readx;? Pan Guang slowly put away the movements in his hand and cautiously glanced at Lin Zheng, who was still obsessed with tree cutting work, although he didn't know why the other party was suddenly so interested in Tiemu. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but for Pan Guang, Lin Zheng's flawlessness is exactly what he needs most at the moment.

Quietly coming to Lao Qiu's side, Pan Guang patted the other party's back. But the slippery feeling on his hands suddenly made Pan Guang have a bad premonition in his heart, and the clothes on Lao Qiu's back were obviously soaked with sweat.

Although Lao Qiu's strength is not outstanding in the C Academy, the work of cutting down ironwood is not so good for him.

Is it because of Lin Zheng's performance just now?

No, Lao Qiu is calm, and he has seen some scenes, so this kind of trivial matter shouldn't scare him like this.

No, there must have been something going on that I didn't know.

Pan Guang's brows furrowed slightly, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.

"Ahh

Pan Guang put his hand to his mouth and motioned for the other party to remain silent.

Lin Zheng's several abnormal reactions, especially in his attitude towards the thin snake just now, had already made Pan Guang realize that the other party's five senses were terrifying. More than 20 zhang of conversation can be fully heard. This kind of hearing may not be able to be done even by ordinary martial arts sects.

"What's going on?" Pan Guang asked Lao Qiu with his eyes.

Lao Qiu shook his head, indicating that it was okay.

In fact, although Lin Zheng's gaze had already been retracted, the feeling of being on his back had an unrelieved impact on Lao Qiu for a long time.

At this moment, Lao Qiu was also glad in his heart, if it weren't for Pan Guang's arrival, he might not be able to recover from that state for a while.

The two didn't communicate much, and came directly to the side of the snake. Lao Qiu slapped the thin snake, but the latter didn't seem to notice it at all, and the movement of the iron axe in his hand still didn't stop.

However, Pan Guang and both of them could see that the movements of the thin snake were extremely stiff, and it could be said that the other party was just acting on instinct at the moment.

Pan Guang's brows furrowed even deeper, he and Lao Qiu glanced at each other, and they already had a plan in their hearts.

When Lao Qiu slapped it a second time, the thin snake turned around.

It's just that the snake's eyes didn't seem to focus, and it wasn't until he could see who was standing in front of him that his eyes regained some light.

Pan Guang didn't speak, just shook his head and motioned for the snake to continue his work.

After comprehending Pan Guang's intentions, the thin snake suddenly reflected, and he seemed to want to open his mouth to defend himself, but in the face of Pan Guang's suddenly restrained solemn gaze, he finally quieted down.

The strength on the thin snake seemed to be drained in an instant, and his expression was extremely depressed, he knew that it was impossible for him to participate in this event. After the loss, a wave of hatred suddenly rose in the snake's heart, if it weren't for 'him', how could he have missed this opportunity.

Pan Guang saw the lost appearance of the thin snake, and felt sorry for the other party in his heart. But as a sane leader, he can tell the difference.

Lao Qiu is just that, after all, the other party has rich experience and can quickly adjust his mentality. But the thin snake is different, don't look at his personality on weekdays, but people with this kind of personality are often more difficult to return to normal once they are stimulated.

In his current state, if he encounters any danger, it is easy to make a fatal mistake. Perhaps, it will cause a series of chain reactions, which is by no means what Pan Guang wants to see.

Ignoring the thin snake's gaze for help, Pan Guang and the two went separately to gather the personnel who had been prepared long ago.

Although he knew that there was no hope of participating in this operation, the thin snake still looked back from time to time, and it was not until Pan Guang and the others left that he dispelled all thoughts. Finally, the thin snake looked back and took a deep look in Lin Zheng's direction, with indescribable hatred in his eyes.

Turning his head, the snake slashed the tree with a little more force, and it seemed that all the anger and grievances were about to be vented on the iron tree in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the group of nearly sixty people disappeared with more than a dozen people.

The handymen of the Hai group seemed to know what was going to happen, and most of them chose to bury their heads in their work, paying little attention, and only glanced up and stopped talking.

There were suddenly more than a dozen people missing in the forest, and it did not affect Lin Zheng. He was still immersed in the harvest of today's trip, what the mission was of no importance to him, and what he really cared about was the inspiration he had gained from cutting down ironwood.

In the past, in the process of fighting with others, he always relied on the huge strength of his python blood mutation to resist the enemy with crushing momentum. But after entering the Chixiao Pavilion, this situation will definitely not be maintained.

