Chapter 7: The Strange Axe

The axe had blades nearly a foot long, but now that those blades had fallen, only a half-foot-long arc remained, most of which were still wrapped in remnants of black iron, but a few inches long were no longer wrapped in black iron, but shimmered with a cold white light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There is a blade in the blade, as if someone deliberately hid this white blade under the black iron, if all those remnants of black iron are removed, a new axe should appear in the hand.

Wang Wanyu became excited, picked up the axe and slashed wildly, specifically colliding the black iron part with the trunk, and after about an hour, finally, all the black iron blades fell, and a terrifying crescent-shaped axe blade appeared.

Not only was the blade of the axe shiny, but also there was a silver light flowing in the space around the axe, Wang Wanyu touched it with his hand, and just that brilliance made his fingers hurt violently, and a long wound was cut.

What kind of weapon is this?

Wang Wanyu was so excited that he could barely breathe, and he wanted to try how such an axe would react when it was cut into a log.

He picked up his axe in the air and slashed at the roots of the log. I saw a snow glide through the air, as if splitting the void, and then the snow light sank into the root of the tree, and made a loud noise, as if there was a strong burst in the root of the tree.

In just an instant, the snow light penetrated the roots of the tree, and suddenly appeared from the other end, and the big tree was actually cut off by this axe, and the huge tree fell heavily from the air with a loud bang.

Is this true or fake? Wang Wanyu breathed heavily, looked at the axe, the blade was still shiny, there was no trace of defects, he looked at the tree again, it had indeed been cut down.

Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing. The little fat man originally wanted to embarrass him, so he gave him such a seemingly dull axe, but he didn't expect that the dullness was only the surface, and when the disguise faded, this axe was simply a treasure against the sky.

"Haha, with it, I'm still afraid that I won't be able to complete the task? Don't say it's a hundred, it's just a thousand trees, it's only a matter of half a day!" Wang Wanyu was overjoyed, and he swung his axe and slashed wildly, and in just half an hour, all the hundred trees were cut down.

Wang Wanyu was about to go back to make a mission, when he suddenly stopped and decided to cultivate on the spot, because he had already realized that after going back, the horse-faced young man and the little fat man might still change their tricks to embarrass him.

He opened the basic qi condensation chapter, and soon finished reading, and the essentials were basically mastered. He sat cross-legged on a large stone as shown in the book, looked at his nose and his nose and heart, and his heart was attached to the dantian, and his hands were sealed under the dantian, and he began to cultivate for the first time in his life.

He guided his snort with his thoughts, imagining that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth would come from the heavens and the earth, and sink into the dantian with the absorption. Once, twice, three times...... Up to hundreds of times.

He felt that there was a slight movement of breath in the dantian, making a soft gurgling sound, at first where it was the size of a fingernail, and gradually, the breath broke through to the surrounding area, and the scope expanded to the size of a chicken egg.

"Why don't I usually have this reaction when I breathe in? Now according to the basic qi condensation chapter, luck has come to react? It seems that cultivation is indeed a miraculous thing. Sighing, Wang Wanyu felt that his aura had suddenly been reduced a lot, and he realized that cultivation requires concentration, which is the key emphasized in the Basic Qi Condensation Chapter.

Wang Wanyu retracted his mind and began to breathe intently, and his sense of qi was immediately strengthened, and after about an hour, the palm-sized places around the dantian began to have breath stirring, as if a hot spring was impacting a spring that had been closed for a long time, and it was about to gush out at any time.

Wang Wanyu was secretly happy in his heart, and he breathed more and more attentively, and gradually, more and more breath came out in the dantian, and the dantian became more and more lively and warm.

The breathing gradually became longer, the heartbeat began to slow down, the metabolism of the whole body seemed to have slowed down, the body and mind were quieter than ever, and the sense of breath became more and more sensitive.

In that palm-sized area, the breath began to merge and converge, gradually forming a small sea of qi, and the whole body began to warm up, like a spring breeze, like a spring rain.

In this way, Wang Wanyu sat for seven or eight hours, and when he got up, it was already dark, and it was time to go back and rest.

He grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and smeared it on the shiny blade of the axe, so that he would not be discovered by the horse-faced young man and the little fat man when he returned, and if they were concerned about the axe, he was afraid that he would eventually take it by force and take it for himself.

After doing this, Wang Wanyu rushed back, only to feel that his body seemed to be much lighter, and he walked with wind on both feet, although it was a mountain road, he no longer felt the same hardship as before. He knew that it was his cultivation that had produced results.

When they returned to the cabin, it was already early hours, and the horse-faced young man and the little fat man had not yet slept, and when they saw him come back, the two of them approached without smiling, and the horse-faced young man pretended to be concerned and said, "What? A hundred trees have been cut down?"

"It's all down, welcome to the acceptance. Wang Wanyu stretched his arm as he spoke: "Ouch, it hurts!"

The horse-faced young man was taken aback, he was already at the third level of condensation, and it would take a lot of effort to cut down those hundred trees, this Wang Wanyu was just a mortal, how could he do it?

The little fat man also questioned: "Are you really all killed?" Don't lie, otherwise the punishment will be more severe." ā€

"Really, you see I'm tired, my back hurts, my legs hurt, my back cramps, there's no place in my body that doesn't hurt, I really can't hold on, I want to sleep well. Wang Wanyu was going to his cabin.

The horse-faced youth stopped him and asked the little fat man to go with him to the lumberyard to have a look. Wang Wanyu had to go with the little fat man, and when the little fat man saw the logs falling all over the ground, he had to believe that Wang Wanyu had done something he could never have dreamed of.

"Hehe, boy, you are really capable!" the little fat man praised insincerely, thinking about how to embarrass him next.

The two turned back, and when the horse-faced young man learned the truth, he was also confused and puzzled. The two watched Wang Wanyu enter the cabin, and secretly muttered:

"I don't think he has this ability at all, he doesn't have any cultivation at all, he still uses a broken axe, not to mention logging, even chopping tofu is a problem, how can he cut down a hundred trees that can only be hugged by more than two people so quickly?" the horse-faced young man wondered.

"I think too, he is born with divine power, and he can't do this, in my opinion, he must have some special way. The little fat man speculated.

"Hmph, tomorrow we will let him cut down another hundred trees, and while he is cutting, we will secretly see what means he has used!"

"Senior brother is wise, there will be a good show to watch tomorrow!" the little fat man wasted no time in complimenting him.