Chapter 18: Madness
No matter what happened yesterday, today's day is still щww{][lā}
Jing Xian still got up early, it did rain last night, and it rained all night, fortunately, the house had already been repaired, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to sleep all night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Pushing open the door, there was a smell of earth, no fragrance, just an earthy smell. Picking up the rain he received yesterday and rinsing his mouth, he pulled his pair of cloth shoes and went out, no matter whether he could cultivate or not, this body should always be exercised.
The same project, running up and down the mountain for about an hour, tired and panting, it was also the time when he was about to do something, silently and quickly distributed everyone's breakfast, and didn't care about Song Tianliang's cynicism, and went back again after finishing the work.
He found that the back mountain of the Tianyang Sect, that is, the place separated from the hot spring mountain, had a continuous mountainous area, where the trees were lush and lush, and Jing Xian had the heart to go inside to cut wood. In fact, the firewood in the kitchen was cut from the back mountain, but Jing Xian wanted to go in again.
However, there is a ban in the Tianyang Sect, and the back mountain is not allowed to go deeper. Whether it's to protect people or protect something inside, you can't enter here under normal circumstances, except for some special times when you need to borrow, and the back mountain is generally not opened.
Even without that ban, even if he let Jing Xian go, his heart would be abrupt, because there was a low roar from inside from time to time.
There are strange beasts there, different beasts are different from poultry beasts, different beasts are some gifted beasts, they are equivalent to people who have spiritual roots among people, people with spiritual roots can have the qualifications to cultivate, this strange beast is also an existence that can cultivate, their strength is different, just as the strength of monks is also high.
Jing Xian was not afraid of the strange beasts inside, even if he did not have the qualifications to cultivate.
"This Jingxian has a lot of strange skills, but this kind of place is very dangerous at first glance, it's better not to go in, forget it, logging is also to exercise strength, it's the same everywhere. Jing Xian muttered, obviously because of a certain ability of Jing Xian in his previous life.
In two hours, he finally cut down a big tree as thick as two people hugging each other, and the big tree collapsed violently, startling many birds and beasts that roamed there, and also crushing a lot of tree branches.
In fact, Jing Xian didn't need such a big tree, he couldn't even lift such a giant tree back, and if he wanted to take it back, he had to break it open, and then bundle it together one by one and bring it back.
It was a long thing, and it took him two hours to cut down the tree, and it would probably take him two days to dismember it and bring it back. But these are not problems, this is what he wants, although he is stupid to do things, but it is good to be able to train himself.
At noon, Jing Xian didn't go back, he greeted Uncle Quan, and the food at noon had already been brought, just sitting on the stump of the still wet tree with the water in the water cylinder, it didn't take a quarter of an hour to solve it, and he got up and picked up the axe and began to chop.
The tree was very big and thick, and it was really impossible for a person to kill it, not to mention that Jing Xian was only a fifteen-year-old child now, and such a thing was a nightmare for him.
He was so tired that he couldn't breathe all the time, and he just cleaned the branches of this towering tree, which could not be cut, and if it was so thick, it would be good to make a wooden pier, and if he split it with an axe, then he would not have to do anything else this afternoon.
Jing Xian decided to bring a saw tomorrow, which should be much faster.
The summer sky is not very dark, but Jing Xian feels that the time is too fast, there are only four loads of firewood, and it is already dark, I don't know if I can catch up with dinner.
Jing Xian ran back and forth four times, and finally piled up four loads of firewood to demolish the house, but this was wet firewood, even after a day of wind drying, it was not dry, and Uncle Quan asked him to move the firewood to the yard and dry it, saying that it was good weather tonight, and it was okay to put it outside.
Uncle Quan left food for Jing Xian, and the two of them sat in the courtyard of the firewood house, Jing Xian ate with gobbling up, and Uncle Quan was smoking dry tobacco on the side. Looking at Jing Xian, who was gobbling up, Uncle Quan took a sip of dry smoke and said: "Jing family boy, you are not here today, but Uncle Yue also knows about the girl, she is a strong girl, she is doing such a thing for you, you are a male baby, everything you have to do must be done properly, stand up to the sky, and you really shouldn't want your sister to protect you." ”
Uncle Quan immediately sighed again, he had been in Tianyang Sect for a while, even if he couldn't cultivate, he had heard a lot of cultivation things, he also knew that cultivation was talented, and he also knew that Jing Xian didn't have this talent, but he still didn't change his tone, what kind of man is a man who protects his sister? What else do you expect you to do?
When Jing Xian heard this, he immediately couldn't move his chopsticks, his chin bowed his eyebrows, and his heart tingled. Yes, I'm a man, but I can't protect my sister!
"Jing family boy, uncle knows that you are also a strong person, you are a competitive person, blame God for not having long eyes, and don't let you have that Laoshizi spiritual root! But since the matter has happened, you shouldn't worry about her anymore, so that she can cultivate wholeheartedly and fan those people's big ears well!" Uncle Quan's eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and his mood seemed to be inexplicably relaxed, as if he had already seen the scene of Jing Yue's victory over Song Tianyuan three months later.
Jing Xian didn't stay too long, and after thanking Uncle Quan after eating, he wiped the dried tears on his face and went back to his house.
His hands were tied with strips of cloth, in order to prevent blisters on his hands, and he wouldn't be able to do anything tomorrow, but Rao was like this, Jing Xian still felt that his hands were as if a layer of skin and flesh had been peeled off raw!
"I don't know if I won't be able to get up tomorrow...... Jing Xian sighed, only to feel that the muscles in his body were slack at this time, but tomorrow, it seems that he will be like a dead dog.
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Time is like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, a month has passed. In this month's time, what should Tianyang Sect be like or what should it be, the exciting news of a month's prospect and Song Tianyuan's battle has gradually faded out of people's vision, after all, there are still two months to go, and there are more interesting things in these two months.
For example, Jing Xian's waste actually did only one thing in a month, that is, chopping trees and chopping wood back and forth, this kind of vulgar work made Jing Xian exhausted all day long. But what he did was really boring, and Song Tianliang, who had been following him for seven days, finally couldn't stand it and left.
After a month of exercise, the effect is not very obvious, and it is just a little more meat. Jing Xian's body is too weak!
On this morning, Jing Xian had just pushed open the door when he saw a disciple in sect clothes stumbling towards him under the mountain, panting and wanting to say something but always unable to say something, Jing Xian's heart chuckled......