Perhaps purely in terms of strength, there are still few people who can compete with it. However, with the addition of martial arts cultivation, this situation will change irreversibly.

Innate Yuan Force, Lin Zheng has experienced it. That kind of energy, which is completely different from internal qi, is not something that can be balanced by pure ** power at all.

But today's inspiration from Tiemu has opened up another world for Lin Zheng. Since there is no longer much use for simply opening and closing, why not make a fuss about the details. And this kind of detail is not a martial arts move in a simple sense.

Through the pupil power of the silver thunder vertical pupil, Lin Zheng can completely analyze the weaknesses between the move conversions from the opponent's vitality changes when fighting, and then break the enemy in one fell swoop.

Although this is only a preliminary idea and has not been put into practice. It is impossible for any opponent to stand and wait for him to analyze the results like Tiemu. But there's no denying that it's definitely a possibility that can be expanded.

Of course, this requires Lin Zheng to keep trying, at least he has to exercise his silver pupil power to an extremely high intensity before he can use it in the ever-changing battlefield. And this piece of iron wood in front of him is undoubtedly his best practice material.

The complex texture of the ironwood, as well as the mixed gold element substance, could allow Lin Zheng to adapt to the changes in the silver pupil faster. At the same time, he also had to find a way to restrain the overly obvious appearance of the silver pupil.

After all, if you have a pair of silver eyes, even a fool knows that there must be something wrong with it. However, this is not so easy to overcome.

If it is just to discover the existence of vitality, the silver pupil abnormality is not obvious. But once you want to see the changes in your vitality more clearly and accurately to the extreme, it is inevitable that the abnormal appearance of the silver pupil will be completely revealed. This is like internal qi, and the strength of the pupil is directly related to the appearance of the silver pupil.

In addition, although the effect of the silver pupil's pupil power is obvious, it can only be used against opponents above the martial sect. Like a martial artist, he can't release his internal qi externally, and the silver thunder vertical pupil can't do anything.

Before he knew it, Lin Zheng had already cut down ten ironwoods. He was pleased with his speed. Although he was slow to get started, and he was always aware of the different changes in the ironwood, he could complete the task a little later than the other handymen.

But Lin Zheng believes that he will be able to catch up in a few days. Of course, if you want to reach the speed of Lao Qiu, Lin Zheng has to work hard. But in the service center, Lin Zheng's original purpose was to continuously improve himself.

Putting down the axe in his hand, Lin Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced around. Nearly half of the handymen had already completed their task, and they were clearing the branches of the ironwood so that they could move out later. A few people have already completed all the work and are sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating and cultivating.

In the martial apprentice stage, it is completely unwise to rest immediately after fatigue, and the vigorous qi and blood at this moment is the best opportunity for cultivation. Perhaps, by chance, you can succeed in condensing.

This is also the reason why the tasks of the service center are too heavy on manual work, and of course, the disciples of the sect do not bother to accept such work.

Lifting the iron axe again, Lin Zheng also began to rest his ironwood branches, but as soon as he got a few ironwood, he reacted wrongly.

The number of miscellaneous servants in the forest seemed to be less, and Lin Zheng raised his eyes to take a look. Sure enough, the team of fifty-nine people who originally counted him was now twelve less, including Pan Guang, the leader of the Hai group.

Moreover, the number of ironwoods completed by the handymen who remained in the field was not right, and each of them cut down at least two more ironwoods, which just made up for the amount of work that disappeared from the crowd.

It seems that these people have quietly completed the 'business' while they are not paying attention. And I'm afraid that this matter will waste a lot of time, otherwise there is no need for the rest of these people to fill their vacancies.

If it had been before, Lin Zheng would still have some interest, but now that he has 'Iron and Wood Dafa', other things can no longer attract attention. Besides, a group of martial artists really can't do anything that interests him.

After sorting out all the iron and wood, Lin Zheng shook the iron axe in his hand.

'Poof!' the iron axe sank into the ground.

To say that the human body is still really strange, although Lin Zheng has entered the ranks of martial artists, some basic physiological needs are still unavoidable. As early as when he had just finished cutting the ironwood, he already had a urge to urinate in his body. However, there was not much work at hand, so he endured it for a while.

However, Lin Zheng's hand-shaking axe caused a teenager who had long paid attention to him. (To be continued.) )