Zheng Fan didn't know how many Dao Heart Fields he had swam away at this moment, and he didn't sleep, eat or drink. But I found another miracle of that power, every time I summoned the power, not only the fatigue would be swept away, but even the hunger would disappear.

"Did you hear that? Senior Brother Zheng Fan will soon be able to come to our Ninety-Nine Dao Heart Field, steamed buns, steamed buns, I'm here!" said a junior disciple of the third layer of the Refining Body Realm in the Ninety-Nine Dao Heart Field.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zheng is coming, it's really hard, how did we get this ninety-nine? If we were ranked higher, we would have been able to eat steamed buns a long time ago. ”

"Hello brothers and sisters of the Ninety-Nine Dao Heart Field, I am..."Zheng Fan had just said half of his words, and he only heard all the disciples, his eyes glowed green, like a hungry wolf seeing a little sheep, and shouted frantically: "Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Brother Zheng!"

"Uh. Zheng Fan touched his hair that hadn't been combed for a long time: "Am I already so famous?"

A man who looked like a leader walked up to Zheng Fan, respectfully handed over the pickaxe in his hand, and his eyes were extremely ecstatic: "Senior Brother Zheng, this is our No. 99 Dao Heart Field, the most solid and best pickaxe, dedicated to Senior Brother Zheng, Senior Brother Zheng has worked hard!"

Zheng Fan was amused by this man's actions, lifted the pickaxe, and without saying much, he turned it around. In just one hour, fifty-six ridges of land were ploughed!

After plowing the fifty-six ridges of land, Zheng Fan just smiled and said hello to everyone, returned to the No. 1 Daoxin Field, and began to cultivate. Zheng Fan seems to have become a perpetual motion machine, a tireless ploughing machine.

"Brother Feng, recently, your No. 5 Dao Heart Tian has become famous among all the disciples. It is said that Zheng Fan got your order to help his fellow brothers, and now the disciples are full of admiration for you Feng Supervisor!"

A tall and thin man, holding a heart-devouring whip in his hand, smiled at Supervisor Feng, obviously, he was also an overseer.

Supervisor Feng laughed when he heard this, and his smile couldn't help but be proud: "Alas~ What did Supervisor Dong say? That Zheng Fan is indeed good, I really don't understand, and he doesn't know how to be tired. I hadn't seen him since the first night when I checked my room, and it was covered in dust. ”

Supervisor Dong said with a worried face: "Now that Zheng Fan has already provoked a little unhappy, you can call him a few words, don't wait for Dabi, the small life will be gone first." ”

Supervisor Feng was puzzled: "Above, how could he, a small disciple of Dao Heart Field, make the upper level unhappy?"

Supervisor Dong waved his hand and said helplessly: "Zheng Fan is now helping those disciples who have cultivated underground day and night, causing them to complete their tasks, and the demand for steamed buns has begun to increase, you understand, right?"

"I'll go to his uncle, grandma's, I can't stand it anymore, a person who regards money as his life, what is the value of a few steamed buns?

After all, during this period of time, because of Zheng Fan, his reputation as Supervisor Feng was greatly shocked, and when he walked to various Dao Heart Fields, disciples came up to greet him cordially, which was a heartfelt respect, and it was really like the emperor's enjoyment, and suddenly asked Zheng Fan to stop helping, wouldn't it mean that he Supervisor Feng's enjoyment would also be stopped?

"This is not good, unity and the same door, and the friendship between the brothers and sisters, how can we say stop and stop? I have to find 'above' to talk about it. Supervisor Feng gritted his teeth and said, as if he had made an extremely difficult decision.

"What?" Supervisor Dong was frightened by Brother Feng's words: "Could it be that you want to..."

"That's right!" Supervisor Feng waved his hand with a righteous and awe-inspiring hand: "In the future, I will take care of these steamed buns of all the disciples who were helped by Zheng Fan!"

Supervisor Dong was shocked: "There are a total of ninety-nine Dao Heart Fields, the average cultivation of each Dao Heart Field is low, there are at least thirty who can't complete the task, ninety-nine pieces is more than 3,000 people, two steamed buns per person, that is, 6,000 steamed buns, Brother Feng, don't you have to spend at least twenty a day... A huge sum of two pieces of silver?"

Although the disciples who come to Dao Xintian every day and pay filial piety silver are more than one thousand taels or twenty taels, it should be a drop in the bucket for Supervisor Feng. I've been an overseer for ten years, and now it's not a rich country, but a rich city, and the problem is still not big.

But Supervisor Feng regards money as his life, and he can't wait to break it in half and spend it. Making this decision to take on some of his disciples' steamed buns also made his flesh hurt, and his heart was dripping blood.

Zheng Fan didn't know that he had inadvertently escaped a disaster. As soon as he left the No. 99 Dao Heart Field, Zheng Fan did not stop, he ran briskly, and after a few breaths, he came to the No. 1 Dao Heart Field to cultivate, and then the No. 2, No. 3...

......

In the blink of an eye, five months have passed. Zheng Fan cultivated sleeplessly, and the weight gradually increased from 3,200 catties to 4,000 catties, 5,000 catties, 10,000 catties... 30,000 catties!And on the premise that the inexplicable power is not applied!

