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The shadow guards really don't have high requirements for food. Although Yan Jing has no cooking skills, there is no problem in cooking the food well.

Today was his first time cooking. In order not to make mistakes, he made porridge.

Put the white rice specially for him into two large pots, then chop up a chicken that was killed in the kitchen, put it in, and boil it over high heat...

Seeing that the water is about to dry up, add some water, and the rice grains will slowly turn into porridge. At this time, throw in some green vegetables, season with salt, and it will be ready to eat.

The ingredients that Yan Jing uses are all for him, the leader. Compared with the food that the shadow guards usually eat, it is several grades better, so that the porridge is very fragrant, and there are still those servants in the kitchen. Some food prepared before being driven away...

A group of people ate comfortably and satiated.

Yan Jing also noticed that those shadow guards chewed and ate all the chicken bones... This is because they have good teeth, and it is also because they don't know how to spit out the bones.

After eating and drinking enough, Yan Jing proposed to go to the place where shadow guards were trained.

Mingjiao is located at the foot of Nether Mountain. After all, compared to the top of the mountain, the foot of the mountain is more suitable for people to live.

But the place where the shadow guards were trained by the past masters of Mingjiao is on the top of the mountain.

Yan Jing "lost all his internal strength", so he was carried by Yan Xiu and rushed up the mountain, and behind them was a long line of shadow guards.

After a while, they came to the top of the mountain.

On the top of Youming Mountain, there is a huge natural stone cave. This place is usually used by Mingjiao to train shadow guards. Under special circumstances, it will also become a retreat for Mingjiao.

The top of the mountain is already cold, and the cave is even colder. There are many bloody things happening here, which makes the place even more eerie, and the air is filled with a rancid smell.

So every time the original owner came here to see his shadow guard, he was in a bad mood.

Yan Jing came here, not in a good mood, but the original owner disliked this place, but he felt sorry for the people here.

The person in charge of training the shadow guards is the old shadow guard left by the previous leader.

The vast majority of shadow guards will commit suicide after their master dies, but there are also some shadow guards who have been responsible for training new shadow guards because of their master's orders early on, so they can't die.

But for them, being alive doesn't make people happy, it makes them miserable.

"Little master." The ten old shadow guards knelt in front of Yan Jingze, their eyes were exactly the same empty and numb, as if they were covered with a thick layer of gray fog.

They didn't show any doubts about Yan Xiu's wearing the costume of the leader of the meditation religion and the mask belonging to Yan Jingze, but they knelt down in front of Yan Jingze accurately.

"Get up." Yan Jing said, and by the way, he used the words he used to fool his shadow guards before, and fooled these people again.

To be honest, these shadow guards are very stupid and stupid, and they were deliberately raised like this.

If not, how can we guarantee their 100% loyalty?

Therefore, even if his internal strength is good, in fact, he is completely deceiving these people, none of them suspects it, and no one even checks it out.

For them, what the master says is what they say.

They do what the master tells them to do.

Yan Jing said that he had lost his internal strength and needed to practice again, and he wanted all the shadow guards to learn from him, and those old shadow guards all agreed.

Because of this, Yan Jing saw his third batch of shadow guards.

These shadow guards were all twelve or thirteen years old, and now there are 50 of them in total—the shadow guards had a high death rate during training, but most of them died before they were ten years old.

By the age of ten, they have already practiced some martial arts, and they will not die easily.

At this moment, these twelve or thirteen-year-old boys were released from the cage by the old shadow guard, and they knelt in front of Yan Jingze, looking at Yan Jingze devoutly.

Yan Jing took a deep breath and asked them to smash the cage they lived in first, and then clean up the cave.

The shadow guards were all at a loss, but they still obeyed obediently and went to work, even the ten old shadow guards were no exception—before the original owner's father passed away, he asked them to pledge allegiance to Yan Jingze, and they would obey.

"After the place is cleaned up, you can chop some wood and come back to make stools, tables and chairs..." Yan Jing assigned tasks to them, and said that in the future, everyone should follow him to read and write.

"Yes, Master."

"My name is Mr. Jing." Yan Jing said.

"Young Master Jing!" The voices of the shadow guards were uniform.

The shadow guard has a lot of things to do, Yan Jing finished his orders, but went to a secret room here.

As the retreat route of Mingjiao, the treasures left by the previous leaders of Mingjiao, as well as various martial arts cheats collected by previous leaders of Mingjiao are hidden here.

Not only that, but in this stone cave used to train shadow guards, there is also a secret path leading down the mountain.

Yan Jing did not bring Yan Xiu, and entered the secret room alone, and then saw countless gold, silver and jewels, as well as various cheat books on the nearby bookshelf.

It's a pity that no matter whether it's treasures or cheat books, they are all covered with blood.

