"Performing well."
Huang Yunfan stood at the dinner table, looking down at Deng Qing with a proud look, "It seems that you listened to my words."
Obviously, he has already seen the work order of Deng Qing, and is very impressed by Deng Qing's zero-hanging result.
Deng Qing put down Chopsticks and said, "Don't worry, young master, from now on I will hit you wherever you point me, and I will only follow your lead."
Huang Yunfan was very satisfied with Deng Qing's attitude. The eldest brother Fan'er picked it up unconsciously and began to draw the cake. "That's it, you will follow me from now on and don't dare to say anything else. I will guarantee your future County Commandant."
After that, he put his hands behind his back and went to Shi Shiran.
Deng Qing watched him go away, sneering in his heart, finishing the meal in a few seconds, and then went back to his residence to catch up on his sleep.
After sleeping for an hour, he got up, washed his face, and went to the kitchen again.
Chef Fei rolled up his sleeves when he saw him coming in, and stopped him quickly, "I don't need you today, you are busy. You are on duty during the day, and you have to practice at night. It is already hard enough. Go back and rest."
Deng Qing smiled and said, "You have to start well and end well. We have one code and one code. It's not like I can't do it. How can I say I can't stop it?"
With that said, he had already picked up the bucket and walked towards the stove.
Chef Fei shook his head with some emotion.
By the time I finished cleaning the kitchen, it was getting dark.
Deng Qing picked up the resealed Wooden Box, went out from the small door, and came to Back Mountain's practice place again.
He put Wooden Box aside and walked to the row of big rocks. This time he selected a piece of Bluestone that weighed a thousand kilograms.
I saw him holding the bottom of the stone with both hands, tightening his waist, and Bluestone rose up from the ground.
Deng Qing hugged the boulder firmly, opened his posture, and started practicing.
Although he was practicing during the day, he was working after all, and Exam Proctor passed by from time to time, so he couldn't start practicing with a big stone in his arms.
In this way, if the weight is reduced, the effect will naturally be greatly reduced.
At this moment, a thousand kilograms of stone was pressing down on my body, and the muscles and bones all over my body were really feeling the weight.
As he unfolded his moves one by one, Wasteland Blood, which was attracted by Devour Heaven Scripture, continued to turn into a stream of heat.
And with the "Elephant-Throwing Method" drill, the billowing heat was dispersed into the bones of the shoulders, hips and chest.
Immediately afterwards, an astonishing numbness and itching sensation emerged from deep within the bones.
Deng Qing is extremely familiar with this whole set of processes. It's like building a Flowing Water production line. You only need to press the switch, and then the production line will automatically start roaring.
As "production" continued, the Wasteland Blood in his body, which was the initial raw material supply, was gradually exhausted.
The last ray of heat was also refined into the bones, turning into an astonishing tingling sensation.
Deng Qing threw down the bluestone, collapsed on the ground, put his body into the character "", and then brought up the panel.
[Realm: Bone-Tempering Two(22%)]
[Devour Heaven Scripture: Initial Understanding: Minor Mastery(49%)]
[Elephant-Throwing Method: Minor Mastery(42%)]
[Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood: Initial Baleful Intent(50%)]
Realm increased by six points, Devour Heaven Scripture increased by five points, and Elephant-Throwing Method also increased by six points.
Deng Qing was secretly happy, realizing that the piecemeal practice he had done during the day, coupled with the hard training at night, had really yielded a lot of hard work.
Immediately, Deng Qing dispersed the panel, walked straight to Wooden Box, opened the lid of the box, took away the mother-in-law branch first, and then uncovered a little Lacquer Tree Membrane. Of course, he had to hold his breath before doing so.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of red light appeared between his fingers, and Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood turned into a thin thread again and plunged into Offal.
Soon, a violent heat surged along the fingertips.
Deng Qing skillfully carried "Devour Heaven Scripture", separated the frantic Wasteland Qi inside, and exported it out of the body, while the remaining Wasteland Blood was fed into Dantian little by little.
As the blood food in the box was continuously extracted, Deng Qing Dantian quickly became warm again.
More than an hour later, the familiar feeling of stagflation came again.
Deng Qing immediately stopped the extraction and exported the last bit of Wasteland Qi out of the body, then took back Blood Baleful Intent, sealed Lacquer Tree Membrane, covered it with the mother-in-law branch, and finally sealed Wooden Box.
After doing all this, he let out a long breath.
After all, the whole process of relying on the flow of Internal Breath to replace breathing is boring and uncomfortable.
Then, Deng Qing brought up the panel again and focused on Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood, which had already risen to 62%.
Put away the panel and Deng Qing continue practicing.
