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There was a sound of breaking the sky, and the wind blade pierced directly into the trunk of the tree, but it did not cut the trunk, after all, this was a wind blade, only the size of a palm, not a wind axe or a wind knife.

The wind blade pierced the trunk of the tree, but it only left a palm-sized mark on the trunk.

"Go on!" Zhao Chunliang calmed down, condensed several wind blades again, and then stabbed all these wind blades towards the trunk of the tree.

Bang bang bang!

There was a muffled sound, and several openings appeared on the trunk in a row, and then there was a snap, and the entire trunk was finally split in half by Zhao Chunliang's wind blade.

It's just that the cut of the split trunk is not smooth, because the wind blade controlled by Zhao Chunliang is not split along a straight line, and the angle of some wind blades cut into it is slightly deviated, just like we cut the ribs with a knife, the ribs are not broken when the first knife is cut, and when the second knife continues to cut, although it aims at the original position, it is easy to deviate when it is really cut, so you can often see that there are many small incisions in the incision of the ribs, and the same is true for the trunk in front of you.

Zhao Chunliang used the simplest method of cutting ribs, finding a position and cutting it with a wind blade.

Zhao Chunliang picked up half of the trunk and looked at it, this splitting the trunk is only the first step, and then he has to use the wind blade to cut the trunk into the shape required by the Wednesday pass, which is much more difficult than simply cutting.

At the moment, even if it is the easiest to cut the trunk, Zhao Chunliang is a little tricky, in the past, he used to attack people with a wind blade, and the accuracy would not be as high as the current requirements, I want to hit your heart, then just aim at the position of the heart and shoot it, anyway, the heart is so big, it will always hit, but this cutting trunk can't be like that, the requirements for accuracy are extremely high.

Zhao Chunliang didn't cut the split trunk into small strips right away, he began to try to continue cutting on half of the trunk.

Zhao Chunliang is a person who pursues perfection, and he is also an extremely smart person, he has never really thought about the accuracy of the wind blade before, but now that Zhou Santong asked him to do this, there must be a reason, and it is very likely that Zhou Santong is to use this to train Zhao Chunliang's control of the wind blade, and even the accuracy of qi control.

Therefore, Zhao Chunliang was not in a hurry about the following process, he wanted to practice the wind blade until he cut one place each time, and then continue the next steps.

At this time, Ye Liangchen also woke up from meditation, his spirit has changed a lot, and the whole person is not full of energy, but at least it is almost the same as when he pretended to be forced before.

"Wind Blade Wind Blade." Ye Liangchen paced back and forth in place, as if he was thinking about how to make a wind blade.

A few minutes later, Ye Liangchen successfully made the first wind blade.

For a master of Ye Liangchen's level, the ability to control qi is already very strong, and it is not difficult to make a wind blade, but he has never thought of turning qi into a wind blade before, or he is not very good at such an attack technique.

"Hmph, for me Ye Liangchen, there is really nothing difficult about it." Ye Liangchen smiled proudly, waved his hand, and with a bang, the wind blade sank into the trunk of the tree, cutting a hole in the trunk.

"Look at me!!" Ye Liangchen shouted, his left and right hands started work, and several wind blades whistled out and looked at the trunk.

After a few seconds, the entire trunk of the tree shattered into countless pieces.

"Hahahaha, awesome, right?" Ye Liangchen looked at Zhao Chunliang proudly, but found that Zhao Chunliang was holding a tree trunk and gesturing something, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to split the trunk at all.

"Chopping wood, the pursuit is speed, you are wasting time!" Ye Liangchen smiled proudly, and the wind blade in his hand shot again.

Bang bang bang.

In the blink of an eye, at least three tree trunks were split into pieces.

"Oops, forgot to cut strips!!" Ye Liangchen suddenly remembered the previous request of Wednesday, and then looked at those wood monsters, there were all kinds of sizes.

"I can only come a little bit!" Ye Liangchen picked up a piece of tree trunk that could be cut into strips, and began to cut it with the wind blade, and at this time, Ye Liangchen also found the same problem as Zhao Chunliang.

A matter of accuracy.

It's very easy to cut a big trunk there, but it's too difficult to cut it into strips, to cut it into strips.

At this time, Ye Liangchen suddenly found that Zhao Chunliang began to cut strips.

A wind blade whistled up and sliced at the edge of the trunk.

With a snap, a large flat crack was cut in the trunk, and at this time, Zhao Chunliang's second wind blade had also arrived, and this wind blade followed the trajectory of the previous wind blade, and once again draped on the edge of the trunk, splitting the crack even more, and then, the third and fourth wind blades came one after another.

"Damn!" At this moment, Zhao Chunliang suddenly cursed.

