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Five miles west of the Valley of the Newcomers, there is a mountainous area with large iron forests. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Dong and Shi Hu carried a big black axe, and after about half a pillar of incense, they came to the nearest iron forest.

At a glance, these iron trees are almost one virtue, almost all of them are more than three people tall.

Their long and narrow leaves are black, their sparse branches are black, and even the trunk of the bowl is black, and although it looks quite strange, since it is a tree, it is not difficult to cut it down.

After Wang Dong and Shi Hu stood under the tree for a short rest, they picked up a big axe weighing more than ten pounds and began their logging career.

But who would have thought that an axe would go down, and the sound of "dang" gold and iron shook the eardrums, not to mention, the palms of the two hands were also shaken numb and painful, but on the thick black and shiny trunk of the bowl, only a shallow trace was cut out.

"Hey, no wonder it's called Iron Tree, this guy is really tough!"

Wang Dong rubbed his hands, picked up his axe and aimed at the shallow mark on the trunk, and slashed it viciously again.

"When...... While...... When ......"

The sound of striking iron kept sounding, and Shi Hu, who was worried about the iron tree a few steps away, couldn't help but turn his head.

Looking at Wang Dong, who was bared with teeth every time he cut it, and the big axe was rounded and pointed at the trunk of the tree, his small eyes widened his face incredible, and he was frightened: "Wang Dong, you cut down the tree so desperately, your hands are not numb or painful? ”

"Doesn't it hurt or numb?"

Wang Dong panted with his axe and laughed, "This ...... With such a hard iron tree, my hands are also long with flesh and bones, how can I not be numb or painful?"

"As for the trick?"

He smiled, squeezed his eyes playfully at Shi Hu, and said, "I have the right to think that this iron tree is Fei Bin's short dog offal, can I still work hard to cut him?"

As he spoke, Wang Dong took two mouthfuls of spit into his palm, rubbed his hands, picked up the axe, gritted his teeth and chopped it again.

"yes, why didn't I think of it? Hehe, good way, I'll ...... too"

More than half an hour later, I suddenly heard a "click" sound, and an iron tree was put to the ground by the sweaty Wang Dong, who wiped the sweat indiscriminately, rubbed the red and swollen palms, picked up the axe and ran to the next one.

About another hour passed, just as Wang Dong was about to bring down the second iron tree, Shi Hu, who was sweating profusely, finally knocked his first 'virgin tree' to the ground, and then sat on the trunk of the tree, drooping his fat tongue and panting.

"Bang ......"

In the dust, Wang Dong's second iron tree was successfully taken, he licked his dry and cracked lips and sat down beside Shi Hu, looked at the sky through the sparse canopy, and found that it was already noon.

Wang Dong listened in the direction of the ridge above the slope, and suddenly his face was happy, he turned his head and looked at Shi Hu with a smile, and said, "Huzi, are you hungry?"

Shi Hu cried and covered his shriveled belly and nodded vigorously.

"Then you wait here, I'll go find something to eat. ”

"Hey, I knew you had a way to ......"

After the time of two incense sticks, Wang Dong walked out of the iron forest with two colorful pheasants and a smile......

After feasting on the delicate and delicious pheasant meat, Wang Dong and Shi Hu extinguished the fire on the ground, picked up the axe and worked on the iron tree for a while.

After the two of them put down the three more iron trees, they had to stop and rest again, and they really didn't have the strength.

Wang Dong took advantage of the rest time to meditate, while Shi Hu sat and fought with his eyelids, leaning against an iron tree and taking a nap.

As I breathed in and out, the sun set westward, and the light in the trees became dim and dim.

Suddenly, Wang Dong's face was happy, and he felt that a few traces of heat appeared out of thin air in the flesh and blood under the skin, and he was busy urging the internal breath to rush the trick, but because of this hurry, those heat currents disappeared at once.

"Don't be discouraged, come again!"

Wang Dong took a deep breath and calmed down again.

Once, twice, three times......

Twenty times, twenty-one times......

Ninety ...... Ninety-nine ...... One hundred and twenty ......

Unconsciously, Wang Dong couldn't remember how many times he had vomited, and he couldn't remember how many times he had silently operated the trick of internal breathing.