The newly accumulated Wasteland Blood continues to turn into heat, traveling along the shoulders, hips and chest. Whenever fatigue comes over, Deng Qing only needs to carry "Devour Heaven Scripture" for a while and refine Wasteland Blood, and the body will have endless strength.
In this case, the entire refining process entered the cycle mode again, and Deng Qing practiced this at dawn again.
When Deng Qing stopped performing the exercises, the boulder in his hand had been replaced by 1,200 kilograms.
He put the boulder down and moved his shoulders and back, and felt an indescribable sense of joy all over his body.
Then, Deng Qing rushed to the cafeteria, had breakfast and then went to work, pretending to patrol as usual, but actually practicing.
It is worth mentioning that in addition to practicing martial arts, he also did not give up observing the terrain and paying attention to abnormal noises around him.
Especially those areas with the most frequent abnormal noises and the loudest movements were secretly noted by him.
Deng Qing Just when I thought that today's work would be just like yesterday and lackluster, the white mist in the front left suddenly stirred.
The next moment, a blue-black wolf-shaped Qi Beast jumped out. When it landed, it stretched out its four claws, and several pieces of Bluestone were knocked out.
I saw its back arched high, its fangs like knives, and the most conspicuous mark between its eyebrows was Qi Petal.
Deng Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and he noticed something was wrong. This Qi Beast also only had one flap of Qi Petal, but the aura of this guy was obviously much stronger than the ones he met at Beginner Testing Area before.
The wolf-shaped Qi Beast roared in a low voice. Its huge body was like a wall. It was clawing its wolf claws to gain momentum. Deng Qing also drew the sword from its back.
It was his responsibility. Now that Patrol Zone had broken into his control, he couldn't just leave it alone.
Deng Qing was about to step forward when two figures suddenly jumped out from the side, "Brother Deng, this is coming from our side, don't bother you!"
The person who spoke was holding a long knife, and the other person walked around to the side, forcing the other Qi Beast to turn around and run away.
The two of them didn't stop and immediately chased after him.
In the blink of an eye, neither of them nor the beast disappeared into the mist, only the sound of distant shouts could be heard.
Deng Qing sheathed the sword and sneered in her heart.
He had an impression of these two people.
One always follows Song Wuji, and the other is Huang Yunfan's follower.
Deng Qing couldn't help but wonder, how could things be such a coincidence?
Only Qi Beast broke in on his side, and they arrived immediately. It is very likely that these two people have been paying attention to this area.
Deng Qing is very puzzled, Huang Yunfan and Song Wuji, are they taking the wrong medicine? You can't just target for the sake of targeting?
There are so many Inspectors, and there are so many powerful people in them. What's the point of not targeting those people, but just focusing on competing against yourself?
Deng Qing couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it, so he continued to follow his own steps and practice blood training.
Suddenly, there was another sharp whistle, signaling the end of another working day.
Deng Qing returned to the dining hall. This time, he finished the meal and did not see Huang Yunfan coming.
Deng Qing secretly thought that his grades should have been zero for two consecutive days. Huang Yunfan felt that the overall situation was settled, so he skipped the process of coming over to give instructions.
The entire Intermediate Test only lasted five days.
He has been at zero for two consecutive days. In the eyes of Huang Yunfan and Song Wuji, he naturally no longer poses much of a threat.
Deng Qing is happy to be quiet.
After dinner, he went back to his residence to rest for a while. After dark, he went straight to the kitchen and moved Wooden Box away.
On the mountain road, the night wind blew the corners of my clothes.
When they arrived at the practice place, Deng Qing put down Wooden Box and started practicing hard all night again.
As the strength continues to grow, the stones used for Deng Qing practice will naturally become heavier and heavier.
Soon, the Wasteland Blood in his body was exhausted again, so Deng Qing kept a fist-sized amount of the last Offal in the box as a spare, extracted the rest, separated Wasteland Qi, and stored Wasteland Blood in Dantian.
After practicing for another two hours, Deng Qing stopped, sat cross-legged, and refined Wasteland Blood again to relieve fatigue.
Only this time, his rest time was extra long.
Unconsciously, white smoke puffed out from his nose.
Suddenly, Deng Qing stood up. This time he no longer moved the boulder. With a roar, he crashed straight into Dense Forest like an angry dragon.
Ahead, a big tree as thick as a bowl blocked the way. Deng Qing kept his feet on the ground and put his hands on the tree trunk.
One move Phoenix Swaps the Nest!
I saw him turning his shoulders and twisting his arms. As his waist and hips suddenly exerted force, a circle of cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.
There was a crunching sound, and the sound of the roots of the big tree snapping was heard one after another. In the blink of an eye, the big tree was uprooted by him.
