Chapter 490: Chapter 292: Why Is It So Easy for You All to Practice Mistakes?
Seeing Zhu Xiaoming using his mouth just for a toilet, the Iron Blood Sect disciple had no choice but to give it to him.
Murong watched as Zhu Xiaoming took away the toilet, cleaning it inch by inch, his eyes turned green, and even his hair started to drift green.
Why does this feel like his own woman was taken away, and he was watching her get cleaned by someone else?
At this moment, he felt that all the cleaned toilets were his women, only to be taken away and washed clean.
Damn it!
For a moment, Murong felt a strong sense of uncontrollable bitterness in his heart, the Sword Intent of "This Hatred Endless Knife" was climbing furiously.
At this point, Duan Yun, who had just come out from the restroom, slapped him on the shoulder and asked: "What are you doing?"
Murong was startled awake and said: "Nothing, just suddenly felt like practicing my sword technique."
Duan Yun reminded him: "You are Mu Dehua now, don’t blow your cover."
Murong nodded: "Got it!"
Hence, he could only harden his heart, with tears in his eyes, unwilling to look at those washed toilets anymore.
Unable to wash the toilet, the restroom not clean, it made him feel uncomfortable.
However, as he felt uncomfortable, he got used to it, because after he imagined the toilets and restrooms as women, it felt like he was practicing the "This Hatred Endless Knife" with the same green and bitter anguish.
No, the stimulation was even stronger!
Who would have thought that after practicing the Cow and Horse Blood Drowning Technique in the Iron Blood Sect, he would end up with the feeling of his women being taken away, which instead enhanced his Sword Intent.
Murong felt that if this stimulation continued, his expertise in sword technique might only be a little inferior to Old Demon Duan.
But he was still sad at heart.
Is this the price of becoming stronger?
With his heart churned by a sea of green, Murong looked at Duan Yun beside him, confused: "But what’s his price for becoming stronger?"
At this moment, Murong suddenly realized that this Cow and Horse Blood Drowning Technique was casually modified by Old Demon Duan, and although he added a bit of his understanding midway, it could evolve to such an extent.
Yes, the mental impact it caused was no less than when he was under Duan Yun’s bed, in complete darkness, listening to Old Demon Duan treating the fairies of the Qiongling Sect.
Especially when he was particularly infatuated with Yu Zhenzhen back then, thinking the other party liked him, but in the end...
Now even toilets had a similar effect!
And all because Old Demon Duan modified a Cultivation Technique?
Clearly, Murong and Zhu Xiaoming were way ahead of others.
Firstly, both of them grew curly hair, then their bodies emitted a medicinal fragrance, and the more direct manifestation was their liking for work.
They enjoyed being oxen and horses.
Just feeling being oxen and horses was exhilarating, failing to be oxen and horses felt like losing a beloved one, and Murong could use this lost feeling of a beloved one to practice his Sword Intent.
He was originally extremely skilled at this.
But Zhu Xiaoming was different, he couldn’t resolve it, only by frantically doing work could he find ordinary satisfaction, hence the situation where he wouldn’t let go of biting a toilet occurred.
Overall, Duan Yun and Murong’s purpose had been half achieved.
After Zhu Xiaoming’s grand display, the jointly modified "Cow and Horse Blood Sedimentation Technique" had already built a reputation, and everyone at the Iron Blood Sect’s station began practicing.
The current effect wasn’t bad either, with Zhu Xiaoming rushing to be oxen and horse, he no longer pressed external disciples.
Or rather, now whoever snatched his work, he would be anxious with them.
But for now, only Murong and Zhu Xiaoming showed significant changes, what others would become later was yet to be observed.
The next day, the effect gradually emerged.
Originally, only Murong and Zhu Xiaoming were viciously competing for the dirty and tiring work like sweeping restrooms, cleaning toilets, and washing dirty socks.
As a result, Duan Yun was awakened early by a clamor.
Because suddenly four or five disciples joined the ranks of cleaning toilets, and two of them even fought over a chamber pot.
One was a Heavy Green disciple, the other a Medium Green disciple.
The Heavy Green disciple had a sharper head, stronger power, and after they fought fiercely, blood soon appeared.
Green blood splattered on the ground, darker ones less, lighter ones more.
The Medium Green disciple was beaten with a face full of blood, looking like a dye shop, yet he still tightly clutched the chamber pot without letting go.
If this fight continued, someone might die.
A group of external disciples was shocked.
Truly bewitched, previously the Iron Blood Sect oppressed them to do work, they feared cleaning toilets and chamber pots the most, after all, Iron Blood Sect disciples are heavy in Qi-Blood, with a strong smell that sometimes made their eyes unable to open.
Later, when Murong snatched the work, they heaved a sigh of relief, just considering him trying too hard to impress.
Who would’ve thought, even an Inner Sect Senior Brother Zhu started doing this work later.
This was shocking enough, making them feel sinister, but the scene before them could be described as shocking.
They didn’t understand, so they were shocked.
In the Iron Blood Sect, to clean a chamber pot, it led to a deadly duel!
This single chamber pot could cause a bloody case?
They only felt sinister.
This Iron Blood Sect was more sinister than they imagined.
Some had already given up, thinking many here might just be lunatics.
Although learning Iron Blood Sect’s Cultivation Technique meant becoming a real Martial Artist, with the sect’s protection, they could insult some ordinary people at will, this was exactly what they sought, but now the situation was too wrong.
Before they learned martial arts, they might be killed by a lunatic.
For example, that Medium Green disciple looked like he was about to be beaten to death.
At this time, Duan Yun suddenly said: "There are no more toilets inside, but there are plenty outside, I’ve heard the brothel’s toilets and chamber pots smell the most pungent."