With Lu Chen's current spiritual power, even the symbiosis of gods and demons can't be started, but it's enough to have the mixed mind method of gods and demons!
The surrounding aura gathered to Lu Chen and entered the body through the skin pores.
The cultivation method in this world is somewhat different from that in Jiutian. Now Lu Chen doesn't even have a spiritual core, and the function of these auras is mainly to strengthen the spiritual pulse.
It's like having to lay a good foundation before building a high-rise building!
The spiritual pulse is attached to the meridians, and Lu Chen has extremely rich combat experience. His aura is subtle, and he has reached the realm of exercising his soul at will. He can't be more familiar with his own meridians.
On this basis, it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort.
After practicing for an hour, Lu Chen opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "my spiritual pulse cultivation is so difficult!"
I practiced with the divine and devil mixed yuan mental method, but I didn't see any obvious change in an hour!
Of course, this may be related to his chaotic spirit pulse.
"No matter, since we come to this world, we should lay a solid foundation for the spiritual pulse, sharpen the knife without mistaking the firewood cutting work, and don't rush to form a spiritual core first."
There were some sounds of wild animals around. Lu Chen thought for a moment and gave up entering the state of selflessness. His physical strength is much stronger than his peers, but he is only a ten-year-old child after all, and he can't fight with wild animals after all.
Even if you practice slowly, you should still ensure safety.
After one night's practice, Lu Chen returned to the kitchen to work the next morning.
Later, the rest of the kitchen got up and began to work.
Several people saw that Lu Chen had cut a large pile of firewood. A strong man directly pushed Lu Chen staggering, grabbed the axe and pretended that he was chopping firewood.
Not long ago, a man in a gray robe walked up, looked at Lu Chen on the ground, looked at the man chopping firewood, and smiled, "Liu Yong came out to work early, and you Lu Chen, everyone has begun to work, but you are still confused. I think you haven't woke up yet!"
"The West Holy Spirit hospital doesn't keep idle people. I Ding Hu always have a clear reward and punishment!"
"Liu Yong's monthly salary this month plus 10 copper leaves, Lu Chen, 10 copper! If there is another time, heavy punishment!"
When walking past Lu Chen, Ding Hu glanced at Lu Chen and said with a sneer, "Chen Si told you that he has gone to MI Zhuang?! hum, you don't know, he's gone!"
Lu Chen was stunned and asked, "why!"
"He can't live for a few years and has no children! Is it possible to expect the West Holy Spirit hospital to do something for him?"
After that, Ding Hu left.
Lu Chen narrows his eyes slightly. Grandpa Chen is ill
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He worked in the kitchen for three months. In these three months, Ding Hu intensified. He not only wantonly withheld Lu Chen's months ago, but also looked for opportunities from time to time to change Fang's punishment of Lu Chen.
In the evening, there was a crisp sound of cane beating from the kitchen.
"I make you lazy!"
Pop!
"I make you lazy!"
Pop!
Lu Chen was tied to the bamboo frame. Ding Hu waved the cane whip fiercely. With each whip, he dipped the cane in the salt water in the bucket and made Lu Chen's back bloody!
"Admit your mistake!" Ding Hu roared!
Lu Chen clenched his teeth and said nothing!
"The bones are quite hard. I'll see if it's your bones or Lao Tzu's whip!"
Pa Pa Pa, three lashes in a row, Lu Chen had several more shocking wounds on his back.
A factotum really couldn't stand it. He grabbed Ding Hu. "Manager, he's still a child. Fight again... I'm afraid of human life. It's hard to explain at the holy yard."
Ding Hu's angry eyes widened, but his words were not unreasonable. His excuse was far fetched and really killed him. It was really troublesome.
Yang Yong also said, "boss, there are opportunities in the future anyway. Isn't it more interesting to play slowly?"
Ding Hu nodded, "let him go and continue to work tomorrow!"
Back in his room, Ding Hu put a seat on the chair, "Yang Yong, help me rub my arm, madder, it makes my arm sour!"
"This Lu Chen really doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin!"
