While Huang and Song were discussing, Deng Qing arrived in the kitchen.
Chef Fei was standing in the corridor, instructing a few guys to pack things. When he saw him coming, he waved and led him to Back Courtyard.
At the root of the wall, there is a large Wooden Box, with the lid tightly buckled.
Chef Fei pointed at Wooden Box, "It's all sealed inside, weighing more than 670 kilograms."
Deng Qing stumbled at his feet, "How much?"
"More than six hundred and seventy pounds."
Chef Fei smiled and said, "I didn't keep track of the fraction, but it's indispensable for you anyway."
Deng Qing looked at the mouthful of Wooden Box and was really surprised, "The original price of one Merit Voucher is five kilograms. Twenty of them can only buy one hundred kilograms. Even if you recycle it at 20% of the original price, you can only collect five hundred kilograms. How did you get so much?"
Chef Fei Lehahaha said, "The recycling prices here are more flexible, and the 20% harvest is not fixed.
The high point in the early period and the low point in the later period are already the floor price today."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted the lid of the box, "That's it, I even gave out more than one Merit Points, exchanged the silver at Merit Reward Office, and divided the points among the people in the kitchen. After all, everyone helped move it, weighed and sealed the box."
Deng Qing is really convinced this time.
I originally thought that if I could charge 500 kilograms at 20% of the price, it would be a very good deal.
Unexpectedly, in the hands of Chef Fei, not only did it gain more than 170 kilograms out of thin air, but the people who helped with the work also benefited.
"Mr. Fei, you're done."
Deng Qing solemnly handed over.
Chef Fei waved his hand, "It's just a matter of convenience, what are you thanking for? They keep it for no use. You happen to want it, so I just lend a hand."
Deng Qing reached into his arms, took out the remaining three Merit Voucher, and handed them to Chef Fei, "I also have some thoughts here, please keep them."
Chef Fei was surprised when he saw what was in his hand, and waved his hands repeatedly, "What are you doing? Put it away quickly!"
Didn't I just say that the money everyone contributed has already been recovered from the recycling price, so how can I ask for it from you again?"
Deng Qing insisted on giving him three Merit Voucher, "One code equals another. If you do well, you are capable."
You can handle things so well, I have earned enough. In short, if you don't accept these three Merit Voucher, you are afraid that I will cause you trouble again in the future."
Chef Fei felt this in his heart, pointed at Deng Qing and said with a smile, "You kid, you know how to block people with your words. Okay, I'll keep it."
As he said that, he put the Merit Voucher into his sleeves and pointed at the big Wooden Box, "There are so many Offal. It's not easy for you to cook it alone. I'll let the people in the kitchen help with the cooking."
However, we have to find another place to cook. We have to cook for everyone here, and when the smell comes up, let alone eating, we can't even stand in front of the stove."
Deng Qing smiled and shook his head, "No need, I've troubled everyone for so long, why don't I delay their rest anymore. I'll transport these away in a while and go to the woods to do it slowly."
Chef Fei hesitated, "Are you really sure?"
Deng Qing said, "I got a trick from elsewhere and said it can be done. Try it first and then talk about it."
After hearing what he said, Chef Fei didn't ask further questions.
After dinner, it gets dark.
Deng Qing picked up the huge Wooden Box, went out through the small door of the back kitchen, and walked straight onto the mountain path.
The box contains more than 670 kilograms of Offal. Taking into account the weight of Wooden Box, it is really not light.
Instead, he put the box on his shoulder, held the box with only one hand to maintain balance, and climbed up the winding mountain road.
He walked all the way to the place where he usually practiced, put down the box, and still didn't blush or breath.
He couldn't help but secretly feel proud that these days of hard work were not in vain.
Soon, Deng Qing lifted the cover of Wooden Box.
Under the hazy moonlight, a layer of Lacquer Tree Membrane shimmered, and underneath was a pile of Wasteland Beast Offal, the intestines and lungs had all been washed.
There are still several mother-in-law branches pressed on top of Lacquer Tree Membrane, and the strong smell of grass and trees blows towards the face, covering up the peculiar smell in the box.
