"Hmm!" Zheng ZiNuo was overjoyed. He picked up the saplings and moved forward according to Yu Bu\'s steps, but he didn\'t inspire the soul and summon up the power of the soul, because he knew that nothing could be achieved overnight. After the steps were not completely familiar, if he wanted to use the power of the soul to exert Yu Bu, he would surely follow the footsteps of his chest tightness and dizziness, Therefore, he plans to practice Yu Bu\'s steps before returning to the mountain today.

Although it is inevitable that he will keep a distance from Feng Ziyan and can\'t catch up with Feng Ziyan, he doesn\'t worry about learning his real skills. He follows in this way. Although he doesn\'t exert the power of soul, the pace of Yu step alone is much faster than he usually runs.

In this way, they came to the destination - fir forest.

This is a very flat land at the foot of the mountain. There are trees and bamboo forests all over the horizon. The forest that Feng Ziyan brought Zheng ZiNuo to is a ten year old fir forest. All the trees are Metasequoia lanceolata. Metasequoia lanceolata is easy to live and grows very fast. Within ten years, it can grow into a strong tree to the size of an ordinary adult man, The height is more than five meters. It may not be difficult for apprentices who have just started and can\'t call the power of the soul to cut down such a big tree, but it\'s not so easy to drag it to the mountain.

But what is easier for people who practice martial arts? Jade can\'t be made without carving, especially for martial arts practitioners.

"Junior brother, this is our destination." Feng Ziyan came to the Metasequoia forest and waited for a moment. Zheng ZiNuo came to her panting. She turned to Zheng ZiNuo and said, "Here are ten-year-old Metasequoia lanceolata trees. Your task is to cut down any one of them and take it back. Well, there is an axe on the ground. Choose one by yourself. I\'m going to complete my task."

With that, Feng Ziyan was about to leave. Zheng ZiNuo hurriedly shouted, "elder martial sister, what\'s your task?"

"My task is next door to the Metasequoia forest, one hundred year old nanmu tree, and then take it up the mountain, but I won\'t do these boring and simple exercises soon. After level 15, my father will arrange other exercises and teach me real martial arts skills. I\'m leaving, junior brother. Come on!" Feng Ziyan smiled and turned away.

"The hundred year old Phoebe tree must be much stronger than the water fir tree." Zheng ZiNuo nodded and picked up an axe from the ground. Suddenly, he felt his arm sink suddenly. His small body was not as long as the handle of the tall axe, not to mention that the axe was made of fine iron. The palm sized axe weighed five or six kilograms.

No wonder Zheng ZiNuo feels heavy. He was not strong enough to walk such a long mountain road. Now he has to cut down the thick tree surrounded by one person. Zheng ZiNuo has thought of how difficult and difficult it will be in the future, but his fighting spirit is high when he thinks that his parents may be in the hot water.

"Ah!" hold the handle of the axe with both hands and try to stay away from the axe. In this way, you can reduce the strength, hold it high above your head and wave your hands suddenly.

"Dong..."

"Bang dang..."

Because the axe was used for the first time, and the weight was too large, I couldn\'t grasp the accurate head at all. The axe flew far away from the edge of the tree trunk, and my body hit the tree trunk because of excessive force, which made my shoulder ache for a while.

"Come again!" he rubbed his sore shoulder and shook his arm. Zheng ZiNuo waved the axe again. This time, he learned to be good, and the strength was much lighter. The handle of the axe was closer, and he paid attention to the accuracy. However, although the axe fell on the trunk, the breach was shallow, which made Zheng ZiNuo want to curse his mother.

Not discouraged, Zheng ZiNuo knew the truth of grinding an iron pestle into a needle. He continued to wave the axe, not twice at a time, not three times at two times. Finally, after waving more than ten times, he was sweating, but the effect was also significant. A gap three fingers deep was obviously broken on the thick trunk.

Zheng ZiNuo threw away his axe and lay down. Then he gasped and rested. Now he finally understood that Dongfang Shenyong had told himself to cut only one tree.

