Chapter 9: Cultivation
Reluctantly cut down four more trees, the sky was already getting brighter, Fang Yun was tired and sweaty, his hands and feet were sore, he sat on the trunk of the tree, panting heavily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, Tang Hai was sweating profusely, his face was flushed and he passed by with a bucket, walked here and put down the bucket, sat down with his buttocks, panting like a cow, looking at Fang Yun, so tired that he couldn't say a word.
The two stared at each other, and when they saw that they were so embarrassed, they suddenly laughed together.
After laughing, Tang Hai scooped a scoop of sweet mountain spring water from the bucket and handed it to Fang Yun: "Drink water." ”
Fang Yun took it, drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth, felt quite happy, took off the dry food bag from his waist, took out two dried sweet potatoes and handed them over.
Tang Hai was not polite, he took it, put it in his mouth and chewed it, after eating, wiped his mouth, staggered to his feet, and grinned at Fang Yunyi: "Dumb, you are full of food and drink, let's continue to work!" Looking at the sky, it was already more than half of the morning, and smiled bitterly: "I have already picked eight buckets of water, dumb, you have to come on!" picked up the bucket and continued to walk down the mountain.
Seeing him challenge, Fang Yun felt competitive in his heart, and out of nowhere, he had a lot of strength, and cut down ten more plants in one go, but at this time, he was so tired that he couldn't hold the firewood knife steadily, and he almost accidentally chopped on his toes.
He didn't dare to continue reluctantly, and collapsed on the ground, looking at the sun that was already noon, secretly wondering how to cut this firewood to make it easier.
Thinking about it, I suddenly thought of the hammer method made by the bearded man in the mysterious bamboo forest, if it is replaced by a firewood knife, I don't know how powerful it is?
His eyes lit up, and he suddenly became excited, and after gathering some strength, he got up with a grunt, held the firewood knife tightly with both hands, his eyes were fixed on the pine wood, and he silently reviewed the hammer technique in his heart.
Whew!Whew!
The first move is to split, the second move is to rung, the third move is to smash back, clumsily according to the hammer method one by one, chopping on the pine wood aggressively, the broken wood chips fly up, and the pine wood shakes violently.
Just after the third cut, the pine wood was cut with a single sword, and it fell backwards with a rolling sound, stirring up a large cloud of smoke.
Fang Yun was a little dumbfounded, he felt that he hadn't worked too hard, why had the pine wood been cut down so easily?
"Good knife technique!" someone next to him cheered loudly.
Fang Yun turned his head to look and saw Tang Hai looking at him in disbelief, as if he was frightened by the few knives just now.
He swallowed his saliva and looked at Fang Yun and said, "Dumb, have you learned kung fu before?"
Fang Yun thought for a moment, nodded, and shook his head again.
"Nodding and shaking his head, what do you mean by that?" Tang Hai scratched his head, and the second monk was confused.
Fang Yun didn't answer, Tang Hai had no choice but not to dwell on the matter, pointed to the pine wood in the forest, licked his lips, and said with a bright eye: "Dumb, you still use your knife technique to chop wood, let's cooperate, a hundred will definitely be completed today." Someone has to eat together, or we'll both go hungry. ”
Fang Yun nodded, and used his sword technique again, cutting down one plant in a few aggressive strokes, and cutting down another one in a few aggressive strokes, the speed was simply different compared to before.
Tang Hai cheered, stepped forward to help collect the firewood, tied it into bundles with hemp rope, and prepared to carry it down the mountain.
In this way, the two of them cut one by one, and the other was closed, and after a little half a day's effort, they cut down more than 50 trees, and seeing that there were still more than 20 plants left from 100 plants, the two saw hope and worked harder and harder.
Fang Yun slashed more and more freely, although it was a firewood knife wielding, but it seemed to have the momentum of a bearded man striking iron, his understanding of these three hammer techniques became more and more profound, the force was more skillful, and the number of knives was also reduced, often two knives could cut down a plant, which caused Tang Hai to smack his tongue.
