Chapter 88 Chaoyang

Digging is just tired and palms of the earth, but picking the soil is different. One picking soil must be one hundred and 56, which is heavier than Chen Feng himself. When he picks up, Chen Feng feels that he can't take a step. As a last resort, he has to reduce his weight. All morning, Chen Feng has to repeatedly dug the earth to At noon, I finally couldn't dry up. I fell down in a pit more than a meter dug out and couldn't get up.

Lanqi just came to see him and then disappeared. Chen Feng didn't mind. He lay alone on the fresh soil, gasped deeply and quickly, and felt the sense of exhaustion of his body due to excessive exhaustion. Slowly, he felt a trace of aura, pouring into the pit from all directions, and then It was quickly absorbed by his body and turned into the limbs, and on his hands, the hidden necklace also emitted a faint light under his skin. A stream of golden fluid gas came out of the necklace, and then, together with those aura, it was integrated into his limbs.

Chen Feng's body is now like a dilapidated bellows. Because of excessive force, the bellows become very dilapid, and the bone muscles are a little strained or burst. After these aura mixed with the magical items in the necklace into Chen Feng's body, Chen Feng's muscles and bones began to become hard and strong, and Chen Feng began to come out. Sweat, sweating profusely, these are some impurities in his body, which are being expelled by the aura and necklace.

After about half an hour, Chen Feng began to feel comfortable. What a kind of comfort is? For example, after blocking the stool for four or five days, it was all at once. He felt relaxed from beginning to end and slowly got up. Chen Feng waved his hand and found that he was so tired and had sharp pain. The body is completely healed, and there is basically no feeling of soreness, which is amazing.

At this time, Lord Lanqi silently came back from the outside. With a mask on his face, he went out to 'steal chickens and dogs'. Sure enough, as soon as Chen Feng's idea fell, Lord Lanqi brought up an old hen that had fainted from behind.

"I heard that the old hen stewed small mushrooms is very nourishing. Go and stew it." Lanqi tore off his mask and casually threw the old hen to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took it and was a little confused: "Give, give me something to eat?"

Lanqi looked contemptuously: "Look at your character. Do you still want to swallow the chicken you caught alone? There is no door..." After saying that, the arrogant female tiger dragged Chen Feng to cook.

After dinner, Chen Feng, a cheap worker, did not have time to take a nap. He was busy working on the 'construction site' in the face of the sun. With the lessons of the morning, Chen Feng is now working harder. At the same time, what makes Chen Feng feel a little happy is that he can pick up to 100 catties of soil in the morning, and now he can pick about 110 catties, although However, the progress is not obvious, but it is very clear, so Chen Feng is more willing to buy.

When he was tired, Chen Feng fell to the ground again, but he did not panic. As usual, he relaxed as much as possible. Soon, the spirit with a slight coolness entered the body again, mixed with the substances from the necklace and slowly absorbed by Chen Feng. In less than half an hour, Chen Feng was alive again. Once, Chen Feng's feeling became more obvious. Just in the sunset, he thought of Lingjue, pinched the secret method, and shouted: "Yin and Yang Kui Snake."

There was no sound, and gentle golden light appeared from the void. A ten-meter-long golden snake appeared beside Chen Feng. It was the yin and Yang Kui snake that was torn by 'Oriental righteousness' last time, but the last tear was just an illusion. The original image of the Yin and Yang Kui snake did not It has suffered great damage, and now it has been summoned by Chen Feng. It still looks the same and has not changed, but its color seems to be thicker than the last call.

"Low-level spirit beast, there is nothing to dazzle. If you don't put it away, I will take it to stew snake soup." Lord Lanqi appeared beside Chen Feng like a ghost. Instead of a girl's fear of snakes, she looked at it carefully, as if she was considering which part of the snake was more delicious.

Chen Feng knew her personality and quickly dispersed the yin and yang Kui snake, and then couldn't help laughing.

Lord Lanqi didn't want to plan so much with him. He waved his little hand and said, "Miss I'm hungry."

Chen Feng ran to cook on the top of his fart.

In order to complete Lord Lanqi's target, Chen Feng began to fight at night. Anyway, he is full of energy and full of confidence in the future and digging up this pool.

So, Chen Feng started work overnight and fell tired again. It was not until the second half of the night that he returned to his house to sleep. At this time, his task was completed by 33%.

The pit with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of five meters is not a joke. The excavated soil is almost piled up with the small hut where Chen Feng lived. After more than ten days of hard work, Chen Feng not only obviously felt that the aura in his body became thicker, but also the occasionally summoned yin and yang Kui snake gradually became straightforward. Chen Feng imagined that quickly, He can summon the body of the yin and yang snake to fight for himself.

Now Chen Feng, after absorbing aura for about ten days, has far exceeded the standard of a first-class spirit, but he still stays at the level of a first-class spirit, which has only increased in the intensity of aura, and he can't see the results at all, which is also annoying to Lord Lanqi. At one point, I don't know why Lord Lanqi is even more careful about Chen Feng's strength than himself.