Yan Jing closed the door of the secret room and tried to use lightness kung fu first.

He said before that he had lost his internal strength, and everyone believed it. In fact, there is another reason, that is, he is not used to using internal strength.

People who practice martial arts usually use their internal energy habitually even when they are walking, but he probably came here through time travel, except that he was so excited at the beginning and broke the bed, he never used his internal energy again.

But he can use his internal power, but he can't use it.

Yan Jing used lightness kung fu to investigate the secret way.

This secret passage has not been used for many years, the air inside is turbid, and the exit is also flooded, but it can still be used after cleaning.

In addition, he has the memory of the original owner after all, and he used his martial arts internal power very smoothly. He even felt that his control over the internal force was stronger than the original owner.

After investigating the secret way, Yan Jing took out the secret book of the Nether Magic Art that the original master practiced, and planned to practice it.

The original owner's strength is still too weak, he needs to work hard to cultivate.

The Nether Divine Kungfu is very powerful, but it is easy to go crazy because the method of practicing it is very complicated.

And every time one level is raised, the operation method of internal force becomes more complicated.

It is tiring to control the internal force to move through the body, not to mention that it needs to be practiced countless times, and if there is a slight error, it is easy to make mistakes... It is not surprising that the original owner only practiced to the fourth level.

Yan Jing started to watch the Nether Divine Art again, and exercised his internal power while watching.

After running the first stage, run the second stage, then the third stage and the fourth stage...

At the fourth level, Yan Jing ran it a few more times, and then went to the fifth level, and it turned out that it could run smoothly.

He let the internal force run through his body a few times, and tried the sixth level, but it was not a problem, and then the seventh and eighth level.

His internal strength kept growing, and Yan Jing discovered that as long as a martial arts practitioner has a strong enough control over his own internal strength, it is also possible to directly practice the latter.

It's just that the further you go to the back, the more internal force you will increase every time you run the exercise, and you must have a strong control over your internal force to continue running. Those who are not strong enough naturally dare not try it lightly.

But he can.

Yan Jing turned back directly and saw the ninth layer of the cheat book.

It's empty there.

It is said that there are nine levels of Nether magic power, but in fact there are only eight levels.

Of course, only Yae is enough now!

Yan Jing, on the other hand, could feel that every time he exercised his internal energy, his internal energy would increase a little. If this continued, he would become a generation of masters in a short time.

He is a martial arts genius!

A surge of pride rose in Yan Jingze's heart, and he went to the place next to the cheat books, wanting to choose some better martial arts for those shadow guards.

The skills these shadow guards are currently practicing are quick and quick, but they are also harmful to the body.

Yan Jing took a cheat book and started to read it. After reading a few pages, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

When he was reading "The Nether Divine Art" just now, he found that he had memorized the entire secret book, but he didn't think about it at the time, after all, the original owner of the book did not know how many times he had read it, so he was already familiar with it.

But now the secret book in his hand was not read by the original owner, but he still read it and memorized it all.

He...has a photographic memory?

He really is a genius!

Yan Jing had the urge to read all the cheats, but he held back in the end—it was time for him to cook.

Old and young, a total of ninety shadow guards were waiting to be fed!

Maybe before teaching the shadow guards to read, he had to let them learn how to cook, or else... his time might be spent cooking for others.

Yan Jing left the secret room, and saw that the place used to train shadow guards had been cleaned up.

There is no shortage of pots, pans, pans and other ingredients here, but the cave is dark and humid, and the old shadow guards don't go down the mountain to fetch ingredients every day. The hoarded rice is moldy, and the meat is not fresh...

"You all follow me down the mountain." Yan Jing took more than [-] people up the mountain, and then brought more than [-] people down the mountain. After returning to his yard, he packed up the big pots and directed the shadow guards to cook. eat.

What he made this time was porridge again, with vegetables and eggs in it, but besides that, he also cooked a large piece of beef.

While drinking porridge, these shadow guards dipped the boiled beef in soy sauce and ate it to their heart's content.

Yan Jing also noticed that after dinner, their eyes on him became more fanatical.

The previous leader made the shadow guards recognize the master, just occasionally giving some delicious food, and what he is doing now will undoubtedly make these people more loyal.

But he wants these people to be normal, but he also wants their loyalty, that's fine.

Yan Jing ordered to go on, let the members of Mingjiao teach him to bring him fresh food every day, and let the shadow guard go to the outside kitchen to see how other people cook when he has time, and then went to bed early.

In fact, he is not sleeping, but practicing.

The strong in this world are respected, if he can cultivate to become the world's number one expert, then no one need be afraid, and he can walk across the rivers and lakes in the future.

And although it is not easy for him, it is not particularly difficult, all he lacks is time.

After all, he is a martial arts genius!