Chapter Twenty-Eight: From Today I Will Be a Woodcutter

Xie Lingyun followed the paper crane, and on the way, he was also observing this place, noting in his heart the place he had walked, but it didn't take long for him to continue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

For he found this act in vain, and along the way he walked through many paradoxical places, wrote down this place, and after a few minutes he came to a place that was ten points the same as before

Similarities, I really don't understand how Qi Peng memorized these roads.

"Alas!" Xie Lingyun sighed, he couldn't remember these roads at all!

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xie Lingyun finally arrived!

The crane stopped in front of a small courtyard, and then suddenly burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, the crane was already left with ashes.

"That's it?" Xie Lingyun stood in front of the courtyard gate and muttered.

"Tuk Tuk!" Xie Lingyun knocked on the door three times.

I only heard an old man's voice from inside: "The door is not locked, come in!" ā€

Xie Lingyun pushed the door in, only to see two people, an old man and a young man, standing in the courtyard.

The old man sat on a bamboo chair, his face was wrinkled, he held a cigarette stick in his left hand, his mouth was spitting mist, and his right hand was pointing at the young man, who had a sunny smile on his face

He stood in front of a tree stump with an axe in both hands, and was slashing the axe down with all his might.

The old man turned his head to look at Xie Lingyun and said to him, "New here, right?" Come here, I'll tell you about this wood-chopping job! ā€

"Oh!" Hearing the old man's call, Xie Lingyun raised his feet and walked towards the old man.

But as soon as he raised his foot, Xie Lingyun felt a pressure from above pressing on him.

Xie Lingyun frowned, although the strength of this pressure was nothing to him now, it still made him a little displeased.

After taking one step, two steps, three steps, Xie Lingyun felt that something was wrong, the pressure exerted on him was getting bigger and bigger, and even his breathing was a little short.

Xie Lingyun stood in place, took a deep breath, and stepped forward again.

Although the distance from the courtyard gate to the bamboo chair where the old man was sitting was not far, Xie Lingyun looked a little out of breath when he walked to the old man's side.

The old man glanced at Xie Lingyun and said lightly, "You are barely qualified!" I'll tell you about the job of chopping wood! ā€

"Chopping wood! Because food is immortal here, this job is naturally very important, even if it is used when cooking and stir-frying, the chef's mana will always be used

That's why some people came up with a trick, that is, to use firewood. ā€

"Although it is firewood, it is impossible to make delicious and spiritual delicacies with ordinary firewood, so the firewood we use to chop firewood is spiritual wood."

"Spirit wood is also divided into grades, and the best delicacies are naturally used in the best grade spirit wood, but I see that you are new here, so you don't need to split those high-grade spirit wood.

All you have to do is chop the lowliest! ā€

"You go there," the old man pointed to a corner of the courtyard, "and it is full of the lowest spirit wood, and I am not afraid that you will waste it, but if it is within three days, you will not be able to split me."

Satisfied with the firewood, then you can roll! ā€

Although the old man's tone was light, Xie Lingyun heard a little chill, obviously, this old man was not as simple as it seemed.

"Yes!" Because Xie Lingyun is a newcomer, he naturally doesn't know what kind of character this old man is, because he is also his senior, so he bowed respectfully and left

Arrived at the corner of the yard.

Xie Lingyun's performance The old man saw it in his eyes, and the old man nodded in his heart, it seems that he is a good child, at least he knows how to respect his teacher.

Xie Lingyun naturally didn't know that he had made a good impression on the old man, so he just walked to the corner and picked up the axe placed next to the stump.

After picking up the axe, Xie Lingyun's face changed.

Good heavy axe.

Xie Lingyun's hands holding the axe trembled a little, this axe was very heavy, and with Xie Lingyun's current strength, it was a little reluctant to hold it with both hands, let alone chopping wood.

Xie Lingyun helplessly put down the axe, turned his head to the old man and asked, "That, senior, is there a lighter axe?" This axe is a bit heavy! ā€

The old man closed his eyes and didn't answer, but the young man in the courtyard straightened up, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then smiled at Xie Lingyun and said, "Senior brother, right?" It's useless! Over here

The axes are so heavy, there is a magic circle engraved on this axe, and the weight of this axe will increase with your own strength, so no matter which axe you change

Same! ā€

As soon as Xie Lingyun heard the young man's explanation, he complained: "Which guy is so boring? Actually made such a thing! Really! ā€

The corner of the young man's eyes twitched, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good, this kid was going to be unlucky!

Sure enough, after Xie Lingyun finished complaining, the old man stared at Xie Lingyun with half-open eyes, and said lightly: "It's me!" What's wrong? Comments? ā€

"Ugh!" Xie Lingyun didn't expect that this axe was made by this old man, and then smiled: "No opinion!" No comments! ā€

Then he lowered his head and took up the axe and the wood, put the wood on the stump, raised the axe in his hand tremblingly, and chopped it down with all his might.

Although the wood was split, Xie Lingyun sighed when he saw the firewood that the young man had chopped, this is completely incomparable!

Shaking his head, he picked up another piece of wood and continued chopping.

The old man saw Xie Lingyun's performance in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: How can this kid's personality be a little different from what Wu Shun's old boy said! That old boy lied to me? Looks like I'll have to tell him

One said!

The old man closed his eyes and used his divine sense to transmit the voice to the stout man who was far away in the kitchen.

The stout man in the kitchen was stunned for a moment, slowed down the work in his hand, and said with half-squinted eyes: You old smoking gun, don't you know that Lao Tzu is busy?

The old man replied: The character of the kid you talked about this time is a little different from what you said!

The stout man was stunned again, and then smiled: Why don't you let him see it yourself? Also used to ask me!

Then the stout man did not speak again.

The old man opened his eyes and swept his divine sense towards Xie Lingyun.

Xie Lingyun shuddered, raised his head and looked around blankly, muttering, "What was that just now?" Why do I feel nauseous? ā€

Xie Lingyun looked around, and after finding that there was really nothing, he lowered his head unwillingly and continued to practice chopping wood.

He didn't notice a smile on the old man's lips.

I see! Interesting, interesting! The old man looked at Xie Lingyun with half-squinted eyes, and suddenly became interested in him in his heart.

"Looks like there's something fun going on!" The old man muttered to himself, and the other two people in the courtyard did not hear the old man's self-muttering at all.

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