It is directly proportional to the richness of its own aura. Chen Feng's project has also reached the final stage. After Chen Feng's efforts to rush to work day and night, the pool has basically reached the standard of Lord Lanqi in the past ten days, but now the whole pit is still uneven. According to Lord Lanqi's requirements, these bumps The stones need to be leveled down.

But in order to reduce his work and no longer water these flowers and plants in person every day, Lord Lanqi still decided to take Chen Feng. From the eleventh day, he stopped digging pits and picked up water instead.

In fact, the work of carrying water is not capable of ordinary people. At the beginning, Chen Feng thought that he was an ordinary person, but as a result, he carried a bucket to carry water with enthusiasm. The distance between carrying water is not far from Lancao, only five miles away...

At first, Chen Feng didn't pay attention to this road, and even hummed happily when he went there. However, when the source of the central lake carried a water, Chen Feng knew that carrying water was far from being as simple as he thought. First of all, heavy, people who have learned physics should know that there is always a soil. There are some gaps, but the water is different and dense. Chen Feng can carry the soil and water in the same utensils, but not necessarily the water.

His oversized bucket was only half full when he picked it for the first time, about 130 catties, but because he carried water for the first time, he could not grasp the flatness of it. Finally, he returned to Lancaoju, and the beach sprinkled more than in the bucket.

Lord Lanqi watered his flowers and plants while gloating: "How's it going? Do you regret it? Humph, I told you to learn a deeper spirit earlier. Like me, how convenient it is to call water.

Chen Feng was so tired that he collapsed on the ground and suddenly thought of a good question that could fix Lanqi, so he jumped up happily and trotted all the way to Lord Lanqi and looked at her attentively.

What are you doing? Laughing so hard!" Lanqi looked at him warily.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Dear, great Lanqi, your eruity is the only thing I have seen in my life, so I have a question to ask you."

The respected great Lord Lanqi was a little drifting when he heard it. He waved his slender hand, collected the watering spirit, and said, "Well, ask."

Chen Feng laughed muffled in his heart, but his face was very sincere: "Excuse me, the great and wise Lord Lanqi, which one is heavier than a catty of cotton than a catty of iron? This question has been bothering me for more than ten years. If I hadn't met the wise Lord Lanqi, I wouldn't have dared to ask..."

Lanqi was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed on his little face, but when he heard Chen Feng's praise, he stepped up again and shouted, "It goes without saying that the great Lord Lanqi can tell you for sure that of course, iron is heavier, and the density of iron is much larger than cotton. You don't know that. It's really stupid."

Chen Fengqiang resisted the wild laughter from the bottom of his heart, arched his hand and said, "Taught." Then he flew out of the orchid house with a bucket of water. Two minutes later, there was a terrible laughter outside the forest, stirring up a burst of birds.

The great, wise and erudite Lord Lanqi was at a loss. He squatted in the small flowerbed and rubbed his little head desperately, saying words: "Is it iron heavy? Yes, it should be iron, but what is this guy laughing at? Is that cotton heavy? No, how much can a catty of cotton weigh? It must be iron heavy, yes, for sure, the great Lord Lanqi won't make mistakes. That guy is crazy, um, crazy..."

All day, Chen Feng was in happiness and pain. It was undoubtedly painful to carry water. Chen Feng tragically found that he picked water all morning and fell down three times. He picked a total of 11 water, but the total amount of water could not be laid flat even at the bottom of the pool, and a few sharp pebbles were still He poked his head out of the muddy water and seemed to laugh at Chen Feng's stupidity, but every time Chen Feng came back with water, he always felt indescribable pleasure when he saw that he was squatting in the small flowering and still struggling with a catty of cotton or a catty of iron, which was heavier Lord Lanqi.

On the first day, Chen Feng picked up a total of 25 water and fell seven times, but the feeling of spiritual body entering the body became more and more obvious. Chen Feng believed that his strong aura would soon be upgraded.

Therefore, Chen Feng, who has been trying to abuse herself with this idea, get up without dawn every day, not taking a nap, and fighting at night. His aura is indeed getting stronger and stronger little by little as he imagined, but from the first grade to the second grade, Chen Feng is eager to wear, always I felt that I was about to break through tomorrow, but the next day I was so tired that I was going to collapse, but there was still no sign of a breakthrough. Chen Feng has been wandering around.

Lord Lanqi, who was shot by Chen Feng, couldn't figure out which was heavier, a catty of iron or a catty of cotton. He came to tease Chen Feng: "I told you that learning this is not promising one, no matter how you practice, it is impossible for you to break through. Now it's almost a month. I'm right. If you had gone according to the path arranged for you, I'm afraid you would have broken through three or four grades. This is to suffer losses if you don't listen to the old man!"

Chen Feng went to carry water without humming. He lived a face and Buddha competed for a column of incense. No matter whether he could break through or not, first of all, it was true that he could not be looked down by the woman who claimed to be a young lady at this time and sometimes claimed to be an old woman.

After picking up the water for a few days without saying anything, the aura became stronger and stronger in Chen Feng's feeling, but there was still no breakthrough. Not only that, when Chen Feng picked back the last water on the last day of this month, the bucket was actually worn out.

