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Chapter 469

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Fasting was something that tested a person's perseverance, especially for a fatty. The key was to endure it! Not to mention the normal three meals a day, Chef would occasionally make pastries in the kitchen, especially Shen Ying who was a 24/7 eating machine. Occasionally, there would be the sound of the rabbit chewing on the inner core. It could be said that the temptation of the rear palace was everywhere!

However, Fatty managed to endure it. He said that he would abstain from eating and really didn't go to the table again. He gritted his teeth and ignored the temptation of all the delicious food. When he was really hungry, he would ask Father Niu for a fasting pill.

In a short two months, Fatty was already so hungry that his face was haggard, and his feet felt like they were floating. Then … he gained one kilogram!

Lonemoon: "…"

Yi Qing: "…"

Shen Ying: "…"

Father Niu was a little crazy, so desperate, so there really was this kind of fatty in the world who grew fat by drinking water … no, by breathing!

"Father Niu, it seems that Fatty's body is really different from ordinary people." Yi Qing glanced at a certain fatty who was meditating with green eyes and said, "I checked his meridians and found that there are no residual impurities in his body. He is a spirit body like ordinary cultivators."

"No impurities!?" Lonemoon was stunned. "That's impossible, he has been a mortal for more than twenty years. Even if he ate spirit rice, it can't be completely free of impurities, right?" He did not have an immortal body that could automatically refine the impurities in his body.

"Indeed not!" Yi Qing nodded. "Perhaps this is the Five Elements Spirit Body?"

"That means that he is as fat as a ball, and what is accumulated is not fat, but spirit power?"

"You can say that!"

"…" Motherf * cker, these damn cheats!

"Since that's the case." Lonemoon walked forward and stopped beside Fatty, smiling warmly. "Fatty, from tomorrow onwards, I will officially teach you how to cultivate!"

Fatty trembled involuntarily, but still replied honestly, "Thank you, Master!"

"Who's your Master!" Lonemoon glared at him. "Call me by my name."

"Then … Master Niu?"

"…"

Flips table!

(A ° Д °) ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━

You are Master Niu, your whole family are Master Niu from the village entrance!

— — —

Lonemoon summed up the failures of his previous teaching experiences. He thought about it carefully and realized that the disciples in the sect had gone down the wrong path not only because of Shen Ying, the cheat, but also because of his teaching style. What's more, Chef was the only sword cultivator that he had successfully taught. Furthermore, he had come when he had amnesia and was being taught at the last minute.

Moreover, he was a Sword Cultivator and was born with a Sword Embodiment. Even if he lost his memory, his body would still have a certain amount of it. However, as a brainless fan, he did not go astray in the end, which proved that there was no problem with his teaching method.

Now that it was used on Fatty, it was safe to replicate the exact same set.

Should?

Hence, Lonemoon set up an identical ten-layer sword array in the back hall. He stuffed a sword into Fatty's hand and kicked him in. Let him start slowly from the first level. They were both little cheats, but he didn't think that Fatty could be like Chef, who could create his own sword technique and understand sword intent. However, it was not a problem for him to learn some basic sword moves.

Should?

However, a few days later, Lonemoon really realized that Fatty's aptitude for swordsmanship was so bad that it made his hair stand on end. No, he was simply poisonous! Lonemoon thought that no matter how bad he was, with his Nascent Soul cultivation, it would not be a problem for him to get through at least five layers of the sword array. Hence, he specially set up an exit at the five layers of the sword array and threw him in without worry.

However, three weeks passed, and there was no movement at all. Lonemoon thought that he had gotten to the upper layer of the sword array and was a little happy. However, Chef casually mentioned that he sensed that Fatty's aura in the sword array was getting weaker and weaker. It was estimated that he would disappear in a few days.

Only then did he enter the sword array to look for him. He searched the entire ten layers of the sword array and found Fatty, who had been unconscious for a few days, at the lowest layer. His body was also covered with small wounds caused by weak sword qi.

That's right, he had collapsed at the first layer!

Lonemoon had the urge to destroy his corpse at that time. How bad was his swordsmanship to fall at the first layer? Even Qi Refinement disciples with a little bit of cultivation could get through the sword array. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, what kind of tricks did he use to be beaten down here?

Lonemoon felt his liver hurt. He had seen many smart disciples, but this was the first time he had seen such a stupid one. Damn it, he really wanted to throw the burden and leave!

He had no choice but to increase the intensity of his training. Apart from entering the sword array, he also personally fed moves to Fatty. Swordsmanship and whatnot, one would naturally learn it after fighting more!

"Are you a pig? Do you know how to hide? How many times have I taught you this move? "

"I'm sorry, Master!"

"Do you want to die, or do you want to be a delivery for the other party? I told you to block here, do you know how to block? "

"Yes … Master!"

"Crawl back here for me! What's the use of growing so much meat? Continue training! "

"Yes Master, no problem Master!"

"You fell at the first layer of the sword array again. Run 50 rounds around the Demon Palace. You are not allowed to use spiritual energy!"

"… Yes, Master!"

Thus, the entire rear hall reverberated with Father Niu's murderous roars every day. Even Rabbit, who came to collect his daily demon cores, was so scared that he revealed his original form. Then … he got used to it after being scared for a while.

-_-|||

Rabbit went from shivering in the beginning to gnawing on the demon cores and watching carefully at the side.

Perhaps Fatty's tragic state more or less served as a warning to others. Rabbit also cultivated more and more desperately. In just a few months, he was already an eighth-stage rabbit demon. As rabbit demons (cultivators) who also lived under Great Immortal Lonemoon's tyranny, Rabbit's heart softened. From time to time, he would smuggle some carrots and the like for Fatty under the cover of night. In the course of time, a revolutionary friendship developed between the two wretched fellows.

Occasionally, Fatty could be seen hugging Rabbit's head and crying loudly.

"Brother Rabbit, I didn't expect cultivation to be so miserable. I'm so pitiful!"

"Brother Fatty, hang in there! We can definitely become useful. Do you want to eat a carrot to calm down? "

"Brother Rabbit, you really are my bosom friend! Can I have one more? "

"Brother Fatty, I'll give you three!"

"You're indeed my best brother, Brother Rabbit …"

"Brother Fatty …"

Lonemoon who happened to pass by: "…"

"Heh heh, the two of you are quite close! Then let's enter the sword array together to cultivate from tomorrow onwards! "

Fatty: "…"

Rabbit: "…"

∑ q | ̄ Д ̄ | p

A bolt from the blue! A tragedy in the cultivation world!

Are you a demon?

"Master, why wasn't Father Niu so strict when I rewound?" The crowd watching Chef asked.

"Hmm … Maybe you skipped a grade too quickly back then, and he didn't have time to prepare for the lessons." The crowd chewing on fruits replied.

"… Oh."

"Speaking of which, why didn't Father Niu teach Fatty something else?" She glanced at Fatty who was crying out loud and was too miserable. She could not help but ask. "Other than sword cultivators and body cultivators, aren't there also pill cultivators like Floaty and all-rounders like Boss Lan?" Father Niu didn't look like he didn't know anything either.

"Master." Yi Qing glanced at Fatty before explaining, "It's not that Father Niu doesn't want to teach, but in Fatty's current situation, it's most important to prioritize sword cultivation."

"Why?"

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