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Chapter 211 Sword Soul

"Okay." Peng Bai suddenly took a step back, and Le Xiaodao's kitchen knife was slid through Peng Bai's nose, and then Peng Bai said.

Le Xiaodao was scared by the knife he had almost cut Peng Bai in half just now. If Peng Bai had retreated five centimeters, Peng Bai's nose would not be left behind.

After listening to Peng Bai's words, Le Xiaodao looked down and saw that it was indeed like the task he had assigned to Peng Bai at the beginning. His upper body was exposed to the air. The clothes on his upper body can only be said to be cloth pieces, scattered at Le Xiaodao's feet.

"It's been a month since I've been here. What should you teach me?" Peng Bai raised his eyebrows and asked hoarsely.

"I have nothing to teach you about swordsmanship, but your performance in this month is really bad. You can't reach the top in one step! So you have to reflect your true swordsmanship in a month. I still have a lot of very important things to do this month. After I finish these things and your ability is recognized by all the introductory apprentice mentors, I can teach you the essence and skills of real cooking fish food." Le Xiaodao nodded, then looked at Peng Bai in a playful manner.

"I understand." Peng Bai did not get angry unexpectedly, but replied very calmly.

"You kid, when I first saw you, I really didn't want to believe that you were the son of my most respected senior brother. But now, I really can't help but believe it, because your current appearance is just carved from the same mold as my senior brother. It's exactly the same. That's it today. Don't tell anyone about my sword skills being inferior to you! Otherwise, there will be no place for me to save face." Le Xiaodao joked Peng Bai.

"No one will believe me even if I say it, and my current identity makes me absolutely not say such words." Peng Bai knew that Le Xiaodao was just joking with him, and nodded to show his understanding.

"Oh my God! Why did I choose to bring you into the chef's door! You... You are the senior brother from thirty years ago now!" Le Xiaodao looked at Peng Bai's expression and patted his forehead hard and shouted in a low voice.

"There is nothing wrong with your kitchen knife?" Peng Bai asked suddenly.

"Question? What's wrong with my kitchen knife? What do you do, kid? Do you want to shake me?" Le Xiaodao looked down at the kitchen knife in his hand, then raised his head and shouted.

Peng Bai ignored Le Xiaodao who was in a hurry and turned around and walked out.

"This kid is so amazing!" Le Xiaodao smiled bitterly and thought, putting his kitchen knife into the knife box. When the kitchen knife fell into a specially hung rack, the continuous metal impact sound passed through. Le Xiaodao looked closely and saw that after decades, countless cracks appeared on the knife of the kitchen knife that had been using it. The continuous metal impact sound was the sound of the blade of the kitchen knife and the broken iron chips on the kitchen knife fell on other knives.

"Peng Bai, you are cruel enough." Le Xiaodao shouted helplessly. After the kitchen knife was dancing with the whirlwind knife method, the friction with the air would coat the surface of the kitchen knife with a layer of air film. This air film turned the knife body of the kitchen knife into a complete whole like a binder, just like an electromagnet sucking all metal. When the electricity disappears and the magnetism disappears, the crushed part falls down.

Le Xiaodao understood what Peng Bai asked him just now, but what could he do to Peng Bai? He had already checked it out.

Le Xiaodao felt that the number of sighs today seemed to be more than the total number of sighs before.

Because Peng Bai was Le Xiaodao's apprentice, he was taken care of for a little while and assigned to a wooden house next to Le Xiaodao's residence. Lying in this simple wooden house, the only furniture piece - one about 80 centimeters wide and only two meters long, can be regarded as a short and narrow bed. Peng Bai grabbed the kitchen knife with his right hand and raised it above his head, looking at the kitchen knife that had been with him for many years with his eyes. Although the appearance of this kitchen knife has changed twice, it is becoming more and more convenient to use, and the weight has also been changed twice, which makes Peng Bai feel more handy and more comfortable to use.

Peng Bai raised his left hand and gently stroked the knife's blade. He stared at the kitchen knife that had accompanied him for many years. His whole mind was clear. All worries, sorrow, love, and hatred seemed to have become a passing cloud at this moment. Only Peng Bai and this kitchen knife were left in the whole world.

In this Zen state, Peng Bai finally felt the three sword souls in this kitchen knife. The first sword soul is the most primitive, heavy but not without loss of sharpness. This sword soul is all over the knife of the kitchen knife; the second sword soul is the sword soul of the broken jade knife. The sword soul of the broken jade knife focuses on sharpness. The broken jade knife is a battle knife. The most powerful thing is its sharpness, and its strength is its strength. However, the sword soul of the battle knife is all concentrated in the second half of the Peng Baichai knife; the third sword soul is the soul of the broken soul stolen by Liu Feng. The most outstanding thing about this sword is its sharp blade, but the soul-breaking sword soul is only concentrated in the tip of the Peng Baichai knife.

The three sword souls are equal to three bandits who occupy the mountains and become kings. They fight each other and cede land, which means they cannot be unified together, and directly form a situation where the Three Kingdoms are in a strong position.

Peng Bai frowned. If this situation is the case, his kitchen knife would be considered useless. Although Peng Bai is in the chef's sect now, there are many kinds of knives, and with Peng Bai's current identity, let alone getting a knife, even getting a set of knives is probably not a problem. But this requires Peng Bai to really be willing to bear this kitchen knife that has been following him for many years.

"How can people communicate with the sword soul?" Peng Bai thought with some depression.

Just as Peng Bai was thinking about this question, the soul-breaking sword soul and the broken jade sword soul among the three sword souls in Peng Baichai Knife suddenly moved.