Chen Feng picked up the hoe and smashed it in anger. Lord Lanqi looked at him sympathetically: "It's useless. I've told you that this waste spirit is useless. You still don't believe it. Are you willing to come back to learn profound spiritual decisions from Miss Ben now?"

Chen Feng's face flashed a trace of cruelness, and then begged, "Great, dear, wise Lord Lanqi, please give me another month. If I haven't broken through, I will give up. I feel that my aura has become quite strong. I believe I can break through in a long time. Lanqi Man, give me a little more time."

Although the great Lanqi knew that this was Chen Feng's flattery, he couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in his heart, so he didn't hesitate and nodded and agreed.

"This is your last chance. If you haven't advanced this month, don't blame me for not being reasonable."

Chen Feng was pardoned, but then he smiled bitterly. The bucket had been dismembered by him. How could he carry water?

In order not to delay the practice, Chen Feng decided to enter the Qujian Hall Market overnight and ask Shi Bai to make a pair of iron buckets, so that it is not easy to wear out. Moreover, the weight of the iron bucket itself has increased, which can also make Chen Feng more affordable. The water in the previous bucket can no longer suppress him. If he starts to pick two, he can be tired once. But later, I couldn't get tired of picking five or six.

Chen Feng was empty-handed and rushed to the Qujian Hall market overnight. It was not that he didn't want to bring money, but that he really didn't have it. He was a poor man. Needless to say, Lan Qi's things were always stolen by robbery. Although she knew what money was, she had never used it.

The market of Qujian Hall is still so lively even at night. Judging from the unmoving people, the night market seems to be better than the business during the day.

Walking through the long street, Chen Feng went straight to those tall cast sword shops. The cast sword shop that Shi Bai burned last time had been rebuilt. Chen Feng walked in curiously, but did not see Shi Bai. A strange man was tapping the iron blocks in his hand with his trading power, jingling sound. Very harsh.

"Brother, may I ask, isn't Shi Bai here?" Chen Feng asked loudly to avoid being drowned by the sound of his beating iron.

The man suddenly turned around, looked at him fixedly, and asked in shock, "Who are you? What are you looking for Shi Bai for?

Chen Feng was a little confused and said to himself, "Just ask, why are you so nervous?"

"I'm Chen Feng, his friend. Do you know where he is?" Although there was some doubt in his heart, Chen Feng asked politely.

The man suddenly turned black and rushed over to push Chen Feng. He had great strength to strike iron. Chen Feng did not investigate for a moment and was pushed two meters away by him and hit the wall fiercely.

"I don't know. I'm going to do something. Leave quickly." The man roared loudly, and after that, he leaned around with a guilty heart, as if he was worried about something.

Chen Feng is a little angry. He is just asking someone. Is it necessary to be so excited?

"If you don't know, you don't know. Why are you pushing me?" Chen Feng said angrily.

The man came over and pointed to the door and said, "Get out quickly. I don't welcome you here."

Chen Feng shouted at him angrily, "There's something wrong." Then he rushed out without looking back. He really didn't know where he had offended him. Obviously, he was very polite.

But then, Chen Feng was completely confused, because he asked three people in a row, three blacksmiths, including the young man who borrowed his tools to build a hoe for Chen Feng last time, also harshly said that he did not know or even know Shi Bai.

Chen Feng finally realized that the matter was unusual. These swordsmiths must have known Shi Bai before. Chen Feng was very sure of this, but why did they all say that they did not know or know the whereabouts of Shi Bai? Could it be that what happened to Shi Bai!?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly thought of Dongfang Yi, who was killed by Dongfang Yan and his son. Suddenly, there was a panic in his heart. Chen Feng liked the straightforward man. Although he was not good-looking or even ugly, he was straightforward and not inferior to Dongfang Yi at all. Chen Feng will not ignore this.

So, Chen Feng began to ask people around. If these stinky blacksmiths don't say it, can't they ask others?

Like Chen Feng, whether it is the old man selling vegetables or the old woman selling flowers, he was a little panicked when he heard Shi Bai's name and did not dare to talk deeply with Chen Feng. Chen Feng was not discouraged and continued to ask around. From the old lady who bought flowers to the man who bought meat, he did not let go. He believed that there would always be someone would tell His.

His big search for Shi Bai will naturally attract the attention of many people. A short young man followed Chen Feng for more than ten minutes, and then trotted away with a gloomy smile, which Chen Feng has never noticed.

Under Chen Feng's bitter questioning, an old woman looked around with a little guilty, and then said to Chen Feng, "Young man, don't look for Shi Bai again, or you will have disaster."

Chen Feng was surprised and said, "Madam, I'm just looking for someone. How can there be a disaster? Er, you know where he is, right? Maybe he is already - dead?

The old woman sighed and said, "That's all right. The old lady is old and is not afraid of death. Let me tell you, he is not dead. He is suffering on the disaster platform ten miles ahead."

"Shu Xing? What's the matter? What mistake did he make? Who betrayed him? Chen Feng asked several questions in a row, but the old woman did not answer again.

Chen Feng had no choice but to thank the old woman, and then ran in the direction she pointed.