After a short break, Zheng ZiNuo picked up the axe again and cut it. From time to time, he heard the sound of Feng Ziyan\'s light drinking and charming breathing not far away. His fighting spirit was even more high.

"You can\'t lose to the elder martial sister." Zheng ZiNuo was very competitive at a young age. He waved his axe again and insisted more than ten times. His arms were numb and exhausted, and the trunk of the tree was only as deep as a slap, not half yet.

"Ah... It\'s really not easy. It\'s much more difficult than running. Moreover, ah... How can you feel sore back all over." Zheng ZiNuo found that he waved more than 20 axes. At this time, he was tired and couldn\'t stand up.

The rest time was quite long. After about an hourglass, he got up again, rubbed his sore arms and waist, raised his axe again and cut desperately.

But this time, the number of waving was even less. Less than ten times, I felt the burning pain of rubbing my hands, and my arms couldn\'t be raised at all.

"No, no, let\'s have a rest." Zheng ZiNuo comforted himself and lay down again, but this time he didn\'t hear the cry of Feng Ziyan in the distance. He only heard a rustling sound coming close.

After a while, Zheng ZiNuo widened his eyes and stared at the young body in the distance. Behind him was a big tree with two people hugging, with a green tree of nearly ten meters long.

Such a weak body dragging such a big tree looks a little funny, but Zheng ZiNuo can\'t laugh at this time. He is only two years older than himself, and he hasn\'t cut down such a small tree. Feng Ziyan has completed the task. It\'s too frightening.

"Younger martial brother, I have to go first. I have other things to do. Do you know the way?" seeing Zheng ZiNuo lying on the ground, Feng Ziyan was not surprised. She just wiped the sweat on her forehead, smiled at him and said.

"Oh, yes." Zheng ZiNuo nodded subconsciously, still in a daze.

"Ha ha... Younger martial brother, please cut down the tree slowly. I\'ll go first." Feng Ziyan replied and dragged the tree slowly away from Zheng ZiNuo.

Just as Zheng ZiNuo was about to get up and cut the tree again, a voice came from the wind Ziyan in the distance: "If your body is exhausted, calm down and meditate on the soul lifting formula I taught you. This can not only better cultivate your soul power, but also enable you to recover your physical strength in the fastest time. People can better absorb the Reiki between heaven and earth only when their body is exhausted. It\'s best to practice at this time. Remember that the soul lifting formula is not what you think It is so simple. Although it is the lowest Dharma formula, it is the basis of all advanced Dharma formulas. Its practicability is self-evident. I\'m leaving, younger martial brother. "

Zheng ZiNuo was stunned when he heard the speech. He was overjoyed. He didn\'t continue to cut trees, cross his legs to regulate his breath and meditate on the soul raising formula. The pale yellow martial spirit behind him slowly emerged. After about dozens of breaths, Zheng ZiNuo opened his eyes. He meditated on the soul raising formula from beginning to end. He felt that his physical strength had recovered seven or eight times, and what\'s more strange is the just sore waist And arms are much better.

He immediately rejoiced, recited the soul raising formula twice again, then got up and cut the tree. After he was exhausted, he crossed his legs and recited the soul raising formula again, and then continued to cut the tree. He found that the support time was almost the same every time, but the recovery time was longer and longer, but it was much faster than lying on the ground and resting naturally.

In this way, about an hour later, Zheng ZiNuo successfully cut down the first big tree in his life and crossed the first impassable cut in his life. He knew that from then on, he would really step into a Martial Arts Avenue he dreamed of

After cutting down the tree, Zheng ZiNuo crossed his legs again to adjust his breath and recited the soul raising formula to recover his strength. This time, it took a lot of time. It took about two hourglass Kung Fu to recover to the peak.

After he got up, he found that his whole body was full of strength. It seemed that his soul power had increased a little. He didn\'t know that at this time, his soul power broke through level 4 again, reached level 5 cultivation, and increased level 2 soul power in a day. It was really shocking.