A thought suddenly appeared in Peng Bai's mind, or an idea.

"Fight." Peng Bai sat up and gritted his teeth, directly slashed his wrist with a kitchen knife, and dripped the blood gushed out of Ruquan onto the kitchen knife.

Something that was not surprising to Peng Bai happened. The blood dripping on the kitchen knife was quickly absorbed by the kitchen knife. The reason why Peng Bai could think of this method was because when he was practicing the whirlwind knife technique, the blood always flowed out very little, and the blade of the kitchen knife was not stained with a little blood. When cutting meat, chickens and fish, blood always left on the kitchen knife. In other words, this kitchen knife has recognized Peng Bai as the main thing, and absorbing Peng Bai's blood is to improve one's own ability.

Peng Bai felt dizzy and quickly bandaged the wound on his wrist with a bed sheet, ending another self-abuse behavior.

Peng Bai had no time to care about the situation of the three sword souls inside the kitchen knife. All he thought about was to have a good rest. After all, he would continue to train tomorrow. However, the incident of self-abuse can be over, and Peng Bai's left hand would not be affected.

When Peng Bai fell asleep, a wonderful fusion began inside the kitchen knife placed beside him. The sword soul is different from the human soul. The human soul is a ghost, but the sword soul is the product of a weapon abandoned by the master or going to the ghost world with the master. The sword soul, as the name suggests, is the soul of the sword. In fact, the sword soul is the concentration of all the essence of a knife. Only famous cold weapons have souls. Those ordinary kitchen knives are held in the hands of famous generals.

, it is just a waste. There is no conflict between the sword souls, just like a circle with intersection, which can be merged into a more powerful sword soul. The ancients often said that a certain magic weapon can control people who use weapons, because the power of the sword soul is greater than that of the person who uses it. When Peng Bai used his own blood to feed the three sword souls, the three sword souls merged together because of this intersection, which is equivalent to a part of Peng Bai's body being separated.

Of course, those ascension toward swords are ancient legends and cannot happen to Peng Bai.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into Peng Bai's simple wooden house through the simple wooden door, Peng Bai opened his eyes. Today, Peng Bai obviously did not get up early every day like the previous month. This is the self-recovery of his body's weakness after blood loss. If Peng Bai still got up so early, he might faint in a wooden house that taught sword skills.

Peng Bai opened his eyes and adapted to the light in the room and directly turned his gaze to the kitchen knife beside him. The appearance of the kitchen knife did not change at all, but it gave Peng Bai a different feeling.

"Are you ready?" Peng Bai gently stroked the blade, as if he was stroking his lover. Of course, Peng Bai could not use his little brother to have any intimate contact with this kitchen knife, unless Peng Bai wanted to become the last eunuch in the World Alliance.

Peng Bai was the last introductory apprentice to come to the wooden house where he taught his sword skills.

"Bai Zhu, you are late. Today is the knife skills assessment. You can continue to practice your knife skills." Cai Geng said loudly when he saw Peng Bai coming in, his words were full of contempt.

Peng Bai immediately felt anger rising in his heart. He looked down on these people at first, but he did not expect that his intention would become the object of looking down on others.

"Don't I need to take the exam?" Peng Bai's hoarse voice made everyone focus on him. This should be the longest sentence Peng Bai has ever said in public after entering the chef's sect!

"You... can be tested." Cai Geng was stunned after hearing Peng Bai's words. In his mind, Bai Zhu was a fool who could not use the whirlwind sword technique at all. He always cut his hands and could not teach him no matter how hard he taught him. However, there was a Le Xiaodao behind this fool. Le Xiaodao was not something Cai Geng could afford, so Cai Geng nodded and said after being stunned for a moment.

Peng Bai nodded, walked to his position and stood there. He placed the kitchen knife on the chopping board in front of Peng Bai. Then Peng Bai slowly raised his head and looked at Cai Gen.

Cai Geng suddenly felt that the apprentice in front of him who had always been regarded as a fool made him feel strange. From this fool's apprentice, Cai Geng also felt an indescribable aura, as if he was not facing a person, but a wild beast.

"Uh! Then first, Bai Zhu will show you the whirlwind knife technique. The assessment is very simple. As long as you can get everyone's recognition, you can pass the assessment and then follow other mentors to carry out the next stage of learning." Cai Geng swallowed his saliva. When Peng Bai looked at him, Cai Geng felt like he was dry after putting it under the scorching sun.

This kind of assessment is the rule of the chef's entry-level apprenticeship, because the whirlwind knife technique is the unique foundation of the chef's vocation. Learning the whirlwind knife technique means practicing all the skills of cutting vegetables. As for eating carving, you need to learn professionally. If the foundation is not solid, you will easily have a paralysis during the learning process, thinking that as long as you think you can, that's fine, and you often cannot get greater improvement and progress. Therefore, this very harsh assessment method is very practical, and it is also a guarantee of the famous chefs in the chef's vocation.

Peng Bai walked slowly towards Cai Gen with a kitchen knife.

Cai Geng immediately felt a kind of pressure, a kind of pressure that made all his hair stand up. Under this pressure, Cai Geng involuntarily took three steps to the side and moved away from the position.

Peng Bai's hostility towards Cai Gen was because of Cai Gen's words just now. The feeling of being looked down upon made Peng Bai very angry. This anger directly turned into pressure on Cai Gen. However, it was precisely because of Peng Bai's pressure on Cai Gen that his false identity seemed more real. When Cai Gen talked to other mentors about Bai Zhu later, he said that Bai Zhu must have come out of the primeval forest, because only those who live in the primeval forest will have the aura that looks like a beast.
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