Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

The spirit deer brought Xu Yeyu to a wetland in the dark forest.

A layer of gauze-like mist floats on the surface of the lake. On the water, various aquatic plants sway in the wind, and the crisp sounds of birds and water waves are intertwined.

The ground in the wetland was slippery and muddy, and there was a wooden sign standing next to the wetland.

There were a few words written on the wooden sign: No flying in this area.

This wooden sign was left by a monk in the past. When he was flying with a sword here, the sword fell from the sky and this wooden sign was formed.

I would like to remind all the monks who come here in the future to be more careful and not to be like him.

At this time, two cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage walked out of the wetland while complaining.

"It's not enough that the road here is so difficult to walk on. No matter how you walk, you can only return to where you were. Even if there is an opportunity here, you can't find a way in."

"Don't waste time here, let's go somewhere else."

With every step the deer took, water splashed and moisture hit their faces. The winding path led them deep into the wetland.

Small fishes, frogs and turtles swim, jump and bask in the sun in the lake.

The endless reed marshes sway in the breeze, and the lake covered with lotus leaves appears green and clear under the sunlight.

A fog came over, and Xu Yeyu finally understood why the two monks he met before kept returning to the same place. It was obviously caused by this fog.

"Do you know the way?" Xu Yeyu asked Linglu.

The spirit deer nodded and kept walking forward in a certain direction.

When they walked out of the fog, a vast grassland spread out before their eyes, forming a sharp contrast with the wetlands just now. It was as if they had stepped into a whole new world.

There are ten trees scattered on the grass, and around the trees, some wild flowers dot the grass.

A stream flows quietly, and the clear water reflects the blue sky, white clouds and trees.

"Is there finally someone coming in this time?"

A kind old man slowly walked up to Xu Yeyu. He was wearing a loose gray robe, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, and his beard was already gray.

The old man stretched out a hand and tried to touch the deer's head, but the deer pushed him away with its head.

He sighed. He originally thought that the spirit deer would allow people to sit on its back and give him a pat on the head.

"Young man, you must be here for the laurel grass. If you help me chop down a tree, I will give you five laurel grasses."

"what do you think?"

Xu Yeyu was confused. What is Shuangguicao?

He took out the illustrated book, flipped a page and saw the description of Shuangguicao, one of the most important herbs for the Foundation Establishment Pill!

The leaves of the double laurel grass are slender and soft, with slightly wavy edges. The flowers of the double laurel grass grow on the stems and are densely arranged, like little purple stars dotted on the branches.

"Senior, I want to chop down a tree!"

A plant of double laurel grass is worth twenty contribution points, so every time he cuts down a tree it equals one hundred contribution points.

Is chopping down trees more difficult than doing the sect’s commission?

Suddenly, two axes appeared out of thin air in the old man's hands, one golden axe and one silver axe.

"Young man, please choose an axe that you think is suitable and use it to chop down the tree."

"No need, I have tools." Xu Yeyu took out the spirit sword from the scabbard and continued, "The sword in my hand is more useful."

Even if a sword cultivator wants to chop down a tree, he has to use a sword!

If Xia Xiaomo knew he was thinking this way, she would definitely roll her eyes at him. What kind of swordsman would go chopping down trees with a spiritual sword!

It was not the first time that the old man encountered monks coming in from outside, but it was the first time that he encountered a monk who said he would chop down trees directly with a sword.

"Do we have to use an axe to chop it?" Xu Yeyu asked.

"Not really, I just think the axe in my hand is easier to chop." The old man replied.

The axe in your hand is just an ordinary axe, but one axe is painted with a layer of gold and the other axe is painted with a layer of silver.

The old man gently threw the two axes back and slowly disappeared into the air.

He could see that the young man in front of him already knew that the two axes in his hands were two ordinary axes.

In the past, the monks who came here would first use their axes to chop down trees, and then they would find that these two axes were ordinary axes.

Seeing that they found out that the axe was an ordinary object, they all got a little angry, but no one ever dared to scold the old man.

After all, he couldn't be defeated. Although he was just a remnant soul, he was also a remnant soul with the strength of the Jindan stage.

This was the first time the old man met someone he could see through at a glance, so he became somewhat interested.

Xu Yeyu came to a big tree holding Bixia. It had a thick trunk, lush branches and green leaves.

He circulated his true energy, held the magic sword in hand, and chopped at the tree.

The sword's edge collided with the tree, making a faint cracking sound, but only a faint mark was left on the trunk.

Xu Yeyu's hands trembled slightly. Although he knew that this tree would be hard, it was still too hard.

Like hitting metal with a sword.

"Can the young man chop it?" the old man asked with a smile.

The old man could naturally see his realm. Most of the cultivators who came here in the past were in the Foundation Breaking Realm, and only a few in the Foundation Establishing Realm could come here.

As for those in the Qi Refining Realm, the old man had never seen one.

"I will try again."

Xu Yeyu condensed his true energy once again and injected it into the magic sword.

With the infusion of true energy, a blazing flame ignited around the spirit sword, the flames were blazing.

The old man narrowed his eyes. He couldn't tell whether Xu Yeyu's sword was a five-element spell attached to the sword or a kind of sword technique.

Because they were not quite similar, and did not match the five elements magic and swordsmanship he knew.

The Five Elements spell requires concentration of mind and energy, using hand gestures as a medium to guide the surrounding natural elements to gather at one point and direct the flow of elements to form the Five Elements spell he needs.

The sword used by the young man in front of him did not conform to this process. Although there were some similarities, it was obviously different compared with the Five Elements magic.

It’s not quite like swordsmanship, because swordsmanship emphasizes the integration of sword moves and sword intent, but there is only a faint sword intent on his sword.

His sword was more like using the spirit sword as a medium to stimulate the true energy in his body to form a flame.

Xu Yeyu swung his sword at the tree again. Wherever the sword went, a burning breath filled the air.

The sword edge intersected with the tree trunk, the flame collided with the wood, cracks appeared on the surface of the trunk, and the flame began to spread.

A deep cut was left on the tree trunk.

"Wait a minute!" the old man shouted in time, "I asked you to cut down the tree, not burn it!"

If the tree is burned, it would be the same as not being cut down, and he would still lose a tree.

Just as the old man finished saying this, the flames wrapped around the tree trunk disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yeyu turned around and looked at the old man. If his realm was higher, he could cut down the tree with three more Fiery Slashes.

"Young man, are you really in the Qi Refining Realm?"

He had never seen such an outrageous sword in the Qi Refining Realm. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this sword was swung by a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm.

Several sword cultivators who had broken through the Foundation Realm had come here before, but it took them two or three swords to have the effect of Xu Yeyu’s one sword.

Xu Yeyu nodded. Judging from the old man’s realm, he could definitely tell that he had not yet reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, even though the old man was just a remnant soul.

"Why don't you try a different sword technique to chop down the tree? The move you just used was too powerful. I'm afraid you might damage the tree."

This tree is so hard that I could only make such a small cut even with my full strength of sword attack.

You told me that I could cut down this tree, right?

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?