Deng Qing picked out the mother-in-law branch, threw it aside, and then tore Lacquer Tree Membrane apart.
The next moment, his expression changed.
An indescribably strong and indescribable fishy odor rushed straight to his face, as if something was going down his nostrils and suddenly entering his brain.
Deng Qing quickly held his breath. After more than ten breaths, he still felt sick.
Although he was mentally prepared, Deng Qing was still very surprised.
He continued to hold his breath, and with a thought in his mind, a wisp of Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood condensed between his fingers.
As he stretched out his finger, the slightly trembling Blood Baleful Intent turned into a slender red thread and plunged into Offal.
Boom!
A violent warm current suddenly poured into Deng Qing's body along Blood Baleful Intent.
As soon as this warm current entered his body, it began to rush around, causing his whole body Qi-Blood to become restless.
Deng Qing, who was well prepared, immediately carried "Devour Heaven Scripture", and the incoming turbulence was quickly divided into two channels.
He was very familiar with these two breaths.
A wave of madness rushed here and there in the body. Wherever it passed, Qi-Blood was ready to move, as if a storm was about to arise at any time.
This is the feeling of adding Wasteland Qi.
The other one is Wasteland Blood, which is thick and warm, with a feeling of still water flowing deep.
Deng Qing concentrates on the exercise, and exports the former out of the body little by little, while the latter is slowly sent into Dantian along the path of the exercise.
As the first wave of Wasteland Blood converged on Dantian, his empty Dantian area suddenly felt warm.
After winning the first battle, Deng Qing was greatly shaken and continued to control Blood Baleful Intent's actions.
As a result, the blood-colored silk thread connecting the fingertips to Offal continuously introduced heat flow into Deng Qing's body.
With the introduction of heat flow, the organs inside Wooden Box became significantly thinner.
Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood is like an energy transport pipe, one end is connected to a full box of blood food, and the other end is connected to Deng Qing.
What Deng Qing did was to run "Devour Heaven Scripture" tirelessly to separate the extracted blood food into Wasteland Blood and Wasteland Qi.
Wasteland Qi is exported and Wasteland Blood is saved.
With the continuous introduction of Wasteland Blood, the warmth at Deng Qing Dantian is getting stronger.
Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind passed through the forest, making the branches and leaves rustle.
Deng Qing stood in front of Wooden Box and silently moved Mystic Art. Only the blood thread connecting Deng Qing and Offal trembled in the wind, tirelessly sending streams of heat into the body.
Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and the warmth at Deng Qing Dantian gradually turned into a feeling of stagnation.
Deng Qing immediately stopped his thoughts, pulled out the blood-colored silk thread, and quickly retracted it between his fingers.
He finished transporting the last influx of heat, exported Wasteland Qi, saved Wasteland Blood, and then slowly exhaled.
At that moment, Deng Qing looked intently into the box again. The originally full Offal was already missing nearly one-third.
Deng Qing Covered Lacquer Tree Membrane again, pressed the mother-in-law branch back, closed the lid, and walked to a large Bluestone to sit down.
With a thought in his mind, a trembling red jelly appeared in his palm, it was Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood.
Deng Qing The more I look at this treasure, the more satisfied I am.
He dared to recycle Wasteland Beast Offal not because he was sure he could eat Offal better than others, but because of this treasure.
Ever since he got Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood, he knew that Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood in the form of Initial Baleful Intent had two major functions.
One is to manifest it at will for defense.
In the past several battles, this effect had blocked many dangers for him.
The second is to extract blood and refine it.
Wasteland Beast Offal No matter how unpleasant it smells or tastes, it is still blood food after all.
After Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood is extracted and refined, Wasteland Blood can be produced. He then uses "Devour Heaven Scripture" to refine the Wasteland Qi mixed in it. What is left is naturally the pure Wasteland Blood that can be stored in Dantian.
In this way, this wonderful effect is still used today.
Those piles of Wasteland Beast Offal are so annoying to others that even if they can resist the smell, they have to wash them in various ways and cook them before they can eat them.
Not so with Deng Qing. He doesn't even need to clean these Offal and can directly use Blood Baleful Intent to extract them.