However, Zheng ZiNuo only felt that the power of the soul had increased. He didn\'t know how to calculate the specific level of the power of the soul.

He found an open space and planted the small saplings in it. Then he turned around and came to the strong tree that was five meters long. Zheng ZiNuo looked around and muttered, "shouldn\'t such a big tree be light?" instead, he looked at the back and forth mountain road, and his heart was heavy, "it\'s such a long distance, and it\'s going up the mountain. How long will it take to drag it to the mountain?"

"Come on! Zheng ZiNuo!" Zheng ZiNuo was not discouraged. After learning the soul lifting formula, his self-confidence also expanded. He stretched out his hand to move his muscles and bones, turned to the head of Metasequoia tree, bent down, grabbed the head of the broken wood with both hands, and dragged the thick branches to try the weight.

"Eh? It doesn\'t seem to be very heavy." Zheng ZiNuo was slightly happy. The weight of the water fir tree in the past ten years was only about thirty or forty kilograms. He fell down and dragged on the ground, reducing the weight by at least half.

Zheng ZiNuo grasped a branch of the Chinese fir tree with both hands and walked slowly up the mountain. Of course, even if he walked so hard, he didn\'t forget to follow Yu Bu\'s steps.

After walking a distance of more than 100 meters, Zheng ZiNuo was very tired and had to continue to cross legged meditation and practice the soul raising formula.

In this way, he kept dragging the big tree to walk slowly. When he was tired, he resumed his physical strength by practicing the soul raising formula. After his physical strength recovered, he continued to climb the mountain.

After more than an hour, Zheng ZiNuo didn\'t know how many times he had practiced the soul raising formula and recovered his physical strength, and finally dragged the big tree back.

Of course, the last time, he didn\'t use the soul lifting formula to recover his strength, and he remained very tired all the time.

"Eh? Younger martial brother, you\'re back so soon, much faster than we expected." the fifth martial brother Liu Wenyi just finished washing the dishes and chopsticks. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Zheng ZiNuo\'s sweat wet clothes and lying on the ground. He hurried up to help Zheng ZiNuo and said, "You must be starving. Just now we were betting when you could come back. I left you food. I\'ll get you some. Do you want to eat in your own room or in the canteen?"

"Hoo... Hoo... Thank you, senior brother 5. I can do it myself. I\'ll do it myself." Zheng ZiNuo forced out a smile, nodded to Liu Wenyi, then stood up with his already bloody hands and walked towards the kitchen.

"Yes, much better than I was." Liu Wenyi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Eh? Younger martial brother, you\'re back. You\'re so fast!" Dongfang Shenyong heard the sound and hurried out. The other martial brothers also rushed out and looked at Zheng ZiNuo with changed eyes.

"Well, senior brothers, excuse me for your lunch break. I\'m back." after a short rest, Zheng ZiNuo was better, said hello to all senior brothers, and then dragged his tired body to the kitchen.

"Hey, hey... You lost the second and the third. Bring the things." Dongfang Shenyong looked happy, looked at Zheng ZiNuo\'s weak back with admiration, then stretched out his hand and whispered to the second junior brother Ouyang Qingqi and the third junior brother Chu Sifeng.

The two looked at each other strangely, and Chu Sifeng murmured with doubts: "how could it be so fast? According to my observation, the younger martial brother is only eight years old, the martial spirit has just awakened, and only has the power of level 3 soul. What\'s more, he hasn\'t learned any martial arts skills, and his talent is so low. Can he be so fast?" Then he reluctantly handed over a one foot long, dark and exquisite dagger.

"Yes, I was several years older than the younger martial brother at the beginning, and my talent was much better than him. My soul power was also level 7. Although I didn\'t practice any martial arts like him, I was much better than him in terms of age and soul power. In this way, I tried my best to complete the task. I didn\'t come back until the evening for the first time, and I was tired to death. Look at me Younger martial brother looks so much better than me. From this point of view, I really doubt whether the younger martial brother is an orange martial soul, with soul power of level 3. "Ouyang Qingqi agrees. Then he took out a white round pill from his arms and handed it to him very reluctantly.

