Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 221 A New First Step

Once Bai Shaohai had doubts in his heart, he would not believe anything other people said.

So he smiled and took out the small jade bottle from his arms, unplugged the stopper, poured out a Medicine Pill, and said, “Okay, you don’t need to explain, we’ll be cleared if we eat this Medicine Pill!”

Song Tie could hear the movement here just now.

So he had already guessed that this so-called supreme Medicine Pill, in fact, must be a chronic poison.

After all, Song Tie had been tricked by Ye Chenfu before, so he was particularly wary of these things.

But what he didn’t know was that Ye Chenfu’s move was just a stopgap measure. After all, Ye Chenfu was too weak to compete with Song Tie at the time, so he used this kind of trick.

Moreover, at that time Ye Chenfu used fake things, so later on, Ye Chenfu slowly forgot about it.

Song Tie said immediately: “I’ve been weak since I was a child and can’t practice Medicine Pill, so please…”

Before he finished speaking, Song Tie suddenly felt a black eye and a pain in his neck.

He realized that he was being choked by someone, and it was obviously Bai Shaohai’s hand.

At this time, Chen Deshui next to him was finally sure that there was a problem with the Medicine Pill just now.

So he wanted to squeeze his throat, but he held it back. Because Bai Shaohai is still here, and the Medicine Pill entrance has disappeared for a long time, it’s probably useless to squeeze his throat.

Looking at Zhou Shouhui again, Chen Deshui was speechless for a while.

Because I don’t know if it is Zhou Shouhui’s great wisdom and foolishness, or really don’t understand. Anyway, he seemed very calm, and he was also involved in helping Bai Shaohai while holding down Song Tie.

Chen Deshui was annoyed for a while. He looked at the Medicine Pill that Bai Shaohai had just given him, and took another pill to Song Tie to eat.

So Chen Deshui is very sure that there must be something wrong with this Medicine Pill.

Otherwise, if it is a good thing, why would it be forced to be eaten by others?

Song Tie was pinched by Bai Shaohai’s neck, and then pressed to the ground by Zhou Shouhui, then Bai Shaohai loosened Song Tie’s neck and stuffed Medicine Pill directly into his mouth.

Bai Shaohai squeezed Song Tie’s chin, and directly freed up his other hand, squeezing Song Tie’s throat.

After working for a long time, it was finally determined that the Medicine Pill had been swallowed by Song Tie, and then Bai Shaohai laughed.

With a weird expression on his face, he said with a grinning smile: “Hahahaha, on the surface you will continue to be Ye Chenfu’s doglegs, but you need to serve me secretly!”

Song Tie lost control and knelt on the ground and coughed loudly.

At this time, the surrounding disciples heard the movement and walked over here one after another.

But Bai Shaohai immediately yelled: “We are here to teach the handymen who steal meals, you don’t have to come over to watch, so as not to implicate yourself!”

Hearing this, the crowd of footsteps walked back again. That’s right, it’s so indifferent!

After all, many people are afraid that Bai Shaohai will turn anger on themselves, after all, they are all very afraid of this white master.

Because Master Bai is often very cruel, but in front of his superiors, he looks like a good boy, so these handyman disciples are very afraid of Bai Shaohai.

Although Bai Shaohai no longer cares about cooking, his deterrent power is still very strong.

Song Tie knelt on the ground and squeezed his throat, Bai Shaohai directly took out the black iron whip and flicked him a few whips.

But Song Tie was still squeezing his throat, because he knew that if he didn’t spit out the Medicine Pill, he would really become a puppet in the future.

Song Tie felt that this was a very serious matter.

After all, when Ye Chenfu gave him the so-called Gu poison, he only said that if he threatened his life, he would die.

And he also knew that as long as Ye Chenfu died, he would die too, because Gu mother was in Ye Chenfu’s body.

Although he is not very sure of the authenticity of these words, he feels that this kind of life and death event would rather be trusted than not.

After all, the most important thing is that Ye Chenfu didn’t threaten him, let him do anything bad, or let himself become his puppet.

But at this time Song Tie knew that Bai Shaohai would definitely make himself his puppet by doing this.

Thinking of this, Song Tie’s heart was filled with grief and anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Because he knelt on the ground and suffered a lot of whips, but he couldn’t spit out the Medicine Pill just now.

At the same time, Ye Chenfu didn’t know what was happening in the backyard of the Kitchen.

When he was just going to the building, passing by here, he heard some weird sound coming out, but because he was hungry in his stomach, he just left without taking care of it.

Moreover, Ye Chenfu was still thinking about some big plans he had discussed with Wan Wan in the afternoon.

But after thinking about it, he felt that the most important thing was that he still had to become a true personal disciple first, and the future could only be said later.

Ye Chenfu knows that although the own system can help him learn a lot, there are not so many good Cultivation Techniques.

And those great abilities generally don’t show up, so he is even more powerless, because there is nowhere to learn advanced Cultivation Technique.

And even if it is shown, it is just a few tricks.

Or it’s like a Sect Leader, directly using the most common trick to show it in front of me, so I didn’t learn anything.

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfu felt that Sect Leader directly used the most common trick to spit out a basin of blood.

So Ye Chenfu thought for a while, only to realize that if he needs real growth, he still has to get in touch with the advanced Cultivation Technique. Otherwise, what should he do if this happens again in the future?

And becoming a direct disciple was the first step, and it was a new journey, so Ye Chenfu felt that he had to take it seriously.

After all, after becoming a disciple of Sect Leader, Sect Leader will never teach himself the basic things like strong dragon elephant fist or furious Saber Technique, right?

Or is it to teach yourself some basic Sect Qinggong? Ye Chenfu felt that this kind of thing shouldn’t happen.

Otherwise, what’s the use of being a direct disciple? Ye Chenfu thought a lot along the way.

Then he went to the kitchen to have a quick meal, then went to the bath hall to get his own clothes back.

In fact, someone would send the clothes to them when they were dry, but Ye Chenfu still took them personally.

After all, he felt that walking and thinking would really make his head clearer, especially when he felt that the wolf beast Xiaohui’s beast pill aura would run more smoothly when he was moving.

So own thinking ability has also improved a lot. After getting the dried clothes, he went back to the house and lighted a bean-like oil lamp.

But not long after sitting down, I heard someone knocking on the door…