Day 10.

Struggling to chop firewood, Meng Xiang struggled to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Compared with the beginning, the speed of chopping wood is much faster, and this kind of low-level labor is very effective for physical exercise.

Especially Meng Xiang, who had never done physical exercise, was sealed at this time, and ten days of chopping wood made his basic physical fitness at least double.

But what's the use of that?

Cultivation doesn't talk about your basic physical fitness, and the improvement of your basic physical fitness is of no use to cultivation.

What's more, there are more important things now.

Why has Mingtian kept telling me to chop wood for the past ten days?

The demon incarnation is still attached to Ah Chou, the life and death of Rabbit Jingjing are uncertain, and Ling Yueyue's time is also passing by minute by minute.

Why should I waste time on this?

Putting on a new piece of firewood and lifting the axe, Meng Xiang glanced back at Ming Tian, who was lying on the recliner at the door.

Ming Tian held the book in his hand, looking at it leisurely, holding a purple sand teapot on the other, looking like an old man on vacation.

Maybe it's funny, Ming Tian will let out a pig-like giggle from time to time.

This appearance made Meng Xiang a little impatient.

"Ming Tian, didn't you say that you wanted to help me recover my Dao Heart, but you have been asking me to chop wood, I have been chopping for ten days, and I don't feel any signs of recovery of my Dao Heart at all. ”

Meng Xiang tried to restrain the dissatisfaction in his heart.

Time is running out, I've been in a coma for three days, I've been here for another ten days, two weeks have been wasted, how long am I going to waste it?

"Don't rush, take your time. ”

replied absentmindedly, but Ming Tian didn't even take his eyes off it, and changed to a more comfortable posture, and then let out a pig-like laugh.

"You..."

There was some tightness in my chest.

The hand holding the axe cannot be tightened by the five fingers.

Am I not wasting my time?

This guy's lazy appearance is really the Mingtian in the mouth of Zhu Jue and the demon incarnation?

Then again, apart from being a little more reasonable, where is this guy better than me?

Why am I doing this useless work under this guy?

"Ming Tian, you know that my people are still in the hands of the demon avatar, right? You also said that the demon avatar will be dormant for a month, and it has been two weeks, how long do you want me to do this kind of useless work?"

Maybe I can't restrain the anger in my heart.

Meng Xiang's tone was a little aggravated.

This also made Ming Tian's action of drinking tea pause.

Lazily raising his eyelids, Ming Tian's gaze stabbed at Meng Xiang like a poisonous needle.

"What's up?"

"Nonsense!"

This indifferent attitude made Meng Xiang unbearable.

With a split, the firewood was cut in two on the spot, and Meng Xiang stepped forward angrily: "What's the use of chopping firewood here?" I kept saying a bunch of big truths, but let me chop firewood here? What do you mean, can't you explain it?"

Bang.

Ming Tian closed the book, turned his head expressionlessly, and looked at Meng Xiang.

After a moment, he said, "Then what do you think we should do with these ten wasted days?"

"Then I need to say, find a way to restore my Dao heart, if it doesn't work, I should also contact the high-level of the elf clan and ask for help, at least..."

"Yo, you still want the elves to help you fight?"

Ming Tian laughed a little mockingly, sat up straight and said: "Boy, the demon incarnation is your own fault in the final analysis, don't you say that you don't know how strong the demon incarnation is, you want to ask the elf clan for help, why do you want to kill their entire clan?"

"I didn't mean that, I mean..."

"I know, you want to say that you just want to recover your Dao heart quickly. ”

"That's what I meant, but you've been asking me to chop wood, can this chopping wood restore the Dao heart?"

Ming Tian was dumbfounded.

It's not that there is nothing to say, but it becomes a little dissatisfied.

"Do you think that now that you don't even have the Primordial Golden Armor and the Extreme Dao Rune Seal, what's the use of restoring the Dao Heart? The Demon Incarnation has absorbed your True Yuan and increased your cultivation by at least three times, do you think you can defeat him if you recover the Dao Heart?"

Ming Tian's tone was no longer joking, some were just serious questions.

However, it was this kind of questioning that completely angered Meng Xiang.

What does this mean?

Didn't you say that as a strong person, you can fight against the demon avatar even if you don't have the strength?

Why have you changed your tune now?

"Is it because of this, do you mean that you want me to mix here for a month, and then wait for death? It doesn't matter if I die, what about Ugly, Ling Yueyue and Rabbit Jingjing?"

Meng Xiang roared hysterically.

Not only that, Meng Xiang seemed to understand something, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Because Ming Tian's eyes did not deny it.

"Wait... Wait a minute, are you going to ...... You just want me to waste a month here, right?"

Meng Xiang, who was extremely frightened, almost retreated in despair.

Mingtian, on the other hand, was silent.

"You speak!!!! Meng Xiang roared like crazy.

And this time, Ming Tian finally closed his eyes.

For a long time, in a melodious sigh, Ming Tian spoke.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they will be tempted to endure and gain what they cannot. ”

Speaking of this, Ming Tian got up and leisurely walked to the vegetable field on the side, inspecting the prosperous vegetables: "That's all I can say, if you can understand it, you can understand it, and if you can't understand it, I can't help it." ”

Heaven has sent a great task?

Looking at the indifferent Ming Tian, Meng Xiang was really angry.

Fart!

What kind of big responsibility did the heavens send me? I only care about my people now, what big responsibility are you talking to me?

You're fucking playing tricks on me!

"Hmph... Hehe... This is what you call a strong man? In the face of a strong enemy, my most important people are in danger, but they want me to be indifferent?

Annoyed, Meng Xiang pulled up the clothes on the side, put them on, and strode towards the woods.

"Enough! I believe that mortals like you are really brain-tying! You just play with your dishes here, ugly, they are waiting for me to save me, but I have been wasted nearly half of my precious time by you?!

Angry, ironic, Meng Xiang walked forward without looking back.

Instead of wasting time with this guy named Mingtian like this, it's better to go to the elf clan for some help!

Oh time!

The demon avatar has only been injured for a month to recuperate, and now I have wasted half of it!

This is my last chance, how can I waste it on someone like this?

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you dare to take another step, don't come back!"

Ming Tian's voice sounded as Meng Xiang took his last step before coming to the woods.

The voice was unusually resolute.

Looking back, Ming Tian was still taking care of the vegetables, as if nothing had happened.

"What's the use of going back to you?!Play with your dishes, Lao Tzu has to find a way to save the ugly!"

With that, Meng Xiang took the last step unswervingly, entered the woods, and walked in the direction of the Xiandralu World Tree.

Instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better to fight back with all your might.

Turning his head sideways, looking at the back of Meng Xiang who was hidden in the forest, Ming Tian's eyes were full of relief.

"Yes, there is progress, the first phase is complete. ”

patted his ass and got up, snapped his fingers, and the cabin beside him, which relied on Zhu Jue's immortal power, suddenly disappeared.

"It's up to you, and I'll have to get to work. ”

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