The morning light slowly opened the curtain, and it was another gorgeous and colorful morning, bringing freshness to the world.

After a night's rest, the wasteland suddenly felt refreshed, and I saw him stretching his waist, enjoying the slightest coolness brought by the gentle breeze in the heavens and the earth.

"Ha, hey!"

In the courtyard, Xing Tian stood in it, holding a big axe in his hand and constantly slashing into the air, making a whirring sound.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, splashing all the ground under his feet, and his body was already sweaty, and his whole body was soaked.

However, Xingtian didn't care, the big axe was even slightly taller than him, about seventy or eighty catties, which was obviously an unbearable weight for Xingtian, who was still young.

However, Xingtian gritted his teeth and swung the big axe alive, which was incredible.

"Xiao Tiantian, you are still so diligent. The wasteland strolled away, looked at Xingtian, and smiled slightly.

Xingtian's hard work, the wasteland was already deeply aware yesterday, after all, this child spent most of his time practicing except for attending classes and studying.

Even the wasteland was amazed!

"Brother Wasteland is here!" Xing Tian hurriedly looked at the wasteland, showing a slight smile.

After a day of getting along, the two of them have become acquainted.

"Yes, look at Xiao Tiantian so diligently, even I want to try. The wasteland said, gradually walked into the compound, picked up a rock with both hands, and really began to exercise.

This scene made Xing Tian slightly stunned.

"That rock just weighs more than two hundred catties, and I can't lift him up now, Brother Wasteland is really powerful!" Xing Tian stopped the movement in his hand, looked at the wasteland and couldn't help but say.

"It's really heavy!" Wasteland held the rock in both hands, up and down dozens of times, and at this time his forehead was already sweating slightly.

"However, I believe that soon Xiao Tian Tian will be able to lift him up. The wasteland continued, gasping slightly.

"Well, it's like this big axe, when the big sparrow gave it to me, I couldn't hold it, but now you see. After Xingtian finished speaking, he saw that he was holding an axe in his right hand and spinning several times in the air, and he was vigorous.

Even the wasteland was amazed, he had already tried the weight of the big axe yesterday, although it was not worth mentioning to him, but it was a miracle that Xingtian, who was only ten years old, was able to do this.

If he just picked up the big axe, the wasteland might not be surprised, but Xingtian wielded it with one hand, and he seemed to be at ease.

Such a talent absolutely shocked him.

"Xing Tian practiced the axe when he was six years old, and now he has been practicing for four years, and with his perseverance to practice at high intensity day after day, it is actually nothing to achieve this level. Xing Que walked slowly, looked at the wasteland and explained.

"Four years!" Hearing this, the wasteland shook all over his body, and Xingtian's thin body had lasted for four years.

"Yes, even I feel incredible, there is a great perseverance beyond ordinary people in the bones of Xingtian. Xing Que continued.

"I'm just interested in axes," Xingtian scratched his head and whispered.

"Maybe it's not just about being interested, it's an instinct on your part, an instinct you were born with. Dao Wuxian has been standing outside the compound, watching Xingtian practice the axe with interest, and even he can't help but say at this moment.

"Oh, natural instincts?" asked the moor.

"Yes. I saw the knife without a trace, as if the body was as light as a swallow, the black woodcutter flipped back and forth in his hand, a trace of the sun shone, and the golden light reflected on the woodcutter.

Woohoo!

Even if the knife is separated from the body, the traceless figure of the knife seems to be integrated with the woodcutter, inseparable.

The woodcutter slashed past the knife's traceless body again and again, drawing a graceful arc in the air, gorgeous and colorful.

I saw that the knife Wuxian suddenly stood up, and the wood-chopping knife immediately fell lightly in front of him, and the golden light in Dao Wuji's eyes bloomed, and he held the knife tightly.

The woodcutter suddenly shook and trembled, as if excited, and made a pleasant sound.

"This is the natural nature of the human body, I cherish the heart of the knife, and the human knife is one. Knife Traceless continued to explain.

"Brother Traceless is so powerful!" Xing Tian hurriedly said, Dao Traceless's words seemed to open up a new world in his heart.

Looking at Xingtian's happy appearance, even the wasteland and Xing Que were slightly stunned, how could they be.

"There are not only seeds and reiki in this world, but there are also people like us who are born with an attachment to something. Dao Wuxian looked at Xingtian and smiled slightly, they belonged to the same kind of people.

"Can Brother Without a Trace teach me?" Xing Tian asked hurriedly, and there was a hint of urgency in his heart.

"Absolutely. Knife Without a Trace said.

The wasteland and Xing Que stood aside and looked at each other and smiled, slightly silent, and looked slightly embarrassed.