The first three wind blades were all perfectly cut along the trajectory of the previous wind blade, but by the time of the fourth path, his spiritual power was no longer enough to support this wind blade to continue along the previous trajectory, so this knife cut a little crooked.

This so-called crooked is just a little crooked, but for Zhao Chunliang, crooked is crooked, it doesn't matter a little bit and a lot.

"Hahaha, failed, right? After all, you are not me Ye Liangchen. It's a genius. Ye Liangchen said strikingly.

Zhao Chunliang didn't pay attention to Ye Liangchen, and continued to pick up a tree trunk and try it.

After trying for about half an hour, Zhao Chunliang took a deep breath and sat cross-legged.

The so-called meditation is a very good way to restore mental power, when meditating, the whole person will enter an ethereal realm, and the mental power will recover quickly in such a realm, which is far more effective than sleeping.

In addition to meditation, there is another method called meditation, but this method is only possible if it is a spur of the moment, in short, it depends on fate.

As long as you enter this state, the recovery speed of mental power will be more than 100 times that of meditation, it is rumored that two congenital masters fight, one of the mental power is overdrawn, and as a result, the inspiration just moved into a state of concentration, and when the other innate attack in front of him, he came out of the state of concentration, and he has recovered half of his mental power.

It can be seen how powerful this is.

It is precisely because he is so good that he rarely appears, and the so-called inspirational move, how to move, no one has understood it so far.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Chunliang opened his eyes again, and then continued to split the tree trunk.

In the blink of an eye, it was getting dark.

On the ground around Zhao Chunliang is a large pile of firewood that has been cut into strips, although these firewood look similar from the outside, but if you look closely, you can find that there are still some subtle differences in many wooden strips.

Zhao Chunliang exhaled a long breath and stood up from the ground.

The accuracy of this qi is really very difficult to control, Zhao Chunliang tried for a whole afternoon, but he only barely completed it three times.

In other words, only three of these strips of wood on the ground meet the requirements.

On the other hand, Ye Liangchen's side, he didn't need to say much, he had already given up as early as two o'clock in the afternoon, and then lay on the ground and slept until sunset.

Just then, the door of the small house was opened.

Wednesday walked out of the house in good spirits.

Ye Liangchen, who was lying on the ground and was sleeping, climbed up with a spirit, and then scooped up a piece of wood and split it.

It is also strange to say that Ye Liangchen, who had slept for a while, split the wood into strips very easily, and it seemed that the size was not much different from the requirements of Wednesday.

Zhou Tongtong saw this scene, walked to Ye Liangchen's side curiously, and then picked up the wooden strip on the ground and looked at it.

"You've chopped so much so quickly?" Wednesday Tong said in surprise.

"That's that, Master, I'm Ye Liangchen, that's a genius, what a big deal, with my genius, it can be done in minutes!" Ye Liangchen said proudly.

"It's a pity that the size is wrong." Wednesday sighed and said, "The height is missing a little, a little less, the length, about the same, the width is also a little worse, such wood can't be burned to the fullest, so the iron burned by such wood can't meet my expectations, start over." ”

"Huh? Do you have to come? Ye Liangchen screamed, fell directly to the ground on his back, and said, "I'm so tired." ”

"I need each of you to split five thousand pieces before dawn tomorrow, so that it will be enough to last three days." Wednesday Tong said.

"Five thousand!?" Ye Liangchen shouted, "You still killed me, five thousand, how could you do it." ”

"If you can't even make five thousand, then what face does you have to say that you want to learn how to fly my edgeworth?" Wednesday said disdainfully.

"Well... Five thousand is five thousand!! Ye Liangchen gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely do it." ”

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers next to Ye Liangchen.

"Great, I've finally got the hang of it!" Zhao Chunliang screamed in surprise, and then threw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground.

"The trick?" Wednesday Tong was slightly surprised, and then walked to Zhao Chunliang's side.

"Ah, you're here!" Zhao Chunliang only found out at this time that Wednesday Tong was by his side.

Zhou Tong didn't speak, but bent down to pick up the firewood that Zhao Chunliang had chopped, and after a brief measurement, he smiled slightly and said, "It's such a stick, five thousand, give it to me before dawn." ”

"Good!!" Zhao Chunliang smiled proudly, kicked a tree trunk on the ground directly and flew up, and then waved his hands forward, and countless stalks flew towards the trunk with a roar.

Bang bang bang.

There was a crisp sound, and the round trunk suddenly split up in the air, turning into strips of wood that twisted and tumbled down from the air.

Zhou Santong watched this scene calmly, without praise or blow, and after these wooden bars came down from the air, Zhou Santong had already turned around and entered the mountain forest.