This is simple, Zheng Fan brought such a good reputation to Supervisor Feng, opened his mouth, Supervisor Feng didn't collect money, so he sent the iron over.

At the beginning, Zheng Fan only helped those disciples who couldn't eat and couldn't complete the task to cultivate, but gradually, this kind of intensity could no longer satisfy Zheng Fan. He began to swing his pickaxe at the fields of the disciples who could complete the task...

Zheng Fan did not feel tired, but felt more relaxed than ever, his mind was clear, and his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

"No. 99 Daoxin Field, cultivated completely. Zheng Fan smiled faintly and threw the pickaxe in his hand: "Since three days ago, the strength has not increased at all, and it has always been fixed at about 90,000 catties, which seems to have reached a bottleneck." ”

After cultivating for five months in a row, without sleep, this tenacity completely shocked the disciples of the entire Dao Heart Field, including the overseer, Zheng Fan's name, everyone knew it, and no one knew it.

Walking in the direction of his house, Zheng Fan seemed to be a monster coming out of the coal pile at this moment, covered with dust from head to toe, but there was no smell of sweat on his body.

Along the way, all the disciples greeted Zheng Fan cordially, even those senior brothers who supervised the work, and they also nodded and smiled at Zheng Fan one by one.

What is the concept of five months of sleepless farming? Don't say that the soil of this heart is hard, even if you are asked to do nothing, sit in the house, and go without sleep for five months, you have to die.

But Zheng Fan was not tired, but became more and more energetic, which was terrifying.

Zheng Fan returned to the house and pushed the door, only to see Supervisor Feng sitting on a chair looking at him with a smile, and there were two people beside him, one was the former boss of the No. 5 Dao Heart Field, Tie Niu, and the other was Jiang Wuxian.

"Why don't you two go and help Senior Brother Zheng unload his burden?" said to the two of them with a smile.

"Yes. The two of them also happily came to Zheng Fan's side, since the last time Zheng Fan was subdued, this iron bull has been much more well-behaved, and usually looks simple, and not so annoying.

Jiang Wuxian naturally respected his eldest brother, and he didn't dislike Zheng Fan's dirty body, so he stretched out his hand to relieve the burden.

"Don't!" Zheng Fan smiled and waved his hand, "It's better for me to come by myself." As he spoke, he took off the weight on his knees and elbows one by one and carefully placed them on the ground.

Although Zheng Fan's movements were very light, when the weight was placed on the ground, there was a muffled sound, and the entire ground seemed to sink a little.

Supervisor Feng and the other three were all shocked, and the iron bull asked, "Big brother, how heavy is your burden?"

Zheng Fan smiled and didn't speak, and when the iron bull saw that Zheng Fan didn't speak, he snorted lightly and went to the ground to pick up the weights.

"Huh, you don't move?" Tie Niu's eyes widened, he was a cultivator at the peak of the tenth layer of the Body Refining Realm, and he couldn't even pick up a few small pieces of weight, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

With a loud shout, he was full of energy, and the few pieces of weight were still motionless. This time, Tie Niu didn't take a few pieces at the same time, but just reached out and took a piece of weight that should be placed on his knees, his face turned red, and he picked up the weight.

Putting down the weight, he took a few breaths, and looked at Zheng Fan in disbelief: "This piece weighs 10,000 catties, and these four pieces weigh 40,000 catties?

Hearing this, Supervisor Feng also stared at Zheng Fan with wide eyes, controlling the Qi Realm, that is an exception, without participating in the big competition, and directly promoted to the outer disciples.

Zheng Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "This knee is 10,000 catties, and the elbow is only 5,000 catties, a total of only 30,000 catties." ”

"That's it!! "Supervisor Feng, Jiang Wuxian, Tie Niu, all three of them have grown mouths, we all know that you are powerful, but this is just it, it's a little too hurtful...

Zheng Fan sighed again: "Now it is still the realm of the peak of the tenth layer of body refining, and although the strength has increased a lot, it still has not touched the threshold of the Qi Control Realm. ”

Tie Niu pursed his lips and said with some jealousy: "Boss, the peak of the tenth layer of a normal person's body refining, like me, is at most 10,000 catties of strength, which is already very impressive. You have reached 30,000 jin of weight alone, and you can cultivate without sleeping, how much strength have you reached now?"

Supervisor Feng and Jiang Wuxian were also very curious about how much strength Zheng Fan had at the moment, Zheng Fan touched his nose and said, "It's only eighty or ninety thousand." ”

"That's it!" If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat Zheng Fan, these three people would have torn Zheng Fan to pieces.

"Hehe, I have long seen that Senior Brother Zheng is not a mortal, he has practiced thousands of miles a day, and he is benevolent and righteous, and he loves his fellow brothers very much. What a heroic boy. Supervisor Feng smiled, looking old-fashioned.

Zheng Fanxin said: "I can see that I am not a mortal, so why did I still beat me with that Heart-Eater whip on the first day I came here?

As soon as he thought of the Heart-Eater Whip, Zheng Fan said to Supervisor Feng: "Senior Brother Feng, I remember that on the first day I first came to Dao Xintian, you whipped me with that Heart-Eater Whip. ”