"Okay! Well done! Dumb, your knife skills are getting more and more powerful, wahaha! You will definitely be able to eat a full meal today, and I will give my brother a little bit then!"
Just as he was working hard, suddenly a green snake jumped out of the fallen canopy and came straight to Fang Yun.
"Dumb beware!" Tang Hai shouted and pounced.
Fang Yun's eyes were quick, and with a wave of the firewood knife in his hand, he cut the green snake into two pieces at once.
How do you know that this green snake is extremely fierce, the severed snake head pounced suddenly, Fang Yun was caught off guard, and was bitten on the arm by this snake head, only to feel numb, and a venom flowed down the blood to the heart.
He fixed his eyes and saw that this was the most poisonous five-step snake in the poisonous snake, his heart was not good, and he was about to wave the firewood knife to cut off the snake's head, when suddenly his heart jumped, and the ancient sword appeared silently, jumped down his left arm to the wound, and stabbed into the mouth of the five-step snake.
The five-step snake snake head jumped, and the two green eyes showed a look of fear, desperately swaying to escape, who knew that the ancient sword seemed to give birth to a strange power, firmly sucking it.
Just in the blink of an eye, half of the five-step snake's body was paralyzed, and his eyes were blank, Tang Hai happened to jump over, grabbed the snake's lower body, slammed the snake's head on the ground and rocks.
Only then did he turn his head to look at Fang Yun and ask eagerly, "Dumb, what do you think?"
Fang Yun only felt that his eyes were spinning, his body shook, and he fell headlong.
At the moment when he lost consciousness, he found that his soul was out of his body again, floating above his head, looking down, Tang Hai pounced on himself, lowered his head to suck poisonous blood from the wound on his arm, and then turned around and spit on the ground.
"This Tang Hai is a good person, he is a righteous person. As soon as Fang Yun had this thought, he found that the ancient sword in his heart had turned into a spinning black hole, and he plunged into it.
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When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the mysterious bamboo forest again, and the sound of ping-pong iron still came from the forest hut.
Fang Yun was so happy that he almost jumped up, this time he had to try to learn more hammer techniques from that bearded man, those three moves were already so powerful, if he learned a few more tricks, wouldn't it be easier to chop firewood by himself?
Without saying a word, he hurried to the cabin in the woods.
When he arrived in the house, he saw that the big man was picking up the hammer and forging the sword embryo repeatedly, Fang Yun didn't say a word, just shrunk aside, watching his hammer technique without blinking, and gradually became fascinated, and he had some understanding of that hammer technique.
This time, after the big man finished the last three hammers, he looked a little tired, threw away the hammer, turned around and walked out of the house.
Fang Yun hurriedly followed, only to see Dahan go all the way to the back of the house, came to a verdant medicine garden, reached out and picked a clover, returned to the side room, picked off a leaf of the clover, ate it carefully, and then pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, meditated cross-legged.
Suddenly, he trembled, and two white gases erupted from his nose, more than a zhang long, lingering around his body and churning around, like two white dragons.
The big man opened his eyes and stared directly at the opposite wall.
Fang Yun was curious, and followed to look over, only to see that late at night, the bright moonlight shone on the shadow wall, and there was a naked body practice diagram hanging on it, and red lines with arrows were drawn on his body, and the big man seemed to be thinking about the exercise route in his heart according to this diagram.
Knowing that this exercise must be extraordinary, Fang Yun didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly silently memorized the trajectory of those arrow red lines, and combined it with the fortune of the Han Dynasty, to confirm it.
Just when he seemed to understand whether he understood or not, the big man finished his luck, his eyes were bright, and his whole body was full of momentum, he turned his hand over, and took out a thin silk booklet from his arms, opened it and read it carefully.
Fang Yun stepped forward and saw that there were three big characters written on the booklet with an ancient seal, and he didn't know what the words were, only to see that it was full of dense writing of the specific secrets of luck and luck, fortunately, they were all illustrations, and it was not difficult to understand, it was complementary to Fang Cai's practice diagram, and it was his mental method.
Fang Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly recited the sub-illustrations attentively, desperately remembering them in his heart.