A small wooden house was built on this mountain, and Zimo made a bed out of wood, this is where Zimo will live for a period of time, and now he has nominally become a disciple of the farmer's Lieshan Hall.

It's time to digest what you've seen during this time, the battle of Vertical and Horizontal and the battle of Gao Yuanli are both rare learning opportunities for Zimo, these people who have condensed their sword intent are obviously different from ordinary people's fighting methods.

In the battle of ordinary people, the competition is either internal force or swordsmanship, but there is an extra momentum in these people, that is, the momentum of sword intent.

However, this can only be an attempt for Zimo, although he has the intention to condense the sword intent, but the current foundation is not solid enough, it is only the level of the middle of the seventh layer, generally speaking, only a person who is at the peak of the seventh layer can condense it, and then break through the boundary and enter the realm of the eighth layer.

This Tianzi Mo is still meditating, fighting against the reverse scales in the sea of spirits, and comprehending the sword intent by the way, but he has not found anything.

Following.

"Hey, newcomer, get up and chop wood, don't be lazy, we don't want to eat in Lieshan Hall." A very strong Sangxin general Zimo quarreled, and the disciples of Lieshan Hall who were chopping wood were already waiting outside.

Knock knock.

The knock on the door was not polite at all, Zimo looked at the weak door panel, I am afraid that this strength will be smashed in a few strokes.

"Alright, got it."

Zimo was helpless, the labor and management hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so he opened the door and saw that there were several strong men outside the door, five big and three thick, holding their sleeves and waiting for him with a smile.

This is my teammate, at first glance I thought I was going to come to me to fight, Zimo smiled reluctantly, "Senior brothers, my name is Zimo, I just came." ”

"Well, little guy, seeing that you are not very old, we who are senior brothers will definitely take good care of you, okay, follow us to chop wood, if you don't cut enough, there will be no food." The rough man said.

"Oh, by the way, my surname is Chen, you can call me Brother Chen." The man said.

"Okay, Brother Chen, we'll follow you in the future." Zimo said with a smile.

There are six or seven of them in total, and they have to cut a lot of firewood, and they have to supply the firewood for cooking in the whole farmhouse Lieshan Hall, and they also have to distribute this firewood to each stove, so the workload is not small.

This Brother Chen prepared an axe for Zimo, but Zimo didn't ask for it, and followed them with a sword.

These mountains near Lieshan Hall are not short, and Zimo lives on this mountain, Lao Chen and a few of them found a random place here, and they can start work.

"Little brother, you first watch how I cut it, you learn a little ha." Lao Chen laughed, picked up the axe and went.

He found a big tree that was just right, the thickness of a person.

Rock.

The axe split at the bottom of the trunk, leaving a deep trace, but the big tree did not fall, it still stood here, Lao Chen looked at it a few times in a row, the big tree began to tilt, and another axe went down, and the big tree fell.

"Haha, Lao Chen, your strength is getting bigger and bigger, if you find a smaller tree trunk, I guess you can cut it with an axe." A peasant disciple next to him said with a laugh.

"Okay, little brother, you can cut some today, I cut a lot, I can make up for your amount." Lao Chen is also honest.

The disciples of the Lieshan Hall next to him glanced at Zimo with a smile, and seemed to despise him a little, Zimo looked like a scholar, and he didn't look like he could work hard.

After everyone said a few words again, they all went to work, Zimo spread his hands boringly, looking at the speed of those people cutting down trees, there were only a few trees in the morning.

The requirements given to them by the farmer are not very strict, like the big tree that Lao Chen cut down just now, cut down five to complete the task, and then transport them down the mountain and send them to the various stoves, which is considered to have completed the day's task.

They got busy, and after looking around, Zimo found a big tree that was similar to the one that Lao Chen had just now, and pouted, which was not very difficult for him.

Several other peasant disciples had been watching him, waiting for this young man to make a fool of himself.

Luban's sword was unsheathed, held in his hand, the sword flashed, and Luban's sword penetrated the entire trunk!

Bang!

The big tree seemed to tilt to one side at this moment, and then Zimo kicked under the tree again, as if it had fallen in a place where no one was around.

These people looked at Zimo dumbfounded, and one of them drowned his saliva, rubbed his eyes, and didn't believe it, "I think it must be the sword he used, otherwise he wouldn't be so powerful,"

The man walked over and said a little unceremoniously, "Lend me the sword to use, and let me be in the limelight." ”

Zimo didn't refuse, he handed it over to him directly, and he wasn't afraid of his tricks.

After the man took it, he held back his strength, and then cut down towards the tree!

Bang!

Everyone looked at him dumbfounded, and had to say that Lu Ban's sword was indeed sharp, and the sword body was cut into the trunk, and the tree was not cut off, but the sword couldn't be pulled out, and I don't know how much strength this person used.

Zimo smiled, walked over, grabbed Luban's sword, and suddenly exerted force, Luban's sword cut off the trunk, and then the big tree was kicked down by Zimo again.

"Alright, this tree is yours." Zimo said flatly.

It's not a problem with the sword, it's the strength, these people are also convinced, Lao Chen feels that what he just said is really redundant, with Zimo's strength, it is not a problem to cut out five big trees at all.

Soon, Zimo's five big trees were cut down, and these trees were tied to the flat cart together, and Zimo was about to push them away.

Lao Chen walked over at this time, "Little brother, I'm sorry just now, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, it makes you laugh, you can push these woods directly to the hall master, and then chop them into pieces of wood there, and the task of the day will be completed." ”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Chen." Zimo smiled and pushed his cart of big wood back to Lieshan Hall.

Although the undercurrent of the peasant family is surging, it still has nothing to do with these low-level disciples, they can still live here very comfortably, there was no heavy tax of the empire here before, although it is not as paradise as the Mo family, but it is also a peaceful life here.

In this empire, such a place is precious.

Zimo came back with firewood, and the few gatekeepers were still amazed at his speed, which used to be delivered back at noon, but now he just went out to work, and he is coming back.