This world is still the world of spirit seeds, and the original wasteland was desperate to repair the spirit seeds in his body, so that he gradually became stronger.

Yes, strong strength is the foundation of self-confidence.

The current vision of the wasteland is no longer the same, he no longer thinks that the spirit seed is the foundation of the strong, and a person's strength is not only a manifestation of strength, but also a manifestation of his heart.

The knife without a trace relied on that perseverance to turn the knife in his hand into an unstoppable sharp weapon.

At this moment, the wasteland looked at Dao Wuji and Xingtian, and his heart couldn't help but have mixed feelings, the effort they put in might be more than a thousand times that of others.

"Xingtian, you have to remember that from now on, this big axe is an indispensable part of your life, and you must always feel it, warm it and even tolerate it. Dao Wuxian stood opposite Xingtian, and both of them had already begun to preach.

"Brother Traceless, I can understand how to feel it and warm it, but what does tolerance mean?" Xing Tian asked curiously.

"When you think of this big axe as a part of your body, then in your mind it is a conscious individual, so it will be angry, it will be furious, it will be furious, it will be terrified.

And when it makes some wrong choice or something, you have to learn to tolerate it. ”

Knife Traceless explained.

"Well, I know, but I also know that whatever it does, I am one with it, inseparable, and its anger is my anger, and its fury represents my rage, and its panic is also my panic. Xingtian said.

"Yes, you have always been one, and your mind is also its mind, and it will move with your heart, and this is oneness. Dao Wuxian smiled.

Xingtian's talent was far more terrifying than he imagined, and he could understand it at a glance.

"It seems that I used to be paranoid, and now it will be a part of my life. Xingtian said.

"Everything in heaven and earth has its own consciousness, and if we want to gain their approval, military conquest is often the least desirable.

But that's the most straightforward way to do it.

So I want you to remember it, feel it with your heart, so that you can be dependent on each other. ”

Knife Without a Trace continued to teach.

"Well, Brother Traceless, I remember. Xing Tian nodded and hurriedly responded.

"There's one more thing you have to keep in mind. When you are able to become one with this great axe, you are only taking the first step in life. Dao Wuxian said solemnly.

"The first step?" Xing Tian asked with a puzzled face as he looked at the knife without a trace.

"The true power of this world exists in this world, you look closely. ”

I saw that the woodcutter in the hand of the knife without a trace moved lightly, and a tangible blade of light suddenly slashed into the void, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

When the wasteland saw this scene, his heart was moved.

The knife without a trace is invisible and elusive. It was the first time he had seen his knife glow substantially.

And just with a light movement in his hand, a sword light directly slashed the void.

The strength of the knife without a trace seems to be like sea water, and it seems unfathomable.

"Your knife?" Wasteland squinted his eyes at the woodcutter in Dao Wuji's hand and couldn't help but ask.

"My knife!" replied Knife Traceless, plain and simple.

The wasteland was stunned for a moment, and suddenly it was clear in his heart that the knife without a trace hovered between the visible and the invisible.

His belief is that there is no trace of the Great Dao, but with his current strength, it is obvious that he cannot reach that realm.

"Usually I don't know much about them, so I can't help Xingtian all these years, but today he is obviously very happy. Xing Que sighed with a hint of emotion and said with relief.

"I'm the same, we don't have a good grasp of our own power, let alone teach others. The wasteland was slightly stunned and said.

"Yes, judging from our current strength, what is it among the younger generation in this great wilderness?" Xing Que couldn't help but ask.

"I don't think it's the bottom of the list. The wasteland hesitated for a moment, but then said.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, the wasteland and Xing Que laughed at the same time, so happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Xing Tian couldn't help but look at the two of them and asked.

"Nothing, nothing, your brother in the wasteland just told a joke. Xing Que waved his hand again and again and said.

"Ah, Brother Wasteland can tell jokes!" Xing Tian said in surprise.

"It's going to be a little bit!" said Wasteland in embarrassment.

"Now many of us in my class like to listen to jokes, and when the little master comes back, Brother Wasteland will tell us jokes. Xing Tian said innocently at this moment, but the smile on his face was very bright.

"Okay, good!" The wasteland looked scoundrel, and a cold light looked at Xing Que, and he was pit again.

"The weather is so good today, I don't know when Yu'er will come back?" Xing Que suddenly looked up at the sky and changed the topic and asked.

"It should be soon!" Wasteland was obviously not a calculating person, but Xing Que's question made him look forward to it even more.

After explaining their situation to the wasteland and Dao Wuji last night, Xing Yu'er was very bold and directly agreed to let them live in this orphanage.

And early this morning, Xing Yuer went directly to pick up Wang Xiaoyu and Yu Tianqing.

So, they finally have a place to settle in this Divine Domain City.