The man looked at the gourd that was completely empty, and looked at Lin Zhan with an embarrassed expression, Lin Zhan said: It's nothing, there is a stream down here, you can go down and fill it after drinking.

The man looked at Lin Zhan with a grateful face: Thank you, my name is Liu Qingshan, this Chiyanmen is really not a place for people to stay and eat one meal in three days, I heard from the old gray-clothed disciple that the task assigned by Wang Yuehua is better to be completed, otherwise there is really no food to eat, as long as it reaches the first level of qi refining, it will be much easier to cut this hundred fir trees, if it weren't for the fact that this Chiyanmen can't escape, I would have wanted to run away a long time ago, I heard that every time a new gray-clothed disciple comes to this internal affairs hall, more than half of them will die, and Chiyanmen doesn't care about us gray-clothed disciples.

Lin Zhan got some useful information from Liu Qingshan's mouth, it is estimated that it will take about three months to sense the aura if there is nothing to assist Lin Zhan in cultivating the flame flame, but the rice in the kitchen is made of rice containing aura, and the effect on them for these low cultivation and no cultivation is particularly great, when the sun is on the third pole, Lin Zhan feels a little unbearable, fortunately, when he was a beggar before, he didn't eat for a few days, Lin Zhan insisted on it in one breath, until the sun was about to go down, Lin Zhan's last hundred fir wood was cut down, and the moment the hundred fir wood fell, Lin Zhan's whole person was a lot more relaxed, and Lin Zhan sent the hundred fir wood to the internal affairs hall, Regardless of the eyes of others, he quickly ran towards the kitchen, and a bowl of fragrant rice was sent to Lin Zhan, Lin Zhan didn't take a few bites of a bowl of rice into his stomach, a full burp sounded from Lin Zhan's mouth, Lin Zhan touched his stomach comfortably, and returned to the cave with a look of enjoyment.

It was still two hours of flame flame cultivation, and Lin Zhan was lying on the bed with numb legs. After three months of repeated felling of hundred fir trees, although it took three days to eat a meal, Lin Zhan felt that his life as a beggar was much better than before, especially when he was cultivating the Flame Flame Decisive a few days ago, he felt a vague aura flowing in the meridians, and Lin Zhan estimated that he might have to reach the first level of qi refining according to what Liu Qingshan said.

Chapter 5 of "Falling Leaves Crazy God" First time I met Liu Qingshan I am hitting it with my hand, please wait a while,

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