Deng Qing groaned, and the big tree broke into two pieces under his twist.
Throwing away the big tree, Deng Qing ran towards a boulder in Dense Forest. It was the boulder he had thrown out during his previous practice. It was also the largest of the many boulders he had collected, weighing more than two thousand kilograms.
Deng Qing rushed forward, bent down to grab the boulder, raised his shoulders forward, and then clasped his arms together, using his five fingers to twist the grooves on the stone like steel drills.
He groaned and used a move Carrying the Elephant Across the River, and the boulder suddenly pulled up.
The next moment, Deng Qing's robe tightened, but the muscles on his chest and back expanded suddenly, pushing the robe suddenly open.
I saw him hugging the boulder firmly and stepping on it continuously. Dense Forest Dense Forest Dense Forest ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZH
Wherever he passed, there were deep pits in the forest and billows of smoke and dust.
After running more than ten feet in one breath, Deng Qing suddenly sank down. Within Origin Aperture, Internal Breath surged like a boil. He could see his waist springing like a powerful bow. He raised his arms and the boulder flew out with a roar.
Elephant Hurls, Mountain Crumbles!
Boom!
A loud noise suddenly erupted in the forest, as if there was an earthquake. The earth rushed up, rocks flew, and the ground shook one after another.
More than ten towering ancient trees were smashed to pieces.
Deng Qing stood still, his chest rising and falling slowly. After a few breaths, he wiped the sweat from his face and brought up the panel.
[Realm: Bone-Tempering Two(66%)]
[Devour Heaven Scripture: Initial Understanding: Minor Mastery(52%)]
[Elephant-Throwing Method: Grand Mastery(61%)]
[Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood: Initial Baleful Intent(67%)]
Deng Qing looked at the few lines of words in front of him and raised the corners of his mouth little by little.
Elephant-Throwing Method, Grand Mastery, actually surpassed Devour Heaven Scripture who practiced first.
However, this is easy to understand. Internal Cultivation Method has always made slow progress.
The increase in his Devour Heaven Scripture: Initial Understanding was due to his hard work refining Wasteland Blood, and the progress was extremely rapid.
What Deng Qing values even more is the progress in his cultivation realm. Bone-Tempering Two's progress has already exceeded 60%.
It's only been a while since I stepped from the first level to the second level, and it only took a month at all costs.
If word spreads about such a rapid progress, it will really shock people's hearts.
With a thought, he called up Mystic Wasteland Baleful Blood, and couldn't help but secretly sigh, this thing is really useful, if it weren't for it, how could he refine Wasteland Blood so quickly.
After sighing for a while, he turned to look at the Wooden Box not far away. Seeing that such a big box of Wasteland Beast Offal now only had a red heart and lung in the corner, he felt a sense of accomplishment.
Such a large box of Offal has now turned into his real accumulation.
Deng Qing stepped forward, swung his sword to chop up the heart and lungs, sealed it into Ice Soul Bottle, and collected it as Waist Pouch.
Immediately afterwards, he sunk his thoughts into Dantian. Although there was no stagflation there, it was very fulfilling.
Because, at this moment, he still has a lot of Wasteland Blood in his Dantian.
Deng Qing doesn't plan to refine this part all at once.
Keeping these Wasteland Blood is equivalent to carrying a super battery life with you.
When you are tired or sleepy, if you refine it a little, you will be able to have a full sleep and a delicious meal.
After sighing for a while, Deng Qing expanded his chest, found a pool in the forest, and after cleaning it, Qi-Blood swelled up, and his whole body was filled with smoke.
When he walked back to the kitchen, his previously damp clothes had become extremely dry.
Deng Qing stood outside the kitchen and poked his head around. White steam was coming out of the steamer on the stove.
When I looked again, there were already several paper bags in the bamboo basket next to the back door.
With just a glance, Deng Qing knew that Chef Fei had left it for him.
He waved to Chef Fei who was busy in the kitchen, and the latter nodded to him.
Deng Qing took the food and left, but it was a big bag of steamed buns and wrapped meat, which was still hot to the touch.
Deng Qing stuffed steamed buns into his mouth as he walked.
After practicing all night, with Wasteland Blood helping out, he was still full of energy, but when he thought about the wooden bed in little Wooden House, he was still a little concerned.
After all, Wasteland Blood can keep him busy day and night, and he also likes the feeling of lying in bed and sleeping comfortably.
You can't have unlimited battery life, even the enjoyment of sleeping is omitted.
After turning around a row of Wooden House, I saw my own house, and Deng Qing stopped at my feet.
I saw a familiar figure standing outside my Wooden House door.
His face was covered by a white mask, and his clothes White Robe swayed gently in the morning breeze.
