Mentong was a little confused, because the little junior brother was back, and although the two buckets were still only half a bucket of water, they were back.

This time, from the time he went down the mountain to the time he came back, it was only an hour, and although his breathing was slightly disordered, it was obviously not so serious compared to the first trip. After two trips, I realized where the joints were? Nonsense, too special nonsense, Li Wenwen next to him seemed to be confident, looked at the door and said with a smile: "How can I say it, there is no such level, why is our junior brother called a demon?" In his opinion, the junior brother should not be just this level, two and a half buckets of water should be deliberately done by him.

The little official of Ximen did not rush out immediately, but sat down cross-legged in the water tank, closed his eyes and felt the experience just now, Li Wenwen was not wrong, Ximen Feng was not in a hurry, and deliberately only hit half a bucket of water, because he was not too familiar with Xinggong. Mentong was not in a hurry this time, although he didn't know how to feel it, but he didn't have to be anxious, he asked Li Wenwen: "What is Senior Brother doing?"

"Probably looking back on how I felt. ”

"How did you feel?"

Li Wenwen smiled and said: "Even if you are a genius, the first time you use your breath on high-level techniques, you definitely need to confirm this feeling, junior brother has already touched the threshold of light skill for the first time, and let's take a look." ”

The little official of Simon stood up, picked up the matter and went down the mountain in a hurry. This time, in less than half an hour, he returned with two buckets full of water.

It was just past noon, and the two tanks were already full. Mentong was a little confused, even though he had been in the beginning for five years and had been practicing in the Qi Sea for more than two years, he still didn't have such good efficiency. Li Wenwen smiled and said, "I'm not as good as him, what does Ziji think?" Zhao Ziji leaned over and said with a smile: "If I have this efficiency, I will only be a disciple for four years." "In fact, the most powerful of these people is Li Wenwen, although he is rich and noble, but maybe it is this kind of background that makes his insight and understanding far beyond ordinary people, and before Ximen Feng came here, he was also one of the few geniuses in the sect. He does not have the pompousness of ordinary gentlemen, but he has won unanimous praise from all over the sect with his level-headed and excellent analytical skills. Don't look at him with a pair of round glasses, he looks weak, but he has broken through the Qi Sea stage in just half a year, and he has been more than two years now, and his achievements have surpassed Mentong and Zhao Ziji. Li Wenwen continued: "The breakthrough of light work is not a difficult thing, the key is to chop wood, go back, you probably don't have to wait for your junior brother to fall asleep together tonight." ”

Sure enough, as Zhao Ziji expected, if he said that the little official of Ximen just wanted to stomp his feet when he saw the bucket, he really began to scold his mother when he saw the firewood knife. The firewood knife was not bladed, and a large piece of paper with the heavy penalty for unauthorized blade cutting was attached to the top of the firewood room. Two hours had passed, and there were no more blisters on his hands, and they were all bleeding, and a tree was only broken skin, and the part inside became stronger and stronger the more it was smashed. Seeing that the time had come, the little official of Ximen thought about it and threw down the firewood knife - if he didn't go to the canteen, he would miss the meal.

Li Wenwen saw that the little official of Ximen didn't say a word, and when he came back to eat, he was thoughtful, and he appreciated his mentality more and more. There are two kinds of people who will go farther than the average person, one is the person who hits the south wall and does not look back until the south wall collapses, and the other is the person who does not drill the horns. The little official of Ximen only has twenty days to completely stabilize the four major lines, and it takes perseverance and time to hit the south wall, and he may have perseverance, but time is definitely not enough. Li Wenwen thought about it for a while, but still couldn't hold back, walked over and sat next to Ximen Feng, showing Ximen Feng the chopsticks in his hand like showing off. It was a pair of metal chopsticks he had brought from home, and they were hard enough to rust yet. In this era, having a pair of stainless steel chopsticks is indeed something worth showing off, but Ximen Feng knows that Li Wenwen is by no means specially here to show off. He looked at Li Wenwen curiously, and Li Wenwen asked with a smile: "Senior brother, do you say that my steel chopsticks are hard or the wooden chopsticks in your hand are hard." Ximen Feng was very puzzled, Senior Brother really wanted to make fun of himself? Of course, it was hard steel, he replied without hesitation.

