The shadow guards really don't have high requirements for food, and although Jing has no cooking skills, there is no problem in cooking the food.
Today was his first time cooking, so he made porridge in order not to make a mistake.
Put the white rice specially for him into two large pots, then chop up a killed chicken in the kitchen and put it in, and bring it to a boil…
When the water is about to dry, add some water, and slowly the rice grains will turn into porridge. At this time, throw in some green vegetables, add salt to taste, and you can eat it.
The ingredients used by Yan Jing are all for his sect leader, which is not known to be a few grades better than the food that Yingwei usually eats, so that this porridge is particularly fragrant, and there are still some servants in the kitchen who do not Some food prepared before being driven away…
A group of people ate comfortably.
Yan Jing also noticed that the shadow guards chewed all the chicken bones... This is because they have good teeth, and because they don't even know how to spit out bones.
After eating and drinking, Yan Jing proposed to go to the place where the shadow guards were trained.
Mingjiao is located at the foot of the Nether Mountain. After all, compared to the top of the mountain, the foot of the mountain is more suitable for people to live in.
However, the place where the former sect masters trained shadow guards was on the top of the mountain.
Yan Jing "lost all his internal strength", so he was carried by Yan Xiu and flew up the mountain, and behind them, a long line of shadow guards followed.
After a while, they reached the top of the mountain.
At the top of Nether Mountain, there is a huge natural cave, which is usually used as a place for shadow sects to train shadow guards.
The top of the mountain is already cold, and the cave is even colder. There are many bloody things happening here, making it even more eerie and terrifying, 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.
When Yan Jing came here, he was not in a good mood, but the original owner disliked this place, but he felt sorry for the people here.
The shadow guards were trained by the old shadow guards left by the previous leader.
Most shadow guards will commit suicide after the death of their master, but there are also some shadow guards who are in charge of training new shadow guards because of the master's order early on, so they cannot 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, and their eyes were the same as empty and numb, as if they were covered with a thick layer of gray fog.
They didn't show any doubts about Yan Xiu wearing the costume of the leader of the sect and wearing a 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 took out the words he used to fool himself with the shadow guards, and then took them out and fooled these people again.
These shadow guards, to be honest, are very stupid and stupid. This is deliberately cultivated.
If not, how can they guarantee their 100% loyalty
Therefore, even if his internal strength is good, he is actually lying to these people, and none of these people have any doubts, and no one even comes to verify.
For them, what the master says is what the master says.
They do what the master tells them to do.
Yan Jing said that he had no inner strength and needed to practice again, and he had to ask all the shadow guards to learn from him, and all the old shadow guards agreed.
Yan Jing also saw his third batch of shadow guards because of this.
These shadow guards are all twelve or thirteen years old, and there are now fifty of them - shadow guards have a high mortality rate during the training process, but mainly die before the age of ten.
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-olds were released from the cage by the old shadow guard, and knelt in front of Yan Jingze, looking at Yan Jingze reverently.
Yan Jing took a deep breath and asked them to smash the cage they lived in first, and then clean the cave.
The shadow guards were all at a loss, but they obeyed obediently and went to work. Even the ten old shadow guards were no exception. Before the death of the original owner's father, if they were asked to be loyal to Yan Jingze, they would be obedient.
"When this place is cleaned up, you will chop some wood back and make them into stools, tables and chairs..." Yan Jing assigned them tasks, and said that in the future, everyone should follow him to read and read.
"Yes, Master."
"My name is Young Master Jing." Yan Jing said.
"Master Jing!" The shadow guard's voice was uniform.
The shadow guard had a lot of things to do, but after Yan Jing finished his instructions, he went to a secret room here.
As the retreat of the Underworld Sect, here are the treasures left by the previous Underworld Sect leaders, as well as various martial arts secrets collected by the successive Underworld Sect leaders.
Not only that, but in this cave used to train shadow guards, there is also a secret passage leading down the mountain.
Yan Jing did not bring Yan Xiu, and entered the secret room alone, and then saw countless gold and silver jewelry, as well as various secret books on the bookshelf next to him.
It's a pity, whether it's treasure or secrets, it's all bloody.
Yan Jing closed the door of the secret room and tried to use light power first.
He said before that he had no inner strength, and everyone believed it. In fact, there is another reason, that is, he is not used to using inner strength.
