Lin Fan was so tired that he was out of breath and covered in sweat.

Lin Fan looked at the huge tree in front of him, but his face was not good-looking.

This tree is so big, how can it be transported to the mountain?

In the end, Lin Fan could only use the stupidest method, he tied the rope tightly to this big tree, and then tied the rope to himself.

Then, he gritted his teeth and walked step by step from the stairs to the mountain.

It's just that this process is extremely difficult, and every step you take requires exhaustion of all your strength.

It's all thanks to him that he is a master of the four-grade real realm after all, although he has no mana, but his strength and physical strength are better than ordinary people.

Stop-and-go.

In the forest path, a young man, dragging a huge tree, walked hard up the mountain.

The mountain was not very high, but it took Lin Fan five hours to transport the big tree to the open space in front of the small courtyard.

At this time, Lin Fan was lying on the ground, he was panting, and he didn't even want to move a finger.

A middle-aged man's voice came from inside the courtyard: "Since the tree has been dragged up, hurry up and chop firewood, and only after you finish it can you eat." ”

Lin Fan's physical strength was exhausted, but there was no way, he could only bite the bullet, sit up slowly, brandished the axe and firewood knife in his hand, and chopped it at the big tree.

When he wielded the axe and firewood knife in his hand, he thought of an old saying, "If the heavens descend on the people, they must first strain their muscles and bones and starve their bodies."

Whether he will be given a big responsibility to himself in the future, Lin Fan doesn't know.

But now he has realized what it means to strain his muscles and bones and starve his body and skin.

When all the firewood was placed on the ground, Lin Fan's body seemed to fall apart.

He was lying on the ground and felt like his head was full of chopping wood, chopping wood.

He repeated this action I don't know how many times.

Finally, the door of the small courtyard opened, and the middle-aged man walked out of it with a blank face, then put down a bag of steamed buns and said, "Eat, continue tomorrow." ”

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and sat up, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked with puzzlement: "Could it be that I cut wood like this?" Will this improve my strength? ”

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "If you don't believe it, you can leave now." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the small courtyard, Lin Fan hurriedly shouted, "Hey, what's your name?" ”

You can't always call people by feeding.

The middle-aged man turned around and said, "My name is Liu Zishi." ”

Lin Fan dragged his tired body, took the steamed buns, and walked into the thatched house in the small courtyard.

The room is quite simple, with only a bed, a wooden table, and bookshelves, and a stove.

Nothing else.

"This bed is yours." Liu Zishi pointed to the simple bed and said.

Lin Fan suddenly felt a little moved, after all, it was just such a bed, and this person gave it to himself.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zishi turned around and said, "I'll return to the city later." ”

Lin Fan sat on the table and asked, "Senior Liu, what is your relationship with the Shushan Sword Sect?" Why did you stay in this forbidden place of the Sword Domain? ”

Liu Zishi didn't seem to be able to smile at all, he still said with a cold face: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

"Then I have to chop wood, and when?" Lin Fan continued to ask.

Liu Zishi said: "You can cut down as many trees as there are in this mountain." ”

"I'll go." Lin Fan was dumbfounded and pointed outside the small courtyard: "Senior Liu, what do you mean, let me cut down all the trees in this entire mountain?" ”

"That's right." Liu Zishi nodded and said, "Is there a problem?" If you want to improve your strength quickly, do you think it's a simple thing? ”

Lin Fan's face darkened, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, when he cut down these trees, he didn't know how long it would be, could this still be called a rapid increase in strength?

"I still say the same thing, if you don't want to continue cutting, you can leave at any time." After speaking, Liu Zishi stood up and went out.

Lin Fan's head was so tired and dazed now, and he didn't bother to think so much, after gnawing the steamed buns in his hand, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The days that followed were extremely boring and hard.

This kind of process is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

Every day, after Lin Fan woke up, he went out to cut down the tree, and then dragged the tree to the yard and split the big tree into small pieces.

Time flies.

The original Lin Fan, it took ten minutes to cut down a big tree.

In the end, it only took him five minutes, or even less, to cut down a tree.

This was not because Lin Fan's physical strength had increased, and Lin Fan had not noticed this change at first.

When he noticed it, he thought about it carefully, but he was pleasantly surprised.

It's because I have more precise control over the power of the axe.

Before, he slashed at the tree with an axe, although he used ten percent of his strength, but the effect was not the best, and the force was quite scattered.

Now, he only needs to use fifty percent of his strength to achieve the initial effect, or even better.

Such a change, invisibly, also gave Lin Fan motivation.

At the very least, he also knew that Liu Zishi let him cut down trees, not fooling around.

Time flies, and Lin Fan counts the time every day.

A full year flew by.

Lin Fan was covered in shabby clothes, and he was full of beard, at this time, even if he was familiar with him, when he suddenly saw him, he would probably think that he was really a woodcutter.

In a year, the whole mountain has become bare, and there are fewer and fewer trees on the mountain.

Early that morning, Lin Fan walked to a tree, which was the last tree in the entire mountain.

Today's Lin Fan can cut down five to six trees in a day, and although he is exhausted every day, he is also happy.

"The last tree." Lin Fan looked at the tree, and the axe in his hand slammed into the tree.

Then, less than two minutes, the tree fell to the ground with a thud.

Lin Fan hummed a little song, tied the rope to the tree, and pulled the tree back to the open space in front of the small courtyard.

Then, he continued to get busy with a firewood knife.

The whole process is smooth.

Finally, this last tree also became a pile of firewood.

"Ahh

Lin Fan stretched his waist and roared loudly, finally finishing splitting the tree.

"A year, a year!"

Lin Fan glanced at the surrounding mountains, and the trees of the entire mountain had become barren.

"Congratulations."

At this time, Liu Zishi's voice sounded, and for a year, Liu Zishi would come every day to send Lin Fan a few steamed buns.

Then he left.

Lin Fan looked at the willow stone that came up from the direction of the mountain, and said, "Senior! The younger generation has finished cutting down the trees on the mountain. ”

Liu Zishi nodded slightly, with a look of appreciation on his face, and said: "I didn't expect that you really have the great perseverance to be able to split the firewood of the entire mountain." ”