Suddenly, Deng Qing thought, and the panel appeared.
[Realm: Bone-Tempering Two(8%)]
[Devour Heaven Scripture: Initial Understanding: Minor Mastery(38%)]
[Elephant-Throwing Method: Minor Mastery(31%)]
[Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood: Initial Baleful Intent(50%)]
Deng Qing is secretly happy, Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood has made the most progress.
No wonder.
This thing cannot be grown by transporting it, and can only be grown by devouring blood food.
This progress has made Deng Qing very satisfied.
He quickly called up Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood and tested the coverage area. Sure enough, it had grown a lot.
Put away the panel, Deng Qing sat down cross-legged, continue to carry "Devour Heaven Scripture", and refine Wasteland Blood stored in Dantian.
As his technique was running at full strength, a wisp of Wasteland Blood was mobilized and turned into a gurgling stream of heat, flooding throughout his body.
After a while, his whole body felt warm, and even his skin quickly turned red.
Deng Qing jumped up, stretched out his posture, and practiced Elephant-Throwing Method.
Jian Ruyu is not talking nonsense, Elephant-Throwing Method is indeed a superior technique, practice it, and cultivate it both internally and externally.
As Deng Qing began to practice Elephant-Throwing Method, the heat scattered throughout his body was immediately drawn by the technique and continued to converge towards his shoulders, hips and chest.
Deng Qing did this just because Bone-Tempering Two was exercising these thirty-one bones.
As he performed the exercises, bursts of itching came from the depths of his shoulders and chest.
Deng Qing is not surprised and continues to practice.
The heat around him was getting stronger and stronger, and he was sweating profusely. After a while, his whole body felt like it had been washed with water.
Gradually, the heat in his body weakened, so he stopped punching, sat cross-legged, and continued to carry "Devour Heaven Scripture".
Soon, Wasteland Blood in Dantian continued to be refined, and new heat flow came out.
Wherever the warmth passes, the fatigue accumulated in the body quickly subsides, and the sore shoulders and back are relieved a lot.
Deng Qing took a deep breath and felt very happy.
This Wasteland Blood can not only relieve fatigue, but also provide him with the heat flow after refining to exercise his muscles and bones.
When the heat was sufficient, he stood up to practice; when the heat weakened, he sat down to refine Wasteland Blood.
Repeating this cycle, the more you practice, the more energetic you become.
The wind in the forest blew and stopped, and the bloody moonlight shining through the branches and leaves had quietly moved away.
Deng Qing didn't realize it at all, just practicing hard, sending waves of heat to the shoulders, hips, and chest, and carefully experiencing the tiny changes coming from the bones.
Before I knew it, the east became white.
The scenery in the forest became clear, and Deng Qing stopped and threw the big stone in his arms back to the ground.
Now he uses huge rocks weighing more than 900 kilograms to practice.
It seems that the increase in weight is not big, but in fact, after this night of practice, he can hold this boulder of more than 900 kilograms more calmly than when he held the boulder of more than 800 kilograms before.
Deng Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead, straightened his clothes, picked up Wooden Box, and went down the mountain the same way.
When he rushed to the kitchen, the lights had already been turned on, the stove was burning brightly, and several large pots were steaming with white steam.
Chef Fei also started working early. He was rolling up his sleeves and instructing the waiter to add things to the steamer.
Deng Qing placed Wooden Box in the corner of the kitchen door and walked up to Chef Fei, "Mr. Fei, it still needs to be stored for two days. I have already sealed it with Lacquer Tree Membrane. The mother-in-law branch on top has not been moved, so the smell will not escape."
Chef Fei waved his hand and said, "Just leave it alone, you don't have to worry about it. You kid won't eat Offal in the middle of the night and practice Kung Fu in the middle of the night, right?"
Deng Qing said, "Offal gave part of it to a senior to make medicine. It's true that he practiced kung fu in the middle of the night."
Chef Fei showed his thumbs up and said, "You guys are really willing to put in the hard work. By the way, the white steamed buns are coming out of the pan soon, so you can start eating them."
Chef Fei It's okay if I don't mention it. When I mention food, Deng Qing's stomach suddenly growls.
