Night fell quietly, and Fu Xuan and the others, who walked out of the house where they were not in charge, discerned the direction and walked towards the wooden house where they lived temporarily.

"Fu Xuan, I don't know how to pass the old man's test, this can't be done in a day or two, how much can we do in March?"

"Brother Guan, sometimes how do you know where your limit is if you don't try? ”

"Well, that's right, I will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Smoke and Rain Pavilion!"

The distance of a few hundred meters was not far, and after a few words, he walked to the wooden house, and after saying goodbye to each other, Fu Xuan returned to his wooden house.

It was very simple, even rudimentary, with a wooden bed, a rattan chair, and a green oak axe half-embedded in the ground.

Fu Xuan's gaze naturally fell on the green oak axe, and he looked at it carefully, after all, no matter what, this was the first time he had seen a real magic weapon.

In the dark night, the green oak axe emits a faint green light, swaying in the night. Fu Xuan stretched out his hand and held it on the handle of the axe, and a trace of coolness poured into his body along the palm of his hand, like a clear stream, so that the fatigue of his half-moon rush was swept away and refreshed.

Fu Xuan held the handle of the axe and pulled it hard, but he didn't move at all!

"I see, I said how to do nothing, and said that this green oak axe is the first test. It seems that it will not be easy to pick up this axe. ”

No matter how Fu Xuan exerted his strength, the green oak axe seemed to be connected to the ground. After many attempts, the exhausted Fu Xuan fell asleep next to the green oak axe. He didn't notice that the green light of the green oak axe beside him was not surrounding, but slowly poured into Fu Xuan's body bit by bit, although it was only a subtle trace, but it was a real existence.

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The sunlight shone through the wooden window, spreading on Fu Xuan's body, and a new day was also the beginning of the first day of the trial.

Fu Xuan straightened up, patted the dust on his clothes, looked at the green oak axe, and followed the place where the sun rose, and started another day of Buddhist homework - chanting.

But today's recitation is a little different from the past, under the sunlight, the body is surrounded by a faint purple-gold light, purple and gold intertwined, shining.

"Buckle"

After a long time, with the sound of knocking on the door, Fu Xuan stopped singing and slowly opened his eyes.

Smiling and opening the door, Guan Yizheng looked at Fu Xuan with a sad face and complained, "What the hell is this axe? ”

Fu Xuan, who had just finished his homework, still had the dignified and peaceful appearance of this Buddhism on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Guan, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, cultivation comes step by step, perseverance, one day we will definitely be able to lift this green oak axe!"

"Well said!"

I don't know when I came behind Fu Xuan and the others.

"This oak axe cannot be lifted by brute force, but it should be regarded as a part of one's own body, and the body and mind can swing it. For the time being, you can't use it to complete the trial, I think the purpose of that old guy asking you to come here is probably so that you can reach the entry standard of cultivation! The most basic requirement for cultivation is to be able to communicate with heaven and earth, absorb the yuan power in heaven and earth to replenish and strengthen yourself, and the most basic condition for absorbing the yuan power in heaven and earth is to merge into heaven and earth and regard yourself as a part of this heaven and earth. ”

Fu Xuan and the others were thoughtful, and when they saw this, they nodded secretly and staggered away.

From sunrise to sunset, from moonrise to moonset, repeating this three times, Fu Xuan's body seemed to be integrated with the daylight, and the moonlight was like a shadow, at this time Fu Xuan opened his eyes and said with a light smile: "I see." ”

Then he looked around him, but it was empty. Fu Xuan looked stunned, and then turned his gaze to Guan Yi's wooden house.

Fu Xuan put his hand on the door and was about to knock on the door, when his fingers just touched the door panel, but he saw the door quietly open. Guan Yi pulled out the green oak axe vigorously in the room, even if he was sweating profusely, he never stopped.

No matter how Guan Yi chooses, it is someone else's choice, Fu Xuan saw Guan Yi's appearance and gently brought the door back.