"Bring it, hey hey... Marching pill and black gold short sword have made you shed a lot of blood." Dongfang Shenyong grabbed the pill and short sword and was overjoyed. He walked to the kitchen in three and two steps.

"Elder martial brother is a robber. Hum! Pity my marching pill." Ouyang Qingqi said heartily, "that marching pill has cost me more than three months of hard work, alas!"

"Come on, Second Senior brother, your pill is at least of little use to you, and you can refine it again as long as you find the raw materials. As for me, my black gold short sword is the first weapon I just learned to refine. It\'s my hard work. If I get it outside, it\'s definitely valuable. Oh, me My sword, I can\'t. I must bet again next time to win back from the elder martial brother. "Chu Sifeng said with more heartache.

At this time, Zheng ZiNuo just finished washing his hands and filled some rice. He was ready to take some vegetables and go back to his room to eat and rest. He didn\'t know about the gambling outside.

Seeing Zheng ZiNuo taking a la carte to go back to his room, Dongfang Shenyong came up and said with a smile, "young martial brother, you really surprised me. I estimated that you would not be able to come back until late (2 p.m.), but now you came back just after noon, and you don\'t seem as tired as we thought. Tell me how you did it?"

"Ha ha..." Zheng ZiNuo still liked the elder martial brother who really helped him. He smiled and replied, "elder martial brother, I\'m hungry and thirsty now. Can I tell you after I drink some water?"

"Oh, yes, of course, it\'s important for your health. You eat first, take a bath after dinner, and I\'ll boil water for you." Dongfang Shenyong said. Obviously, he won the bet and was very happy.

"OK, please bother elder martial brother. I\'ll eat here and take a bath after eating." Zheng ZiNuo said directly.

After a while, Zheng ZiNuo wolfed down the food. Just while practicing the soul raising formula and moving the tree, he didn\'t feel any hunger. Now when he was free, he suddenly felt hungry and ate two bowls of rice at once.

At this time, Dongfang Shenyong just put the water into the pot and burned it. Zheng ZiNuo playfully touched his belly and said, "I\'m full, much more comfortable, ha ha..."

"Well, just have enough to eat. Are you tired?" asked Dongfang Shenyong.

"Of course, I was almost tired and couldn\'t get up. Now I\'m still sore all over. And look at my palm, there are blood bubbles everywhere." Zheng ZiNuo said. He was afraid that Dongfang Shenyong found that he had practiced the soul raising formula, so he deliberately exaggerated his physical condition.

"Well, it seems that you are exercising at ordinary times, aren\'t you? Otherwise, a child as old as you, and the martial spirit has just awakened, go to such a heavy exercise. Don\'t mention dragging such a big tree back. It\'s estimated that if you cut down this big tree, you\'re too tired to move. Where can you still be so energetic and eat two bowls of rice, ha ha..." Dongfang Shenyong said.

"Oh, yes... Yes, I often exercise with my father and my eldest brother at home." Zheng ZiNuo replied nervously, for fear that he would show his feet accidentally. After all, he also knew that if Feng Ziyan hadn\'t taught him the powerful soul raising formula, it would be really like what Dongfang Shenyong said, even this big tree would be cut down.

"No wonder, I knew you were not easy, younger martial brother." Dongfang Shenyong exclaimed, "they didn\'t bet with me, but they all lost." then he took out a black shiny short sword and a white round pill and said, "this is the black gold short sword and marching pill I won from your third and second martial brothers."

"Oh? What a beautiful short sword!" Zheng Zi Norton was attracted by the short sword in the hands of Dongfang Shenyong. He didn\'t feel much about the marching pill, but he couldn\'t lose the face of the eldest martial brother, so he asked, "this pill is called marching pill? What\'s the use?"