Although refining Wasteland Blood is a means of supplementation and can resist hunger, it cannot resist the craving for food.
Chef Fei Hearing the noise, he turned around happily, took out a clean cloth bag, and picked up the white-flour steamed buns that had just come out of the cage.
Each steamed bun was white and juicy, and the steam came out through the mouth of the bag. In a short time, a big bag was filled.
He picked up two more large pieces of fat meat, put them on a plate, and put a big dollop of chili sauce on the corner of the plate, and then handed them to Deng Qing, "Take them, eat quickly and catch up on your sleep."
Deng Qing thanked him and returned to his residence with the food. Not long after, he sent a pile of high-quality food to the Five Zang Temple.
With a real feeling of fullness in his stomach, he leaned back on the chair, brought up the panel, and tested the results of his hard training last night.
[Realm: Bone-Tempering Two(16%)]
[Devour Heaven Scripture: Initial Understanding: Minor Mastery(44%)]
[Elephant-Throwing Method: Minor Mastery(36%)]
[Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood: Initial Baleful Intent(50%)]
Deng Qing's eyes narrowed, then he was overjoyed.
The level of cultivation increased by eight points overnight!
Devour Heaven Scripture rose by six points, and Elephant-Throwing Method also rose by five points.
Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood, after taking the blood meal, it increased by 15 points.
In the second half of the night, Deng Qing was mainly refining the Wasteland Blood stored in Dantian, and did not draw any more refined blood food, so it was stuck at 50%.
Deng Qing read the panel information several times, and the more he read, the happier he became.
Again, supplements are raw materials, the body is a factory, and exercises are machines. All three are important, and supplements are especially important.
With supplements - Wasteland Blood, my cultivation progress has increased dramatically!
Deng Qing put away the panel, took off his sweaty outer clothes, went out to take a shower, lay down on the bed, and slept deeply for more than an hour, when he was woken up by a sharp whistle outside the house.
Deng Qing turned over and sat up, knowing it was time to get to work.
He quickly put on a pair of clean clothes, put Desolate Iron Sword on his back, went out and rushed to Merit Reward Office, took Image Recording Needle, said it goodbye to his chest, and rushed to the square to gather.
Intermediate Testing Zone is much more desolate than Elementary Testing Zone.
Looking around, there are all the undulating Wasteland and endless large rocks.
The gray-white mist was scattered and flowing all around, and a gust of evil wind blew from time to time. The brilliance of Blood Moon in the sky could not shine through the mist, and everything looked dark.
What's even weirder is that from time to time, sharp animal roars are heard in the distance, often triggering roars from all directions in response. Through the misty mist, it is difficult to judge how many weird things are hidden inside.
Deng Qing patrols along the designated area.
Above the head, Flamebird shuttled back and forth, its bright red figure sometimes plunged into the fog, sometimes rising up, emitting a sharp cry.
Deng Qing As soon as he walked around to the west, he heard the sound of swords piercing the air and shouts coming from the adjacent designated area.
Deng Qing did not follow the sound and only stayed in the area he was responsible for, patrolling back and forth.
He walked for a while, then began to carry "Devour Heaven Scripture" again, slowly refining Wasteland Blood in Dantian.
Let waves of heat flow out and spread throughout your body.
When the heat surged into his whole body, his stride began to change, and his shoulders and hips also opened and closed rhythmically as he walked.
It turns out that he seemed to be walking, but in fact he was carrying Elephant-Throwing Method. It was just an improved version, with the smallest possible range of movement, making it appear that he was just moving in a weird way.
As he started practicing, the heat surging in his body was drawn by the exercises and converged on his shoulders and chest.
Occasionally Exam Proctor passed by and glanced at him, but I just felt that he was extremely bored and deliberately made fun of him without disturbing him.
In this way, at the end of the day, he did not take the initiative to attack, nor did he encounter any harassment from Qi Beast. He just practiced his skills for a whole day.
Deng Qing didn't stop to finish work until the whistle sounded.
The first day at Intermediate Testing Zone passed by just like that.
Back at the station, Deng Qing went to the canteen to get the food. He was only halfway through eating when Huang Yunfan came over.