Chapter 132: Ascension Technique of Cutting Down Trees and Picking Up Water

He slumped to the ground, feeling that there were stars flying all over the world, and he became dizzy.

He secretly cursed, he didn't want to cut down trees and carry water again in this life, this psychological shadow area couldn't be bigger.

After cooking, the master came out of the pavilion.

He looked at Zhang Jun and said lightly: "Okay, that's all for today, Ming'er will get up early in the morning and continue to do it!"

What the?

I'm going to do this work early in the morning!

Zhang Jun is about to collapse, and now he wants to go home and escape from here, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no room for retreat.

He stood up and asked the master indignantly, is it playing with himself if he can improve his cultivation in this way?

The master looked disapproving, if he didn't believe him, of course Zhang Jun could leave on his own, no one forced him, this is all something you and I want, and I didn't force him to work.

The corners of Zhang Jun's mouth twitched, he was really helpless.

In fact, this master is called Yang Mingsheng.

Zhang Jun hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of something and drank two buckets of water, he was already hungry and prostrate, and he was very dehydrated, and after half a day, Zhang Jun recovered a lot, and the whole person was comfortable.

Zhang Jun asked Na Yang Mingsheng why he stayed in this forbidden place and refused to leave.

Yang Mingsheng stretched his face and told Zhang Jun not to meddle in his affairs, and not to ask too much about people's private affairs.

Don't ask, don't ask, Zhang Jun asked himself what he was going to do when he was a leader.

Yang Mingsheng smiled, until the trees on the mountain were pulled into the house and the water dried up.

When Zhang Jun heard this, he was about to collapse completely, damn, play people, right?

All the trees on the mountain are cut down and the water is dry?

It's a pitfall, an impossible task!

Zhang Jun was displeased: "Yang Ming is elevated, are you playing with me?"

Yang Mingsheng disdainfully: "If you want to give up, it's still too late, you can leave immediately, I don't force you, what's the big deal? If you want to improve your cultivation, you can only start from the basics." ”

Zhang Jun stretched his face and scolded secretly.

The east and east of the mountain are all pulled to the yard, I'm afraid that I can't finish it even if I die of old age, and I can't talk about improving my cultivation and strength, damn!

What an international joke.

Yang Mingsheng didn't pay any attention to Zhang Jun's kid anymore and turned to leave.

Zhang Jun just wants to have a good rest and sleep now, and let's talk about the rest tomorrow, I'm really too lazy to think about it, let's live one day at a time.

In this way, day after day, Zhang Jun repeated the same work, and his endurance was beyond normal people.

Unconsciously, Zhang Jun could only cut five trees a day at the beginning to be able to cut fifty, and the speed of carrying water changed from five buckets at the beginning to as many as 100 buckets, and the speed became faster and faster.

Later, it was amazing that you could fly back to the big yard with water.

Finding out that he had changed, Zhang Jun was very happy, and now he was more confident and more energetic in his work.

Every day if he is not asked to work, he will be unhappy and uncomfortable.

That's how habit comes naturally.

Now Zhang Jun understands Yang Mingsheng's intentions, he is indeed not playing with himself, and the effect is remarkable.

In this way, three months later, Zhang Jun has already judged the two of them, with a little more vicissitudes on his face, and his limbs are developed, I am afraid that Yang Shaoliu and Sun Caiguo will not know him when they see him.

The bushes on the mountain have long since become bushes that are not bushes, they should be called small hills, the trees were harmed by Zhang Jun, and the water in the pond also bottomed out, and they were all picked up by Zhang Jun.

"Boy, you've finally done it!"

Yang Mingsheng was also very happy, he admired and was surprised by Zhang Jun's perseverance, but he didn't expect this kid to really persevere.

In fact, this simple cultivation method is a method used by Yang Mingsheng's sword sect, which is very boring, but the effect is also excellent, and after a long time, you will see unexpected gains.

However, there are very few people who can really persevere.

Yang Mingsheng taught Zhang Jun that the so-called swordsmanship, unlike other spells and Taoism, must have a special cultivation method.

Even if you don't have a spell, you can achieve extremely high power with a sword.

Just like a tool for cutting down trees, you can still get rid of the entire tree on a hill without spells, and that's the reason.

After that, Yang Mingsheng asked Zhang Jun to swing the sword again, and Zhang Jun did so, this time Zhang Jun felt that the peerless sword in his hand was really different from many years ago.

After three months of work, it's time to witness the miracle.

Yang Mingsheng restored all the mana in Zhang Jun's body and asked Zhang Jun to start trying his swordsmanship.

En, Zhang Jun's face was clouded, but he found that his cultivation had been improved by two orders unconsciously.

How is this done?

Zhang Jun's eyes widened in disbelief.

It's true!

Yang Mingsheng said that this is not surprising.

Zhang Jun felt that as long as he had that immortal-grade grass, he would be able to cultivate to a higher level.

Yang Mingsheng advised Zhang Jun not to be opportunistic, it was best to rely on his own hard work to improve his cultivation, and the immortal-level grass was just an auxiliary grass.

Zhang Jun understands this truth.

Yang Mingsheng said goodbye to Zhang Jun, after all, Zhang Jun no longer needed himself.

Within three months, Zhang Jun didn't know what was going on in the cultivation realm, and if the Phantom Demon Clan had started to trouble other sects again, Zhang Jun planned to go out of the mountain.

……

At this time, the head of the Huadu Sword Sect, Yue Lele, was in a pavilion.

The two pavilion masters, Shang Xingwu and Bo Erling, stood next to Yue Lele and told her some news about the Huadu Sword Sect.

"Master, the Phantom Demon Clan at this time has sent many masters who want to attack the cultivation realm. Shang Xingwu said.

Yue Lele listened, huh?

It's been a few months, and it's still coming!

I can't hide from it.

Not long ago, the Fang Dao Society had been attacked by the Phantom Demon Clan, and it was very miserable, and Bo Erling sighed again and again.

The Wind Sea Sword Sect was taken down by the Phantom Demon Clan overnight a few months ago, and the Mingxuan Sword Sect, the Fang Dao Society, and some other small sects have also been miserable in the past few months.

At present, many high-level demons of the Phantom Demon Clan are rushing towards the Huadu Sword Sect, wanting to attack the Huadu Sword Sect.

When Yue Lele heard this, he frowned tightly.

Now it's really the turn of his Huadu Sword Sect.

Bo Erling and Shang Xingwu were also very nervous.

Not long ago, the Wind Sea Sword Sect was destroyed, and the Illusion Demon Clan was resurrected, which was a big shock to the entire cultivation world.

After the Fenghai Sword Sect was gone, the disciples of the Fenghai Sword Sect and several people from the Ten Faces Sect came to the Huadu Sword Sect for refuge.

Yue Lele was obliged to help them at that time, and at that time, Bo Erling and Shang Xingwu did not object to anything.

Although the cultivation of those little disciples of the Fenghai Sword Sect is uneven, there are also several high-level people, Xu Shao'an, Zhongsun Wubing, Nangong Yan, Sun Caiguo, Yang Shaoliu, Dongmen Fubei, and Wu Mingshi are all masters, so they have to guard against it.

At that time, the Phantom Demon Clan immediately came to the Huadu Sword Sect to be an important person, but it underestimated the ability of Yue Lele and the Huadu Sword Sect, and it was the Phantom Demon Clan's miscalculation at the beginning.