Chapter 14: What?
Chapter 14: The Whole Forest!
Zifeng obviously didn't know that the transmission notes he drew every day in the morning had caused such a stir in Qingyun Town, and now he was following Fu Lao to start his extremely difficult years.
That day, Zifeng followed Fu Lao, left the place where he lived, followed the river, and came to a dense wood, Fu Lao stopped, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and looked at Zifeng with a smile, Zifeng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, "From today on, you are going to cut down the entire iron spruce in front of you for me in the next month, the main branch is separated from the branch, and the branch is cut off every meter, and the main trunk is cut every two meters, do you hear?" Fu Lao smiled with a smirk.
Zifeng swallowed his saliva, seemed to doubt his hearing, and asked Fu Lao, "What?
"Yes, you heard it right, it's the entire forest, you are allowed to use Yuan Li, okay you can start, I'm going to go to the side to make up for sleep. Zifeng glanced at Fu Lao speechlessly, quasi-use vitality, isn't this nonsense, without vitality, he can only barely carry the ink knife, and even swinging it is a little difficult.
Looking at Lin Hai, who couldn't see the edge in front of him, Zifeng's scalp tingled. There is no way, the matter has come to this, Zifeng carried the ink knife, came to a towering iron spruce, the vitality surged, raised the ink knife, it was a fierce cross-cutting knife, 'dang' actually made a sound of metal collision, the ink knife only cut into about two centimeters.
Hemlock spruce is a unique plant of boundless forest, the branches are iron-brown, the hardness is extremely high, the general sword is difficult to cut, the leaves are small and hard, evergreen all year round, it is the city wall, cottage, the preferred material for the manufacture of crossbows, but because the mining cost is too high, it is not easy to take, and few people care.
Now Fu Lao is making calculations, that said, because the rune paper is exhausted, and there is not too much money, so he found the Lu family firm in Qingyun Town, and negotiated a business to sell the iron spruce, which is huge. When the Lu family heard this, they didn't say a word, and agreed in one bite. The first transaction between the two sides was made after ten days, at the east gate of Qingyun Town, at the ferry of the Qingyun River. Thinking of Fu Lao here, he laughed for a while, this is a lot of money.
There was no way, Zifeng ripped off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his fair skin, wielding a huge ink knife, and a jingling sound sounded in this quiet mountain forest, without waving a few times, only a third of the way in, Zifeng had to stop moving, gasping to recover his vitality, a few days ago, he was still a little complacent, the realm of the middle stage of the martial artist, he was very satisfied, but now he laughed at his thoughts at the time.
No matter, anyway, there are many replenishment talismans, one replenishment talisman in hand, a third of the recovery in a moment, and two more were taken out, and the whole body was suddenly full of energy. After a long time, with the first loud sound of 'bang', a towering iron spruce fell to the ground, Zifeng hurriedly stepped forward and wasted a lot of effort to cut the iron spruce clean, cut it one by one, and piled it up by the river according to Fu Lao's request.
For a whole day, there were originally more than 400 talismans in his hand, but there were only a few dozen in a day, and there was no place in the whole body that was not sour, Zifeng dragged his tired body back to his residence, only to see the big wooden barrel that Fu Lao didn't know where to get, and he was throwing herbs into it one by one, and the water in the bucket was green, and there was a pungent smell.
Zifeng didn't care what the old man was busy with, he didn't greet him when he saw that there was food on the table, he was too hungry, so a gust of wind swept away, and there was nothing left on the table.
In fact, Fu Lao had already eaten it, and if he hadn't eaten it in advance, he probably wouldn't even have to gnaw on the bones.
"Come, go here. Fu Lao saw that Zifeng had eaten, so he beckoned Zifeng to come over. Although Zifeng was puzzled, he also walked over, put down the ink knife, took off his clothes, and then jumped into the barrel. As soon as he entered the wooden barrel, there was a hot pain all over his body, as if his body was on fire, Zifeng gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Fu Lao looked at Zifeng's patience, and he was also relieved to stroke his beard, and after waiting for the water in the bucket to turn red, he skillfully threw a few medicinal herbs into it, and the entire pool water suddenly became green, containing infinite vitality.
Zifeng clenched his teeth, knowing that Fu Lao was doing this for his good, and the pain was stronger than a while impacting his consciousness, Zifeng didn't dare to relax at all, because as long as he loosened his teeth, he would definitely scream, and when the time came, Fu Lao said that he couldn't get by.