If it's not Jian Ruyu, who is it?
Deng Qing hurriedly swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth, took two steps faster, and held his hands from a distance, "I have met my senior."
As soon as he got closer, Deng Qing felt a bloody smell enter his nose.
Jian Ruyu said coldly, "I just came back from Front Line and took the time to take a look at the results.
What are you doing? It's been zero for two days in a row. It's really disappointing all my hard work!"
Deng Qing was about to explain, but suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he immediately changed his words.
He looked sad, "It's my fault that I let the seniors down, but the juniors also have their own difficulties."
"What's the reason?"
Jian Ruyu hummed, "If it's some ridiculous reason, don't talk about it. If you talk about it, it's just to cover up your incompetence."
Deng Qing raised his hands and said, "Senior is so generous, it's really not that this junior doesn't work hard, it's really that this junior has no backing and is being threatened."
"Threat?"
"Someone told the juniors openly that they are not allowed to get too good results and are not allowed to be in the limelight."
Deng Qing sighed, "That man is the son of the elder True Yang Martial Sect, and my master is just True Yang Martial Sect's Outer Disciple."
If the junior offends him, he will feel a little wronged, but he is afraid of injuring the master."
As he said this, his shoulders slumped and he looked helpless, "It's not that I'm incompetent, it's just that I can't afford to offend others."
These words were pitiful. He only regretted that his acting skills were not at the peak and he could not squeeze out tears.
Jian Ruyu snorted coldly, "Don't just act like a baby when you have nothing to do!"
Deng Qing is stagnant, am I acting like a baby?
"What are you afraid of?"
Jian Ruyu said coldly, "I even gave you the qualifications to be recommended for registration, and you still tell me that you have no backers?
If you dare to act like this again, I will break your legs first!"
Deng Qing Although I was scolded, I am heartened, as long as you always admit that you are my backer, this is what I want.
I will really work hard at that time, you can't ignore it!
Jian Ruyu seemed furious and continued to complain, "Let me tell you plainly, if you can't be Senior Inspector, your future will end here.
Do you think it's reasonable to expect to participate in Registration Examination with such a resume?"
"Senior taught me that."
Deng Qing agreed, paused, and then raised his head, "But if this junior makes trouble..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jian Ruyu, "The sky won't fall. What are you afraid of? I won't say more, you are a smart person."
With that said, Jian Ruyu nodded Deng Qing's head, turned around and left.
Deng Qing bowed his hands, thoughtfully.
Suddenly, Jian Ruyu said again without looking back, "You must remember, in today's world, which Martial Dao strong man has a mountain of bones behind him?
Although there is an old saying that a belligerent person will perish, but Martial Artist and I have been training with a sigh of relief. If we lose this breath, how far can we go?"
Deng Qing handed over, "Be taught."
In the morning, anyway, I have this Blood Moon on my head. To distinguish between morning and afternoon, it all depends on the halo of the moon.
In the distance, billowing gray fog surged over Wasteland, and in the mountains and forests around the fields, beasts roared one after another.
Deng Qing carried Desolate Iron Sword, patrolling the location of several candidates, and soon went around most of Patrol Zone.
This time, he walked very fast, looking frequently at the Northern Side mountainous area.
There were dense trees and intertwined rocks. He had secretly noticed the past two days and found that the loudest noises were there in terms of size and frequency.
After patrolling around, Deng Qing moved closer to Northern Side.
At the foot of the mountain, he took out the Ice Soul Bottle from the Waist Pouch, uncorked the bottle, poured some of the Wasteland Beast heart and lung fragments that he had saved before, and poured them next to a boulder.
Only when the pieces of heart and lungs were poured out, a strong fishy smell hit his face.
Deng Qing quickly plugged the mouth of the bottle and backed away.
He went around and hid behind a big rock, secretly staring at the scraps of meat.
This method of using Wasteland Beast minced meat to lure Qi Beast was not his own invention. This method has been used by others for a long time, so it is not unusual.
It is extremely risky to use this method. You must have absolute confidence in your own strength before you dare to use it.
Deng Qing dared to get zero grades for two days because of this back-up.
Deng Qing was lying behind the stone, counting silently.
Three hundred breaths passed, and there was still no movement in the surrounding areas.
He frowned and was about to lean forward to take a look when Northern Side suddenly heard a rapid scraping sound in the forest.
The bush shook, and a gray-white thing came out.
The thing had no hair, its broad and flat head was embedded between its shoulders, and its six slender limbs were alternately supported on the ground.
There were several translucent fleshy sacs bulging on his back, and with every step he took, something dark red swayed in the sacs.
It walked very fast, and the only sound it made was the rustle of its limbs scraping against the stone surface.