First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 2

2021-09-03

Chapter 2 Cauldron of Gluttony!

Life is between Heaven and Earth; if the gap between white horses; suddenly.

Pleasant people take pictures, geese leave marks, after all, someone can leave their own traces in the world.

Some people use the scroll as a carrier, and even after thousands of years, the words are still visible.

Some people pin their thoughts on future generations, the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, and there is still will inheritance.

This knife is similar to this kind of carrier.

Everyone is silent!

The moment he held the broken knife, Yang Yu could no longer hear any sound, and a frenzied memory surged.

It is disjointed and confusing, and it is indistinct.

The chaotic memory circulated like a revolving beacon, and after a while, it was gradually sorted into words and forms that he could understand and presented in front of his eyes.

[Get ingredients]

[Ingredients: Broken Knife]

[Level: Inferior (Lower)]

[Quality: OK (Middle)]

[Evaluation: Ordinary, unremarkable, maybe with a little surprise]

[Eat can get a little Blade Technique skills]

[Current refining progress (0/100)]

[Do you want to start refining? ]

Finally, is it turned on?
Yang Yu was in a trance, but more disappointed than the surprise opened by 'Cauldron of Gluttony'.

Thinking of the Old Master who had only met once, but pulled him back from frequent deaths, and the Old Lady who treated himself as a son and asked him warmly.

I have mixed feelings for a while.

After a long while, the memory in his mind was completely digested, and Yang Yu barely calmed down, and focused on the 'Cauldron of Gluttony' that was only visible to him.

Amidst the black cauldron, a broken knife can be seen faintly.

"Refining? Do you mean this broken knife? After refining this knife, you can get some of the Old Master's knife skills?"

Looking at the long knife in his hand, Yang Yu just felt a little weird.

The knowledge and skills that a person has learned has always been hard work day and night, accumulating bit by bit, can you get it only by refining?
Give it a try?
Yang Yu took a deep breath, put the broken knife away, sat back in his seat, and read the book for a while.

It wasn't until his mind completely calmed down that he concentrated on his chest, which had turned from blue to black on the 'Cauldron of Gluttony'.

“refining!”

……

bang!
The light and shadow in front of you change, and in the blink of an eye, it seems to have changed to Heaven and Earth.

Yang Yu shook his head, and there were black holes all over the place. The only light was in his hand, which was a broken knife.

Wait...

Yang Yu regained his senses, looked at the space all around that looked very much like a tripod wall, and then looked at the broken knife in his hand.

Can't help but have a single thought: "This, this so-called refining, won't let me practice knives here?"

"This is not right..."

Yang Yu was dumbfounded, this was completely different from what he thought.

If, as he thought, this broken knife is the experience of Old Master with the knife, then how long do you have to practice the knife like this?

But no matter how much Yang Yu shouted, there was no response.

He had no choice but to raise the knife and start practicing.

This time he raised the knife, he found something strange, and as the broken knife was swung, similar memories and skills would appear in his mind.

Let him use it as a comparison.

At the same time, a ray of light appeared on the dark wall of the tripod.

[refining ingredient 'Broken Knife']

[Current progress (0/100)]

"... Really?!"

Yang Yu was a little stunned and wanted to cry without tears.

He thought about countless possibilities after the opening of the 'Cauldron of Gluttony', but he alone did not expect such a situation.

But there is no other way but to grit his teeth, compare the memory in his mind, and swing the knife in this darkness.

One shot,

Another shot.

I don't know how long it took, the progress on the tripod wall jumped again, and when it was 10, Yang Yu just exited from the countless swings.

Aware of the outside world again.

Weakness, hunger relief, lethargy...

This feeling is like having a nightmare after a hangover, and Yang Yu can barely lift his hands for a while , the eyes are even more black.

'Oops! How long has it been? '

Yang Yu was anxious.

At this moment, a whimper with a weeping voice came into his ears:

"Pity the old mother, please bless my poor Yu'er to wake up early. Come here! As long as my son is safe and sound, Old Lady is willing to reduce her life by ten years"

The warm cloth wiped her face, Old Lady cried, prayed and trembled.

grandma
Yang Yu suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

The old lady, the old lady, is so sad.

"Old fogey won't come back, you can't leave grandma alone..."

Old Lady whimpered and muttered.

Only then did Yang Yu realize that he had been 'in a coma' for three days and two nights...

"Yu'er, Yu'er, this is grandma teaching Immortal from Liansheng The talisman water that the elder asked for, if you drink it, you will surely wake up."

Yang Yu could feel his head lifted, and a bowl of stench-smelling talisman water was handed to him. own mouth.

Character water?

This thing can cure disease? !
Yang Yu's whole body was resisting: "No gudong, gudong."

Without uttering a word, a bowl of strange-smelling talisman water had already been poured into it.

Done!

Yang Yu's heart is cold when his stomach is hot.

Lianshengjiao, a sect from a poor family in the outer city of Montenegro, said that what can rely on Fushui to save lives and heal the wounded.

But how could he believe this?
"Ouch~"

Yang Yu struggled to get up, crouched beside the bed and vomited for a while, throwing out all the water.

"Little Yu, my Little Yu."

Old Lady couldn't care to feel sorry for the talisman water she had begged for a lot of money, hugged Yang Yu and burst into tears.

"grandma, I'm fine..."

Looking at the Old Lady, who was even paler than before, Yang Yu felt sad and worried that she would break her body by crying, so she said hurriedly. :
"grandma, I'm hungry."

"grandma is going."

The Old Lady wiped away her tears and brought the prepared food: "You I've been in a coma for three days, first drink some chicken soup, eat slowly, there's not enough..."

"You, you stewed the old hen?"

Yang Yu Smelling the smell of chicken soup, my stomach suddenly began to drum.

Black Mountain City is remote and not rich, or, in other words, the poor have a very poor life.

Although Old Master Yang is a jailer, he has no extra income due to his honest duties. The family has several old hens, but the lifeblood of Old Lady is the same.

"There are three more, one is not a problem to stew, it is not a problem."

The old lady's eyes were dim: "old fogey passed away, three chickens are enough. ..."

Yang Yu was silent, not knowing how to comfort him, he could only drink the chicken soup silently.

When the Old Lady went to clean up the dishes, Yang Yu lay down again, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he 'saw' the unfamiliar yet familiar mouthful of great cauldron.

The great cauldron is dark, with a hint of azure on the edges.

"It turned blue..."

Yang Yu felt a little ominous in his heart.

This tripod was originally made from Azure, and it turned black after eating a 'stone' for a full year. After using it once, will it change back?
Then don't you want to eat dirt? !

(end of this chapter)

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