Yang Yong also frowned, "boss, this guy's temperament is really strong. I've never seen such a stubborn person. Sometimes I doubt that this boy is really only ten years old?"
"He may be a fool," said Ding Hu.
"Then, do you want to drive him away?" Yang Yong said.
Ding Hu thought for a moment and said, "no, ten days later, the college will hold a martial arts competition among disciples. At that time, there will be no less than hundreds of guests from other colleges. The Dean specially told us that there must be nothing wrong in our kitchen."
"Now there are not enough people. The boy works all day. He keeps it there first and just fills the vacancy."
"During this period of time, don't get him first, and then play with him slowly!"
Yang Yong smiled, "it's like picking up a fool's labor for nothing, ha ha ha."
Late at night, Lu Chen came to his residence in the forest as usual.
A simple camp was built around that rock.
Lu Chen has lived here for three months and has to tidy up his residence anyway.
Lu Chen simply treated the wound on his back, sat on the rock and looked at the bright moon in the sky.
"I don't know how Niang and Wan'er are."
Those two people were his most worried.
Unfortunately, he can't go home now. It's still important to practice.
"Uncle tie said that the more stable the spiritual pulse is, the less worry you will have when using the spiritual power in the future, and there will be no worries about the powerful moves."
"Although my spiritual pulse is much more stable than three months ago, I feel there is still room to rise. Then I will concentrate on consolidating my spiritual pulse in the past two years!"
"I just don't know when I have the opportunity to steal some skills from the college. The level of this world is different from that of Jiutian. Maybe the skills here can enlighten me."
Lu Chen has never forgotten the words of solitary shadow. In the ancient world, the most important harvest is not the promotion of level, but the understanding of artistic conception and skill!
"If I can understand the meaning of the gun, I can practice the fourth weight of the killing God gun..."
Thinking of this, Lu Chen began to enter the state of cultivation again.
This practice is another night.
Lu Chen gradually got used to this kind of life. He worked during the day and was scolded and beaten. He practiced at night. He only rested for an hour or two every day.
Just, I don't know why. A few days after Lu Chen was whipped, Ding Hu didn't let people find trouble with him anymore. Lu Chen felt a little uncomfortable.
Of course, Lu Chen doesn't care about these things. They don't bother themselves. That's the best. Just do their own thing.
Until more than ten days later, a large number of guests came to the West Holy Spirit courtyard. It is said that more people came this time than expected. As a result, the whole kitchen was busy at once.
Lu Chen snorted coldly that the West Holy Spirit hospital needs to provide three meals and two refreshments from morning to night. Ding Hu is too busy to find the north. No wonder he doesn't have time to trouble himself.
However, the more worried you are, the more likely you are to have an accident.
When preparing dinner, a chef cut off his finger when cutting vegetables, which almost collapsed Ding Hu!
"You, you can't be careful!" Ding Hu shouted angrily to the chef. "I don't care if you break your hands or feet, you must make this dish for me!"
The chef was also a teenage boy. He couldn't help but say, "chief, my master hurt his hand when he was removing the bone. If the black mountain rock python doesn't cook well, its flesh and blood is highly toxic. It must be treated in time, otherwise it's afraid of life danger! Now master can't move his whole left arm. I'm afraid he can't handle it if you force him again."
Ding Hu was so angry that he clenched his teeth. It's easy to do without one, but it's just one less worker.
"You're Lao Huang's man. Don't you let him pick the bone?! what are you doing to eat?"
"Manager, the black mountain rock python is not a small one that can remove bones..."
"Then what do I want you to do? Somebody, drag me out and fight!"
Just then, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "stop!"
Then a thin figure squeezed out of the crowd.
Seeing this man, Ding Hu frowned, "Lu Chen? Your boy hasn't been beaten for days. Is his skin itching again?"
Lu Chen looked at Ding Hu indifferently. "Now you have one less spoon, I can do it! But I have one condition, this boy, I want him to do it for me!"
Ding Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, "you? Can you be a spoon?"
"Yes! If I don't do well, let you punish me!" Lu Chen said calmly.