The Ximen petty officials below understood what it was to witness the moment of miracle, Li Wenwen picked up a wooden chopstick, luckily, and cut the iron chopsticks into two with one blow, and the incision was as neat as a mirror. Then he laughed and walked away, and after taking two steps, the little official of Ximen heard his sour wail: "It's not good, I'm so excited, my iron chopsticks~!!"

The little official of Ximen completely understood, and the senior brother was reminding him. If he can gather qi into his fist and smash stones, why can't he attach qi to a wood knife and chop down trees? The excitement of the epiphany affected him, and he dropped the half of the steamed bun that he had not finished eating, and rushed towards the logging area. Mentong came to Li Wenwen and said, "Glasses, although you pulled me at first, I already knew that you were the one who was the softest and most appreciative of this junior brother." Our appreciation is appreciation, even if we go to help him, we only have no reason because of good feelings, and what you do is rational, this rational appreciation has nothing to do with feelings, as far as the timing of mentioning the point is concerned, the benefit of the promotion of the junior and younger brother is the greatest. If he meets your expectations, you can't help it, and with your scholarly appearance, you can't pretend to be cold. After that, he patted Li Wenwen on the shoulder to comfort him with his sorrow for the stainless steel chopsticks of Bailian, and threatened to let Zhao Ziji take out the wine he secretly brought back from the mountain last time to entertain him tonight.

The truth is understood, but when I put it into practice, I found that it is not very difficult to gather qi in fists, but it is definitely even more difficult to attach qi to objects. Finally cut down the first tree, he was so tired that he could hardly stand, the concentration required for the additional technique was not a little bit, the most important thing was that he couldn't keep his breath steadily gathered on the wood knife, especially after the impact of the chop, the qi dissipated as quickly as a balloon burst, and he had to continue to output the qi in his body to maintain the qi blade. He began to meditate again, firstly to restore his strength, and secondly, to put himself into an ethereal state, concentrating on the basics of all the breath use again. After a long time, the little official Ximen took out the hand towel prepared by his grandmother from his arms, wrapped it around the palm of his hand that had been worn several times, and raised the firewood knife again······

Back in the dormitory, it was late at night, and it was almost time, the little official of Ximen thought. Not being able to know the exact time is a problem, and tomorrow he is going to make some small things to keep track of so that he can use all his time more efficiently. When he returned to the room, he was just lying in the quilt, when he suddenly heard Li Wenwen ask, "Two trees?" He didn't fall asleep, and had been waiting for the little official Ximen to come back.

"Hmmm······"

A wave of emotion surged into the heart of the little official of Simon, his nose was sore, the fatigue of the day seemed to be no longer a burden, and the injuries on his hands, knees and shoulders seemed to be less painful. He was pampered by his grandmother and domestic servants since he was a child, and the tenants also sympathized with the tragic life of this young master, plus he had a good impression of his kind character, so he was very concerned about him, and his youth was not bitter. But these are not a substitute for the emotions of his parents, he has always had an emptiness in his heart, but he has never mentioned it to anyone, and he does not know how to mention it, telling his grandmother will only make her sad. At this moment, he felt that perhaps the only thing that could fill this emptiness was probably friendship. Who knew that the lamp was lit, and Mentong and Zhao Ziji were also waiting for him to come back. Zhao Ziji took out a bottle of Taikang wine from under the bed, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the junior brother for breaking through the new restrictions, hey, the voice is quieter, this is the last time I smuggled it back from the mountain, so I should give it as a congratulatory gift for the new breakthrough of the junior brother." But let's say it first, one person can only have one cup, and if you drink too much, you will let other fellow students find out tomorrow, and we won't be able to eat and walk around. ”