Great Cookery God System

Terrible eyes

Jia Jiansheng said, "if the idea you insist on in your heart is the so-called righteousness, then releasing it is straightness. Therefore, to express yourself faithfully is integrity."

"Master's integrity is due to the kindness in his heart. He wants to help others, but he can't see others suffer, so he releases the kindness in his heart." Ye Chen thought about it and said, "and my integrity is that I have freedom in my heart. I want to strike the sky like the wind and live carefree, so I also want to release my mind and fight for it."

Jia Jiansheng nodded and said, "the idea in my heart is right, the behavior I do is straight, I sincerely express myself, and I will never violate my heart's original wish. This is the so-called integrity."

Ye Chen nodded solemnly. He said to Jia Jiansheng, "master, I know that no matter before or after, I will stick to my integrity and stick to my own way."

"Good." Jia Jiansheng said, "every man has his own dream. If you want to fly and be free, it's all your own business. However, if you want to pursue this dream, you must have the power to match this dream."

"Yes." Ye Chen said, "master, I'm still weak, but I believe I will become stronger. So I hope master can help me become stronger, so that I can grasp my dream."

Jia Jiansheng touched his nose, he said to Ye Chen, "now there are many ways to make you strong quickly, but there is really no future trouble, and what will benefit you all your life is the blood sacrifice of dragon soldiers, inheriting the secret skills of dragon soldiers."

With that, Jia Jiansheng looked at Wei Qinghu, who was standing on one side. Of course, Wei Qinghu understood what Jia Jiansheng's look meant. He shook his head with a bitter smile, nodded to Jia Jiansheng and said, "uncle, I can help my younger martial brother become stronger, but I can't help you."

Jia Jiansheng said, "nothing is obligatory. It's a deal between us. I'm responsible for protecting you. You're responsible for inheriting ye chenlongbing's Secret skills. So, you don't have to say anything beautiful. Just do it well."

Wei Qinghu nodded and said, "don't worry, martial uncle. I have the blood of the Dragon King. Although I don't want to admit it, I do have the blood of that man, and the blood concentration is enough to inherit the secret skill of the dragon soldier."

Ye Chen is looking forward to it. Although he knew that he would inherit the secret skill of the dragon soldier, when it was about to happen, he was still excited.

In Ye Chen's mind, there are many powerful aspects of dragon soldier's secret arts. Many people have shown the dragon soldier's secret arts, such as flying weasel and Xiahou iron. Ye Chen has long been interested in the secret arts that can instantly increase people's fighting power. At this moment, he is going to become one of the warriors who can use the dragon soldier's secret arts. It's really exciting to think about it.

Taking a deep breath, ye Chen can't wait to ask, "master, when do we start to inherit the secret arts?"

Jia Jiansheng laughed and said casually, "now."

"Ah?"

All of them were surprised and could not help crying out.

…

In a secret room, the light is dim, and some ancient and powerful words are carved on the wall. Looking up, it seems that these words are all cut out by people with sharp weapons such as swords. Moreover, the spirit is hidden in the words. Just looking at them, they have sharp pain in their eyes and can't open their eyes.

Ye Chen looked at the ancient words on the wall, and his eyes were sore. But he blinked, and he could continue to look, just very reluctantly. Tears flow. Wei Qinghu, who was standing next to Ye Chen, was not so lucky as ye Chen. He just looked twice more. His eyes seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle. He could not help but lower his head and closed his eyes.

"Ha ha." Jia Jiansheng chuckled behind them. He said faintly, "twenty five years ago, I understood the meaning of sword in this secret room. I wrote 800 sword words on the wall with wooden sword, iron sword and even fingers. Each word contains my understanding of kendo. Even if people take a look at it, they will hurt their eyes and know the sea. Even those who are martial arts are the same. If they are not strong enough, You can't look directly at it. "

Wei Qinghu shakes his head hard. He blinks. Half a day later, he regains his sight. He looks at Ye Chen in a twinkling of an eye. He asks depressed, "but why can ye Chen watch so easily, but there is nothing? Is he so much better than me? "

Jia Jiansheng smiles and says faintly, "according to the combat ability, he is not necessarily better than you, but... Er... The reason is still very strange. You don't need to understand it very clearly now. You just need to know that he can really look directly at the sword text now."

But ye Chen didn't hear what Jia Jiansheng and Wei Qinghu were saying at this time. He frowned and narrowed his eyes, staring at the sword text on the wall word by word.

In front of his eyes, those words seemed to be alive. One by one, the words turned into sharp swords, flying back and forth in Ye Chen's eyes, chopping.

Jia Jiansheng looks at Ye Chen '.

"Is it bawangtong?" Jia Jiansheng murmured to himself. He said in secret, "I didn't expect that the legendary bawangtong is so powerful. Even if he doesn't wake up now, he can look directly at my sword text. If he wakes up..."

Jia Jiansheng thinks like this, ye Chen is also unconsciously slowly back to God, he slowly highlights a breath, slowly turns his head, looks at Jia Jiansheng and Wei Qinghu, blinks, the dark light in the eyes gradually becomes light, slowly

It's gone.

But even so, Wei Qinghu trembled all over, and a kind of creepy feeling appeared in his heart. He seemed to be stared at by a wild beast. His knees were soft, and he almost knelt on the ground.

As for Jia Jiansheng, his face turned white, but he didn't show too much gaffe. As soon as he picked his eyebrows, he couldn't help raising his evaluation of bawangtong.

Wei Qinghu quickly stepped back half a step, this just shouldered the indescribable pressure, he opened his mouth, can't believe said, "that... What is that?"

Jia Jiansheng patted Wei Qinghu on the shoulder, and a gentle courage poured into Wei Qinghu. Wei Qinghu only felt a stream of heat flowing into his body. He immediately calmed down a lot. He looked at Jia Jiansheng gratefully, but soon looked at Ye Chen with a lingering fear and said, "uncle, ye Chen's eyes are so terrible."