The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 497: Secret

There was no candlelight in the secret room, but the sound of vomiting could be heard continuously.

A thick bloody smell came from the secret room.

Outside the secret room, a dignified woman who was blind suddenly stood up, but heard a cold male voice coming from the secret room.

"It's okay, it's just that my martial arts are special, I don't have any injuries."

When the blind woman heard this, she lowered her head to think for a while, then sat back in her seat and asked softly.

"Dragon King, is this battle so dangerous?"

In the secret room, Li Chaofeng vomited blood, and the positive and negative qi in his body were slowly merging.

The positive pole Qi corrodes the meridians, while the negative pole Qi devours the Qi.

These effects are not only effective on enemies, but also on yourself.

It's not so bad during battle, the damage of the Great Purple Yang Hand of Heaven and Earth Destruction to the enemy is a hundred times greater than that to itself.

As long as Li Chaofeng controls it with his mind, he can reduce the damage in his body to a tolerable level.

But after the battle, Li Chaofeng must transform the purple Yang true Qi in his body back into the flame Yang true Qi.

The Yanyang Qi is not as corrosive as the Yangyang Qi, and it cannot devour the Qi of others.

But it has one advantage, which is that it does not hurt the meridians or destroy the true qi.

At the same time, it can be used in daily life.

Li Chaofeng had done this before, and scared Xiao Yuer so much that he called him a madman.

And now, what he has to do is more complicated.

The secret book of the Great Purple Yang Hand, which can destroy heaven and earth, produces Yang Yang Qi.

After practicing, the positive pole will be reached and the negative pole true qi will gradually be generated in the body.

These cathode true qi and anode true qi merge with each other. As long as enough are produced, the cathode true qi completely envelops the anode true qi, which is the Yanyang true qi.

Of course, a normal person's body cannot withstand the entire process of positive pole and negative pole generation.

But Li Chaofeng had a special physique, and he was able to train by enduring damage.

In the battle with Qiu Xiaolou, Li Chaofeng separated the positive pole Qi and the negative pole Qi. The positive pole Qi regained its corrosive power, while the negative pole Qi also developed the devouring power.

But Qiu Xiaolou was too cowardly. He gave in as soon as Li Chaofeng used his Yin Qi.

So much so that Li Chaofeng couldn't even use Yangji Qi to destroy his meridians.

We won, but not without injury.

When the positive pole true qi and negative pole true qi are consciously separated by Li Chaofeng, they can be used in combat.

But no matter how strong he is, he still needs to sleep.

When the time comes and yin and yang meet, Li Chaofeng will die directly in his dream.

Li Chaofeng must reintegrate in order to survive.

In the Great Compassion Sutra of the battle between Yin and Yang between Heaven and Earth, each kind of martial arts is very heaven-defying, but all are extremely dangerous.

The Yin and Yang Qi must be integrated again. Li Chaofeng needs to use two kinds of true Qi with completely opposite properties to entangle them bit by bit in his body.

Not more, not less.

Not only is it difficult, but you also have to spit out the blood you spit out in the Earth Spirit Palace again.

He needed a secret and safe place to do this, and the most secret place around Kaifeng was naturally the Communications Office.

Hearing the woman's voice outside the door, Li Chaofeng's eyes were slightly sad. He spat out another mouthful of blood, but wiped the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"Just win, no need to keep track."

The woman outside the door's face froze, but she nodded in agreement.

"Here."

Hearing the woman's gloomy voice, Li Chaofeng pursed his lips and apologized.

"Feng Qi, thank you for your hard work over the years."

Li Chaofeng remembered the blind woman's name, which was originally Nan Qinnan, but this name had been abandoned long ago and they also changed their names.

They took Feng as their surname and gave themselves names.

When Feng Qi heard this, he smiled and shook his head.

"The Dragon King doesn't think it's hard, so we, the poor people from Bat Island, can not only learn advanced martial arts, but also be respected by others for the rest of our lives. How can we say it's hard?"

Li Chaofeng was about to respond when the yin and yang energies in his body vibrated again, injuring his blood vessels once again.

"Puff!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Li Chaofeng was silent for a moment and said with his head down.