Fu Xuan, who returned to his wooden house, looked at the green oak axe on the ground, held the handle of the axe with both hands, closed his eyes, and slowly lifted his hands upward, the green oak axe emitted a blue-green light, and slowly left the ground. At the moment when the tip of the axe left the ground, a flash of blue light appeared, and then Fu Xuan stumbled and fell to the ground with Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan rubbed his knee that first touched the ground, frowned and said to himself, "Don't care about me, even if this axe is one body and mind, and can be integrated with the axe, it just has the potential to lift the axe, this axe is estimated to weigh two or three hundred catties, no wonder the strong man I saw that day was also green tendons suddenly appeared to wield it." ”

thought it would be a natural thing, but such an accident happened, which made Fu Xuan lie on the bed in frustration, and he didn't have enough sleep for three days, so he fell asleep like this.

After Fu Xuan fell asleep, the green oak axe began to emit cyan light again, but it was sometimes strong and sometimes withdrawn, as if it was beating happily, cheering for Fu Xuan's arrival, and then the wisps of green light poured into Fu Xuan's body again.

At night, the clouds were thick, the moonlight had no place to stay, and tonight, it was exceptionally dark.

On this day, gray, Fu Xuan finished his Dharma lessons, opened the wooden house, and a gust of cold wind blew, freezing Fu Xuan shivering for a while. Hurriedly leaned behind the door. On this day, Fu Xuan is afraid that he will not go out.

After closing the wooden door, Fu Xuan looked at the green oak axe that was still lying on the ground, shook his head, and sighed: "I don't know if I can pick you up within the assessment time, let alone process wood." ”

After all, but growing up in Buddhism since he was a child, how could his little Buddha heart be so easily shaken. staring at the green oak axe, he was eager to try it again.

Rolled up his sleeves, held the handle of the axe with both hands, and lifted it up again, the blue light flickered, but he did not move the slightest, Fu Xuan continued to exert himself without believing in evil, but it was all useless, at this time, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the disciples who were still splitting green oak wood in the open space outside just now also quietly returned to their respective houses. There was silence, only the raindrops were dripping.

Fu Xuan in the room was already sweating profusely, but the hand holding the green oak axe still refused to let go. The green light was already wrapped around Fu Xuan's arm. Gradually blended into Fu Xuan's hands.

Finally, the green light became weaker and weaker, until it disappeared, and at the moment when the last ray of green light disappeared, the green oak axe finally left the ground, and with Fu Xuan's force, it slowly rose up.

Fu Xuan looked at the green oak axe in his hand and showed a faint smile.

At this time, the figure of Mo Guan appeared in Fu Xuan's room again, and said to Fu Xuan with a smile: "The kid is good, the cultivation avenue, there is never a lack of genius, what is lacking is a person with firm belief and perseverance, such a person can prove the avenue." Your first trial in the Miscellaneous Room, the Green Oak Trial, is complete, congratulations. ”

Fu Xuan looked at the green oak axe that seemed to be empty in his hand now, and he couldn't believe that it actually weighed hundreds of catties.

"Don't care, why is the green oak axe weighing hundreds of pounds now in my hands as if it has no weight, and what's the matter with that cyan light?"

Steward Mo patted his stomach, stretched out his palm, and a green oak axe appeared in his hand, motioning for Fu Xuan to take it.

Fu Xuan held the green oak axe suspiciously, and Mo Huang suddenly withdrew the palm that was dragging the green oak axe, and Fu Xuan was directly pulled by the huge weight of the green oak axe and fell to the ground.

At this time, Mo Guan said: "The Green Oak Axe is a growth-type magic weapon that can be slowly improved with the user, although it was only the lowest-level yellow-level magic weapon at the beginning, but it has this growth like us humans. Each oak axe is an independent and different individual, and it also has a different growth trajectory, and only those who identify with it have the right to use it. ”

"Therefore, only your own oak axe can you wield. Well, get used to your first artifact, and probably the one that will accompany you for the rest of your life. And the cyan light is the essence of this oak tree, the essence of each oak tree is fixed, such as the essence of this oak axe, only if you absorb it all, the oak axe can be regarded as recognized by you, and you can use it. ”

The voice was still in his ears, and the figure of Mo Guan had long since gradually dissipated, and he was still like that without a trace.

Fu Xuan sat on the ground, picked up his green oak axe, tightened his palms, and said to the green oak axe: "Thank you a lot, green oak axe", leaned against the wall, put the green oak axe into his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and quietly listened to the sound of autumn rain hitting the fallen leaves at this moment.