Suddenly, just as Wang Dong inhaled again, he finally felt the slightest trace of heat flow again.

Wang Dong was immediately overjoyed, but he learned the lesson of the last time, and patiently and unhurriedly operated the inner breath rush trick, guiding these few traces of heat to seep into the eight veins of the Qi Jing one by one.

Hey, it's done!

The lively and active heat streams like small snakes slowly swim in the meridians.

Wang Dong counted them by feeling, and there were as many as nine!

Under the guidance of the Inner Breathing Mind Method, these hair-thick heat flows were transported in the Eight Veins of the Qi Jing for a week, and then entered the dantian in the lower abdomen one after another.

Although he can't see inward without divine consciousness now, Wang Dong can clearly feel that there is obviously a large amount of soybean-sized breath in the dantian at this time, which is the inner breath he has cultivated.

Wang Dong was ecstatic in his heart, and waved his fist vigorously.

It is important to know that the length of time it takes to cultivate internal breath varies from person to person, some people can do it in one year, and some people have just touched the threshold in five or even seven years.

But it's only been a day since last night when he's full, so how can this not make him ecstatic?

He knew that he was not a peerless genius, and all this credit belonged to the first layer of the supreme divine skill that Zhu Ling had passed on to him: the secret of internal breath rushing.

The next thing he has to do is to continue to operate the mental method to induce this internal breath to complete the weekly transportation again and again, and constantly supplement it with the Nourishing Pill to make it as strong as possible.

"Yang Xi Dan, I am bound to win!"

Wang Dong was full of confidence, and he jumped up from the ground and picked up the axe.

"When, when, when......"

In the deafening sound of gold and iron, the trunks of the trees trembled lightly, and the fallen leaves flew like rain.

Shi Hu, who was asleep, was suddenly frightened awake, he looked at the crazy Wang Dong in shock, and blurted out: "Wang Dong, are you tired and stupid?"

"Phew, you're tired and stupid. ”

Wang Dong turned his head and glared at Shi Hu with the axe in both hands, and suddenly grinned and said, "Huzi, I have cultivated my inner breath!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I can still lie to you......"

"Great, Wang Dong, I know you can do it, hahaha......"

"By the way, Huzi, don't just care about being happy for me, you also have to work hard. ”

"Well, I listen to you, I also want to cultivate the inner breath as soon as possible......"

Since cultivating the inner breath, Wang Dong obviously felt that his strength, which was several times that of ordinary people, was suddenly a little stronger, and his movements were also a lot more agile, and now the time to put down an iron tree was reduced by one-fifth compared to before.

This also made him more and more courageous, as if he was as tired as a chicken's blood, so that when it was almost evening, seven more iron trees were put on the ground by him alone, and Shi Hu, who was tired of throwing down two iron trees after fighting for his life, was stunned, and sighed with envy.

When night fell, Wang Dong and Shi Hu carried a piece of iron and wood and walked back to the Valley of the Newcomers.

They cut down fifteen pieces of ironwood, and the reason why they only brought back two was because Wang Dong told Shi Hu that even if they got all of them back, they wouldn't get a single pill of Nourishing Pill, so they just brought two to make a show.

The thirteen roots hidden in the iron forest plus the ones that will be cut again tomorrow must be more than enough to complete a person's task and get a pill of Nourishing Pill.

When Wang Dong and Shi Hu handed over the two pieces of iron wood to the steward's room, the horse-faced Li Xiulin directly told them that the task was not completed, and Yang Xidan didn't have to think about it if he didn't have dinner.

Fei Bin on the side surprisingly didn't speak, just squinted at Wang Dong with a gloomy face.

He was waiting, he was waiting for the moment when Wang Dong was killed alive by him after suffering more than ten days of living crimes.

Although Wang Dong couldn't guess Fei Bin's poisonous plan, he could clearly sense Fei Bin's ill intentions from those two gloomy eyes.

He surprisingly didn't fight like before, but walked out of the steward's room with Shi Hu with a blank face.

He is waiting, he is waiting for enough strength, and he will crush Fei Bin under his feet in a dignified manner, he will make Fei Bin pay ten times the price of a hundred times, so that he will never be able to turn over again......