.

Jiang Hanye received his skills, slowly stood up and walked back with difficulty. He didn't even know how he came here, let alone how he met the girl in white.

The ninth day of September is the day when the three factions can meet martial arts, and on the night of the eighth day of the first lunar month, many people can't sleep and think about tomorrow.

Jiang Hanye couldn't sleep, but he didn't think about tomorrow. He was just wondering why such a thing happened today. What's wrong with him?

"It must have something to do with sad rain swordsmanship." Luo Ri was determined.

"Why are you so sure?" Jiang Hanye asked back.

"I live in your body, I live in your previous life, and my innate cultivation!" Luo Ri said in one breath, "The mind of this sad rain sword must conflict with the true qi in your body. You must find out where the conflict is to continue, otherwise there is only one way to die."

Jiang Hanye was depressed. Luo Ri will scare him with a dead end if he doesn't come recently. He doesn't know whether it's true or not, but looking at Luo Ri's appearance, it seems to be very real. If so, what should he do?

Jiang Hanye sat at the table, holding his cheeks dejectedly.

"What else are you in a daze? If you don't want to die, think about the crux of the problem. Luo Ri urged, "By the way, this sad rain swordsmanship is not strictly the swordsmanship of Wanjian Villa."

"What?" Jiang Hanye was surprised and said, "Nonsense!"

"Cut, is it necessary for me to lie to you?" Luo Ri said in a contemptuous tone, "The woman who created this swordsmanship is the master of our blood demon religion, that is, the second only person to the master. Not only that, this person is also my grandfather's sister..."

Jiang Hanye was completely confused by Luo Ri's statement. Could it be that the owner of Wanjian Villa married the daughter of the devil's road? Is it possible?

"On that day, the two of them really loved each other, but they were blocked in every way. Almost all the people in the world opposed them, but in the end they came together and triggered the second so-called demon war, and both of them also died in the war." Luo Ri said, "So, in fact, this sad rain swordsmanship is the skill of our blood demon god religion!"