People who practice martial arts usually use internal strength even when they walk, but he probably came here from time travel, and he has never used his internal strength again except when he was very excited and broke the bed at the beginning.
But he can use his internal strength, but he can't use it.
Yan Jing used his light work to investigate the secret passage.
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 had the memory of the original owner, and he used his martial arts internal strength very smoothly, and even he felt that his control over the internal strength was stronger than the original owner.
After investigating the secret way, Yan Jing took out the secret book of the Netherworld magic practice that the original master had cultivated, and planned to practice it.
The strength of the original owner is still too poor, he needs to practice hard.
The Netherworld Divine Art is very powerful, but it is easy to go crazy because the method of cultivating it is very complicated.
And every time the level is increased, the internal force operation method becomes more complicated.
It is tiring to control the internal force to roam in the body, not to mention that the cultivation requires countless times, and it is easy to run wrong if there is a slight error... It is not surprising that the original owner only practiced the fourth level.
Yanjing started to watch the Netherworld Magical Art from the beginning, and while watching, he used his inner strength.
After the first run, run the second, then the third and fourth...
At the fourth stage, Yanjing ran it a few more times, and then went to see the fifth stage, and it turned out to be running smoothly.
He let the internal force run in his body a few times, and tried the sixth, and it was no problem, then the seventh and eighth.
His internal strength kept growing, but Yanjing discovered that as long as a martial artist has a strong enough control over his internal strength, he can directly train the latter.
It’s just that the further back you go, the more internal strength you increase each time you run the exercise, and you must have a strong control over your internal strength to continue running. People with insufficient strength naturally dare not try it lightly.
But he can.
Yan Jing turned back directly and saw the ninth level of the secret manual.
It's empty there.
Netherworld Divine Art is said to have nine levels, but in fact there are only eight levels.
Of course, only Yae is enough now!
Yanjing could feel that every time he used his internal power, his internal power would increase.
He is a martial arts genius!
Yan Jingze's heart was filled with pride, and he went to the place where the secrets were kept, wanting to choose some better martial arts for those shadow guards.
Today, these shadow guards practice the exercises, which are quick and easy, but they also hurt 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 read "Netherworld Divine Art" just now, he found that he had memorized the entire secret book, but he didn't think much about it at the time. After all, the original owner of the book did not know how many times he had read it, and he was familiar with it.
But now the secret book in his hand was something the original owner hadn't read, but he still read it once and wrote it all down.
Does he... remember
He really is a genius!
Yanjing 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, there are more than 90 shadow guards in total, waiting to be fed!
Maybe before teaching the shadow guards how to read, he'd have to teach them how to cook, or else... his time might be spent cooking for people.
Yan Jing left the secret room and saw that the place originally used to train the shadow guards had been cleaned up.
There is no shortage of ingredients such as pots and pans here, but the cave is dark and damp, and the old shadow guard will not go down the mountain to get ingredients every day, those hoarding rice are moldy, and the meat is not fresh...
"You all follow me down the mountain." Yan Jing took more than 30 people up the mountain, and then brought more than 90 people down the mountain. After returning to his yard, he packed up the cauldrons and directed the shadow guards to cook. eat.
What he made this time was porridge again, with vegetables and eggs in the porridge, but in addition, he cooked a large piece of beef.
While drinking porridge, these shadow guards dipped boiled beef in soy sauce and ate it, and they all ate to their heart's content.
Yanjing also noticed that after eating, the eyes they looked at him became more frenzied.
The previous sect masters let the shadow guards recognize the masters, which is to occasionally give some delicious food. He is doing this now, which will undoubtedly make these people more loyal.
But he wanted these people to be normal, but he also wanted the loyalty of these people, and that was fine.
Yan Jing ordered to go on, let the disciples of the Ming Sect bring him fresh food every day in the future, and let the shadow guard go to the kitchen outside to see how others are cooking, so he went to bed early.
In fact, he is not sleeping, but cultivating.
In this world, the strong are respected. If he can cultivate into the world's No. 1 master, he will not be afraid of anyone, and he can walk sideways across the rivers and lakes in the future.
And this is not easy for him, but it is not particularly difficult, the only thing missing is time.
After all, he is a martial arts genius!