Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 847
Trees will sprout and grasses will bloom.

Human beings are slowly changing during the long growth of grass and trees.

Tian Hao didn't change from going out early and returning late. What changed was that as he became more and more focused on the research of dishes, he fell into a deeper sleep after returning to the compound at night.

It is not only due to the exhaustion of mental energy during the day, but also because the mind tends to be purer little by little.

"Children" do not have insomnia.

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

Tian Hao, without knowing it, at least at the level of heart and mind, is getting closer to the "children".

Of course, it's not just because of studying dishes.

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

So there is actually no mystery to his change.

He himself provided the main impetus.

And the "introduction" lies in that person.

In the morning, in the evening, meet at two times a day.

Eat at the same table.

There was very little conversation.

Even if there were conversations, it was often Tian Hao who reported some things about him in Tongfulou every now and then, and the person he reported just listened casually, and then nodded lightly.

But this is enough for Tian Hao.

enough!
He slowly became aware of the changes in himself.

That has nothing to do with "magical".

It's nothing more than sleeping well at night, sounding sound all night, and then waking up in the morning to the chirping of birds, which seem to be very light and pleasant.

After breakfast, go to work in Tongfulou.

Guide the soup cakes, study the dishes, concentrate on doing your best, without any distractions.

The old life gradually faded away.

There is no need to run around at the beach, no need to squeeze through the shops, no need to change jobs frequently and deal with different employers, and no longer worry about being blackmailed by a guy who pops up suddenly at night.

Nothing to worry about.

Days like this were never dreamed of before.

Because of this, Tian Hao sometimes felt that it would be fine if it went on like this, even if he couldn't become a monk, it would be nothing.

Even though it was his biggest dream in the first half of his life.

Now there is only one thing in his mind, to study those dishes thoroughly, and then go home and make them.

He didn't forget that the young master accepted him because he wanted him to be a cook.

And until now, he was not qualified as a cook.

Not qualified at all!
How can a cook only cook one dish every day?
In fact, Tian Hao already knows how to cook some dishes. There are many chefs in Tongfulou. He said he wanted to learn, and those people taught him almost without reservation.

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

At home, he will only cook those dishes that the young master taught him.

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

His sky, his land, his heart, and his intentions are all very small for the time being, and there is only one person and one thing in it.

Cultivation, the affairs of the practice world, are far away from this man.

But what he didn't know was that something called "good luck" had already been quietly operating in his body and mind.

He himself does not know.

I don't know the ups and downs of Tongfulou.

The outside world has no way of knowing.

Just like a seed in a grain of soil, in the darkness, it is only sprouting and growing, and no one knows, let alone sees, until it breaks through the ground.

Xu Tonghui is in another state.

In the past two months, without knowing what it is, let alone why, he repeatedly turned his mind, body and mind, back and forth, upside down, until the last dinner.

There is no attention, but only the attention of a hundred people.

But in fact, even a hundred people are not needed, it's just that the table, at the same table distance, faces the other eight people.

That night, he almost collapsed.

From heart to body.

But only "almost".

After all, no.

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 the almost monstrous flood, and after repeated shocks, he always Yes, diffuse without collapsing, collapsing without collapsing.

Although it was on the verge of falling, it seemed that in the next moment, it would be smashed into powder.

But after all, hold on.

Hold on.

When persistence is no longer able to persist, it all depends on standing up.

When he came back at night, this fool only knew how to rejoice and fear, but he didn't know what was coming to his body and heart.

However, no matter what he knows or not, there are people who arrange for him.

With a word of seclusion, the compound is locked.

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

One for five days, one sleep for five days.

After lighting the clearing blood incense, no matter how much Xu Tonghui lifted his spirits and told himself that he couldn't sleep, it still didn't work at all!
I don't know for the first time.

The second time, he still fell asleep.

The third time, he still fell asleep...

And after the first time, the second time, the third time, after each deep sleep, a layer of "cocoon" still faded from his body, and it seemed to be the same muddy brown as the first time.

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

Too scary!

Of course, during this process, his hair just grew out and then fell out again, which made him get used to the hairless state.

——It doesn’t work if you’re not used to it!
But before, Xu Tonghui digested the improvement and gains after several consecutive tossings of turning his mind and body and turning his mind. In the process of Xu Tonghui's ignorance and ignorance, he digested it bit by bit.

The drizzle was invisible, and the idle flowers fell silent.

If in the future, he can ascend to the heavenly ranks, looking back at this moment, he will know exactly what happened to him during this period of time.

But that's a long way off.

Heaven rank is a matter that requires great luck for any cultivator.

Except, the former great master.

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

One scent of clearing blood a day, from qi and blood to viscera, from viscera to bones, all the "impurities" accumulated in the body in the past ten years are gradually eliminated day by day.

From cloudy to clear.

Pure from hybridization.

During this process, Xu Guangling also slowly realized the changes in the "root" of his body.

In his previous life, he had no chance to experience this kind of change. When he first stepped into the path of practice, he was also ignorant, not slightly better than Xu Tonghui at this time, or even worse.

And later, when he was in the realm of a great master and had the ability to understand this situation, the situation has already changed, and he is not what he used to be.

At this time, the king practiced the bronze number again.

Lots of novelties.

It was something he had never felt before.

The root bone is tied to qi and blood, but not entirely dependent on qi and blood. However, by changing the qi and blood, the root bone is like a rock under the impact of a tide.

One up and one down, one impact.

Constant ups and downs, constant shocks.

During this process, Xu Guangling even had an idea.

——Shortly after, when the fragrance of cleansing blood no longer has any effect, and the body's qi and blood are replaced to the best state that can be achieved at this stage, he will go retrograde once and make a "scent of turbid blood".

"Pollute" the bones of the body little by little.

Exhausting his Dazong and Grandmaster's methods, let's see what this bone, polluted to the extreme, will look like.

(End of this chapter)