"Not only can we not record what happened here, but we must not tell Mother Feng either."

Although Feng Qi was blind, he had good hearing. He could tell that Li Chaofeng's voice was a little weak, but he wanted to go into the secret room to check on Li Chaofeng's condition.

But as soon as I walked in, I realized that the sole of my shoe was stepping on a soft bloodstain.

The secret room was no longer a secret room, but a thin pool of blood.

This is the blood that Li Chaofeng vomited in the past few days. He is only able to stay alive because of his strong body.

Li Chaofeng's voice sounded again.

"Go out. Some things are better left to you."

As the sound of dripping of varying lengths came from behind him, Feng Qi's ears moved slightly, and in just a short while, he translated the dripping sounds in his mind.

After the translation, Feng Qi's face turned slightly angry, his teeth clenched, and he retreated without saying a word, intending to modify the message.

Before Feng Qi could make any move, Li Chaofeng's helpless voice was heard.

"Is Hu Tiehua missing too?"

Feng Qi laughed when he heard this.

"Hu Tiehua has extraordinary martial arts skills and is difficult to track. I'm afraid he is enjoying himself in some beautiful place."

After hearing this, Li Chaofeng shook his head slightly and then gave a reminder.

"Have you forgotten that I taught you all the mechanical and electrical secret language myself? If you can understand it, I can understand it too."

Looking at the door of the secret room, Li Chaofeng began to analyze.

"Hu Tiehua disappeared in Wangwu Mountain, and the nine major sects also disappeared in Wangwu Mountain. It seems that something big happened in Wangwu Mountain."

Feng Qi shook his head: "But these things have nothing to do with us."

Is it irrelevant?
Hu Tiehua was fine, but Hua Zhenzhen and Liu Xinying were close friends, and she informed the nine major sects of the internal news several times.

Huashan also received a large amount of dividends from the textile workshop.

Not an ally, but better than an ally.

Hu Tiehua can die, but Hua Zhenzhen must not fail.

Knowing that he didn't have much time to rest, Li Chaofeng gave orders.

"Feng Qi, send a letter to the Prison Ox Tribe, asking where the Demon Cult is now, and whether most of them have left the Central Plains?"

Although Feng Qi was worried about Li Chaofeng's injury, he did not dare to disobey the order. A dripping sound of varying lengths was heard underground.

Soon, news came from the Qiuniu tribe.

Qiu Xiaolou lost, there was only one magic sword in the world, and the main force of the Demon Cult had retreated back to the Western Regions.

Wasn’t it the Demon Cult that did this?

Li Chaofeng narrowed his eyes and thought, then began to give orders again.

"Send a letter to the headquarters to ask whether Hua Zhenzhen had been informed of her whereabouts before she disappeared."

The dripping sound continued, and Li Chaofeng suddenly opened his eyes because he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar sect name.

Xiantian Wuji Gate.

The familiarity lies in the fact that he still remembers the name Yu Peiyu.

What’s strange is that this sect has been missing from the martial arts world for a long time.

Xiantian Wuji Sect sent a message inviting Hua Zhenzhen to attend the Huangchi meeting, but Hua Zhenzhen did not tell the specific address.

The Huashan Sect and the Shenlong Gang have a close relationship, but as a famous and upright sect, Huashan is unwilling to become a traitor under the Demon Dragon.

Xiantian Wuji Gate.
Li Chaofeng closed his eyes and began to search in his memory palace.

He had heard of the name Yu Peiyu, but this name had disappeared from the world for almost fifty or sixty years, and not many people in the world remembered him.

His fame has long since vanished, and it is unclear whether he is still alive.

But apart from The Swordsman, is there any other novel that has records of Xiantian Wuji Sect?
As he flipped through the books one by one, Li Chaofeng suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze became sharp again.

Xiao Shiyilang!!!
"Send a letter to the headquarters, searching for Shi Qiushan of the Iron Fan Sect, Xie Tianshi of the Dian Cang Sect, and the two heroes of the Ouyang family."

Countless names belonging to the Tian Sect were spoken one by one by Li Chaofeng's mouth.

Finally, he spoke slowly.

"And the whereabouts of Young Master and Young Master Tian."

(End of this chapter)