Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 857 One Year

Lin Fan was so tired that he was out of breath, and his body was covered in sweat.

Lin Fan looked at the huge tree in front of him, but his face was not pretty.

This tree is so huge, how can I transport it to the mountain?

In the end, Lin Fan could only use the most stupid way, he tied the rope tightly to the big tree, and then tied the rope to himself.

Then, he gritted his teeth and walked up the mountain step by step from the stairs.

It's just that this process is extremely difficult, and each step requires exhaustion of all strength.

It's all because he is a master of the fourth-rank real person after all. Although he has no magic power, his strength and physical strength are better than ordinary people.

stop-and-go.

On the path in the forest, a young man dragged a huge tree and walked up the mountain with difficulty.

This mountain is not too high, but it took Lin Fan a total of five hours to transport this big tree to the open space in front of the small courtyard.

At this time, Lin Fan lay down on the ground, panting heavily, he didn't even want to move a finger.

A middle-aged man's voice came from the courtyard: "Since the tree has been dragged up, cut firewood quickly, and we can eat after we finish."

Lin Fan's physical strength was exhausted, but there was no way he could do it. He could only bite the bullet, slowly sat up, swung the ax and hatchet in his hand, and chopped towards the big tree.

When he waved the ax and hatchet in his hand, he thought of an old saying that if a man is assigned a great task from heaven, he must first toil his muscles and bones and starve his body.

Lin Fan didn't know whether he would be lowered to himself in the future.

But now he has realized what it means to work his muscles and bones and starve his body.

When all the firewood was placed on the ground intact, Lin Fan's whole body seemed to be falling apart.

He was lying on the ground, feeling like his head was full of chopping wood, chopping wood.

He did not know how many times he repeated this action.

Finally, the door of the small courtyard opened, and the middle-aged man walked out expressionlessly, then put down a bag of steamed buns, and said, "Eat, continue tomorrow."

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and sat up, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked puzzledly: "Do I just chop wood like this? Can this improve my strength?"

The middle-aged man said blankly, "If you don't believe me, you can leave now."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the small courtyard. Lin Fan hurriedly called out, "Hey, what's your name?"

You can't always use "Hi" to call people.

The middle-aged man turned his head and said, "My name is Liu Zishi."

Lin Fan dragged his tired body, took the steamed buns, and walked into the thatched hut in the small courtyard.

The room is quite simple, with only a bed, a wooden table, a bookshelf, and a stove.

Nothing else.

"This bed is yours now." Liu Zishi pointed to the simple bed and said.

Lin Fan felt a little touched immediately, after all, it was only such a bed, and this person gave it to him.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zishi turned and said: "I will return to the city later."

Lin Fan sat on the table and asked, "Senior Liu, what is your relationship with the Shushan Sword Sect? Why did you stay in this forbidden area of ​​the Sword Domain?"

Liu Zishi didn't seem to know how to laugh at all, he still said with a cold face: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

"Then I have to chop firewood. When will I be chopping?" Lin Fan continued to ask.

Liu Zishi said: "You can cut down as many trees as there are on this mountain."

"I'll go." Lin Fan was dumbfounded, and pointed to the outside of the small courtyard: "Senior Liu, what do you mean, let me cut down all the trees on this entire mountain?"

"That's right." Liu Zishi nodded and said, "Is there a problem? Do you think it's easy to improve your strength quickly?"

Lin Fan's face was dark, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, when he cut down all these trees, he didn't know how long it would have passed. Could this still be called a rapid increase in strength?

"I still say the same thing, if you don't want to cut down anytime, you can leave at any time." After speaking, Liu Zishi stood up and went out.

Lin Fan was so tired that his head was in a daze, and he didn't bother to think about it so much. After eating all the steamed buns in his hand, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The days that followed were extremely boring and hard.

This kind of process is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

Every day, after Lin Fan woke up, he went out to cut trees, then dragged the tree to the yard, and chopped the big tree into small pieces.

time flies.

The original Lin Fan needed 10 minutes to cut down a big tree.

Later, he only needs 5 minutes or even less time to cut down a tree.

This is not due to the improvement of Lin Fan's physical strength, Lin Fan did not notice this change at first.

After he realized it, he thought about it carefully, but was pleasantly surprised to find out.

It is because I have more precise control over the strength of the axe.

Before he chopped the tree with an axe, although he used [-]% of his strength, the effect was not the best, and the strength was quite scattered.

Now, he only needs to use [-]% of his strength to achieve the original effect, or even better.

Such a change, invisibly, also gave Lin Fan motivation.

At the very least, he also knew that Liu Zishi was not fooling around by asking him to cut down trees.

Time flies, Lin Fan counts the time every day.

A full year flew by.

Lin Fan was covered in shabby clothes and had a beard all over him. At this time, even people he knew well would probably think he was a woodcutter if they saw him suddenly.

In one year, the whole mountain has become bare, and there are fewer and fewer trees on the mountain.

This morning, Lin Fan walked to a tree, which was the last tree on the whole mountain.

Today's Lin Fan can chop down five to six trees in one day. Although he is exhausted every day, he never tires of it.

"The last tree." Lin Fan looked at the tree, and the ax in his hand struck the tree with a bang.

Then, within 2 minutes, the tree fell to the ground with a bang.

Lin Fan hummed a little song, tied the rope to the tree, and pulled the tree back to the open space in front of the small courtyard.

After that, he continued to work with a hatchet.

The whole process is smooth and flowing.

Finally, this last tree also became a pile of firewood.

"what!"

Lin Fan stretched his waist, roared loudly, and finally finished splitting the tree.

"One year, one year!"

Lin Fan glanced at the surrounding mountains, and the trees on the entire mountain had become barren.

"Congratulations."

At this time, Liu Zishi's voice sounded, for a year, Liu Zishi would come every day to give Lin Fan a few steamed buns.

Then leave.

Lin Fan looked at Liu Zishi who was coming up from the direction of the mountain, bowed his head and said, "Senior! This junior has already finished chopping down the trees on the mountain."

Liu Zishi nodded slightly, with a look of admiration on his face, and said, "I didn't expect that you really have such great perseverance, and you can split the whole mountain of firewood."

(End of this chapter)