Qing Zhou saw that this eldest sister was really an unfathomable sword cultivator, ten times more powerful than the Hidden Dragon Dao people, and her attitude was extremely respectful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingzhou, you just came to Liuyu Jianzhou, and this oil cake is taken as a welcome gift from me. ”

Under the urging of Lan Tianlan, Qingzhou grabbed a piece of oil cake, looking at the golden color and aroma of the oil cake, Qingzhou actually felt hungry and immediately ate it happily.

The oil cake entered his stomach, Qing Zhou felt a burst of satisfaction, eating fireworks food like this was a long time ago in his memory, and he suddenly fell into deep thought.

"Qingzhou!" After I don't know how long, Qingzhou's voice sounded in Qingzhou's ears.

Qingzhou woke up from the memories and saw the darkened sky, this stunned thought that most of the day had passed, and the eldest sister had already begun to close the stall, and the oil cakes had been sold out.

"Qingzhou, it's getting dark, you are here just now, you don't have a place to live, just squeeze in with me for a night! Everything here costs money, it's just the world, the spirit stone and gold are useless, you can only use it if you make money with your own hands, I don't know why it's set up like this, how does it help you find the sword heart?"

Turning the divine sword to cultivate Lan Tianlan, the identity in this world, lives by picking wild fruits and selling them, because he doesn't make much money and can only be hungry, so he has no money to live, so he can only live in the hole at the corner of the city wall.

Qingzhou didn't expect that there would be monks in the Liuyu Sword Boat who would be miserable like this, but just now I saw the Hedao Sword Cultivator selling oil cakes for a living, so it was not surprising that he would go down.

"Qingzhou, don't make a fuss, if you stay here for a long time, you will see the beggars over there?"

Qing Zhou followed Lan Tianlan's fingers and saw a beggar sitting on the ground, wearing a rag of unknown color, his thin arms propped up on the ground, and under the tattered cloth, a row of lean ribs was clearly visible.

"That's a sword cultivator in the Mahayana realm, it is said that he is a big man in the dojo outside, and he comes here every once in a while, disguised as a beggar to understand life, and wants to find Kenshin. ”

Qing Zhou was taken aback, took a closer look at the beggar, and found that it was a beggar who was blown in the wind and frozen, and could not connect with the monks of the Mahayana realm, so he immediately shook his head.

"Qingzhou, tomorrow you have to think about how to make a living?" Lan Tianlan said first, "Declare in advance, you don't want to rob me of the wild fruit business." ”

Ilha smiled and nodded.

"But there are mountains outside the city, as the so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, if you don't have the capital to do a small business, it's better to go up the mountain to try your luck!"

Lan Tianlan was quite enthusiastic, answered questions for Qingzhou, and pointed out a lot of things that need attention, which made Qingzhou gain a lot.

In the early morning of the next day, the city gate was opened, and the monks rushed out, all rushing in the direction of the mountains outside the city, and Lan Tianlan and Qingzhou were among them.

"Qingzhou, I'm going to pick wild fruits, it's inconvenient to take you with me, you go around by yourself to see if you can find a way to make a living, remember, here, you have to rely on your own strength. ”

Seeing Lan Tianlan leave, Qingzhou turned around and merged into the crowd and stepped onto the road on the mountain.

On the way up the mountain, the monks scattered one after another, some found the stream to catch fish, some picked herbs, and some dug up the mountain rocks, digging out large rocks and carrying them back to the city.

Qingzhou entered this world, observing all the time, this world seems ordinary, no different from the mortal world, but every grass and tree, brick and tile here, all of them are hundreds of millions of times stronger than imagined, and the god monk is here, no different from a mortal who has no power to restrain his hands.

After entering the mountains, Ilha Verde tried to lift rocks up to half a man's height, and the hares in the grass and the small fish in the streams were extremely fast, and they were slippery and could not be caught at all.

Those monks seemed to have mediocre shots, but in fact, they all used their own kendo, turning decay into magic, and making ordinary movements powerful.

Jian Xiu, who goes into the water to catch fish, is as fast as lightning, and with a tangled stickiness, he can penetrate the resistance of the stream and catch the fish that shuttle quickly.

The monks who enter the mountain to quarry stones are infinitely powerful, not only can they cut out stones from the suddenly integrated mountain, but also can polish the shape, and carry the heavy stones back to the city, according to Qingzhou's estimates, the height of a person is comparable to the weight of a huge planet.

As for picking herbs, it is both skill and strength, not only to extract the roots of the herbs from the ground, but also to avoid hurting the surface of the herbs and causing the loss of medicinal power, every action must be careful.

Qingzhou watched for a long time and found one thing, he originally looked down on Lan Tianlan and could only pick wild fruits, but now it seems that he can't even find wild fruits.

Walking to a dead forest, Qingzhou was depressed, and slapped his palm on the trunk of the tree, making a muffled sound, and the broken dead branch fell in front of Qingzhou.

"Yes, I can chop wood!"

Qingzhou's kendo focuses on lethality, and it is not good for catching fish and quarrying, but it is invincible for cutting wood, as long as the branches are cut off.

"Eternal Sword, I'm sorry. I didn't expect that one day I would use you as a woodcutter. ”

Qing Zhou held the Sword of Eternal Tribulation in both hands and slashed at a bush, and with a pop, the blade of the sword was bounced high, and the shrub thinner than chopsticks was unharmed, only a few dead leaves were shaken off.

"It's so tough!"

Qing Zhou walked around the bush twice in surprise, and in the outside world, the power of this sword was enough to make a huge black hole and pierce the huge star, but in this world, the sound of the piercing wind was weak, and even the bushes were cut down.

Carefully pinching a dead branch, Qing Zhou felt that there was no moisture inside, but it was elastic, and the sword cut just now failed to cut the dead branch, but instead inspired the dead branch to tremble continuously, and the strength of the sword rebounded back.

"It's too empty. ”

Qingzhou swung his sword down, but there was no black hole to appear, only a transparent air wave, hitting the bushes, and the small half-dead branches were broken.

Picking up the broken dead branches, Qingzhou counted them, there were only a dozen, it seems that the great cause of cutting firewood has a long way to go!

All morning, Qingzhou was chopping wood, gradually adapting to the rules of this world, knowing how to make better use of power and reap greater results.

For example, when cutting wood, it is necessary to select dead branches, because there is no moisture inside, so they are not elastic and are relatively easy to cut, and if it is a verdant branch, it is difficult to be cut.

Qingzhou specially selects dead trees to start, and when the sword is made for thin branches, the power is condensed, and it is concentrated on the branches, so as not to cause unnecessary waste.

By noon, Qingzhou had already harvested a man-high stack of firewood, rolled a long straw rope and tied it, and walked down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Qingzhou met Lan Tianlan, holding a bunch of golden fruits, elated, and greeted him from afar.

"Come, taste my fruit, this time it's all ripe, I went in time, I didn't eat it up by the birds, and it can be sold for a good price. ”