Chapter 157 Hell on Earth
After Wang Hong educated Xiaopeng, seeing how greedy he was, he finally poured him a glass of wine.
Xiaopeng didn't quite understand why Wang Hong had to say a big tune every time before pouring him wine, and he didn't know when he developed the hobby?
Xiaopeng didn’t think too much about it. As for what Wang Hong said, it didn’t understand it, and didn’t take it to heart at all. It felt that being a bird should be neat and tidy, and it can’t be a mother-in-law like Wang Hong.
It simply drank a glass of wine, and then was very drunk again.
Drunk Xiaopeng became excited for a while, jumping up and down in the yard for a while, not accompanied by some ugly bird calls, but actually singing in cadence.
At this time, the elder brother happened to be visiting, and it saw Wang Hong welcome the elder brother into the courtyard, and the two were talking and laughing.
Seeing Elder Brother, let it remember that he was beaten by Elder Brother last time.
Suddenly a burst of anger rose in its chest, it will become a bird of the roc in the future, how could it be bullied by this.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, Jiu Zhuang was afraid of courage, especially since he felt that his strength had improved so much, he immediately staggered towards the senior brother.
When it came to the elder brother, it made a "poof" and spit out a mouthful of saliva at the elder brother.
Brother saw Xiaopeng approaching crookedly, and had long been on guard against this move. At that time, the mana was shaken, and all the saliva was thrown back on its own face.
Then the elder brother rushed up to hold his neck in a few steps, as if he was about to hit him, Xiaopeng's neck was held and he struggled hard.
It flapped its wings vigorously, and it actually slapped the elder brother a few feet away.
It ate so many Golden Body Pills and Forging Body Pills with Wang Hong, and it was not in vain. It still had brute strength.
Xiaopeng took advantage of it, and was even more excited, screaming and rushing towards the senior brother.
"Hey! Sure enough, I can't compete with monsters in strength, it seems that I have to use some tricks."
Brother threw out a big net, put on his hood and aimed at the rushing Xiaopeng.
Xiaopeng had no combat experience at all, so drunk, he rushed towards the big net foolishly.
Although it has some brute force, it can't break through the big net specially used to catch monsters.
The big net tightened, tied it tightly, and was picked up by the big brother.
Xiaopeng was naturally dissatisfied with Jiu Jin, and no one was convinced, still struggling hard in the net.
Brother mentioned Xiaopeng who was bundled into rice dumplings, and the imperial weapon flew out of the yard.
The big brother brought Xiaopeng to the slaughterhouse in the backyard of the cafeteria, and a **** smell came over his face.
The slaughterhouse is full of decomposed limbs of monsters, and a disembowelled bird monster is hanging on an iron hook, which is about to be air-dried.
There is also a monster that should have just been killed, and several people are scalding and plucking its hair.
There is a monster being **** into a rice dumpling, which is similar to Xiaopeng's current state.
Several people were holding knives, standing in front of the monster, gesturing where the knife would go.
The monster was trembling with fright and let out roars.
"Xiao Huang! You need to find the right position and cut the knife accurately. From this position, the knife should be inserted five inches. It can cut off all the blood vessels and trachea with one knife. After one knife, this monster should not even be able to make a sound. directly died."
The young man with the knife was doing it himself for the first time, and he was a little nervous. An old master was teaching his apprentice carefully.
The elder brother stood aside noncommittally, watching them slaughter the monsters, and at the same time turned Xiaopeng's head to the front so that it could watch the whole slaughter process.
The young man took a knife and cut the neck of the monster beast, blood shot out immediately, and the monster let out a painful roar.
"The incision was too shallow, and the main blood vessels and trachea have not been cut. Let's make another incision." The master said calmly.
The young man raised his sword again, but the monster could still roar, and it didn't die!
"No, this knife is crooked, make another knife!"
The young man raised the butcher's knife again...
Scared by this scene, Xiaopeng's Jiu Jin woke up early, trembling like chaff. It didn't expect that there was such a hellish existence on earth.
What's more terrifying is that it's the next one.
The young man stabbed several times, and finally killed the monster.
The master arranged for someone to skin the monster, and then walked towards the elder brother.
"Senior, please give me the demon body, and I will clean it up for you soon. We can also remove the bones or chop it into pieces for you."
When Xiaopeng arrived at this time, his eyes turned black, his head tilted, and he fainted from fright.
"Forget it, I suddenly don't want to kill it today, I will take it home to get fatter before killing it." The elder brother made an excuse, and left with Xiao Pengfei.
Blown by the cold wind during the flight, Xiaopeng woke up leisurely, and found that he was still tied in the big net, his legs and wings were still on his body, and his feathers had not been pulled out.
Xiaopeng, who had lingering fears in his heart, was greatly relieved. It didn't expect that there was such a hellish place on earth.
Sneaking a peek at senior brother, he felt that it would be better for him to stay away from this bird killer in the future.
Wang Hong was in the courtyard, and saw the senior brother carrying Xiaopeng back. At this time, Xiaopeng was depressed and his feathers were a little messy.
He couldn't help asking: "Brother! What did you do to it? It's just a beast."
Brother's face darkened: "I took it to the slaughterhouse for a visit."
"Oh! Let's continue drinking." After speaking, he waved to Xiaopeng.
"Xiaopeng, do you still want to drink?"
Xiaopeng hid far away this time and did not dare to approach.
"Junior Brother Wang, the sect should arrange for new foundation-building monks to go out for training after a while."
"Experience?" Wang Hong is not very familiar with the affairs of the sect, and the news is not particularly well-informed. He has never heard of it.
"Yes, after successful foundation establishment, every disciple must complete a training task, lest some disciples only know how to practice, but don't understand the danger and cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals."
If a disciple can only practice in closed doors and lacks the corresponding experience, such a disciple cannot be of great use. After all, the Foundation Establishment disciples are already the backbone group in the sect.
The sect hopes that every Foundation Establishment disciple can have the ability to stand alone and be able to provoke the leader in the future. After all, the future Jindan Elder will also grow up from these Foundation Establishment disciples.
Strength can be gradually enhanced through the accumulation of practice, but ability and experience need to be cultivated slowly.
It seems that it is impossible to hide in the sect forever, unless he hides his cultivation base in the Qi training period forever, but this is impossible, and hiding his cultivation base can only be regarded as a temporary solution, not a long-term solution.
"How long does this kind of experience mission usually last?" Wang Hong asked again.
"This depends on the type of experience task, usually at least three years, and at most five years."
(end of this chapter)