The First Cause of All Realms

Life is between heaven and earth; like the gap between white horses; it's just suddenly.

People pass pictures and geese pass marks. After all, there are people who can leave their own traces in the world.

Some people use the scroll as a carrier, and even thousands of years have passed, the words can still be seen like faces.

Some people pin their thoughts on future generations, and there is still a will to inherit.

This knife is similar to this kind of carrier.

All sounds are silent!

The moment he held the broken knife, Yang Yu could no longer hear any sound, and a frenzy of memories rushed in.

Scattered and chaotic, indistinct.

The chaotic memories circulated like a revolving lantern, 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 (Medium)]

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

【Eat can get some micro-knife skills】

[Current refining progress (0/100)]

[Do you want to start refining? 】

Finally, is it turned on?

Yang Yu's spirit was a little dazed, but his disappointment was more than the surprise of the opening of the "Ding of Gluttony".

Thinking of the old man who had only seen him once, but pulled him back from frequent deaths, and the old woman who treated her as a son and asked him warmly.

In my heart, five flavors are mixed for a while.

After a long while, after completely digesting the memory in his mind, Yang Yu barely calmed down and focused on the 'Cauldron of Gluttony' that only he could see.

In the black cauldron, a broken knife could be faintly seen.

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

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

The knowledge and skills that a person has learned has always been hard work day and night, accumulating bit by bit, and he can get it only by refining it?

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!"

…

Boom!

The light and shadow in front of him changed, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed like a different world.

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.

etc…

Yang Yu returned to his senses in a trance, looking at the space around him that looked very much like a tripod wall, and then at the broken knife in his hand.

He couldn't help but have a thought: "This, this so-called refining, wouldn't it be for me to practice swords here?"

"That's not right..."

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

If, as he thought, this broken knife is the old man's experience with the knife, then how long do you have to practice the knife like this?

But no matter how Yang Prison shouted, he didn't get any response.

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

When he raised the knife, he found something strange. With the swing of the broken knife, similar memories and skills would emerge in his mind.

Let him use it for comparison.

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

[In refining ingredients 'Broken Knife']

[Current progress (0/100)]

"...Really?!"

Yang Yu was a little stunned and wanted to cry but had no tears.

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

But under no other choice, he could only grit his teeth, compare the memories in his mind, and swing the knife in the darkness.

a knife,

Another knife.

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

I sensed the outside world again.

Weakness, hunger relief, lethargy...

This kind of feeling was like a nightmare from a hangover and a nightmare. For a while, Yang Yu couldn't even lift his hands, and his eyes were even blackened.

'Oops! How long has it been? ’

Yang Yu was very anxious.

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

"Pity the old mother, please bless my poor prisoner to wake up early! As long as my son is safe and sound, the old woman is willing to shorten his life by ten years..."

The warm cloth wiped her face, and the old woman was crying, praying and trembling.

Mother-in-law......

Yang Yu was suddenly startled, and there was a sadness in his heart.

The wife who depended on each other just went away. What kind of grief should this old woman be?

"The old man can't come back, you can't leave your mother-in-law alone..."

The old woman sobbed and muttered in a low voice.

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

"Yu'er, Yu'er, this is the talisman water that my mother-in-law begged from Liansheng to teach immortals. If you drink it, you will surely wake up..."

Yang Yuneng could feel his head being lifted up, and a bowl of stench-smelling talisman water was handed to his mouth.

Talisman?

Can this thing heal? !

Yang Yu's whole body was resisting: "No... Gudong, Gudong..."

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

It's over!

When his stomach was hot, Yang Yu's heart became cold.

Lianshengjiao, a sect of poor people living in the outer city of Montenegro, said that it can rely on Fushui to save the dead and heal the wounded.

But how could he believe this?

"Yuck~"

Yang Yu struggled to get up, UU reading www.uukanshu.com crouched beside the bed and vomited for a while, and vomited out all the water.

"Little prison, my little prison."

The old woman couldn't care less about the talisman water that she had asked for a lot of money, she hugged Yang Prison and burst into tears.

"Mother-in-law, I'm fine..."

Looking at the old woman who was much older than before, Yang Yu felt sad in his heart, and was afraid that she would break her body by crying, so he hurriedly said:

"Mother-in-law, I'm hungry."

"Mother-in-law is going here."

The old woman quickly wiped away her tears and brought the prepared food: "You have been in a coma for three days, first drink some chicken soup, eat slowly, there is not enough..."

"You, did you stew the old hen?"

Only then did Yang Yu smell the chicken soup, and his stomach began to beat immediately.

The city of Heishan is located in a remote area, and its products are not rich. In other words, the life of the poor is extremely bad.

Although Mr. Yang is a jailer, he has no extra income because of his honesty and duty. The family has a few old hens, but the lifeblood of the old woman is the same.

"There are three more, one is not too hard to stew, and the other is not too hard."

The old woman's eyes were dim: "The old man is gone, 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 woman went to clean up the dishes, Yang Yu lay down again, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he 'saw' the unfamiliar and familiar big cauldron again.

The cauldron was dark, but there was a hint of blue on the edge.

"It turned blue..."

Yang Yu's heart suddenly felt a little ominous.

This cauldron was originally blue, but it turned black after eating the 'stone' for a year. After using it once, will it turn back?

Then don't you want to eat soil? !

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