The whole body is getting hotter and hotter, Zifeng clearly feels that the vitality in his meridians, don't mobilize it by itself, it starts to run, the speed is getting faster and faster, the breathing is getting thicker, the green tendons are also bursting out, and the skin becomes red. Finally, the burning sensation all over the body was swept away, replaced by a kind of comfort, the whole body was numb, and the child couldn't help but scream.
When Fu Lao heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face was black, this product is also Tai Chi. But soon, Zifeng snored softly, and it was strange, and he cut down the tree for a day with all his might, although he kept using the replenishment charm in the middle, but the more times this consumable was used, the lower the effect, and it was strange if he was not tired. Fu Lao stood here, quietly looking at Zifeng, as if everything was a dreamlike story.
The reason why Fu Lao came to the Boundless Forest was because he had traveled here and planned to draw a few eighth-level runes, and there were many wood auras in the boundless forest, and it would not have much impact if he absorbed some, after all, the eighth-level runes were not drawn casually, and they required an extremely large amount of heaven and earth aura, so if one was not careful, it might cause damage to the surrounding environment, which was a taboo for the runes, and every rune disciple would not easily take risks.
A few runes were about to be completed, but they ran into Zifeng by the river, and they just wanted to leave after Zifeng woke up, but this time they woke up. I can't leave, it seems to be a natural master-apprentice relationship, when Zifeng called himself master, I finally saw the sunshine in my heart that had been silent for a long time, and there was a rare joy.
Fu Lao was very satisfied, but he couldn't stay here for long, he just wanted to do his best to pass on his knowledge to Zifeng, and the next road depended on how he went.
Zifeng woke up, indescribably refreshed, and his whole body was also filled with the power of the explosion, he looked down at the water in the barrel, and found that the water had already become clear, and it was obvious that the liquid had been absorbed.
After taking the clothes, Zifeng put them on, picked up the ink knife, and came outside. Two or three stars twinkled overhead, and frogs chirped in the grass. Zifeng, taking advantage of the fact that the sky is not yet bright, hurriedly drew the replenishment talisman, now the replenishment talisman is as easy as drinking water for Zifeng, simple and effective, with a stroke of the pen, and when the sun comes out, there are already hundreds of them.
Zifeng made some breakfast, left some for Fu Lao, and the rest was taken by Zifeng on the road to eat, followed by another day's labor, a few days of tree cutting, the ink knife for Zifeng, the wielding is effortless, every day when cutting trees, Zifeng is not idle, he pondered a few simple but very practical moves, chop, block, split, spin, roll. Especially the roll, a knife slashed into the trunk of the tree, and the whole body rotated with the blade, and suddenly a large hole was rolled out of the tree. Although this move consumes most of his vitality, Zifeng also has a sense of achievement.
Stroking the back of the knife with both hands, it stands to reason that the hardness of the ink knife should not be very high, and it would have been scrapped a long time ago, but now it is exactly the same as before, Zifeng shook his head and was very puzzled.
The accustomed one took off his shirt and took a deep breath of the morning air, and the sound of 'clanging' rang out again in the jungle. In fact, the ink knife had already been touched by Fu Lao when he was soaking the medicinal liquid, and Fu Lao spent a night drawing dense rune lines on the knife body, so the surname of the knife was incredible.
Ten days passed, Fu Lao didn't know where to find a lot of vines, and asked Zifeng to tie the cut trunks together, Zifeng looked at the trunks in front of him, and was speechless for a while: "You won't, you want to sell these trees, right?" Zifeng obviously knew the value of the iron spruce.
"Who said that I was planning to build a dam downstream, you don't know, people downstream are suffering from flash floods. Fu Lao's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.
Zifeng ignored him and hesitated for a long time: "Come back, give me some money." Zifeng has no pocket money since he was a child, and all the things that can be used at home have been changed for Zifeng, so Zifeng has always felt guilty and plans to buy some things for his family.
Fu Lao glanced at Zifeng, knowing Zifeng's previous experience, he nodded, and didn't say anything else, Zifeng tied up the wood, and then, kicked it down, after a few days of soaking in the medicinal liquid, Zifeng obviously felt that his muscles and bones were strong and could compete with ordinary demon beasts.
After the timber was put down in the water, Fu Lao stood on the front piece of timber with his bag on his back, carrying it with both hands, as light as nothing, and it was called sending timber in case he blocked the waterway, but in fact he was going to collect money......