Magical Queen Taming the Beast

In fact, the next person did not lie. These iron pots have not been washed for too long, at least in the memory of the servants of the General's Mansion, these iron pot brothers have never been washed since they existed. First of all, these iron pots are used by people to cook rice, and the pot noodles are cooked every day, so naturally they are not dirty. Second, these iron pots are too huge and inconvenient to carry, so no one wants to wash them...

Ordinary iron pans are generally washed once every two or three years. Sometimes the quality of the iron pan is a little worse, and it will be broken in two or three years, and it has not even been washed once. Therefore, it is normal that these super large iron pots have not been washed for decades.

"Stinky pot ashes!"

Xuanyue found a clean cloth to cover her nose and mouth, and then found a big broom...

"Scrub! Scrub!"

"The dignified number one top killer in the world, if it is known that he is rubbing the dust in the middle of the night, it will definitely become a super headline joke on online forums and Weibo!" Xuanyue said with some self-deprecation!

Moments later.

The quiet yard is dusty...

The entire space was filled with a gray and black mist, and the moonlight shone down, making it a little weird.

If these mists are water mist and not the bottom of the pot, it would be a bit romantic...

In the smoke rising from the ashes at the bottom of the pot, Xuanyue's thin body waved her broom awkwardly...

Moon is getting tired...

tired.

It hid in the clouds, and then slowly climbed down the night sky...

It wasn't until a smear of fish maw white appeared on the horizon that Xuanyue finally finished brushing all the big iron pots!

Her face, hair, and clothes were covered with a thick layer of ash from the bottom of the pot...

Even though she was wearing a mask, it made her feel sick and nauseous!

Finally done!

The dust falls...

The backlog became a thick layer of black ash.

Xuanyue also sighed in relief, and finally finished it before dawn.

She was so tired and sore that she couldn't even lift her arms, her eyes were so red and swollen that she was in extreme collapse and fatigue.

"Okay! It's done! Before dawn, I have to go to sleep for a while." Xuanyue looked at the nine large iron pots that were washed clean with satisfaction.

"It's better to check it carefully. I've been busy all night, and if I get stabbed tomorrow, it will be a waste of time." With an extremely cautious and serious attitude, Xuanyue carefully wiped the bottom of the pot with a wet towel. , and then reach out and feel it to see if there is any dust at the bottom of the pot.

When I touched it, there was a little dust. clean.

Xuanyue nodded with satisfaction and was about to continue wiping the second large iron pan.

Sudden……

"what is this?"

The bottom of the pan seems to be a little uneven...

Where Xuanyue touched her hand, she suddenly found some uneven lines.

It seems like some words...

"strangeness!"

"Why are there words on the bottom of the pot?"

Xuanyue carefully felt the bumpy texture with her fingers, and found that it was actually some words, and there were still a lot of them.

There are words on the bottom of the pot?

"Who is so boring?"

Actually engraved under the wok for cooking?

Xuanyue went to the house to find a candle and lit it, then lowered her head, got closer, and carefully identified the content of the text...

"Jiuding Divine Art?"

Xuanyue saw four slightly larger fonts. Then continue to read, the following text turns out to be some practice methods. The other eight iron pots are also all engraved with words, all of which are methods of cultivation...

What kind of martial arts is Jiuding Shengong? Among the peerless martial arts in the thirty-six middle schools of the Xuan family, there is no martial art called Jiuding Divine Art! Moreover, why would anyone hide martial arts at the bottom of the pot?

It is not uncommon for martial arts secrets to be hidden in secret rooms on cliffs in ancient caves deep in the mountains. But...hidden at the bottom of the pot?

"I don't know what kind of martial arts this Jiuding Divine Art is?"

Could it be that Xuanli deliberately asked people to engrave these things to make fun of her? Xuanyue carefully considered various possibilities. Soon, the possibility of a prank was dismissed. At least, it's definitely not Xuanli's ghost.

These words on the bottom of the pot are hidden under the ash layer at the bottom of the pot...

Apparently it's been a long time... at least decades.

In this age without laser engraving technology, how could someone engrave these words through a layer of pot ash?

Obviously, Xuan Li did not know the existence of these words.

The servants who brought the iron pots said that these iron pots had not been washed for decades. If he is right, these iron pots have not been cleaned for decades, it means that no one in the General's House knows the existence of the Jiuding Magical Art under the iron pot!

A martial art that has been lost for decades, or even hundreds of years?

Xuanyue suddenly became interested.

It is not a bad thing to practice this Jiuding Divine Art if you can't steal the cultivation secrets of the Nine Veins Divine Sword for the time being!

"I just don't know, what kind of martial arts is this Jiuding Divine Art?"

...

Xuanyue was not in a hurry to practice, but recited all the words on the nine iron pots, and then scraped off all the words on the iron pot with a blunt instrument, and then it was over.

No matter if this Jiuding Magical Art is a 78th or 8th-rate garbage martial arts, or a second- or 3rd-rate high-level martial arts, since she was the only one who had been hidden in the bottom of the pot for decades, it was destined to belong to her alone. This is ape shit!

The next day, when someone from the kitchen came to inspect the iron pot, he found that the bottom of the pot was scratched unsightly, and his face was very ugly. Xuanyue was too lazy to explain, anyway, it was impossible for them to know that there was a secret martial arts hidden in the bottom of the pot.

Then, she began to thirst to practice the martial arts in Jiuding Divine Art...

Xuanyue's physique is obviously an extremely rare diamond ratio. In this world, he is a Tianmai warrior! However, why is a dignified Tianmai martial artist unable to condense fighting qi at all? Even Xiaobao's basic Xiao Luohan fist can condense fighting qi, but she has practiced Xiao Luohan boxing and Liuyun swordsmanship to an extremely proficient level, but there is no way to cultivate fighting qi.

She was very puzzled by this.

She even suspected that there was something special about this sixth young lady's body that made it impossible to practice martial arts, not the original Xuanyue's poor aptitude or low understanding.

Jiuding magic, Xuanyue doesn't know what kind of martial arts it is.

However, the first time she practiced, she was frightened!

When she tried to practice with the formula of the first level of Jiuding Divine Art, she was surprised to find that some weak fighting qi was generated in her body...

Soon, the fighting qi became more and more, and the Buddhas converged into a small river, flowing between the meridians of the body...

grudge!

It's actually a grudge!

Xuanyue was pleasantly surprised to find that the problem of not being able to generate grudges that had plagued her for a long time was solved at once! As a result, she began to attach great importance to cultivation. When she was working during the day, she would recite the formula in her heart, and at night, she would frantically practice the Jiuding Magical Art... She was completely immersed in the wonderful world of cultivation, forgetting the outside world. everything……

Day 5.

Xuan's house. backyard.

Little Treasure is like a stone standing beside Little Badger's grass nest, his expression is solemn and serious, which is very incompatible with his age of eight or nine.

"Little Treasure." Xuan Zhongwu walked over gently.

"Father. Take it easy, don't wake up the little badger." Xiaobao's eyes always stayed on the little badger.

"Isn't it awake yet? Today... is already the fifth day?"

"It's been five days since my elder sister was punished at the General's Mansion, and the little badger has also slept for five days. Adding the previous three days, it's already the eighth day." Xiaobao remembered it very carefully.

"Are you going to stay here forever?"

"Yeah." Xiaobao nodded stubbornly and said, "Sister was bullied, I can't protect her yet. I can't help her at all, but I must protect the little badger, the little badger's life belongs to the elder sister. My life! How long will the little badger sleep, how long will I guard it! Until my sister comes back!"

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