Huang Chen turned around, and the mountain keeper in a dirty Dao robe stood behind him, and casually threw Huang Chen a spirit fruit.

"Thank you, Master!"

Huang Chen is now exhausted and exhausted, and the mountain guards sent charcoal and spiritual fruits in the snow, so Huang Chen naturally didn't say much and immediately gnawed on it.

"Today, the Master's robe has become gray again. ”

Huang Chen observed the behavior of the mountain keeper while eating the spirit fruit, and found that the mountain keeper in front of him seemed to have returned to his original appearance, and his momentum and eyes were no longer so pressing, and it was a different scene compared to yesterday.

This made Huang Chen even more convinced that there was still a "mountain keeper" hidden in the back mountain.

"Well, yes, I broke an inch of thunder branches, but look at this fracture, it should be torn off by brute force, this is not good, although this tree is old and immortal, but we still have to take care of these flowers and plants on weekdays. ”

The mountain keeper glanced at the withered branch in Huang Chen's hand, and couldn't help but preach.

The figure flashed and stood on the thunder tree.

"Apprentice, look at my demon shearing method!"

I felt that the cold light flickered, and an artifact shaped like scissors appeared in the hands of the mountain guard.

The person who guarded the mountain road was light, and the scissors in his hand waved slowly, and with a swing of his hand, he cut off an inch of thunder branches, far from needing Huang Chen's great effort.

"Apprentice, how many knives did you make for the teacher just now?"

After cutting, the mountain keeper asked Huang Chen such an obvious question.

"The boy was stupid, only saw a knife, and heard ...... Nine knives. ”

Huang Chen replied.

"One knife, nine knives, yes, yes, I have also demonstrated this demon removal method to the eldest grandson, the same knife method and the same problem, the answer he gave me was that he saw nine knives, but he didn't hear a knife. ”

The mountain keeper mentioned the eldest grandson Wuwu, and a different meaning appeared on his face: "This eldest grandson Wuwu, for the master Ben wants to pull him into the Dao Xufeng to be a miscellaneous disciple for me, cleaning and cleaning the courtyard on weekdays, pruning and pruning trees, watering all kinds of flowers, I believe that with his swordsmanship, the weeds in the orchard don't have to work for the teacher, but this kid actually told me in front of everyone that he didn't want to, and he didn't give him face as a teacher at all. ”

"Sweep the courtyard, prune and prune the flowers and plants, plant flowers and water them?"

When Huang Chen heard this, his heart sank suddenly.

Isn't this what Huang Chen is doing now?

"Ahem, don't think about it, in the future, use this pair of scissors to prune the thunder tree, and understand my demon cutting method, this cutting method is a great success, you can get rid of the demons of heaven and earth, and when you go out in the future and meet the eldest grandson, you will use this set of cutting methods to teach him a good lesson, the weeds in my orchard have not been removed, don't say anything about leaving first......"

Seeing that he had leaked his mouth, the mountain keeper smiled awkwardly, threw the scissors in his hand to Huang Chen and stopped staying, and casually found an excuse to slip away, but when he walked halfway, he turned around and reminded: "Be careful, this old immortal tree is not as honest as it seems." ”

Huang Chen was reminded by such an unprovoked sentence from the mountain guard, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "It's just a dead tree, can it still be reversed?"

Just looking at the departing figure of the mountain guard, looking at the scissors in his hand, Huang Chen couldn't help but feel a little cool in his heart.

"The eldest grandson is prescient, if he had promised to stay in Daoxu Peak before, then I would not be the only one doing chores on Lingyin Mountain at this moment. ”

Huang Chen sat under the thunder tree and shook his head to laugh at himself, and began to recall the casual knife of the mountain keeper just now.

It is not so much that the mountain keeper demonstrates the knife technique, but rather the knife intent.

The so-called moves are limited, but the sword intent is unlimited.

The moves are all derived from the artistic conception, and the artistic conception of the demon cutting method is in the knife of the mountain guard, as for how much can be realized from it, it depends on Huang Chen's own understanding.

"Did the eldest grandson Wuwu not hear it, or did he not want to hear it?

The knife of the mountain keeper just now seemed to be ordinary, but he just made a move casually, but in fact, there were a total of nine knives, no, it should be that Huang Chen could only hear nine knives.

Although the knife of the mountain keeper is extremely slow, it is actually extremely fast, and it is cut out with one knife, and nine knives are at the same time.

At this speed, Huang Chen's eyesight couldn't keep up at all, but fortunately, the kidneys opened up to his ears, and Huang Chen heard the changes in an instant with his ability to "hear ant fighting".

And these nine knives are also the limit that Huang Chen's cultivation can hear at this time, but Huang Chen always feels that the knife momentum is not exhausted, and the artistic conception contained in it has not yet been understood.

As for the eldest grandson, his cultivation is unfathomable, far from what Huang Chen can imagine now, Huang Chen doesn't believe that he only sees nine swords, or does he only want to see nine swords?

After a long time, Huang Chen stopped pondering, picked up the scissors, returned to the main hall with two inches of thunder branches, and glanced at the thunder tree when he left.

"Sure enough, the broken branch just now has been reborn again, and this thunder tree is really interesting. ”

Huang Chen remembered the crazy appearance of the black-faced reggae when he heard the word "thunder", coupled with the inexplicable reminder of the mountain keeper just now, and the fact that this dead wood can continue to grow broken branches, he didn't dare to underestimate this thunder tree in his heart.

In the Daoxu Palace, Huang Chen grinded two inches of thunder wood into powder, put it into the incense burner, and lit it with the candle flame in the hall.

Although this thunder wood is difficult to tear off, as soon as it leaves the main trunk, it is like a rootless grass and becomes easy to handle.

"Hiss"

As soon as the thunder powder was ignited, a low thunderclap spread through the main hall, and the smoke that rose formed a small dark cloud above the incense burner, in which thunder flashed from time to time.

"This is the qi of the thunder yuan! No wonder this thunder wood is not afraid of thunder and fire, it has accumulated thunder qi itself, how can it be afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. ”

Huang Chen felt the vitality in the clouds and couldn't help but be surprised.

The qi of Lei Yuan is rare in heaven and earth, and generally only in summer thunderstorm weather can there be a trace of Lei Yuan qi appearing in heaven and earth.

The qi of the thunder element comes with the thunder and lightning, and ordinary people cannot bear the baptism of thunder and lightning at all, and only the person with a huge thunder vein can accept this gift from heaven, so the qi of the thunder yuan is very rare between heaven and earth.

At present, although there is very little thunder powder in the incense burner, the burning momentum is extremely slow and will not be extinguished for a long time, Huang Chen finally knows why the blue-faced reggae is so eager for this thing.

Two inches of broken branches have such thunder energy, not to mention a whole thunder tree, not to mention that the broken branches of the thunder tree can be reborn, so wonderful, it is a treasure that any thunder cultivator can dream of.

Huang Chen didn't think much about it, and sat cross-legged in front of the incense burner, the reincarnation of the rebirth sutra continued to flow, and the door of the spiritual aperture was opened by one-third.

The black thunder and lightning snake hidden in the spiritual aperture also smelled this thunder energy, and couldn't wait to rush into the dark cloud thunder group, devouring the thunder qi in it.

There was this little thunderbolt snake that turned the clouds and rained, and the accumulated thunder powder quickly burned out, leaving only dark wood ashes.

After the thunder and lightning snake absorbed all the thunder yuan's qi, it returned to Huang Chen's spiritual aperture.

The thunder qi entered the body, and the thunder and lightning snake was two inches longer than before.